At this time, Bai Ruoli and the three of them, who were standing on the other side, actually said such a phone call to this Luo Lin after seeing Chen Yun coming, and when they were surprised, they also felt inexplicable, because they really couldn't imagine why Chen Yun rushed over to say cruel words to this purple-clothed man when the silver eagle was already injured!

If you have the opportunity to say this cruel thing, you can leave a long time ago!

Bai Ruoli looked at Chen Yun and couldn't help but shake his head slightly, feeling that Chen Yun was a little contemptuous of Luo Lian's strength, or his personality was too stubborn.

When Chen Yun saw that the 'Blood Drinking Sword' was raised again, and he was about to attack, he also felt the strong killing intent on Luo Lin in front of him, and he was ready to immediately make a seal and ask Yang Yanyu to come out!

But just as Chen Yun was about to make the seal, suddenly at a height of more than a hundred zhang above the lake, two monks who were rushing to control the flying sword appeared.

Chen Yun raised his head slightly, swept down with the afterglow of his eyes, and couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat, and found that it was actually the two purple-clothed people he had seen in 'Juying Mountain', but these two people were still wearing ghost-like masks until now, making it impossible for people to see their faces clearly.

These two monks who came suddenly not only caused Chen Yun to be the main one, but even Luo Leng, who was about to launch an attack immediately, also discovered the existence of these two people, and also stopped attacking, and the cultivation of these two people made Luo Lin have to be alert.

And Luo Lian's first reaction was that these two people might be Chen Yun's helpers, because Chen Yun's cruel words in front of him were very inexplicable, and now the arrival of these two Seven Colored Realm monks seemed somewhat reasonable.

And when they saw these two purple-clothed people wearing ghost masks flying down at a rapid pace, Bai Ruoli and the others were also a little surprised by the arrival of these two people. But he vaguely felt a kind of danger, because these two people were also dressed in purple. There seems to be some similarities with this Raksa.

The people of the three parties are all interested in these two purple-clothed people who suddenly arrived. Have a different idea!

The two purple-clothed men with masks stopped when they flew to the middle of Chen Yun and Luo Lian.

One of the slender and upright purple-clothed people, his eyes flickered slightly when he looked at Chen Yun, but due to the obscuration of the ghost mask, people could not understand the meaning in this person's eyes at this moment, Chen Yun felt that this person's cultivation was about the appearance of the early stage of the Seven Colors, and the burly monk beside him was actually cultivated in the middle of the Seven Colors or even above, but the strange thing was that these two people seemed to be headed by this slender and straight monk.

Because the burly monk beside the purple-clothed man was unusually tall, after flying down. At this moment, he was respectfully standing half a foot behind this slender and tall monk, maintaining a state of vigilance and protection.

"The two of you don't have to fight in the fighting method, this fellow Daoist who rides the silver eagle, I still have something to ask, and the rest of the people leave here first!" said the slender and straight man in purple, his voice was slightly hoarse, but it was unquestionable.

"Who are you, do you have to meddle in this matter? I don't know if anyone who offends my 'Sword House' will only die in the end?" Luo Xiao said in a deep voice. Although he was injured at this moment, Chen Yun and the others had been fighting with him for so long, and when they could be killed immediately, of course they were reluctant to give up all their efforts. What's more, his arrogant and ruthless personality also makes him not give in lightly.

Chen Yun looked at the purple-clothed man with a mask, and had a kind of doubt in his heart, although the purple-clothed man's voice was hoarse. But he always had a vague sense of familiarity, and he couldn't see clearly at the distance of 'Juying Mountain' in front of him. Now that the distance is closer, I suddenly feel this way. But Chen Yun still maintained a sense of vigilance, because he also knew why these two people came, since the purple-clothed man who was chasing Mu Yuchen had the intention of killing Mu Yuchen, would these two people let him go?

"If anyone doesn't fight enough, I can let the monk next to me accompany him to fight again, whether he lives or dies, and you don't use any 'sword house' to scare others, a name will not frighten people, it's easy for you to die now, can this name save you?" The purple-clothed man with the figure of the monk said lightly, without the slightest hint of surprise or timidity, and even a hint of mockery.

But Chen Yun saw that after the purple-clothed man finished speaking, the unusually burly and tall purple-clothed man who had been standing behind him seemed to move slightly, and then his lips, which were not completely covered by the mask, seemed to move lightly a few times, as if he was transmitting sound.

The slender monk nodded slightly.

"Okay, that's a good point, it's easy to kill me, if Your Excellency has the guts, report your name, and I will definitely ask for advice when I have a chance in the future!" Luo Lin said coldly.

