This mountain is so remote that it is terrible and thin, and it cannot reach Lin Yun's eyes at all.

If not, he would not go into seclusion here at will without fear of being disturbed. If he is in seclusion, the most taboo thing is to be disturbed. At the very least, he will be injured, and at the worst, he will be devilish.

Lin Yun's eyes looked up and down at Luo Han.

Although his aura dissipated, the introverted sharpness in his eyes became more and more fierce. As long as something wrong with Luo Han was slashed in half in an instant, the corpse would remain.

After a long time, Lin Yun woke up and laughed in silence.

This mountain is indeed a barren mountain for him, but for disciples in Xuanwu realm, it is just right to come here to experience it.

He used to be either in the Tianling Mountains or Luolongpo, and he was at the level of Tianling Qixiu, and he was once again the leader of the aristocratic family.

I was standing too high, but I ignored some other things.

At his age, only the Xuanwu realm is normal in cultivation, and the real leader is only a minority compared to ordinary people.

Even the leaders of the aristocratic families he looked down upon in Tianling City were extremely terrifying in the Qin Empire.

Luo Han didn't know what Lin Yun was thinking, but his regret in his heart turned blue.

There is no adventure or Feng Ming? It is clearly a senior who is in seclusion here. Damn, I won’t disturb the other party anymore.

As soon as he thought of this, Luo Han was sweating profusely all over his body and said with some stuttering: "My younger generation Luo Han, I really don't know that seniors are practicing here. I will leave now, and leave now."

Lin Yun knew in his heart that after he had just practiced the Zi Yuan Sword Technique to the peak of the eleventh level, the resource-based petals reached a total of 108.

His body was filled with magnificent and vast true energy, which made him feel proud. He wanted to try how many rounds the Zi Yuan Sword Formation could reverse.

As a result, the nine rounds were reversed, and the strange phenomenon of the nine turns and the phoenix singing and rising to the sun was born.

Luo Han should have been attracted by the strange phenomenon and thought there was an adventure before he broke in, but obviously he couldn't say such words.

"I'm not a senior, my surname is Lin, I should be two years younger than you."

Lin Yun smiled and said calmly.

"Not a senior? Fortunately, I almost thought I had to die."

Luo Han breathed a sigh of relief and a smile appeared on his face, but when he thought of Lin Yun's words, his face could no longer calm down.

How could this be even more than him?

Lin Yun knew the doubts in his heart, but he didn't want to explain too much, and pondered: "Are you a person nearby?"

"Well, I am an inner disciple of Liuyun Sect and have met Mr. Lin."

Luo Han reluctantly calmed down and answered truthfully.

Lin Yun thought something and looked at Luo Han. He probably understood that Liuyun Sect was a sect similar to Lingxiao Jian Pavilion, and was even slightly inferior to that.

If it were in the Great Qin Empire, Liuyun Sect could dominate the country, but it would be a bit inconspicuous in Leizhou.

Thinking of this, Lin Yun looked at Luo Han, and said softly: "You should also go down the mountain, let's go together."

"good."

Luo Han naturally couldn't get it, and his face showed joy.

The two of them chatted casually while walking. When they learned that Lin Yun was only eighteen years old, they brought a lot of shock to Luo Han's heart.

I have heard a long time ago that the monsters on the Dragon Cloud List are all strong and powerful.

The existence of the Three Kings and Seven Kings can even compete with Tian Po, which sounds like a myth. When I saw Lin Yun today, I realized that the rumors were true, but my vision was too low.

Lin Yun finally knew where this place was.

He had left the scope of Tianling City and reached the territory of Mujian City. However, this place was remote and was still quite far away from Mujian City.

Mujian City is also one of the seven main cities in Leizhou. There are many sword halls in the city, and there are many masters who practice swords.

Luolongpo ruined Murong Jing's good deeds and ruined him a hundred-year-old sword emperor grass. Murong Jing seemed to be the monster of Mu Jiancheng.

If there is enough time, you can visit Mujian City.

Unfortunately, there is only three months left for the dragon feast, and Lin Yun can't do it even if he wants to stay for a while.

, He has to rush back to Lingxiao Jian Pavilion.

Unless he joins other sects, he doesn't have to go back and does not attend the dragon feast in the name of Jiange.

