Sovereign of the Era

Moyun mountain, outside the blood wolf tribe.

Zuo Yun and his party did not expect that two masters came out of the deep mountain forest, and they were masters of free repair.

He not only has the terrible cultivation of Xuanwu, but also has a strong and amazing spirit.

If there were no more than a thousand lives under him, he could not accumulate such a terrifying evil spirit.

Just a glance, it makes people feel scared.

Evil spirit is different from murderous spirit. When there are more people killed, it will be transformed into evil spirit. Originally, it only exists in monsters. Monsters are cruel. They are born to know how to convert murderous spirit into evil spirit.

Later, the evil cultivation made use of the method of monsters, so that the human warrior can also cultivate the evil spirit.

However, once the evil spirit is cultivated, it is not a way to return. Neither the disciples of the sect nor the martial arts practitioners of the right path will refine the murderous spirit.

The middle-aged man with a long bow grinned grimly and looked at the crowd with narrow eyes.

The middle-aged man in black, like a venomous snake, stood in the shadow and seemed to have no intention of taking action.

Zuo Yun frowns tightly. When he comes across the disciples of the four transcendent sects, he dare not provoke him.

But these two people are fearless and fearless. It seems that they have done this on weekdays.

Once there is a battle, everyone else is afraid that none of them can escape.

Even Lin Yun is equally dangerous.

This time, it's really not good

The middle-aged man said with a smile: "recently, the evil spirit has just stepped back. You disciples are full of vitality and powerful. I'm afraid that after I kill them, I'll have to improve a lot. "

"Elder martial brother What to do? "

Zhang Ping and others were trembling with fear. This middle-aged man had already improved their two accomplishments and added the evil spirit.

It's even more frightening. The Hunyuan disciples, who have never seen such a battle, are pale and feeble.

A body of cultivation, under the attack of the other side's evil spirit, can't be transferred.

Zuo Yun snorted coldly, stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "if you are just looking for money, we have some Lingyu. But if you try hard, the Hunyuan gate is not easy to be provoked! "

Boom!

As the voice fell, the ancient power of the Dragon elephant filled Zuo Yun, and his momentum soared wildly.

In a moment, it was as good as the evil spirit of the middle-aged man.

Zhang Ping and others felt that the pressure was weakened a lot.

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows, flashed a different color in his eyes, his smile converged, and his face became somewhat dignified.

When Zuo Yun saw that the other side seemed to be a little afraid, he had a bottom in his heart and said faintly: "if you really want to start, I ask myself that I have the strength to walk out of the Moyun mountain range. As long as I don't die, when hunyuanmen knows about this, they will never let you go! "

"You threaten me!"

The middle-aged man suddenly became angry, and his evil spirit became more intense.

"It's not a threat, it's a deal. I'll wait for each one to give you a thousand Lingyu. If you let us go, we'll think nothing happened. "

When Zuo Yun saw the middle-aged man angry, he had enough strength in his heart for a moment and said a very tempting opinion.

The middle-aged man was silent and hesitated. He looked back at the middle-aged man in black.

In the shadow, the middle-aged man in black nodded carelessly.

The man with a long bow turned back and said, "OK, I promise you. But this spirit jade, must add to 2000, don't give me the condition

"Two thousand?"

Zuo Yun's face was slightly heavy. The number was a little big, but it was worth saving Zhang's life.

Bite teeth and say: "deal!"

The middle-aged man said with a smile, "then come from you first."

Zuo Yun patted the storage bag and wanted to take out the Lingyu But a little slack, suddenly sense a trace of danger.

Poop!

A dark shadow in the shadow came quietly, waiting for him to react.

The shadow fell on his neck and bit him down. It was a terrible snake.

Zuo Yun felt on the spot that he was weak and paralyzed. He couldn't lift his strength at all.

"Ha ha ha ha ha, the disciples of the clan are still as naive as ever."

Bang!

The middle-aged man laughed wildly, and his momentum increased again, which was more than double that before.

Zuo Yun, who was in a highly toxic body, was hit by his fist with terror and flew out on the spot.

"Elder martial brother!"

The scene between the electric light and flint made Zhang Ping's people panic.

"A group of rubbish, all kneel down for me and die obediently!"

Boom!

Fierce evil spirit, accompanied by amazing pressure, the triple Xuanwu Zhang Ping and others. With a plop, he felt uncomfortable all over his body. His mouth overflowed with blood stains and collapsed on the spot.

That evil spirit is invisible, can be like a mountain, hard pressure on them.

