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Chapter 505 Fortunately, I am not disgraceful!

The young man in blue with a steed fur on his body, with a magical fur as blood as a flame, slowly appeared in front of everyone.

Everyone was shocked, with an incredible look in their eyes.

Not only Pan Yue and the other two, but also the disciples of Tianfu Academy, including Liu Yunyan, were shocked.

How is this possible?

He was blown away by the snake tail of the amethyst thunder python, and then ran in the opposite direction with the purple fire golden lotus.

Obviously, I want to do something before dying and lead the thunder python to as far as possible so as not to affect Liu Yunyan and others.

That is a desperate situation where one will die, and there is no way to live.

How can the overlord-level monster who has lived for hundreds of years still be in the realm of the Yin Xuan Realm? How can the existence of a half-step purple palace survive?

There is no possibility, no possibility.

But at the moment, Lin Yun is really and really appearing in front of everyone.

After beating Pan Yue and the other two, one of them caught off guard.

"Brother Lin!"

Bai Yun immediately cheered with joy, and everyone in Tianfu Academy laughed loudly at the same time, with an excited expression beyond words.

"Burning Flower Master, Lin Yun!"

"This guy actually survived, it's incredible."

"It's so scary, I can actually get from

Even Liu Yunyan, who is serious and always shows aloofness on weekdays, rarely showed joy. He said in surprise: "You guy, you are not dead."

"Isn't someone still going to settle the score with me? The accounts have not been settled yet, how can I die first?"

Lin Yun smiled and patted his palm on the back of the Blood Dragon Horse, and landed in front of everyone in Tianfu Academy.

His eyes swept, looked up at Pan Yue and the other two not far away, with a very playful look in his eyes.

The three of them looked pale and took a few steps back.

In Ziyun Lake, Lin Yun's stunning sword technique left a deep impression on the three of them.

I really don't want to think about those embarrassing experiences.

"Who wants to settle the score with me?"

Lin Yun raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

Under the almost teasing expression, the three of them looked aggrieved, gritting their teeth and silent, as if they were struggling with something.

"It's me! So what?"

Ye Cangming was a casual cultivator after all, full of resentment and shouted coldly: "Lin Yun, don't force me to get angry, otherwise, even if I die, I won't make you feel better!"

His face was cold and his expression was ferocious, and this threat was quite loud.

As a casual cultivator, he must have a trump card to fight for his life.

If an ordinary sect disciple faces such a ruthless person, he will be a little guilty and dare not take action.

pity……

What he met was Lin Yun.

Puchi!

As soon as he finished speaking, a splatter of blood burst out between his eyebrows. Lin Yun had already held the Burial Flower Sword in his hand.

The light of inspiration flashed, and the natural textured sword body, drop by drop of blood slowly dripped down on the tip of the sword.

Tick! Tick!

The quietness of the four directions allows the sound of blood to be clearly conveyed to everyone's ears.

quick!

Too fast!

No one could see how Lin Yun stabbed this sword clearly. Even Liu Yunyan, Pan Yue and others with the best eyesight, just felt a blurred sword light passing by.

It is impossible to capture the trajectory of the sword.

As for the others, they didn't feel anything at all, and when they woke up.

Ye Cangming, who had just threatened Lin Yun, had fallen silently and died with his eyes open.

His means of fighting for life were not shown.

If Lin Yun had not entered the Purple Mansion, the other party had this opportunity, but now... Lin Yun has long been different from the past and has been reborn. The strength between the two is no longer on the same level.

Pan Yue and Han Fei were so scared that they shivered, looking at Lin Yun's expression, and were in horror.

He was trembling all over and almost crawled on the ground, kneeling down and begging for mercy.

Such a method is too amazing and has completely made

They can't compete.

Rumble!

But at this moment, the ground suddenly trembled, and a violent aura came over. Then, the terrifying power of the demonic evil spirit turned into a strong wind and swept across it.

roar!

Accompanied by the shrill beast roar, the demonic wind was so strong that it made people feel a little confused.

"This is?"

Liu Yunyan and others' expressions changed slightly.

Pan Yue and Han Fei suddenly jumped, their faces were overjoyed, and they couldn't help laughing wildly: "Lin Yun, your death is here!"

The two of them looked flamboyant, without any fear. There was a gathering of hostility between their eyebrows, as if they were ready to take action at any time.

boom!

After the two finished speaking, a rat king, who was nearly ten feet tall and larger than other dragon rock rats, appeared in everyone's sight.

"Rat King!"

This is the leader of a group of dragon rock rats, with a breath of great success in the Yin Xuan Realm, which is far inferior to the amethyst thunder python, but the momentum is fierce, but it is also quite scary.

Lin Yun suddenly realized in his heart, thinking.

That night, Leng Yi was probably summoning this song, hoping to give Tianfu Academy a fatal blow.

But he was stopped by himself, but by chance, he appeared in front of Lin Yun today.

If it were before, Lin Yun would definitely be a little afraid, after all, he was a monster that was a great success in the Yin Xuan Realm.

But now...

A look of disdain flashed in his eyes, and Lin Yun sneered in his heart. He even killed the Amethyst Thunder Python, so why should he be afraid of this mere rat?

boom!

The pressure belonging to the Purple Palace spread out from Lin Yun. In an instant, the big tree supporting the sky within a radius of 1,000 meters broke in front of this pressure, and broke into disdain in the sky.

Those dragon rock rats hiding in the mountains and forests suddenly felt the immense pressure in the face of this pressure.

One by one, they were trembling and were all shaken away.

Looking up, there was a vast area, the ancient trees were broken, the strong grass bent down, and the young man standing in the wind was like the overlord among demons.

"Purple Mansion!"

