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Chapter 164: Burial of Famous Flowers with Sword

"Mr. Lin, we and I are ignorant, so please let us go..."

The old man in yellow died tragically and was blasted by Lin Yun with a punch.

He watched helplessly as his elder brother was penetrated by the sword energy on the spot and exploded into a pool of blood.

The blow to the remaining two elders of the Black Wind Three Fiends was really too great, and the shock was beyond words.

In addition, the two elders were each injured by the Finger Divine Sword, and their combat power was greatly reduced. Under the double blow, they were completely frightened.

When he saw Lin Yun, he glanced at him and immediately fell to his knees in fear, trembling.

He didn't even dare to raise his head and look directly into Lin Yun's eyes.

North Point Plaza, deathly silence.

No one could have imagined that the Three Black Winds, who had been arrogant and domineering in Qingyang County for many years, would actually be defeated by a young man.

He was defeated so miserably that he was reduced to kneeling down to beg for mercy!

There is gold under a man's knees. How can he kneel down to his parents when he is kneeling to heaven and earth? How can he kneel down so easily...

Everyone at the scene was in awe, this was a real half-step master with a fierce reputation in Qingyang County.

It has to be said that it is a bit unbelievable that it ended up like this today.

Even half a quarter of an hour ago, no one would have believed that the Three Black Wind Demons would kneel down in front of Lin Yun.

Especially Bei Jiao, the person in charge of the auction house, felt a chill on his back and was sweating profusely.

If he hadn't retreated in spite of the difficulty, he might be the one kneeling on the ground begging for mercy.

It's sad to say...

But for the Black Wind Three Evils who have lived for most of their lives, face is no longer so important. As long as they can survive, they can do anything.

In the Qingyang Realm, Lin Yun shouted back the Black Wind Sansa with just a few words.

One can imagine what kind of people these three elders are. They are just bullies and fearful of the strong, and they are fierce in nature.

"Destroy your cultivation, leave the storage bag, and get out."

Lin Yun looked cold and said calmly without expression.

So cruel!

Self-financed cultivation is simply more uncomfortable for the Black Wind Three Evils than killing them.

The two elders who knelt down couldn't accept it at all, and said in horror: "Master Lin, we are willing to give the storage bag with both hands and cut off one arm each. From now on, when I leave the Qin Empire, I will never cause trouble to Master Lin again.

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While talking, the two of them each took out their storage bags and threw them towards Lin Yun.

Click!

As soon as he finished speaking, the two black and wind demons gritted their teeth and broke off their left arm. For a moment, blood spurted out, making the scene slightly cruel.

Actually, each arm was really cut off. The two elders really lost all confidence and did not dare to go against Lin Yun again.

Use this determination to express your attitude.

However, if Lin Yun could really nod and let the two of them go, it would obviously be much better than the result of destroying one's own cultivation and only breaking off one arm.

"Go away."

If he continues to press him, I am afraid that the two of them will fight back and try their best to die with him.

Cutting off one of each's arms is enough punishment and will no longer pose a threat to him.

Now that they have reached this point, Lin Yun no longer wants to kill them all.

"Thank you Mr. Lin."

The two old men were relieved, holding a severed arm, and ran away in a panic.

After putting away the storage bag of Black Wind Sansha on the ground, Lin Yun glanced at the blood dragon horse.

"Brother, I have been wronged."

Looking at Xiao Hong's injuries, Lin Yun sighed and stepped forward to disconnect the rope from her body.

rock!

When the Blood Dragon Horse saw Lin Yun, he was obviously very excited and wanted to stand up like before. As a result, his whole body hurt and he lay down again.

"Jin Yanzong is doing business, there are many people waiting around, please get out of here quickly!"

"The Blood Cloud Sect is here. Anyone who doesn't want to die, get out of here!"

Boom!

At this moment, the sound of horse hooves coming from far and near came rolling in.

