The evil cultivator of the Eight Yuan Nirvana was a middle-aged man wearing purple clothes, with a burly figure and a face full of flesh.
His speech was extremely vulgar. Before Lin Yun could even get angry, Bai Qingyu's face turned completely gloomy.
Swish!
The Zhishui Sword was unsheathed, and almost a flash of cold light was flashed. The middle-aged purple-clothed purple-clothed Nirvana energy was easily shattered.
Click!
He was wearing an inner armor on his chest, which was also a holy weapon, but how could he block the sharpness of the Zhishui Sword?
The inner armor cracked in response to the sound, and the sword directly slashed him out, and the ribs were broken, and blood flowed across the body, causing his heart to be slashed a little bit.
Puchi!
The middle-aged man in purple fell to the ground, with blood surging in his mouth and a very pale face.
Fortunately, he finally had the Nirvana realm cultivation, and the Nirvana aura rushed towards his heart, and did not allow the injury of the sword to continue to worsen.
"Where do you get the wild dog? Get out of here."
Bai Qingyu looked at the man with disgust, looking disdainful. Just now, this sword was determined and unintentional, so she could kill the man with one sword.
However, if there is no experience and lack of murderous intent, he will eventually save the other party's life.
"You dare to hurt our Thunder Eagle Fortress, you are impatient to live!"
Whoosh!
In the distance, several tables of people stood up at the same time and rushed over directly.
The monks at other tables at the entrance of the hall changed slightly when they heard the word "Leijiabao" and it was a force attached to the Seven Saints of Black Mountain.
The Seven Saints of Black Mountain are formed by the joint efforts of seven great saints. Lin Yun had killed his disciples of the Bone Knife Saint before, and the Bone Knife Saint is one of the Seven Saints of Black Mountain.
The Seven Saints of Black Mountain have a great reputation in the Eastern Wilderness, and many evil cultivators depend on them to survive. Leijiabao is one of the small forces.
The middle-aged man in purple struggled to get up, retreated, and whispered: "Third Master, this little bitch is a bit weird, that sword is very extraordinary!"
The man he called the Third Master was eight feet tall, covered with bulging muscles, two heads taller than an ordinary person.
Before his cultivation can be revealed, the evil spirit alone makes people shudder.
"It's actually the third brother of Thunder Eagle Castle. This is a master on the list of people's kings."
"This is a big trouble. This little girl has been messing with someone she shouldn't have messed with."
"Hehe, this woman is in trouble. She looks like a good family. I don't know why she came here."
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It is extremely difficult for a monk to advance to Nirvana Realm, but after hundreds of years of accumulation, there are hundreds of thousands of Nirvana Realm monks.
It sounds like a lot, but the eastern desert has vast territory and numerous monks, hundreds of millions of times.
If you spread it evenly, Nirvana cultivators can be considered top-notch and powerless in many places.
The really rare ones are young Nirvana cultivators. Even the Tiandao Sect can have Nirvana cultivation, but not many young people.
The list of people is only 10,000, and almost all monks who can make it on the list are nine-yuan Nirvana monks.
Anyone on the Human King List can easily fight three against ordinary nine-yuan Nirvana monks.
So after the monks in this hall knew that the strong man was Master Lei San, they began to sympathize with Bai Qingyu.
"San Master, you don't need to take action. This little girl, brothers, take it for you."
Four people walked out of behind Mr. Lei, all of whom had eight-yuan Nirvana cultivation. They activated the Nirvana energy and each killed Bai Qingyu from different directions.
The four of them have excellent martial arts skills, and they all practice low-level ghost-level martial arts. Their performance is an extremely violent boxing technique, the Star Destroying Fist.
The boxing technique has long been practiced to the level of great success. As the fist light surges, an extremely sharp aura has formed, and it seems that even the stars can be shattered.
Lin Yun was still drinking, looking calm.
Puchi!
It was still a sword, and the four people who flew over couldn't even see Bai Qingyu's figure clearly, and their hands were all cut off.
As soon as the water comes out, it is invincible.
Lin Yun's face was slightly moved under the hat. It was indeed time for the burial flower to be upgraded to Shuangyao.
"Ahhhh!"
In the lobby, there were screams for a moment, and the four of them fell to the ground and kept rolling and wailing.
Others were extremely palpitations, and all their eyes could not help but look over.
What a fast sword!
Some people have already judged that this young woman may be very famous and cannot be messed with by Thunder Eagle Castle.
Master Lei San opened his mouth, but he didn't expect that he would be kicked this time.
