Who is like a dog now
The friend was seriously injured and dying, the blood dragon and horse fell to the ground, and the top ten Xuanwu realms blocked the way back.
In front of wolves and back as tigers, the nets of heaven and earth, under the watchful eyes of all, Lin Yun reached a desperate situation in a desperate situation.
On the horse of the monster, Wang Ning, who is aloof, does have the capital to say this.
Thousands of pairs of eyes, watching from a distance, the indifferent expression makes people feel more desolate.
Even if Lin Yun has always been stubborn and refused to admit defeat.
Such a situation still made him feel a little sad and a little desperate.
Ignoring Leng Mo's scolding, Lin Yun turned around and walked towards the fallen blood dragon horse, the spear stuck in its body, and it trembled in pain.
"to beat."
Lin Yun patted the blood dragon horse on the shoulder, then his expression became condensed, and he grabbed the gun body with both hands and slammed it!
puff!
The blood splashed and shot him in the face, and the blood dragon and horse roared loudly in pain, which was heart-wrenching.
A gloomy look flashed in Wang Ning's eyes, and he gave Leng Mo a look beside him.
Leng Mo nodded with a grim smile, tapped it lightly, and took out another cold-light spear from the storage ring.
call out!
This shot was impartial, and went right in the middle of Lin Yun. As long as he dared to dodge, the long spear would hit the bloody dragon and horse again.
Lin Yun, who was dealing with the wound of the blood dragon horse, heard the sound of breaking air behind him, and he knew it without turning back.
His face did not change, and he turned around calmly after finishing the last details of the blood dragon horse's wound.
The body leaned slightly, avoiding the key point, and the spear was inserted into Lin Yun's shoulder.
The perfect thunder flame body, so that this shot did not cause fatal injuries to him.
But the huge impact force contained a shot of the true essence of the Xuanwu realm, and Lin Yun, who was still in pain, knelt on one knee on the ground.
The monster was on the horse, Wang Ning said lightly: "Lin Yun, no one will save you, a person who can't sacrifice his martial arts. I give you two choices, either die or kneel down and beg for mercy. From now on, only do I'm Wang Ning's sword slave."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Lin Yun's beautiful face was covered in blood, and he laughed madly.
Glancing at the tangled strands of blue silk on his little finger, he sighed in his heart, and his smile gradually subsided: "A leader in the top ten Xuanwu realm, Lin is ashamed, if he loses, he loses. But although I am young, I am not People who are greedy for life and afraid of death want to kill me, even if they come to fight!"
Fighting fiercely in the forest, fighting for life, I thought there was still a chance, but in the end, it was just someone else playing with me.
Under the joint efforts of the top ten Xuanwu Realm leaders, Lin Yun admitted that he was invincible, but he wanted him to be captured and kneel down to beg for mercy, it was impossible!
No matter how much unwillingness there is in my heart, I must be worthy of it, the sword in my hand!
"Count me in, ahem, our brothers die together, and it's good to have a company on Huangquan Road."
The seriously injured Li Wuyou struggled to get up, wiped his face and put it on Lin Yun's shoulder, smiling heartlessly.
The two of them completely ignored Wang Ning's threat and gave him no face at all.
Wang Ning's complexion turned black, and he shouted in a deep voice: "When death is imminent, you still dare to speak hard, I will do as you wish!"
"kill!"
Leng Mofei dismounted, shouted angrily, and led more than a dozen innate masters around him to besiege him.
boom!
But at this moment, the blood dragon horse that fell to the ground suddenly burst out with a terrifying breath.
The fur all over his body was like blood, and the flames were burning, the more he burned, the more prosperous.
"Xuanwu Realm!"
"It's amazing, under the oppression of such a desperate situation, this blood dragon horse actually broke through."
A scene no one thought of, suddenly happened, the blood dragon horse, which fell to the ground, let out a roar.
Like lightning, he stepped on the smoke and dust all over the ground, riding Juechen, and slammed into Leng Mo, who was slaughtered.
Bang!
The menacing Leng Mo, caught off guard, was stabbed by the blood dragon horse's forehead with a single horn and nails. The surging strength was like a mountain, and at the same time, he was smashed into the air, and his internal organs burst on the spot.
If it wasn't for his cultivation in the Xuanwu Realm, I'm afraid that under this building, he would fall immediately.
Lin Yun's eyes lit up, he jumped into the air, grabbed the sword box with both hands, and slapped it towards Wang Ning.
Thirty-four purple irises bloomed, and the thick and surging sword lights poured into the sword box like a river.
Suddenly, what Lin Yun held in his hand didn't seem to be a sword box, but a lonely peak with strong sword intent.
Wang Ning was scared to death on the spot, abandoned his horse and fell to the ground, tumbling over and over regardless of his image.
Bang!
The sword box slapped the monster beast horse, and smashed it into flesh on the spot. The air waves rolled, and Wang Ning on the ground was blown up and vomited blood and flew wildly.
The top ten Xuanwu realm leaders in the rear were all confused by this sudden scene.
After reacting, the two brothers, Han Mo and Han Feng, bore the brunt and protected Wang Ning.
The rest of the people's expressions turned cold, their murderous aura skyrocketed, and they all knew what kind of troubles would be left after Lin Yun ran away.
"A bunch of trash, don't dare to stop people quickly!"
Wang Ning was helped up, and immediately scolded those timid Innate Realm warriors, these people were really useless.
More than a dozen newcomers to the innate realm, biting their heads, killed Lin Yun who fell to the ground.
Snapped!
Lin Yun patted lightly, and among the roses in the sky, he grabbed the burial foil sword.
Looking at the dozen or so people who came running, holding the hilt of the sword, the sword intent was brewing all over.
