Chapter 187

"Wang Ning is here, those who are irrelevant, get out of this area immediately, or you will be responsible for the consequences!"

In this dark forest, the voice that implied true essence rang loudly and kept echoing.

These words sounded too arrogant and irritating.

If it were any other person, even Huangfu Jingxuan's roar would make people sneer.

The newcomers present were all elites from all sides of the Qin Empire, no matter how strong Huangfu Jingxuan was, he couldn't hold back so many people.

But Wang Ning was different. His name represented a family.

Representing the huge power of the Wang family in the High Heaven Sword Pavilion, offending him is the Wang family's clan, and offending Wang Yan in the sword pavilion.

Wang Ning didn't force them to death, and they couldn't commit against Wang Ning.

Leng Mo on the side said lightly: "Clear the field, drive people away, whoever refuses to accept it, teach him a lesson directly, and kill the chickens to warn the monkeys."

"Yes."

No one could clearly recognize the situation, and there was almost no obstruction, this vast area in the dark forest.

Those who didn't want to do it, either actively or passively, were all cleared out.

Such a domineering style will inevitably lead to dissatisfaction.

But dissatisfied, there is no way, no one will oppose Wang Ning at this moment.

"This time, Lin Yun, it is impossible to escape..."

"It's really miserable. I sneaked a glimpse just now and saw Lin Yun and his companions, and they were embarrassed to escape."

"I saw it too! Ten leaders of the Profound Martial Realm spread all over the place, blocking all exits."

"This Wang Ning is really crazy, he and Lin Yun seem to have old grudges!"

"Shh, be quiet, it's better not to provoke this kind of person."

Thousands of people who quit, did not go far, but in groups of three or five, there was a lot of discussion.

Leng Mo and Wang Ning stood side by side on a monster horse. In the two rows on the left and back, there were more than 20 Innate Realm doglegs standing, but they did not go deep.

It's a little confusing, and I don't know what he's doing here.

After a while, someone woke up and said, "My God, this Wang Ning is planning to play Lin Yun!"

"How to say?"

"You think, more than a dozen experts in the Xuanwu realm, together, if you want to kill a congenital warrior, it's not easy to capture, why not kill it directly?"

"It turns out that Wang Ning wanted those people to push Lin Yun into a corner and send him to him obediently."

"That must be the case, so he's here to watch."

After thinking about the reason for this, everyone immediately understood that Wang Ning's efforts were not just as simple as wanting to kill Lin Yun.

It was to humiliate Lin Yun severely, and then kill him.

Deep in the jungle.

Lin Yun and Li Wuyou looked a little tired, their hair was disheveled, their faces were pale, and the corners of their mouths were still wet with blood.

The two of them are in this jungle, and every few steps they take, they will encounter different leaders of the Xuanwu realm.

It's like someone has set up a net of heaven and earth, no matter which way you go, there is a dead end.

bash bash!

A group of crows surrounded one person, flapping their wings, blocking the front of the two.

After the black fire crows dispersed, Mo Qingyun held the bone flute and looked at Li Wuyou coldly and said, "Little beast, do you still remember me?"

On that day, Li Wuyou stepped on him, but he suffered humiliation.

Compared with Lin Yun, Mo Qingyun wanted to kill Li Wuyou even more now.

"Hey, sorry, I never remember the people begging for mercy."

Li Wuyou casually wiped his messy long hair, not depressed because he was in a desperate situation, but still smiling like that heartless.

"court death!"

Mo Qingyun snorted coldly, playing the bone flute in his hand, and thousands of black fire crows circled.

Flapping his wings, he attacked Lin Yun and Li Wuyou like arrows, overwhelming the sky.

call out!

Lin Yun's expression was indifferent, and between his fingers, a ray of sword light surged out.

The ghostly purple sword glow made a harsh sound of breaking through the air, passing through the gap surrounded by crows, hitting Mo Qingyun directly.

"So fast!"

Mo Qingyun saw Jianmang, his face changed slightly, he quickly put down the bone flute and passed by.

Bang!

