Chapter 357
The figure who rushed out turned pale and no longer hid the evil spirit on his body since he appeared.
The evil spirits were all over the body, as if the real evil spirits were hidden in the cold and cold coolness. The eighth level of Xuanwu was very exquisite, and he hugged his hands in his chest, feeling quite confident.
Lin Yun had just activated the treasure weapon. With his seventh level of Xuanwu cultivation, the true energy would probably be a lot of money.
So calm at the moment was just a bluff, just a demonstration, and he thought everything was under his control.
"You are indeed capable of detecting my Zhang Liang's hidden place in the fight. With one's own strength, you can kill three disciples of the eighth level of Xuanwu. Although you have used treasures, you can see how calm you are.
I am afraid that it can be easily killed without using treasures."
The visitor looked at Lin Yun up and down, as if he saw through him, and said something to himself and said in a leisurely manner.
Lin Yun glanced at him and thoughtfully saw his clothes: "The people from the Demon Flame Sect? It's worth my sword."
Senior Brother Chen Xuanjun told him that Bai Yue, who appeared with the burly young man, was a master of the Demon Flame Sect.
If it weren't for the defeat in the last Longmen Competition, Mr. Liushang would have the strength to enter the top ten.
Now that I haven't seen each other for three years, my strength is probably going further. If you encounter it in the secret realm, you have to be careful.
Therefore, I had some impression of the Demon Flame Sect.
Zhang Liang raised his eyebrows, was quite contented, and shouted coldly: "Since I am the only one of my reputation as the Demon Flame Sect, I will not put down my treasures, get out of here. If I meet Senior Brother Bai Yue of my Demon Flame Sect, I will not just take your treasures.
The instrument is so simple.”
"The reputation of the Demon Flame Sect? I've thought too much, but I'm just a person under Lin's sword, not killing the unknown."
Lin Yun stretched out his hand and the petals were flying, and his five fingers tightly held the Burial Flower Sword that popped out of the box behind him.
As I raised my eyes, half a step of the innate sword intent was emitted, and my temperament suddenly changed, and my sharpness was overflowing, and I became astonishing. I was moving forward, no one else but me.
"joke……"
Before he could say the words completely, Zhang Liang's eyes suddenly showed an expression of horror, and he felt that he had floated up for no reason.
It was obvious that it had not moved, but the distance between Lin Yun continued to spread, and his body became lighter and lighter, so lighter that it was illusory that it could not even match the fallen leaves.
clang!
When he saw Lin Yun collecting his sword and returning to the sheath, his consciousness gradually became blurred and he didn't understand until he died.
rock!
After a moment, the headless body in front of Lin Yun slowly fell down. The head that fell in the air was unknown where the strong wind induced by the vast sword force was led to.
Maybe it will be in a very far place...
But it has nothing to do with Lin Yun, he just used a sword.
"It seems that the value of the treasure weapon is indeed very tempting in this secret realm of Demon Lotus. Even such a poor character dares to come and make a decision, so try to use it as little as possible."
The treasures from the outside world cannot display their power in the secret realm. The value of the treasures that have been demonized in the secret realm is naturally self-evident.
Taking the other party's storage bag, Lin Yun spread his arms and quietly left the place.
The opening of the Demon Lotus Secret Realm is only a day's sight, but the battle in this secret realm has not been extinguished for a moment.
Some people die because they are hard to defend against. Among the strange demonized monsters, they become a pile of bones.
More people died in the hands of the same kind and fell in pools of blood.
Killings everywhere are full of blood and killing.
In a swamp filled with dust, blood stained the ground, and the bodies of many disciples of the sect fell on the ground, leaving no life.
The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, which made people feel very uncomfortable.
The remaining disciples of the sect were all kneeling on the ground, trembling, and staring at the young man in blood standing in a daze in the corpse.
The young man was covered in coldness, frighteningly cold, his eyes were sharp, and the cold sword tip in his hand fell drop by drop.