The powerful men from the Jin Yan Sect and the Xueyun Sect rode over on horseback. The huge North Point Square was instantly occupied by the powerful men from the two sects, and the auction house was surrounded by layers of airtight.

There was no time to sigh. The expressions of other warriors in the auction house changed drastically and they all retreated.

With the two major sects fighting like this, who dares to stay...

Whoosh whoosh!

On the taller buildings in North Point Square, figures fell down one after another with indifferent expressions. They drew their bows, set arrows, and pulled the strings. A black bow was equipped with arrows made of black iron, and they were all drawn into the shape of a full moon.

The innate experts from the Jin Yan Sect and the Xueyun Sect seized all the commanding heights and blocked Lin Yun on the stage without any blind spots.

It came so fast...

Lin Yun looked around and saw that almost all the powerful men from these two sects came out in full force.

The leaders were clearly Mei Zihua and Xuetu. Around him, there were four or five half-step masters gathered around them.

Xue Tu looked at Lin Yun, with murderous intent surging in his eyes. Without saying any nonsense, he said coldly: "Fire the arrow."

On the other side, Mei Zihua looked equally indifferent and waved his hand: "Shoot!"

Tsk!

Hundreds of arrows made a harsh sound as they shot towards Lin Yun.

Every arrow contains a sharp edge and a cold light. It is comparable to the peak strike of an innate seven-aperture strongman.

The arrows shot out by Xuan Gong cannot be underestimated even by those who are half-stepping through Xuan Kung.

When the two major sects learned of Lin Yun's whereabouts, they took out all the mysterious bows and arrows from the bottom of the box.

I didn't even think about leaving any way for him to survive.

The sky was full of arrows, which arrived in the blink of an eye. Lin Yun looked at six directions, his ears were moving, his body was dodging, and his fists were constantly bombarding.

The arrows would either miss and hit the ground, trembling incessantly; or they would be directly blocked by Lin Yun, without hurting him at all.

After a while, several rounds of arrows rained down.

The densely packed arrows, accompanied by the undulating sound of piercing the air, left the already crumbling auction house full of holes. After several rounds, the entire auction house, except for the wall behind Lin Yun, was intact.

architecture.

"Shoot that beast and kill that bloody dragon horse for me!"

Seeing that he couldn't shoot Lin Yun, Xue Tu was furious and pointed at the blood dragon horse and cursed loudly.

The archer immediately changed his target and shot arrows towards the fallen blood dragon horse.

"hateful!"

Lin Yun's face was as frosty as he turned around and blocked the blood dragon horse with his body.

The thunder flame battle body was instantly activated, emitting purple jade light all over its body, blocking all arrows on itself.

Clang clang clang!

The arrow that shot through the air landed on Lin Yun mercilessly, making a real crisp sound of metal collision.

Such a scene made everyone who watched it take a breath, this Lin Yun is really crazy.

He actually risked his life for the sake of a monster.

"Go on! Shoot this little beast into a hornet's nest for me. I'll see how long his thunder flame battle body can last."

Xue Tu had a ferocious look on his face, a cruel smile on his lips, and said coldly.

Lin Yun, who threw himself on the blood dragon horse, let the arrows fall on him and gritted his teeth. He closed his eyes and said nothing, only listening to the sound of the wind, rising and falling...

call out!

When there was a sound of breaking through the air behind him, there was a slight pause, taking advantage of the gap between the archers to change their arrows.

Lin Yunmeng turned, his eyes closed, and he opened suddenly.

The bloody flames in the middle, accompanied by the cold killing intention, let the two congenital strong people do one of them.

The archer's action of pulling the bow and pulling the string, under the gaze of this sight, is a bit slow.

"Put an arrow, put an arrow!"

The blood slaughter looked at Lin Yun's look, and felt inexplicably chilling, and drank it loudly.

Surlock!

A new round of arrow rain, facing Lin Yun again, splashed over.

People swords together, half -step sword!

