Whoosh whoosh!

In the jungle, Lin Yun trotted quickly, his figure was like electricity, and the ancient trees that supported the sky were quickly thrown behind him by him.

At the end of the movement, the pictures on both sides were all distorted and blurred, flickering like a glimmer of light.

"interesting."

The corner of Lin Yun's mouth curled into a smile, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

He had already discovered that the magic-patterned tiger was deliberately leading him to somewhere, and it could be seen that his intelligence was extremely high.

Lin Yun played the game to see what tricks it could play.

Two hours later.

The magic-patterned tiger stopped in a black valley, then turned back sharply, looked at Lin Yun and grinned: "Sword Sect disciple, remember this king!"

While speaking, its body wriggled and turned into a human-shaped tiger head covered in hair, with its claws wrapped around its chest, looking extremely hideous.

"Naturally remember."

Lin Yun smiled and said, "Although you are a defeated general, you still left a deep impression on me at the beginning."

At first, it wanted to sneak attack on Lin Yun, but Lin Yun slammed it back with a palm, and fled in embarrassment.

That would be in a hurry, Lin Yun was too lazy to take care of him, but he didn't expect to meet him again today.

Where in life do not meet, the so-called fate, probably means this?

Lin Yun pinched his chin with a relaxed expression, and the little thief cat also looked lazy on his shoulders.

When it comes to the past, the magic-patterned tiger is instantly furious, and a monstrous evil spirit of the king rushes out.

The sky here, which was already gloomy and dark, turned blood red and strange under the influence of such demons.

"Oh, remember this king, you dare to come here to die, you are so courageous."

The magic tiger said coldly: "This king can slap you to death with a slap now."

Blood flames burned in the depths of his eyes, black magic light condensed in his palms, and terrifying power surged wildly on it.

"Long Yuan?"

Lin Yun felt a hint of danger in the black magic light in his palm, and there was a high probability that there was Long Yuan in it.

"Oh, you know you're afraid? But when you get to this king's territory, don't even think about leaving."

The magic tiger laughed.

Boom!

Behind the valley, three black shadows fell from the sky, blocking the back road. They were a blood shadow wolf, a dead ape, and a mysterious shadow leopard. They were all overlord-level monsters at the first level of the Dragon Vein. They were much stronger than the Purple Cloud Demon Python that Lin Yun had dealt with before.

Such a lineup can be said to be quite luxurious to deal with a Divine Pill Venerable.

A look of disappointment flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, thinking that this magic-patterned tiger could come up with a lineup, but he didn't expect this.

But thinking about it is right, he has just been promoted to the dragon vein, even the king monster is not easy to find other subordinates for a while.

Being able to subdue three overlord-level monsters is already quite remarkable.

The Mowen Tiger's eyes were very sharp, and when he saw the look in Lin Yun's eyes, he instantly became angry: "You are a little god, and you dare to despise this king and seek death!"

boom!

The black magic light in his hand burned into flames, and then he raised his hand and pressed it towards Lin Yun through the air.

Boom!

The flame in his palm spun rapidly in the air, and the light gradually shone, brightening the dim space. Then it was overwhelming, like the Xingxuan that Lin Yun had seen before, crashing down towards him.

Lin Yun raised his brows, the little tiger rose again!

Its demonic control is too delicate, which must be the martial arts of the demon race, which is different from the innate instinct of the Ziyun Demon Python.

rub rub!

At the same time, the three dragon-veined monsters at the rear each roared and slammed towards Lin Yun.

Whoosh!

Without Lin Yun's command, the little thief cat on his shoulder jumped out with the Blade of Void Hidden in his hand, pulling the three monsters behind him.

Thirty-six days!

Just when the palm light comparable to Xingxuan was about to fall, Lin Yun raised his hand and slammed it out.

Bang!

The ancient celestial word collided with the firelight, and in the next moment, an incomparably astonishing sound erupted, and cracks appeared in the void.

Countless sword lights and fire lights released terrifying visions.

"Haha, little tiger, I'm really becoming more and more curious about the demon martial arts you have mastered."

After Lin Yun waved his palm out, his eyes narrowed slightly and he smiled.

