Chapter 262

"The people who killed you..."

The sound is clear, like mountain spring water, ding ding dong dong, revealing the slightest rain and dew. The words are obviously maddened to the extreme, but they are soothing to the ears, like water and clouds, without the slightest bit of dust.

Like a gust of breeze, blowing through the flowers, blowing gently.

Gao Yu escaped death, and when he heard this, he quickly turned around with a smile on his face.

Among the thousands of flowers, the speaker was dressed in a blue shirt, carrying a sword box on his back, with a handsome and handsome face, and approached slowly.

Not Lin Yun, who else would it be?

He practiced boxing with the golden tiger in the depths of the Spirit Valley, where Senior Qing Xuan lived in seclusion.

After the dragon and tiger boxing was quite diligent, he rushed over before it was dark.

He never expected to see such a tragic situation.

Half of the Gao family's escort team of more than 30 people died. The broken limbs, blood and internal organs, mixed in a dilapidated group of flowers, is shocking.

Except for Bai Qiushui, all the people who were still alive fell to their knees, looking humiliated and lingering.

On the other hand, the people who had been rescued casually before were quite courageous, and even Bu Chen and Xiao Ran buried their heads between their legs.

A strong and powerful disciple in a place, but dare to remember his duty in the moment of life and death.

The Gao family's escort team has only one mission, which is to protect the safety of Bai Qiushui.

But right now, the one-eyed loose cultivator and the withered loose cultivator were clearly going to do something bad to Bai Qiushui.

Looking up, Gao Yu was the only one who dared to stand up.

It's ironic, to say the least.

"Lin Yun!"

A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Gao family's children kneeling on the ground, Lin Yun actually came back.

This shameless person who they said was timid and fearful, and felt that he had died in the depths of the spiritual valley.

Not only did he come back, but he also took care of himself and rescued Gao Yu from Xuegu Sanxiu.

"how can that be!"

The eyes of many sect leaders were stunned, and they never thought that with Lin Yun's strength, he would dare to reappear.

"Are you looking for death? This guy!"

Xiao Ran, who was kneeling on the ground together, also looked shocked.

"Hmph, it's too much for one's own strength. If it comes and comes with a bang, you have to kneel like us."

A haze flashed in Bu Chen's eyes, and he slandered in a low voice with a cold face, he didn't think Lin Yun would be the opponent of these three people.

Not to mention this thief blood peak, its two subordinates can easily clean up Lin Yun.

Coming is also looking for death!

Withered Loose Cultivator and One-Eyed Loose Cultivator looked at Lin Yun, and a disdainful smile gradually formed on the corners of their mouths.

Xuanwu's third-level cultivation base... I don't know which sect disciple he is, and his tone is so crazy.

Before Bu Chen and Xiao Ran, the tone was even crazier, but now they are not the same, kneeling and begging for mercy.

"Brother, what should I do with this kid?"

Withered Sanxiu laughed softly.

"Have fun, it's boring anyway."

Xuefeng didn't even look at Lin Yun, his eyes were always watching the flowers in Linggu.

In his eyes, this untouched spiritual valley is simply a treasure trove of heaven and earth.

If you can occupy this Spirit Valley, in time, you will be able to dominate the Blood Bone Forest and integrate all the scattered cultivators.

When the time comes, all the blood and bones will be repaired to the best of their ability.

When I thought of this, I couldn't help but feel ecstatic.

As for the sudden appearance of Lin Yun, a trash who was inferior to Bu Chen and Xiao Ran, he didn't take it seriously at all.

"Young Master Lin, these three are all cultivators of blood and bones. If you have the ability, you can go by yourself."

Bai Qiushui looked at Lin Yun, but there was not much joy in his eyes, and he was even more worried.

"Go? Even if you want to go, I have to take you with me. Not to mention..."

Lin Yun calmed down softly and called the blood dragon and horse over.

Protecting Bai Qiushui is his duty, his duty and duty. If he really wants to leave, he must take her with him.

"Thirdest, are all young people now so arrogant? Tsk tsk, it seems that you and I are not in the eye?"

The one-eyed loose cultivator stared at Lin Yun and laughed, his words full of playfulness.

"Want to go? If one can't go, kneel down for Lao Tzu!"