Obviously, this is impossible.

When they arrived at the foot of the mountain, when the two were about to part, a strange color flashed in Lin Yun's eyes.

"Mr. Lin, what's wrong?"

Luo Han asked in a panic, feeling something was wrong.

"There is a loud sound, the earth is shaking, and the sky seems to be almost broken by the shock." Lin Yun looked back and said in an understatement, but his expression was extremely solemn.

Lin Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes looked into the distance, and his eyes saw a very distant place.

There was a lot of black smoke in the sky there. The boundless black smoke was like a beast, driving away the white clouds in the sky. Countless shattered white clouds were like flocks of chased sheep, running around in panic and frightened.

But no matter how fast you run away, you will be bitten by black smoke and then swallow and strengthen yourself.

Soon, in Lin Yun's vision, half of the sky was covered with black smoke, and it seemed particularly depressing. The source of the black smoke seemed to come from the depths of the Tianling Mountains.

In an instant, the black smoke that was just thousands of miles away formed a rolling demon cloud and approached the barren mountain.

"Demonic energy?"

Lin Yun is familiar with the black smoke. He has seen it in many places in the ancient Nanhua Domain, but he has never seen such a large amount of demonic energy dispersed.

Generally speaking, the demonic energy is in some secret realms and rarely leaks out.

Once leaked, the monsters will be lost and left, forming a terrifying tide that swept all directions, causing astronomical tragedy.

"No, it's a beast tide, I have to go back to the sect quickly!"

Luo Han's face changed slightly. He had only seen the beast tide in some ancient books, and had no idea at all.

The first thing that comes to mind is to return to the sect quickly.

"Your mountain gate has some self-protection ability. There should be some villages near the foot of the mountain. You should go over and notify them first and call them up to rush into the big city."

Lin Yun had never seen a beast tide, but he was a swordsman, so calmer than Luo Han.

Luo Han suddenly woke up. Compared to those who practice martial arts, those villagers who were thrust had almost no resistance to the beast tide.

Rumble!

At this moment, the barren mountains were shaking, and terrifying beast roars were rising one after another.

Lin Yun looked up and saw that the sky above his head had been pitch black at some point, and it was like the tentacles of a demon while squirming.

"It's really fast, you go first."

Lin Yun said lightly.

"Prince Lin is careful."

Luo Han dared not delay and said quickly.

boom!

As soon as he left, many monsters that were straying out of the deep forest. The monsters had their pupils scattered and dark demonic energy lingered in them, which looked very strange.

Seeing that the monsters were about to besiege, Lin Yun drew his sword and unsheathed it.

"The light of the bright moon!"

The Burial Flower Sword burst out with a sharp cold light in Lin Yun's hand, condensed into a beam of purple moonlight, sweeping out.

Click! Click! Click!

The next moment, the purple moonlight condensed by the purple vane sword swept across and cut all the hundreds of monsters into half.

For a moment, blood rain flew, and the broken internal organs of monsters were everywhere in the air.

Luo Han looked back and saw this scene, shocked.

It would be terrible to kill so many monsters with one sword, just one lightly.

There are also elders of Yin and Yang Realm in Liuyun Sect, but they are completely incomparable to Lin Yun. Even those great elders who are perfect in Yin and Yang Realm cannot compare to Lin Yun's sword.

Such an idea is just as good as that.

Lin Yun's cultivation level is only slightly achieved in the Yin-Yang Realm, but his sword technique has reached the peak of the eleventh level, and is blessed with the peak and perfect innate sword intent.

Even if you have half a step, Tianpo may not be able to suppress him, let alone the complete Yin and Yang realm, so it is not enough to kill him.

Seeing that Lin Yun was still not moving, he couldn't help but have a terrible thought. Mr. Lin wouldn't want to rely on one person to kill all the monsters in this mountain, right?

Probably not

He was thinking about it in the blink of an eye

Fa was shocked and didn't dare to think too much, so he ran away quickly.

The most important thing at the moment is to gather people from nearby villages and let them gather to rush to a larger city and rely on the city walls to resist the beast tide.

As soon as Luo Han left, Lin Yun carried his sword and rushed into the barren mountain, facing the monsters that were storming.
To be continued...