However, with Lin Yun’s current cultivation level, plus trump cards such as Xinghe Sword Intent and Canglong Sword Heart, you can still try it out.
What's more, there is Xiao Bingfeng and Thief Cat helping each other, so there is no big problem with self-protection.
"Are the Utanbra flowers sure they are inside?" Lin Yun asked Xiao Bingfeng.
"It's indeed in this direction, but it's hard to say where it is. It may be close at hand, or it may be far away in the sky." Xiao Bingfeng said nonsense.
Lin Yun thought to himself that even if you can’t find Utanbra, you can still experience it here.
The blood crow was originally transformed by sins, and then gradually formed a group and was entrenched in the valley of Ten Thousand Treasures to practice.
After killing the blood crow, some sins will remain. These sins do not overflow the martial arts practice, but they can temper the will of martial arts.
The effect is not too obvious, and the process is extremely dangerous, but it is better than nothing.
Many people who came here to practice in Wanfen Valley mostly came to hone their martial will, but they didn't think about going to play Utanbra.
First, it is impossible to find it at all, and second, it is too dangerous. There are quite a few monks who die in Wanfou Valley every year.
After thinking for a moment, Lin Yun and a few people rushed into the depths of the Ten Thousand Grove Valley.
This is a dark place with ancient trees, covering the sky and the sun, and the air is filled with terrible miasma.
Lin Yun noticed several blood crows at a glance and said lightly: "I will deal with the strongest one, I will leave the others to you, there is no problem."
Bai Qingyu said: "Don't worry, this Blood Crow is not my opponent, I can handle it."
She was actually very scared, but after experiencing so much, Bai Qingyu gradually changed a lot.
Especially the fight with the Ziyi Venerable made her realize that people's hearts were sinister and that if they were not strong, they could only let the mermaid meat.
She couldn't even do it if she wanted to die, and she would be used to threaten others. She didn't want to try this kind of taste for the second time.
Besides, she really wants to prove herself, that she is not that useless.
Lin Yun nodded slightly, flew silently towards a blood crow that was living on the trunk of a tree.
It was a blood crow that had been practicing for thousands of years, as high as thirty feet high, with golden wings shining with a golden luster, and is very sensitive to danger.
call out!
Lin Yun was close to a hundred meters and the Thousand Years of Blood Crow discovered him.
"Sword Cultivator?"
The Thousand-year-old Blood Crow said condescendingly: "It's been a long time since the sword cultivator came here to die. Your flesh and blood are very tempting. If I eat you, I might become a semi-saint."
Swish!
The thousand-year-old blood crow was unruly. As soon as his wings spread, seven or eight blood lights turned into spears and shot away.
Lin Yun activated the Holy Body of the Two Dragons and punched out, defeating all the blood-colored spears.
The Thousand-Year Blood Crow, whose cultivation is much stronger than Xiao Jingyan and the Purple-Clothed Venerable, is enough to compete with the semi-saint who is a small success in the Qingyuan realm.
Of course, they do not understand martial arts and do not have holy energy, which is far from the true semi-saint.
Lin Yun smashed the blood spear and then punched him in the air.
His fist light is very terrifying, containing powerful dragon power, flashing with dazzling lightning, and carrying the power of a storm.
This punch is enough to kill an ordinary nine-yuan Nirvana monk.
Bang!
It fell on this thousand-year-old blood crow, but it didn't hurt. It groaned, but its momentum was not damaged.
"Human monk, I advise you not to be ungrateful and get out now, otherwise, after the king of my clan comes, you will definitely die."
The Blood Crow threatened coldly.
"What a strong defense..." Lin Yun smacked his tongue secretly, and he could only draw his sword.
Swish!
The moment the other party finished speaking, Lin Yun swung his sword, and the stars activated, and the Galaxy Sword Intent was sacrificed.
The Thousand-year-old Blood Crow made a terrifying cry and tried his best to dodge, but his wings were still broken.
"Uncle, please spare your life!"
Blood Crow fell to his knees on the spot and was frightened.
Lin Yun was a little surprised, and then he used another sword to kill it, and the Thousand-year-old blood crow landed on the ground.
Hiss!
There was a crystal clear blood-colored breath in its corpse, spreading out one by one.
Lin Yun swallowed it into his eyebrows and hissed. The star fire as big as a fist deep in the middle of his eyebrows seemed to have been hit by lightning.
He kept trembling, and Lin Yun felt quite uncomfortable. He felt a tingling pain in his mind and many terrible illusions appeared in front of him.
After a moment, a trace of blood light above Lin Yun's head turned into mist and overflowed.
“It’s really useful.”