This person is Mu Xiuhan, the core disciple of the Blood Bone Sect. He ranked 17th in the last Longmen Competition. He was called the Cold Blood Swordsman. His sword was almost cold and he was sealed with blood and died on the spot.
Originally, in this gray smoke swamp, several groups of disciples of the sect were fighting for a floating ice grass worth hundreds of second-grade spiritual jade.
However, unexpectedly, Mu Xiuhan suddenly came in during the chaos and killed everyone he saw, regardless of the sect.
However, after more than ten swords, dozens of sects were killed and scared to death and knelt down on the spot to beg for mercy.
On the swamp where blood flowed, many disciples of the sect kneeling on the ground reluctantly took out all the demon lotus and demon pills on their bodies.
Suddenly, black lotus with magnificent spiritual energy and full of magical nature filled the swamp.
It looks like a demon flower born in the filth of sin.
The flowers bloom, nourishing them with blood and evil spirits.
"Mu Xiuhan, we voluntarily give you all the demon lotus and demon pills, so let us have a way out."
"I'll give it to you. If you don't believe it, you can check our storage bags."
"Let us go this time."
A group of people looked sad and begged for sadness.
"Tsk tsk..."
Mu Xiuhan grinned strangely, and a ferocious chill flashed in his eyes: "Kill you, these demon lotus and demon pills are mine. If that's the case, why should I let you go?"
"You, Mu Xiuhan, don't go too far!"
"Fight with him!"
A group of people did not expect Mu Xiuhan to be so bloodthirsty, and despair flashed in his eyes. After a moment, the expressions in the eyes of several people became decisive.
It’s better to fight for one’s own strength than to die.
"Get angry, otherwise, killing a group of lambs to be slaughtered is really meaningless."
With a grim smile, Mu Xiuhan slammed into the crowd with his sword.
The vast sword force was mixed with thick blood light, and the cold sword intent was eroding the bones and hearts. He actually perfectly integrated his evil spirit into his own sword force. The moment the cold blood sword force spread out, a group of sects
The disciples felt restless and anxious.
die!
With a cold shout, Mu Xiuhan's sword began to massacre one-sidedly.
The sword light flashed, blood splattered, accompanied by screams, making it difficult for anyone to block the power of his sword.
The autumn water and cold rivers, blood spreads the mountains and rivers!
Rush!
A terrifying chill suddenly flashed out from him. Countless sword lights turned into a cold autumn water, gathered into a river, spreading out.
The disciples of the sect who were still thinking of running away in the chaos, fell into the river formed by the sword force and were swallowed up on the spot before they could walk away.
When he put his sword back to the sheath, no one stood there. Blood was covered with the ground, and blood was spreading across the mountains and rivers.
Under the influence of blood, the demon lotus and demon pills on the swamp seemed to be more beautiful and weird.
Mu Xiuhan sneered: "A group of hypocritical sects in the Great Qin Empire have to disperse the demonic energy before they can be refined. However, they do not know that these demonic energy are the real great things."
receive!
His eyes flashed, and he opened his mouth and sucked all these demon lotus and demon pills into his stomach.
In an instant, black light surged all over his body, his true energy was surging, and his cultivation was surging.
He closed his eyes and used his skills to refine this vast and boundless magic lotus and demon pill one by one.
After a while, when he opened his eyes again, the magic light surged in his eyes and the evil aura was so fierce. Just one look at it, it seemed as if he fell into the cold demon cave, and only waiting for despair and pain.
Licking his chapped lips, Mu Xiuhan smiled and said, "The Demon Lotus Secret Realm is really a good place. Maybe it is really possible to advance me to the tenth level of Xuanwu. If so, collecting some martial arts secrets and secret treasures of residual soldiers, it is even big.
Earn."
In the secret realm, in a flat valley.
Puchi!
Tang Tong had a palm on his chest, spitting out blood, and looked at the young man in black in front of him with anger.
To be continued...