Who's coming?

Naturally, it was the shore of the Black Lotus Lake, looking for Lin Yun of the Sword Pavilion of the same door, and after he separated from Feng Ye, he rushed straight towards the lakeside.

As soon as he arrived, he saw the three people of the Mixed Yuan Sect fighting against his senior brother Chen Xuanjun.

Seeing that Senior Brother Chen was in danger, and before anyone arrived, the funeral sword snatched out of its sheath. Under the infusion of Zhenyuan and half-step innate sword intent, he broke through the air and blocked Zhang Yan's fatal blow.

Whew!

With a blow that shook Zhang Yan back, Lin Yun used the Seven Xuan Steps to the extreme, and between breaths, he landed in front of Senior Brother Chen.

"Lin Yun?"

The three core disciples of the Mixed Yuan Sect, Zhang Yan, Zhao Quan, and Xiao Ming, looked at Lin Yun. was startled at first, and then became ecstatic, with a cold glint in his eyes, condensing a cold killing intent.

"Little junior brother, these three people are coming for you, go quickly!"

Chen Xuanjun couldn't care about it, and hurriedly shouted.

Coming at me?

"It's all here, what are you going to do......"

Zhao Quan grinned, stared at Lin Yun, and said in a strange manner: "It seems that in the Demon Lotus Secret Realm, you have gained a good harvest? In less than a month, you have been promoted to the Xuanwu Eightfold, which is worthy of being a Sword Pavilion demon." ”

"It seems that this guy really can't stay, and the devil knows how far he will grow after he leaves the Demon Lotus Secret Realm alive. ”

"Do it!"

Zhang Yan looked indifferent and ordered lightly.

Zhao Quan and Xiao Ming each laughed, and in the agitation of the true yuan, the power of the ancient dragon elephant permeated the whole body. Up and down, there was a faint purple brilliance, containing the mighty power of the ancient brute beasts.

"Die!"

The two of them burst into the air, each punched, and slammed towards Lin Yun.

In mid-air, the sound of battle like thunder suddenly sounded, and two fists fused with the true yuan. It seemed that the air had been shattered, and before the fist came, the great coercion forced the people to kick a little breathlessly.

"Be careful......

Chen Xuanjun exclaimed.

"Insect carving skills. ”

Lin Yun's expression was calm, and his face was unwavering.

Although the three of them are Xuanwu Ninefold cultivators, they are undoubtedly far from Fengye compared to Fengye.

When he was in the seventh level of Xuanwu, he would be able to fight on a par with Feng Ye, and now that his martial arts and realm were promoted at the same time, how could he have the slightest fear.

Let the funeral sword on the ground, under the pressure of the fist, clang. Lin Yun didn't draw his sword, he raised his hand and clenched his five fingers, the same power of the dragon elephant was pervasive, and he greeted it fiercely.

It's just that his dragon elephant power, lingering with a faint blood light, is more ferocious and tyrannical, cold and domineering than the orthodox dragon elephant battle body trick of the two.

Boom!

The fists collided fiercely in mid-air, like two ancient barbarian beasts roaring and rushing together.

In the earth-shattering loud noise, the holy sound sounded continuously.

Zhao Quan and Xiao Ming, who made the move, had a look of surprise in their eyes, and under the combination of the two, the power of the dragon elephant was unable to suppress Lin Yun.

It's unbelievable, it's unbelievable.

"Dragon Elephant Battle Technique, Fourth?" Zhang Yan, who was watching the battle behind him, frowned, and his heart was shocked.

Looking at the entire Mixed Yuan Sect, except for the core disciples, no one could cultivate the Dragon Elephant Battle Body Technique to the fourth level.

I really can't think of how an outsider can do this.

I couldn't help but tremble in my heart, this guy is really a monster.

Bang bang bang!

Between the lightning and flint, the three of them were in mid-air, fighting dozens of moves. Lin Yun is one against two, and he is equal, and he is not inferior to the two of them.

"Is that all there is to it?"

There was a look of impatience in his eyes, a slight disdain.

"Arrogance!"

The leaders of the Quartet gathered, and everyone watched it, and they were beaten by an outsider with the absolute strength of their own sect, and their faces looked a little ugly.

Seeing the disdain in Lin Yun's eyes, he was immediately furious.

The power of the dragon elephant suddenly burned, and the two fists flashed towards Lin Yun like meteors.

Boom!

But when the fists of the two fell on Lin Yun, they were shocked to find that he didn't know when. A purple battle armor was condensed, and the aura on the armor flowed, like the power of a living dragon elephant.

The power of the burning dragon elephant bombarded the battle armor, and it did not hurt Lin Yun at all.

Just when the two of them were surprised, Lin Yun's body suddenly sounded, and the sound of a dragon chanting and a tiger's roar shook the two of them away on the spot.

The wind is from the dragon, the cloud is from the tiger, one step at a time, and the wind and clouds rise together.

Beasts are coming!

The moment he stepped out, he caught up with Xiao Ming and Zhao Quan, who were shocking, and a huge tiger phantom condensed behind him, and the tiger forced his eyes and was not angry.

When it opened its bloody, ferocious eyes, Lin Yun blasted out with a punch, venting all the power of the kings of this hundred beasts.

Poof!

Zhao Quan and Xiao Ming spit blood on the spot, and they were blown away by this punch.

"Die!"

However, he had just shocked these two people, and he didn't have time to recruit Zhang Yan, who was already ready to go. The cold glint in his eyes flashed, and from an extremely tricky angle, he punched towards Lin Yun.

Burning Cloud Fist, Burning Sky!

The power of the dragon elephant burned fiercely, and it seemed to burn all the clouds in the sky, and a punch fell. The flames in the sky were like a terrifying huge beast, and with the momentum of burning the sky, Lin Yun was instantly submerged in it.

