Crack clap!
The demon pill containing the demon of the king was happily chewed by the blood dragon and horse, making a rattling sound.
The blood dragon horse, who used to be mighty and miraculous, with suffocation like a mountain, fur like blood, and lightning-like appearance, has now become a foodie.
Especially when chewing, showing two rows of front teeth, like laughing, very cheap.
It is completely different from the previous image.
Zhang Pingping, a disciple of the Primordial Sect, twitched the corners of his mouth and couldn't bear to look directly. But when they were chewing, the crackling sound that broke out made them feel heartache.
Harvesting heavenly things, absolutely tyrannizing heavenly things.
Such a magic pill with amazing value, which is coveted by the fire, even after it is obtained, it must be cherished even more.
But let Lin Yun directly throw it to his own mount.
How can there be feeding magic pets, such a waste.
boom!
As the demon pill was swallowed and refined by the blood dragon horse, the aura on its body surged forward. Under the churning of qi and blood, the pressure brought on people increased rapidly.
Its cultivation level has been soaring all the way, right in front of everyone.
At the speed visible to the naked eye, it has skyrocketed to the peak of the third level of Xuanwu, and everyone in the Hunyuan Sect was dumbfounded.
Not only that, but in the thick and thick mountain of demons, there is a wisp of Wang Wei looming.
Although it is faint and appears and disappears from time to time, it does exist.
The huge benefits of the demon pill are undoubtedly evident in the blood dragon horse.
Damn, this was originally our demon pill!
Zhang Ping saw this scene and couldn't help but curse in his heart.
With Senior Brother Zuo Yun's demeanor, he will definitely not compete with us, and it is very likely that it will fall on me, Zhang Ping.
Looking at the two rows of front teeth that the blood dragon and horse couldn't close their mouths, Zhang Ping couldn't help but scolded in a low voice, this beast is really proud...
As soon as the voice fell, the blood dragon horse opened his mouth and spat out a pile of demon pill debris, which was mixed with saliva and sprayed at him.
Snapped!
Before he could react, the pieces of the demon pill that had no spiritual energy struck his big face like lightning, causing him to scream in pain.
"Senior brother, this beast spit on me with saliva!"
Zhang Ping wiped his face, how uncomfortable it was, he was furious.
giggle!
The blood dragon horse was dancing, with two rows of front teeth, grinning at him and laughing non-stop.
Zhang Ping was so angry that he almost vomited blood. Where is this horse
Good fellow, as virtuous as his master.
It's fine for Lin Yun to kick him, his horse actually started to outsmart him.
"This horse has spirituality, if you scold him, it will naturally spray you. How come other juniors and juniors have not been affected, obviously it is also random."
Zuo Yun smiled lightly, but looked more openly.
"It's really, the few of us stood so crowded, but only Junior Brother Zhang Ping was sprayed..."
"Yeah, now I'm only laughing at Senior Brother Zhang Ping."
"This blood dragon and horse is really amazing, and it has a personality."
A group of Hunyuan Sect disciples, after a closer look, found that it was really the case. They had never seen such a spiritual pet, which opened their eyes.
Hearing someone praise it, the blood dragon horse couldn't help but smile even more proudly.
Zhang Ping saw that it was not only Senior Brother Zuo Yun who did not help him, but also that none of his fellow students were depressed and wanted to die.
"Stop laughing, second-hand."
Lin Yun patted the blood dragon horse on the neck, turned on his horse, and prepared to leave.
Zuo Yun gave Lin Yun a meaningful look, and pondered: "No wonder Brother Lin, who is at the second level of Xuanwu, dared to enter the Demon Cloud Mountains alone. If you are lost, you can leave calmly, who can catch up in the mountains and forests!"
On the horseback, Lin Yun smiled noncommittally, Zuo Yun was right in saying so.
At least half of it is right, the blood dragon horse is indeed a big support for him.
But in this Demon Cloud Mountain Range, they all rely on themselves, and they even deliberately set aside the blood dragons and horses.
It's just to practice on your own!
