"Wang Ning is here, those who have nothing to do with it, get out of this area immediately, otherwise you will bear the consequences!"

The voice implying the true yuan sounded loudly in this dark forest, reverberating constantly.

This may seem too arrogant and provocative.

If it were anyone else, even if it was Huangfu Jingxuan's roar, it would make people scoff.

The newcomers present were all elites from all sides of the Great Qin Empire after several selections, and no matter how strong Huangfu Jingxuan was, he couldn't suppress so many people.

But Wang Ning is different, his name represents a family.

represents the huge power of the Wang family in the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, and offending him is the Wang clan, and offending Wang Yan in the Sword Pavilion.

Wang Ning did not force them to death, and they could not be enemies of Wang Ning.

Leng Mo said lightly on the side: "Clear the field, drive people away, if anyone is not convinced, teach a lesson directly, and make an example of chickens and monkeys." ”

"Yes. ”

No one could fail to recognize the situation, and there was almost no obstruction, this vast area in the dark forest.

Those who don't want to do it, either actively or passively, are all cleared.

Such a domineering style will inevitably lead to dissatisfaction.

is dissatisfied, and there is no way, no one will oppose Wang Ning at this moment.

"Now Lin Yun, it's hard to escape the wings......"

"It's so miserable, I sneaked a glimpse just now and saw Lin Yun and his companions, and they fled in such a mess. ”

"I saw it too! Ten Xuanwu Realm Leaders, all over the world, blocked all the exits. ”

"This Wang Ning is really crazy, he and Lin Yun seem to have old grudges!"

"Shhh ”

The thousands of people who retreated did not go far, and they were in groups of three or five, and there were many discussions.

Leng Mo and Wang Ning, riding demon beast horses, stood side by side. In the back two rows on the left, there were more than twenty Innate Realm doglegs, and they did not go deeper.

It's a little confusing, and I don't know what he's doing here.

After a while, someone came to his senses and said in a lost voice: "My God, this Wang Ning is planning to play Lin Yun!"

"How?"

"You think, more than a dozen Xuanwu Realm leaders, together, want to kill an innate martial artist is not easy to capture, why not kill it directly?"

"I see, Wang Ning wanted those people to cornered Lin Yun and obediently send him to him. ”

"It must be so, so he's here to watch. ”

After thinking about the reason for this, everyone suddenly understood that this Wang Ning had worked hard, not just as simple as wanting to kill Lin Yun.

It is to humiliate Lin Yun fiercely, and then kill him.

Deep in the forest.

Lin Yun and Li Wuwu looked a little tired, their hair was scattered, their faces were pale, and the blood stains on the corners of their mouths had not dried.

The two of them were in this jungle, and every few steps they took, they would encounter different Xuanwu realm leaders.

It's like someone has laid a net, no matter which way you go, it's a dead end.

Pounce pounce pounce!

A flock of crows surrounded one man, flapping their wings and blocking them in front of them.

When the black fire crow dispersed, Mo Qingyun held the bone flute in his hand, looked at Li Wuwu coldly and said, "Little beast, remember me." ”

On that day, Li Wuwu stepped on him, but he was humiliated.

Compared to Lin Yun, Mo Qingyun now wants to kill Li Wuwu even more.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, I never remember the people who begged for mercy at my feet. ”

Li Wuwu wiped his messy long hair casually, not depressed and depressed because he was in a desperate situation, but still smiled heartlessly.

"Look for death!"

Mo Qingyun snorted coldly, and the bone flute in his hand played, hovering thousands of black fire crows.

flapping his wings, like arrows, he struck at Lin Yun and Li Wuwu, overwhelmingly.

Shout!

Lin Yun's expression was indifferent, and with a flick of his fingers, a wisp of sword light surged out.

The ghostly purple sword made a piercing sound of breaking the air, piercing through the gap surrounded by crows, and hit Mo Qingyun directly.

"So fast!"

Mo Qingyun saw the sword, his face changed slightly, and he hurriedly put down the bone flute and dodged over.

Boom!