Li Wuyou held a long sword, bathed in the starlight, and forcibly passed through the dense crowd of crows, and a sword fell.

"die!"

What Jian Feng pointed to was exactly where Mo Qingyun landed, and there was no way to avoid it.

After all, he is a strong person in the Xuanwu realm, and his momentum skyrocketed between the electric light and flint.

With his hands slammed together, relying on his cultivation, he clamped Li Wuyou's long sword abruptly.

Li Wuyou's sharp-edged sword suddenly seemed to have stabbed into the thick Mori Mountain, and it was completely impossible to pull it out.

"Just your cultivation, giving you a chance, won't hurt me."

In the sneer, Mo Qingyun made a mistake with both hands, and the terrifying real essence was washed away, and it was about to hurt Li Wuyou.

Pfft!

Another wisp of purple sword glow, with lightning speed, pierced Mo Qingyun's shoulder.

Mo Qingyun cried out in pain, and was shocked by the sword force contained in the sword glow.

Lin Yunkang advanced by leaps and bounds, blasting the unowned crows into blood, killing them in front of Li Wuyou.

rustle!

Just as he was about to walk forward, he saw Han Mo and Han Feng deep in the jungle, each carrying a sword. Carrying the sword that spreads all over the sky, he came quickly, the sword was like the wind, the leaves were scattered in the sky, and the ancient trees supported the sky, shaking constantly.

Having experienced the power of the two brothers' joint efforts, Lin Yun and Li Wuyou's expressions changed slightly.

"This way."

The two kept their faces sullen, said nothing, and continued to run in another place.

If you don't believe me, you can't get out of this jungle.

A cold, cold light descended from the sky, passed through the mottled leaves, and crashed down with the momentum of thunder.

Zheng!

The two of them took a step back, and saw a long sword with a cold light on the ground, trembling slightly, and buzzing.

Half-step sword intent?

Lin Yun raised his brows and keenly sensed the sword intent that pervaded the sword.

On the tree branch in front, one person leaned back against the tree trunk and grinned at the two of them.

"I heard that you are good at dragon and tiger boxing? Unfortunately, you are good at it. The three-legged cat's boxing skills. Huangfu Jingxuan, please give me more advice!"

Whoosh!

Huangfu Jingxuan rushed over, punching Lin Yun with a punch, and the terrifying fist rolled towards him with a majestic killing aura.

Quick and ruthless, he almost didn't give Lin Yun much time to react before killing him.

Blood flames ignited in his eyes, and Lin Yun activated the perfect thunder flame battle body and greeted him with the immortal diamond seal.

Bang!

In the loud noise, Huangfu Jinxuan's killing aura rushed into the sky, as if it were real.

Outside the dense forest, many people were shocked when they saw the killing aura rising from the sky.

"Breaking Fist!"

"Huangfu Jingxuan shot!"

Bang bang bang!

The endless thunderous bangs continued to be heard, the aftermath of the shock. Everyone from more than ten miles away felt the ground shaking slightly, and they were all secretly shocked.

"Kill Potian!"

"Dragon Flying Tiger Jumping!"

Bang!

After more than a dozen terrifying fights, the two of them performed their ultimate moves, and the ground under their feet exploded in an instant. Rows of ancient trees that supported the sky fell down, causing a louder noise.

Lin Yun's mouth overflowed with blood stains, coughed violently a few times, and looked at the other party in surprise.

It was the first time that he had suffered a loss in boxing among his peers.

Relying on the Thunder Flame Fighting Body, as well as the secret skills of the unity of fist and sword, and the combination of hardness and softness, they failed to defeat the opponent.

Huangfu Jingxuan wiped his mouth, looked at the blood stains on his hands, and glanced at Lin Yundao: "I haven't even broken the entrance, yet it can still hurt me, I understand why Wang Ning wants to kill you. Even if it is a waste of martial arts, if you really After breaking the entrance, he has to sleep and eat..."

call out!

Before the words were finished, there was a wind, and the stars flickered. Li Wuyou found the opportunity and stabbed out with a sword.

"No!"

