The ray of sword light shot out by the flick of the Divine Sword directly pierced through Wang Ning's chest and could not heal in a short period of time.
Lin Yun and Li Wuyou followed closely along the bloodstains scattered along the way.
Chi Chi!
The sound of breaking through the air was like a flying arrow, and the two figures kept flashing. One by one, the ancient trees that supported the sky were constantly being left behind. After half an hour, Wang Ning's embarrassed figure appeared in the two's field of vision.
"Do you still want to run?"
Lin Yun sneered, and two strands of purple sword light flashed out between his fingers.
hum!
The piercing sound of breaking the air, with a condensed sword momentum, kept shaking. Wherever he passed, the sword wind roared violently, shaking all the fallen leaves of the ancient trees along the way.
Falling leaves fall like snow.
Two strands of sword light passed through the snow and disappeared in a flash among the fluttering leaves.
clang clang!
Two loud bangs came out, and Wang Ning, who resisted the sword glow, flew out like a sandbag.
call out!
Lin Yun soared into the air and landed with Li Wuyou, and saw the ground in front of him.
A long sword surrounded by blood mist was scattered on the ground. Wang Ning, who was lying on the ground, was covered in blood, so shocking that he could even see his bones.
Obviously, when he resisted the sword light just now, his palm was injured by the giant force, so he couldn't hold the sword.
Wang Ning lay on the ground, but did not show a panicked look, and said with a grim smile: "Little Swordsman, it seems that your martial spirit really can't be sacrificed, you are a waste!"
Lin Yun's face was calm, but he didn't move at all, but the expression in his eyes was as cold as ice.
That is unforgettable hatred, it is the pain that cannot be erased.
Qingyunzong Xijiange, he is indeed like a waste, hiding in the ice pool, unable to move.
He had no choice but to listen to Wang Ning and brutally kill Elder Hong.
"To kill you, you don't need to sacrifice your martial soul."
There is grace and revenge, and there is revenge for revenge. Today is the time for revenge!
Wang Ning felt a trace of panic in Lin Yun's eyes, that kind of eyes was very wrong, and the killing intent was a bit too terrifying!
But he still gritted his teeth, refused to beg for mercy, and said coldly, "You bastard, kill me if you have any kind, you sword slave can't sacrifice your martial spirit, and entering the High Heaven Sword Pavilion is also a waste. My brother will also help me. revenge!"
"as you wish!"
At the flick of his fingers, Lin Yun was again a ray of sword light, directly catching the other's eyebrows.
But the sword light just shot halfway, and a black fire crow flew over and blocked it.
Pfft!
Jack Fire Crow exploded into a cloud of blood on the spot, but the sword glow was also blocked.
Wang Ning's eyes brightened, he rolled on the ground and ran back.
quack quack!
Lin Yun and Li Wuyou didn't have time to chase, and the black fire crows that were densely packed in the forests in the four directions attacked overwhelmingly.
Black Fire Crows are only three-hole monsters, and no matter how strong they are, they will surpass four orifices, and they can come out in groups.
After the number of thousands, the existence of Xuanwu Realm must also avoid its edge.
If once surrounded and unable to break out, the consequences will be quite bad.
Bang bang bang!
Lin Yun threw three punches in a row, and each punch killed more than a dozen black fire crows on the spot.
In the blink of an eye, nearly a hundred black fire crows died under Lin Yun's double fists.
But for the huge number of Black Fire Crows, it was nothing.
Li Wuyou held a long sword, the tip of the sword flickered with cold light, and the sword light shone like a gust of wind and rain. Every time the sword was pierced, a black fire crow was picked down.
But the black flame spit out by the Black Fire Crow also made the two of them feel quite passive.
"'Big Brother Lin, someone is manipulating this group of black fire crows." Li Wuyou said loudly.
"I know, let's see how it is manipulated."
The Black Fire Crows only eat carrion, no one is manipulating them, and they will not attack the two of them in groups at all.
Outside the crows, on a white bear with white fur as snow and a body as large as a hill, someone held a bone flute and played it leisurely.
bash bash!
As this person played, the black fire crows from the depths of the forest came in a steady stream.
