(Commuter Pass Plus 16)

Along the way, Zeng Tai and Zeng Rong introduced Lin Yun to the origin of the blood soldiers.

The leader of the blood soldiers, Blood Heavenly Feud, was originally a member of the secular empire.

For inexplicable reasons, everyone rebelled and left, leaving only one hundred and seven soldiers to accompany him.

When Wuhua first arrived in Thousand Buddha City, he made great efforts to subdue these people, and then taught them the cultivation method, arranged the troops, and became the current blood soldiers.

They always felt that the blood soldiers were the product of no leisure, in Zeng Rong's words: "This kind of guy is far less than the time we have spent with the second master." ”

In his little brain, he felt that people were separated from each other and close to each other, and they followed the second master early, and the same status as an attendant was also one level higher than them.

However, it is clear that the Blood Soldiers do not have this awareness.

According to this village, Heilong Mountain is not far away, and after turning over two mountains, you will see a small mountain with a red and black body, which resembles Wolong.

Surrounded by mountains, the trees are high and the forests are dense, and it can really be described as a mountain within a mountain.

Zeng Rong pointed to the top of the mountain and said, "Fourth Master, a guy like a blood soldier is on this mountain." ”

"Hmm!" Lin Yun nodded and took a step forward.

Everywhere you look, there are rocks, dead trees and rotten leaves.

The breeze blew, and there was a hint of fishy smell in the nose.

Zeng Rong covered his nose and said, "Every time I come here, I feel like I'm stepping on shit." ”

"Stay here, I'll take a look." As he spoke, Lin Yun flew away in the blink of an eye.

Before Zeng Rong could say anything, Zeng Tai glared at him fiercely, and stopped making a sound at the moment.

Zeng Tai stared at Lin Yun intently, with a hint of expectation: Perhaps, this fourth master can bring a different effect.

Lin Yun's body was like electricity, shuttling through the rocks and dead branches like walking on the ground, and soon approached Heilong Mountain, and he was about to climb the mountain.

Suddenly, a drum sounded, dull as thunder, like a galloping horse, with a different majestic and domineering spirit.

"Knock knock!"

On the originally empty barren mountain, a team of people suddenly appeared.

Black armor and blood blade, wearing an iron helmet, ninety percent of his body is wrapped in armor, only a pair of eyes are exposed, the eyes are scarlet as blood, with a coldness that ignores life.

That look made people have no doubt that even if there was a mountain of swords and a sea of fire and an infernal hell in front of them, they would not hesitate to step on it.

Anyone who sees them will have a thought: "'Blood Soldiers', this is a real team of blood-stained soldiers." ”

Lin Yun was solemn for a moment, and his body stagnated.

It's not that he doesn't want to move forward, but an invisible but substantial flesh and blood spirit in front of him stops him.

The one hundred and eight blood soldiers on the mountain are integrated, like a supreme master, showing their edge and conveying a message.

"Whoever steps forward, die!"

"Who's coming?" With a loud shout, a group of ten people appeared in the middle of the mountaintop.

Among them was a middle-aged man, half of his face covered by a silver mask, revealing a pair of cold and bloodthirsty eyes, wearing a bloody robe, holding a cold iron spear, and his long hair danced in the air, exuding a sky-high aura.

Lin Yun looked up at this man with a story, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes were full of essence, and asked, "Are you a blood feud?" ”

The sound was loud and loud, like a collision of gold and stones, and it reached the top of the mountain.

The middle-aged man's eyebrows trembled imperceptibly, and the cold iron spear was raised violently, shouting in unison: "Kill!" ”

The subordinate generals responded to the call and made peace!

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

……

The sword soldiers shook, and the anger was in the air.

An invisible murderous aura that seemed to be like a substance surged down from the top of the mountain.

It was like an angry tide rising from wave to wave, threatening to drown him in the depths of the sea.

