Above the treetops.

The five Young Master Yanxin looked at the scene happening twenty miles away, with a flash of surprise in their eyes.

An outer disciple of the second level of Xuanwu in Lingxiao Sword Pavilion actually killed two of the thief Moro's men of the fifth level of Xuanwu.

It's really incredible and amazing.

"If I read it correctly, the sword just struck should be the Overlord Sword!"

"It's amazing. Lingxiao Sword Pavilion has become very prosperous in recent years. First there was Bai Lixuan, and now there is a swordsman wizard."

"No wonder Brother Xinjue just said, wait and see, it's really eye-catching."

Many of the most dazzling geniuses in the Great Qin Empire spoke softly, with interesting looks in their eyes.

Mr. Yan Xin said indifferently: "What's so great? It's just a surprise and the fierceness of the demon pet. Zuo Yun, if he is not bitten by a poisonous snake, these two casual cultivators can't do anything to him if they join forces!"

Everyone smiled and said nothing, knowing that his descendants were a little unhappy to be compared to Lin Yun.

Xin Jue muttered: "With such a big commotion, it's difficult for Moro to know about it. He might even come to check it out in person. For us, the plan may have changed."

When business was mentioned, the smiles on several people's faces gradually faded away.

After all, Lin Yun and Zuo Yun are just two juniors, and they don't care too much about these evil leaders who shine the most dazzlingly.

…

Mr. Yan Xin and others didn't care, but Zhang Ping and others breathed a long sigh of relief.

The experience just now was extremely terrifying, like going through hell.

The evil spirit invaded my whole body, and I couldn't move. I felt like I was being slaughtered. I still haven't fully recovered from the feeling.

After taking off the storage bags of the two casual cultivators, Lin Yun fed the Blood Dragon Horse a Great Mysterious Pill.

Xiaohong is just slightly exhausted and will recover after a short rest.

As for the poisonous snake?

The Blood Dragon Horse dares to eat almost anything in the Moyun Mountains, and a small poisonous snake is nothing more than a fang sacrifice.

It is far from possible to poison it.

"Brother Zuo, are you okay?"

Arriving next to Zuo Yun, Lin Yun asked.

He was bitten by a poisonous snake and punched by a middle-aged man.

I'm afraid the injury was serious, but with Zuo Yun's physical strength, it was definitely not fatal.

"I won't die, but I'm afraid I won't be able to recover in a short time. This poison is a bit troublesome."

Zuo Yun's face had a faint, ferocious black line of toxins condensed on it. It was looming, and the situation was not very good.

Zhang Ping and others looked at Lin Yun, but their hearts were horrified.

To be able to kill two Xuanwu fifth-level casual cultivators on his own, this level of combat power is truly astonishing.

"It's really thanks to you this time. If you hadn't taken action, I'm afraid we would all have died here today. These casual cultivators are really insidious!"

When the two casual cultivators were mentioned, Zuo Yun's eyes were filled with anger. This experience was a lesson for him.

Never trust the promises of casual cultivators at any time, especially those who condense evil spirits.

Lin Yun said nothing and smiled calmly.

Loose cultivators are cunning and evil.

But other than that, most of the time, he is an existence that cannot be put on the stage. Regardless of his martial arts, martial arts and vision, he is actually not as good as the disciples of the sect.

It's just his rich experience, cunning and changeable attitude, and evil spirit that makes him so hard to resist.

Thinking of something, Lin Yun's face changed slightly, and he said softly: "Brother Zuo, get on the horse first, hurry up

Let’s go. This place is probably not safe enough. There must be other accomplices of this group.”

"Um."

Recalling the previous conversation between the two casual cultivators, Zuo Yun was not polite and turned over to sit on the blood dragon's horse.

Others escaped death and did not dare to be careless about Lin Yun's words.

"snort!"

But just as he was about to leave, there was a cold shout, accompanied by a cold murderous aura, overwhelming and sweeping over.

A terrifying aura surged from the depths of the Blood Wolf Tribe.

Boom!

As that momentum approached, terrifying pressure fell from the sky. Everyone's expressions, including Lin Yun's, changed and they felt extremely uncomfortable.

"Can the person who killed me, Moro, just leave if he wants to?"

Bang!

A figure flashed in the sky, and when the words fell, the owner of the figure landed steadily in front of everyone.

The profound cultivation has turned into overlapping pressures, rolling in like an endless wave.

Phew!

Zhang Ping and others immediately spat out a mouthful of blood and were blown away by the momentum.

Blood Dragon Horse was also panicked and almost threw Zuo Yun off.

"Morrow?"

A flash of fear flashed in Zuo Yun's eyes, and he said in a trembling voice: "Lin Yun, this is one of the top ten casual cultivators on the empire's list of thieves. He has reached the ninth level of Xuanwu as early as a year ago."

Morrow had a thin build and a hideous scar on the left side of his face. His eyes fell on Lin Yun.

boom!

The huge gap in cultivation level of six levels made Lin Yun's face extremely solemn when he met such a person.

There is no chance of winning at all. There is no other way except to find a way to leave.

"You have blood in you."

Moro's eyes flashed, and he was sure that the murderer was Lin Yun!

Without any nonsense, the skinny palms flashed towards Lin Yun like sharp claws.

So fast...

Seven mysterious steps, taking photos when people pass by!

Lin Yun's expression changed slightly, and he took a step forward amid the lightning and flint.

Click!

As soon as he took a step back, Morrow scratched Lin Yun's residual image into pieces and continued to grab at him.

With the huge gap in cultivation, the moment Lin Yun was caught, he might be torn apart on the spot.

Too fast!

Morrow's speed made it impossible for everyone to see clearly, and three afterimages in a row were shattered like lightning.

Before the fourth afterimage could condense, Morrow's cold claws were about to land on Lin Yun's head.

Seven mysterious steps, the golden crow spreads its wings!

At the critical moment of life and death, Lin Yun became calm and stretched out his arms. Like an ancient golden crow, the flames suddenly burst back.

He obviously wanted to grab Lin Yun's claws, but he grabbed them all.

"court death!"

After missing a single hit, Moreau was furious, and his murderous aura quickly condensed into a ferocious evil spirit.

His evil aura was more terrifying than the previous two casual cultivators, and it seemed to be vaguely condensing into substance.

Condensing Qi into light, snapping your fingers and hurting people!

Lin Yun was not in a hurry, the Golden Crow spread its wings, and before it completely landed on the ground, it was flying upside down and launched the Finger Divine Sword.

The purple kite flower in the pubic area was as thick as a mountain, and it was extremely difficult to move even half an inch.

Bang!

bomb

Between his fingers, ten rays of sword light shot out like real substance. Each ray of sword light contained the majestic sword intention that he had realized during his life and death, as well as the purest sword power of the Purple Kite Sword Technique.

In the blink of an eye, all the true energy in his body surged out and condensed into these ten sword rays.

"Little tricks!"

Moreau sneered and ignored it at all.

This second-level Xuanwu waste, even if he has secret skills, is not enough to hurt him in the face of his strong cultivation.
To be continued...