Withered and scattered cultivator's face suddenly turned cold, corpses piled up in the sea of ​​blood, and the terrifying evil spirit that had been condensed for several years swept away towards Lin Yun.

As soon as this suffocating energy came out, the disciples of the Gao family who were kneeling on the ground were terrified and trembled.

They have long been frightened, and now this evil spirit appears, and the fear in their hearts cannot be suppressed.

call out!

Lin Yun's eyes were slightly condensed, his eyes swept away, and he looked directly at the evil spirit that swept over.

The brows are like a real king and demon, with a sharp edge, stabbed fiercely, like a sharp sword unsheathed, with a cold light.

click!

The suffocating suffocating energy was instantly smashed to pieces, refining the aura of the three kings and demons. In conjunction with Lin Yun's sword intent, he came like a thunderbolt, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the dry and thin cultivator.

boom!

In the mind of the withered loose cultivator, it exploded with a hum, as if there were three overlord-level monsters of the sixth level of the Xuanwu, staring at him coldly.

No, it's more terrifying than that.

A look of horror flashed in his eyes, and he retreated several steps.

Heart thumping, beating non-stop.

With just one glance, this sluggish and slender cultivator was scared away, and everyone was shocked.

Lin Yun retracted his gaze, picked up Bai Qiushui, and put it on the back of the blood dragon horse. He narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "What's more, why should I retreat? It's not better to kill them all!"

Seven profound steps, taking pictures of people passing by, seven punches in one step!

rub rub!

The words fell, and Lin Yun shouted wildly in his heart. In one step, seven afterimages were left, and each afterimage delivered a punch.

Every punch contains his, the three-level peak of Xuanwu, the profound essence that has been condensed by the Ziyuan Sword Art and the Heart Sutra of Years at the same time.

Bang bang bang!

When the fist hits the one-eyed Sanxiu, it is like thunder on the ground, and the loud noise is endless.

"Xuanwu triple shrimp, dare to pretend in front of me, courting death!"

Yangang Fist, a hundred refining into steel!

One-eyed Sanxiu shouted angrily, and a thick flame rose from his body, his body seemed to be steel forged in a furnace.

"Second brother, be careful."

The Scared Dead Tree Loose Cultivator hurriedly shouted while flying forward.

Bang!

But it was still a step too late, and the fists collided, as if destroying the dead. One-eyed Sanxiu's boiling fists dissipated at a touch, and blood stains overflowed from the corners of his mouth, which were blasted out.

"hateful!"

Skinny Sanxiu's eyes were burning with anger, and he didn't give Lin Yun any chance to react. He flew forward with his hands as claws.

Tearing out a harsh sound of breaking the air, towards him, a storm hit like a storm.

Its claws are like hooks, flickering with a cold light, and there is a faint trace of blood around it.

In the past, there were many disciples of the Gao family, and their hearts were broken by him, and they were torn in half on the spot.

This magic claw art is very terrifying.

But Lin Yun was not in a hurry, his mind was tenacious, and he was not disturbed by its evil spirit at all. The fist was like a sword, the clanging sound was endless, and the whole body was full of real energy, stirring endlessly.

Forty-two purple irises bloomed quietly in the dantian, like a vast river of true essence, flowing out continuously.

Fire Steel Fist!

A wave of heat rolled in, but it was the one-eyed loose cultivator who was blasted back. Wiping away the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, he roared and rushed over.

"Two against one? It's just right!"

A scorching heat flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, the blood in his body was surging, and the fighting spirit in his eyes was high.

The acupoints all over the body, faintly, the heat flow is surging, this is a sign of his cultivation at the peak of the third level of Xuanwu, and he will break through at any time.

Three King Demon Pills of the sixth level of Xuanwu, only one, and anyone present can break through on the spot.

But he condensed three, and only raised the cultivation base to the peak of the three-level Xuanwu.

Right now, the dead wood cultivator and the one-eyed cultivator are attacking together. During the battle, there seems to be a sign of a breakthrough on the spot.

How could he not be happy!

"Not enough, not enough, not enough! Blood and bones scattered repair, are all such a bunch of waste?"

Lin Yun slammed, his hands knotted with the immortal diamond seal.

