Chapter 257

The Burial Flower Sword has an extraordinary origin. It is made of the above ancient sacred wood, so it must have had its glory.

It was only as long as the years passed, the spiritual energy was lost and the Taoist rhyme disappeared, so it became like this.

Now the Burial Flower Sword is nurtured by Lin Yun with the fragrance of flowers, and he is only a middle-class Xuan soldiers.

This sword has been in his hands for a long time.

But it has never been shaken for no reason. Now, inexplicably moving in this Ling Valley, there must be an existence that attracts it.

Lin Yun looked solemn and dared not be careless at all.

Deep in the Ling Valley, I left looking for the fragrance all the way, and before I knew it, I walked for more than twenty miles.

Looking back, Bai Qiushui and others on the edge of the valley showed no signs at all, and the vast sea of ​​flowers was endless.

"It smells so good!"

There are various fragrances in the flowers, with different temperaments, richness, lightness, and blending.

It is difficult to distinguish a single flower fragrance from it, but this flower fragrance is quite special.

As long as you remember it, it will be unforgettable, and your mind will be calm and intoxicated.

Twenty miles away, it is full of dangers.

The biggest trouble that Lin Yun was a black poisonous bee, the size of a baby's fist. Her whole body was as hard as black iron, and had turned into substance, and could not be shattered at once.

The sword intent must be completely infused into it and it will be destroyed after spending some true energy.

There is also a kind of bird that hoveres above the Spirit Valley and hits it at a rapid speed.

Even when it was almost there, Lin Yun couldn't see clearly. He had to be careful when he used the Seven Profound Step to the extreme.

Don't be careless, and you look tense all the way and don't dare to breathe.

But when you smell the fragrance of flowers, you will feel relaxed again.

Lin Yun’s curiosity was infinitely aroused, which kind of flower emitted this fragrance.

It can be among the flowers, with its beauty and beauty, and overwhelming flowers.

Suddenly, Lin Yun was stunned and felt a very dangerous aura.

Forty-two purple kudzu flowers in the Dantian, one by one, blooming quietly. The purple kudzu sword technique was silently running in his body, with a high expression of vigilance.

The atmosphere was a little wrong. It seemed that only a group of flowers were blooming in Ling Valley, but in fact there were many monsters living.

It would never be as quiet as it is now.

Rush!

Under the display of the Seven Profound Steps, Lin Yun rose up in the sky, spent a few steps in the air, and landed on an ancient tree.

The ancient trees with lush branches and leaves are filled with spiritual energy and are filled with a faint light.

Hiding under the leaves, Lin Yun looked into the distance, and his vision continued to extend. At the end of his sight, he saw a strange scene, which shocked his expression.

Ten miles away, three huge monsters stood.

A green python, the size of a bucket, is more than thirty feet tall, standing entrenched like a small hill.

A black demon ape, twenty feet tall, had his arms hang down to his knees, and was covered with a faint layer of magic mist.

A blood-colored giant bear exuded a irritable aura all over his body, and a strange ball of flames lingered above his head.

The three major monsters, each of which was filled with the terrifying aura of the sixth level of Xuanwu, which made people feel thrilled and terrified.

There are faint king demon evil spirits on him, obviously not ordinary monsters.

The monsters that can condense the king's demon evil spirits are all overlord monsters and are invincible among the same level.

But this is not what surprised Lin Yun the most...

The most surprising thing was that the three terrifying monsters were getting along harmoniously, with the same eyes, and they all stared in the same direction.

But he didn't dare to come forward rashly, as if he was very afraid.

This scene seems extremely strange.

The monsters that condensed the king's demon evil spirits from the three heads were so afraid after joining forces.

What are you afraid of?

Lin Yun poured his true energy into his eyes, looked at his vision to the extreme, and finally saw a relatively clear picture.

It was a lazy golden tiger with soft fur all over, closing its eyes and smelling a delicate rose as beautiful as blood.

It looks like a cat, not a tiger. The breath of it is perfectly integrated with the flowers in all directions.

With his eyes closed, his expression was quiet and peaceful, and he could not see any fierceness and kingly ways of the tiger.

But the three monsters that condensed the king's demon evil spirit stared at it, but they never dared to step forward rashly.

"Blood Rose?"

Lin Yun's eyes lit up, and his eyes fell on the blood-colored rose, which was like the king of flowers. He stood proudly, and the flowers from all directions were all over the place, under their charm.

He closed his eyes and smelled the golden tiger with blood roses, and suddenly opened his eyes.

call out!

The moment it opened its eyes, a terrifying king demon evil spirit burst out from it. A king's power swept across the world, and the wind and clouds changed. Lin Yun, who had been separated by more than ten miles, was stunned.

It was the tiger's eyes, green, and its eyes were like torches. Its pupils were bright and square, and it seemed that everything in the world could not be concealed before its eyes.

Blue eyes square pupils?

Lin Yun was slightly shocked and felt that this tiger was no longer a beast and more like a monster.

These eyes are so spiritual. The three monsters are obviously much stronger than it. Their aura is extremely violent, but in front of them, they seem to be shorter for no reason.

Before Lin Yun could wake up, the three monsters could no longer hold back and rushed towards the tiger.

roar!

The tiger's body shook and its aura swayed.

The golden tiger fought against three, and launched a thrilling battle, with loud rumblings.

The ground kept shaking, and the ancient trees where Lin Yun were shaking slightly, shaking countless leaves.

The green python black demon ape blood-colored giant bear are all overlord-level monsters at the sixth level of Xuanwu, and this tiger is only at the fifth level of Xuanwu.

But it was one to three, but it was not at all at a disadvantage.

The battle between monsters is very dangerous and tragic, and it is even more bloody and cruel than the battle between warriors.

Blood was stormy like heavy rain, mixed with petals, falling in the air.

In the blink of an eye, it looked like countless fireworks blooming, colorful and colorful, and flowers fell with blood. In the aftermath, it kept bursting and repeated, like fireworks blooming and then blooming.

Although this scene is beautiful, what cannot be concealed under the beautiful scenery is the extremely bloody battle among the monsters.

"Is it for that blood rose?"

Lin Yu unexpectedly discovered that four monsters were fighting in chaos and trampling on countless flowers.

Only that blood rose is quiet and peaceful, without any impact.

It was like a quiet spectator, without saying a word, watching the fierce melee between the four monsters, noble and cold.

There is one more spectator.

Lin Yun, who was hiding on the ancient tree, stared at this melee, and did not dare to forget any details.

It was so exciting that this battle shocked him.

The battle between monsters seems simple, but in fact it is not simple.

It is the most primitive and effective killer move. After countless years of evolution, it has a way of fighting that is constantly passed down in the bloodline.

The source of many martial arts is through the fight between monsters and then comprehending.

Before, Lin Yun always felt that Bu Chen’s finishing touch was not perfect enough and had many flaws.

But the real point is never felt.

Now that I saw this tiger fighting, I instantly realized and suddenly realized.

The finishing touch!

This move seems to be a dragon, but the real point is the highlight of the punch. This highlight punch must condense the essence of the tiger's momentum and blast it out in one go.

"I see."

Lin Yun nodded secretly, and in his mind, he simulated the finishing touch.

Bang bang!

The black demon ape and the blood-colored giant bear, the hill-like bodies, fell down with a loud bang, making a shocking sound.

After falling to the ground, his vitality fell on the spot, but was beaten to death by a tiger.
To be continued...