Chapter 1250

Except for the strongest person, Lan Kong, Qingleizong and his party all died tragically.

They came aggressively and murderously, threatening to wash the disciples of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect with blood, killing all the men and leaving the women.

Many people are worried that there will be rivers of blood and bones here.

This is indeed the case, but it is not anyone from the Floating Cloud Sword Sect who died, but a direct disciple of the Qinglei Sect.

Even Lan Kong, who was lucky enough to survive, did not escape because of his own strength, but a life that Ye Ziling saved by deliberately keeping his hand.

He crawled out of the ruins, his expression panicked, and he didn't dare to look back.

These two women are too terrifying, they must have a big background. The bloodline of the purple-clothed woman seems to be extremely ancient and terrifying, which made his soul feel fear and jealousy.

The other people who were watching from a distance had also fled far away and did not dare to stay for a long time. The means that Ye Ziling and Luo Hua showed were too amazing.

Bloody and cruel, it makes people shudder, and they don't dare to look directly at it.

Before, there were people who were immersed in Ye Ziling's stunning face, and even fantasized in their hearts, thinking that it would be a pity if this beauty died.

Right now, it's freezing cold, and I don't dare to have any more thoughts. It's safer to stay away.

The residence of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect.

Jiang Lichen and the others didn't speak, feeling that the atmosphere was slightly wrong, and their eyes shifted back and forth between Ye Ziling and Luo Hua.

Faintly, the two of them seemed to be fighting for each other.

Luo Hua said that there was no need to shoot Lan Kong, but Ye Ziling still shot, and only one life was left for the heavy damage.

It seems to be normal, the big sister has always disliked Luo Hua, and has no good feelings for her.

However, Senior Sister is also a person who understands restraint, and is rarely so straightforward. Could it be because of Junior Brother Lin. Junior Brother Lin and Luo Hua were not very close recently, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that they were lovers.

And the two are old and have known each other for a long time.

So... Big Sister is jealous?

The three people's thoughts were like electricity, and they turned around, and they came to quite the same conclusion.

Several people suddenly held their breaths, not even daring to breathe, feeling that the two women seemed to be fighting at any time.

"I'm going to ask what's going on."

Ye Ziling didn't think too much, she felt that things were not easy, let's see what kind of turmoil Lin Yun made.

Shenlong sword body, and Xue Yaohua bloodline.

Luo Hua glanced at Ye Ziling, and then looked back. She was very calm and didn't care what kind of trouble Lin Yun caused.

In other words, it hasn't reached the point where she needs to care.

Soon, Ye Ziling came back, and the news she brought was amazing.

Lin Yun competed for a red blood fruit, and he had a conflict with the disciples of Qinglei Sect.

The other party was still holding the holy sword, but the holy sword was pinched off by his two fingers, which was very exaggerated.

"Cut the holy sword with two fingers!"

"Junior Brother Lin, are you that strong now?"

Jiang Lichen and others were stunned, guessing that Lin Yun was very strong, but they didn't expect to be so strong in just one month.

"Where's the apprentice?"

Jiang Lichen asked.

"He went to fight for the semi-holy medicine."

Ye Ziling responded calmly, but when she spoke, she glanced at Luo Hua.

...

The night is charming, and the stars above the Dry Mysterious Sea are dotted.

Whoosh!

Lin Yun appeared and landed on an island.

The area of ​​the island is not comparable to the big islands occupied by the super sects, but it is also quite vast, about the size of the mountain gates of two Floating Cloud Sword Sects.

This island is not too far from Kuxuan Island.

There were five-colored "Xianrui" visible to the naked eye, and he appeared in a swamp on the island. Because of Xianrui, many trees in this area were ripened, and the leaves were spread out, blocking the sky and the sun.

But the island itself is very barren, and these big trees are far apart and not dense.

After landing, Lin Yun immediately felt a yin qi, and this yin qi was wrapped in a majestic blood qi that was unimaginable for ordinary people, and the blood qi was ancient and huge.

