A trace of anger gradually ignited in the eyes of the man in black, and the holy sword in his hand was sucked and spitted, and the murderous aura burst out.
What a murderous intent!
A strange color flashed in Lin Yun's eyes. This guy looked like a disciple of the sect. He was not very old. Why was he so angry?
If you have a disagreement, you will be going to kill someone?
Evil cultivator?
Lin Yun thought about something and thought about it.
"Sword Sect disciple?"
The man in black didn't say anything, his companion smiled and looked at Lin Yun and said, "I was very kind."
"yes."
Lin Yun nodded, not hiding it.
"It turns out to be a disciple of the Sword Sect. No wonder he mastered the intent of Shenxiao at a young age. He is Mo Yun, what is my friend Chen An, what is the name of brother?" Mo Yun asked with a smile.
"Uh, Xiao Yun."
Lin Yun originally planned to apply for his real name, but he kept a careful look at his words and applied for a pseudonym.
"Haha, it turns out that it's Brother Xiao, and Mingren doesn't say anything secretly. You should want the tiger king bone, and we both have nothing to do. You can change it."
Mo Yun smiled.
Lin Yun smiled embarrassedly and said, "I'm really not here to grab the bones. Just say whatever you want!"
"I think your head is good!"
Mo Yun was still laughing, but it was so creepy that he stretched out his hand and saw holy patterns falling like raindrops in the sky.
In the blink of an eye, it turned into a triple spiritual array, covering this space.
Lin Yun soon discovered that the communication between his sword intent and heaven and earth was broken. Not only that, Long Yuan also became solemn and difficult to operate.
"Sheng Xuan Master? Are you from Xuan Gu?"
Lin Yun actually knew for a long time that this person was delaying time when talking to him, but this method was indeed great.
With a few words, more than two thousand holy patterns were silently evolved, except for the disciples of Xuangu who had such a method.
"Go to hell and ask! Sword Sect disciples are stupid enough!"
A sarcasm flashed in Chen An's eyes. A sword cultivator who had just entered the dragon vein dared to steal his tiger king bone. Do you really think that no one of the disciples of the Sword Sect dared to move?
Who gives you the courage!
The Shenxiao Sword was intended to bloom on Chen An, and a powerful sword momentum came in an instant, completely suppressing Lin Yun's sword momentum.
Swish!
The sharp sword light immediately filled Lin Yun's sight.
Lin Yun didn't move, and he didn't even want to draw his sword, so he let the other party's sword slash over.
"Send to death?"
Chen An was shocked and suspicious, Mo Yun's eyes flashed, and he didn't know what Lin Yun was doing.
Just when both of them were surprised and inconsistent, Lin Yun moved... No, it was the black cat on his shoulder that moved.
Huh!
The black cat turned into a afterimage, and a dagger appeared in his hand. With a flash, it rushed towards Chen An's face.
"Get out!"
Chen An was shocked, took a step back, and was furious.
The holy knife was retracted and chopped down at the thief cat with a more terrifying force.
The little thief cat pressed the dagger up, and it looked small, as if it would be smashed into pieces by the knife light in the next second.
However, when the dagger and the blade were in contact, a clanging sound sounded, the little thief cat pushed it hard.
Chen An was shocked directly. His right hand holding the knife was slightly numb. He actually lost to this little thief cat in the strength competition.
"How is this possible?"
Mo Yun's face changed slightly, and he didn't understand it.
"I said, my cat has a bad temper!"
A cold light flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his feet kicked violently on the ground.
Bang!
The three-level spiritual array was shattered in an instant, and he rose into the air, his body changed from side to side, and he rushed towards Mo Yun.
So fast!
Mo Yun's heart sank suddenly. Since he couldn't see clearly, he simply stopped reading.
He waved his long sleeves, and scrolls unfolded behind him, and many visions painted with holy patterns unfolded in an instant.
There are sea of fire, sun, lightning, ferocious beasts... There are a total of eighteen holy maps, each of which can compare to the lower-grade martial arts of ghost-level spirits, and the sound of such a burst of terrifying momentum is extremely terrifying.
"I'm also saying that it's not the Holy Xuan Master from Xuan Gu!"