"Hmph, I won't cry without seeing the coffin!"

The standing magic-patterned tiger caught Lin Yun's ultimate move with one palm, and his eyes flashed with anger, and then he stretched out his hand to make a move in the void.

Kaka!

Cracks appeared on a certain mountain in the distance, and icy cold air spread through the cracks.

The next moment, the sky was flying snow, and it fell.

what the hell?

When Lin Yun's eyes were full of amazement, the magic-patterned tiger grinned, and then his face became straight, and he roared: "The knife... come!"

boom!

The mountain was completely exploded, and a snow-white and violent giant holy sword came out of the sky, and was only held in the hand by the magic-patterned tiger.

Whoa!

It held the holy sword and released an astonishing blade, and with a single swing, it slashed out of the Tie Suo Hanjiang, and the momentum was immeasurable!

clang!

Lin Yunjian was unsheathed and raised his hand to hold the sword.

His legs sank, and countless cracks opened under his feet instantly, and at the same time, countless chills fell.

rub rub!

Without waiting for Lin Yun to be surprised, the holy sword in the hands of the magic-patterned tiger slashed endlessly.

His body changed, and afterimages appeared in the air, and each afterimage was haunted by astonishing demons, as if they were real.

Lin Yun didn't panic, he moved his footsteps, and performed the Divine Movement of the Sun between retreating.

The universe is ever-changing, and mysterious shadows overlap!

After a while, the two were on the ground, fighting a hundred moves.

The tiger's head of the magic-patterned tiger showed a hint of exhaustion, this Sword Sect disciple was really too difficult to deal with.

I thought that if I met the opponent after I was promoted to the dragon vein, I wanted to kill the opponent with a slap.

But after a lot of trump cards were exposed, the opponent was still calm, and he didn't even draw his sword.

"The tiger roars the mountains and rivers!"

The magic-patterned tiger let out a roar, and the holy sword in his hand released bursts of black light, and a strange sound wave roared with the power of Long Yuan.

Click!

The word Lin Yuntiandi, cracks appeared at the same time, and then quickly collapsed.

At this moment, the holy blade of the magic tiger slashed in front of him, and it slashed eighteen knives in a single breath.

Every knife is powerful and heavy, and there is an astonishing general trend, as if thousands of miles of mountains and rivers will be chopped up by him.

The terrifying swordsmanship, combined with the cultivation of the magic-patterned tiger and dragon veins, and the bloodline of the king and monsters that he owns, the offensive is fierce and shocking.

Clang!

Lin Yunchu was not surprised, a sword light flashed across, and stopped the sword light before it fell on him.

The funeral flower was finally unsheathed, and he fought fast, without moving a single step, and took the opponent with 18 knives.

"mysterious!"

After eighteen moves, Lin Yun held the funeral flower and whispered.

The scattered sword lights were like strokes outlined by ink, and at the same time fell on Lin Yun, and an ancient mysterious character appeared.

When the mysterious characters appeared, it seemed that a shield appeared on the burial sword, and the magic-patterned tiger's sword light superimposed the eighteen major powers slashed on the mysterious characters. gully.

But Lin Yun's footsteps did not move at all, stopping all this force.

The next moment, Lin Yun's wrist flicked violently, and the sword body made a great display of profound light, and the mysterious words released a dazzling sword light.

A force bounced out, and the huge body of the magic-patterned tiger was directly shaken and flew out. After falling to the ground, there were eighteen sword marks on his body, and blood splashed.

"I see."

Lin Yun's eyes flickered, this mysterious sword art, the real meaning is rebound.

As long as the mysterious word cannot be shattered with one blow, any power will be doubled and bounced out, thereby injuring or even severely injuring the opponent. This is the real Shenyou Tongxuan.

Pfft!

After the magic-patterned tiger struggled to get up, another mouthful of blood spit out, and looked at Lin Yun in astonishment: "How is it possible... This king's swordsmanship of mountains and rivers can't hurt you."

Boom!

At the same time, the three monsters in the back died one after another, falling down like a mountain with a loud noise.

The little thief cat defeated the opponent with one opponent and three, and it didn't look too hard.

