Chapter 257

The burial foil has an extraordinary origin. It is condensed from the above ancient sacred wood, and it must have had its glory.

It was only after the passage of long years that the spiritual energy was lost, and the rhythm of Taoism did not exist, and it became what it is today.

Now that the Foil is buried, under the care of Lin Yun with the fragrance of flowers, he is only a mid-level Xuanbing soldier.

This sword has been in his hands for a long time.

But it has never been shaken for no reason. Now in this Linggu, it is moving inexplicably, and there must be an existence that attracts it.

Lin Yun's expression was solemn, and he did not dare to be careless.

In the depths of Linggu, I went all the way to find incense, and before I knew it, I walked more than 20 miles.

Looking back, Bai Qiushui and others on the edge of the valley had no signs at all, the vast sea of ​​flowers stretched as far as the eye could see.

"It smells so good!"

There are all kinds of floral fragrances in the tens of thousands of flowers, with different temperaments, strong and faint, and blended together.

It is difficult to distinguish a single floral fragrance, but this one is quite special.

As long as you remember it, it will be unforgettable, calm and intoxicated.

Twenty miles away, there are many dangers.

The biggest trouble for Lin Yun was a black poisonous wasp, the size of a baby's fist. The whole body is as hard as black iron, and the Ziyuan sword energy that has been transformed into essence cannot be shattered at one time.

The Sword Intent must be completely poured into it, and it can only be destroyed after spending a lot of True Essence.

There is also a kind of bird that hovers above the Linggu and swoops down very fast.

Even when it was about to arrive, Lin Yun couldn't see it clearly, so he had to be careful when using the Seven Profound Steps to the extreme.

Don't be the slightest bit careless, walking all the way, your expression is tense, and you don't dare to breathe.

You can smell the fragrance of flowers and relax again.

Let the curiosity in Lin Yun's heart be aroused infinitely, what kind of flower is this fragrance emitting.

In the midst of thousands of flowers, you can be beautiful and fragrant, overwhelming the flowers.

Suddenly, Lin Yun was stunned, feeling a very dangerous aura.

Forty-two purple irises bloomed quietly in Dantian. The Ziyuan Sword Art was silent, running silently in the body, with a highly vigilant expression.

There was something wrong with the atmosphere. It seemed that only a group of flowers were in full bloom in Linggu, but in fact there were still many monsters.

It will never be as quiet as it is now.

rub rub!

Under the display of the Seven Profound Steps, Lin Yun rose from the sky, took a few steps in the air, and landed on an ancient tree.

The ancient trees with lush branches are overflowing with aura, revealing a faint shimmer.

Hidden under the leaves, Lin Yun looked far into the distance, and his vision continued to stretch out. At the end of his line of sight, he saw a strange scene, which shocked him.

Ten miles away, stood three huge monsters.

A blue-green python, the thickness of the bucket, more than thirty feet, stood entrenched like a small hill.

A black magic ape, twenty feet tall, with his arms hanging down to his knees, covered in a faint layer of magic mist.

A blood-colored giant bear exudes a violent aura, and above its head, a strange flame lingers.

The three major monsters, each of which was filled with a terrifying aura of the sixth level of Xuanwu, made people feel palpitated and terrified.

On him, there is a faint king's evil spirit, obviously not an ordinary monster.

The monsters that can condense the evil spirit of the king are all overlord-level monsters, and they are invincible among the same level.

But this is not what surprised Lin Yun the most...

The most surprising thing is that the three terrifying monsters get along harmoniously and have the same eyes, all staring in the same direction.

But he didn't dare, and he stepped forward rashly, as if he had a lot of fear.

This situation seems very strange.

The three monsters who have condensed the king's evil spirits, together, they are still so afraid.

What are you afraid of?

Lin Yun poured the real essence into his eyes, and when he saw the field of vision to the extreme, he finally saw a fairly clear picture.

It was a lazy golden tiger with soft fur all over its body, closing its eyes and sniffing a rose that was as delicate as blood.

It looked like, like a cat, not a tiger. The breath on his body is perfectly integrated with the flowers from all directions.

With his eyes closed, his expression was calm and peaceful, and he could not see any fierceness and kingly manner of a tiger.

