"Soul Bell?" the red-haired young man muttered, "Why do I know the name of this bell, I've never seen it before...... What's going on......"

Lin Yun saw the red-haired young man stunned at the bell, and suddenly became a little anxious, he coughed twice, and said, "This is my thing." ”

The red-haired young man only felt a little unhappy in his heart, but he didn't know why he felt this way, as if he had been robbed of something important. With a slight force in his hand, he broke the thread that hung the bell, and then he took the soul bells in front of his eyes and studied them carefully.

As the Soul Bell left Lin Yun's body, Lin Yun's true strength was all exposed in front of everyone's eyes. The old man of the dead wood narrowed his eyes, and said secretly in his heart: "It's only been a few days, and the strength of this little bastard has improved again, and it is really a scourge." ”

Originally, after Lin Yun led the Ice Dragon Army to fight in Panlong Town, he had just broken through to the fifth layer of Qi cultivation in Hail Snow City, but during this time, he had repeatedly experienced major battles, constantly wandering between life and death, and refining a part of the cold poison, which allowed him to touch the bottleneck in just a few days.

"Who gave you this bell?" the red-haired young man asked Lin Yun in a soft voice.

Lin Yun twisted his neck, "The ...... sent by his daughter-in-law" After saying this, Lin Yun also blushed, and he didn't know why he said such a nonsense sentence.

"Really?" the red-haired young man had a sense of loss in his eyes, his heart was very conflicted, he wanted to kill the boy in front of him, but he didn't feel like he wanted to kill him. He felt that as long as he killed the boy, something bad would happen, but he didn't know what it was.

The villain who kills and the villain who doesn't kill is constantly fighting in the head of the red-haired youth, and for a long time, it still doesn't kill the villain who has the upper hand. He sighed and said to Lin Yun, "You can go." ”

"What?" The first to raise objections was the old man of Deadwood, he could be said to hate Lin Yun to the bone, and now when he saw that the great god in front of him wanted to let Lin Yun go, he was a hundred unwilling in his heart.

"Do you have an opinion?" the red-haired young man glanced coldly at the old man of the deadwood.

"This ...... Don't dare. The old man trembled when he felt the murderous gaze, and hurriedly bowed his head.

"What do you mean?" Lin Yun was also stunned.

The red-haired young man shrugged his shoulders, "It's not interesting, I just don't want to kill you all of a sudden." ”

"Then you give me back the bell. Lin Yun took a deep breath and finally said this.

The red-haired young man glared at Lin Yun, and then smiled evilly, "Between your life and this bell, you can only choose one, you can think about it." ”

Lin Yun frantically operated the mana in his body, trying to relieve the paralysis of his limbs, but to no avail, he had to grit his teeth and said: "This is not fair, if I choose the bell, the bell will not belong to me after you kill me." ”

"You're right. The red-haired young man nodded appreciatively, "So I'm going to set this bell, unless you think you can outdo the sword in my hand." ”

Lin Yun's face was suddenly covered with black lines, and he felt a little strange in his heart, this girl is crazy, why do you have to grab the soul bell?

"Then you'll have to undo the restrictions on me. Lin Yun said helplessly.

The red-haired young man flicked his fingers, and four strong winds struck Lin Yun's limbs, causing the latter's previously slow-flowing blood to quickly return to normal, and the paralysis also dissipated.

Lin Yun jumped lightly on the spot twice, moved his limbs, and looked like he was about to move.

The red-haired young man said indifferently: "If you don't leave, your cultivation will be abolished, and you will be a waste for the rest of your life." ”

When Lin Yun heard this, he sighed, "I still can't do without this bell, so I want to make a bet with you, if I win the bet, you will return the bell to me." After speaking, he glanced at Chi Song slightly.

Noticing Lin Yun's glance, Chi Song's old face turned red, he had always talked about justice and fairness, but he had violated too many principles in the past few days, Lin Yun's contemptuous glance, wasn't it just torturing his conscience?

The red-haired young man asked with interest, "What bet?"

Lin Yun clenched his fists slightly, "According to what you said before, if I can survive your move, even if I win." ”

"Oh. The red-haired youth smiled and shook his head, "Don't bet, you can't win." ”

I knew you would say that, Lin Yun thought secretly, but his face was silent, and he suggested, "You don't think it's boring, right? I think it's better to replace me with an old man with a dead wood." Seeing that your strength must be more than that of the refining god, and the strength of the old man of the dead wood is close to the peak of Zhou Tian, if you can subdue the old man of the dead wood with one blow, then I will truly serve you. ”

The old man's face changed, and he wanted to rush up and kill Lin Yun immediately, and then dismantle the latter in eight pieces.

"What a lively boy. The red-haired young man scolded with a smile, "But that's a good idea. ”

The old man of the deadwood was shocked: "My lord!" The green light in his hand was already flashing, as long as Lin Yun fanned the flames again, he would immediately kill Lin Yun.

"Wait," the red-haired young man first stopped the old man with dead wood, and then said to Lin Yun: "If I win, you will dispose of it with me, so that others will not be able to say that they are bullying the small." ”

Lin Yun nodded, "Then what if you lose?"