It's just that now this blood is like being frozen, it is breaking the ice and slowly waking up.

thump!

Lin Yun's heart was beating wildly for no reason, and Canglong Shengtian Jue smelled the food again. The blood in his body suddenly became greedy, and a sense of hunger filled his body instantly.

It's this feeling again.

Lin Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, similar changes had happened to him three times in total.

The first time was the blood flame dragon pattern gold containing the original holy pattern, the second time was the spirit of the dragon, and the third time was the holy blood essence in the Jiuli altar.

And in front of him, a 5,000-year-old blood dragon fruit is about to be born.

The first three times had brought great benefits to Lin Yun each time, and the Canglong Sacred Heaven Art was almost reborn, achieving unimaginable diligence.

It seems that those madmen did not lie to me, the blood dragon fruit born here is indeed of amazing value.

However, those people did not dare to approach Lin Yun, they were hanging far behind, and they would immediately escape if there was a slight disturbance.

Seemingly daring, in fact, they cherish their lives like gold, and all of them are very timid.

Said to be madmen, in fact, they are all rabble.

Lin Yun walked forward along the breath, and after a while, there was an incessant sound of roaring, and visions bloomed in the void, and treasures shone everywhere.

Many major factions have joined forces to block this island, but there are still many people who do not give up and want to rush to this island to compete for opportunities.

The five thousand-year-old blood dragon fruit is too tempting. Even if you can't get the blood dragon fruit, you can get a companion elixir at random, and the harvest will be extremely amazing.

"This island has been blocked, except for disciples of the great faction, idlers, etc., are not allowed to land on the island!"

"I've already been very kind, so hurry up, or kill me without mercy."

"Disciples of the Ten Directions, please reveal your identities and do not accidentally hurt them."

Compared with the people who landed on the island, the number of disciples of the great faction is very small, but they are not afraid at all. Each shines in mid-air, blocking all entrances, sweeping all directions, almost invincible.

Lin Yun was thoughtful, the woman in purple said before that there was a tacit understanding between the major factions.

It seems that it is true, they intend to monopolize all the semi-holy medicines, and then compete internally. Take all these opportunities to death, don't give the others any chance, at most leave some leftovers.

Too domineering.

Lin Yun shook his head and continued to walk forward.

Suddenly, someone stared at Lin Yun, it was a young man in black, with fire all over his body. Holding a sacred weapon to kill the Quartet, it is a stone tablet, and the remnant soul of a dragon is sealed in the tablet, and then it is branded with the sacred pattern.

Once it is sacrificed, a flaming dragon will burst out, sweeping all directions.

He is very powerful. Just one person, he blocks the way of hundreds of people, making it difficult for people to move forward.

die!

The young man in black had cold eyes, his gaze fell on Lin Yun, he urged the stone tablet in his hand, and a flaming dragon came rushing towards Lin Yun.

Lin Yun said nothing, he stood up in the sky and directly fought over.

Bang!

With his physical body alone, Lin Yun smashed away the flame dragon, and then raised his hand and printed it on the opponent's face.

The black-clothed youth screamed, the seven orifices bleed, and he was severely injured, but he did not die.

"Oh?"

A strange look flashed in Lin Yun's eyes. There were very few people in his generation who could be hit in the face by him and still not die.

Then hit again, shuh!

With the Divine Art of the Sun, Lin Yun stretched out his arms, like a golden crow, turning into a rainbow light, and the soles of his feet stepped continuously in the void.

Bang bang bang!

Every step, lightning cracks appear in the void, and every foot can easily step on the dead star.

Flames burst out from the stone tablet again, condensed into a dragon, and surrounded the black-clothed youth to protect him.

"Where did the madman come from, dare to fight... poof!"

The black-clothed youth was furious, and just as he was about to get angry, the body-protecting flame dragon that stretched out his hand was destroyed. Lin Yun slammed down with a palm, the purple gold dragon pattern surged out, and the wind and thunder roared, directly scorching half of the bombed body.

