Chapter 129: Immodesty

The withered old man was blocked, and he was a little speechless.

The expression on Lin Yun's face that seemed to be smiling made him even more embarrassed. He fooled Lin Yun as a fool, and as a result, he played and made himself a joke.

"Little brute, you wait for me!"

The withered old man trembled angrily, but at the moment, he didn't have time to trouble Lin Yun at all, he urgently needed that Xuandan to be of great use.

Rumble!

As soon as the words fell, a terrifying momentum erupted from his body, and as soon as his profound cultivation was revealed, the crowd erupted in exclamations.

The old man who looked weak and couldn't help the wind, the breath on his body was extremely thick.

It is far much stronger than the ordinary innate six tricks, which is surprising, with such strength, Lin Yun actually needs to lead the team.

The withered old man dodged, and with a huge momentum, he rushed straight to the top of the mountain.

Bang bang bang!

One by one, the black fire crows pounced on him, but before they could get close, they were shocked into blood flowers by their momentum, blooming in the air.

"Old fellow, the strength is so terrifying, I was almost deceived by him. ”

"It's so hidden. ”

The strong man covered in battle armor and the middle-aged man Qingshan, his face changed slightly. His eyes turned to Lin Yun, and at the same time, he was secretly frightened, he was afraid that this young man had already seen through the other party's disguise.

Equally underestimated.

Kill!

didn't stay long, the strong man in the battle armor and the middle-aged man in the green shirt fought to the peak one after another.

Whoosh!

Many innate martial artists were itching, even though they knew that there was a lot of danger, they still gritted their teeth and rushed forward.

Above the peak, chaos arose again.

The tragic battle was more ferocious than the previous wave, and everyone knew that now was the last chance.

They all wanted to try it, but as soon as they saw it, there were many innate martial artists who died in it.

The rest were terrified, and either they simply withdrew or could not move an inch.

The ones who could really advance by leaps and bounds under the attack of the crows were the three people that Lin Yun had feared before.

The withered old man took the lead and took the lead, approaching the huge corpse of the Purple Electric Demon Dragon Ape step by step.

But even so, the withered old man still didn't dare to be careless, with his physical body.

As long as you are hit by the black fire crow two or three times, you will have to hit it the spot.

Of course, with his strong momentum.

If the Black Fire Raven wants to really hurt him, it will not be easy.

Whew!

The black fire crows in all directions were like sharp arrows, rushing in a steady stream.

The withered old man had a cold face, without reservation, and every time he slapped his palm, a piece of black fire crows would be shocked to death.

The spirit element contained in the palm of his hand is so deep that it makes people feel a little terrifying, and every blow has the potential of a thunderbolt.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up.

A hundred meters ahead, on the chest of the Purple Electric Demon Dragon Ape, a Xuandan flashing with purple electric light exuded a terrifying and violent aura.

The electric light rattled, and there seemed to be a demon spirit roaring inside, looking hideous and tyrannical.

"Xuandan, it's mine!"

The old man's face was overjoyed, and he jumped into the air and headed towards the purple lightning.

"It's not that simple!"

The two figures rushed over at the same time, and it was the strong man in battle armor and the middle-aged man in green shirt who followed closely.

"Look for death, Great Demon Ape Claw!"

The withered old man's face became a little hideous, and his entire arm suddenly demonized. It became as large as a demon ape, and even grew a lot of black hair, and its palms were sharp and sharp.

The terrifying momentum shrouded in, and the faces of the strong man in battle armor and the middle-aged man in green shirt changed at the same time.

When the completely demonized demon ape claw completely fell, the two of them spit out a mouthful of blood, and they didn't even join forces to block this blow!

Rub and go!

The two of them took a few steps back, their faces pale, and looked at the demonized arm. At the same time, it turned out that the martial arts of this withered old man were related to this demon ape.

If he can get the Xuandan of the Purple Electric Demon Dragon Ape, it will be a great help to him.

No wonder he was so thirsty!

"Get away from the old man!"