"Let's go. Brother Zuo Yun's Dragon Elephant Fighting Body Art, as well as his exquisite swordsmanship, will be an eye-opener for you, and I will definitely ask you for advice if you have the opportunity."
"Wait a moment!"
Zuo Yun stopped him and pondered: "If you guessed correctly, Lin Yun, the tasks you accepted should be the same as ours. They all hunt blood wolves and collect blood crystals from the brow bone."
"How did you know?"
Lin Yun was slightly puzzled.
Zuo Yun smiled and said: "The birth of blood crystals and the brow bones of the blood wolf not only contain strong qi and blood, but also a lot of sun and moon essence. They are essential materials for making mysterious weapons and refining medicine, and they are extremely expensive. "
"This task was sent to Hunyuanmen and High Heaven Sword Pavilion by the Profound Master Guild at the same time, so I guess your task is the same as ours."
Lin Yun nodded: "So what?"
"In this case, we can join forces. There are more than 100 blood wolves in this group, which is completely enough to divide. Under the joint efforts, not only will the efficiency be improved, but they will also take care of each other."
Zuo Yun calmly stated his purpose, waiting for Lin Yun's reply.
Zhang Pingping was stunned, and he didn't know why Senior Brother Zuo suddenly thought of joining forces with Lin Yun.
In fact, Zuo Yun, like Lin Yun, also underestimated the strength of the Blood Wolf King.
If he hadn't met Lin Yun today, he would definitely be more fortunate and less likely to escape death.
I didn't know the details of Lin Yun before, so I couldn't tell the details.
But when the blood dragon horse appeared, Zuo Yun was moved, and even a horse could be regarded as a friend.
This Lin Yun, of course, will not be bad, and you can make friends.
People's hearts are always scarier than monsters. If you don't know the bottom line, no matter how strong you are, you can't touch them rashly.
Lin Yun on horseback, thoughtfully, seemed to have no harm in forming an alliance.
Efficiency will indeed be much faster.
You can also learn more about Zuo Yun's strength. He is very interested in Zuo Yun's Dragon Elephant Fighting Body Art and swordsmanship.
"Okay, let's go together then."
Zuo Yun smiled and said, "It's so good. With Brother Lin's help, we can definitely kill all these blood wolves before they rush back to the tribe."
In the next few days, Lin Yun mixed with this group of people and killed the scattered blood wolves together.
Losing the wolf king, the blood wolves in groups of three or five would not pose a threat to the group at all.
Zuo Yun's strength is indeed formidable, and his powerful physical abilities are fully revealed in this hunt.
With his superb swordsmanship, after a few days, Lin Yun hardly had much chance to show his strength.
Let the several junior brothers of the Hunyun Sect be quite concerned, saying that he is taking advantage of it again.
Lin Yun smiled at this, didn't mind it, and Zhang Ping thought about it.
I have to give Zuo Yun some face, but I can't beat this chapter down.
However, in just seven days, the group gained a lot, and the task progressed rapidly.
Lin Yun has already got forty-five blood crystals. If you add the blood crystals of the blood wolf king, you can go back and hand in the quest.
But don't worry, the blood crystal of the wolf king is of course the best to keep by yourself.
this day.
Several people were in the forest, chasing after the five injured blood wolves.
Seeing that, when he was about to catch up, Zuo Yun's face changed slightly, but he stopped everyone: "Stop, can't chase anymore, and chase forward, it's the Snow Wolf Tribe."
"Blood Wolf Tribe?"
"Ok."
Zuo Yun explained to everyone that in the Demon Cloud Mountains, there is a huge tribe of blood wolves.
There are thousands of blood wolves gathered, not only the number is huge, but there are rumors that there are blood wolf elders comparable to the Purple Palace Realm, and their strength is terrifying.
Once you step into the sphere of influence of this tribe, depending on the number of people, you will definitely die.
In the blood wolf tribe, after the birth of a new wolf king, he will take a group of blood wolves away and roam directly in the Demon Cloud Mountains.
If the wolf king is killed, the remaining blood wolves will also flee back to the tribe.
After waiting for the birth of a new wolf king, he will be taken away.
"Is the blood wolf tribe ahead?"
