Chapter 248

Young Master Changji, Qin Tian Academy did not look back, and quickly moved away from this battlefield.

The eyes of several people were full of horror, and they were extremely nervous. Without Lin Yun's words, they ran wildly.

Lin Yun looked back and saw that in the center of the battlefield, there were still figures who came to join him. It was the subordinate of the thief Moruo, but before these people really got close, they were shocked and flew out.

In the bloody rain, the complete body was torn apart, and it was horrible to see.

The corner of his mouth twitched, Lin Yun wasn't looking at it, no wonder Xin Jue sent them flying without even saying hello.

This level of confrontation is indeed cruel.

It seems that Morrow played against him before, obviously not doing his best.

Otherwise, it would not have been avoided by him.

Looking back, it was really a fluke, this fate was picked up.

Several people didn't speak, and kept walking for more than half an hour. The terrifying sound of hand-to-hand was weak and unstable before it stopped.

"The strength of the sons is really terrifying."

Zhang Ping had a look of fear on his face. Today's events have been twists and turns, making people's heart a little unbearable.

First, two loose cultivators almost pushed them to a desperate situation, and then Lin Yun showed his true strength.

Such a variety is enough to shock people.

Unexpectedly, Morrow, who was ranked in the top ten on the robbers list, actually appeared in person.

In the end, what was even more unexpected was that the four young masters gathered together and wanted to join forces to kill Moruo.

It's a pity that they couldn't witness the battle that was destined to be a sensation in the empire.

Lin Yun sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, adjusted his breath, and recovered his consumed true energy.

The purple iris flower condensed by cultivating the purple iris sword art will not move. The lethality and destructive power it can bring are also incomparable.

With his current state, Ziyihua can only move half an inch, when can he turn around.

The terrifying power of the Ziyuan Sword Art will truly be revealed, living up to the reputation of its ancient practice.

It was only half an inch, but it already made the robber Moruo feel a little threatened. He was very much looking forward to the growth of Jianjue in the future.

The appearance of the Fourth Young Master also allowed him to see the true strength of these people.

Although he is quite familiar with Young Master Liu Shang, but the other party has a gentle temper and clear eyes, which makes people ignore his identity as a Young Master unconsciously.

Only after seeing the true strength of the young masters, did he realize the huge gap.

Lin Yun was very curious about the specific scene of the fight between the fourth son and Moruo, but he had no impulse after all.

Since Xin Jue sent him out, he naturally had his reasons.

After a few cups of tea, Lin Yun opened his eyes first, his eyes flickered, and his true essence recovered 70% to 80%.

After a while, everyone in Hunyuanmen opened their eyes one after another.

The toxins on Zuo Yun's face have completely disappeared, and his complexion has returned to its original state, and it seems to have improved a lot.

It made Lin Yun a little surprised.

Dragon Elephant Fighting Body Art, while expelling toxins, can you still improve?

Interesting exercises, I don't know if there is a satin body magic formula comparable to High Heaven Sword Pavilion.

Zuo Yun's eyes swept away and fell on Lin Yun, with a profound expression in his eyes.

He is now 100% sure that the majestic sword intent he sensed after the battle with the Blood Wolf King that day must be real!

"Brother Lin is really secretive. If I hadn't met the robber Moruo today, I'm afraid I wouldn't know, but Brother Lin Yun has hidden such strength. It's beyond my expectations. I've been neglected before."

There was a hint of war in Zuo Yun's eyes, and he now regarded Lin Yun as a competitor.

No more underestimation!

Zhang Ping Ping, a disciple of the Primordial Sect, was deeply touched and agreed with his brother's words. Looking at Lin Yun's expression, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

Lin Yun said calmly, "I've won the prize."

"Do not!"

Zuo Yun said seriously: "I never praise people easily. Brother Lin Yun's strength really surprised me. Whether it's killing two 5th-level Xuanwu cultivators, or going back and forth with the thief Moruo, let me Deeply shocked."

Is it so exaggerated?

The middle-aged man relied on surprise to kill two loose cultivators of the fifth level of Xuanwu. Under the superposition of fist and sword strength, that kind of power is not just as simple as it looks.