His expression changed, his evil spirit disappeared, and he squeezed out a smile on his face, and apologized: "Lei San has no eyes but does not recognize Mount Tai. He is really offended. I hope the girl will show mercy and give us a way out."
He looked humble, bowed his hands and almost knelt down.
Bai Qingyu looked at Lin Yun with a proud look, then turned his head and said, "You know what you are. Kneel down and kowtow three times to this girl. I will spare your life this time."
thump!
Lei San was very decisive. This evil cultivator had already begged for mercy on weekdays, and immediately knelt down and kowtowed heavily.
Bai Qingyu became more and more proud, looking at Lin Yun with a arrogant look, as if saying, "Look, the evil cultivators on the Human King List kowtowed to me and admitted their mistakes. I am so awesome."
I thought the other party would praise him, but Lin Yun still drank and had no intention of paying attention.
Bang bang bang bang!
After a while, Master Lei San kowtowed three times, and when he got up, he was still humble and low-key, bowing and saying, "Thank you for your life, Miss."
"Get out."
Seeing that Lin Yun did not respond, Bai Qingyu was a little excited and was too lazy to look at Lei San again.
But at this moment, Lei San smiled and stood up and retreated. His hand hidden in his sleeve suddenly bounced his fingers.
Whoosh!
A drop of black liquid was silent, as fast as lightning shot towards the white green rain.
Bai Qingyu had just noticed it, and the black liquid penetrated her body's protective sacred armor and invaded her body from her lower abdomen.
"You dare to attack me!"
Bai Qingyu was furious and held the Shui Sword and killed Lei San.
Lei San smiled on his face, no longer had any fear or humility, and looked at the other person leisurely.
thump!
After only two steps, Bai Qingyu fell to the ground, covering her stomachache and her face twisted.
Her fair and delicate face was bloodless, and her lips began to turn black.
"Hey, this is the blood of the Nether Ghost Dragon, and even ordinary semi-saints cannot resolve it. You dare to act fiercely in front of me, and you don't know how to live or die!"
Lei San grinned, then took a step forward, kicked the Zhishui Sword with one foot, and then stepped directly on Bai Qingyu's palm.
Bai Qingyu was so painful that she gritted her teeth and refused to scream.
She was holding her breath and was silently exercising her energy to remove the poison.
Lei San saw all this in his eyes, without any panic, and even this poisonous half-saint could not solve it.
He stepped on Bai Qingyu's palm and blew the flesh and blood, and said with a grim smile: "I dare to kowtow. I will strip you naked later and teach you a good lesson."
The young man in purple who was injured by Bai Qingyu before walked up and kicked Bai Qingyu a few times.
He showed a lustful smile on his face and said flatteringly: "Third Master, this girl is so fierce and she doesn't even scream. Do I want me to teach you? I'll send it to you. Please make sure she asks her to call her.
What do you call it, hehe."
A group of people from Thunder Eagle Castle burst into laughter at the same time, with a look of lewdness on their faces.
"Get out of here, this little girl is still a young man, I just like this!"
Lei San laughed unceasingly and picked up the Zhishui Sword.
Bai Qingyu's tears were all flowing out of pain, and at the same time she became more and more desperate. She was frightened to find that the poisonous blood had spread throughout her body, completely fused with the blood, and was gradually invading the internal organs.
"This sword..."
As soon as Lei San held the hilt of the sword, his face changed completely, and his heart was beating wildly.
Star Holy Artifact!
Fortunately, it was not pulled out, and Lei San felt a little grateful that this was really a star-shaped holy weapon.
Now it's really out!
Lei San looked at Bai Qingyu, and a look of ecstasy surged deep in his eyes, and he was almost mad at the excitement.
When the holy weapon reaches ten thousand patterns, it will undergo a qualitative change. Fifty thousand holy patterns can be called the top-grade ten thousand patterns of holy weapons, and the hundred thousand holy patterns are the top-grade ten thousand patterns of holy weapons.
A family of saints can at most only one or two top-quality saints of thousands of patterns.
One star holy weapon is enough to match ten top-quality holy weapons with thousands of patterns, and its value is immeasurable.
No wonder this girl was so terrifying before. The power of a sword was so terrifying. It turned out that there was a star-shaped holy weapon.
If I have this holy artifact, hehe!
Lei San's more excited as he thought, he had to leave quickly, the faster the better.
"Lin Yun, you really don't care about this girl? Although I think it's good to care about it, you can't do it." Xiao Bingfeng in Ziyuan's Secret Realm said.
"You're right, I really can't do it."
Lin Yun put down his wine glass, took off his hat, and looked at Lei San and said, "People can leave, put down their sword."