Chapter 601

Get lost!

The roar of thunder resounded through the sky, buzzing in everyone's ears.

But before he could be surprised, he saw Lin Yun punch out.

The power of the ancient dragon elephant boiled in the body, and the power of the thirty tripods and the true yuan condensed by the ten layers of the sword technique were blended together in an instant. In mid-air, the delicate young man with a gloomy face suddenly became hideous and terrifying, and let out an earth-shattering roar.

Whether it was Leng Haoyu's sword or Lin Zhiyuan's fist, with only the power left, he couldn't compete with this terrifying punch at all. The person who had just revealed the fierce light and wanted to hit Mo Ling in one fell swoop was violently shocked and flew out on the spot.

Buzzing!

The loud sound of the power of the Thirty Dings erupted, like the loud holy sound of the Ancient War Ding, mixed with the sound of the sword chant of the high pit, and the humming continued. Under such a sharp edge, the young Tsing Yi hunted loudly, which was shocking.

With one punch, the two leaders of the Long Cloud List were repelled.

Although it is just Yu Wei, this momentum is still a little too amazing.

Who's coming?

Naturally, he rushed to Lin Yun with Mu Chen, who was rushing to this Xingjun Tomb, and when he saw Mo Ling who was fighting with the two, his anger ignited immediately.

The two dragon cloud list leaders actually joined forces to besiege Mo Ling, which is really shameless.

Almost instantly, he used the Seven Xuan Steps to the peak, and rushed over at an astonishing speed.

With a blow that shook back the two of them, Lin Yun once again ran the seven Xuan steps, and between his breaths, he landed in front of Mo Ling.

"Lin Yun?"

Leng Haoyu and Lin Zhiyuan were taken aback, and for a moment, they all thought that the person who made the shot was Zhang Yuan of the Heavenly Sword Sect. But after seeing it clearly, I didn't expect it to be Lin Yun, the bullshit burying dude who was not taken seriously by the two of them at all.

Although the two of them are ranked low on the Long Yun list, they are still high above those outside the list.

Even a core disciple of a hegemon-level force like Zhang Yuan can get a little into his eyes, and the others are completely disdainful.

Especially this Lin Yun, a swordsman who came out of the Great Qin Empire, even if he defeated Cao Zhen, it was still far from enough in the eyes of the two.

After the initial surprise, the look in Leng Haoyu's eyes immediately turned cold. The corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, but it was a coincidence, since he happened to see it, he slaughtered it.

This guy is on the wanted list of Blood Feather Tower.

In front of this Quartet Sect, killing him can be regarded as worthy of the prestige of the sect.

"Listen to me, leave here first, and wait for the people from the Heavenly Sword Sect to come, this Leng Haoyu will not show mercy to your subordinates......"

Mo Ling ignored the injuries on his body and hurriedly said to Lin Yun.

She has dealt with Leng Haoyu many times, and she knows the other party's personality very well, just like a poisonous snake, she will never let go once she has the opportunity.

"Since you're here, don't go. ”

Leng Haoyu grinned, stared at Lin Yun with cold eyes, and said in a dark manner: "You guy is really terrible, I got the news before March, but I just entered the Purple Mansion, and now I have been promoted to the Yang Xuan Realm." In the dry sea, I'm afraid it's a big harvest, but it's a pity...... If you run into me, no matter how lucky you are, you have to die here today!"

When the words fell, he gave Lin Zhiyuan a look, and shouted coldly: "Do it!"

This guy, as cunning as ever, first attracted Lin Yun with his words, and then suddenly ordered Lin Zhiyuan to make a move.

If you are an ordinary person, you will only focus your mind on him, and you will be caught off guard on the spot.

Lin Zhiyuan sneered, and in the turmoil of Zhenyuan, a terrifying fist spread out. A faint purple brilliance emanated from all over his body, and in the power of this fist, there was a rather thick mountain momentum, which was immense.

"Die!"

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