Lin Yun's expression was cold, and his sword was closed, and a sword meaning burst out from his eyebrows.

Oh!

The arrows that hit in the air, under this sword, buzzed. It seemed like there was a layer, invisible ripples, so that the sky arrow rain was stopped.

Half -lifetime duckweed is passing the water,

One night's cold rain buried famous flowers.

The soul is Liu Mian blowing, you go to me to stay, two autumn ...

Lin Yun was shocked, his sword was stunned, his clothes were moving, and his long hair flew, and the funeral sword jumped out of the box.

Stretching and holding the horn handle, Qiu Shui was like a person -like sword body, and passed by from his eyes.

It seems that the hibiscus is out of water, and the beauty is like a flower. A long sword is buried in the most beautiful flower in the garden.

Alas!

The burial flowers out of the sheath, the surging sword meaning, instantly shattered the air arrows.

The stunned sword meaning swept out, the Xuan bow in the hands of the two strong men, all bow string, burst instantly.

Puff!

The archer holding a bite of blood, many people planted from the top of the building.

"The hegemony of the hegemony of Qingyang County, will use such a mean means? Plum painting, blood slaughter, you dare not dare to be like a man, stand up!"

In front of Heng Jian, Lin Yun's corner of his mouth outlined a taunt, and looked at the many strong men in the two major gatemen.

Meizi painting and blood slaughter, the face suddenly became quite difficult to look.

The two are well -known in Qingyang County, and no one among the younger generations can be enemy. Why has they been so humiliated? If they are often, they will stand out.

But the two who have known Lin Yun's horror strength have been angry at this moment, and they have to hold.

"Dead to the end, dare to mouth hard, what is the blood guard?"

The blood slaughter face was gloomy, and he talked coldly.

"exist!"

!!

Among the bloodymen strong, a group of innate six -trick wearing a bloody face and a ghost face mask.

Without exception, each person has a strong evil spirit. In both eyes, there is a cold, without any emotional colors.

"Jin Yanzong, the dead man listening to the order, catch Lin Yun, no matter how life and death!"

Mei Zi painted his hand and waved, and a group of Jin Yanzong who was dressed in black and expressionless, quietly walked forward from the dark.

Time, Jin Yanzong and the Bloody Cloud Gate, each of the hundred dead people cultivated.

With a murderous murderous, holding the blade, he slowly forced the past towards Lin Yun.

Sisi ~~

With the appearance of the two dead men, the temperature of the entire North Point Square fell suddenly.

That cold killing intention, such as cold frost, spread quickly.

"So cold ..."

"These two major sects are really worthy. Lin Yun is afraid of really going today."

"It is really unheard of, and for the previous strong strong, the two major doors are so cautious."

"Hehe, can you do it with caution? Just the end of the black wind, you haven't seen it ..."

"People like Lin Yun either do not kill. Once they do it, they must not give him a chance to turn around.

Countless innate warriors watching the battlefield in the distance felt chilly and shuddered.

The so-called dead men are all determined to die and will not stop dying. As long as there is a chance, they will choose to die with you at any time.

Even a strong person with half a step to the entrance would never want to provoke such a being.

Cultivating a dead soldier requires a huge price.

They would never be used lightly unless absolutely necessary, but today the two sects actually dispatched all the dead soldiers in the branch.

"kill!"

Sonorous!

The sharp blades in the hands of the dead soldiers were unsheathed at the same time, and the cold killing intent was like the cold wind in winter. As the sharp blades were unsheathed, they swept in all directions, making people shiver and making their bones seem frozen.

Bang!

But at this moment, the wall behind Lin Yun exploded without any warning.

Countless figures, carrying a tyrannical momentum, crashed through the towering wall. In the billowing dust, they surged out like a tide.

"Disciples of Mingguang Pavilion, listen to the order. Anyone who touches Lin Yun today is an enemy of Ming Ye and will be killed without mercy!"

The loud voice sounded from Mingye's mouth, like thunder, deafening.


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