The words of this masked man were extremely harsh to him, but he also knew his current situation, facing these two colorful monks, it was indeed impossible to win, and that unusually burly monk was at the peak of his cultivation in the middle of the colorful period, even if he wanted to win in his heyday, it would take some time.

"You are the Sword Killer Luo Lone, one of the Seven Swords of the Sword Mansion, and the Master Sword Demon Ximen Guiyi, am I right?" the slender monk said lightly, as if this kind of thing had been expected for a long time, and it was not unusual.

"Your Excellency is so well-informed in the news, yes, I am one of the seven swords of the 'Sword House' Killing Sword, Master of the Five Elements Monk, this 'Sword Demon' title is the ignorant monk of the Nansheng Domain, my master's cultivation is stronger than the three thousand years of Ren Family Ancestor Ren Xuan, who is known as the 'Sword Saint', is the real 'Sword Saint', since you know, you should honestly step aside, don't do me a good thing, otherwise, you know the consequences!" Luo Lin saw that his identity was recognized, so he said directly in a threatening tone.

Chen Yun, Bai Ruoli and the others only learned the true identity of this Luo Lin at this time, and they were all very surprised, and for Chen Yun, it was even more so, and at the same time, there was a sense of relief.

"No wonder, whether it's this Luo Lin or the monk in Tsing Yi, when they see me, they look like a deep sea, it turns out to be a person from the 'Sword House', and this 'Sword House' actually has seven swords, this person is only ranked fifth, it seems that the strength of this 'Sword House' is really a bit terrible, and you have to be more careful in the future, otherwise every time you can't fight others, you always ask Yang Yanyu for help, it's really embarrassing, after returning to Taiyan Mountain, you must work hard!" Chen Yun heard the words of the purple-clothed man, and thought to himself.

"Your Excellency, do you know the consequences of saying this now, when you are so badly wounded? Kill both of you at once, who of you 'Sword House' will know? Or these guys who you foolishly thought were wounded in the fight with you. I'll tell you and give you time to think. If you don't leave, you won't be able to walk again!" the tall monk said lightly, stabbing Luo Lin in the soft underbelly.

Na Luo Lone's eyes froze, and the murderous intent on his body was surging, staring at the Colorful Early Stage monk on the opposite side and looking at it carefully.

No one had ever spoken to him like this!

Na Luo stared coldly, looked at the purple-clothed monk who was talking more than ten zhang away diagonally and snorted slightly, and then his eyes swept over Chen Yun and Bai Ruli and others, and at the same time, Chen Yun, Bai Ruoli and others immediately felt a cold feeling flowing through their bodies.

This Luo Lone's killing intent can already be qualitative. It really makes people feel terrifying, and Chen Yun also understands why when Wang Xixi was seriously injured by the 'Blood Drinking Sword' at the beginning, he was about to fall into the lake almost instantly, and the reason why Wang Xian quickly lost his ability to fight after being injured.

This Luo Lin is indeed a terrible opponent, especially for the monks in the Colorful Realm and below the Colorful Realm, and Chen Yun also felt a little surprised by this slender and tall monk, with the feeling that this person's cultivation was also in the early stage of the Seven Colors, but I don't know why this person was so confident and calm when facing Luo Lin whose actual combat power had almost reached the peak of the Seven Colors. And he simply ignored the threat of Luo Lone.

After sweeping Chen Yun and the others with a murderous gaze, Na Luo Lin took out the 'Golden Winged Flying Eagle Sword' and flew towards the east of the lake with the man in green clothes, but as soon as he flew for about twenty zhang, Wang Xian's voice came from behind him.

"Luo Lone. Today's sword revenge, I, Wang Xian, will settle it with you one day!"

"If you want to die, just try it!" said Na Luo Lonely Tou. Then fly away from the area of this lake very quickly.

Although Wang Xian's face was covered with frost at the moment, his heart was full of anger. But the injury was too serious, so he didn't chase him. Just looked at the direction in which Luo Lin flew away, and his face didn't get better for a long time.

"Several, please leave too, I still have something to say to this fellow Daoist who rides the silver eagle!" After the figure of Na Luo Lin disappeared, the tall monk said lightly to Bai Ruoli and the others, with a slight urge.

Bai Ruoli and Wang Xian's brother and sister glanced at each other, as if they had also communicated with their spiritual senses a little, and then flew towards the southwest of the lake together.

But when he flew to Chen Yun's side, Chen Yun's spiritual sense sounded Bai Ruoli's voice.

"Let's go to the jungle to heal properly, and restore our cultivation, if these two people are not good to you, you'd better delay with the snake first, and we will come to support you soon!"