When the group of people approached within ten paces, the burial foil sword let out a sound like the sound of the sword, and the sword body slammed out of its scabbard.
Bang!
Lin Yun's powerful half-step sword intent burst out, and more than a dozen people came running.
Before he could resist, he was blown away by this sword intent at the same time. After landing, he was covered in bruises and scars, shocking, but he couldn't get up again.
"Brother, get on the horse!"
Li Wuyou took advantage of the chaos to climb on the blood dragon horse, and after getting rid of the entanglement, he immediately ran towards Lin Yun.
Grabbing the sword box on the ground, Lin Yun put the sword back into its sheath, and got on his horse.
"Leave me alone!"
Seeing that the two of them are on a horse, they are about to ride Juechen and go away completely.
Huangfu Jingxuan, the most powerful among the top ten Xuanwu realm, flew to kill him.
As long as he drags Lin Yun out for a moment and waits for the other leaders to kill him, Lin Yun will surely die.
"Stubbornly unknown!"
Lin Yun hated this Huangfu Jingxuan to the core. If it weren't for his existence, he wouldn't have been forced into a corner in the jungle before.
Right now, there was just a glimmer of life, and they chased and killed again.
With a slight movement in his mind, the wisps of sword light lingering around the broken sword's spirit quickly entered Lin Yun's fingertips.
Condensed gas into awns, flicking your fingers hurts people!
It's just that this sword light, a non-spiritual derivation, is all condensed by a ray of sword light that lingers around the broken sword.
But the power is more than several times greater.
Huangfu Jingxuan, who was chasing him from the sky, saw the sword light coming, his face changed drastically, and he hurriedly dodged.
It was like a demon in hell who broke free from its bondage and reappeared in the world, shocking people's hearts.
puff!
Huangfu Jingxuan, who was trying his best to dodge, was still pushed by Jianmangdong's right shoulder and landed on the spot.
"Huangfu Jingxuan, I will settle this account with you sooner or later, there is no end to the two of us!"
On the back of the blood dragon horse, Lin Yun, who released the last card, was pale and frightening, but the light in his eyes was stubborn and persistent.
"This person must not stay!"
Huangfu Jingxuan frowned, ignoring the scars on his shoulders, and said solemnly: "Chase, that blood dragon horse breaks through with injuries, it will never run very far!"
Da da da!
More than a dozen leaders of the Xuanwu realm, with extremely gloomy faces, borrowed monster beast mounts.
Take a step forward, chasing wildly.
The blood left on the blood dragon horse was difficult to deal with, and the group followed the blood trail, biting tightly.
"These bastards!"
Li Wuyou glanced at the back, the group of people who were biting tightly, trembling with anger.
Lin Yun glanced at him, his face was already pale and a little scary, and he didn't look like a living person at all.
If you don't heal your wounds, you'll be finished sooner or later.
But the group of people behind them didn't give them a way to live, so where could they stop and rest.
The blood dragon horse that sat down also had the initial invincible potential, and it was full of exhaustion. The indifferent shot almost pierced it, and the shot was too ruthless!
"Go over there!"
Suddenly, a green bamboo forest appeared in Lin Yun's field of vision.
The green bamboo that is nearly 100 meters long, accompanied by a hazy mist, stretches as far as the eye can see, and looks extremely strange.
"Buried Sword Forest!"
When Huangfu Jingxuan and the others came to the bamboo forest, their expressions changed and they stopped.
"Don't these two know that this is the Sword Burial Forest?"
Mo Qingyun controlled the sitting down monster, looked at the bamboo forest, and said with lingering fears.
The Lingxiao Realm is extremely vast, and there are many forbidden places that must not be set foot on. Once you step into it, you will surely die.
The Sword Burial Forest is such a forbidden place.
There were many people who entered it by mistake, and only one person came out, but before taking a few steps, the only one who came out was also killed by the sword light.
Even if the murderous name of Burial Sword Forest was spread out, the supervisor elders also warned them again and again.
Absolutely can't set foot, otherwise you will be at your own risk.
"What about people?"
Wang Ning and Leng Mo rushed over without much rest.
The two of them were half a pound and eight taels, and they were both seriously injured, but they still daring to chase and kill them.
Lin Yun didn't die, and the two of them couldn't feel at ease at all.
The other people didn't answer him, just silently moved out of the way.
"Buried Sword Forest!"
After seeing it clearly, Wang Ning's face changed greatly, and he controlled the monster and quickly backed away.
Before he came, his brother told him many forbidden places, and the Sword Burial Forest was the most dangerous place among them.
There were elders who had surpassed the Xuanwu realm, and many senior disciples, all died tragically in it.
Leng Mo pondered: "After entering this Sword Burial Forest, he is considered a dead end. Second Young Master, don't worry."
Wang Ning looked gloomy and uncertain, the current result was definitely not what he wanted.
Lin Yun would never feel at ease without his own eyes in front of him.
"He can save his life in Yinfengjian, this Buried Sword Forest..." The gloom between Wang Ning's eyebrows was difficult to dissipate.
Huangfu Jingxuan said with a smile: "Second Young Master, don't worry too much. First of all, this sword burial forest is not a false name, but a real forbidden place. The powerhouses of the Purple Palace are all dead in it, not to mention that he is a congenital waste?"
"Take ten thousand steps back, even if he doesn't die, he will definitely not be able to complete the trial. If he can't become a disciple of High Heaven Sword Pavilion, with the power of the Wang family in Qintian County, would it be difficult to kill him?"
Hearing that, Wang Ning's face gradually improved, and he sneered: "I'm a little confused. Even if he doesn't die, if he can't become a disciple of High Heaven Sword Pavilion, how can I use scruples!"