Demon Cloud Mountains, the periphery of the Blood Wolf Tribe.
Zuo Yun and his group did not expect that two masters who were seen as casual cultivators walked out of the deep forest.
Not only does he have the terrifying cultivation level of the fifth level of Xuanwu, but his evil aura is also amazing.
If there are no thousands of lives under his command, he will definitely not be able to accumulate such a scary evil spirit.
Just one glance makes people feel frightened.
The evil spirit is different from the murderous aura. Only when more people are killed will it be converted into evil spirits. Originally, only exists in monsters. The monsters are cruel and are born to know how to convert murderous aura into evil spirits.
Later, there were evil cultivators using monsters to allow human warriors to cultivate evil spirits.
But once this evil spirit is cultivated, it will be a path that will not return. The disciples of the sect and the righteous warriors will not condense the murderous spirit.
The middle-aged man with a long bow on his back smiled grimly and squinted his eyes and looked at everyone.
The middle-aged man in black stood in the shadow like a poisonous snake, and seemed to have no intention of taking action.
Zuo Yun frowned. He didn't dare to provoke disciples from the four major transcendent sects when he met them.
But these two people were fearless and unafraid, as if they had done this a lot on weekdays.
With the fifth level of Xuanwu's cultivation level, if a fight occurs, no one except him will escape.
Even Lin Yun is in danger.
This time, it was really a little bad...
The middle-aged man smiled sinisterly and said, "The evil spirit has just regressed recently. You sect disciples are full of energy and blood and strong. I am afraid that after killing me, my evil spirit will improve a lot."
"Senior brother...what should I do?"
Zhang Ping and others were so scared that they were trembling. The middle-aged man was already two levels higher than their cultivation level, and he added this body of evil spirit.
It was even more terrifying. He had never seen a Hunyuan Sect disciple who had never seen such a scene. His face turned pale and he felt weak all over.
With his cultivation level, he could not be mobilized vaguely under the attack of the opponent's evil aura.
Zuo Yun snorted coldly, stepped forward, and said in a deep voice: "If you are just asking for money, we will have some spiritual jade. But if you force yourself, Hunyuan Sect will not be easy to mess with!"
boom!
As he finished speaking, the ancient dragon and elephant power spread across Zuo Yun's body, and a momentum soared wildly on him.
In a moment, it was no less than the evil spirit of the middle-aged man.
Zhang Ping and others suddenly felt that the pressure was much weaker.
The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows, his eyes flashed with a strange color, his smile calmed down, and his face became a little solemn.
Seeing that the other party seemed a little afraid, Zuo Yun felt a sense of confidence and said lightly: "If you really want to take action, I will ask myself that I still have the strength to walk out of the Demon Cloud Mountains. As long as I don't die, Hunyuan Sect will know about this matter, and the ends of the world will be the ends of the world.
, I won't let you go!"
"You threaten me!"
The middle-aged man was furious and his evil spirit became even stronger.
"It's not a threat, it's a transaction. We will give you a thousand spiritual jades. If you let us go, we will pretend that nothing has happened."
When Zuo Yun was angry when he saw the middle-aged man, he felt confident for a moment and expressed a very tempting opinion.
The middle-aged man pondered without saying a word, as if he was hesitating, and turned around and looked at the middle-aged man in black.
In the shadows, the middle-aged man in black nodded casually.
The man with a long bow on his back turned around and said, "Okay, I promise you. But this spiritual jade must be added to two thousand pieces, so don't give me the conditions!"
"Two thousand?"
Zuo Yun's face was slightly dark. The number was a bit large, but it was worth it to save Zhang Ping and others' lives.
Gritting his teeth and saying, "Trade!"
The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Then let's do it first."
Zuo Yun took a picture of the storage bag and wanted to take out the spiritual jade... But when he relaxed a little, he suddenly felt a trace of danger.
Puchi!
A black shadow came quietly in the shadow, without waiting for him to react.
The black shadow fell on his neck and bit it hard, but it was a terrifying poisonous snake.
Zuo Yun felt weak all over the body, numb limbs, and he couldn't lift his strength at all.
"Hahahaha, the disciples of the sect are still as naive as ever."
Bang!
The middle-aged man laughed wildly, and his aura increased wildly again, more than doubled compared to before.
Zuo Yun, who was poisoned in his body, was hit by his punch containing the terrifying true energy and flew out on the spot.
"Senior Brother!"
The scene in the flash of lightning shocked Zhang Ping and others.
"A bunch of waste, I kneel down and die obediently!"
boom!
The violent evil aura, accompanied by amazing pressure, Zhang Ping and others from the third level of Xuanwu, were shocked and felt uncomfortable all over, with blood stains spilled from the corners of their mouths, and they collapsed to the ground on the spot.
The evil aura was invisible and invisible, but it was like a mountain, pressing hard on them.
They cannot display their cultivation, and they fall to the ground and cannot move.
