Amidst the billowing dust, the number of innate warriors falling towards the ancient monsters increased.
After all, where this monster passed before, blood rained down, and the commotion it caused was too great.
It’s hard not to attract attention…
The sound of footsteps came from far away, and the expressions on the faces of the three old casual cultivators who were halfway through the entrance became increasingly ugly.
One moment he looked at the monster and the other moment he looked at Lin Yun.
That look, as much as you want to be entangled, has both greed and cowardice written all over your face.
Lin Yun looked at the other party with a half-smile, his expression was relaxed, and he was not in any hurry to take action.
"I will give this demon pill to Brother Lin. Let's go."
After weighing it several times in their minds, the three elders finally gave up, gritted their teeth and retreated directly.
Finally, before the crowd had completely arrived, a few old ghosts covered their faces and left in dejection.
Lin Yun was not surprised by this result.
The three old guys were very greedy for life and afraid of death, and they would not fight him for an ancient demon pill.
Previously, he used the Black Light Token to fight the entire Wang family's masters alone, killing them all and forcing them to surrender.
What's more, the three of them are just ordinary casual cultivators, and they can't compare with a half-step entrance like Wang Bo.
"unlucky!"
"The duck you got actually flew away like this. If I had known earlier, I might as well have tried my luck in the tomb."
"Hurry up and go, don't let this little bastard hear you, this kid is very cruel."
In the battle for the lotus platform, Lin Yun could be said to have stepped on a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood to gain a seat for himself.
They have already established a reputation, even if the three of them are just casual cultivators of half-step to the entrance.
As long as you don't have a will to die, you won't dare to confront Lin Yun.
“Quite interesting.”
Lin Yun put away his smile and showed a satisfied look on his face.
Wu Guang Bao Ling only has one chance left. It would be a pity if it were used on these three old guys.
Fortunately, these three people were just cowards as he expected.
The only thing that surprised him was that Bai Lixuan and Si Xueyi actually entered the tomb palace.
The methods of these two people are really terrifying.
After all, they are the four major sects that are superior to the Great Qin Empire. They have deep foundations and strong strength, and their disciples will naturally not be weak.
As the dust gradually dispersed, more and more innate warriors gathered from all directions.
Not long after, someone saw Lin Yun working on the ancient monster.
"It's actually Lin Yun!"
"There seemed to be three casual cultivators who were half-stepping through the entrance just now. They just left. Could it be that they were scared away by Lin Yun?"
"This ancient demon elixir is of great value, and the three half-step entrances actually left at the drop of a hat..."
The innate warriors who came over just happened to see this scene, and they all showed puzzled expressions.
Although there were many people, no one dared to take Lin Yun's idea.
The other side.
The three casual cultivators who were halfway through the entrance retreated unwillingly, cursing all the way.
"This little bastard is real. He has a treasure in hand, so why bother us. If you have the ability, just follow Bai Lixuan and break into the tomb palace."
"You're not that old, but you're quite a thief at heart."
"Stop talking about this and leave quickly. There should be two ancient monsters left, so don't make any more mistakes..."
No one would feel unhappy if Lin Yun intercepted the demon pill that was a sure thing.
The three elders scolded all the time, but they didn't stop much.
Whoops!
But at this moment, a red figure fell from the sky and fell to the ground.
The three elders were shocked, the spiritual energy in their bodies surged at the same time, and they looked forward with extreme caution.
All I can see is the ground in front of me
, a girl in a red dress, with a fair and creamy face, showing a somewhat sickly blush. Blood stains overflowed from the corners of her mouth, and she was seriously injured, making the girl look extremely weak.
The girl has a hole flute on her right waist and holds a red long-handled folding fan in her right hand.
This fan is different from other folding fans. The fan ribs are very slender, half as long as a girl's arm, and there are only nine fan ribs. Even if they are fully unfolded, they are probably less than half the size of ordinary folding fans, which is quite rare.
The three elders looked at each other, all looking a little confused. Where did this girl in red come from?
With such a temperament, if I have an impression, I will definitely not forget it. But it seems that I really can't remember where I have seen it.
But this didn't seem to be important. The girl was obviously being hunted and was seriously injured.
In the Qingyang Realm, it is impossible to be hunted down for no reason.
There is only one possibility: to hide a heavy treasure and be guilty of it!
The three half-stepping cultivators looked at each other and couldn't help but sneer at the corners of their mouths.
"Seniors, can you help the little girl? If you can help block the enemies who are chasing me from behind. The little girl is willing to offer the treasure in your hand..."
The red girl stood up and looked at the three elders. Her eyes were filled with joy and she walked over without any precautions.
Seeing this scene, the three elders smiled, and the leader said calmly: "It's easy to say that the girl is so sensible. With our strength, there is no one in the Qingyang world who can't deal with it!"
These words are true. With the three half-step practitioners working together, there are really not many people in Qingyang Realm who can do anything to them.
"Then I will leave this important treasure to a few seniors."
The girl in red gave a charming smile that made people feel like they were in the spring breeze. She opened her hand and threw out a bead. It was brilliant, emitting amazing aura, and flew towards a few people.
"court death!"
The leader, the old man in yellow, didn't have time to pick him up, so he heard a cold snort in the air.
