Sovereign of the Era

The wisp of sword shot from the Magic Sword Pierced Wang Ning's chest directly and could not heal in a short time.

Along the trail of blood scattered all the way, Lin Yun and Li Wuyou pursued closely.

Hiss!

The sound of breaking through the sky is like a flying arrow, and their bodies are constantly flashing. After half a quarter of an hour, Wang Ning's embarrassed figure appeared in their field of vision.

"You want to run? "

with a sneer, Lin Yun flicked two strands of purple swords between his fingers.

Hum!

The piercing sound of breaking through the air, with concise sword momentum, vibrates ceaselessly. At the place where I passed by, the sword wind was surging, and all the fallen leaves of the ancient trees supporting the sky along the way were shaken down.

The leaves are falling like snow all over the sky.

Two wisps of sword, through the snow, in the dancing leaves, flash away.

Dang Dang!

Wang Ning, who resisted the sword, flew out like a sandbag.

Whew!

Lin Yun rises from the sky and falls with Li Wuyou. He sees the ground in front of him.

A long sword wrapped with blood mist was scattered on the ground. Wang Ning lying on the ground was full of blood. It was shocking and even bones could be seen.

Obviously, I was hurt by Juli when I resisted the sword just now, so I couldn't hold the sword.

Wang Ning lay on the ground, but he didn't show a look of panic. He said grimly, "little sword slave, it seems that you can't sacrifice your soul. You're a waste!"

Lin Yun's face is calm, but he is not moved at all. He just looks cold in his eyes.

It is a deep-seated hatred, which is an indelible pain.

Qingyun Zong Xijian Pavilion, he is really like a waste, hiding in the ice pool, can not move.

Can do nothing but listen to Wang Ning, cruelly kill old Hong.

"To kill you, you don't need to sacrifice your soul."

Today is the time for revenge!

Wang Ning from Lin Yun's eyes, feel a trace of panic, that kind of eyes is not right, killing some terrible excessive!

However, he still bit his teeth and refused to beg for mercy. He said in a cold voice, "you son of a bitch, if you have seed, you will kill me. You sword slave can't sacrifice your soul. If you enter the Lingxiao sword Pavilion, you are also a waste. My brother will take revenge for me

"As you wish!"

Between the fingers, Lin Yun is a wisp of sword, straight to the other side's eyebrows.

But that sword awn, just half shot, a black fire crow flew to block down.

Poop!

The cold fire crow burst into a cloud of blood fog on the spot, but the sword awn was also blocked down.

Wang rushes to the scene and rolls away.

Gaga, gaga!

Lin Yun and Li Wuyou two people, too late to chase, the four sides of the forest dense black fire crows, overwhelming attack.

The black fire crow is only a monster with three orifices. No matter how strong it is, it will surpass four orifices. It can come out in groups.

After thousands of them, the existence of the Xuanwu realm has to avoid its edge.

If once surrounded, unable to break out of the encirclement, the consequences will be quite bad.

Bang bang!

Lin Yun made three punches in a row, and more than ten black fire crows were killed on the spot. The fists exploded and blood mist flowed.

In the blink of an eye, there are nearly a hundred black fire crows, died under Lin Yun's fists.

But for the huge number of the black fire crows, it's nothing.

Li Wuyou holds a long sword. The tip of the sword twinkles with cold light, just like a storm. With every sword, there was a black fire crow, which was brought down.

But the black fire crow spits out the black inflammation, also lets two people bundle their hands and feet, appears quite passive.

"Brother Lin, someone is manipulating this group of black fire crows." Li Wuyou said aloud.

"I know. You can see how it works."

Black fire crows only eat rotten food and are not manipulated. They will not attack them in groups.

Outside the crows, a white bear with white fur as white as snow and a huge body like a hill, was playing with a bone flute.

Punch, punch!

With this man's playing, the black fire crows in the deep of the forest are pouring in.

