Lin Yun walked quickly through the jungle, his body like lightning, and the ancient trees that stretched to the sky were quickly thrown behind him.
When the body technique was activated to the end, the images on both sides were distorted and blurred, flickering like a fleeting light.
"interesting."
Lin Yun's lips curled into a smile, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.
He has discovered that this magic pattern tiger is deliberately leading him to a certain place, and it can be seen that it is extremely intelligent.
Lin Yun tried his best to see what tricks it could pull off.
Two hours later.
The magic-patterned tiger stopped in a black valley, then turned back sharply, looked at Lin Yun and grinned: "Disciples of the Sword Sect, do you still remember me!"
As it spoke, its body squirmed and transformed into a humanoid tiger with a head covered in hair. Its claws were clasped around its chest, making it look extremely ferocious.
"Of course I remember."
Lin Yun smiled and said: "Although I am a defeated general, you still left a deep impression on me at the beginning."
At first it wanted to attack Lin Yun secretly, but Lin Yun drove him away with a palm and fled in embarrassment.
He was in a hurry and Lin Yun was too lazy to take care of him. He didn't expect to meet him again today.
There are no places in life where we don’t meet again. This is probably what fate means, right?
Lin Yun held his chin, his expression relaxed, and the little thieving cat looked lazy on his shoulder.
Mentioning the past, the demon-patterned tiger instantly became furious, and a kingly demon surged out.
The already gloomy and dark sky here became blood-red and strange under the influence of these evil spirits.
"Oh, remember this king, you dare to come here and die. You are really brave."
The magic pattern tiger said coldly: "I can slap you to death right now."
There were blood flames burning in the depths of his eyes, black magic light condensed in his palms, and terrifying power surged wildly from it.
"Long Yuan?"
Lin Yun felt a dangerous aura in the black magic light in his palm, which probably contained dragon essence.
"Oh, you know you're afraid? But when you get to my territory, don't even think about leaving."
The magic pattern tiger laughed.
Boom!
Behind the valley, three black shadows fell from the sky, blocking the way back. They were a blood shadow wolf, a withered demon ape, and a black shadow leopard. They were all overlord-level monsters in the first level of Dragon Vein. They were better than Lin Yun.
The Ziyun Demon Python we dealt with before was much stronger.
Such a lineup can be said to be quite luxurious to deal with a master of divine elixirs.
A look of disappointment flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, thinking that the magic pattern tiger could come up with some kind of lineup, but he didn't expect that this was all he could do.
But it's right to think about it, he has just been promoted to Dragon Vein, and even the king of monsters will not be able to find other subordinates easily for a while.
Being able to subdue three overlord-level monsters is already quite impressive.
The magic pattern tiger's eyesight was very keen. When he saw the look in Lin Yun's eyes, he became angry instantly: "You, a small magic pill, dare to despise me and seek death!"
boom!
The black magic light in his hand burned into flames, then he raised his hand and pressed towards Lin Yun through the air.
Boom!
The flames in his palms rotated rapidly in the air, and the light gradually shone, illuminating the dim space. Then it covered the sky, like the stars Lin Yun had seen before, and suddenly fell towards him.
Lin Yun raised his eyebrows, the little tiger had grown in size again!
The control of its demon is too fine, which must be different from the martial arts of the demon clan and the innate instinct of the Ziyun Demon Python.
Rub rub rub rub!
At the same time, the three dragon-veined beasts behind them each roared and charged towards Lin Yun crazily.
Whoosh!
Without Lin Yun's command, the little thieving cat on the shoulder held the Void Blade in his hand and jumped out, grabbing the three monster beasts behind him.
Thirty-six days!
When the palm light comparable to Xingxuan was about to fall, Lin Yun raised his hand and struck out with a palm.
Bang!
The ancient sky characters collided with the firelight, and an extremely shocking sound erupted the next moment, and cracks appeared in the void.
Countless sword lights and fire lights released terrifying visions.
"Haha, little tiger, I am really becoming more and more curious about the demon martial arts you have mastered."
After Lin Yun waved his palm, he narrowed his eyes and smiled.
"Humph, I won't shed tears until I see the coffin!"
