Chapter 2140

Lin Yun stood in the air, and the funeral flowers stood side by side with him.

Not long after, King Chura appeared in front of him covered in injuries, with the little thief cat and the emperor behind him blocking his way.

"I know you'll be back."

Lin Yun was condescending, and looked at King Chuluo expressionlessly.

King Chuluo was extremely aggrieved, frightened and angry. He was so weak now that any Blood Crow could easily kill him.

He looked up at Lin Yun, glared angrily, maintaining the dignity of a king, his bloody eyes were full of cold killing intent and anger.

I think of him as the dignified King Jula, who was famous in this ruins of ruins, and he was famous for killing with a Rahu sword.

Why was it so humiliating?

Still in front of a demi-sage, he was really angry when he thought that the fist of his right hand was clenched tightly.

It's just this attitude, and before long, King Chura cried out.

But it was the little thieving cat. Seeing that he was all imprisoned and still glaring at him, his fists were clenched, and he suddenly became furious.

"What are you looking at, what is the big brother asking you?"

"Your fist is so tightly clenched that you still want to beat my big brother?"

"Master, I'll beat you first!"

The little thieving cat couldn't help but say that, King Chuluo, who was beating with a fistful of fists, cried and howled, hugging his head and squirming away.

There is no longer the bearing of the talent, and he can only keep crying and begging for mercy.

"Stop beating, Cat Master."

"This king is wrong... No, it's not this king, it's this crow who is wrong."

King Chura cried out after being beaten. Pain was one aspect, but more dignity.

He never imagined that he would be beaten so badly by a cat, it was extremely miserable.

After he was honest, Lin Yun asked again, "You should have something to say."

King Jiuluo coughed a few times and spat out blood before saying, "You want to know something about keeping me alive."

"Smart, I have two questions to ask you. Of course, if you want, you can take the initiative to tell me something you are interested in." Lin Yun fell down, walked to the other side, and said slowly.

King Chura spat blood, and said with a grim smile: "It's not that I don't know the methods of you human race cultivators. Once I'm done asking, my life will be gone."

"Hehe, you can humiliate me or kill me, but don't try to get out of my mouth!"

The little thief cat stepped forward and was about to make a move. King Chuluo instinctively felt a hint of fear, but there was still a hint of stubbornness in the depths of his eyes.

It seemed that he had made up his mind not to cooperate with Lin Yun.

Lin Yun stopped the little thief cat's movements.

"Brother, beat this guy a few more times, make sure to say everything." Little Thief Cat said fiercely, rubbing his claws.

"It's better to kill it, it's also a disaster to keep it." Xiao Bingfeng said, she saw a strong hatred in the eyes of King Chuluo.

Lin Yun didn't say a word, he took a step forward, and King Chuluo stepped back in a little panic.

Whoosh!

Lin Yun didn't wait for him to step back, he stepped forward suddenly, and grabbed the shoulders of King Chura with his hand.

King Chuluo was about to scream, but unexpectedly found that Lin Yun was urging some kind of holy energy to heal him.

This holy energy is extremely mysterious, and his injuries recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even the broken arm is recovering quickly, and many wounds on the surface are healing as before.

After a while, the hand that he had broken all grew out, and there was nothing wrong with the five fingers.

King Chuluo was suddenly a little embarrassed, he really wanted to make a scream, and he really screamed.

All the wounds on Nai He's body healed, the pain disappeared, replaced by a warm current.

"You want to bribe me with this little kindness? You look down on this king too much."

After Lin Yun stopped, King Juluo lowered his head to check, while secretly thinking about accumulating strength, trying to capture Lin Yun in an instant.

"It's not a favor."

Lin Yun turned around and said lightly.

"Heh, I've seen a lot of your tactics, and thought this king would be fooled?"

While dealing with Lin Yun, King Chuluo pretended to continue to check the injuries on his body, the fierce light in his eyes kept flickering.

When Lin Yun turned around again, King Jiuluo raised his head sharply, bang, the pair of bloody eyes shone brightly, and then pointed at Lin Yun's heart like swords.

He was very confident that at such a close distance, this blow could instantly kill Lin Yun and stab his heart to pieces.

Pfft!

But as soon as Shengyuan was mobilized, King Jiuluo spat out a mouthful of blood, and his painful facial features were twisted.