But the three monsters that condensed the king's demonic beast, stared at it, but never dared to rush forward.

"Blood rose?"

Lin Yun's eyes lit up, his eyes fell on the blood-colored rose, which was like the king of flowers. Standing proudly, the flowers in the four directions are all overshadowed by their demeanor.

The golden tiger, who closed his eyes and sniffed at the blood rose, suddenly opened his eyes.

call out!

The moment when it opened its eyes, the terrifying king, Yaosha, burst out from it. A wave of the power of a king swept across the four directions, the situation changed, and Lin Yun, who was more than ten miles away, was stunned.

Those are the eyes of the tiger, a green, and the eyes are like torches. Its pupils are bright and square, and it seems that everything in the world cannot be concealed in front of its eyes.

Blue-eyed square pupil?

Lin Yun was slightly startled, feeling that this tiger was no longer a beast, but more like a monster.

These eyes are too spiritual, and the three monsters are obviously much stronger than it. The breath is even more violent, but in front of its eyes, it seems unreasonably short.

Before Lin Yun woke up, the three monsters couldn't hold it any longer, and charged towards the tiger fiercely.

Roar!

The tiger's body was shocked, and the air was in the sky.

The golden tigers fought one against three, and started a thrilling battle, rumbling loudly.

The ground kept shaking, and the ancient tree where Lin Yun was standing shook slightly, shaking down countless leaves.

The blue-green python, the black devil ape, and the blood-colored giant bear were all overlord monsters at the sixth level of the Xuanwu, and this fierce tiger was no more than the fifth level of the Xuanwu.

But it was a pair of three, but it didn't lose the slightest.

The battle between monsters is very dangerous and tragic, and it is more bloody and cruel than the battle between warriors.

The blood rushed like a heavy rain, mixed with petals, and sprinkled in the air.

In the blink of an eye, it looks like countless fireworks are blooming, colorful, and the flowers fall with blood. In the turbulence of the aftermath, it kept bursting and repeating, as if the fireworks had broken up, and they had broken up again.

Although this scene is beautiful, under the beautiful scenery, what cannot be concealed is the bloody fierce battle between the monsters.

"Is it for that blood rose?"

Lin Yu unexpectedly discovered that the four monsters were fighting and trampling on many flowers.

Only the blood rose was quiet and peaceful, and was not affected in any way.

It was like a quiet spectator, without a word, watching the tragic melee between the four monsters, aloof and aloof.

The same spectator, there is one more person.

Lin Yun, who was hiding in the ancient tree, stared at the melee, not daring to forget any details.

It was amazing, this battle shocked him immensely.

The one-by-one battle between monsters seems simple, but in fact it is not simple.

It is the most primitive and efficient ultimate move. After countless years of evolution, there is a fighting method that has been continuously inherited in the blood.

The source of many martial arts is through the battle of monsters, and then comprehend.

Before Lin Yun, he always felt that Bu Chen's finishing touch was not perfect and had many flaws.

But the real point is never felt.

Now, watching this fierce tiger fight, I instantly understand and suddenly become enlightened.

The finishing touch!

This move seems to be drawing a dragon, but the real focus is the finishing punch. This finishing punch must concentrate the essence of the tiger's momentum and blast it out in one go.

"I see."

Lin Yun nodded secretly, imitating the finishing touch in his mind.

Boom!

The black magic ape and the blood-colored giant bear, the hill-like body, collapsed suddenly, making a loud noise.

After falling to the ground, Vitality fell on the spot, but was beaten to death by a tiger.

In the field, there was only one tiger and one snake left, and the tiger's pressure plummeted. But the black magic ape and the blood-colored giant bear, before they died, the wounds left on it were equally terrifying.

If this entanglement continues, the Tigers may not really have the last laugh.

laugh!

After fighting for a while, watching the green giant python gradually lose the match, the mutation protrudes. At the moment when the green giant python was about to fall, it jumped up violently, and it bit the tiger's neck in one bite.

puff!

Blood spurted out from the tiger's neck immediately, gushing out continuously.

"broken."

Lin Yun secretly said in his heart, if the green giant python killed the tiger, the blood rose would definitely be swallowed by it.

Originally, he thought that after the two beasts fought each other and both lost, he would go to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Now it seems that it has to be shot ahead of time.

