Instigate!

Two arrows shot through the air, trying to help the strong man break free, Li Yun just dodged one slightly sideways, and finally grabbed one with his left hand without looking back.

Throwing the corpse in his hand on the snow, Li Yun pinched off the arrow in his hand and turned to look at the hillside that was no more than a hundred meters away.

The body paused for a moment, only to see Li Yun's knees bent slightly, and the next moment suddenly erupted, and the whole person rushed towards the hillside like a cannonball.

Li Yun doesn't know how to do footwork lightly, he runs completely by virtue of his own physical qualities, but even so, his speed is far faster than ordinary people.

Bone refining martial artist, the most ordinary strength has five hundred catties, and Li Yun has already reached this stage, plus he has previously obtained the entry of climbing limit, in just a few days, his strength has reached the extreme of the root bone at this time, the power of seven hundred and fifty catties!

With a force of nearly 800 catties stepping on the ground, of course, the speed will not be slow.

Every time you step on the snow, it's like a bomb falling into the snow, stepping out of a large pit of snowflakes.

In just two blinks of an eye, the distance quickly shortened.

Seeing this scene, the three white-clothed disciples on the hillside suddenly rushed towards this side as if they had turned into a silver dragon, their faces turned pale with fright, and they almost didn't hesitate, threw out the weapons in their hands, and ran towards the mountain as if they were playing with their lives.

"Immeasurable Snow God! What kind of monster are we provoking! Even two deacons died at his hands! ”

"Shut up and run! Separate runs! ”

"We definitely can't outrun this pervert, only have a glimmer of hope to run separately, go back to the camp, and let the elder kill this blasphemous guy!"

The three of them communicated, and then they dispersed, running wildly in three directions.

Rumble!

Li Yun almost leaped up the hill, a distance of nearly two hundred meters, and it only took him ten seconds.

Rushing to the hillside, Li Yun saw the scene of the three disciples scattered, he bent down and picked up two stones, revealing a sneer: "Run? A manifestation of the incompetence of the weak. ”

When the words fell, Li Yun aimed at it and threw a stone at one person violently.

Syllable!

The stone burst out like a cannonball, striking a cultist's head with precision.

Immediately afterward, Li Yun continued to throw stones, smashing the heads of the disciples who ran to the right into bloody flowers.

This kind of ordinary person who has not entered the country, he should not kill it too simply.

Only the last man remained.

Li Yun took a step and chased after the last person at a terrifying speed of twenty meters per second.

Seeing that Li Yun was getting closer and closer, the cultist knew that he couldn't run away, so he finally knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "My lord, please let me go!" ”

Seeing this, Li Yun's falling palm stopped in the air, and his big hand was slowly and gently placed on the top of this person's head, like a father stroking his child's head.

This man didn't dare to move.

"Why are you attacking us?" Li Yun said coldly.

"Your Excellency... It was you who broke into our Snow God camp," the cultist explained, his lips trembling, "We are a patrol team, and we are in charge of patrolling this area. ”

"The Snow God Cult camp?" Li Yun's eyes narrowed slightly: "Where is it?" ”

The disciple gritted his teeth and pointed to the rear: "It's in front, it's far away." ”

Hearing this, Li Yun's heart moved slightly, and he first touched the body of this disciple with his hand, and after finding that he was not carrying anything, he grabbed his neck and rushed quickly in the direction pointed by the disciple like a chicken.

After walking for about three miles, Li Yun suddenly shrank and hid his figure.

He saw that just below the mountain, in that basin, there was a large cluster of houses.

Raising his head slightly, there were many white-clothed cultists in that housing complex, and there were also many deacons in yellow and white clothes, at least dozens of people, and there were even people dressed in pure yellow clothes.

Yellow and white clothes, for the bone refining deacon, the person in pure yellow robe... He is an elder of the Snow God Cult.

Cultivation, at least refining skin.

How could the Snow God Sect have so many inbound martial artists, the entire Chunyang Town combined, it is estimated that there are only about three hundred bone refining martial artists, and at present, Li Yun has seen at least eighty or so bone refining martial artists only seen in this group.

'What are these people trying to do...'

Li Yun was frightened in his heart, and when he saw these deacons and cultists, leading a group of ordinary men into a cave, a chill rose in his heart.

If he guessed correctly, these men should be those who disappeared in Chunyang Town.

Li Yun grabbed the disciple's neck and said coldly: "I ask you to answer, as long as you make a wrong sound, I will pinch your neck, do you understand?" ”

The disciple nodded hurriedly.

Li Yun spoke: "What do you want to build houses here and lure so many ordinary people?" ”

After speaking, Li Yun let go slightly.

The cultist breathed a sigh of relief at first, and then hurriedly spoke: "My lord, we are here for the sake of the saint..."

Before he finished speaking, this person's face suddenly turned red, and his throat made a strange sound, Li Yun saw that something was wrong, and immediately pinched his neck.

After killing him, Li Yun's face was ugly, and it seemed that the Snow God Sect had used some strange means to make it impossible for these disciples to say anything unfavorable to them.

Trouble.

Li Yun took one last look at the community, retracted his gaze, covered up the corpse, and quickly left the place.

This is not something he can solve, so let's go back and tell the yamen and let them have a headache.

Myself... It's good to live your own stable life honestly.

Thinking wildly in his heart, Li Yun ran down with all his might, and soon ran back to the place where he had fought before.

Stepping on the blood-stained snow, Li Yun looked at the corpses on the ground, and said loudly with an ugly face: "Is there anyone still alive?" ”

No one answered.

All the dart masters, all dead.

Although he had expected it in his heart, Li Yun still sighed at this time, Ergou, who was chatting with him before, and Ding Yang, who was unhappy with him, was a living person, and after only a moment of effort, he was already lying on the ground at this time and lost his life.

Seriously, life and death are boundless.

Walking in front of the corpses of the two bone refining warriors, Li Yun stepped on it vigorously to obtain two green entries.

[You triggered Intermediate Humiliation]

[You get the green entry - Iron Fist]

[You have obtained the green entry - the blessing of the snow god]

[Craftable Recommendation: Snow Child]

Needless to say, the iron hard fist was obtained from the man with a very big fist, and the effect was that the fist became harder, like steel, and after Li Yun'an got on, he immediately found that his fist had risen a small circle, and it was extremely hard.

This entry, he just looked at it and then withdrew his gaze, and the last entry made Li Yun's pupils shrink.

[The Blessing of the Snow God]: Is it greatness, is it a monster, or is it the product of the birth of people's thoughts and beliefs? The existence of darkness bestows a great deal of love on believers, and he makes the weak flesh strong, and the blessed one has a different flesh from mortals.