However, with Lin Yun's current cultivation level, and his trump cards such as Galaxy Sword Intention and Azure Dragon Sword Heart, he can still give it a try.
What's more, with the help of Little Bingfeng and Thieving Cat, at least self-protection is not a big problem.
"Are you sure the Udumbara flower is inside?" Lin Yun asked Xiao Bingfeng.
"It is indeed in this direction, but it's hard to say where exactly. It may be close at hand, or it may be far away." Xiao Bingfeng said nonsense.
Lin Yun thought to himself that even if he couldn't find the Udumbara Flower, he could still practice here.
The blood crows were originally transformed by sin, and then gradually formed a tribe, entrenched in the Valley of Ten Thousand Tombs and practicing.
After killing the blood crow, some sins will remain. These sins have no impact on martial arts practice, but they can temper the will of martial arts.
The effect is not too obvious, and the process is extremely dangerous, which is better than nothing.
Most of the people who came here to practice in the Valley of Ten Thousand Tombs came here to hone their martial arts will, but they never thought of going there to play with Udumbara flowers.
Firstly, it is impossible to find it. Secondly, it is too dangerous. A lot of monks die in the Valley of Ten Thousand Tombs every year.
After thinking for a moment, Lin Yun led a few people into the depths of the Valley of Ten Thousand Tombs.
This is a dark place lined with ancient trees. The ancient trees block out the sky and the sun, and the air is filled with a terrible miasma.
Lin Yun spotted several blood crows at a glance, and said calmly: "I'll deal with the strongest one, and I'll leave the rest to you, no problem."
Bai Qingyu said: "Don't worry, this Blood Crow will not be my opponent, I can handle it."
She was actually very scared, but after experiencing so much, Bai Qingyu gradually changed a lot.
Especially her fight with the Purple-clothed Venerable made her realize that people's hearts are sinister, and if they are not strong enough, they can only let themselves be mermaids.
Even if she wanted to die, she couldn't do it, and it would be used to threaten others. She didn't want to try this feeling a second time.
Furthermore, she really wants to prove herself and prove that she is not so useless.
Lin Yun nodded slightly and silently flew towards a blood crow perched on a tree trunk.
It was a blood crow that had been practicing for thousands of years. It was thirty feet tall, its blood wings were glowing with golden luster, and it was very sensitive to danger.
call out!
Lin Yun approached a hundred meters away, and the Thousand-Year Blood Crow spotted him.
"Sword cultivator?"
The Millennium Blood Crow said condescendingly: "It's been a long time since a sword cultivator came here to die. Your flesh and blood is very tempting. If I eat you, maybe I can become a semi-saint."
Whoosh!
The thousand-year-old blood crow was unruly. The moment it spread its wings, seven or eight rays of blood turned into spears and shot away.
Lin Yun activated the Double Dragon Holy Body and punched out, defeating all the bloody spears.
The Millennium Blood Crow's cultivation alone is much stronger than that of Xiao Jingyan and Ziyi Zun, and is comparable to the semi-saints who have achieved Qingyuan Realm.
Of course, they are not proficient in martial arts and have no holy energy. They are far from being true semi-saints.
Lin Yun smashed the blood spear to pieces, and then punched it through the air.
His fist light is very terrifying, containing powerful dragon power, flashing with bright lightning, and carrying the power of the storm.
This punch is enough to kill an ordinary Nine Yuan Nirvana monk.
Bang!
It fell on the thousand-year-old blood crow, but it felt neither pain nor itching. It groaned, and its momentum was not hurt.
"Human monk, I advise you not to be ungrateful and get out now. Otherwise, when the king of our clan comes, you will definitely die."
Blood Crow threatened coldly.
"Such a strong defense..." Lin Yun secretly smacked his tongue, then he could only draw his sword.
Whoosh!
The moment the other party finished speaking, Lin Yun swung out his sword, Xing Yao activated it, and the Xinghe Sword Intention was unleashed.
The thousand-year-old blood crow screamed in horror and tried its best to dodge, but one of its wings was still chopped off.
"Uncle, please spare my life!"
Blood Crow fell to his knees on the spot, frightened to death.
Lin Yun looked slightly stunned, then struck it to death with another sword, and the thousand-year-old blood crow suddenly fell to the ground.
Hiss!
There was a crystal clear bloody aura in its corpse, spreading out one by one.
Lin Yun swallowed it into his eyebrows and hissed. The fist-sized star fire deep in his eyebrows seemed to have been struck by lightning.
He continued to tremble, and even Lin Yun felt quite uncomfortable. His mind was stinging, and many terrifying illusions appeared in front of his eyes.
After a moment, a trace of blood appeared above Lin Yun's head, turning into mist and overflowing.
"It's really useful."
