Lin Yun didn't look down on women, but the woman who controlled this giant tripod was a woman who looked similar to herself in age, and at the same time looked unusually sweet and fresh. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

When you see this woman, you will unconsciously feel a sweet smell, and your mood will be unhelpingly comfortable.

Just as Lin Yun was staring at the woman, the other party turned his head as if he sensed it, and when he saw Lin Yun clearly, he smiled at him.

On that pretty face carved in pink, the two eyes narrowed into the shape of a small crescent, the red lips were pursed lightly, the corners of the mouth were upturned, and the little Qiong's nose was slightly wrinkled, which was very good-looking.

Lin Yun was a little crazy for a while, if Shen Shiwan's beauty is a kind of bewitching, eclectic and unrestrained, born with a charm that makes those who see her obsessed, then this woman is in stark contrast to her.

The pure breath is the most eye-catching beauty in her.

Suddenly, Lin Yun was touched by a disciple beside him, "Hey, I said that the enemy is current, you only care about looking at beautiful women, what about your weapons, don't say you don't have them." ”

It was a middle-aged monk from Wuji Sword Dao who spoke, and he was quite dissatisfied with Lin Yun's place.

Almost everyone was on guard and ready for the next impact, Lin Yun stared at the female disciple of the Dan vein indifferently, and he didn't even take out his weapon, he shook his head speechlessly.

Hearing the other party's words, Lin Yun's old face turned red, obviously a little embarrassed, and looking at the expression on the other party's face, Lin Yun almost had the urge to hit the wall.

There are written on his face, and he can't walk when he sees a beautiful woman.

Lin Yun coughed dryly, if his heart was weak, the light in his hand flashed, and the Chengying Sword roared and suddenly appeared.

With the appearance of the Chengying Sword, a piercing chill instantly erupted, spreading out a range of feet in all directions.

The Wuji Sword Dao disciple who had originally had some contempt for Lin Yun suddenly turned his whole body away, and looked at Lin Yun with an incredulous expression as he walked away.

In his mind, Lin Yun did it on purpose, and he just sneered at Lin Yun a few words, and now people are deliberately retaliating. But he couldn't do anything, the chill was too strong, standing next to Lin Yun was like falling into an ice cave, although he could bear it, it wouldn't be too comfortable.

The others next to Lin Yun, perhaps the same monk, stayed away from Lin Yun as if they were hiding from the plague. In an instant, he was the only one left in the cold-covered area around Lin Yun.

Lin Yun looked left and right a little innocently, "Have you offended people again?"

The chill emanating from the Chengying Sword was not intentional by Lin Yun, but Chengying's own thing, of course, it wasn't so strong before, but since that time when Chengying Cold Qi was used to fight against the invading cold qi in his body, Chengying's power seemed to have increased a lot.

Although Lin Yun hadn't used Chengying again, just the aura emanating from his sword body could tell the whole story.

Of course, Chengying's cold air did not cause Lin Yun any discomfort here, but was cold and cold, which made Lin Yun feel comfortable.

At this moment, another earth-shattering roar sounded from the depths of the dense forest with a terrible meaning, like thunder.

At the same time, the wave of beasts rushing all the way from the depths of the dense forest had reached the edge of the dense forest, and they were only a hundred steps away from Lin Yun.

Several sect elders rose into the air, rushing towards the beast tide like a spear.

Their speed was extremely fast, almost in the blink of an eye, they reached the front of the beast tide, and the magic power burst out, and in an instant, the flesh and blood of the fierce beast rushing to the front flew sideways, and the sound of screaming and wailing was endless.

Those elders did not stop to help the disciples resist, but flew forward without hesitation, flying straight towards the depths of the dense forest.

As they rushed out, a gap suddenly appeared in the middle of the beast tide that had been like a flood, and the gap was now widening and lengthening as the beasts and the elders galloped relative to each other.

They flew all the way, and every time they struck, a large number of fierce beasts were killed, but because there were too many fierce beasts, the fierce beasts that seemed to be divided into two teams still rushed towards the disciples of the five sects.

In an instant, the war between the beasts and the monks officially began.

One after another, screams and roars rang out, and a large number of fierce beasts fell to the ground, but there were also many disciples of the Five Sects who could not afford to be seriously injured.

At this moment, they seemed to condense into a rope, and they cooperated with each other, handing over their backs to the disciples of other sects who they might not know, and fighting with the countless fierce beasts.

Smoke and dust were billowing out, flesh and blood were flying, the number of fierce beasts was too huge, and the battle lines of the disciples of the five sects were constantly being squeezed and contracted. At the same time, they were also divided by the surging onslaught.

Lin Yun saw that most of these fierce beasts only relied on the strength of their bodies to forcibly hit the bodies of those monks who had no time to dodge, and suddenly many people were directly knocked into the air, and some were even seriously injured, while the fierce beasts rushing from behind would immediately rush over and trample them under their feet.

Lin Yun had never experienced such a cruel and tragic battle, and the only time he made a move was to kill Zhang Yunfei in the sect's sword mound, and that time, the two sides did not have too many fights.

"It's war!"

Lin Yun casually killed a white wolf in front of him that was more than a person tall, and blood spilled all over his body, and his face and even his hair turned red.

The smell of blood fueled his madness, and he roared as if he were a different person, and his body kept leaping among the beasts, and with each shot, a fierce beast was injured or killed.

Lin Yun held the shadow in his hand, and his cold sword qi carried a chilling chill, like the reincarnation of a killing god, and he was not afraid of death to fight with those guard disciples whose cultivation was much higher than his own.

Zhou Yu was impressively in those crowds, and at this time, his white robe was also stained with a lot of blood, but it was much better than Lin Yun's here.

His cultivation is profound, and the whole person is suspended in mid-air, and he controls the flying sword to kill the fierce beast from afar. Every shot is clean and neat, without mud and water, coupled with his handsome face, just like the legendary immortals, there is a sense of elegance.

He also saw Lin Yun who was constantly jumping and fighting in the herd, at that moment he couldn't tell what he felt in his heart, his previous disdain for Lin Yun here slowly faded a lot, and he always felt that the other party was not as useless and unbearable as he imagined.

As for the other monks, like Lin Yun, they all used all kinds of means to attack the fierce beast. Of course, casualties happen all the time.

The blood and water, in this warm and charming morning light, continued to spread, seeping into the earth, whether the earth was also dyed red, no one cared, and no one could see, because the corpses on the ground had already covered the earth, there were fierce beasts, and there were monks.