Lin Yun was sent out by the remnant soul of his senior, thinking that he would appear outside the sword formation silently just like he went in.
I don't know if it's the senior's bad taste, or the exit of this formation is indeed in the altar.
Lin Yun, who was trapped in the sarcophagus, was shocked several times and heard the words coming from outside. He just knew the situation.
Before Ouyang Hao had time to think of some way out of the situation, the sarcophagus was pulled open by Ouyang Hao.
In the sarcophagus, Lin Yun glanced at the people below. Even after suffering heavy losses, the Xiaoyun Sect was still very strong. Not counting Ouyang Hao himself, there were as many as five elders who had perfected the Yin and Yang realm.
If this group of people knew that they were not seniors, they didn't know what their expressions would be.
I'm afraid that he would become so angry that he would beheaded himself alive without being able to express his anger. However, this scene is indeed interesting. The dialect of Ouyang Hao who killed him. He was slapped into a pig's head by himself, and he knelt down to beg for mercy. This kind of scene is not bad at all.
It's really weird.
"Don't raise your head, just kneel down."
Lin Yun changed his voice, and the hoarse voice contained extremely cold murderous intent, which immediately made the Xiaoyun Sect tremble in their hearts and panic.
Actually...
Really not dead!
A terrifying existence above the Star Lord is still alive and well. This is incredible.
Some people couldn't restrain their curiosity and wanted to raise their heads to take a look. When they saw Lin Yun's face clearly inside the sarcophagus, they felt a huge wave of horror deep in their hearts.
Isn’t this Sword Slave Lin Yun?
"He is..."
Phew!
But just as he was about to speak, Lin Yun flicked his finger, and the silver sword light penetrated the void and disappeared in a flash. Before he could say the name, blood gushed out from his eyebrows and he fell silently, dying on the spot.
dead...
A chill instantly spread out, and the legs of everyone kneeling on the ground began to tremble.
How terrifying is this existence? You can die after just one look at it?
The play can't go on anymore, we can't stay here for long, Lin Yun thought to himself. With his arms spread out, he flew out from the altar and landed on the sword formation in the distance.
One minute, two minutes, three minutes...
There was silence around the altar. Ouyang Hao finally couldn't bear it anymore and raised his head fiercely.
"Empty?"
The sarcophagus was empty and no one existed.
Several other elders and many disciples raised their heads, and after seeing clearly, they were all dumbfounded.
"Isn't this possible?"
"The remnant soul can be immortal and exist for thousands of years, but I have never heard of the resurrection of the dead..."
"Could it be that what I saw just now was an illusion?"
At first, they just thought that the "predecessor" had faked the corpse and a ray of remnant soul had awakened. Such examples were quite common in the ruins in the past. Once the remnant soul awakened, it would go on a killing spree and explode with shocking strength.
But the strange sight in front of me was truly unheard of.
Ouyang Hao frowned slightly, feeling that something was wrong. He came here to seek treasures and find good fortune. Why now, he seemed to be being tricked, but he couldn't figure out what went wrong.
"Everyone...I saw before that the person in the sarcophagus looked a bit like Lin Yun."
At this moment, someone whispered.
"Yes, yes, it's really similar. I thought that man was too young and looked familiar."
Someone reminded me, which immediately aroused a chorus of agreement.
At that time, many people could only see a corner of Lin Yun's face and were not sure. The only person who had really seen his face was Ouyang Hao, and he had no intersection with Lin Yun.
So much so that the joke in front of me was made.
"Lin Yun? Does he look like this..."
Ouyang Hao was shocked. He suddenly turned around and looked at the man, describing the facial features of the man in the sarcophagus. Especially when he mentioned a purple mark between his eyebrows, the disciple's tone became more and more certain.
It’s Lin Yun!
sarcophagus
The man in the middle is Lin Yun, the buried beauty.
It was Ouyang Hao who said that if he didn't find out, he would definitely crush Lin Yun to death.
Ouyang Hao's whole body was filled with murderous intent, and an unspeakable anger gathered in his chest, making him extremely uncomfortable.
