"I'm afraid something has changed in this secluded forest mountain range."
Lin Yun's words caused other people's expressions to change.
"What changes?"
Xiongtian said curiously.
Lin Yun glanced at the four directions. Above the Youlin Mountains, he could still see a lot of light breaking through the sky and leaving this territory.
After retracting his gaze, Lin Yun said simply: "This silver-eyed demon appeared unexpectedly. I thought it was brought in by someone else before, but now it seems that most people have encountered the silver-eyed demon."
"Then it wasn't that someone was stumbling behind the scenes, it should have alerted someone in the depths of the mountains. Then he sent the silver-eyed demon to stop the monks who wanted to go further."
Xiong Tiannan and others showed a sudden look, Lin Jiangxian pondered: "That is, if we continue to go deeper, we will encounter even greater dangers, and even more than one silver-eyed demon will stop us."
"Probably so."
Lin Yun nodded.
Ao Jue's complexion changed, and he said, "Tianjin and I, let's stop here, the demons here are not quite right."
"I have had some dealings with the demon clan in the past, but none of those demons have magic marks on them. The magic marks are too weird."
When the voice fell, everyone else agreed.
Even Lin Yun was not surprised.
He also played against the Demon Race in the Kunlun Realm. The Demon Race is extremely difficult to kill, and it is quite troublesome to really kill it.
But the defense is not so terrible.
King Luo Ying, who had dealt with in the ruins of Tianxu before, was already quite a terrifying existence, and almost forced out all of Lin Yun's means.
But there is no silver-eyed devil here.
Just now, he thought that the demons from the outside world were too strong, but he didn't expect Xiongtian Difficulty and Endure to be the same.
"Those magic patterns are very strange, even the sword intent is difficult to pierce, and the holy fire cannot be burned."
Xiong Tian Nan frowned and said, "It gives me the feeling that it was drawn with the divine blood of their demon clan."
"Not only that, the magic patterns are also intertwined into a certain formation, and the weakness of the formation has been changing all the time. If this formation cannot be broken, it is almost an unsolvable existence."
Lin Yun shared his experience with others.
"I'll quit, this place won't last."
A decisive way.
He has clearly found that Lin Yun is too much stronger than them.
Forced to stay, not only can't help Lin Yun, but will cause him trouble.
"I'll quit too, this level is really difficult to solve."
Xiongtian Difficulty also spoke at the right time.
Others didn't persuade them. The number of places for the Feast of Desolation is very important, but you have to have a life to get them.
"Hey, I am waiting for your triumph in Tianhuang Mountain!"
Xiongtian looked at Lin Yun ugly and said with a smile.
Before leaving, the two handed over the Lingzhu, and then crushed the token.
The next moment, a formation appeared under their feet, and they broke away.
Lin Yun and Ji Zixi must stay, and Lin Jiangxian did not choose to leave.
"I'll stay to help Xiaoxi. When necessary... I can also help. My sword can do it."
Lin Jiangxian looked at Lin Yun, she was heroic, free and easy but not hypocritical.
Lin Yun looked at the latter and nodded.
He believed in Lin Jiangxian's strength, and at the critical moment, he really needed someone to take care of Ji Zixi.
"How many spirit beads are there now?"
Lin Yun looked at Ji Zixi and asked.
"Eighty-three."
Ji Zixi kept counting and answered immediately.
"Not enough, we have to go further, let's go."
The goal of 300 pieces was still far away, and Lin Yun took the lead in walking forward.
That's right, since Lin Jiangxian stayed, Lin Yun also counted her share.
At the same time, somewhere in the valley of the Youlin Mountains.
Seven swordsmen were besieging a silver-eyed demon, they cooperated tacitly, and each of them had the cultivation base of the Holy Monarch of the Wind and Fire Realm.
The strength of the silver-eyed demon is extremely terrifying, coupled with the god-blood demon pattern all over the body.
Even Divine Light Sword Intent is difficult to hit hard.
But the sword formation composed of seven people is particularly terrifying, and the sword intent on each person is terrifyingly strong.