Lin Yun discovered that the star sword intent, which had not been moved for a long time, had increased a lot under the tempering of sin.
However, this process is indeed dangerous. If you are not careful, you will hurt yourself and even go astray.
"Fortunately, I practice sword intent, which has a counterproductive effect on this sin. As long as I can survive it, I can really benefit."
Lin Yun immediately made up his mind and killed a thousand blood crows first.
It is extremely difficult to improve the will of martial arts. He used to rely entirely on luck and took some Tianyun Fruit in Feiyun Mountain to achieve his current realm.
At night, all the blood crows within a radius of thousands of miles were killed by Lin Yun and others.
Among them, thirty-six of the Thousand Years of Blood Crows died tragically in their hands, almost all of which were solved in just one or two swords.
After dawn, Lin Yun and others continued to go deeper.
Lin Yun met a Blood Crow King. He had lived for more than three thousand years and was the extremely powerful overlord in Wanfog Valley.
"Human sword cultivator, that's the end. This is the place for our tribe to recuperate, not your amusement park." The Blood Crow King stared at Lin Yun fiercely.
Last night, Lin Yun slaughtered all blood crows within a radius of thousands of miles, and the entire blood crow clan was completely shocked.
Huff! Huff!
Next to him were three thousand-year-old blood crows and hundreds of blood crows from Nirvana.
"Tell me the clues about Utanbra, and I'll go home." Lin Yun said lightly.
"What Umetum, I don't know." The Blood Crow King shouted angrily: "You sword cultivator, I will give you a way out if you don't leave, so don't blame me for being ruthless!"
If the Blood Crow King follows his cultivation level, he is equivalent to a semi-saint who is in the Qingyuan realm. Although Xiaocheng and Dacheng are only one level apart.
But in fact, the world is different. The great success of the Qingyuan Realm Semi-saint can easily defeat ten small success of the Qingyuan Realm Semi-saints.
There are often rumors that the top ten of the Human King List defeated the semi-saints, but they were actually half-saints who had just entered the Qingyuan realm.
There are very few small-successful semi-saints in Qingyuan Realm. When encountering the big-successful semi-saints in Qingyuan Realm, even the most ordinary existence, they can only escape obediently.
Unfortunately, the Blood Crow King did not master the holy energy. It only gained too much time to achieve such profound cultivation.
So Lin Yun still has a certain chance of winning when fighting with him.
Swish swish swish swish!
Three thousand and a half saints came first, and they were bullied to get closer, trying to take advantage of their physical advantages.
At the same time, blood flames spit out from the mouth, and those blood flames lingered in sin. Once they are plagued, life will be worse than death.
Lin Yun had his wings on his back, and his speed suddenly increased, easily avoiding these sinful blood flames.
After a few rounds and turns, Lin Yun suddenly drew his sword.
The burial flowers are unsheathed, the stars are activated, and the sword intent of the galaxy is sacrificed.
The movements of flowing clouds and waters do not talk about any martial ethics.
The wings of a thousand-year-old blood flame were cut off on the spot, and then, looking back, cut off the other party's neck with a sword.
"Sword Demon, Sword Demon!"
The remaining two thousand-year-old blood crows were trembling and never dared to fight again. They retreated to the side of the Blood Crow King in a panic.
Bai Qingyu behind him was shocked and muttered in a low voice: "How do you feel, these blood crows are so pitiful."
It would be fine if Lin Yun drew his sword, the blood crow that made Bai Qingyu tremble in the past was killed like a pig or dog.
Didn’t you say that this place is very dangerous? Bai Qingyu said weakly in her heart.
"Hmph, just a sword cultivator. Our clan has been here for thousands of years, and he can still shake it. I will suppress this devil today!"
The Blood Crow King waved his wings and disappeared like a phantom. When he appeared again, his blood wings cut through the air and returned to Lin Yun.
clang!
Lin Yun took a few steps back, then buried the flower blocked the opponent's blood wings, and immediately burst out countless sparks of Mars.
Bang!
Then he marched forward again, his left and right wings were like swords, and he waved them down one after another, forcing Lin Yun back more than ten steps.
"Hmph, but that's it."
When the Blood Crow King saw that his wings could block the sharp holy sword, his confidence immediately increased.
Squeak!
The group of blood crows screamed excitedly, and a sharp whistling sound came from their mouths, all cheering the Blood Crow King.
"A decent opponent finally came. The sins on you are probably quite considerable."
Lin Yun stared at the other party, his eyes full of strong fighting spirit and a hint of greed.
The Blood Crow King suddenly felt a little nervous, Damn, it actually felt a little fear in the eyes of the sword cultivator, and the other party seemed to have regarded it as a great tonic.