The wisp of sword light shot out of the flick of the divine sword directly pierced Wang Ning's chest, and it could not heal at all in a short period of time.

Along the blood trails spilled along the way, Lin Yun and Li Wuwu chased after each other.

Snort!

The sound of breaking through the sky was like a flying arrow, and the figures of the two kept flickering. The ancient trees that supported the sky were constantly left behind, and half an hour later, Wang Ning's embarrassed figure appeared in the field of vision of the two.

"Do you still want to run?"

Lin Yun sneered, and two wisps of purple sword light burst out with a flick of his fingers.

Airplanes!

The piercing sound of breaking the air, with a condensed sword momentum, shook non-stop. Everywhere he passed, the sword wind stirred, shaking down the fallen leaves of the ancient trees along the way.

The leaves are falling like snow all over the sky.

Two wisps of sword, passing through the snow, in the fluttering leaves, disappeared in a flash.

Bang Bang!

Two loud bangs came out, and Wang Ning, who was resisting the sword, flew out like a sandbag.

Shout!

Lin Yun rose into the air and landed with Li Wuwu, and saw the ground in front of him.

A long sword surrounded by blood mist was scattered on the ground, and Wang Ning, who was lying on the ground, was covered with blood, shocking, and even the bones could be seen.

Obviously, when he resisted the sword just now, he was shocked by the huge force and injured his palm, so he couldn't hold the sword.

Wang Ning was lying on the ground, but he didn't show a panicked look, and said with a cruel smile: "Little sword slave, it seems that your martial soul really can't be sacrificed, a waste!"

Lin Yun's face was calm, but he was not moved at all, but the look in his eyes was as cold as ice.

It was an unforgettable hatred, an indelible pain.

Qingyun Sect Washing Sword Pavilion, his was indeed like a waste, hiding in the cold ice pool, unable to move.

I could only listen to Wang Ning helplessly and brutally kill Hong Lao.

"Kill you, you don't need to sacrifice your martial soul. ”

There is kindness to repay kindness, there is revenge and revenge, today, is the time for revenge!

Wang Ning felt a trace of horror from Lin Yun's eyes, that kind of look was very wrong, and the killing intent was a little terrifying!

But he still gritted his teeth, refused to beg for mercy, and said coldly: "Dog, kill me if you have a kind, you sword slave can't sacrifice your martial soul, and it's a waste to enter the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion." My brother will avenge me!"

"As you wish!"

With a flick of his fingers, Lin Yun was a wisp of sword again, directly taking the center of the opponent's eyebrows.

But the sword was just halfway shot, and a black fire crow flew in and blocked it.

Poof!

The Cold Fire Raven exploded into a cloud of blood mist on the spot, but this sword was also blocked.

Wang Ning's eyes lit up, and he rolled on the spot and ran backwards.

Quack!

Lin Yun and Li Wuwu didn't have time to chase after them, and the dense black fire crows in the Sifang Forest attacked overwhelmingly.

The black fire crow is only a three-trick demon beast, and no matter how strong it is, it will exceed four tricks, and it can come out in groups.

After the number of thousands, the existence of the Xuanwu Realm also has to avoid its edge.

If you are surrounded and you can't break out, the consequences will be quite bad.

Bang bang bang!

Lin Yun threw three punches in a row, and each punch caused more than a dozen black fire crows to die on the spot, and the fists exploded, and the blood mist was like flowers.

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

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

Li Wuwu held a long sword, the tip of the sword flickered, and the sword light was like a storm. Every time the sword is stabbed, there is a black fire crow, which is picked down.

But the black flames spit out by the black fire crow also made the two of them restrain their hands and feet, and they seemed quite passive.

"'Brother Lin, someone is manipulating this group of black fire crows. Li Wuwu said loudly.

"I know, look at how it's manipulated. ”

The Black Fire Raven only eats carrion, no one controls it, and it will not attack the two of them in groups at all.

Outside the crows, a white bear with white fur as white as snow and a body as huge as a hill, someone held a bone flute and played it leisurely.

Pounce pounce pounce!

With this person's playing, the black fire crows in the depths of the forest continued to surge.

Wang Ning looked at this person and was slightly stunned: "Mo Qingyun!"