Before he could react, several majestic sword forces condensed into a sword light. With an unparalleled sword intent, it was like a flash of lightning, and it flew down with a sudden flash.
Phew!
The leader tried his best to resist, but was knocked away by the sword. He fell to the ground and vomited blood.
"Bai Lixuan!"
The three casual cultivators who were halfway through the entrance suddenly turned pale with fright when they saw clearly the person who was drawing the sword.
Bai Lixuan's strength has already reached an incredible level.
As early as half a year ago, he could break through the profound entrance, but he had been accumulating in the Xiantian realm.
An ordinary half-step entrance hall, in his hands, is no match for him.
What's more, he has also comprehended the complete meaning of the sword. Even a strong man in the Xuanwu Realm cannot say that he can defeat him with a 100% certainty.
Swing, swing!
The bead fell to the ground, and the light dispersed, but it was just an ordinary spiritual bead.
Rub rub rub rub!
More than a dozen disciples from Lingxiao Sword Pavilion fell to the ground. One of them picked up the beads and said softly: "Brother, it's fake."
"This witch ran away again!"
"This witch is really cunning."
Bai Lixuan had no expression on his face and said coldly: "She was hit by Si Xueyi's palm. I don't believe how far she can run."
After he finished speaking, he glared at several casual cultivators again, making the remaining two tremble in fear.
"I really don't know how to live or die, I dare to accept anything."
Cursing coldly, Bai Lixuan was too lazy to care about these two people. He led the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion disciples into the sky and chased after the girl in red.
The two elders hurried forward and helped up the old man in yellow who was injured by the sword.
The old man in yellow was pale, with a frightening wound on his chest and bleeding.
"I was fooled..." The old man in yellow was so angry that he vomited blood.
Didn't expect a little
Girl, she was so scheming that she was killed by Bai Lixuan for no reason.
Whoop whoosh!
In the sky, there was another group of people, spreading their body skills and chasing forward like crazy. The leader was the gloomy-looking Si Xueyi.
Boom!
More innate strong men, riding strange beasts, were chasing after him from the ground.
"It's the group of people who broke into the tomb palace..."
"Why are they all back?"
"Did that girl put Bai Lixuan and Si Xueyi together in the tomb palace?"
At the thought of this, the expressions of the three elders changed greatly, and they felt a chill on their backs.
This girl in red must have snatched away the inherited treasure in the tomb. Bai Lixuan and Si Xueyi, who had worked so hard, failed at the same time.
"But looking at the girl's injuries, I'm afraid she won't be able to walk far."
"Follow me and have a look."
…
After working for a long time, Lin Yun finally took out a terrifying demon pill that exuded a thick blood light.
The blood light was like fireworks, extremely cold, and contained the pure bloodline of ancient monsters.
"nice one!"
Lin Yun's eyes lit up. The inner elixir in front of him was much better than the purple electric demon dragon ape demon elixir he had absorbed and refined before.
Take out the brocade box and put it away carefully.
Whether for personal use or for the blood dragon horse, this demon pill is a rare thing.
From the corpse of an ancient monster the size of a hill, Lin Yun jumped lightly and fell steadily.
There was a faint smile between his eyebrows.
I had good luck in this trip to the Qingyang Realm. First I got the Purple Kite Sword Art and the Snap Finger Divine Sword, and then I shined in the Tongtian Altar.
Harvest a page of scripture.
As for the tomb palace, he didn't even want to break into it, but who knew he still got an ancient demon pill?
It's not bad that the trip to Qingyang Realm ends with this demon pill.
Buzz!
But at this moment, Lin Yun raised his brows and keenly felt the terrifying sword movements in the air.
Lingxiao Sword Pavilion!
In Qingyang Realm, except for the disciples of Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, no one else can exude such frightening sword power.
He immediately looked up and saw a group of disciples from Lingxiao Sword Pavilion besieging a girl in red.
None of the disciples of Lingxiao Sword Pavilion dare to be simple, and they are extremely powerful.
I'm afraid that if any one person has the innate strength of the outside world, his combat power will only be stronger.
But that girl, with one enemy against many, was able to fight evenly with the folding fan in her hand.
"It's her!"
When he saw the girl's face clearly, his expression changed slightly.
This girl in red was a mysterious girl who played the flute by the river that day, and used the sound of the flute to help him master half-step of the sword.
Before the Qingyang Realm was opened, I had seen the other party's figure in the outside world, fleetingly.
After several twists and turns, he had already forgotten about it, but he didn't expect to see his true form at this time.
"No, she's injured."
I saw more than a dozen long swords stacked together and pressed heavily.
The terrifying sword force, like mountains, knocked the girl in red to the ground.
boom!
As soon as the girl in red landed on the ground, she heard a loud sword cry that resounded throughout the world.
The sound of the sword was like thunder, deafening.
Lin Yun looked sideways and saw Bai Lixuan dressed in white with a stern expression. He rose into the air and stabbed straight down with sword intent.
The ear-piercing sound broke through the air, sending up wisps of sonic booms and causing boundless gusts of wind.
This sword is fast and cruel.
He had no intention of giving the girl in red a chance to survive. Her wild sword intent and dazzling light caused the movie to scream.
