Chapter 298

Whoosh!

In the mountains and forests, Lin Yun continued to move forward with Li Wuyou, and stopped after he was completely away from Xin Wuhen, Lu Hexuan and others.

He was not afraid of the two, but Li Wuyou's state was not good, let him recover first.

If he is the only one, there will be no worries about coming and going, if you want to fight, you will fight, if you want to kill, you will kill!

"You are?"

Li Wuyou clutched his chest, looking at Lin Yun with a suspicious look on his pale face.

The grimace mask restrained all the breath, Lin Yun looked like a stone, if he didn't make a move, outsiders wouldn't even know his cultivation.

In front of Li Wuyou, Lin Yun naturally didn't have to hide his identity, smiled slightly, and took off his mask.

"Brother, I guessed it must be you, hahaha!"

Sure enough, after the mask was taken off, a familiar face of Li Wuyou was revealed.

Think about it, in this alliance war, besides Lin Yun, who would offend Xin Wuhen and Lu Hexuan for him.

"You kid, are you alright?"

Lin Yun chuckled softly: "I'm so brave, I even dare to grab the top ten Sword Emperor Grass." Li Wuyou scratched his head and smiled heartlessly: "It's okay, although my body is not comparable. You can be very resistant to beatings. I thought that if the people of the Junzi League are looking for big brother everywhere, you will definitely not be able to show up to fight for this sword emperor grass, so I want to help big brother fight for you, but I didn’t expect these two bastards egg strength

powerful. "

There was still nothing to say, Li Wuyou only knew who Lin Yun had offended when he arrived at Buried Sword Peak.

The top ten people on the list were all offended. If there is no Sword Emperor Grass, Lin Yun's strength is bound to be greatly separated from this group of people.

When the time comes to go to the sword grave, is it still a dead end?

If Lin Yun died, Sister Xinyan didn't know how sad she would be. In any case, he would have to use the Dayan Star Technique to fight.

Lin Yun was stunned for a moment, with a warm feeling in his heart, and said with a smile, "Hurry up and refine it. I got the first Sword Emperor Grass."

"No way?"

Li Wuyou said in surprise.

Lin Yun was noncommittal, the Ziyuan Sword Art was quietly running, and the majestic sword power was rising like a vast river on him. The profound cultivation of the 5th layer of Xuanwu radiates out at the same time, and the amazing momentum makes people feel great pressure.

The thick true essence solidified the ancient Ziyuan Sword Art on the back of his hand, and when he raised his hand, Lin Yun flicked his fingers.

In a moment of shock, the sword has no emptiness!

I saw a flash of brilliance, and after a while, a thousand meters away, the sound of the sword sound produced by the explosion of the sky-shattering sword light suddenly sounded.

Li Wuyou woke up and said with a smile, "It seems that she is worried for nothing."

"Hurry up and refine it, I will protect you."

The real essence in the body dissipated quietly, and Lin Yun's aura suddenly became calm, not a single bit leaked out.

"Hey, this is refining. When the time comes, the two brothers will kill Jianzhong together. A big surprise for the people of the Junzi League."

Li Wuyou's eyes flickered with different gleams, and she was extremely happy.

As time passed, Li Wuyou silently refined the Sword Emperor Grass, and Lin Yun was not idle, practicing the Seven Profound Steps and Dragon Tiger Fist on the spot.

The dragon and the tiger are strong!

Long walks and tigers!

Dragon Fly Tiger Jump!

The dragon swings its tail!

The finishing touch!

The five ultimate moves of Dragon Tiger Fist were displayed in Lin Yun's hands like flowing clouds and flowing water. Unpretentious, freewheeling, with no trace to be found, with the eighth-level Ziyuan Sword Art, the reckless sword intent is like a dragon or a tiger.

With the blessing of the Vajra Seal, the Void Seal and the Demon Demon Seal, the changes are endless. A set of punches came down, the mountains roared and roared furiously. If you transform into a dragon, you will soar into the sky, and your sword will soar into the sky; if you transform into a tiger, you will shake mountains and rivers, and your sword will sway the monsters, with the power of kingship.

Lin Yun snorted softly, and slowly raised his right hand. The power of sword intent, true essence, and dragon elephant all blended with each other. It was chaotic and hazy. It was like a cloud of magic mist shrouded him, mysterious and unpredictable, supporting the monstrous might.

The finishing touch!

When the punch was blasted out, it was chaotic and hazy like the magic mist of ink and wash. A picture scroll suddenly unfolded, and the real dragon took off, rushing out with the fist.

Boom!

The ancient tree that supported the sky hundreds of meters in front was broken by the force of this punch.

With his fists closed, Lin Yun exhaled a turbid breath, with a satisfied look on his face. The cultivation base and the cultivation technique were promoted at the same time, and the power of this Dragon Tiger Fist had skyrocketed several times.

