The five young masters of Yanxin looked at the scene that happened twenty miles away, and a hint of surprise flashed in their eyes.
A disciple of the second level of Xuanwu in Lingxiao Jian Pavilion actually killed two subordinates of the fifth level of Xuanwu in the thief Moro.
It's really incredible and amazing.
"If you read that right, this sword just now should be the domineering sword!"
"Excellent, Lingxiao Jiange has been booming over the years. First Bai Lixuan, and now another swordsman is produced."
"No wonder Brother Xinjue said just now, waiting and looking at it will really make people shine."
Many of the most dazzling and dazzling geniuses in the Qin Empire said softly, with an interesting look in their eyes.
Young Master Yan Xin said coldly: "What's so great? It's just a surprise and fierce reliance on the demon pet. Zuo Yun, if he was not bitten by a poisonous snake, these two casual cultivators would not be able to do anything to him if they joined forces!"
Everyone smiled and said nothing. They knew that Lin Yun was slightly unhappy when they were compared by Lin Yun.
Xin Jue pondered: "It's hard for Moro to have such a big disturbance. Maybe he will come here to check it out in person. For us, the plan is probably going to change."
When talking about serious matters, the smiles on the faces of several people gradually restrained.
After all, Lin Yun and Zuo Yun are just two younger generations, and they don’t care too much about these monsters with the most dazzling light.
...
Young Master Yan Xin and others didn't care, but Zhang Ping and others breathed a sigh of relief.
The experience just now was extremely terrifying, like a journey to hell.
The evil spirit invaded, and the feeling of being unable to move all over the body and being slaughtered by others has not yet fully come back to its senses.
After taking off the storage bags of the two casual cultivators, Lin Yun fed the Blood Dragon Horse a big Xuan Pill.
Xiaohong was just a little exhausted and would recover after a while.
As for that poisonous snake?
The Blood Dragon Horse dares to eat almost anything in this Demon Cloud Mountains, and a small poisonous snake is just a tooth-killing sacrifice.
It's far from poisoning it.
"Brother Zuo, is it okay."
When he came to Zuo Yun's side, Lin Yun asked in a word.
He was bitten by a poisonous snake and was injured by a middle-aged man with a punch.
I am afraid that I will be very injured, but with Zuo Yun's physical strength, it will definitely not be fatal.
"I can't die, but I'm afraid I can't recover for a short time. This toxin is a bit troublesome."
There was a hideous black line of toxin condensed from Zuo Yun's face, which was faintly visible, and the situation was not very good.
Zhang Ping and others looked at Lin Yun, but were shocked.
With one's own strength, he killed two casual cultivators at the fifth level of Xuanwu. This combat power is really amazing.
"It's really thanks to you this time. If you hadn't taken action, I'm afraid we would all die here today. These casual cultivators are really insidious!"
When talking about two casual cultivators, Zuo Yun's eyes were hard to relieve his anger. This experience taught him a lesson.
At any time, you cannot trust the promises of the casual cultivator, especially the casual cultivator who condenses evil spirits.
Lin Yun smiled indifferently.
The casual cultivator is cunning and terrifying.
But in addition, there are often people who cannot get on the table. In fact, they are not as good as those of the sect’s disciples, regardless of their martial arts and vision.
It is nothing more than relying on rich experience, cunning and changeable, and evil spirits that make people unbearable.
Thinking of something, Lin Yun's face changed slightly and he said softly: "Brother Zuo, you get on the horse first, hurry up
Let's go. I'm afraid this place is not safe enough, so this group of people must have other accomplices."
"Um."
Thinking of the conversation between the two casual cultivators before, Zuo Yun was not polite and turned over and sat on the back of the Blood Dragon Horse.
Others survived from death and did not dare to be careless about Lin Yun's words.
"snort!"
But just as he was about to leave, a cold shout came, accompanied by a cold murderous aura, sweeping across the sky and swept across the earth.
A terrible aura rushed from the depths of the Blood Wolf Tribe.
Rumble!
As the momentum approached, terrifying pressure fell from the sky. Everyone, including Lin Yun, had their faces changed and they felt extremely uncomfortable.
"Can you leave if you kill me, Morrow?"
Bang!
A figure flashed in the sky. When the words fell, the owner of the figure landed steadily in front of everyone.
The deep cultivation level evolved into overlapping pressures, like endless waves, rolling in.
Puchi!
Zhang Ping and others immediately spit out a mouthful of blood and were directly shocked by this momentum.
The Blood Dragon Horse was also very panicked and almost threw Zuo Yun down.
"Moro?"
A hint of fear flashed in Zuo Yun's eyes and said in a trembling voice: "Lin Yun, this is the top ten casual cultivator on the list of the Empire's thieves. As early as a year ago, there was a ninth level of Xuanwu in the imperial thief."
Moro was thin and had a hideous scar on his left face. His eyes fell on Lin Yun with a glance.
boom!