He knelt down on one knee, and the arm that had been stabbed could only stay on the ground to control his body.

Lin Yun took a few steps back, sat on a stone, and said lightly, "Anyway, he's a king, so there's no need to give me such a big gift."

what happened?

King Chura's expression changed, he checked it, and was horrified to find that there were many terrifying sword intents left in his body.

These sword intents are as big as they are rigid, between the visible and the invisible, infiltrating their meridians, the purple house, and the five internal organs, and there are as many as thousands of pieces.

It's better if you don't use Sheng Yuan yourself. Once you use Sheng Yuan, these invisible sword qi will become harder than holy weapons, like a sharp knife piercing the internal organs and meridians.

"Qinglong holy energy has a miraculous effect on physical injuries, but it is useless for half-step divine light sword intent, not to mention these sword intents, as well as the blessing of kendo rules, even I... can't help you get rid of it, so during this time you It's better not to act rashly on Sheng Yuan."

Lin Yun's expression was calm, as if he didn't know what King Chura was going to do just now.

"Speaking of you, you are also a sword cultivator. You should understand these principles." Lin Yun looked directly at the other party and said.

King Chuluo smiled awkwardly, got up and said: "I was reckless. After the injury was healed, I couldn't help but want to run Shengyuan."

He was thick-skinned, and seeing that Lin Yun didn't ask any further questions, he just put on a pretense.

Lin Yun didn't expose him and said, "Do you know the Blood Flame Plain? Does this place really have the blood fruit of God?"

Mentioning the Blood Flame Plain, King Chura flashed fear in his eyes, and said, "There is such a rumor, but it is the territory of the Blood Flame King, and no one dares to feel uncomfortable."

"What is the strength of the Blood Flame King?" Lin Yun said.

King Chura smiled and said, "Don't even think about hitting the Blood Flame King. With your strength, he can kill you with just one finger. Go back to practice for a hundred years."

He seemed to dissuade Lin Yun, but he actually wanted to arouse Lin Yun's competitiveness.

Many times people are like this. The more you tell him that you can't go, the more he wants to go.

That's what King Chura thought, and wanted Lin Yun to go to the Blood Flame Plain to die.

He looked at Lin Yun, wanting to know some clues from the expression on the other side.

Sadly disappointed.

Lin Yun, who was sitting on the stone, had a stern expression, without any turbulence, but a few more glances made him horrified.

This man was dressed in a blue shirt, his face was like a crown of jade, his eyes were deep, and he let the dim light from the sky fall on him, looking like a sword fairy without any human fireworks.

The feeling it gave him was unfathomable, and it was completely impossible to see it with half-sacredness.

Lin Yun said, "How much do you know about the Demon Clan?"

King Julo's eyes flickered, but he did not answer.

Intuition tells him that the value of this news is much greater than before.

"You want this, right?"

Lin Yun took the other side flower from his arms, and the transformed other side flower fell on Lin Yun's palm, emitting a quiet and beautiful light.

A dreamlike luster bloomed, and Lin Yun's face also changed, as elusive as a dream.

"how can that be!"

King Chura exclaimed, he stood up and looked towards the other side of the flower uncontrollably.

Transformed!

The other side flower, which was just a seed before, has not only matured, but has also completed a transformation that even he could not imagine.

"This is mandala incense..."

King Chura looked a little crazy and rushed over excitedly.

Then he covered his head and cried out in pain, but it was the little thief cat who saw him running around and knocked him back with a stick.

"be honest."

The little thief cat said fiercely.

Only then did King Chura control his emotions, but his eyes were still fixed on the other side of the flower, the kind of greed and possessiveness, no matter how he concealed it, he couldn't control it.

"For thousands of years, the Demon Race has been making deals with us. He has the cultivation resources we need, and we provide them with holy corpses."

King Chura said softly: "It was inconvenient for them to come here in the past. Recently, the ban has been loosened, transactions have begun to be frequent, and the resources they have taken out are also very scary, and they can even take out the blood of gods."

"Of course, this transaction is based on strength. The weak blood crow king will directly grab it, and the strong one will trade. These people are not good things."

King Chura didn't say that the Blood Crows did not do this kind of black-and-white work.

"Have been doing deals for thousands of years?" Lin Yun asked in confusion, "Are there so many holy corpses for them?"

King Jiuluo said with a sneer: "You don't think that there is only one ruins of ruins buried under the mountains, right?"