It was a big joke. He was slapped by Lin Yun and even knelt down to beg for mercy. If word got out, he would become a laughing stock.
All the disciples of the Xiaoyun Sect looked at Ouyang Hao with embarrassed expressions.
"If anyone dares to reveal even a single word about what happened today, I will kill them all!"
Ouyang Hao gritted his teeth, his voice was cold to the bone, making people terrified.
"This kid must not have gone far yet, and he must have taken the good fortune in the altar... Chase me!"
Adventure!
The adventure here and the great fortune he dreamed of must have been taken away by Lin Yun.
Ouyang Hao reacted, his mouth wide open with a confused look on his face, his lungs almost exploded with anger, this is the most important thing.
Being slapped into a pig's head is just a loss of face, but if this fortune cannot be recovered, the loss will be too great.
Whoosh!
A streak of blood shot into the sky from his body. Ouyang Hao stamped his toes on the ground and chased towards the exit of the cave.
After chasing for a long time, he finally saw a blue figure, and his eyes widened in anger.
"Little thief, where are you going!"
With a loud shout, Ouyang Hao used the Xiaoyun Technique to the limit, and he was like a blood moon across the sky, closing half the distance in the blink of an eye.
The man was in mid-air, the spear in his hand was filled with billowing true energy, he flicked it hard and threw it out.
The spear suddenly shot through the air like lightning, and the place it passed was filled with blood. Especially the sharp edge of the spear tip, faintly, seemed to have penetrated half of the void, which was extremely terrifying.
"Have you caught up? After all, he is one of the Seven Shows of Tianling, and he has some strength."
Lin Yun turned around and glanced casually, then easily avoided the blow.
"Damn it."
After missing the blow, Ouyang Hao cursed, stretched out his hand, picked up the spear, and chased after him again.
As one of the Seven Talents of Tianling, Ouyang Hao was actually quite strong. Although Lin Yun was not hurt by various attacks, they also slowed him down.
Bang!
Lin Yung had just left the cave, but before he could stand still, the bronze door a hundred meters behind him was pierced by the violent spear.
Amidst the flying debris, the spear came like a comet, and the trend continued. With a bang, it landed in front of Lin Yun. The four-foot-long spear body shook non-stop, and a chill swept out. The spear blocked the way with a cold force.
Live on the way to Lin Yun.
Endless!
Lin Yun paused, and a cold light flashed in the depths of his eyes inadvertently.
He is not a person who is afraid of trouble. He is just concerned about the good fortune in the core area. There is a great terror deep in the core of this secret realm. At this moment, someone may have been targeted. It is a waste of time to entangle with Ouyang Hao.
call out!
Ouyang Hao in the cave turned into a giant, disappeared in a flash, and landed next to the spear. He looked at Lin Yun coldly, gritted his teeth and said: "Little sword slave, why don't you run away!"
He wanted to leave, but someone didn't want him to leave.
Ouyang Hao looked at Lin Yun coldly and muttered: "Give me the creation of this place and the Ziyao Divine Stone, and I will let you die quickly. Otherwise, I will let you crawl out on your knees like a dog.
Here, after being humiliated in every possible way, I will take you back to the Xiaoyun Sect and be a slave forever!"
boom!
Powerful killing intent erupted from Ouyang Hao, like thousands of troops, rolling in overwhelmingly. The sharp energy contained in the killing intent was so sharp that it seemed to pierce the air with holes.
Ouyang Hao looked ferocious, his face gloomy and terrifying.
Lin Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, and the expression on his face seemed to be a smile but not a smile, but deep in his eyes, the sword intention was slowly gathering.
He was not afraid of the so-called Seven Beauties of Tianling before, it was just a little stressful.
At this moment, there is no need to say more.
call out!
Lin Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, his long hair flying in front of his forehead, and his whole body was full of sword intent.
It's fleeting. But it's just the fleeting sword intention that stabs the opponent's vast killing intent to pieces and disintegrates in an instant.
When Ouyang Hao saw this, a look of surprise suddenly flashed in his eyes.
"Don't talk nonsense when you have this little ability."
Lin Yun shouted coldly, and a violent voice rose from him to the sky.
