Chapter 246

The Demon Cloud Mountains, the periphery of the Blood Wolf Tribe.

Zuo Yun and his entourage didn't expect that two masters of casual cultivation would come out of the depths of the mountain forest.

Not only does he have the terrifying cultivation of the Xuanwu fivefold, but the evil qi on his body is even more intense and amazing.

If there are thousands of lives under his command, he will definitely not be able to accumulate such a terrifying evil aura.

Just one glance makes people's hearts pound.

Evil qi is different from murderous energy, killing more people, it will be converted into evil qi, originally only existed in the demon beast, the demon beast is brutal, and he naturally knows how to convert the murderous qi into evil qi.

Later, there were evil cultivators who used the method of demon beasts to allow human martial artists to cultivate evil qi.

But once this evil qi is cultivated, it is a point of no return, and the disciples of the sect and the righteous path martial artists will not condense the murderous qi.

The middle-aged man with a long bow on his back couldn't stop smiling, squinting at everyone.

The middle-aged man in black, like a poisonous snake, stood in the shadows, and seemed to have no intention of making a move.

Zuo Yun frowned, ordinary casual cultivation, when he met the disciples of the four transcendent sects, he didn't dare to provoke them.

But these two people have no fear, they are not afraid, and it seems that they have done this on weekdays.

Xuanwu Fivefold Cultivation, once there is a battle, except for him, everyone else is afraid that none of them will be able to escape.

Even if it is Lin Yun, he is also more than lucky.

This time, something really wasn't good......

The middle-aged man smiled predictively: "Recently, the evil qi has just regressed a little, and you sect disciples are strong and strong. I'm afraid that after killing, my evil spirit will improve a lot. ”

"Senior brother...... What to do?"

Zhang Ping was so frightened that he trembled, this middle-aged man was already higher than them, and he was adding this evil spirit.

It was even more terrifying, the disciples of the Mixed Yuan Sect who had never seen such a battle turned pale, and they felt weak.

A body of cultivation, under the invasion of the other party's evil aura, he was faintly unable to mobilize.

Zuo Yun snorted coldly, took a step forward, and said in a deep voice: "If Your Excellency is just asking for wealth, we will have some spirit jade." But if you come hard, the Mixed Yuan Gate is not easy to mess with!"

Rumble!

As the words fell, the power of the ancient dragon elephant permeated Zuo Yun's body, and a momentum soared wildly on him.

In a moment, it was not much better than the evil spirit of the middle-aged man.

Zhang Ping felt a lot of pressure weakened.

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

Seeing that the other party seemed to be a little jealous, Zuo Yun had a bottom in his heart, and said lightly: "If Your Excellency really wants to do it, I ask myself if I have the strength to get out of this Demon Cloud Mountain Range." As long as I don't die, after the Mixed Yuan Sect knows about this, the ends of the earth will not let you go!"

"You threaten me!"

The middle-aged man was suddenly furious, and the evil aura on his body couldn't help but become even stronger.

"It's not a threat, it's a deal. I'll give you a thousand spirit jades each, and if you let us go, we'll treat it as if nothing happened." ”

Zuo Yun saw that the middle-aged man was angry, and he was confident for a moment, and said a rather tempting opinion.

The middle-aged man was silent, as if hesitating, and looked back at the black-clothed middle-aged man.

In the shadows, the middle-aged man in black nodded casually.

The big man with a long bow turned around and said, "Okay, I promise you." But this spirit jade, you have to add it to two thousand, don't tell me the conditions!"

"Two thousand?"

Zuo Yun's face was slightly gloomy, this amount is a bit big, but it is worth it to save Zhang Ping's life.

Gritted his teeth and said, "Deal!"

The middle-aged man smiled: "Then let's start with you." ”

Zuo Yun patted the storage bag and wanted to take out the spirit jade...... But after a little relaxation, he suddenly sensed a hint of danger.

Poof!

A black shadow in the shadows came silently, without waiting for him to react.

The shadow landed on his neck and bit down hard, but it was a terrible viper.

Zuo Yun felt on the spot, his whole body was weak, his limbs were paralyzed, and he couldn't lift his strength at all.

"Hahahaha, sect disciple, still as naïve as before. ”

Boom!

The middle-aged man laughed wildly, and the momentum on his body increased again, more than double that of before.

Zuo Yun, who was highly poisonous in his body, was hit by a punch containing his terrifying true element, and flew out on the spot.

"Senior brother!"

A scene between the lightning and flint made Zhang Ping's and others panic.

"A bunch of waste, all kneel down for Lao Tzu and die obediently!"

Rumble!

The violent evil spirit, accompanied by amazing coercion, Xuanwu Triple Zhang Ping people. With a plop, he was shocked and uncomfortable, blood stains spilled from the corners of his mouth, and he collapsed to the ground on the spot.