The other party is also a seed quota, relying on the cultivation of the Xuanwu Realm, and is automatically promoted. There is only one side of the relationship on the high platform, and it is not very familiar.

Mo Qingyun put down the bone flute and laughed softly: "Second Prince Wang, how can you thank me for saving me this time." ”

Wang Ning glanced at the other party deeply, and said lightly: "You are a smart person, you know that when you enter the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, the Xuanwu Realm is nothing." After entering the sect, there is no good backer, it is difficult to move an inch, and my eldest brother will never treat smart people badly. ”

Mo Qingyun smiled noncommittally, looked at the two people surrounded by the black fire crow, and muttered, "These two people, how to deal with them." ”

Wang Ning's eyes flashed with coldness, and he said in a deep voice: "Torture them hard, don't kill them, I want to do it myself." ”

"Understood. ”

When the words fell, Wang Ning took out two pills and closed his eyes to breathe.

Mo Qingyun glanced at it, and after seeing the elixir, he was secretly shocked in his heart. A Great Xuandan, a Heart-Nourishing Pill, all of them are precious pills that the Xuanwu Realm urgently needs......

It is worthy of the royal family, and such precious resources are used so casually.

Retracting his gaze, Mo Qingyun sat down and the white bear roared fiercely, and the charming sound of the bone flute was played again.

Among the crows, Lin Yun and Li Wuwu were struggling to resist the attack of the black fire crow.

"Brother Lin, someone is playing the flute and manipulating. ”

Li Wuwu was empty, a little starlight bloomed in his eyes, and he suddenly saw the person playing the flute clearly.

"Buy me some time. ”

The sword box behind his back opened, and the funeral sword was held tightly by his hand.

A feeling of heart-to-heart and sword intent connection permeated the whole body from the funeral sword.

"Don't worry, I promise not a single crow will hurt you. ”

A ruthless look flashed in Li Wuwu's eyes.

In the crows, the sword light flickered. One person and one sword, it was around Lin Yun, leaving a clearing that the black fire crow could never hurt.

With the horizontal sword in front of him, Lin Yun's eyes were closed, he held the hilt of the sword, and the half-step sword intent in his body was brewing wildly.

At the dantian, the fireworks on the purple kite flowers burned and boiled.

The furious purple spirit element was stirring endlessly in the meridians in the body, and with each turn, the flames boiled even more.

After eight laps, Lin Yun's body was unable to bear the surging sword intent up and down.

Click, click, click!

The skin on the surface exploded slightly, oozing a little blood, but Lin Yun was still enduring it, knowing that he had not yet reached the limit.

Lei Yan battle body, but it's useless!

When the furious Purple Kite Sword Technique turned to the ninth circle, it opened its eyes violently.

Shout!

In each eye, there was a ray of blood like flames, and the Thunder Flame battle body was activated instantly.

The half-step sword intent that had been gaining momentum for a long time also reached an unprecedented peak at this time.

Boom!

Lin Yun drew his sword out of the sheath, and the funeral sword was like a pool of autumn water. Slashed in front of his eyes, surging out, the confused sword intent, making the entire sword body tremble.

With the sound of a sword chant that resounded in all directions, Lin Yun's sword intent was stirring all over his body, and he poured out.

Bang! Bang!

The black fire crows in all directions fell like snowflakes, and they were all shocked to death on the spot.

Above the dark forest, in the sky dome, a sword eagle is patrolling all directions. The old man on his back moved his ears slightly, and said in a deep voice: "This half-step sword intent is really strong......

Poof!

Outside the crows, Mo Qingyun, who was playing the bone flute, spat out blood. There was a slight crack in the bone flute in his hand, and after just one glance, his face turned pale with fright.

The bone flute is his martial spirit, and if there is another heavy injury, it will directly hurt his origin.

Puff puff!

Wang Ning, who was closing his eyes and exercising, was even more injured, spitting out three mouthfuls of blood in a row, and there was no blood on his face when he opened his eyes.

My brain was still buzzing, groggy and my headache was splitting.

"Come up. ”

Mo Qingyun gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand, and pulled Wang Ning onto the white bear. With his legs between them, the white bear like a small hill ran wildly.

"Little Red!"