"There's no way I'm going to lose. The red-haired young man held the sword in his hand and pointed at the old man from afar, giving people the feeling that all his spirit and spirit were integrated.

The old man of the dead wood had no choice but to gather all his mana and concentrate on facing the red-haired young man, whose strength was unfathomable, but he was just a little-known young man, but he was able to defeat many masters of the sword and retreat one by one, and his swordsmanship was even more superb.

The red-haired young man smiled: "Deadwood, you have to go all out, otherwise, I don't dare to guarantee that I won't kill you." His words did not match the bright smile on his face at all.

"Good...... Good ......" A cold sweat appeared on the old man's forehead, and the green light in his hand flashed.

"You can do it. The red-haired young man said proudly.

The old man of the dead wood pressed his hands on the ground, it was still the same thing that he had used on Lin Yun last time, but this time the power was much stronger, the empty street that had no plants was now green, and those newly grown plants were entangled towards the red-haired young man, trying to control the other party in one fell swoop.

The red-haired young man didn't dodge, but just raised the arm holding the sword, made a posture of pointing at the sky, and shouted in a low voice: "Chop the moon!"

Dense half-moon-shaped sword qi slashed from his body towards the surroundings one after another, chopping melons and chopping vegetables, and all those plants were cut into pieces. That's not all, those sword qi didn't disappear after completing the slash, but converged towards the location of the old man of the dead wood in the direction of ten thousand swords returning to the sect.

"Ahh Fortunately, the red-haired young man showed mercy, and although the old man was seriously injured, he could not die.

Lin Yun frowned deeply, he clearly felt that the sword qi just now did not have any of the attributes of the five elements, they were all condensed by pure mana, which required the control of the sword to reach the realm of transcendence. Is there such a sword master in Yanchi, it is unheard of.

"Admire, admire. Lin Yun wiped the cold sweat from his head, "It seems that your swordsmanship has become unique in the world." Through flattery, Lin Yun cautiously searched for useful information.

The red-haired young man put his sword back into the sheath like lightning and said with a smile: "It's over, it's my natural ability." ”

"Innate?" Lin Yun frowned, how could this be possible, who could have a supernatural sword technique at birth?

"In this way, I win. The red-haired young man said to Lin Yun, "You kid is as cunning as a rabbit, and you are quite famous in our Yanchi country, I want to bring you back, how to decide, it is up to the junior brother to decide." And the bell is mine. ”

"Senior brother, who is your junior brother?" Lin Yun suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"He calls himself Chiyan, and I don't know what his real name is. The red-haired young man was in a good mood and patiently solved Lin Yun's doubts.

"Red Flame...... It's him...... Is it your junior brother?" Lin Yun's mind flashed a few thoughts like lightning, but he never caught the point, which made him very irritable.

"So, you are a disciple of the old man of the Red Fire......" Lin Yun suddenly successfully connected everything together, "I know, I know......"

The red-haired young man glanced at Lin Yun with disdain, and said impatiently, "Why are you so nervous?"

Lin Yun smiled and said: "If I'm not mistaken, you should only have memories of the last few years, and you can't remember some of the previous things." ”

The red-haired young man nodded, "How do you know?" The master said that I had a strange disease, and all my memories were lost, but fortunately, my combat ability was still there. ”

"Seeing this bell, you feel familiar, don't you?" Lin Yun felt that he was getting closer and closer to the truth of the matter, "Yes or no?"

"Definitely. The red-haired young man's face was complicated, this was the most incredible thing to him, why would something that made him feel familiar appear in the body of a Snowpiercer?

"I know who you are," Lin Yun said excitedly, and then he realized that there were other people around him, and hurriedly switched to the transmission of sound and continued: "You are Jian Yi, a native of the Hail Snow Country, and after being taken away by Yan Chi Country a few years ago, there has been no news again. ”

After hearing Lin Yun's words, the red-haired young man fell silent, and after a long time, he hugged his head with both hands and cried out in pain, silently roaring like a wounded beast.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yun was even more sure of his judgment, and he continued: "I don't know how Yan Chiguo controlled you, but, if you still remember, please think about Mo Bing'er, she ...... for you."

"Shut up!" the red-haired young man suddenly roared, "I'm not Jian Yi, I'm the Fire King of Yanchi Country, if you say one more word, I'll kill you immediately." ”

"You kill!" Lin Yun also roared with round eyes, "From the day I knew about you, I have always regarded you as an idol. Looking at the way you are now, I really feel worthless for Bing'er who has been waiting for you, and I also feel worthless for Ken'er, who has always regarded you as a benefactor!"

The red-haired young man, Jian Yi, who was renamed the Fire King by Yan Chi Country, slowly stood up from the ground, his face was already full of tears, he aimed his sword at Lin Yun, and was just about to speak, when he suddenly snorted.

Lin Yun was shocked, he clearly saw that a flame mark appeared in the center of the "Fire King"'s eyebrows, which made the eyes of the "Fire King", who was already delirious, regain their "clarity".