Under the changes of the sword array, the silver-eyed demon was trapped.
Even if the silver-eyed demon opened his vertical eyes and fell into a frenzy, he could not break free from the shackles of the sword formation.
Occasionally, the moment he was about to break free, a sword light would immediately fall from the sky.
The sword light seemed to fall from the gate of heaven, turning into a beam of light, directly suppressing the silver-eyed demon.
In addition to the seven people on the ground, there is one person in the air, and he is the core of the sword formation.
If anyone else is here, they will definitely recognize that this is the Heavenly King Sword Formation in the Heavenly Sword Tower.
And that sword cultivator standing in the air, his clothes glowing with holy light, like a god, is the chief Jiang Ziyao of Tianjianlou.
"This demon is really difficult to deal with, I couldn't find the key a few times..."
Jiang Ziyao's eyes glowed with golden light, and his expression was stern.
If it was a normal silver-eyed demon, it would have been smashed into slag by the sword array, and the silver-eyed demon in front of him was obviously not quite right.
"Since you've found the key, then... just crush it!"
Jiang Ziyao was in the air, holding the sword in front of him, his left hand with his fingers close to the sword body, his long hair fluttering in the wind, and the sword momentum on his body kept surging.
Clang clang!
With the operation of the Heavenly King Sword Art, a white jade pavilion with shining light and shadow appeared, and a string of long bells hung under the eaves and corners.
Seeing this, the seven sword cultivators below quickly changed their formations and made the same movements as Jiang Ziyao from different positions.
boom!
Seven beams of light burst out from them, and then all poured into Jiang Ziyao.
Clang clang!
The white jade building behind him is like a pile of wood, piled up layer by layer, and in the blink of an eye, he reaches the majestic and magnificent hundred-story pavilion.
The swords chanted in the building, and the silver bells under the eaves were crisp and sweet.
"Heaven is coming!"
Jiang Ziyao shouted angrily, the holy light surging on his body, and the next moment, a sword light burst out from his hand condescendingly.
boom!
The sword light of hundreds of meters disappeared in a flash, shattering the hole in the chest of the silver-eyed demon and forcibly smashing the blood and blood demon pattern.
"kill!"
The seven sword cultivators on the ground roared away, only to see their figures staggered, the sword light vertically and horizontally, and the silver-eyed demon being cut into thousands of pieces.
Whoosh!
Jiang Ziyao dodged and grabbed the silver spirit bead with a smug smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Congratulations Chief!"
The seven divine disciples of Tianjian Tower hurried forward to congratulate them.
Jiang Ziyao put away the silver spirit bead, waved his hand casually, and said, "This silver-eyed demon is not quite right, it's very difficult to deal with, and it can't even penetrate the divine light sword intent."
"But still not the chief's opponent!"
"The chief shot and sealed the throat with a sword!"
"Then Lin Jiangxian was with some burial playboy, and even if he managed to save his life, he would have to smash the token and leave in despair."
They flattered and knew what Jiang Ziyao liked to hear.
really.
When Jiang Ziyao heard Lin Jiangxian, he sneered: "The Sword Intent is useless, so what kind of burial playboy has to show its original shape, but unfortunately... If she is willing to call me chief, I will definitely protect her."
the other side.
The young master of the Book of Heaven in Jueying Temple also solved the silver-eyed demon who was blocking the way.
He is proficient in the holy way of the sun, masters the field of the sun, and the will of the sun has reached the eighth level.
Relying on the holy way of the sun that defies the sky to the extreme, he forcibly burned the silver-eyed demon to ashes.
But those magic patterns did not burn out, they turned into strange blood in a pile of ashes, penetrated into the ground, and then went whereabouts unknown.
Seeing this scene, Young Master Tianshu showed a look of stunned expression, and said, "Could it be so tricky, this is a great formation of magic lines branded with God's blood, Shangguan Jue, you and Bai Zhanli stay, and the other disciples should leave."
He quickly gave an order to dismiss the others in Jueying Temple, leaving only Shangguan Jue and Bai Zhanli as help.
"Senior brother, do you think that when the sword intent is invalid, did Lin Yun clean up the silver-eyed demon?"
