Who's like a dog now?

The friend was seriously injured and dying, the blood dragon horse fell to the ground, and the top ten Xuanwu realm leaders blocked the back road.

Before the wolf and the tiger, the sky and the earth net, under the eyes of everyone, Lin Yun reached a desperate situation in a desperate situation.

The demon beast steed, and Wang Ning, who was high above, did have the capital to say this.

Thousands of pairs of eyes, looking at it from afar, and the indifferent look made people feel even more desolate.

Even if Lin Yun has always been stubborn and refuses to admit defeat.

Such a situation still made him feel a little sad and a little hopeless.

Ignoring Leng Mo's scolding, Lin Yun turned around and walked towards the fallen Blood Dragon Horse, the spear inserted into its body, and it trembled in pain.

"Bear with me. ”

Lin Yun patted the shoulder of the Blood Dragon Horse, and then his expression froze, and he grabbed the body of the spear with both hands and jerked it violently!

Poof!

Blood splattered and shot him in the face, and the blood dragon horse roared loudly in pain, which was heart-wrenching.

A cold flash flashed in Wang Ning's eyes, and he gave Leng Mo beside him a look.

Leng Mo nodded with a sneer, patted lightly, and took out another cold spear from the storage ring.

Shout!

This shot was impartial, and it hit Lin Yun directly, as long as he dared to dodge, the spear would hit the blood dragon horse again.

Lin Yun, who was dealing with the wound of the Blood Dragon Horse, heard the sound of the air breaking behind him, and he didn't need to look back.

His face remained unchanged, and he calmly turned around after finishing the last detail of the Blood Dragon Horse's wound.

The body was slightly deviated to avoid the vital point, and the spear was stuck in Lin Yun's shoulder.

Perfect Lei Yan battle body, so that this shot did not cause him fatal injuries.

But the huge impact force, containing a shot from the Xuanwu Realm True Yuan, Lin Yun, who was still in pain, knelt on one knee on the ground.

Immediately, Wang Ning said lightly: "Lin Yun, no one will save you, a person who can't sacrifice a martial soul." I will give you two choices, either die, or kneel and beg for mercy, and from now on, only be my Wang Ning's sword slave. ”

"Hahahaha!"

Lin Yun's delicate face, stained with blood, laughed a little crazy.

Glancing at the strand of entangled green silk on his little finger, he sighed lightly in his heart, and his smile gradually converged: "The top ten Xuanwu realm leaders, Lin is ashamed of himself, and if he loses, he loses." But although I am young, I am not greedy for life and afraid of death, and if you want to kill me, even if you come to fight!"

Fierce battles in the forest, fighting for their lives, I thought there was still a glimmer of life, but in the end it was just someone else playing with me.

Under the joint efforts of the top ten Xuanwu Realm leaders, Lin Yun thought that he was invincible, but if he wanted him to be tied up and begged for mercy on his knees, it was impossible!

No matter how much unwillingness there is in your heart, you must be worthy of it, the sword in your hand!

"Count me in, cough cough, let's die together, it's good to have a companion on Huangquan Road. ”

Li Wuwu, who was seriously injured, struggled to get up, wiped his face on Lin Yun's shoulder, and smiled heartlessly.

The two of them completely ignored Wang Ning's threat and did not give him face at all.

Wang Ning's complexion turned dark, and he shouted in a deep voice: "When death is coming, you dare to be hard-mouthed, I will do what you wish!"

"Kill!"

Leng Mo flew off the horse, shouted angrily, and led more than a dozen innate masters around him to surround and kill him.

Rumble!

But at this moment, the body of the blood dragon horse that fell to the ground suddenly erupted with an incomparably terrifying aura.

The fur on his body was like blood, burning with raging flames, and the more he burned, the more he burned.

"Xuanwu Realm!"