A trace of contempt flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes and cursed: "Trump! The sect resources are really a waste of you."
"Yeah?"
But at this moment, a sneer rang out, extremely harsh.
The middle-aged man was stunned and looked up.
What I saw was a fist light, from far to near, like an unparalleled sharp sword, constantly expanding in his vision.
When he woke up, the fist light was filled with the sharp sword intent of death and no life, and no one else but me, and could no longer avoid it.
The fist comes out like a sword, the sword comes out like a fist, and many people take pictures, one step is seven punches!
With the loud noise, the sound of dragon roaring and tiger roaring suddenly broke out, and seven afterimages were stacked. In one breath, all the fist lights superimposed hit the chest of the middle-aged man.
Puchi!
The middle-aged man was knocked away on the spot, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and falling to the ground.
When he wanted to get up, the sound of a broken rib kept ringing in front of his chest, causing him to fall down in pain.
The sword force superimposed with seven fist lights was raging wildly in his body, and for a moment, he could not get up.
An extremely frightened look suddenly appeared in his eyes: "How could this be... a punch, a punch almost half-destroy me?"
The young man in front of him had a second level of Xuanwu's cultivation, and he had always thought he was making up for the numbers before.
Don't care at all...
call out!
In the dim space, a black shadow shot silently towards Lin Yun's neck.
Lin Yun didn't even look at it, and still had no expression on his face and walked towards the middle-aged man with a cold face.
In the shadow, a middle-aged man in black curled a sneer on the corner of his mouth. After all, he is still a waste. I will make you worse than death later!
boom!
The amazing demonic aura erupted from the blood dragon horse, and its limbs were swift.
One bullet.
Like lightning, it blocked Lin Yun and opened its mouth to swallow the cruel poisonous snake directly into the air.
Click to scratch!
The Blood Dragon Horse grinned at the middle-aged man in black, revealing two rows of front teeth. In front of him, she kept chewing the poisonous snake and ate it directly.
"My black ring snake!"
The middle-aged man in black had almost fallen his eyes. The black ring snake that had been raising for nearly ten years was not killed for him.
Today, in front of him, this horse was eaten alive...eat...eat...eat...
Thunder Dragon comes to the world, lightning sprints!
The ancient horn, which was shining with a cold light, suddenly burst out with dazzling lightning, shining this world even more dazzling than the day.
The blood-colored flesh gave birth to a ray of dragon power, which flashed by like a mad dragon in the world.
Between this world, a dazzling lightning bolt was pulled out.
The scene in front of the middle-aged man in black was hit directly before he could react from the two rows of front teeth of the Blood Dragon Horse.
Bang!
A single horn was pushed out of his chest, and a blood hole as big as a bowl of mouth was like a rainbow of blood.
The lightning sprint used by this Blood Dragon Horse today is much stronger than when she dealt with Lin Yun.
Once implemented, it almost loses strength.
While knocking the man in black away, he kicked him deeply and was also powerless to chase him.
The middle-aged man in black who ran away, got up and ran away after landing, and never dared to stay again.
He looked embarrassed and did not have the rampant arrogance he had before.
"Can you run away?"
After killing the middle-aged man, Lin Yun snorted coldly.
With a move, the ancient sword box opened, and the roses danced all over the sky, and grabbed the Burial Flower Sword.
The moment he held the hilt of the sword in his right hand, endless domineering aura surged out of Lin Yun.
One sword sweeps six together! One sword sweeps eight wildernesses! One sword shines nine heavens! One sword cuts floating clouds!
Eight destinies and six unions, floating clouds and nine heavens!
Roses danced all over the sky, and Lin Yun drew his sword in anger and rose with the wind. Wherever he passed, the ancient trees supporting the sky were everywhere. Without waiting for the sword to come out, under the domineering and fierce sword force, they exploded and fell down in pieces.
The man in black who ran away suddenly sank in his heart and noticed a trace of threat.
He quickly looked back, but he saw nothing, the moment he turned around.
The sword that swept through Liuhe, floating clouds and sky, and rose with the wind would cut him in half with the domineering aura that swept the world.
Click!
In the majestic blood rain, Lin Yun gathered his sword and returned to the sheath. The strong wind trembled slightly, and no blood was stained on his blue shirt.
The Hunyuan Sect disciples who were lying on the ground and getting up one by one were all stunned when they saw this scene.
His eyes were full of shock, he was dumbfounded, and his mind was confused.
Especially Zhang Ping, whose mouth was already big, could almost stuff an egg in it after it was opened.
He never expected that Lin Yun, who had been despised by him before, laughed at him as only knowing how to get cheap, had such terrible strength.
I remembered myself, and I had to provoke the other party several times, but I only got two kicks.
He couldn't help but feel scared, and his eyes were filled with horror. If Lin Yun had a bad temper, his nine lives would not be enough for the other party to kill him!
As soon as I thought about this, my whole body was cold and I trembled: "Mom, who did I offend..."