The empty valley, one person and one tiger, stalemate each other, competing for each other.
Lin Yun was unbearable, and the real Yuan was exhausted, but he had no funeral sword with a funeral sword.
At this time, take a step back, it may be possible to continue.
The golden tiger opposite, like a hill, regardless of the blood flowing around his neck, stared at Lin Yun indifferently.
Whether it is Lin Yun or this golden tiger, I dare not act lightly.
As long as you find a flaw, you have a chance to kill the other party.
In contrast to each other, Lin Yun's status should be better. Although he hit the tail of the green python.
But it is not fatal and can be dragged down.
The place where the snake mouth was bite around the snake mouth on the golden tiger's neck, and the blood was like a spring, and the injuries left by the previous magic apes and blood bears must be dragged down.
But Lin Yun didn't dare to care, afraid of this golden tiger, died.
He saw him with his own eyes that the two hegemonic monsters on the basalt of the basalt were shot to death by this rough tiger.
With his current situation, he must be more fierce.
No, it won't work like this.
Fighting like this, you must not survive the two!
Lin Yun stared at this golden tiger, and secretly thought about it. This tiger was quite aura, not as violent as the ordinary monster.
perhaps……
As soon as I thought about it, Lin Yun tried it: "Can I understand what I speak?"
The tiger blinked, there was a show!
"I can save you, but this costs me."
Lin Yun pointed to the wound of its neck, and refers to the rose of the pride and the bloody, the bloody, and the bloody rose.
The golden tiger hesitated for a moment, without signs, and stretched out his own claws.
rub!
Lin Yun's face was slightly changed, and his swordsmanship was all filled with the funeral sword.
But found that the golden tiger did not attack him, stretched out his paws, pointed at the funeral sword in his hand, and his eyes were calm.
"Do you let me put the sword down?"
The golden tiger put down his paws, slightly sighed, his expression was peaceful, and he looked more like a docile cat.
Instead of one king of the three beasts of the three major monsters of the enemy.
Lin Yun thought for a moment, his wrist turned, the sword was down, throwing it with it.
Oh!
The funeral sword is inserted in a hundred meters, and a piece of residual flowers are buzzing.
The golden tiger did not rush over, but squatted down and completely lifted the attack attitude.
Lin Yun was relieved and groaned: "Then I'm coming."
!!
Seeing the golden tiger and opposing, Lin Yun stepped a few steps. Stepping on the tiger's body, like a mountain climbing, climbed to his neck position.
Looking at the wound on the neck, the eyes were shocked, rotten, and black spots.
The blood dragon horse is trained outside. After injury, it is basically Lin Yun to deal with it.
For the wounds on the monster, Lin Yun handled it, and the door was familiar.
First remove the poisonous teeth left by the python, then pour it with gold sores, tie the gauze, and be familiar with driving, meticulous.
When he handled it, the golden tiger squatted on the ground was slightly narrowed and his expression was quiet.
After half a noise, Lin Yun was relieved, and finally finished it.
Well!
When he jumped down, he fell steadily on the ground, Lin Yun looked back.
On the tiger, there is a soft shimmer, and it closed its eyes, which was surprisingly quiet.
Unlike the king of a hundred beasts, it is more like an old man who has a peaceful mindset.
"This tiger is not simple."
Lin Yun has seen many monsters, cunning, violent, fierce, domineering, but has never seen such a unique tiger.
Don't think about it anymore and turn around.
His eyes fell on the three monster beasts, and a flash of joy flashed in his eyes. They were three overlord-level monsters of the sixth level of Xuanwu.
Those are three inner elixirs that contain the evil spirits of the king, and their value is immeasurable.
Previously, the demon elixir of a Blood Wolf King had made the disciples of Hunyuan Sect jealous and painful for a long time.
Three six-level Xuanwu King Demon Pills are unimaginable.
"I haven't been promoted to the third level of Xuanwu for a long time. I don't have many resources at hand, but I can just use them. Maybe three King Demon Pills of the sixth level of Xuanwu can help me advance to the fourth level of Xuanwu!"
After all, his cultivation level is not high, and after obtaining such a precious demon elixir, anything is possible after refining it.
But you have to leave some for Xiao Hong. The bodies of these monster beasts also have many essences, such as the gall of the giant python, the palm of the blood bear, and the heart of the demon ape. They all have accumulated more than a hundred years of heaven and earth vitality, and the essence of the sun and the moon.
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Otherwise, it would be impossible for these monsters to condense into the king and monster.
The monster beast corpses were all huge, and Lin Yun worked hard for half an hour before finishing them all.
The three demon pills in front of him were like living creatures, containing majestic and thick blood like rivers, lingering with more than a dozen wisps of kingly demons.
Far from what the Blood Wolf King of the Demon Cloud Mountains can compare to.
Clang!
After putting away the demon elixir, Lin Yun walked over and pulled out the Flower Burial Sword from the ground. The blade of the sword immediately started to scream.
The golden tiger, who had his eyes closed tightly, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the sword in his hand. A trace of fear flashed in the depths of his square blue eyes.
"It's time to get down to business!"