"It's amazing, under the pressure of such a desperate situation, this blood dragon horse actually broke through. ”

A scene that no one expected suddenly happened, and the blood dragon horse, who fell to the ground, let out a roar.

Like lightning, he stepped on the smoke and dust all over the ground, rode into the dust, and crashed towards Leng Mo, who was killed.

Boom!

The menacing Leng Mo was caught off guard, and was hit by a single horn in front of the blood dragon horse's forehead and his nails. The surging force shook him violently at the same time, and his internal organs exploded on the spot.

If it weren't for his Xuanwu realm cultivation, he was afraid that under this building, he would have to fall immediately.

Lin Yun's eyes lit up, he jumped into the air, grabbed the sword box with both hands, and slapped it towards Wang Ning.

Thirty-four purple iris flowers, all blooming, thick and surging sword light, like a river into the sword box.

Suddenly, what Lin Yun held in his hand seemed to be not a sword box, but a lonely peak with a rugged sword intent.

Wang Ning was half frightened to death on the spot, abandoned his horse and fell to the ground, and kept rolling around regardless of his image.

Boom!

The sword box slapped on the demon beast horse, and smashed it into meat on the spot, and in the rolling of the air waves, Wang Ning on the ground was instantly blown up and vomited blood and flew wildly.

The top ten Xuanwu realm leaders in the rear were all a little confused by this sudden scene.

After reacting, the two brothers, Han Mo and Han Feng, bore the brunt of the attack and protected Wang Ning.

The rest of the people turned cold, and the murderous aura on their bodies skyrocketed, and they all knew what kind of aftermath would be left after Lin Yun ran away.

"A bunch of waste, don't dare to stop people quickly!"

Wang Ning was helped up, and immediately scolded those innate realm martial artists who were cowering, these people were really useless.

More than a dozen newcomers from the Innate Realm stubbornly slaughtered Lin Yun who fell to the ground.

Syllable!

Lin Yun patted lightly, and among the roses in the sky, he grabbed the funeral flower sword.

Looking at the more than ten people who were rushing, they held the hilt of their swords, brewing sword intent all over their bodies.

When this group of people was within ten paces, the Burial Flower Sword let out a heavenly sword groan, and the sword body burst out of its sheath.

Boom!

Lin Yun's powerful half-step sword intent poured out, and more than a dozen people rushed over.

I didn't have time to resist, but I was shocked by this sword intent at the same time, and after I landed, I was covered in bruises, shocking, but I couldn't get up again.

"Brother, get on the horse!"

Li Wuwu took advantage of the chaos to climb onto the Blood Dragon Horse, and after getting rid of the entanglement, he immediately ran towards Lin Yun.

Grabbing the sword box on the ground, Lin Yun put the sword back into the sheath and turned over on his horse.

"Leave it for me!"

Seeing the two of them on a horse, they were about to ride away completely.

Among the top ten Xuanwu realm leaders, the strongest Huangfu Jingxuan flew to kill.

As long as he dragged Lin Yun out for a while, and waited for the other leaders to come over, Lin Yun would still definitely die.

"Stubborn unknown!"

Lin Yun hated this Emperor Fu Jingxuan to the core, if it weren't for his existence, he would not have been cornered in the dense forest before.

Right now, there is just a glimmer of life, and it is chased and killed.

The thought moved slightly, and the wisp of sword light that was surrounded by the broken sword martial soul quickly rushed into Lin Yun's fingertips.

Condense into a man, snap your fingers and hurt people!

It's just that this sword is not a Lingyuan derivation, and there is a ray of sword light that lingers around the broken sword.

But the power is several times greater.

Huangfu Jingxuan, who was chasing after him in the air, saw the sword that came from him, his face changed drastically, and he hurriedly dodged.

It was like a demon in hell who had broken free from its shackles, returning to the world and shocking people's hearts.

Poof!

Huangfu Jingxuan, who tried his best to dodge, was still swept by the sword hole in his right shoulder and landed on the spot.