Li Wuwu held a long sword, bathed in the starry sky, and forced through the dense group of crows, and a sword fell.

"Die!"

What Jian Feng pointed to was exactly where Mo Qingyun landed, and there was no way to avoid it.

After all, he was a powerhouse in the Xuanwu Realm, and in the midst of lightning and flint, his momentum skyrocketed.

With both hands clamped violently, relying on his cultivation, he forcibly clamped Li Wuwu's long sword.

Li Wuwu's sharp sword suddenly seemed to pierce into the thick Mori Mountain, and he couldn't pull it out at all.

"With your cultivation, if you give you a chance, you won't be able to hurt me. ”

In the midst of the sneer, Mo Qingyun's hands were wrong, and the terrifying True Yuan swept away, looking like he was about to hurt Li Wuwu.

Poof!

Another wisp of purple sword light, with lightning speed, pierced Mo Qingyun's shoulder.

Mo Qingyun let out a painful wail, and was shocked by the sword momentum contained in the sword.

Lin Yun rushed forward wildly, blasting the ownerless crow flock into a burst of blood, killing in front of Li Wuwu.

Rustling!

Just as he was about to walk forward, he saw Han Mo and Han Feng in the depths of the jungle, each carrying a sword. Carrying the sword momentum in the sky, he walked quickly, the sword was like the wind, the fallen leaves were all over the sky, and the ancient trees were shaking.

After comprehending the power of these two brothers joining forces, Lin Yun and Li Wuwu's faces changed slightly.

"This way. ”

The two of them kept their faces calm, didn't say a word, and continued to run in a different place.

I don't believe it, I can't get out of this dense forest.

A faint cold light fell from the sky, through the mottled fallen leaves, and fell with a thunderous momentum.

Zheng!

The two of them took a step back, and they saw a long sword with cold light stuck in the ground, trembling slightly and humming.

Half-step sword intent?

Lin Yun raised his eyebrows, keenly perceiving the sword intent permeating the sword.

On the branch of the tree in front of him, a man leaned back to the trunk of the tree and grinned at the two of them.

"I heard that you know how to fight dragon and tiger? Unfortunately, I will also have some kung fu in the next three-legged cat. Huangfu Jingxuan, please advise!"

Sou!

Huangfu Jingxuan flashed and blasted towards Lin Yun with a punch, and the terrifying fist rolled towards him with a majestic killing aura.

It was fast and ruthless, barely giving Lin Yun much time to react, and he killed in front of him.

Blood flames ignited in his eyes, and Lin Yun activated the Perfect Thunder Flame Battle Body and greeted him with the Immortal Vajra Seal.

Boom!

In the loud noise, the killing aura on Huangfu Jinxuan's body rushed into the sky, just like substance.

Outside the dense forest, many people were shocked when they saw this killing aura rising to the sky.

"Breaking Punch!"

"Huangfu Jingxuan has made a move!"

Bang bang bang!

The earth-shattering noises that kept coming out were constantly coming out, and the aftermath of the shock. made everyone more than ten miles away feel that the ground is shaking slightly, and they are all secretly frightened.

"Kill the sky!"

"Dragon Flying Tiger Jumping!"

Boom!

After more than ten punches of terrifying confrontation, the two of them each performed a killing move, and the ground under their feet exploded in an instant. Rows of ancient trees rumbled down, causing a louder noise.

The corners of Lin Yun's mouth overflowed with blood stains, coughed violently a few times, and looked at the other party with some surprise.

It was the first time that he had suffered a loss in boxing among his peers.

Relying on Lei Yan's battle body, as well as the secret technique of combining fists and swords, and combining rigidity and softness, he failed to thwart the other party.

Huangfu Jingxuan wiped his mouth, looked at the blood stains on his hands, and glanced at Lin Yundao: "Even the entrance is not broken, and it can still hurt me, some understand why Wang Ning wants to kill you." Even if it's a waste martial spirit, if you really break the entrance, he will have trouble sleeping......"

Shout!

Before he finished speaking, the wind rose and the stars flickered, and Li Wuwu found the opportunity and stabbed out with a sword.

"No!"