The rest of the middle-aged man in black was completely a lightning sprint of the blood dragon and horse, he was just making up the knife after the fact.

As for the thief Moruo, there are back and forth, but it is only an appearance.

That Moruo, obviously did not use all his strength, just one claw forced him to use all means. After flicking the Divine Sword, his true essence was exhausted. Fortunately, Senior Brother Xin Jue appeared.

Otherwise, I can only hope that the blood dragon horse can take him to escape.

Lin Yun knew his own strength very well in his heart.

He smiled lightly, without arguing.

"If there is nothing important, I will leave first, and there will be an appointment later."

Lin Yun got up and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute." Zuo Yun got up and stopped Lin Yun.

"What's the matter?"

"It's rare to meet. I'll see you next time. I'm afraid it will be half a year later. You and I will discuss how to do it, and it will stop."

In Zuo Yun's eyes, the fighting spirit rose, and in his eyes, Lin Yun was already a completely respectable opponent.

Although there is a difference of two levels in the cultivation base, the deep and condensed True Essence is not inferior to him in the slightest.

Lin Yun rolled over and said with a smile, "Brother Zuo, don't worry, you are recovering from a new injury. I don't need to take advantage of you. In the future, there will always be a chance to make a deal, so let's go."

He politely declined the other party, patted the blood dragon and horse, and flew away in the forest.

"This guy is so arrogant!"

Hunyuanmen Zhangping and others were a little indignant, but Lin Yun didn't even give Senior Brother Zuo any chance at all.

If he refused to be so straightforward, if he were an ordinary person, he would definitely be unable to step down.

Zuo Yun was quite calm, and said with a smile: "He has arrogant capital, and he really looked down on him before. When he goes back, he must inquire about this person. He is definitely not an unknown person in the High Heaven Sword Pavilion!"

After separating from the people of Hunyuanmen, Lin Yun hurried all the way without stopping.

Zuo Yun fought against him because he hadn't seen him through, and wanted to further explore Lin Yun's bottom.

But Lin Yun had already seen him through.

If the two fight, they should be on the same level, and the outcome will be at least five hundred strokes later. Whoever wins and who loses must be played on the spot, and the advantage will not be great.

Perhaps, Zuo Yun could use his physical body and cultivation base to deplete Lin Yun.

Perhaps, Lin Yun could kill with a single sword and instantly defeat the opponent.

It's all possible... This battle, in Lin Yun's opinion, is of little significance.

When night was about to fall, Lin Yun jumped off the blood dragon horse and took out two storage bags from his arms.

A smile appeared on his face, and a look of anticipation flashed in his eyes.

Dao Moruo's subordinates will not be poor if they want to come, and the accumulation of the two may give him some surprises.

rock!

Without thinking much, he poured out all the items in the storage bags of the two of them.

All kinds of items suddenly appeared in front of me, including secret books, medicinal pills, spiritual jade, mysterious soldiers, and many sundries, which were huge and messy.

The things on the loose cultivator were all snatched, so it was not surprising that it was so messy.

Counting it up is also a hassle.

But for now, Lin Yun, who is poor and white, will definitely not find it troublesome.

At least this lustre shines, and in the blink of an eye, at least thousands of spiritual jades make his eyes flash with a strong joy.

"These guys, I'm afraid that they have killed many sect disciples, and they are not afraid of the sky."

Lin Yun sighed with emotion in his heart. The accumulation of wealth is the most direct way to kill people.

So amazingly tempting...

No wonder these people dared to act daringly at the risk of being wanted by the sect.

But now, it all belongs to Lin Yun.

"what is this?"

Lin Yun swept his gaze and found a strange blood-colored fruit among the mountains of debris.

The blood-colored fruit bloomed with a flame-like light, exuding a thick blood energy.

Vaguely, it is quite similar to the breath of the Blood Wolf King.

Lin Yun's face changed slightly, and there was a more cautious look in his eyes. This fruit must have been obtained by this group of people in the blood wolf tribe.

If so, shouldn't this thing be carried on Morrow?

Could it be said that there is another hidden secret, perhaps this is really a strange fruit! As soon as he thought of this, Lin Yun's heart couldn't help thumping wildly.