The huge cultivation gap of six levels made Lin Yun look extremely solemn, and he met such a person.
There is no chance of winning at all, and there is no other way except to find a way to leave.
"You have blood."
Morrow's eyes flashed, and it was confirmed that the murderer was Lin Yun!
Without any nonsense, the thin palm flashed towards Lin Yun like sharp claws.
Very fast speed...
The Seven Profound Steps, people take pictures after passing by!
Lin Yun's face changed slightly, and he stepped out in a flash.
Click!
Just as he took a step back, Moro grabbed the afterimage left by Lin Yun and continued to grab him.
Under the huge gap in cultivation, Lin Yun was caught and could be tear him apart on the spot.
Too fast!
Moro's speed made it impossible for everyone to see clearly, and three afterimages were shattered like lightning.
The fourth afterimage, before there was enough time to condense, Moro's cold and sharp claws were about to fall on Lin Yun's head.
Seven Xuan Steps, golden crow spreads its wings!
At the critical moment of life and death, Lin Yun was not surprised when he changed, and his arms spread out. He was like an ancient golden crow, with flames rising and suddenly regressing.
He was about to grab Lin Yun's claws and grabbed it all.
"court death!"
After missing a blow, Morrow was furious, and his murderous aura quickly condensed his fierce evil aura.
His evil spirit was even more terrifying than the previous two casual cultivators. He seemed to be condensed into substance.
The energy condenses into light, and the blink of an eye hurts people!
Lin Yun was calm and spread his wings. Before he could completely land, he flew backwards and used his finger-blinking sword.
The purple flora in the Dantian was as thick as a mountain, extremely difficult, moving half an inch.
Bang!
bomb
Ten sword lights burst out like substances. Each sword light contained the majestic sword intent he had comprehended in life and death, as well as the purest sword power of the Zi Yuan Sword Technique.
In the meantime, his true energy was pouring out wildly, and all of them condensed into these ten sword lights.
"A little trick!"
Morrow sneered, ignoring the slightest.
This kind of trash of Xuanwu's second-level trait is not enough to hurt him even if he has secret skills in front of his profound cultivation.
But when the ten sword lights were really approaching, a hint of horror in his heart.
Morrow's face changed slightly, and in a flash, he flashed three steps in an instant, retreating a hundred meters, avoiding all the ten sword lights.
Bang!
The sword light entered the ancient tree that stood tall around the sky. The giant tree a hundred feet tall was shattered and silently crushed into powder.
Morrow took a breath, looked at Lin Yun's eyes, and slowly narrowed.
Lin Yun's true energy was almost exhausted. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in his eyes.
If ten rays of sword light can hit the opponent, I am afraid that even if I don’t die, I will be half-dead.
pity……
After all, they are the top ten thieves in the empire. They are always around life and death and are too sensitive to danger.
Once you have noticed it, it will be too easy to avoid it with the other party having at least developed the nine mysterious meridians.
Zhang Ping and others were completely stunned.
Zuo Yun, including them, were extremely surprised. They were already scared to death when they saw Moro coming in person.
Not to mention resisting, it would be great to be able to move.
But Lin Yun not only did not have any fear, but also fought with the other party for a long time.
"I almost stumbled on your word!"
Moro did not dare to be careless anymore, and a cold light flashed in his eyes and he killed Lin Yun again.
"Get back!"
At this critical moment, a figure fell from the sky. The majestic sword momentum was like a rising sun, rising out of thin air.
With a raised hand, he rushed over with a palm.
Bang!
Caught off guard, Moro was knocked back by this palm. In the shocking loud noise, the ground trembled continuously.
"Senior Brother Xinjue."
Lin Yun was a little surprised. He never expected that Senior Brother Xinjue would suddenly appear.
"One more death comes."
After being surprised, Morrow raised a grin on the corner of her mouth and said sinisterly.
"Don't you know that the thief Moro is about to die?"
Someone sneered and slowly appeared with a long spear with a cold light. His gun was full of sharpness and sharpness, making people dare not look directly at him. Just standing there makes people feel extremely painful.
Zuo Yun recognized this person on the back of the Blood Dragon Horse and said in a lost voice: "Qin Tian Xuefu, Prince Changji!"
There was a clear sound of clear air in my eyes, and a ray of moonlight slowly fell down.
Accompanied by the moonlight is a peerless woman with a cold face and a water and a moon.
"Demon Moon Villa, Young Master Shuiyue!"
Bang!
Two other peerless edges appeared from behind, completely blocking Morrow's retreat.
Prince Yanxin of the Hunyuan Sect, and Prince Bailu of the Shence Camp!
Half of the Eight Young Masters of the Imperial Capital appeared here. Their target was obviously Moro, who was in the top ten on the thief list, who was obviously the Great Qin Dynasty, killed countless times, and was ranked in the top ten on the thief list!
Zuo Yun and others were filled with excitement. How lucky they could see the four young masters gathered together.