Lin Yun's eyes flashed with murderous aura, and with a loud roar, the Blood Dragon Horse rushed out of the jungle on the side.

After turning over and pulling Li Wuwu up, the blood dragon horse was like a blood-colored lightning. Up and down, exuding a tyrannical atmosphere, galloping.

Da-da-da-da!

The burning hooves of the blood dragon horse, the power of the landing, and the great power. A horse galloped wildly, but the ground trembled incessantly, like a gallop of thousands of horses.

Mo Qingyun's face changed slightly in fright, and when he looked back, he only saw a hazy blood-colored figure.

Boom!

Before he could react, the blood-colored figure slammed into the mountain-like white bear. Wang Ning and Mo Qingyun were thrown down heavily.

The huge body of the white bear was directly knocked over, and after rolling around.

The big mouth with sharp fangs open, his eyes blood-red, his whole body surging with rage, and he roared incessantly.

The Blood Dragon Horse grinned and roared at your sister.

Bang bang bang!

Stepping forward, the horse's hooves with the power of ten thousand jun kicked three times in a row. After only one kick, the white bear had to scream in pain, and after two feet, the scream became heartbreaking, and after three feet, he had no temper and hugged his head and ran away.

Lin Yun and Li Wuwu turned over and dismounted, and walked towards Mo Qingyun and Wang Ning.

Glancing at Mo Qingyun lightly, it turned out to be the leader of the Xuanwu Realm, Lin Yun couldn't help but sneer: "There are really not many dogs who are willing to work hard for the Wang family." ”

Mo Qingyun was furious, and said in a deep voice: "You are a waste of the innate five grades, if it weren't for my carelessness, killing you would be like slaughtering a dog." ”

"Be honest!"

But as soon as the words fell, Li Wuwu stepped forward and stepped on it deadly.

Mo Qingyun, who had injured the martial spirit, suddenly couldn't move, and he had to be more aggrieved.

Lin Yun's gaze swept and fell on Wang Ning, the other party was injured by the sound of the sword, and the injury was a little more serious at the moment.

His face was like ashes, and he gritted his teeth, and said nothing.

"God wants to accept you, I can't blame you!"

Flying forward, Lin Yun carried the sword and stabbed it out, straight to his heart.

Rumble!

But as soon as he took a step, a fierce sword wind fell from the sky and blew on the two of them.

There was a majestic sword momentum in the wind, and Lin Yun and Li Wuwu only felt as if they had been hit hard in their chests, and they burst back several steps.

It wasn't until the wind stopped that the two were able to open their eyes.

But it was a sword carving, carrying the elders of the sect, and slowly fell.

"Elder, save me!"

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

Shout!

Lin Yun was furious in his heart, raised his hand, and with a wave of his hand, the burial sword in his hand burst out and rushed towards Wang Ning.

"Presumptuous!"

The gray-clothed elder on the sword carved burst into a shout, and shook the burial sword with a wave of his hand.

"Elder, this Lin Yun wants to kill me, Senior Brother Mo can testify. Wang Ning looked at Lin Yun fiercely, his face was pale, and he was indescribably happy.

"This Lin Yun is mad, and under the sneak attack, he also hurt my martial spirit. ”

A hint of cunning flashed in Mo Qingyun's eyes, and he said in a cold tone.

The gray-clothed elder was condescending, glanced at both sides a few times, roughly understood, and said lightly: "Lin Yun, why don't you kill demon beasts and accumulate stars, what are you doing to attack and kill your fellow sect?"

Whoosh!

At this time, Leng Mo threw a group of people and also rushed over.

Seeing the gray-clothed old man, he was stunned for a moment, and then reacted indifferently and said: "Elder, this Lin Yun killed the four seed places, and all the jade pendants were taken away by him, I am afraid that it was the idea of killing people and seizing treasures from the beginning." ”

Under the slander of a group of people, Li Wuwu, who was angry, said angrily: "Despicable and shameless! Who is chasing and killing whom, if Brother Lin and I are not lucky enough to have some strength, nine lives are not enough to live!"

Wang Ning sneered: "Elder, this Lin Yun dares to kill me in front of you, if he two of them, he can believe that there will be ghosts." This kind of shameless person who sneaks up behind the back will only disgrace the sect, so I suggest that the elder kill him on the spot!"