Under the power of the dragon and tiger, accompanied by the roar of the dragon and the roar of the tiger, the momentum is full of momentum, and the hurricane is advancing violently. With the blessing of the dragon and tiger seal, the fists blasted out from the hands, the fists exploded, and the valley exploded with hundreds of flowers, and the flowers were like rain.

In the misty drizzle, Lin Yunqing's handsome facial features and water chestnuts were distinct. With a pair of fists, the shriveled and one-eyed loose cultivators were overwhelmed, and the pain was unbearable.

Under this pressure, the two scattered cultivators tried their best to block this fist that was even more terrifying than the storm.

"Is this Lin Yun?"

The disciples of the Gao family, who were kneeling on the ground, were completely dumbfounded. All of them were killed together.

But Lin Yun, alone, with a pair of fists, fought against the two major loose cultivators, and the opponent who killed them complained repeatedly.

With one enemy and two, not only did not lose the wind, but even had an overwhelming advantage.

"Damn, how could this be?"

When Bu Chen saw this scene, his eyes were full of disbelief. There is nothing to be proud of, but this blood peak has not yet been shot.

boom!

Who knew that just after the words in his heart fell, Lin Yun's body burst into a shocking volcanic eruption. Under the attention of everyone, he made a breakthrough on the spot.

A profound vein was regenerated in the body, and it was promoted to the fourth level of Xuanwu.

The two great feats, the three big demon pills, under the thick accumulation and thin hair, Lin Yun's whole body exploded with momentum, sweeping the Quartet.

Withered Wood Loose Cultivator and One-Eyed Loose Cultivator, their faces changed greatly, and Lin Yun, who was at the third level of Xuanwu, made them overwhelmed.

Suddenly, Lin Yun was promoted to the fourth level of Xuanwu, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

Turn around and run, no more fighting.

"Can you walk away?"

Long walks and tigers!

Lin Yun snorted coldly, and between his steps, the dragon hides and the tiger roars, the dragon roars hides the tiger, and the power of the dragon and tiger is constantly changing. After nine steps, the tiger roared and the dragon roared, rising at the same time, evolving the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers.

Taking a step forward, it seemed that a dragon and tiger took off, catching up with the two of them like lightning.

Bang!

One fist flying dragon in the sky, one fist tiger leaping over mountains and rivers, and two fists are sacrificed, and the two loose cultivators can no longer bear it.

The inner bones of the chest were all smashed by the fist light, and the internal organs were ravaged by the sword force. After landing, the pain was dead and alive.

"stop!"

Lin Yun flicked the Divine Sword in his hand, and just about to use it, he understood the two of them thoroughly.

A cold drink, accompanied by a faint light-like cold light, fell on Lin Yun.

The two scattered cultivators rolled and crawled, panicked and ran to the pale blood peak.

Is the main shot?

When Lin Yun fought against the one-eyed loose cultivator and the skinny loose cultivator, he never relaxed, and he was wary of this person.

This man was able to hold his breath, and when the two men were about to die, he stopped talking.

"Young Master Lin, he is Blood Peak and ranks ninety-six on the robbers list."

The blood dragon immediately explained that Bai Qiushui was afraid that Lin Yun would not know the inside story.

Thief Blood Peak?

Such a familiar name, Lin Yun recalled it for a while before he remembered it. His third A-level five-star mission was to kill the Great Thief Blood Peak.

The High Heaven Sword Pavilion was originally a mission prepared by Chu Haoyu, who was number one on the list, and the others in the top ten.

But it was taken over by Lin Yun.

Interesting, I didn't expect to meet here, but unfortunately this is not the time to fight.

Bai Qiushui and others are still there, so it is not appropriate to fight.

Lin Yun looked at this person and said, "Take your people and go, seven days later, in the forest of blood bones, I will come back to you to take your life."

Bu Chen and Xiao Ran seemed to have heard the biggest joke.

When death is imminent, you will not change your arrogant nature. When you kneel on the ground, I see whether you dare to be so arrogant, the two of them thought fiercely in their hearts.

"Interesting, what if I don't go?"

Xuefeng held the grimace mask in one hand, laughed instead of anger, and asked.

"Then the sword in my hand will take your life, blood will be sprinkled all over the valley, and there will be only one color of flowers left. Before sunset, there will be no blood peak on the list of imperial thieves." The setting sun is like blood, reflecting on Lin Yun's face, Add a little chill to his calm words.