Seeing this, Lin Yun flashed a trace of uneasiness in his eyes, and hurriedly shouted.

With the cultivation of the Xuanwu Realm, Huangfujing mastered half-step sword intent. If he had a sword in his hand, Lin Yun could not imagine such a level of strength.

Because he himself has half-step sword intent, he knows how terrifying it is.

But it's too late...

Huangfu Jingxuan stretched out his hand, grabbed the long sword that was clanking on the ground, and stabbed it out with the same sword.

Pfft!

It was obvious that his hand was behind, but the sword in his hand was just one step ahead, stabbing Li Wuyou.

Blood splashed, and a trace of unwillingness flashed in Li Wuyou's eyes.

The tip of his sword was only half an inch away from piercing Huangfu Jingxuan's heart.

But this half-inch is like a gulf that cannot be touched.

Bang!

Huangfu Jingxuan shook lightly, and the sword intent exploded, sending Li Wuyou flying out.

After landing, he vomited blood and couldn't get up at all.

"You do understand the sword in my hand. If you break the entrance, you will be an opponent worth looking forward to. It's a pity..."

Huangfu Jingxuan took out the handkerchief, wiped the blood stains on the sword, and smiled.

Lin Yun took a deep look at the other party, carried Li Wuyou on the ground, turned around and ran wildly.

Putting the sword back into its sheath, Huangfu Jingxuan did not go after him.

"Little Red!"

In the shouting, the blood dragon Ma Linyun rushed like lightning.

After getting on his horse, Lin Yun flung the reins and ran away. He didn't dare to think too much until now. I just want to break through as soon as possible, otherwise, Li Wuyou is very likely to die.

Huangfu Jingxuan, the sword intent left in his body is deadly enough!

There was light coming from the front, it was an open space, and Lin Yun's heart moved.

If the terrain is flat and there are no trees to block it, who can stop the blood dragon and horse?

But just after rushing out of the jungle, Lin Yun's face changed greatly. Thousands of meters away, Wang Ning and Leng Mo stood side by side, riding on the monster beast horse.

More than 20 newcomers from the Innate Realm drew their swords out of their sheaths and stood in a row.

Suddenly, Lin Yun came to his senses, the group of people in the dense forest just wanted to force him to this direction!

Whoosh!

Before I had time to think about it, a faint light shot towards it, hitting the blood dragon and horse.

It was a long spear, which was poured into True Yuan by Leng Mo, ready to go, the long-awaited killer move.

The blood dragon horse that was running wildly didn't have time to dodge, and was stabbed in by the long spear.

The long spear pierced half of the spear body, and the blood dragon horse fell to the ground immediately.

thump!

Under the momentum, Lin Yun rolled on the ground several times with Li Wuyou on his back.

"Little Red!"

Lin Yun didn't care about the injury on his body, the blood dragon and horse lay on the ground, blood gushing like a spring.

rub rub!

In the dense forest behind, Huangfu Jingxuan, Han Mo Hanfeng, Feng Haoyu, Mo Qingyun and other figures slowly fell.

Except for Huangfu Jingxuan, all the other elites in the Xuanwu realm were injured without exception.

The serious ones, such as Feng Haoyu and Mo Qingyun, were even more seriously injured.

People watching such a scene were shocked, wondering what kind of terrifying battle took place in the jungle.

Two congenital warriors who had not broken the profound entrance actually injured so many elites of the profound martial realm.

Lin Yun got up, looked up, and saw Wang Ning sitting on the monster horse. His face was indifferent, and the corner of his mouth raised a sneer.

Farther away, on the ancient trees supporting the sky, thousands of newcomers in this trial. Standing on the old tree, looking at this place from a distance.

The expressions on the face are different, but the eyes are all showing the same color, indifference!

"Little Swordsman, who is like a dog now?"

Wang Ning looked down from above, looking at Lin Yun, who was disheveled, covered in scars, and embarrassed, and asked coldly.

"Second Young Master is asking you something!" Leng Mo looked at Lin Yun without saying a word, and scolded rudely.