Seeing this, a trace of uneasiness flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, and he hurriedly shouted.

With the cultivation of the Xuanwu Realm, Huang Fujing mastered the half-step sword intent, if he had a sword in his hand, Lin Yun could not imagine that kind of strength.

Because he himself has a half-step sword intent, he knows very well how terrifying it is.

But it's too late......

Huangfu Jingxuan stretched out his hand and grabbed the long sword on the ground, and stabbed out with the same sword.

Poof!

It was obvious that he was in the back, but the sword in his hand was one step ahead and stabbed Li Wuwu.

Blood splattered, and a trace of unwillingness flashed in Li Wuwu's eyes.

The tip of his sword, only half an inch, could pierce into the heart of Huangfu Jingxuan.

But this half inch is like a chasm that cannot be touched.

Boom!

Huangfu Jingxuan shook slightly, and the sword intent exploded, directly shaking Li Wuwu out.

After landing, he vomited blood and couldn't get up at all.

"You know a little bit about the sword in my hand, if you break through the entrance, you will be an opponent worth looking forward to. It's a pity......"

Huangfu Jingxuan took out a handkerchief, wiped the blood stains on the sword, and smiled slightly.

Lin Yun glanced at the other party deeply, picked up Li Wuwu on the ground, turned around and ran wildly.

Collecting the sword and returning it to the sheath, Huangfu Jingxuan did not chase it.

"Little Red!"

In the midst of the loud shouts, the blood dragon Ma Linyun rushed like lightning.

Turning over and getting on the horse, Lin Yun threw the reins and galloped away, and he didn't dare to think too much about it until now. Just want to break through as soon as possible, otherwise, Li Wuwu is very likely to die.

Huangfu Jingxuan, the sword intent left in his body is enough to kill!

There was a light in front of him, it was an empty place, and Lin Yun's heart moved.

If the terrain is flat and there are no trees to stop it, who can stop the blood dragon horse?

But just after rushing out of the dense forest, Lin Yun's face changed greatly, and thousands of meters away, Wang Ning and Leng Mo stood side by side, riding on the demon beast horse.

More than twenty newcomers from the Innate Realm drew their swords out of their sheaths and stopped in a row.

Suddenly, Lin Yun came to his senses, and the group of people in the dense forest just wanted to force him to this direction!

Whew!

didn't have time to think, a ghostly light, shot out, straight to the blood dragon horse.

It was a spear, a shot poured into the true yuan by Leng Mo, ready to attack, a long-awaited killing move.

The blood dragon horse in the wild ran had no time to dodge, and was stabbed into it by the spear.

The spear plunged into half of the spear, and the Blood Dragon Horse immediately fell to the ground.

Thump!

Under the momentum, Lin Yun carried Li Wuwu on his back and rolled on the ground several times.

"Little Red!"

Lin Yun didn't care about the injuries on his body, and the blood dragon horse lay on the ground, blood gushing like a spring.

Rub and go!

In the dense forest behind, Huangfu Jingxuan, Han Mo Han Feng, Feng Haoyu, Mo Qingyun and other figures slowly fell.

Except for Huangfu Jingxuan, the other Xuanwu realm leaders, without exception, were all injured.

Serious cases such as Feng Haoyu and Mo Qingyun are not lightly injured.

Such a scene shocked the people who watched it, and they didn't know what kind of terrible battle took place in the dense forest.

Two innate martial artists who had not broken through the entrance had actually injured so many Xuanwu realm leaders.

Lin Yun got up and looked up at Wang Ning, who was sitting on the demon beast horse. His face was indifferent, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a hint of mockery.

Farther away, on the ancient trees, thousands of newcomers in this trial. Standing on an ancient tree, you can look at this place from afar.

The expressions on his faces are different, but his eyes are full of the same color, indifferent!

"Little sword slave, who is like a dog now?"

Wang Ning was condescending, looking at Lin Yun, who was covered in scars and embarrassed, and asked coldly.

"Second Young Master asked you!"

Leng Mo looked at Lin Yun, didn't say a word, and scolded rudely.