Wang Ning looked at this person and was slightly taken aback: "Mo Qingyun!"
The other party is also a seed quota, which is automatically promoted by the cultivation of the Xuanwu Realm. Only have a relationship on the high platform, not very familiar.
Mo Qingyun put down the bone flute and laughed softly: "Second son Wang, how can you thank me for helping me this time?"
Wang Ning took a deep look at the other party and said lightly: "You are a smart person, you know that if you enter the High Heaven Sword Pavilion, the Xuanwu Realm is nothing. After entering the sect, without a good backer, it is difficult to move an inch. My elder brother will never treat a smart person badly. ."
Mo Qingyun smiled noncommittally, looked at the two people surrounded by black fire crows, and said in a deep voice: "How to deal with these two people."
A cold flash flashed in Wang Ning's eyes, and he said solemnly, "Torturing them severely, don't kill them, I will do it myself."
"clear."
When the voice fell, Wang Ning took out two medicinal pills and closed his eyes to adjust his breath.
Mo Qingyun glanced at it, and after seeing the medicine pill, he was secretly shocked. A Great Profound Pill, a Heart-Nourishing Pill, all of them are precious medicinal pills urgently needed by the Profound Martial Realm...
As expected of the direct line of the Wang family, such precious resources are used so casually.
Looking back, Mo Qingyun sat down and the white bear roared fiercely, and the charming sound of the bone flute played again.
Among the crows, Lin Yun and Li Wuyou were struggling to resist the attack of the Black Fire Crow.
"Brother Lin, someone is playing the flute."
When Li Wuyou was free, a little starlight bloomed in his eyes, and he immediately saw the person playing the flute.
"Buy me some time."
The sword box on the back was opened, and the funeral foil sword was stretched out and held tightly.
A feeling that the hearts are connected and the swords are connected, permeates the whole body from the burial foil.
"Going to do it? Don't worry, I guarantee that a crow can't hurt you."
A ruthless look flashed in Li Wuyou's eyes.
As the crows danced wildly, the sword light flickered. One person and one sword, all around Lin Yun, leaving an open space that the Black Fire Crow could never hurt.
With the horizontal sword in front, Lin Yun closed his eyes tightly, holding the hilt of the sword, half-step sword intent in his body, frantically brewing.
At the dantian, the fireworks on the purple iris were burning and boiling.
Violent purple spirit essence, in the body meridians, surging endlessly, and every time it turns, the flames become more boiling.
After eight laps, Lin Yun's body was unable to bear the surging sword intent all over his body.
Crack clap!
The surface skin was slightly cracked, and a little blood seeped out, but Lin Yun was still enduring, knowing that he had not yet reached his limit.
Thunder Flame Battle Body, but it's useless!
When the violent Ziyuan Sword Art turned to the ninth lap, its eyes suddenly opened.
call out!
In both eyes, there is a ray of blood like flames, and the thunder flame war body is instantly activated.
The half-step sword intent that has been gaining momentum for a long time has also reached an unprecedented peak at this time.
Clang!
Lin Yun drew his sword out of the scabbard, and buried the foil sword like an autumn water. Swipe across from his eyes, surging out, the confused sword intent makes the entire sword body tremble.
With the sound of sword chants resounding in all directions, Lin Yun's whole body's turbulent sword intent burst out.
boom! boom! boom!
The black fire crows from all directions fell like snowflakes, and they were all killed on the spot.
Above the dark forest, in the sky, a sword carving is patrolling all directions. The old man's ears moved slightly on his back, and he pondered: "This half-step sword intent is really strong..."
Pfft!
Outside the crows, Mo Qingyun, who was playing the bone flute, spit out blood. There were slight cracks in the bone flute in his hand, and his face turned pale with fright just by looking at it.
The bone flute is his martial soul, and if there is another serious injury, it will directly hurt his origin.
Puff puff!
Wang Ning, who was practising with his eyes closed, was injured even more severely. He vomited three mouthfuls of blood, but there was no blood on his face when he opened his eyes.
There was still a buzzing in his head, groggy, and a splitting headache.
"Come up."