The withered old man snorted coldly, his face hideous, like a demon beast. Just one glance made the strong man in battle armor and the middle-aged man in green shirt feel frightened.

"It's over, Xuandan is going to be taken away!"

"The old guy has such a strong strength, and he actually coaxed Lin Yun to take the lead, it's really insidious. ”

"Maybe he has some side effects of this exercise, so he doesn't want to use it rashly. One claw hit the two innate five orifices, which is a bit too strong. ”

"It's really unpleasant, Xuandan was actually robbed by this despicable guy. ”

Seeing that the withered old man was showing his ferocity, and strongly defeated the middle-aged man in green shirt and the strong man in battle armor, he wanted to take Xuandan directly.

Around the peak, many innate martial artists were indignant.

Rumble!

At this moment, a roar sounded, and Lin Yun's arms shook.

With the sword box on his back, he rose into the air and fell straight in front of him.

Innate Pure Yang Gong!

The golden flame cyclone in his body suddenly spun wildly, and a stream of fierce and domineering innate spirit elements instantly filled Lin Yun's body.

Between the long hair flying, the young man's delicate face is overflowing at this moment, and his edge is revealed.

Fists and swords in one!

Lin Yun barely gave any thought, and bombarded the wisp of sword light that accompanied the ancient sword martial soul with the pure yang spirit yuan of the peak perfection with one punch.

Boom!

The fist landed precisely on the ancient sword box, making an earth-shattering sound, like a thunderous explosion.

The heavy sword case burst through the air like a stake.

Bang bang bang!

Everywhere he passed, bewitching blood flowers bloomed in the air. But it was the black fire crow that was knocked down, and it exploded on the spot, invincible.

The piercing sound of breaking the air buzzed away, and the ancient sword box went straight to the withered old man.

The scene between the lightning and flint made everyone stunned, and they were speechless, they didn't expect Lin Yun to make a move at this time.

"Good boy!"

The middle-aged man in green shirt and the strong man in battle armor were bright-eyed and happy.

The withered old man looked back, his face shocked.

The other party's timing was too poisonous, as long as he dared to continue to grab the Purple Electric Xuandan, he would definitely be hit by the ancient sword box.

But if they retreat, the two strong men in battle armor who are eyeing not far away will definitely take the opportunity to take away Xuandan.

The buzzing and piercing sound of breaking the air was like a talisman, causing the withered old man to fall into all kinds of torment.

"Little brute, what's the matter if the old man eats you!"

In the roar, the hideous face of the withered old man looked even more crazy, and he didn't look back, and he held the purple electric Xuandan in the palm of his hand with a wave of his hand.

The sword box stabbed like lightning, and at the same time hit the withered old man.

Boom!

The withered old man was shaken by the volley, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his momentum instantly weakened most of it.

"This ......"

Everyone was shocked, but they didn't expect that the power contained in the sword box would be so terrifying.

Originally, I thought that even if the withered old man would be injured, he would not be seriously injured on the spot.

But the cruel truth was in front of him, and the withered old man, almost without reacting, was shocked by a hundred meters.

The momentum that could have easily shattered the Black Fire Raven fell to an incredible underestimate.

Shh

The surrounding black fire crows ruthlessly seized the opportunity, like a tide, drowning the withered old man.

The sword box burst open in the shock, and roses swept out, filling the sky with petals, dancing with crows.

"Here comes the sword!"

Lin Yun stretched out his arms, jumped into the air, and in the midst of the crows' dance, he grabbed the funeral sword.

Thunder Shadow Swordsmanship, Wind Style, Wind Howling Like Thunder!

The sword was like Qiushui Yiren, and the moment it was unsheathed, Lin Yun's wrist trembled. In an instant, there were ninety-nine eighty-one sword shadows. As soon as the thunder sounded, the black fire crows around him were broken into smooth halves by the sword light, and they fell under black pressure.

When he landed, he was surrounded by the corpse of a black fire crow on the ground.

On the body of the sword, drops of blood slid down the tip of the sword and fell to the ground.

Only this sword, stunning the audience!