Lin Yun was startled, and a shock flashed in his eyes.

If what King Chura said is true, then how many holy demons have this demon clan prepared?

one thousand?

Ten thousand?

Still... don't even think about it.

"hey-hey."

When King Chura saw this scene, he was proud, after all, he was a little boy who had never seen anything in the world.

"last question."

Lin Yun pressed his doubts and said, "Have you ever met a girl, or learned about her from other blood crows."

Lin Yun explained Su Ziyao's appearance and temperament to the other party.

Seeing that the other party was silent, he used his hand as a pen to draw Su Ziyao in the void.

The moment the portrait appeared, a strange color flashed in the eyes of King Kuluo, and then he quickly covered it up.

Lin Yun's pupils shrank suddenly, and he said calmly, "It seems that he knows something."

King Chuluo narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a smile, "Guess what."

"Speak out, I can borrow you to use this other side flower." Lin Yun said.

"Ha ha."

King Chura laughed a few times and changed the subject: "I heard that human monks, no matter how good or bad, are extremely concerned about certain false things, such as love, such as lovers, this kind of thing is even more important than their lives. , little guy, is what this king said right?"

"That's right."

Lin Yun said truthfully.

"So...is she the one you love?" King Chura pointed at the portrait, squinting his eyes and smiling coldly.

"Yes."

Lin Yun was very decisive.

"Ah."

King Chura had a bottom line, he moved a stone, sat down in the presence of the old god, and took out his Rahu sword.

He held the hilt of the sword, stood on the ground with the sword, and said lightly: "Although you try to pretend to be mature, you are still young after all, revealing your weakness."

"Human, once you have a weakness, you can no longer pretend to be fierce."

When Lin Yun drew Su Ziyao's appearance one by one, and looked at the picture scroll, all of this could not deceive King Juluo's gaze.

Lin Yun didn't say anything, just looked at him so quietly.

"Your name is Lin Yun, right?"

King Julo turned the hilt of his sword, consciously pinched the opponent, and said with a smile: "This king calls you Xiaolin, isn't it too much?"

Lin Yundao: "Of course, if there is indeed news, this other shore flower..."

King Jiuluo waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't talk about the other side of the flower, let's kowtow to this king first, this king is comfortable... Naturally, everything is easy to talk about."

He was aggrieved for a long time, and now he consciously pinched Lin Yun, and immediately stood up.

"you wanna die!"

Before Lin Yun could speak, the little thief cat immediately became angry.

King Jiuluo smiled and said: "You stupid cat, I don't know how much your master cares about this person? In the entire ruins of the ruins, I am afraid that this king also knows about him."

"Brother, if you say something, I'll kill him now." The little thief cat said angrily.

Lin Yun waved his hand to stop him, and said calmly, "You are sure you know Su Ziyao's whereabouts."

"What do you think?" King Chura said with a smile.

Lin Yun was silent, he looked at Luo Hujian and changed the subject: "This is Luo Hujian, I have heard of it."

The Rahu sword was hidden in its scabbard at the moment, and King Chura grabbed the top of the hilt with his backhand and said with a smile: "It is a supreme holy sword, but unfortunately it was severely damaged... This king took hundreds of years to restore it to the Five Lights Saint. the state of the device.”

"If it wasn't for the fact that this king was seriously injured, this sword alone could easily subdue you."

He was indignant, and when he mentioned this, his anger became even more intense, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "I don't want to kneel down to this king? It's true that this king has no temper! This king is now, a word will be settled. The life and death of this woman."

"Big brother!"

The little thief cat is in a hurry.

The emperor's expression also became solemn. She was very aware of Lin Yun's personality and knew that she would do anything for Su Ziyao's sake.

If it was her who was trapped, Lin Yun would do the same, because Lin Yun is such a person!

"No hurry, can I see this sword?"

Lin Yunyun sat on the stone and said condescendingly.

King Chura was stunned immediately, he was stunned for a while, his eyes rolled, and he said, "Yes, yes, but... don't blame this king for not reminding you, this is a magic sword."

This is indeed a magic sword, which can not only devour the blood and bones of the enemy, but even the master will not let it go.

This sword is King Jula's favorite, and it took him hundreds of years to temper it to the realm of the Five Lights.