Let them all practice, unable to display, lying on the ground, unable to move.A look of contempt flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man and cursed: "garbage! It's a waste of family resources on you. "

"Is it?"

But at this time, there was a sneer, harsh incomparable.

One of the middle-aged men was stunned and looked up.

What he saw was a fist awn, from far to near, like a sharp sword, which was expanding in his vision.

When he woke up, he could not avoid the sharp sword meaning of death and death.

Fists are like swords, swords are like fists. Many people take photos. Seven fists in one step!

In the sound of loud noise, the sound of the dragon and the tiger roared violently, with seven shadows overlapping. Between a breath, the superposition of the fist awn, the number of bang in the middle-aged man's chest.

Poop!

The middle-aged man flew on the spot, vomited blood and fell to the ground.

When he wanted to get up, the sound of broken ribs was ringing in his chest, which made him fall down.

The sword power of the seven fists was rampant in his body. For a moment, he couldn't get up.

In his eyes, he suddenly showed a look of extreme panic: "how could this be One punch, one punch almost killed me? "

The young man in front of him had been practicing Xuanwu for two times. Before, he had been regarded as a make-up.

I didn't care at all

Whew!

In the dark space, a dark shadow shot towards Lin Yun's neck soundlessly.

Lin Yun didn't look at it. He was still expressionless and walked toward the middle-aged man with a cold face.

In the shadow, the middle-aged man in black has a sneer on his mouth. He is still a waste. Later, he will make you worse than death!

Boom!

Amazing demon evil spirit, from the blood dragon horse body burst out, its limbs quickly shot.

Like lightning, blocking in the middle of the forest cloud, a mouth will be the cruel snake, directly swallow into the air.

Click! CLICK!

Blood dragon horse toward the middle-aged man in black, grinning, showing two rows of front teeth. In front of him, he chewed the poisonous snake and ate it directly.

"My black ring snake!"

The middle-aged man in black has almost dropped his eyes. The black ring snake, which has been raising for nearly ten years, has not killed many people for him.

Today, in front of his eyes, he was eaten alive by this horse Eat Eat

Thunder Dragon is born, lightning sprint!

The old one horn, which twinkled with cold light and sharp and hard, suddenly burst out dazzling lightning, which made the whole world shine even more dazzling than the day.

The blood color of the body, born a wisp of dragon power, it is like a wild dragon in the world, flash by.

In this world, pull out a bright lightning.

In front of the middle-aged man in black, he was directly hit before he could react from the two rows of front teeth of the blood dragon horse.

Bang!

On the spot, the chest was unicorn, pushing out a bowl of blood hole, blood arrow like a rainbow.

Today, the blood dragon horse's lightning sprint is much stronger than when dealing with Lin Yun.

Once applied, it is almost out of force.

The man in black will fly at the same time, deep kick gas, also unable to chase.

The middle-aged man in black who bumped out and landed on the ground, got up and ran and didn't dare to stay.

The appearance of confusion, where there is before the rampant flame.

"Can you run away?"

Lin Yun, who has killed a middle-aged man, has no expression and snorts coldly.

With a move of his hand, the ancient sword box is opened, and in the wild dancing of roses, he grabs the burial flower sword.

The moment his right hand held the handle of the sword, his boundless domineering spirit rushed out of Lin Yun's body.

One sword sweep! With one sword, we can shake the eight wastelands! Nine days with a sword! Cut the clouds with one sword!

Eight wasteland, floating clouds and nine days!

Rose dancing all over the sky, Lin Yun pulled out his sword in anger and rose with the wind. At the place where he passed by, the ancient trees of heaven were propped up in all directions. Without waiting for the sword to come out, they all burst and fell in pieces.

The man in black, who fled, suddenly sank in his heart and felt a trace of threat.

When he turned around, he didn't see anything.

The sweeping * *, floating cloud nine days, with the wind and a sword, will take the world's domineering, will cut him in two.

Click!

In the majestic blood rain, Lin Yun collected his sword and returned to his scabbard. There was no blood on the green shirt.

Lying on the ground, one by one, the disciples of the Hunyuan sect got up. Seeing this scene, they all looked silly.

Eyes are full of shock color, gaping, brain a confused.

Zhang Ping, in particular, has a big mouth. After opening up, he can almost put an egg in.

He did not expect that he had been despised by him before, laughing that he could only pick up cheap Lin Yun, and that he had such terrible strength.

Think of themselves, several provocation each other, just in exchange for two feet.He was afraid and frightened. If Lin Yun had a bad temper, his nine lives would not be enough for the other party to kill him!

With this in mind, I can't help but feel cold and shiver: "Damn it, who is the person I am offending..."

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