Outsiders can't tell whether the sword is like thunder or the wind is roaring like thunder. As soon as the thunder sounded, hundreds of black fire crows were beheaded on the spot.

There are some unimaginable swordsmanship that makes the Quartet warriors dumbfounded.

Boom!

The thin old man returned to the light and burst into flames, shaking all the black fire crows around him.

I saw that he was scarred at the moment, and the bones pecked by the black fire crow could be seen, which was miserable.

The body was shaky, and some could not stand firmly.

"Little brute, you count me!"

The withered old man looked at Lin Yun a little crazy, his eyes were red, and his hatred was monstrous.

He really hated it, the flying sword box was amazingly powerful, comparable to the blow of a strong man with seven innate apertures.

The sword strength contained in the box made him unexpected, and he made a mistake and lost the whole game.

Counting you?

Lin Yun sneered: "Compared with the old gentleman, the younger generation is very immature. At least I won't treat people as fools, and I won't encourage others to die. My thirst for this Xuandan is much stronger than yours!"

Compared with the opponent's Demon Ape martial arts, Lin Yun's Thunder Flame battle body was much stronger.

But even so, even if he gave up this purple electric Xuandan, he would not encourage others to die!

"You teach me a lesson?hahaha, you don't have this qualification, don't think about it if I can't get it!"

The withered old man looked at Lin Yun, the monstrous hatred was like substance, and with a fierce hand, he was about to send the purple electric Xuandan into his mouth.

"Damn, this guy is crazy, he's going to blow himself up!"

"Let's go. ”

The strong man in the battle armor and the middle-aged man in the green shirt were startled and retreated wildly.

But Lin Yun's face was not shocked, and between heaven and earth, there seemed to be a withered rose, slowly falling.

When the falling flowers and the old man's figures overlapped, Lin Yun swung out a sword.

The sword light burst out, and it flashed.

How much cause and effect, how much right and wrong, good and evil, in the red dust, is planted into a flower, and it takes a lifetime to raise it, just for this moment.

The beauty of that moment was the sword light that bloomed in Lin Yun's palm!

The second style of Lei Yin swordsmanship, falling flowers, falling flowers in an instant!

Who can catch up with the falling flowers? Who can feel the beauty of the falling flowers that permeate the sky and the earth......

The old man in his madness can't catch up, let alone feel it, he only has a heart twisted by violence and conspiracy.

Click!

There was no time to cut the purple electric Xuandan into two on the spot as if it were in his mouth, and the already crumbling body of the withered old man was broken into two on the spot.

Putting the sword back into its sheath, Lin Yun beckoned and held the purple electric Xuandan into the palm of his hand.

Turning to look, the retreating warrior man and the middle-aged man in green shirt stopped at the same time.

looked at the Xuandan in Lin Yun's hand, his eyes were full of a hot look.

The sword just now was stunning and opened their eyes, but no matter how strong the sword was, it was not as attractive as the purple electric Xuandan in the palm of the palm.

It can be seen that knowing Lin Yun's swordsmanship, the two of them were afraid in their hearts, and they hesitated, and they didn't dare to make a rash move.

The situation has become a stalemate.

On the top of the peak, a group of crows danced wildly, covering the sky, still attacking the three of them.

A faint red light bloomed on Lin Yun's body, like blood and jade, and the terrifying power of the flame demon quietly skyrocketed.

Bang bang bang!

Allowing the black fire crow to keep crashing into him, Lin Yun was not hurt at all.

Feel free to put the purple electric pill in the storage bag.

Lin Yun touched his chin, squinted his eyes a little immodestly and smiled: "Do you two want to compete with me in terms of endurance? But boy, it seems that it is difficult to lose...... It's really hard!"

The strong man in the battle armor and the middle-aged man in the green shirt suddenly looked like a pig's liver, and his anger was almost green.

But looking at the other party's body like a peerless blood jade, he was angry in his heart and wanted to vomit blood depressedly.

Compared to Lin Yun, who had the body of a fire demon, at the peak of this group of crows dancing, they couldn't get anything, and the longer it dragged on, the more unfavorable it would be.