Zuo Yun and his party did not expect that two masters who looked like casual cultivators walked out of the depths of the mountain forest.
Not only does he possess the terrifying cultivation level of the fifth level of Xuanwu, but the evil aura on his body is even more shockingly rich.
If he didn't have thousands of lives under his command, he would definitely not be able to accumulate such terrifying evil aura.
Just one glance can make people feel frightened.
Evil energy is different from murderous energy. It will be converted into evil energy when you kill more people. Originally, it only existed in monsters. Monsters are cruel and naturally know how to convert murderous energy into evil energy.
Later, evil cultivators used the method of monsters to allow human warriors to cultivate evil spirits.
But once this evil spirit is cultivated, there is no way back. Neither the disciples of the sect nor the righteous warriors will try to condense the murderous energy.
The middle-aged man with a long bow on his back was grinning ferociously, squinting his eyes and looking at everyone.
The middle-aged man in black, standing in the shadow like a poisonous snake, seemed to have no intention of taking action.
Zuo Yun frowned. Ordinary casual cultivators would not dare to provoke disciples of the four transcendental sects.
But these two people were confident and completely unafraid, as if they had done this frequently.
With a fifth-level Xuanwu cultivation level, once a battle breaks out, no one else except him will be able to escape.
Even Lin Yun is equally in danger.
This time, something is really wrong...
The middle-aged man said with a sinister smile: "Recently, the evil spirit has just declined a bit. You sect disciples have strong energy and blood and are powerful. I'm afraid that after killing me, my evil spirit will be much better."
"Senior brother...what should I do?"
Zhang Ping and others were trembling with fear. This middle-aged man was already two levels higher than them in cultivation, and now he had this evil aura.
What was even more frightening was that the disciples of the Hunyuan Sect had never seen such a battle before. Their faces turned pale and they felt weak all over.
A body of cultivation, under the attack of the opponent's evil aura, was vaguely unable to mobilize.
Zuo Yun snorted coldly, took a step forward, and said in a deep voice: "If you are just asking for money, I have some spiritual jade. But if you force yourself, the Hunyuan Sect is not easy to mess with!"
boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, the ancient dragon-elephant power filled Zuo Yun's body, and a momentum soared crazily on him.
In a moment, he actually gave way to the evil spirit of the middle-aged man.
Zhang Ping and others suddenly felt that the pressure had been reduced a lot.
The middle-aged man raised his brows, a strange color flashed in his eyes, his smile faded, and his face became a little solemn.
Seeing that the other party seemed a little afraid, Zuo Yun felt confident and said calmly: "If you really want to take action, I think you still have the strength to get out of the Demon Cloud Mountains. As long as I don't die, after the Hunyuan Sect knows about this, there will be no end of the world."
, I won’t let you go!”
"You threaten me!"
The middle-aged man suddenly became furious, and the evil aura around him couldn't help but become more intense.
"It's not a threat, it's a deal. I'll give each of you a thousand spiritual jade, and you let us go, and we'll pretend nothing happened."
When Zuo Yun saw the middle-aged man getting angry, he felt confident for a moment and made a rather tempting suggestion.
The middle-aged man was silent, as if hesitating, and looked back at the middle-aged man in black.
In the shadows, the middle-aged man in black nodded casually.
The big man with a long bow on his back turned around and said: "Okay, I promise you. But the number of spiritual jade must be increased to two thousand, don't give me any conditions!"
"Two thousand?"
Zuo Yun's face darkened slightly. The amount was a bit large, but it was worth it if it could save the lives of Zhang Ping and others.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Deal!"
The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Then I'll start with you."
Zuo Yun patted the storage bag and wanted to take out the spiritual jade...but when he relaxed a little, he suddenly sensed a dangerous aura.
Phew!
A black figure scurried out from the shadows silently, without waiting for him to react.
The black shadow fell on his neck and bit him hard, but it turned out to be a terrifying poisonous snake.
Zuo Yun felt on the spot that his whole body was weak, his limbs were numb, and he had no energy at all.
"Hahahaha, sect disciples are still as naive as ever."
Bang!
The middle-aged man laughed wildly, and his aura increased wildly again. Compared with before, it was more than doubled.
Zuo Yun, who was poisoned, was hit by his punch which contained terrifying true energy, and flew out on the spot.
"Brother!"
The flashy scene made Zhang Ping and others panic.
"You bunch of losers, all kneel down for me and die obediently!"
boom!
The violent evil aura, accompanied by the astonishing coercion, Zhang Ping and others of the third level of Xuanwu. With a plop, they were shocked and felt uncomfortable all over. Blood stains overflowed from the corners of their mouths, and they collapsed to the ground on the spot.
The evil spirit was invisible and invisible, like a mountain, pressing hard on them.
Let them fall to the ground unable to move due to their cultivation.
A flash of contempt flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and he cursed: "Trash! What a waste of the sect's resources on you."