Lin Yun paused, then he retreated like a terrifying geese, and his right hand swung like a snake in the backwards.
In the swing, there were sword lights like strokes, crisscrossing in the air.
"Hmph, that's not what you should ask!"
Mo Yun shouted angrily, and the eighteen holy pictures obliterated Lin Yun in an instant, and the scene seemed extremely dangerous.
Not to mention those who have just entered the dragon vein, even Mu Xueqin will suffer a severe blow immediately when facing such a battle.
"mysterious!"
Lin Yun smiled slightly, he withdrew his hand, and when he pushed it out, the word Xuan overlapped with the palm light.
Bang!
The mysterious light burst, like a mysterious door, bounced back the eighteen-cosmos holy map at the same time.
"I'm damn..."
Seeing this scene, Mo Yun's face turned pale in an instant and he started to curse.
Can you still play like this?
Cheating?
What the hell is this? How can I block it?
He could not tolerate too much thinking, and he almost returned all the terrifying visions that Lin Yun had destroyed to Mo Yun with his own way.
Bang bang bang bang!
Amid the continuous explosions, terrifying visions were stacked layer by layer, colorful and overlapping, and it was impossible to see what was happening inside.
"Mo Yun!"
Chen An was shocked when he saw this scene.
But just as he was about to make some move, the black afterimage came over again, and this time the thief cat lost his dagger.
He directly killed him with his claws.
Click!
The dragon body protecting the body in front of him was torn apart, and several claw marks appeared, and blood kept flowing out.
Chen An's mouth twitched several times in pain, his steps retreated repeatedly, and there was no look of contempt in his eyes.
"Master, you really have it!"
The demon-patterned tiger, who was still wailing just now, jumped up and got up, his eyes almost straightened.
Buzzing!
At this moment, a strange flute sounded in the distance, and two extremely powerful auras whistled.
"You're not running!"
Lin Yun turned around and glared at the demon-patterned tiger.
The demon-patterned tiger woke up and immediately turned into a tiger-shaped body, running around the forest with its feet on the ground. Its body is strong and its limbs are strong, and it runs very quickly, not much slower than Lin Yun's body movement.
Wow!
Just as I started, I groaned and felt a mountain pressing on me.
However, Lin Yun jumped directly on its back. Before he could speak, the little thief cat flew over and rode on its neck.
Very heavy!
The brain-bellied axe dared not speak out, and ran in the forest with his head silenced, and ran away in the blink of an eye.
"Don't chase after me!"
Mo Yun coughed several times to stop Chen An who wanted to pursue him.
Swish!
Two figures fell, one held a strange-shaped bone flute in his hand, the other was wearing purple clothes and cold face, and his qi and blood were like a dragon.
"Who is that person?"
The man in purple pondered.
"I don't know, I call myself Xiao Yun and is a disciple of the Sword Sect." Mo Yun said embarrassedly.
“It looks familiar.”
The man holding the bone flute narrowed his eyes slightly, and he vaguely felt that the person's back looked familiar.
"Sword Sect Disciple!"
The man in purple suddenly shrank his pupils, and the murderous aura in his eyes became extremely cold. He smiled and said, "Ha, he ran so fast. Don't worry about him for now. Even if I arrive at the Cold Shui Pond, I need a drop of Xuanwu Holy Blood to survive the tribulation.
It's almost certain to win."
"My tiger king bone..." Chen An said unwillingly.
"Just turn around and clean up him. I dare to steal our things, regardless of whether he is a disciple of the Sword Sect!" The man in purple said lightly.
Soon, four mysterious figures disappeared from the spot.
...
After the Demon-patterned Tiger ran to his most secret nest, she was so tired that she died of exhaustion and panted: "Sir Kobayashi, Master Mao, it should be safe!"
Lin Yun smiled and said, "I can't tell that your speed is really fast, no slower than my body movement."
He didn't tell any lies. As the magic-patterned tiger ran, the pictures around him were like floating lights, so fast that they were almost gone.
If it can travel within thirty-six days,
You can really consider harvesting a mount, which is much easier than urging yourself to activate your body.