The standing demon-patterned tiger saw Lin Yun catch his killing move with one palm, a look of rage flashed in his eyes, and then he stretched out his hand and struck in the void.
Kaka!
Cracks immediately appeared on a mountaintop in the distance, and waves of icy cold air spread out from the cracks.
The next moment, the sky was full of flying snow, falling with a swipe.
What the hell?
When Lin Yun's eyes were full of surprise, the demon-patterned tiger laughed ferociously, then straightened his face and roared: "Knife... come!"
Bang!
The mountain exploded completely, and a snow-white and violent giant holy sword came across the sky, and was only held in the hand of the magic pattern tiger.
Wow!
It held the holy sword in its hand and unleashed an astonishing power. With one swing of the sword, it cut out the Iron Suohan River. It was an aura that no one could resist!
clang!
Lin Yun's sword was not unsheathed, so he raised his hand to hold the sword.
His legs sank, and countless gaps instantly opened under his feet, and countless chills fell at the same time.
Rub rub rub rub!
Before Lin Yun could be shocked, the holy sword in the hand of the demon-patterned tiger slashed at him endlessly.
His body shape changed, and a series of afterimages appeared in the air. Each afterimage was haunted by an astonishing evil spirit, as if it were a real existence.
Lin Yun didn't panic at all, he moved his steps, and while retreating, he used the Chasing Sun Art.
The universe is ever-changing, and mysterious shadows overlap!
After a while, the two of them were fighting a hundred moves on the flat ground.
The tiger's head with the magic pattern showed a hint of exhaustion. This Sword Sect disciple was really too difficult to deal with.
I originally thought that if I met the opponent again after being promoted to Dragon Vein, it would only take one slap to crush him to death.
But after many trump cards were exposed, the opponent still looked calm and calm, and he didn't even draw his sword.
"Tiger Roaring Mountains and Rivers!"
The magic-patterned tiger roared, and the holy sword in its hand released bursts of black light, and strange sound waves containing the power of dragon essence roared towards it.
Click!
The two words Lin Yun, Tian and Di, appeared cracks at the same time, and then collapsed quickly.
The magic-patterned tiger's holy sword also struck in front of him at this moment, slashing eighteen times in a row.
Each sword was powerful and heavy, with an astonishing momentum, as if it would cut thousands of miles of mountains and rivers into pieces.
The terrifying sword skills, combined with the cultivation of the Demon Pattern Tiger and Dragon Vein Realm, and the bloodline of the king monster beast he possesses, the attack is so fierce that it makes people feel frightened.
Clang!
Lin Yun became calm and a flash of sword light passed by, stopping the sword light before it fell on him.
The funeral flower was finally unsheathed. He hit the opponent quickly without moving a step, and took the opponent's eighteen blows forcefully.
"mysterious!"
After eighteen moves, Lin Yun held the funeral flower and whispered something.
The scattered sword lights were like strokes outlined in ink, and they fell on Lin Yun at the same time, and an ancient mysterious character appeared.
When the character Xuan appeared, it seemed as if a shield appeared on the flower-burial sword. The magic-patterned tiger's superimposed eighteenth-level sword light slashed at the character Xuan, creating a terrifying line of thousands of feet long on the ground.
ravine.
But Lin Yun's footsteps did not move at all, blocking all this power.
The next moment, Lin Yun's wrist flicked violently, the sword's body glowed with mysterious light, and Xuan Zi released an extremely dazzling sword light.
A force bounced out, and the huge body of the magic pattern tiger was directly knocked away. After falling to the ground, there were eighteen sword marks on his body, and blood spattered endlessly.
"I see."
Lin Yun's eyes flickered, the real meaning of this Xuanzi sword technique is rebound.
As long as the mysterious character cannot be shattered with one blow, any force will be doubled and rebounded, thereby injuring or even severely injuring the opponent. This is the true Shenyoutongxuan.
Phew!
After the magic pattern tiger struggled to get up, he spat out another mouthful of blood and looked at Lin Yun in shock: "How is it possible... even my mountain and river sword skills can't hurt you."
Boom!
At the same time, the three monster beasts in the rear died one after another and fell down like a mountain with a loud noise.
The little thieving cat fought one against three and completely defeated his opponents without appearing to be struggling too hard.