Wang Ning looked at this person, slightly a Leng: "ink green cloud!"

The other side is also a seed quota, relying on the cultivation of Xuanwu realm and automatically promoted. It's not very familiar if you only meet on the high platform.

Mo Qingyun put down the bone flute and said with a soft smile, "Mr. Wang, how can you thank me for helping me this time?"

Wang Ning took a deep look at each other and said faintly, "you are a smart man. You know that when you enter Lingxiao sword Pavilion, Xuanwu is nothing. After joining the sect, it is difficult to walk without a good supporter. My eldest brother never treats wise people badly. "

Mo Qingyun did not agree with a smile, looked at the two people surrounded by black fire crows, pondered: "these two people, how to deal with them."

Wang Ning's eyes flashed and wiped Yin cold, and said in a deep voice: "torture severely, don't kill them, I will do it myself.""Yes."

Voice down, Wang Ning took out two pills, closed eyes to regulate breath.

Black cloud polished a glance, see after the pill, in the heart dark surprise. A big Xuan pill and a heart nourishing pill are all precious pills urgently needed in Xuanwu

It is worthy of the royal lineage. Such precious resources are used at will.

Take back his eyes, Mo Qingyun sits down, the white bear growls ferociously, the bone flute enchanting sound, plays again.

Among the crows, Lin Yun and Li Wuyou are struggling to resist the attack of black fire crows.

"Brother Lin, someone is playing the flute."

Under Li Wuyou's free space, the stars bloom in his eyes, and he suddenly sees the flute player.

"Buy me some time."

The back sword box is opened, and the burial sword is held tightly by it.

A feeling of mutual understanding and sword sense permeates the whole body from the burial of flower sword.

"Are you going to do it? Don't worry, I promise a crow won't hurt you

Li Wuyou's eyes flashed a cruel look.

When the crows were dancing, the sword light flickered. One person and one sword left an open space that the black fire crow could never hurt.

With the horizontal sword in front, Lin Yun's eyes closed, holding the handle of the sword, and half a step of the sword in his body made him crazy.

In Dantian, the fireworks on the purple iris are burning and boiling.

The violent purple spirit yuan, in the body meridians, agitation endlessly, each turn, the flame will be more boiling.

After eight laps, Lin Yun's sword sense was too strong to bear.

Click! CLICK!

The surface of the skin, slightly cracked, penetrated a little blood, but Lin Yun is still tolerant, knowing that he has not reached the limit.

Lei Yanzhan's body is useless!

When he turns to the Ninth Circle, he opens his eyes fiercely.

Whew!

In both eyes, each has a wisp of blood light such as flame, and the body of Lei Yanzhan is activated instantly.

At the same time, the half step sword spirit, which has accumulated for a long time, has reached an unprecedented peak.

Bang!

Lin Yun pulled out his sword and put it out of his sheath. Burying the flower sword was like an autumn stream. From the front of his eyes, the whole body of the sword is trembling.

With the sound of the sword chanting from all directions, Lin Yun's sword sense was surging all over his body.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The four black fire crows, like snowflakes, fell down and were killed on the spot.

Above the dark forest, between the sky, a sword carving is patrolling all directions. The old man moved his ears on his back and said, "this half step is really strong..."

Poop!

Crows outside, is playing bone flute of the black green cloud, spit out blood. The bone flute in the hand appears the silk crack, only looks at once, its face is pale with fright.

The bone flute is his martial spirit. If there is another heavy blow, it will directly hurt his origin.

Puff, puff, puff!

Wang Ning, who was working hard with his eyes closed, was even more miserable. He spat out three mouthfuls of blood. After opening his eyes, he did not see any blood on his face.

The brain was still buzzing, drowsy and splitting.

"Come up."

Mo Qingyun gnaws his teeth and reaches out to pull Wang Ning onto the white bear. A pair of legs, a small hill like white bear, running.

