Of course, the attack power of the flies is very weak, but they carry extremely powerful germs on their bodies, Guan Ai just accidentally slapped one to death, and his hand immediately swollen and painful.

Fortunately, his cultivation was strong, and he wrapped the germs on his hands with his true qi, and attacked for a long time before he completely eliminated those germs.

At this point, they didn't dare to be careless, and they used their true qi to protect their bodies, and they didn't dare to lift it for a moment.

Now that they had entered the forest, their hearts were a little uneasy, and even Wen Ping couldn't help but retreat.

It is impossible for him not to show timidity, what kind of place is this, he just walked a few steps, but he was attacked so many times, it was too scary, he knew that he would never come.

But when they looked back, they were suddenly horrified to find that the light door to the outside world had disappeared, and they wanted to go back to find out, but none of them dared to go back alone, not even Wen Shiqing, who had the highest cultivation.

"Master, why didn't I see anyone else, shouldn't there be a lot of people coming in?"

At this time, Pan Youwei's timid voice sounded, making Pan Ping and the others slightly stunned.

yes, why can't you see anyone else?

They seem to have just realized this problem, it's not that they didn't think about other people before, but at that time, they were all treating other people as threats, and they had been guarding against them, afraid that they would suddenly attack, so they were a little happy when they didn't see anyone, so they didn't think about it so much.

But after Pan Youwei's reminder, they finally reacted now, as if they had not seen anyone else since they dispersed from the black fog.

Where did they go, and what happened?

Thinking of this, they couldn't help but feel a little creepy, and finally felt a fear of the unknown in their hearts.

Compared to them, Lin Yun was much calmer, and while they were thinking about these things, he was too lazy to continue to spend time here with them, so he walked forward alone.

As soon as he took a few steps, he noticed a turquoise grass growing not far away, which emitted a bright green light, and from a few steps away, he could smell a strange fragrance.

"This is Tan Qingguo?"

Lin Yun walked up to him, observed it carefully, and immediately guessed its origin, it was a Tan Qingguo that could heal injuries, and looking at the depth of the green light emitted from it, it should be a fifth-order elixir.

He immediately rejoiced, and hurriedly took it off and put it away.

Although his movements were fast, he didn't want to hide anything, so he was discovered by Wen Ping without any accidents.

Guan Ai suddenly stood up and walked over to Lin Yun's side.

His expression was very calm, there was no trace of emotion in his eyes, and he said lightly: "Hand it over." ”

Lin Yun smiled lightly and said, "Don't pay." ”

Guan Ai's calm eyes had a hint of waves, he didn't expect Lin Yun to dare to smile and say "no handover" to him, this is simply a blatant provocation!

He was immediately furious, and was about to teach Lin Yun a lesson, but as soon as he took a step forward, the ground in front of him suddenly fell.

Guan Ai's reaction was quick, and he jumped into the air the moment the ground fell, wanting to get away from here. As a result, a strong suction force came from the ground, and he couldn't break free at all, so he could only fall with the sand.

"What?"

The faces of Wen Ping and the three people in the rear changed slightly, and they wanted to come to the rescue, but they also noticed Guan Ai's actions just now, so they didn't dare to step forward easily, for fear that they would also be involved.

And in their opinion, with Guan Ai's strength, there shouldn't be anything wrong, at most, he will be sleepy for a while, and he should be able to come out. Thinking of this, they were a little relieved.

"Ahh

At this moment, a terrible scream suddenly came from underground, and the scream was extremely terrible and terrifying.

Pan Youwei was so frightened that his legs were weak, and he sat on the ground all of a sudden.

Wen Ping shouted "Senior Brother" a few times to the entrance of the cave, but there was no response, the matter had come to this, and they had to admit that Guan Ai was finished.

At this time, the hole slowly healed and changed into a complete ground again, as if the scene just now was all an illusion.

If Guan Ai hadn't really disappeared, I'm afraid Wen Ping would have thought it was just an illusion.

But now, they clearly know that it is not an illusion, and Guan Ai is not eighty percent, but ten percent likely, he is dead.

Wen Ping looked at Lin Yun on the opposite side and said in a deep voice, "Did you already know that the ground would collapse? ”

On the other side, Lin Yun quietly looked at the scene in front of him, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. He didn't expect this to happen. He didn't go from that side because he felt a strange power fluctuation over there, but he didn't know what it was.