"Huangfu Jingxuan, this account, I will settle this account with you sooner or later, between the two of us, it's not over!"

On the back of the blood dragon horse, Lin Yun, who released the last hole card, was pale and terrifying, but the light flashing in his eyes was stubborn and persistent.

"This man must not stay!"

Huangfu Jingxuan frowned, didn't care about the scars on his shoulders, and said in a deep voice: "Chasing, that blood dragon horse broke through with injuries, and it definitely won't be able to run far!"

Da-da-da-da!

More than a dozen Xuanwu Realm leaders, their faces were gloomy to the extreme, and after borrowing the demon beast mount.

Take a step forward and chase wildly.

The blood left on the blood dragon horse was difficult to deal with, and the group followed the blood trail and bit tightly.

"These bastards!"

Li Wuwu glanced at the group of people behind him, and he was trembling with anger.

Lin Yun glanced at him, his face was already white and a little scary, and he didn't look like a living person at all.

If you don't heal your wounds, you'll end up sooner or later.

But the group of people behind him didn't give them a way to live at all, where could they stop and rest.

The blood dragon horse that sat down, also had the initial invincible momentum, showing fatigue, and the indifferent shot almost pierced it, and the shot was too ruthless!

"Go over there!"

Suddenly, a green bamboo forest appeared in Lin Yun's field of vision.

The green bamboo, which is nearly 100 meters long, is accompanied by a hazy mist, which is endless and looks very strange.

"Burial Sword Forest!"

Huangfu Jingxuan and the others came to the bamboo forest, their faces changed one after another, and they stopped.

"Don't these two people know that this is the Burial Sword Forest?"

Mo Qingyun controlled the demon beast that sat down, looked at the bamboo forest, and said with palpitations.

The Lingxiao Realm is extremely vast, and there are many forbidden places, which must not be set foot in, and once you step in, you will definitely die.

The Burial Sword Forest is such a forbidden place.

There were many people who strayed into it before, but only one person came out, but he didn't take a few steps, and the only one who came out was also killed by the sword light explosion.

The murderous reputation of the Burial Sword Forest was spread out, and the overseer elders warned him repeatedly.

You must not set foot on it, otherwise you will be at your own risk.

"What about people?"

Wang Ning and Leng Mo rushed over without much rest.

The two of them were not lightly injured, but they still chased and killed them.

Lin Yun is not dead, and it is difficult for the two of them to feel at ease at all.

The others didn't answer him, but silently got out of the way.

"Burial Sword Forest!"

After seeing it clearly, Wang Ning's face changed in fright, and he controlled the demon beast and hurriedly retreated.

Before he came, his brother told him that there were many forbidden places, and the Burial Sword Forest was the most dangerous place among them.

There were elders who had surpassed the Xuanwu Realm, and many senior disciples, all of whom died tragically in it.

Leng Mo groaned: "After entering this burial sword forest, he is also considered a dead end, the second young master does not have to worry." ”

Wang Ning's expression was uncertain, and the current result was definitely not what he wanted.

Lin Yun was absolutely unable to feel at ease without seeing him in person.

"He is in the Yin Wind Stream, he can pick up a life, this burial sword forest ......" The gloom between Wang Ning's eyebrows is somewhat difficult to dissipate.

Huangfu Jingxuan said with a smile: "Second Young Master, don't worry too much, first of all, this Burial Sword Forest is not a wasted name, but a genuine forbidden place. The powerhouses of the Purple Mansion Realm all died in it, not to mention that he was a congenital waste?"

"Take 10,000 steps back, even if he doesn't die, he will definitely not be able to complete the trial. If you can't become a disciple of Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, with the power of the Wang family in Qin Tianjun, it will be a little difficult to kill him?"

Wang Ning's face gradually improved when he heard this, and he sneered: "I'm a little confused, even if he doesn't die, but if he can't become a disciple of Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, where can I have scruples!"