Lin Yun looked far into the distance, the end of his vision seemed to be a vast canyon, and it really had an unusual atmosphere.
Zuo Yun nodded and said, "But if you don't get close, you'll be fine."
"Depressed, there are still three blood crystals left, and we will complete the task. We have to look for a new blood wolf pack..."
Zhang Ping's face showed an unwilling look, his fist was on the ancient tree, and he slammed it hard.
not good!
Lin Yun raised his brows, the candle dragon martial spirit in his body sensed a dangerous aura, and he became a little restless.
Seven Profound Steps, the Golden Crow spreads its wings!
With a light drink, Lin Yun suddenly burst out with a powerful aura, and roared. The distance of 100 meters came in an instant, and Zhang Pingping was lifted up.
Then he turned around, leaving an afterimage, and quickly retreated back.
The whole action was completed in one go, flowing smoothly.
"Lin Yun, what are you doing, let me down..."
Zhang Ping was shocked and angry, cursing.
thump!
Lin Yun looked dignified, threw him away and fell to the ground.
Zhang Ping was about to get angry when an arrow made a harsh sound of breaking through the air. Smearing the poisonous arrow, the cold light smashed the afterimage of Lin Yun into the ground.
hum!
The arrows were trembling with enormous strength, and the ground beneath the feet of several people was shaking slightly.
Zhang Ping's face turned pale with fright. If it wasn't for Lin Yun, he would definitely be dead now.
Chi Chi!
The ground where the arrow was inserted, bursts of black smoke, it was a highly poisonous burning, and the weeds in a radius of 100 meters withered and withered in an instant.
What a terrible poison arrow!
The expressions of several people changed slightly, and they all subconsciously stepped back several steps, daring not to approach the corroded ground.
"Zongmen disciple? Interesting. Several disciples of the third level of Xuanwu have the courage to run to the vicinity of the Blood Wolf Tribe."
In the dim mountain forest, a middle-aged man with a long bow appeared and grinned.
This smile immediately made people shudder and shudder.
"Hmph, don't look at which sect's disciple this is..."
There was another gloomy voice, and a middle-aged man in black with gloomy body walked out slowly.
With eyes like poisonous snakes, he looked at Lin Yun and the others.
The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly lit up: "It turns out to be a disciple of Hunyuan Sect, no wonder... This is a rare fat sheep. Big brother shouldn't mind, I'll fight with my teeth."
"It will be resolved quickly. Since you have seen me waiting, naturally you can't stay."
The middle-aged man in black flashed a gloomy look in his eyes, and said coldly.
Between the two of them talking, they regarded several people as air, and in a few words, their life and death were decided.
But the aura that belongs to the fifth layer of Xuanwu, makes people dare not doubt the strength of these two people.
At the same time, twenty miles away.
On the tops of several ancient trees that support the sky, stood four men and one woman, all of them handsome and with extraordinary bearing. Just like the stars shining, the bright moon is in the sky, and each has an endless style, which is difficult to tell.
Between the eyebrows, each hides an astonishing edge, but it is not revealed.
But still, it makes people feel heartbroken and ashamed.
"Yan Xin, seems to be your little junior brother..." The woman with a peerless face and an elegant face like water whispered softly.
The sound is light and pleasant.
If Zuo Yun was here, he would be shocked.
Yan Xin... The chief disciple of Hunyuan Sect, Senior Brother Yan Xin, and also one of the Eight Young Masters of the Imperial Capital, Young Master Yan Xin!
In this way, the people around them are boundless in style, no less than Yanxin.
I'm afraid they are all at the level of the eighth son of the imperial capital!
Someone said with a half-smile, "This is difficult to do. If we try to save us, it will disrupt the plan to deal with the thief Moruo."
Yan Xin was slightly unhappy when he heard this, and said lightly, "One of them is not a disciple of my sect. Brother Xin Jue should know him. How to decide, let Brother Xin Jue make up his mind."
"Wait and see."
However, Xin Jue did not say, the answer that Young Master Yan Xin wanted made several other people flash a look of surprise.
"interesting… "