"Xiao Hong!"

In Lin Yun's eyes, there was a flash of murderous air and a roar. The blood dragon horse rushed out of the side jungle.

After turning over and pulling Li Wuyou up, the blood dragon horse looks like a bloody lightning. All over the body, exuding a tyrannical atmosphere, swift and lightning.

Dada!

The burning hooves of blood dragon horse and the force of landing are of great importance. A horse galloped, but the ground shaking more than shaking, like thousands of horses galloping in general.

Mo Qingyun scared face slightly changed, looking back, but only saw the hazy blood figure.

Bang!

Before reaction, the bloody figure hit the white bear like a hill. Wang Ning and Mo Qingyun were thrown down heavily.

The huge body of the white bear was directly knocked over and rolled around.

He opened his big mouth with sharp fangs. His eyes were red with blood. His whole body was full of evil spirit and roared.

Blood dragon horse grinned and yelled at your sister.

Bang bang!

Stepping forward, the horse's hooves, which are powerful enough to kick three feet. After eating only one foot, the white bear would have to cry out in pain. After two feet, the scream became heartrending. After three feet, he had no temper and ran in a hurry.

Lin Yun and Li Wuyou turn over and dismount and walk toward Mo Qingyun and Wang Ning.

A light look at Mo Qingyun, actually is the top of the Xuanwu realm. Lin Yun can't help but sneer and say: "there are more dogs willing to work for the king's family."

Mo Qingyun was angry and said in a deep voice: "you are such a waste of congenital five grades. If it wasn't for my carelessness, I would kill you like killing a dog."

"Be honest!"

But as soon as his voice fell, Li Wuyou stepped forward and stepped on his feet.The black green cloud, who hurt the soul of Wu, can't move immediately. He has to hold back more and more.

Lin Yun's eyes swept, fell on Wang Ning, the other side was hurt by the sword sound, now the wound is more serious.

His face was gray, his teeth clenched and he said nothing.

"God will take you, I can't blame you!"

Flying forward, Lin Yun with the sword, then stabbed out, straight to take its heart.

Boom!

But just after taking a step, a fierce sword wind came down from the sky and blew on them.

The strong wind contains the momentum of the sword. Lin Yun and Li Wuyou feel that they have been hit hard on the chest and retreated several steps.

When the gale stopped, they were able to open their eyes.

However, it has always been a sword carving, carrying the clan elder, slowly falling down.

"Elder, help me!"

Wang Ning showed a pitiful look and quickly got up and ran over.

Whew!

Lin Yun's anger could not be revealed. He waved his hand and buried the foil in his hand. He stormed out and rushed toward Wang Ning.

"Presumptuous!"

The old man in grey is carved on the sword. He drinks a blast and shakes the flower sword.

"Elder martial brother Mo can testify that Lin Yun wants to kill me." Wang Ning looked at Lin Yun hard, his face showed color, and he was very happy.

"This Lin Yun is crazy. Under the attack, he also hurt my soul."

Ink green cloud in the eye flashed a touch of cunning, the tone of cold said.

The elder in grey looked down at both sides and knew it in his heart. He said faintly, "Lin Yun, you don't want to kill monsters and accumulate stars. What are you doing here

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Just at this time, Lengmo fell a group of people, also rushed over.

Seeing the old man in gray, he was a little stunned. He was indifferent and then responded: "elder, Lin Yun killed four seed places, and he took all the jade ornaments. I'm afraid it was the idea of killing and seizing treasure at the beginning."

Under a group of people's slander, Li Wuyou angrily said: "despicable and shameless! If brother Lin and I were not lucky enough to have some strength, nine lives would not be enough to survive! "

Wang Ning sneered: "elder, Lin Yun dares to kill me in front of you. If he can believe it, there will be a ghost. This kind of shameless sneak attack on the back will only disgrace the clan. It is suggested that the elder should kill him on the spot! "

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