In an instant, the sky suddenly became gloomy, with heavy thunderclouds rolling incessantly. As a flash of lightning pierced the sky, Lin Yun was shocked, and the ancient dragon's roar rang out in his body. The majestic force suppressed by the sword technique
The blood energy, like an ancient demonic dragon that had been suppressed for a long time, suddenly exploded.
Ouyang Hao was off guard. He obviously didn't expect that a waste with perfect Yangxuan realm would dare to take the initiative to attack him.
He was immediately knocked back several steps, looking shocked.
I saw Lin Yun, whose body was like purple jade, surrounded by holy light and dazzling. Deep in his eyes, there was a little sword light, which was as bright as the immortal moonlight.
The violent blue dragon demon power makes him look terrifying and oppressive.
It was the Nine Transformations of Canglong, the ancient divine body-refining technique that had been cultivated to an extremely high level. The sheer coercion brought by the physical body alone was so frightening that people dared not look directly at it.
In the midst of an angry shout, Lin Yun clenched his five fingers, and eleven dragon patterns gathered in his fist, blooming into an extremely coquettish purple light.
"Since you are chasing after me so hard, Mr. Lin will come to meet you today!"
It's a long story, but in fact, the moment Ouyang Hao was knocked away and his steps took off, Lin Yun's fist fell in front of him.
boom!
In an instant, the fist exploded, and the terrifying thunder contained fierce sword power. The punch blasted out, causing dust to fill the sky, like a towering volcano suddenly erupting, rumbling, and the sky and the earth changing color.
"Damn..."
Ouyang Hao cursed, never expecting that Lin Yun would strike so quickly and with such power.
This is already a power that is completely comparable to the perfection of the Yin and Yang Realm, and even exceeds it. If I had known this earlier, I would never have dared to take it so lightly.
But everything is too late!
The sword is soaring to the sky, and the wind and thunder are roaring.
With just one punch, he unleashed a blow that was comparable to the peak of Yin-Yang realm. The power Ouyang Hao gathered in a hurry was shattered in an instant, leaving him completely powerless to resist.
Phew!
Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He was like an arrow from the string, blasted into a burst of light and flew out. In the blink of an eye, he shuttled into the vast sword fog. Wherever it passed, the dazzling thunder made the boundless sword fog shine brightly in the sun.
Extremely eye-catching.
Under the foggy mountains, the local leaders of Tianling City have been waiting for a long time.
They had been waiting, waiting for Lin Yun to meet Ouyang Hao, and then crawl out like a dog after being beaten. Seeing such a strange phenomenon, their eyes lit up.
"Come out!"
"Needless to say, it must be Lin Yun. He was blasted out by Ouyang Hao."
"So fast! He was hit so hard. Ouyang Hao is Ouyang Hao. The power of this blow is really terrifying. He is worthy of being one of the Seven Shows of Tianling!"
"I have told you a long time ago that Lin Yun only bullies and bullies hastily evildoers like Xiang Tianhe. Any one of the Tianling Qixiu can kill him!"
"So happy, I can't wait to see him kneeling on the ground like a dog, hahaha!"
They have sharp eyes and can see clearly.
It was obvious at a glance that the flying figure in the sword mist was clearly blasted out by someone. Under the foot of the mountain, cheers like a mountain roar and a tsunami immediately sounded, and many people even cried with joy.
It's true that I've been holding this breath for too long.
From the time when Lin Yun snatched the Zi Yao Divine Stone at the death auction, to when Lin Yun killed Lu Tong with one sword outside the secret territory of the Sword Sect, they in Tianling City saw that they had been completely humiliated in front of Qing Ruoyou. A group of people who were aloof and superior were...
A sword slave was slapped in the face repeatedly, which was really hard to swallow.
They have been waiting, waiting for Tianling Qixiu to take action, and this day has finally arrived.
They were very excited and excited, and couldn't wait to see Lin Yun appear in a panic.
[Three chapters tomorrow, I don’t ask for anything, I just want to put a little pressure on myself. If you can’t do it, follow Yue Ruhuo on the WeChat official account and send out a thousand red envelopes.]