But if you take a shot at this overlord-level monster of the sixth level of the Xuanwu, you will make yourself doomed if you are not careful.

Can't handle that much anymore...

In Lin Yun's deep eyes, his eyes flashed, and he jumped down from the ancient tree.

On top of Hundred Blossoms, he ran wildly, and the Seven Profound Steps were performed to the extreme by him. Along the way, the wind suddenly picked up, rolling up the sky with remnants of flowers.

In the blink of an eye, he traveled a thousand meters.

There was too much movement, and the giant python that bit the tiger could easily sense the presence of Lin Yun.

The mysterious shadow is gone, the sun is in the sky!

Before waiting for the green-green python to react, Lin Yun shouted wildly, and he used the Seven Profound Steps to reach the peak of the peak.

The figure suddenly blurred, and then rose into the air, the real energy burned. A dazzling light burst out from all over his body, like a golden crow turning into the sun, galloping in the air.

In a moment, it was only nearly 500 meters away from the giant python.

Sword come!

Lin Yun's eyes were slightly condensed, and he drank softly in the air.

The ancient sword box behind it quietly opened, and rose petals slanted out. Lin Yun stretched out his hand, buried the foil sword, and was firmly grasped by him.

Suddenly, a shocking sword intent erupted from his body, his edge was incomparable, and there was no hesitation in his eyes.

Clang!

A stream of light flashed, and the burial foil sword was like a stream of autumn water, passing in front of his eyes. The sword light flickered, illuminating his handsome face, with clear water chestnuts and a restrained edge.

The Eight Desolations and Six Harmonies, the Nine Heavens of Floating Clouds!

Without hesitation, the sword came out, and the whole body was poured into it. With endless domineering arrogance, he slashed towards the overlord-level monster at the sixth level of the Xuanwu with a sword.

This sword, like my heart, goes straight forward, with death but not life.

The green-green python that bit the tiger felt a hint of danger, and quickly let go, wanting to retreat.

Roar!

But it just let go, the tiger who lost a lot of blood, laughed wildly, and angered in all directions. Like an electric light and flint, it bit back on the green giant python, causing it to struggle constantly in pain, but to no avail.

The next moment, the tyrannical sword filled with the true essence of Lin Yun's whole body suddenly fell.

The domineering sword beam, with a flash of brilliance, cut off the entire snake head of the green-green python.

Bang!

Before dying, the green-green python slammed its tail heavily, drawing Lin Yun into the air like lightning.

"Pfft!"

Lin Yun spat out a mouthful of blood in the air, and fell to the ground ruthlessly.

Boom boom boom!

With a dull roar, a huge shadow slowly approached Lin Yun.

It was the fierce tiger who walked over step by step, ignoring the fatal wound on its neck.

Lin Yun's whole body twitched, and he slapped his palm on the ground with all his strength. The moment he got up, he gradually became heavier on the ground.

Whoosh!

The figure just happened to be perfectly staggered from the fierce tiger that rushed towards him.

Slow for half a second, and you will die on the spot.

"court death!"

Lin Yun was furious in his heart, this golden tiger was also over his head, and he was about to die, yet he dared to trouble him.

After landing, enduring the severe pain all over his body, he ran over with a burial foil.

call!

But the golden tiger, which seemed to be dying, turned around abruptly, and its roar turned into a gust of wind, sweeping towards Lin Yun.

If it was normal, Lin Yun would be able to sway this gust of wind with ease.

But at the moment, he was blown to the brink, and he stepped back more than ten steps. He would slam into the ground before barely stopping.

One person and one tiger confronted each other in an instant.

Compared with the gigantic body of this fierce tiger, the incomparably small Lin Yun had a cold expression in his eyes, and he was full of sword intent, without the slightest fear.

On the neck of the golden tiger, there is still blood flow, and it looks like it will die at any time.

But the majesty does not dissipate, with blue eyes and square pupils, everything in the world seems to be false in its eyes.

The tragic atmosphere permeated between people and tigers, and no one dared to be careless.

Only the blood rose not far away was still standing proudly without saying a word. Laugh at the broken flowers, and watch people and tigers fight.

In the final analysis, only it is the real spectator. The wind is light and the clouds are light, and the world is independent.