This punch was too powerful and the flames were so powerful that outsiders had almost just noticed it.

The endless flames engulfed Lin Yun in a shocking way.

Sword!

But before everyone could exclaim, they heard a soft shout, and the ground trembled until the funeral sword was swaying. Turned into a shock, and in a flash, it ended up in the vast flames.

The light of the bright moon!

The majestic sword momentum rose from the firelight, a brilliant sword light. It is like a round of flat ground, the rising bright moon, with the momentum of destroying and decaying, crushing the burning dragon elephant fire on the spot.

The light of the fireflies is also worthy of competing with the bright moon?

The sound was terrifying, and the vast flames that seemed to have the potential to burn the sky swallowed Lin Yun less than half a breath. was smashed by this moon-like sword momentum, and it was all crushed.

In the firelight, even if Zhang Yan retreated fast enough, this sword light still tore out a terrifying injury in his chest.

Drenched in blood, after Zhang Yan landed, his face turned pale.

"Senior brother. ”

Zhao Quan and Xiao Ming's expressions changed greatly, and they hurriedly stepped forward.

"No problem. ”

Zhang Yan gritted his teeth, staring at the young man in front of him.

The young man in the green shirt carried a sword box on his back, his long hair fluttering in the wind, and then he inserted the funeral sword by his side, and ended two inches into the ground.

Standing with his hands in his hands, he also looked at each other with a cold expression.

The three of them joined forces, and Lin Yun wanted to kill, but if he didn't play his hole cards, he was afraid that it would be a little difficult.

But even if they don't have hole cards, if these three people want to hurt Senior Brother Chen again, they have to ask him about the sword in his hand and agree to disagree.

Airplanes!

Lin Yun beckoned, palm down, hovering over the hilt of the sword. The half-step innate sword intent is constantly accumulating, and there is a majestic sword momentum between heaven and earth, which gathers from all directions.

The reckless sword intent attracted the shore of the Black Lotus Lake, and the swords in the hands of many swordsmen rang non-stop, as if they were about to get out of their hands.

Everyone clutched the sword in their hands, and doubts flashed in their eyes, what was he going to do?

Zhang Yan and the three of them frowned slightly.

Just when a few people were in shock, Lin Yun, who had condensed the half-step innate sword intent all over his body to the peak, snorted lightly.

With a wave of his hand, the Funeral Flower Sword rose from the ground, carrying a shocking sword momentum. In mid-air, it turned into a streamer, kept spinning, and swayed towards the three of them.

Shout!

Almost in the blink of an eye, the spinning funeral sword, flashing with a cold light, fell with a vast sword power.

Zhang Yan and the three of them were taken aback, and in a hurry, they hurriedly made a move.

Bang!

One after another, the fists containing the vast true yuan bombarded the funeral flower sword, and secretly complained in his heart.

In the continuous loud noise, the three of them were forced to retreat more than ten steps by this sword. Only in Zhang Yan's roar, the sword was shaken back, and with a crisp roar, the funeral sword turned into a streamer and stood on the ground.

"If you three have the guts, look beyond this sword. ”

Lin Yun's face was indifferent, and he said lightly.

Zhang Yan's faces were extremely ugly in an instant, this Lin Yun was so arrogant. In front of everyone's eyes, a rising star actually threatened their three core disciples.

But when his eyes fell on the funeral sword that was still trembling with sword intent, he couldn't help but shudder in his heart.

The sharpness of Lin Yun's sword intent, the kind of fearlessness in life and death, who else can do it, and the domineering spirit that moves forward is really not daring to despise his words.

"Terrible...... A rising star in the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion actually forced back the three core disciples of the Mixed Yuan Sect. ”

"It's Lin Yun, right? In the princess's mansion, he became famous in one fell swoop, and he shook Daqin, and he didn't expect to grow so fast. ”

"Maybe in this Demon Lotus Secret Realm, there is another encounter. ”

A sword shook back the three people, and the three of them were frightened by a word, and they couldn't move. Originally, no one expected that Chen Xuanjun would die.

When the young man, on the wasteland with more than yellow sand, wearing a green shirt, came like the moon.

No one could have imagined that the situation would be reversed so quickly.

Whoosh!

At this moment, there were several figures behind the two of them, and they quickly rushed over.

However, it was the rest of the disciples of the Mixed Yuan Sect and the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, and after going through twists and turns, they also rushed to the shore of this black-faced lake.

The reinforcements arrived, but Zhang Yan's faces were still not good-looking.

If you let the junior disciple in the door, know the embarrassing scene just now, but you can't explain it.

"Let's go. ”

Without waiting for the disciples of the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion to gather, Zhang Yan had a dark face and left with a group of disciples of the Mixed Yuan Sect.

"Senior Brother Chen, what's going on?"

Xin Yan and Tang Tong, after helping Chen Xuanjun up, checked his injuries, and his face changed slightly.

"I'm afraid that these people from the Mixed Yuan Sect are going to attack the little junior brother again, and Senior Brother Chen risked his life to save him, so he was so seriously injured. ”

Tang Tong looked at the situation and said something, which was quite a reasonable speculation.

Chen Xuanjun smiled bitterly: "No, it was the three people from the Mixed Yuan Gate who surrounded and killed me." Fortunately, the little junior brother came and saved my life, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable. ”

What the?

Xin Yan, Tang Tong and the others, their faces suddenly changed greatly, and just at this time, Lin Yun put the funeral sword into the sheath and slowly walked over.

Several people looked at Lin Yun, and their eyes showed surprise.

Little junior brother, when did he become so strong, and with his own strength, he actually saved Senior Brother Chen Xuanjun from the hands of the three core disciples of the Mixed Yuan Sect.

[Around twelve o'clock, there will be another chapter.] 】