Lin Yun discovered that the Star Sword Intention, which had not moved for a long time, had actually grown a lot under the tempering of sin.
However, this process is indeed dangerous. If you are not careful, you may injure yourself or even go crazy.
"Fortunately, I am practicing Sword Intent, which has a restraint effect on this sin. As long as I can survive it, I will definitely reap the benefits."
Lin Yun immediately made up his mind to kill a thousand blood crows first.
It is extremely difficult to improve martial arts will. He relied entirely on luck before, and he shamelessly took some Tianyun Fruit in Feiyun Mountain to reach his current state.
At night, all the blood crows within a thousand miles radius were killed by Lin Yun and others.
Among them, a total of thirty-six thousand-year-old blood crows died tragically in the hands, almost all of them were killed with one or two swords.
After daybreak, Lin Yun and others continued to go deeper.
Lin Yun met a Blood Crow King. It had lived for more than three thousand years and was the most powerful overlord in the Valley of Ten Thousand Tombs.
"That's it for human sword cultivators. This is our clan's resting place, not your playground." The Blood Crow King stared at Lin Yun fiercely.
Last night, Lin Yun slaughtered all the blood crows within a thousand miles, and the entire blood crow clan was completely shaken.
Whoops! Whoops!
Beside him, there were three thousand-year-old blood crows and hundreds of Nirvana-level blood crows.
"Tell me the clues about Udumbara Flower, and I will go back home." Lin Yun said calmly.
"What kind of epiphyllum is this? I don't know." Blood Crow King shouted angrily: "You swordsman, if you don't leave even if I give you a way to survive, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"
If the Blood Crow King is based on his cultivation, he is equivalent to a semi-saint in the Qingyuan Realm Dacheng. Don't look at the fact that there is only one realm between Xiaocheng and Dacheng.
But in reality, the difference is huge. A Dacheng Qingyuan Realm Half Saint can easily defeat ten Xiaocheng Qingyuan Realm Half Saints.
There are often rumors that someone in the top ten of the Human King List has defeated a Half-Saint, but in fact they are all Half-Saints who have just entered the Qingyuan Realm.
There are very few Qingyuan Realm Half-Saints from Xiaocheng. When encountering the Qingyuan Realm Half-Saints from Dacheng, even the most ordinary ones can only run for their lives.
It's a pity that the Blood Crow King did not master the Holy Qi. It only gained such profound cultivation over the years.
Therefore, Lin Yun still has a certain chance of winning in a fight with him.
Swish, swish, swish!
Three Thousand-Year-Old Half-Saints were the first to attack. They approached and wanted to take advantage of their physical body.
At the same time, blood flames spit out from his mouth. Those blood flames are lingering with sin, and once they are entangled, life will be worse than death.
Lin Yun put the wings on his back and his speed suddenly increased, easily avoiding these sinful blood flames.
After several back and forths, Lin Yun suddenly drew his sword.
The funeral flower was unsheathed, Xing Yao activated it, and the Galaxy Sword Intent was sacrificed.
His movements were smooth and flowing, without any hint of martial ethics.
He cut off the wings of a thousand-year-old blood flame on the spot, then turned around and cut off the opponent's neck with a sword.
"Sword Demon, Sword Demon!"
The remaining two thousand-year-old blood crows were trembling in fear and no longer dared to fight. They retreated to the side of the blood crow king in panic.
Bai Qingyu, who was watching from behind, was speechless and muttered in a low voice: "How do you feel? These blood crows are so pitiful."
It was okay not to draw the sword, but once Lin Yun drew the sword, the blood crow that had made Bai Qingyu tremble with fear in the past would be killed like a pig or dog.
Didn't you say that this place is very dangerous? Bai Qingyu said weakly in his heart.
"Hmph, he's just a sword cultivator. My clan has thrived here for thousands of years, but he can still shake it. I will suppress this devil today!"
The Blood Crow King waved its wings and disappeared like a phantom. When it reappeared, its blood wings cut through the air and headed back toward Lin Yun.
Clang!
Lin Yun took a few steps back, and then Zhan Hua blocked the opponent's blood wing, immediately wiping out countless sparks.
Bang!
Then he advanced forward again, his left and right wings like knives, slashing them down repeatedly, forcing Lin Yun back more than ten steps.
"Humph, that's all."
When the Blood Crow King saw that his wings could block the sharp holy sword, his confidence immediately increased.
Squeak!
A group of blood crows all shouted excitedly, making sharp whistling sounds, all trying to cheer up the blood crow king.
"Finally, we have a decent opponent. I'm afraid the sins on your body are quite considerable."
Lin Yun stared at the opponent, his eyes full of fighting spirit and a hint of greed.
Blood Crow King's heart suddenly tightened. Damn it, it actually felt a trace of fear in the eyes of this sword cultivator. The other party seemed to regard it as a great tonic.