"Yeah?"
But at this moment, a sneer sounded, which was extremely harsh.
The middle-aged man was stunned and looked up.
What he saw was a fist light, from far to near, like an unparalleled sharp sword, continuously expanding in his field of vision.
When he woke up from the shock, the fist light was filled with a sharp sword intent that was life-or-death, and he could no longer dodge it.
The punch comes out like a sword, the sword comes out like a fist, there are many people taking photos, seven punches in one step!
Amidst the loud noise, the sounds of dragons roaring and tigers roaring burst out, and seven afterimages overlapped one another. In one breath, all the superimposed fist lights hit the chest of the middle-aged man.
Phew!
The middle-aged man was blown away on the spot, spitting out a large mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.
When he wanted to get up, the sound of broken ribs kept ringing in his chest, causing him to fall down in pain.
The superimposed sword power of the seven fist lights was raging crazily in his body, and for a moment, he was unable to get up.
A look of extreme horror suddenly appeared in his eyes: "How is this possible... just one punch, almost half-killing me with just one punch?"
The young man in front of me cultivated to the second level of Xuanwu, and he had always been regarded as just a make-up.
Didn't care at all...
call out!
In the dim space, a black shadow shot towards Lin Yun's neck silently.
Lin Yun didn't even look at him. He still had no expression on his face and walked towards the middle-aged man with an indifferent expression.
In the shadows, the middle-aged man in black sneered at the corner of his mouth. He is still a waste after all, and he will make your life worse than death later!
boom!
The astonishing demonic energy burst out from the blood dragon horse, and its limbs were swift and violent.
One bomb.
Like lightning, it blocked the middle of Lin Yun and swallowed the cruel poisonous snake directly into the air.
Click, click, click!
The blood dragon horse grinned at the middle-aged man in black, showing two rows of front teeth. In front of him, he chewed the poisonous snake and ate it.
"My black krait!"
The eyes of the middle-aged man in black almost fell out. The black krait he had raised for nearly ten years had killed many people for him.
Today, in front of his eyes, he was actually eaten alive by this horse... eaten... eaten...
Thunder dragon comes to the world, lightning dash!
The sharp and hard ancient horn, which shone with cold light, suddenly erupted into dazzling lightning, illuminating the whole world even more dazzlingly than the day.
The blood-colored flesh body gave birth to a wisp of dragon power, which flashed past like a mad dragon in the world.
Between the sky and the earth, a bright and dazzling lightning was suddenly pulled out.
The middle-aged man in black was hit directly before he could react to the sight of the blood dragon horse's two rows of front teeth.
Bang!
A single horn was struck on the chest on the spot, leaving a blood hole as big as a bowl, with blood arrows like a rainbow.
The lightning dash used by the blood dragon horse today was much stronger than when it was used against Lin Yun.
Once used, it is almost useless.
While knocking the man in black away, he kicked deeply and was unable to pursue him.
The middle-aged man in black who was knocked away got up and ran away after landing, never daring to stay again.
In his embarrassed appearance, there is no trace of the rampant arrogance he had before.
"Can you run away?"
After killing the middle-aged man, Lin Yun had no expression on his face and snorted coldly.
He stretched out his hand, and the ancient sword box opened. Amid the dancing roses in the sky, he grabbed the Flower Burial Sword.
The moment his right hand grasped the hilt of the sword, endless domineering energy surged out of Lin Yun.
One sword sweeps away Liuhe! One sword sweeps away all wastes! One sword reaches the nine heavens! One sword cuts the floating clouds!
Eight deserts and six places, floating clouds and nine heavens!
Roses danced all over the sky, and Lin Yun drew his sword angrily and flew up with the wind. Wherever he passed, ancient trees supporting the sky in all directions exploded and fell into pieces under the overbearing and fierce force of the sword.
The fleeing man in black felt his heart suddenly sink as he sensed a hint of threat.
He quickly looked back, but he saw nothing when he turned around.
The sword that sweeps across Liuhe, floats in the sky, and rises with the wind will cut him in half with a domineering force that sweeps the world.
Click!
In the majestic rain of blood, Lin Yun sheathed his sword. The strong wind shook slightly, but not a drop of blood was stained on his blue shirt.
The Hunyuan Sect disciples who were lying on the ground and got up one by one were dumbfounded when they saw this scene.
His eyes were full of shock, he was dumbfounded, and his mind was confused.
Especially Zhang Ping's mouth, which is already big, can almost fit an egg into it after opening it wide.
He never expected that Lin Yun, whom he had always despised and laughed at because he only took advantage of others, would actually have such terrifying strength.
Thinking of myself, provoking the other party several times only got me two feet.
He couldn't help but feel scared, and his eyes were full of horror. If Lin Yun had a bad temper, his nine lives would not be enough to kill him!
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel cold all over, and trembled: "What the hell, who the hell did I offend..."