Lin Yun's eyes flashed and he walked towards the blood rose.
This flower stands proudly, smiling at the ruined flowers, and its grace is boundless. The petals are crystal clear, as delicate as blood, like peerless blood crystals, sparkling with luster, and little drops of dew, just like drops of blood and tears.
Lin Yun went to pick them, and when he saw them, the flowers shattered like bubbles.
Huh?
Looking closely, the flower quietly moved several steps sideways.
Whoosh!
Lin Yun frowned slightly, and his shot was like lightning, leaving afterimages in the air, making him dizzy.
But I still can't touch this flower, only the fragrance of the flower is still there, permeating everywhere.
But when you smell the fragrance of flowers, don't play with them.
"interesting."
Lin Yun touched his nose and refused to force anything.
Just insert the funeral flower sword next to it. The funeral flower sword feeds on the fragrance of flowers, so it does not have to be picked.
Zheng!
The moment the Flower Burial Sword finally hit the ground, a dreamlike phantom bloomed, and the fragrance of flowers spread in all directions. Under this phantom, like ripples, the floral fragrance of blood roses condensed into a dreamlike object in front of Lin Yun's eyes.
Tiny ripples of blood filled the air. Lin Yun stretched out his hand to touch but found nothing.
Looking towards Blood Rose, I saw this proud and independent king of flowers with boundless grace. At this moment, he was leaning on the sword like a little girl.
The flashing sword intent on the Flower Burial Sword, along with the fragrance of the flowers, continues to intensify and buzz continuously.
Lin Yun held his chin, looking at this scene and feeling a little strange.
I have only heard that famous swords are given to beauties, but I have never seen famous flowers.
Love the sword like crazy.
Before, he was unwilling to touch this flower.
Soft footsteps sounded, and the golden tiger walked slowly and silently.
It looked at Lin Yun, the look in its eyes meant something.
Lin Yun thought for a moment and stretched out his palm. The golden tiger also stretched out its furry claws. The sharp claw blade touched his fingertips once.
Under the slight pain, a drop of blood seeped out.
The fierce tiger stretched out his finger and signaled Lin Yun to drip blood on the funeral flower sword.
Lin Yun did as he was told and dripped the blood on it, and the crystal blood beads slid down the sword like raindrops.
When the blood drips on the place where the rose and the sword rely, it quietly spreads out, perfectly connecting the flower and the sword.
The flower was trembling all over, feeling extremely happy and swaying endlessly.
Whoops!
In an instant, countless blood-colored petals floated up from it, flying all over the sky.
Lin Yun stretched out his hand, picked one and put it in the palm of his hand.
The fragrance of the flowers fills your nose, but in the blink of an eye, the petals disappear before your eyes like mist.
The flowers are not flowers, the mist is not mist, as I smell it, it is like a dream.
Looking closely, he saw that the blood rose was merging with the Flower Burial Sword bit by bit.
After a while, they were completely blended together, independent from the world, and boundless in style. The blood rose, the king of flowers, disappeared.
But I smell the fragrance of the flowers, but I don’t hear the names of the flowers.
Lin Yun stepped forward and drew the sword. He saw that the texture of the sword body had a delicate line of blood. The sword body was radiant, light and clear, like divine iron, and the blade was extremely sharp.
The appearance has changed greatly, and the natural texture has many changes.
He held the sword in his hand and his expression changed slightly. The quality of this sword actually reached the level of a super-grade mysterious weapon. It was as sharp as a treasure!
Holding the hilt of the sword tightly, I felt as if my blood vessels were connected, and the blood in my body seemed to be boiling.
The purple iris flower quietly opened, and its true energy was poured into the sword body.
boom!
The sword's body was gleaming with brilliance, and the sword's intention was ringing endlessly. Countless blood-colored rose petals scattered out like a dream and danced all over the sky.
"It's not a treasure, but it's better than a treasure."
Lin Yun held the flower-burial sword in his hand, and could not hide the excitement in his eyes. He was so excited.
Now, the quality of this funeral flower sword is that of a middle-grade mysterious weapon, and it has become an existence comparable to a treasure.
With this magical weapon, my sword skills can be doubled in power!
He was dancing with a sword among the petals all over the sky. Under the petals of blood-red roses, his figure was blurred, and it actually gave rise to a feeling of ambiguity.
It gives people a dream-like feeling that is difficult to distinguish between true and false.
After a long time, Lin Yun finally chuckled and put the sword back into its sheath.
call out!
The petals flying all over the sky were gone and disappeared in an instant.
As if, everything just now was really like a dream.
"What a sword!"
Lin Yun was overjoyed and quickly thanked the golden tiger, if it hadn't woken him up.
I don't know how to use the Burial Flower Sword to devour this blood rose.
The golden tiger looked calm, pointed at Lin Yun, and then pointed at the depths of the valley.
"You want me to come with you?"
The tiger nodded slightly, then moved its huge body and walked forward.
Lin Yun was confused in his heart, but he couldn't help but be curious, and followed it. Such a magical tiger, I'm afraid someone will give me advice, does it want to take me to see its owner?