Lin Yun's eyes suddenly condensed, and the blood feud and the nine people around him did not make a move, but only a group of people who sat and forgot to cultivate.

It stands to reason that there is an unbridgeable gap between the Sitting Forgetting Realm and the Lingtai Realm, but when these people are united, their momentum can actually shake his mind.

The blood soldier fruit refined by the second senior brother is extraordinary.

However, it is arrogant for these people to try to stop him.

Lin Yun's heart is as strong as iron, and his body is like a rock.

Ren Er's murderous aura is as high as a wave, and it is difficult to shake it.

Qi pours all over the body, and suddenly shines immeasurably bright.

Open your mouth and shout: "Om, what about it!" ”

As soon as the six-character mantra comes out, it has its own supreme merit and Dharma.

Suddenly, the sky was clear and the earth was clear, and everything was silent.

The blood soldiers staggered back, their eyes shocked.

The Blood Heavenly Feud, together with the nine major guards, took a step forward, and ten blood qi rushed to the sky, dissolving the power of the Buddha's voice.

These ten people are all strong in the Lingtai realm, and among them, the blood feud cultivation is the highest, and they have reached the late stage of the Lingtai realm.

That rich and irresolvable blood qi made him even more threatening.

This person stared at Lin Yun with scarlet eyes as blood, and shouted, "Boy, are you looking for death?" ”

Seeing that the war was about to break out, Zeng Rong and Zeng Tai couldn't stand it.

rushed out of the mountains and forests and shouted: "Blood Heavenly Feud, you can see clearly, this is the fourth junior brother of the second master in front of you, don't hurt your own family." ”

"Huh?" Blood Heavenly Hatred's eyes suddenly condensed, his expression changed in an instant, and he quickly turned cold, staring at Lin Yun and said, "Since you are the second master's junior brother, if you want to make an extraordinary move, do you dare to fight with me?" ”

"What the hell are you doing with Blood Heavenly Hatred, didn't you hear that this is the second master's junior brother?" Zeng Rong and Zeng Tai were suddenly anxious when they heard that the blood feud was going to fight with Lin Yun.

Ignoring the blood hatred, he just stared at Lin Yun with burning eyes.

The blood soldiers struck the ground with their swords in their hands, making a "rumbling" sound.

It seems to be provocative, and it seems to be contemptuous.

Miao Fenghun was not afraid of things, and said excitedly: "Boy, fight with them and beat him to death." ”

Lin Yun was secretly speechless, but he had to say that this kind of challenge, which was only applicable to the army, successfully aroused the blood in his bones.

A thin layer of golden light rippled all over his body, his eyes were bright and condensed, and his fingers were bloody: "If you want to fight, I will fight!" ”

"Okay." Blood Heavenly Hatred's eyes suddenly lit up. A touch of scarlet turned in the depths of his eyes, and he was full of anger, and he turned his head and shouted: "It will be a battle between the two of us, no matter whether you win or lose, no one is allowed to interfere." ”

"No!" The blood soldiers struck the ground with their swords, and they all took half a step back.

Both the expression and posture are the same as before.

It is not surprising that this kind of situation appears in the army, and it is definitely a beautiful scenery to appear among cultivators.

It's hard to imagine how shocking it would be for a group of powerful cultivators to have such a regular lineup of military discipline and an invincible commander.

Blood Heavenly Feud strode down, and with each step, the mountains shook.

Later, the entire Black Dragon Mountain was trembling, and with the blood feud, it stabbed Lin Yun with an incomparable edge.

"It's so strong." Lin Yun's face was slightly gloomy.

This blood feud actually applied the method of marching and fighting to the cultivator world, and every move drove the general trend of heaven and earth, and the pressure formed was incomparable.

Lin Yun is inadequate at this point, but he also has his own methods.

Yuan Li flowed, qi poured all over the body, and the golden light on the whole body was brilliant, like a vajra angry Buddha.

One step out, it seems to have a thousand powers.