The Shangguan spoke up.
Bai Zhanli also looked over curiously.
"The silver-eyed demon should not be able to trap him, but he wants to clean up the silver-eyed demon, but there is no door. This level is his nemesis."
Young Master Tianshu said confidently.
Lin Yun's kendo talent, looking at the entire Tianhuang Mountain, even Jiang Ziyao would lose half of that guy.
But this silver-eyed demon made Sword Intent directly invalid.
At this level, it would be difficult for him not to die.
"He doesn't need to think about the number of places for the feast of desolation, thinking about how to save his life. Now this forest mountain range belongs to the hunting grounds of our peerless talents!"
Young Master Tianshu grinned, his expression arrogant and arrogant.
The Youlin Mountains are very dangerous, but the more dangerous it is, the greater the opportunity. He enjoys this feeling very much.
Especially when I think of that annoying guy, after this level will be eliminated, I am even more happy.
What Young Master Tianshu said was half right.
Qin Yun from Taoism, Tuoba Hong from the wild and wild beast, Mu Qianxue from Jade Mountain Villa, Canjue from Blood Prison Gate... These peerless evildoers who did not need to examine the previous two levels, all showed their own style.
In the eyes of others, the almost desperate silver-eyed demons were cleaned up one by one in their hands in various ways.
Three thousand great worlds, the heroes rise together.
The Youlin Mountains at the moment have indeed become a stage for peerless genius, and all the weak will leave the stage.
He was right about this half, but the half about Lin Yun was really wrong.
At the same time, the dojo at the top of Tianhuang Mountain.
Figures flickered one after another, and many monks who came back from the Youlin Mountains were full of fearful expressions on their faces.
"It's too terrifying, the silver-eyed demon is almost invincible."
"This level is really going to take your life to fight."
"I saw Gongsun Lou, the top eighty-sixth player on the Demolition List, who died tragically before he could crush the token."
...
There was a lot of noise in the dojo, and his face was not very good-looking.
Aojue and Xiongtian appeared in the dojo, and after the soles of their feet stepped on the ground, their hearts stabilized.
Feeling the surrounding atmosphere, the two looked at each other, both worried for Lin Yun.
After most of the monks came back, everyone began to calculate who else did not come back in the Youlin Mountains.
At this moment, Venerable Xuankong flicked his fingers.
boom!
A light curtain appeared in mid-air, and many scenes in the Youlin Mountains continued to flicker in the light curtain.
"Young Master Tianshu is still there, he is indeed a ruthless man!"
"Tuobahong is also there, Xiaoyue Tianlang is strong."
"Jiang Ziyao is here too!"
"Qin Yun, Daozong, is also here!"
In the flickering light curtain, the pictures of the monks emerged, allowing everyone to see what the true peerless genius is.
Seeing the demeanor of these geniuses, the atmosphere in the dojo is not so dull after all.
"The places for the Heavenly Desolation Feast should be selected from these people. I'm still too bad for waiting..."
Many monks sighed.
Aojue and Xiongtian were in a hurry. They didn't see Lin Yun's picture inside. Logically speaking, Lin Yun should be there.
But there is no way to be in a hurry, the picture in the light curtain has been flickering, and it is not controlled by the two.
Suddenly, there was an exclamation from the dojo.
But in the light curtain, a picture of a swordsman in azure clothes appeared, and it was Lin Yun, the burial playboy.
"The Burial Playboy is here too!"
"He also defeated the silver-eyed demon, isn't it incredible?"
"If I remember correctly, Sword Intent is not very useful to silver-eyed demons."
The monks in the dojo seemed extremely shocked. They thought that Lin Yun had returned long ago.
The stage no longer belongs to him.
Unexpectedly, Lin Yun was also among them.
In the Youlin Mountains, Lin Yun frowned slightly. He felt that some sight was peeping at him from outside the boundary, and he couldn't help but look up.
"Can you feel this? It's interesting..."
Venerable Xuankong smiled, his turbid eyes turned half a circle, and the picture on the light curtain disappeared immediately.