"Mr. Xiaolin, you are joking. How can I compete with you and Hei Master?" The demon-patterned tiger was so angry that it was so tired that it didn't dare to call Lin Yun and the little thief cat down.
Lin Yun smiled, got up and jumped down.
After the little thief came down, the magic pattern tiger immediately came over and said with a smile: "Sir Kobayashi, why are you free to come to me?"
"The quiet mountains are your territory. I'll ask, do you know where there is a hundred-year evil spirit." Lin Yun went straight in with no nonsense.
"century?"
The Demon-patterned Tiger was immediately unhappy and said, "Mr. Xiaolin, don't you look down on me, Black Tiger? With your identity, how can a hundred years of evil spirit be worthy of you? At least it will take a thousand years to start. This matter is covered by my Black Tiger.
I guarantee that I will ask you for information.”
Black little tiger?
This is how to learn to name yourself. Lin Yun was amused by the demon-patterned tiger, but he was still very suspicious: "Is there such a thousand-year-old evil spirit that is so easy to find?"
"Mr. Xiaolin is joking. It's hard to find others, but this place is my territory. I'll ask my friends and I will definitely find it." The Demon-patterned Tiger kept making promises, and it was rare to help Lin Yun.
, this thigh must be held tightly.
puff!
Lin Yun couldn't help laughing, "Fucking friends, can you use this?"
But it seems that there is no problem. Friends with the cerebral axe are really fox friends, so there is nothing wrong with using this.
Lin Yun thought about it and found that Fenglei will is fine. He is the Canglong Holy Body Fenglei will, his instinct.
Canglong controls wind and thunder, and does not need to deliberately practice Lin Yun to master these two wills. However, ice and fire do require thousands of years of evil energy.
Of course, it is also a great thing to find the evil spirit of wind and thunder for thousands of years.
"Okay, that's it."
Lin Yundao.
"Okay, I'll do it for you now!" The Magic Tiger moved quickly and was full of energy.
"return."
Lin Yun stopped it and said, "What's going on with those people?"
"I don't know, I should be an evil cultivator, they are all cruel characters. Recently, many king monsters have been dealt with by these people. I hid Tiger Master well enough, but I was caught." The Demon-patterned Tiger was a little bit
He said in fear: "If I hadn't met Lord Kobayashi, I'd be unable to escape death."
"Evil Cultivator?"
"Yes, many disciples of the super sect didn't take them seriously by these people."
"Are there any disciples of my Sword Sect?"
"have."
The Demon-patterned Tiger answered truthfully.
Lin Yun's face changed slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He probably guessed the identities of these people.
He is really brave. This place is not too far from the Sword Sect. He can kill him in half a day and dare to kill his disciples directly.
Except for the rebellious sects mentioned by Senior Sister Mu, there will be no one else.
Maybe he shouldn't have left just now, Lin Yun pondered in his heart, "Leaving like this... The disciples of the Sword Sect will have to be unlucky if they meet later."
"Don't think about it. If you don't leave, you may not be able to leave."
Xiao Bingfeng crawled out of the sword box and said casually.
"That may not be possible. After refining the evil spirit, I will definitely meet them again."
Lin Yun was not convinced. He glanced at the figure of the little thief cat, and smiled softly, "You little guy, you are also in the Dragon Vein Realm, and the bloodline of the black little tiger is not as good as you, why do you just have a word
I won't say it."
"Hmph, how did you know it won't say it."
Xiao Bingfeng rolled her eyes and said.
"Can you say it?"
Lin Yun's eyes lit up. He had never heard of it before. He immediately said happily: "I should have thought of it long ago."
"What did you think of? Xiao Hei just doesn't want to pay attention to you." Xiao Bingfeng pouted.
"This guy really learned to speak secretly, let me tell you a few words." Lin Yun said to the little thief cat.
The little thief cat said unfamiliarly: "Master...Master...Man..."
The emperor slapped it on the head and said fiercely: "Master, I'm just called a scumbag."
"roll!"
Lin Yun knocked on her little head and smiled and said, "Just call me brother, just call me brother."
The little thief cat mustered up the courage and said, "Brother Zha."
puff!
Xiao Bingfeng, who was already in pain, laughed while covering her stomach.
【After thinking about it, let the little thief cat speak.】