Han Fei and Pan Yue's faces changed slightly, and they were shocked.

How could there be such a terrible pressure from the Zifu?

Those core disciples of quasi-hegemonic forces are probably just like this, but he... has just been promoted to Purple Mansion.

roar!

The Longyan Rat King, who was rushing toward him, felt the aura on Lin Yun's body and was obviously paused, and his eyes struggled.

It was killed by being manipulated.

At present, due to this stimulation, his expression seemed extremely mad and overwhelming, blood-red and particularly vulnerable.

"Die!"

Lin Yun did not give it a chance to wake up. With a sword roar that resounded through the world, the terrifying innate sword intent was infused into the sword body.

call out!

He waved his hand and threw it, and the Burial Flower Sword turned into a silver light and lightning flew out.

Click!

Silver light flashed, a stream of blood splattered in the air, and the rat king's head was instantly cut off.

Lin Yun stretched out his hand and the Burial Flower Sword drew an arc in the air, almost returning to his hand in the blink of an eye.

clang!

It is like a pool of autumn water, and it is finally inserted into the sheath, accompanied by a crisp sound of entering into the sheath.

The Rat King's headless body fell down with a bang.

"Burning Flower Sword!"

A strange color flashed in Liu Yunyan's eyes, and she was shocked. Is this the power of the Burial Flower Sword?

In Lu Siyin's hands, the ignorant burial flower sword was so dazzling in Yu Linyun's hands.

"this……"

Pan Yue and Han Fei were immediately frightened. Seeing Lin Yun look at him, they kneeled on the ground with a thump.

The arrogant arrogance before was not enough.

"Burning Flower Master, spare your life!"

The disciples of Xueyu Tower and Canjian Pavilion were immediately embarrassed, and Pan Yue and Han Fei both knelt down.

Do you kneel down or not?

But when Lin Yun glanced at him, these people suddenly fell into an ice cave. Where

There was still a little bit of fighting spirit, and a blockbuster hit him kneel down with a thump.

"I like robbery, right?"

Lin Yun looked at the two of them and said coldly: "Take all the storage bags down for me."

hateful!

Pan Yue and Han Fei's faces suddenly looked extremely ugly. They couldn't lose a lot of rice when they were stealing chickens. This feeling was not good.

But at present, the situation is better than that of others.

If he had another hundred courages, he would not dare to fight Lin Yun.

Look at the dead Ye Cangming, look at the fallen Long Yanshi, and take action, this will happen.

The two looked extremely unwilling, but they still took off the storage bag, and no one dared to refuse.

"Get out."

Lin Yun said lightly.

The few people felt relieved and immediately breathed a sigh of relief and quickly fled.

Looking at the storage bags in front of me, the people from Tianfu Academy seemed to be in a dream.

Each man and his sword, he knelt down Pan Yue and others.

Such a style is really admirable.

I am afraid that what the core disciples of Tianfu Academy can do here is nothing more than that.

It is hard to imagine that Lin Yun really came from the Great Qin Empire.

"Thank you."

Liu Yunyan walked over and looked at Lin Yun with a meaningful look.

Thank you, there is another intention.

Liu Yunyan knew Lin Yun's nature well. If he followed his personality, others might have a chance to survive.

But Pan Yue and Han Fei will definitely not.

Xueyu Tower and Tianfu Academy have a deep grudge. However, the disciples in the sect are outside, and when they reach the level of Pan Yue and Liu Yunyan, they will basically not kill them.

The reason is nothing but the bottom line.

Ordinary disciples will kill them, but once they die, the Purple House elites like Liu Yunyan and Pan Yue will suffer too much loss.

No matter how good or why, they will not give up, and the two factions will definitely fight.

Even if Lin Yun doesn't come today, Han Fei and Pan Yue won't really dare to kill Liu Yunyan.

Lin Yun is here now, so naturally, he has to consider some issues from the perspective of Tianfu Academy.

"A small thing."

Lin Yun smiled casually, then patted it lightly on the storage bag, and a strange flower appeared in the palm of his palm.

This flower has crystal clear leaves and bright purple light, and the lotus heart is dazzling, like a burning flame.

"Purple Fire Golden Lotus!"

Liu Yunyan's eyes suddenly showed a hint of joy, and she looked at Lin Yun with a look of brilliance.

"Fortunately, I will never be humiliated!"

After giving the golden lotus to the other party, Lin Yun smiled slightly, took out three purple fire golden lotus and handed them to the other party.

"Four plants?"

Liu Yunyan said in surprise.

Lin Yun explained softly: "There is one left for you. Even if you don't collect it, you have to consider these junior brothers and sisters who come with you, right?"

"Then I'm disrespectful."

Liu Yunyan was no longer humble and took down the fourth purple fire golden lotus.

The other disciples, seeing Lin Yun's expression, suddenly felt a lot of favor.

They already received rewards from the sect during this trip. If there was another purple fire golden lotus, it would be a surprise.

"I'll give this plant to you alone, silly girl."

Lin Yun showed a doting look in his eyes, and he looked at Bai Yun and smiled.

"This...thank you, Brother Lin."

The little girl's face suddenly turned red and her heart was pounding.

Liu Yunyan smiled, but after all, she didn't say much. This girl finally saved Lin Yun's life.

It is barely reasonable to receive this heavy gift.

"Mr. Lin, my promise will be fulfilled. After becoming a core disciple, I will recommend you as a guest deacon."

Liu Yunyan said solemnly.

Lin Yun smiled without saying much.

Guest deacon, the core disciple, has the power to recommend, but it is hard to say whether he can become a member of the rank.

He was mentally prepared.

I just hope that everything goes well and there are no too many twists and turns.


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