When Chen Yun heard this, he smiled slightly and nodded silently.

What Bai Ruoli said was really not an exaggeration, because she was not seriously injured, if the main vitality consumption was too huge, but as long as there was a period of recovery, with the power of the second-level magic weapon 'Wood Spirit Gathering Yuan Cylinder', she could barely compete with the monks in the late stage of the Seven Colors.

Soon, Bai Ruoli and the Wang brothers and sisters, after flying away from this lake with their respective imperial swords, flew towards the jungle on the shore of the lake, and on this lake, only Chen Yun standing on the silver eagle and two purple-clothed people wearing masks more than ten zhang away were left.

"I don't know Daoyou, let me stay alone, do you have any advice?" Chen Yun looked at the tall purple-clothed man in front of him and said, although he had a vague sense of familiarity with this person, he couldn't feel where he had seen this person.

"I don't know what happened when Daoyou went to 'Juying Mountain' alone today?" said the tall purple-clothed man in a light voice, his voice still slightly hoarse.

"It's nothing, it's just that I heard that the scenery of Juying Mountain is good, and I want to go shopping!" Chen Yun said with a smile, if it wasn't necessary, he really didn't want to fall out with the two colorful monks, and when he heard Bai Ruoli's transmission, he also felt that there was some reason, if these two purple-clothed people wanted to deal with themselves, it was indeed necessary to delay the time as much as possible.

"Master Secret Envoy, this man is obviously telling a lie, let's stop talking nonsense with him, let me Gu Luo do it and take him down!" said the burly man in purple in a loud voice.

When Chen Yun heard this, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he suddenly became a little alert, and he found that although these two purple-clothed people were together, they seemed to have a very different attitude towards themselves, the tall purple-clothed man was quite polite, and he was commensurate with a Taoist friend, but this burly and abnormal purple-clothed man obviously still had a clear purpose, that is, he came to hunt down and kill himself, and the attitude and style of the purple-clothed man who chased and killed Mu Yuchen in front of him was exactly the same.

But soon, the corners of the purple-clothed man, who were tall, moved slightly, as if he had communicated with the burly monk, and the burly monk glanced at Chen Yun, and then did not speak again.

"Why do these two people have such different attitudes towards themselves, aren't they both 'Demon Patrol Envoys'? No, this burly monk calls the slender and upright purple-clothed man the 'Secret Envoy', is there still a group of monks in this 'Demon Worship Sect' with the special identity of 'Secret Envoy'? But how can the cultivation of the 'Secret Envoy' not be as high as this 'Demon Patrol Envoy', it is really strange?" Chen Yun thought to himself in his heart.

When Chen Yun's thoughts fluctuated a little in his heart, the tall purple-clothed man on the opposite side seemed to say with some smiles: "Daoyou is interested, I actually came to 'Juying Mountain' to see the scenery, but Daoyou's method of hiding really amazes me, if I have the opportunity, I have to ask for advice!"

Chen Yun seemed to hear some strange smiles from the purple-clothed voice who spoke, and he was a little inexplicable for a while, but he quickly said: "It's not a big deal, dig a pit in the soil, anyone can hide it tightly, do you have anything else to do, if not, I really have to heal!"

"I have a bottle of 'Fuyuan Dan' that has a very healing effect on the injuries of the muscles and veins, and I will give it to Daoyou for healing, I, Pan Long, if Daoyou see anything in 'Juying Mountain' today, it is best to hide it in your heart and not leak it, otherwise there may be something bad coming, remember! Remember!" After the tall purple-clothed man finished speaking, he actually took out a delicate vial from the small Qiankun bag and threw it to Chen Yun.

When Chen Yun was puzzled, the vial flew towards him, and when he was puzzled, Chen Yun also caught the bottle.

"I, Chen Yun, thank you Pan Long Daoyou! If there is nothing else, I will leave!" Chen Yun said with his fists clenched.

Although this purple-clothed man Chen Yun estimated that he was also a person from the 'Demon Sect', it was difficult for Chen Yun to find the shadow of the 'demon' from him.

"This person is really a strange person, does it really have something to do with me!" Chen Yun said to himself as he got the vial.

The tall purple-clothed man opposite Chen Yun nodded slightly at Chen Yun after seeing Chen Yun take the vial containing 'Fuyuan Dan', and stopped talking, but his eyes flickered behind the ghost mask, and there was still a look that was difficult to fathom.

Chen Yun glanced at the purple-clothed man on the opposite side again, and then after signaling the silver eagle to turn around, he flew quickly in the direction where Bai Ruoli and the three of them left, and at this moment, the injuries on his body were indeed time to be dealt with properly. (To be continued......)