"You can force me to use the third sword. As a monster, you should be quite proud."

Lin Yun looked calm and said lightly.

Most of the monsters don't know martial arts, and they will suffer when they fight against martial artists.

The strength of the magic-patterned tiger is already quite powerful. Unless he is ranked in the top 190-star evil spirits on the Divine Pill List, no one can suppress him in the Divine Pill Realm.

Unfortunately, it ran into Lin Yun.

"Not convinced? This is the inheritance left by the Southern Emperor. If you can block the three swords, you are really strong..."

Lin Yun shook his head and sighed lightly, this magic-patterned tiger didn't know the strength of the Southern Emperor, and thought he was despising him.

"Jianzong boy, this king is leaving, you can't keep me!"

The magic-patterned tiger snorted coldly, turned and ran wildly, not planning to fight.

Mo Hanmang flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, this time he didn't have time to play with it, and this time he let it run away easily... That's too sorry for the hard work during this period of time.

The burial flower was put back into its sheath, and was planted on the ground by Lin Yun, and then he looked towards the direction in which the magic-patterned tiger escaped.

Ka Ka Ka!

Accompanied by the activation of Shenxiao Sword Art, a giant Netherworld flower with twenty-four petals appeared behind Lin Yun and turned like a gear.

When Netherworld Flower just turned a circle, Lin Yun snapped and shot a sword light.

The sword light was like a rainbow, and in the blink of an eye, he caught up with the magic-patterned tiger.

The right hand that Lin Yun popped out, retracted back, and when Netherworld Flower turned around, he sent his right hand forward, and there was another sword light between his fingers.

Bang bang bang!

The sword light was like a machine cannon, continuously bursting out from Lin Yun's fingertips. After eighteen loud noises, the magic-patterned tiger knelt on the ground while holding the holy sword, unable to move at all.

Using the Divine Sky Sword Art to mobilize the Divine Sword, the sword light can not only shock the Demon Tiger, but also corrode the demon and blood energy on the opponent's body.

It kept panting, its entire body was weakened to the extreme, and its body shrank in a circle.

The ten fingers are connected to the heart, and the divine sword has a spirit!

Lin Yun flexed his arms, and his body stood in the air. Netherworld flowers spread out behind him, and each Netherworld petal shattered into a sea of ​​flowers. The twenty-four layers of flowers overlapped each other, making Lin Yun's sword power reach an unprecedented peak.

Thousands of miles of clouds covered like a lake, and the sword intent seemed to be torn down by the sky.

As long as he pushes forward with both hands, the sword light from all over the sky derived from the twenty-four layers of flowers will flood towards the devil-patterned tiger like the empowerment of the Tianhe River.

"Your Highness, spare your life!"

The magic-patterned tiger was instantly frightened, and threw the holy sword aside, knelt on the ground and kept kowtow.

Whoosh!

With a move with his left hand, Lin Yun grabbed the burial flower that was inserted on the ground from the air, flashed a few times in the air, and came to the front of the magic-patterned tiger.

"Should you tell me where your monster clan martial arts came from?"

Lin Yun stood in the air, with a sea of ​​flowers behind him, surging constantly, like a king who reigned over the world.

"Your Honor, come with me, Xiao Wang will show you the way."

The magic-patterned tiger was tidied up obediently, and did not dare to disobey the order, and immediately turned into a prototype and walked forward.

Whoosh!

A black shadow flashed by, and the little thief cat rode directly on the magic tiger, looking majestic, and turned around and grinned at Lin Yun.

"These two goods really don't change their nature."

Lin Yun smiled, his mind moved slightly, scattered the sea of ​​flowers, and put the Nether Flower into his body.

The Netherworld Sword has not been used yet, this Finger Divine Sword is so powerful, how amazing would it be if it were used?

The Divine Sky Sword Art and the Flicking Divine Sword are really a perfect match. This secret technique finally has a real use.

Lin Yun retracted his thoughts and looked up.

After such a short time, the little thief cat was about to run out of sight while riding the magic tiger.

"These two goods are still as anxious as before for treasures."

Lin Yun chuckled softly, thinking about it, the Demon Clan's martial arts are indeed more attractive to Thief Cats.