"You can force me to use the third sword. As a monster, you should be quite proud."
Lin Yun looked calm and said calmly.
Most monsters do not understand martial arts and will suffer losses when fighting against warriors.
The Demonic Pattern Tiger is already quite powerful. Unless he is one of the top 190-star monsters on the Divine Pill List, no one can suppress him in the realm of the Divine Pill.
It's a pity that it met Lin Yun.
"Not convinced? This is the inheritance left by Emperor Nan. If you can block three swords, you are really strong..."
Lin Yun shook his head and sighed. This demon-patterned tiger didn't know how powerful Nan Di was, and thought he was despising him.
"Jianzong boy, I want to leave, you can't keep me!"
The magic pattern tiger snorted coldly, turned around and ran away, with no intention of fighting.
A cold light flashed in Lin Yun's eyes. This time he didn't have time to play with it, and this time he let it run away easily... It would be a shame for the hard work during this period.
The funeral flower returned to its sheath, and Lin Yun inserted it into the ground beside him. Then he looked towards the direction where the magic pattern tiger was escaping, and his clothes were still windless.
Click, click, click!
With the activation of the Shenxiao Sword Technique, a giant Nether Flower with twenty-four petals appeared behind Lin Yun and began to rotate like a gear.
When the Nether Flower made exactly one turn, Lin Yun shot out a sword light with a flick of his finger.
The sword flashed like a rainbow, and he caught up with the magic-patterned tiger in the blink of an eye, forcing the opponent to defend himself with his sword.
Lin Yun moved his right hand back, and when the Netherworld Flower turned around, he sent his right hand forward, and another sword light flashed between his fingers.
Bang bang bang!
The sword light was like a machine cannon, bursting out continuously from Lin Yun's fingertips. After eighteen loud noises, the magic pattern tiger was so shocked that he knelt down on the ground holding the holy sword, unable to move at all.
Use the Shenxiao Sword Technique to activate this finger-flicking divine sword. The light of the sword can not only injure the demon-patterned tiger, but also corrode the evil spirit and blood of the opponent.
It kept panting, its entire body was extremely weak, and its size shrank completely.
Ten fingers connected to the heart, the divine sword has spirit!
Lin Yun stretched out his arms violently, and stood in the air. Netherworld flowers spread behind him, and each Netherworld petal shattered into a sea of flowers. The twenty-four seas of flowers overlapped each other, making Lin Yun's sword power reach an unprecedented level.
peak.
Clouds with a radius of thousands of miles covered it like a lake, and the sword seemed to have torn the sky down.
As long as he pushes forward with both hands, the sky full of sword light derived from the twenty-fourth layer of flowers will surge towards the magic pattern tiger like a Tianhe initiation.
"Your Majesty, spare your life!"
The magic-patterned tiger was instantly frightened and threw the holy sword aside, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing.
Whoosh!
Lin Yun made a move with his left hand and grabbed the funeral flower stuck on the ground. It flickered in the void and came to the front of the magic pattern tiger.
"Is it time to tell me where your demon martial arts came from?"
Lin Yun stood suspended in the air, with a sea of flowers behind him, surging like a king dominating the world.
"Your Majesty, come with me. Xiao Wang will show you the way."
The magic-patterned tiger was docile and did not dare to disobey orders, so it immediately transformed into its prototype and walked forward.
Whoosh!
A black shadow flashed past, and the little thieving cat rode directly on the magic pattern tiger, looking majestic, and turned around and grinned at Lin Yun.
"This bastard has never changed his nature."
Lin Yun smiled, and with a slight movement of thought, he dispersed the sea of flowers and took the Netherworld Flower into his body.
The Netherworld Sword is so powerful before it is used. How amazing will it be if it is used?
The Shenxiao Sword Technique and the Snap Finger Divine Sword are really a perfect match. This secret technique finally has a real use.
Lin Yun retracted his thoughts and looked up.
In just a moment, the little thieving cat rode on the magic pattern tiger and almost disappeared.
"These idiots are still as anxious about treasures as before."
Lin Yun chuckled softly, then thought about it, the demon clan's martial arts is indeed more attractive to thieving cats.
[I finished writing this chapter at 3:30, but it was already too late, so I posted it at 8:00 in the morning.]