The evil aura was invisible and invisible, but it was like a mountain, pressing them.

Let them cultivate all their bodies, unable to perform, lying on the ground, unable to move.

A flash of disdain flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and he cursed: "Garbage! The resources of the sect are on you, what a waste." ”

"Really?"

But at this moment, a sneer sounded, which was extremely piercing.

The middle-aged man was stunned and looked up.

What he saw was a fist, from far to near, like an incomparable sharp sword, expanding in his field of vision.

When he woke up, the fist was full of sharp sword intent that was dead or alive, and it was impossible to dodge.

The punch is like a sword, the sword is like a fist, there are many people to take pictures, one step and seven punches!

In the loud noise, the sound of the dragon chanting and the tiger's roar erupted, and seven afterimages overlapped. In a breath, the superimposed fists all hit the chest of the middle-aged man.

Poof!

The middle-aged man flew on the spot, spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground.

When he tried to get up, the sound of broken ribs kept ringing in his chest, and he collapsed in pain.

The superimposed sword power of the seven fists raged wildly in his body, and for a while, he couldn't get up.

In his eyes, there was a look of extreme horror: "How is this possible...... One punch, one punch and almost half of me?"

The young man in front of him has cultivated as a Xuanwu double, and he has always been a figure before.

Didn't care at all......

Shout!

In the dim space, a black shadow shot silently towards Lin Yun's neck.

Lin Yun didn't look at it, his face was still expressionless, and he walked towards the middle-aged man with an indifferent face.

In the shadows, the corner of the middle-aged man in black hooked a sneer, in the end, he is still a waste, and it will make your life worse than death later!

Rumble!

The astonishing demonic aura erupted from the Blood Dragon Horse's body, and its limbs flicked rapidly.

Like lightning, it stopped in the middle of Lin Yun, and swallowed the cruel poisonous snake directly into the air with one mouth.

Click, click, click!

The Blood Dragon Horse grinned at the black-clothed middle-aged man, revealing 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 had his eyes about to fall off, and the black ring snake that he had raised for nearly ten years had not killed many people for him.

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

The Thunder Dragon descends, and the lightning rushes!

The ancient horn that flickered with cold, sharp and hard, suddenly burst out with dazzling lightning, illuminating this side of the world more dazzling than day.

The blood-colored body gave birth to a wisp of dragon power, which flashed like a wild dragon in the world.

In this heaven and earth, a dazzling lightning bolt was forced.

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

Boom!

The chest was single-horned on the spot, and a bloody hole the size of a bowl was pushed out, and the blood arrow was like a rainbow.

The lightning sprint that this Blood Dragon Horse used today was far stronger than when it dealt with Lin Yun.

Once it is used, it is almost out of strength.

While knocking the man in black into the air, he kicked deeply, and he was also powerless to chase.

The middle-aged man in black who flew out, after landing on the ground, got up and ran, never daring to stop again.

embarrassed appearance, where is there still the rampant arrogance before.

"Did you run away?"

After killing the middle-aged man, Lin Yun was expressionless and snorted coldly.

With a gesture of his hand, the ancient sword box opened, and in the midst of the dancing roses in the sky, he grabbed the funeral sword.

The moment his right hand grasped the hilt of the sword, endless domineering energy surged out from Lin Yun's body.

One sword sweeps the Liuhe! One sword sweeps the eight wildernesses! One sword soars through the nine heavens! One sword slashes the floating clouds!

Eight wildernesses and six combinations, floating clouds and nine days!

The roses danced wildly in the sky, and Lin Yun drew his sword in anger and rose with the wind. Everywhere they passed, the ancient trees in all directions supported the sky, and without waiting for the sword to come out, under this domineering and ferocious sword momentum, they exploded one after another, falling down in pieces.

The man in black who fled suddenly sank in his heart, sensing a hint of threat.

Hurriedly looked back, but he didn't see anything, the moment he turned around.

The sword that swept Liuhe, the nine days of floating clouds, and rose with the wind, with the domineering spirit that swept the world, cut him in half.

Click!

In the majestic blood rain, Lin Yun put his sword back into the sheath, the wind shook slightly, and there was not a single blood on the green shirt.

Lying on the ground, the disciples of the Mixed Yuan Sect who got up one by one were all dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

His eyes were full of shock, dumbfounded, and his brain was confused.

Especially Zhang Ping, who has a big mouth, can almost stuff an egg into it after opening it wide.

He never expected that Lin Yun, who had always been despised by him before and laughed at him for only picking up cheap, would have such terrifying strength.

Thinking of himself, he provoked the other party several times, just in exchange for two feet.

couldn't help but be afraid, the look in his eyes was terrified, if Lin Yun had a bad temper, his nine lives would not be enough for the other party to slaughter!

As soon as I thought of this, I couldn't help but feel cold, and said, "Damn, who am I offended......"