Mo Qingyun gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand, and pulled Wang Ning to the white bear. With his legs folded, the small hill-like white bear ran wildly.
"Little Red!"
A murderous look flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, and with a loud roar, the blood dragon and horse rushed out from the jungle on the side.
After turning over the horse and pulling Li Wuyou up, the blood dragon horse was like a blood-colored lightning bolt. The whole body exudes a tyrannical breath, and the wind is galloping.
Da da da!
The burning hoof of the blood dragon and horse, the power of landing, is extremely important. A horse ran wildly, but the ground trembled, like a thousand troops galloping fast.
Mo Qingyun was so frightened that his face changed slightly, and when he looked back, he only saw a hazy blood-colored figure.
Bang!
Before he could react, the bloody figure slammed into the mountain-like white bear. Wang Ning and Mo Qingyun were thrown down heavily.
The huge body of the white bear was directly knocked over and rolled in a circle.
He opened his big mouth with sharp fangs, his eyes were blood red, his body was full of suffocation, and he roared incessantly.
The blood dragon horse grinned and yelled at your sister.
Bang bang bang!
Stepping forward, the horse's hoof with ten thousand force kicked three times in a row. After eating only one foot, the white bear screamed in pain. After two feet, the scream became heart-piercing. After three feet, he lost his temper and ran away.
Lin Yun and Li Wuyou got off their horses and walked towards Mo Qingyun and Wang Ning.
Looking at Mo Qingyun lightly, he was actually a leader of the Xuanwu realm. Lin Yun couldn't help but sneer: "There are really not many dogs who are willing to work for the Wang family."
Mo Qingyun was burning with anger, and said solemnly: "You are such a waste of innate fifth-rank products, if it is not my carelessness, killing you is like slaughtering a dog."
"be honest!"
But as soon as the voice fell, Li Wuyou stepped forward and stepped on it.
Mo Qingyun, who had injured his martial soul, was suddenly unable to move.
Lin Yun's eyes swept away and fell on Wang Ning. The other party was injured by Jianyin, and the injury was a little more serious at this moment.
His face was ashen, he gritted his teeth, and said nothing.
"God wants to accept you, it's my fault!"
Flying in front of him, Lin Yun took his sword and stabbed it out, taking his heart.
boom!
But just as he took a step, a violent sword wind fell from the sky and blew on the two of them.
There was a majestic sword in the gust of wind, Lin Yun and Li Wuyou only felt like they had been hit hard in the chest, and they retreated several steps.
When the wind stopped, the two were able to open their eyes.
However, it has been carving swords, carrying the elders of the sect, and slowly falling.
"Elder, save me!"
Wang Ning showed a pitiful look, and quickly got up and ran over.
call out!
Lin Yun couldn't reveal his anger in his heart, he waved his hand, buried the foil sword in his hand, and rushed out towards Wang Ning.
"presumptuous!"
The grey-robed elder on the sword carving shouted loudly, and waved the burial foil sword.
"Elder, this Lin Yun is going to kill me, and Senior Brother Mo can testify." Wang Ning looked at Lin Yun fiercely, his face brightened, and he couldn't express his happiness.
"This Lin Yun is insane. Under the sneak attack, he even hurt my martial spirit."
Mo Qingyun's eyes flashed a hint of slyness, and said in a cold tone.
The gray-robed elder looked down from above, looked at the two sides, and understood it in his heart. He said lightly, "Lin Yun, why don't you go and kill monsters, accumulate stars, and kill your fellow sect?"
Whoosh whoosh!
Just at this moment, Leng Mo threw a group of people and rushed over as well.
Seeing the old man in gray, he was stunned for a moment, and then he responded indifferently: "Elder, this Lin Yun killed four seed quotas, and all the jade pendants were taken away by him. idea."
Under the slander of the group, Li Wuyou said angrily: "Despicable and shameless! Who is chasing and killing whom? If Brother Lin and I were not lucky enough to have some strength, nine lives would not be enough!"
Wang Ning sneered: "Elder, this Lin Yun dares to kill me in front of you. If you believe the two of them, there will be ghosts. Such shameless people who sneak attack from behind will only embarrass the sect. I suggest that the elders , kill it on the spot!"