Seeing that Lin Yun was silent, Wen Ping's face became even more gloomy, and said, "You really know, why didn't you remind us?"

Lin Yun looked at him like an idiot and said, "You came here to ask for my life, and I will remind you, are you having a broken head?"

Wen Ping didn't expect Lin Yun to dare to talk back, so he laughed angrily and said, "Okay, since you said it, I won't bother to say it again." ”

He slowly walked over from the road that Lin Yun had just taken, stood in front of Lin Yun, and teased, "What's the matter, are you still unwilling to take out that elixir?"

Lin Yun smiled lightly and said, "What if I don't take you?"

Wen Ping's face turned cold, his gentle smile could no longer be seen, he was too lazy to talk nonsense with Lin Yun anymore, pulled out the tattooed yellow sword on his waist, and said, "I really don't know how thick the sky is, I will send you on your way today." ”

After he finished speaking, the inscription on the tattooed yellow sword began to run rapidly, blooming with golden light, and the stabbing Lin Yun had to stretch out his hand to cover his eyes.

"Huh!"

Wen Ping's body moved, and he moved at the moment when Lin Yun was swept by the golden light and blocked his eyes.

The tattooed yellow sword stabbed straight into Lin Yun's throat, aiming to kill him with a single sword.

He was very confident, because Lin Yun's cultivation was too far behind him, and in his opinion, this sword was enough to kill Lin Yun.

Wen Shiqing had the same idea on the side, and he didn't think about whether Lin Yun could dodge it at all, because in his opinion, there was no such possibility.

Only Pan Youwei was confused by the situation in front of him, and he didn't know why things suddenly turned out like this.

At this moment, Wen Shiqing's face changed, and he found that Lin Yun had easily grabbed Wen Ping's Yellow Sword, the tip of the sword was only an inch away from Lin Yun's throat, but if it stabbed here, it would not be able to take a step forward anyway.

Lin Yun showed a smile at Wen Ping, his smile was very good-looking and gentle, but in Wen Ping's opinion, this smile was full of danger, which made him break out in a cold sweat.

He hurriedly let go of the hand holding the tattooed yellow sword, wanting to withdraw and retreat, but found that Lin Yun's movements were faster than him, and the moment he let go of his hand, Lin Yun took the tattooed yellow sword and stabbed Wen Ping's heart with a sword.

He couldn't dodge this stab, because his speed was not as fast as Lin Yun's, and he could only bear this stab, but if it was really stabbed, he would die.

He couldn't help but show a look of despair, was he going to die here? And he died at the hands of a young man he had never looked up to, this must be a dream, right?

He wished it was a dream, but he knew it couldn't be a dream, so he could only watch as the Yellow Sword stabbed into his body, constantly feeling the approach of death.

He wanted to call out to his father, to shout the words "help" or "spare his life", but the fear of death that he had never felt before made him unable to say anything at this moment, and he could only meet death with his eyes closed.

"Poof!"

He felt a pain, but the pain was not enough to kill him, he opened his eyes in astonishment, only to see that in front of him, a person blocked the tattooed yellow sword for him, and the tattooed yellow sword pierced him through the person's heart. But the tattooed yellow sword, which had already consumed most of its strength, did not pierce his heart in the end, but only pierced his flesh and skin, and then exhausted its strength.

He survived, but Pan Youwei, who blocked the sword for him, was silent.

His last look before he died was at Wen Shiqing, his eyes were full of doubts and consternation, he never thought that this master who had always treated him well would be so ruthless and use his own life to save his son's life.

He was unwilling, but he had no choice but to die.

This scene made Wen Ping overjoyed, and took this opportunity to quickly retreat backwards and retreat to Wen Shiqing's side who rushed over.

Lin Yun frowned, pulled out the tattooed yellow sword, and Pan Youwei's body fell.

Lin Yun threw away the tattooed yellow sword, looked at Wen Shiqing with calm eyes, and said lightly: "It's really unlucky to be your apprentice, you all died in one day." ”

Wen Shiqing's eyes released a strong killing intent, and said, "If you dare to hurt Ping'er, I will definitely let you taste what life is better than death." ”

The aura of the Nine Rank Emperor Venerable on his body completely exploded, shaking the surrounding trees to the ground. In his hand, a long sword also appeared, this is a blood-red sword, which exudes a bloody aura, and at a glance, you can tell that you have drunk the blood of many people.