The fifth ultimate move, the finishing touch is also a matter of course, and it is promoted to the peak of perfection. The capture of the omitted painting, raising the hand and punching, the sword intent, the true essence and the power of the dragon elephant can be perfectly combined, turning it into a finishing punch on the spot.

A fluttering punch, still without any imprints, the three major imprints, if you add any blessing, the power can be increased.

Whoa!

At this moment, Lin Yun vaguely heard Feng Ming, and looked sideways.

When Li Wuyou suddenly opened his eyes, there was a phoenix light in his eyes, like a flash of lightning.

"It's done."

Lin Yun smiled slightly, knowing that Li Wuyou had finished refining the Sword Emperor Grass, and quickly walked over.

The breath on his body has suddenly reached the peak of the third level of Xuanwu, and he can be promoted to the fourth level at any time.

"I seem to have heard a Feng Ming just now."

When Li Wuyou got up, Lin Yun laughed softly.

"It's not Feng Ming, it's Suzaku. My martial soul is a constellation, the Suzaku constellation. When the Dayan Xing Jue reaches the first stage, the eyes of the Suzaku can be condensed. At that time, it can be regarded as a real entrance into the hall."

Li Wuyou didn't hide much, so he said.

It's just that there are various mysteries revealed in the words, which makes people curious.

Suzaku's eyes?

Lin Yun didn't have the idea to find out, but suddenly thought that his candle dragon martial soul didn't seem to bring him any obvious benefits.

It seems that in the future, we will have to dig a little.

"How do you feel now?" Lin Yun asked.

Li Wuyou's eyes flickered, hehe smiled and said, "This Sword Emperor Grass is quite compatible with my practice, if he encounters Xin Wuhen now, if he dares to underestimate me again, I will definitely give him a surprise. "

"Walk."

The amethyst jade pendants on the waists of the two of them both had 30 stars, and they were already qualified enough to enter the sword tomb.

He didn't delay at the moment, he went straight to the most mysterious and unpredictable Jian Tomb in Buried Sword Peak, and hurried to it.

Along the way, he encountered many outer disciples along the way, many of whom recognized Lin Yun wearing a grimace mask. His eyes were full of fear, his eyes were dodging, and he did not dare to look at him.

The story of him beheading Xiao Feng and taking the first Sword Emperor Grass has long since spread.

Now buried in Sword Peak, many disciples who participated in the alliance war, nine out of ten, all knew the character of Zhong Yunxiao.

This dark horse that suddenly came out completely stomped the limelight of the top ten people on the list. In the first round, he even took the lead in winning the Sword Emperor Grass.

Even Chu Haoyu, Ye Xiu, and Jiang Feng were compared, and it can be said that they became famous, and few people knew it.

There are also rumors that he is decisive in killing and has a cold temperament.

Just a little curious, how he and Li Wuyou got together.

"Brother, your identity is hidden well enough that no one recognizes you."

Li Wuyou touched his nose and said with a smile.

Lin Yun said calmly: "They don't dare to show up because they recognize Lin Yun, and I haven't used Dragon Tiger Fist from start to finish, so it's normal to not guess it. But it doesn't matter, it's a matter of whether you wear this mask or not. It's not big anymore."

After grabbing the Sword Emperor Grass, there is no need to continue wearing the mask, and the identity will definitely be revealed in the second round.

What if you can't recognize it?

It's hard, it's impossible to wear this grimace mask for a lifetime, he doesn't mean it.

Let's see, in the sword tomb, who dares to trouble him!

As the sword tomb continued to approach, the sky became more and more gloomy, and from time to time sword light was like lightning, piercing the sky. In the air, there is an icy and cold breath, which makes people shudder.

The pressure from Sword Tomb showed little by little. There are those who have poor cultivation, and even look painful, unable to move an inch.

This situation is normal.

The Sword Tomb, after all, is the place where the dead are buried.

"Coming."

Li Wuyou's eyes flickered, looking from a distance, through the gaps between the leaves, you could see the tip of the sword mound iceberg.

The heads of people in front were surging, and a large number of people gathered. There are only four roads and four checkpoints in the southeast, northwest and northwest of Jianzhong.

The location where the two are located is the North Gate. The further forward, the entrance where the North Gate is, the more warriors must gather.

"Something's wrong, why don't these people leave?"

Lin Yun and Li Wuyou frowned slightly, and at the same time felt a tinge of unpleasant atmosphere, and hurriedly stepped forward.

"Someone is here again, it's Zhong Yunxiao!"

"It's really Zhong Yunxiao!"

When everyone gathered at the entrance of the North Gate saw Zhong Yunxiao's arrival, there was a hint of anticipation in their voices. It was completely different from the fear and dodge he had seen before.