"You..." The young man in black was shocked and angry, shocked.

Seeing the thunder mans blooming on Lin Yun's body and continuing to kill, the young man in black quickly said: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, your Excellency is also a member of the big faction, just show your identity and go in directly. The family doesn't fight the family, I'll just be right. The ants made a move to prevent them from having a chance to fish in troubled waters."

"Who's with your family? Lin can't climb high!"

Lin Yun is indifferent, he has no status as a major faction, even if he is reluctant to be in the company of this group of people, most of them will still be excluded.

What's more, Lin Yun didn't like this person's behavior. He was just a little weaker, and he was about to become cannon fodder and die.

"Brother, I am a disciple of the Yanlong Sect, what a misunderstanding just now!"

The corner of the black-clothed youth's mouth twitched. He showed a smile on his face to please him, but at the same time he secretly transmitted his voice to the other brothers and sisters, and there was an obscure and cold killing intent in his eyes.

He probably guessed that Lin Yun might not have the status of a major faction, and the evildoers who came out of this wild way were the targets of their major faction.

Others at most fish in troubled waters, and this kind of person is likely to take away the blood dragon fruit.

And their big faction joined forces to minimize or even zero such opportunities. Their major factions have a tacit understanding. Once one of them wins the semi-sacred medicine, the next time there is another semi-sacred medicine, they have to withdraw from the competition.

In this way, several families can basically harvest a semi-holy medicine in the end, and the wishful thinking is quite loud.

Yanlongzong!

The group of people hanging far behind Lin Yun looked surprised and stepped back a little.

This is quite a terrifying sect, not inferior to the Qinglei Sect. They have an extremely ancient heritage. It is said that the sect supports a fire dragon with thousands of years of Taoism!

"Yanlongzong?"

Lin Yun muttered softly.

"Yes, it is the Flame Dragon Sect..." Seeing this, the black-clothed youth showed a happy expression on his face.

"do not know."

Lin Yun stepped out, eight hundred purple-gold dragon patterns gathered in the palm of his hand, and slammed it out with a punch. The black-clothed youth spat out blood and shattered on the spot.

The surrounding Xingjun was all startled, and when he woke up, he quickly dispersed.

Whoosh!

Lin Yun stretched out his hand and held the Flood Dragon Stele in his hand.

He took out the mental imprint and left his own imprint. After checking it, he was shocked.

In the center of the stele, there was actually a drop of the dragon's true blood, surging with an extremely violent aura, and the blood was surrounded by a vast sea of ​​fire.

Lin Yun continued to look, and became more and more shocked. The core sacred pattern of this secret treasure was imprinted in the dragon's true blood and perfectly integrated with it, exuding a taboo-like aura.

"The master of this drop of Jiaolong's true blood is probably extremely terrifying."

Lin Yun was shocked when he saw it. This Flood Dragon was probably a holy place, not an ordinary holy place. Maybe it was the Great Sage of the Flood Dragon.

No wonder this guy can block me a few times without dying. It turns out that it is because of this stone tablet.

"Am I too surprised? Or is my knowledge too low..."

Lin Yun murmured in his heart, killing someone casually, and then grabbing such a terrifying holy weapon.

Could it be that this Flame Dragon Sect has such an amazing background.

As long as this young man in black can use one-third of the power of this holy weapon, it will be extremely difficult for Lin Yun to kill him.

No matter, anyway, now, it belongs to me, Lin Yun.

Lin Yun held the Flood Dragon Stone Stele in his hand, covered in thunder, and continued to walk forward. He had already vaguely seen the glow of the blood dragon fruit.

The young man in black died suddenly, and he woke up suddenly after Lin Yun walked far away.

"Pei Chen is dead!"

"My God, this guy died anyway, didn't his senior brother give him the Flood Dragon Sacred Monument..."

"This is bad, Ximenfei is going to run wild!"

Several disciples of the great sect looked embarrassed, fearing that a powerful enemy would break in. When they looked up, they could only see a faint light of thunder, and it was too late to chase after them.