The blood-red long sword exuded a strong evil aura, if it was an ordinary cultivator, if it was an ordinary cultivator, it would probably be impossible to fight for a while, but Lin Yun was not affected in the slightest, and still looked at him calmly.

Wen Shiqing closed his eyes, his body rose into the air, and there were words in his mouth.

Immediately, a red storm erupted around his body, and his blood-red sword also swirled around his body.

The blood-red storm grew bigger and bigger, exuding endless power, and even the surrounding trees were blown and swirled along with the blood-red storm.

"Whew-"

Lin Yun's ears were filled with the sound of violent wind, so that he could no longer hear other sounds, the power of the red storm was so strong that even he was a little unsteady on his feet, and his face couldn't help but become solemn.

After all, the one on the other side is the Nine Rank Emperor, but it is not something that can be easily dealt with.

Lin Yun understood this very well in his heart, and a scorching crimson flame erupted from his body, which became even stronger under the action of the hurricane.

He didn't use Purple Lotus, because the wind was too loud, and Purple Lexicon's effect might not be good, but the power of the flames might be stronger.

Sure enough, as Lin Yun expected, the power of the Yangang Fire was even more powerful than usual, completely enveloping Wen Shiqing.

Wen Shiqing opened his eyes and shouted "Go", and the blood-red storm that had been brewing for a long time attacked Lin Yun. At the same time, the crimson flame also wrapped towards the chryspar blue.

The Blood Red Storm and the Crimson Flame collided together, and the original power of the Crimson Flame may not be as good as the Blood Red Storm, but the moment it came into contact with the Blood Red Storm, the power of the Crimson Flame increased, and instead it was glued to the Blood Red Storm.

Wen Shiqing, as well as Lin Yun, all looked at this scene calmly, as if they were not worried that they would fail at all.

At this moment, Wen Shiqing showed a strange smile, and Lin Yun suddenly had a sense of crisis, and hurriedly entered the elementalization state.

Just hearing the sound of "swish", the blood-red long sword inside the blood-red storm instantly pierced through the crimson flames and stabbed towards Lin Yun's dantian part.

"Poof!"

The dantian part of Lin Yun in the middle.

Lin Yun let out a miserable scream of "ah", his body fell to the ground, and the endless crimson flames disappeared at this time.

Wen Shiqing and Wen Ping both walked up to Lin Yun and looked at Lin Yun with a sneer.

At this time, Lin Yun was quite "miserable", his abdomen was bleeding nonstop, staining the entire ground red, his face was extremely pale, his body was constantly twitching, and he seemed to have become a wasted person.

"Hahahaha. ”

Wen Ping's rampant laughter spread throughout the mountains and forests, and he looked at Lin Yun condescendingly, and said, "Brother Lin, it feels good to be a waster, right?"

As he spoke, he raised his foot and stepped on Lin Yun's thigh, and Lin Yun suddenly let out another miserable scream.

Wen Ping still felt that it was not enjoyable, and stepped on his other leg again, and then said slowly: "Brother Lin, don't worry, I won't kill you, I will leave you here, as for your life and death, I have to resign myself to fate." ”

As he spoke, he turned around and prepared to leave.

Lin Yun has never been an important role in his eyes, but he didn't expect that he would lose to him, so he was angry and stepped on him a few times, letting out this evil breath.

Wen Shiqing looked at all this lightly, in fact, he was also a little nervous just now, because the crimson flame was indeed too terrifying, and the temperature coming from a distance made him have to wonder, if he was really wrapped in it, would he be able to survive?

When the crimson flame was getting closer and closer to him, almost enveloping him, he finally knew the answer, he must not survive, such a high temperature, he will definitely turn to ashes.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief, fortunately he didn't underestimate Lin Yun, and he had thought of this trick from the beginning, otherwise he might really be planted here today.

Shaking his head, Wen Shiqing no longer thought about these things, anyway, Lin Yun had become a waste, so there was no need to worry about him anymore, but his powerful flame technique couldn't be lost like this.