He was confident that as long as Lin Yun dared to hold the hilt, he would be instantly controlled by the magic sword, and he would be at his mercy.

King Chura pretended to say: "Don't look at you as a swordsman wizard, but facing this sword... tsk tsk, it's still not enough to see."

"Bring it."

Lin Yun put the other side flower back and stretched out his hand.

King Chuluo was dissatisfied with his attitude, but he still sent the Rahu sword to him. Under his extremely uneasy gaze, Lin Yun grabbed the scabbard and did not rush to touch the hilt.

King Chura was very nervous, his eyes fixed on Lin Yun's right hand.

Lin Yun glanced at him and seemed to know what he was thinking, so he didn't rush to hold the hilt of the sword.

"You are a blood crow, you don't understand the love and love of the human race cultivator, but there is always something to cherish." Lin Yun said slowly.

"Naturally, this sword is the most beloved in this king's heart." King Yuluo said proudly, but at the same time he was in a hurry, so this guy hurried to draw the sword.

Finally, in the expectant eyes of King Chuluo, Lin Yun held the hilt of the Rahu sword in his right hand.

The stone fell to the ground in King Jiuluo's heart. He was overjoyed and said with a smile: "Do you feel uncomfortable? You can't pull it out, and you can't let go. Blood energy and vitality are constantly passing."

He couldn't hold back the ecstasy in his heart, and he laughed outright and said, "Burning Playboy, if you don't want to kneel now, you have to kneel down for this king, hahahaha!"

Laughing ridiculously, King Chura felt something was wrong. The boy standing on the boulder was too calm.

Neither happy nor sad, not a trace of waves.

Clang!

Just when he was in shock, Lin Yun pulled out his sword, and the light of the sword illuminated all directions like lightning.

Boom!

The magic sword was unsheathed, and there were howling winds, lightning and thunder, and shrill and sharp screams.

King Chuluo was dumbfounded, Luo Hujian's sword spirit begged for mercy, and let out an extremely miserable wailing.

He had never seen Luo Hujian so embarrassed, his eyes widened, unable to believe this scene.

What's more terrifying is still behind, almost instantly, a loud noise came from inside Luo Hujian.

boom!

The sound was like a broken star, and countless black lights were released from the sword.

The star was shattered, and in front of King Chuluo, Rahujian fell from five to four abruptly.

Click!

There was another crisp sound, and the Luohu sword shattered one more star.

King Chura couldn't collapse anymore, his heart was bleeding, this was his favorite.

Immediately knelt down on the ground and said with a weeping voice: "Bury the playboy, stop it, this king knows it's wrong."

boom!

Luo Hujian shattered another star, the wind whistled past, and electric light fell from the sky, reflecting Lin Yun's stern face into a peerless elegance.

His long hair fluttered, and his handsome and handsome face seemed to have become eternal under the electric light.

How flamboyant that is!

Lin Yun glanced back and looked over coldly.

Under the electric light, a little golden light bloomed in each of the deep eyes.

The divine light is looming, from the greatest to the just.

puff!

Almost instantly, the half-step Divine Light Sword Intent remaining in King Kuluo's body changed from a virtual form to a tangible blade.

Ka Ka Ka Ka!

Thousands of sword blades stabbed out of King Chura's body, like a sword flower blooming.

Full of holes, blood flowed into rivers.

King Kuluo, who was kneeling on the ground, was cut into thousands of pieces before he could react.

Of course, he's not dead yet.

A holy monarch would not die so easily, and Lin Yun never thought of letting him die.

"Burning Playboy, stop it, this king knows it's wrong... This king really knows it's wrong." King Yuluo cried out in despair, shrill and embarrassed.

Lin Yun was condescending, letting the wind blow in his ears and the thunder and lightning roaring. He held the tip of the sword in his left hand.

Click!

The Luohu sword, with its fierce name, was directly broken into pieces and swept away in all directions.

The terrifying magic power shook the void out of the cracks.

But when Lin Yun raised his head, the broken blade that was supposed to shoot in all directions like an electric light, seemed to be fixed in midair by an invisible force, floating around him.

"Knowing my name, you still dare to be arrogant, King Jiuluo, you are really courageous."

Lin Yun looked at each other and said coldly.

These words sounded like divine thunder in the ears of King Chura, and the latter's soul was trembling.

King Chura was really scared. He had never seen such a terrifying young man, never before.