After the man in Tsing Yi barely flew close to Na Luo Lone's side for about four or five zhang, he finally couldn't resist the attack of Xiao Yin's attack power in the late stage of the Eight Desolations, and a wind blade swirled through his arm, opening a deep wound on his arm, and the face of the monk in Tsing Yi turned pale in pain!

Due to the special attributes of the wind vitality, it is more terrifying than the rest of the vitality entering the body, and the formation of the channeling will destroy the meridians even more.

Therefore, although Xiaoyin's attack power is in the late stage of the Eight Desolations, because of the factors of the wind attribute, the high attack frequency, and the fast attack speed and tricky angles, the overall attack power has reached the peak of the Eight Desolations.

Xiao Yin's cold eagle eyes were full of anger, and they didn't seem to be alleviated because the wind blade hit the man in green clothes.

"Fifth Young Master, save me!" the Tsing Yi monk shouted again.

After being hit by this kid's silver blade, the monk in green clothes finally realized that this silver eagle was too terrible, and seemed to have a murderous anger towards himself, although he felt inexplicable in his heart, but his intuition told him that without Luo Lian's help now, half a pillar of incense would be dead in half a pillar of incense.

Luo Lian, who fought with Bai Ruoli again, was originally in the upper hand, and it would take a little more time to kill, which was no longer able to urge Bai Ruoli, who was unable to urge the 'Wood Spirit Gathering Yuan Cylinder', but suddenly heard the eager cry for help from the monk in Tsing Yi, and couldn't help but retreat quickly, widening the distance between him and Bai Ruoli, and then turned slightly sideways to look at the monk in green clothes.

Bai Ruoli's face was extremely pale at this time, and after Chen Yun attracted Luo Lian's attention, although she had taken the elixir to replenish her vitality, and at the same time accelerated the pace of 'Jing Yuan Mutual Transfer', she still had not enough vitality, so the fighting method just now. She was almost in danger, and her life was on the line.

Luo Lin looked at the silver eagle with a wingspan of about four feet. Slightly surprised, but soon the silver eagle attacked the people in Tsing Yi's madness. Luo Lin was surprised and sneered, and then said to himself: "A little eagle dares to make trouble, see if I don't accept you!"

After Chen Yun sank to a depth of seven or eight zhang, it was estimated that it would be difficult for the people in Tsing Yi above to detect him again, so he began to swim towards the shore, and after swimming about seventy or eighty zhang in the cool lake water, he finally began to hold back, and with twelve points of caution, Chen Yun began to slowly float up from the depths of the lake.

When it is still two or three feet away from the lake. Chen Yun forcibly turned around again just in case, and then surfaced.

But the moment Chen Yun surfaced, he found that there was no one above him, and he was less than five or six feet away from the shore of the lake at this time.

Chen Yun turned his head to look at the place where a few people were fighting in front of him, he didn't know if he didn't see it, and he was surprised when he saw it.

Xiao Yin, who didn't know why suddenly appeared, was fighting with Luo Leng, the purple-clothed man who was wielding the 'blood-drinking sword', and the battle was very fierce, and at the same time, the Tsing Yi man who was chasing and killing him. At this moment, he seemed to be watching this battle with a face full of surprise.

Chen Yun flew up from the water, quickly flew to the shore of the lake, and then swallowed a few more 'Returning Yuan Pills' in the hope that he could quickly replenish his vitality and restore some of his strength. Then he immediately set his eyes on the fighting method between Xiaoyin and Na Luo Lin in the heart of the lake.

Based on Chen Yun's understanding of Xiao Yin, when Luo Lian Xiuwei fell to the peak of the Eight Desolations, Xiao Yin had the strength to fight with him. And the longer he persists, the more passive he becomes. Because the strange true element that entered the body has not been removed, it will eventually lead his strength to decline again.

Chen Yun thought to himself. Even if this Luo Lin is strong, he can suffer so many injuries, and he has been fighting almost non-stop until now, it should be difficult to continue to persevere.

But Chen Yun thought simply, he forgot that although Luo Lian's current strength had fallen to the peak of the Eight Desolations, he was essentially a late stage of Colorful cultivation, and Chen Yun ignored the power of Luo Lian's blood-soaked 'Blood Drinking Sword', which was a flying sword that even the early monks of the Six Realms could use, with amazing attack power!

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In the circle of fighting methods that are almost wrapped in the vague vitality that is diffused in the center of the lake, the protagonist of the fighting method at this time, in addition to Luo Lone, is the small silver with a wingspan of about four zhang, and Wang Xian, who is extremely injured in front of him, and Bai Ruoli, whose vitality is almost consumed, including Wang Xixi, who is gradually flying up from the lake and is extremely injured, are all near the fighting circle, looking at the silver eagle demon beast that suddenly appeared with a little surprise, and in a short period of time, he actually fought fiercely with Na Luo Lone.

Xiao Yin's wind blade was like an endless one, constantly condensing and flying out from the edge of the iron-like silver wings, with a very fast speed and a fluttering line, with the continuous spinning of the silver eagle, from all angles, towards the purple-clothed man Luo Lin in front of him.

Xiao Yin's purpose is very clear, to kill the purple-clothed man who is in the way in front of him, and then break the body of the Tsing Yi monk who was hiding behind the purple man, because Chen Yun has not emerged from the lake after being attacked by this Tsing Yi monk, making Xiao Yin mistakenly think that Chen Yun may have been murderous and sunk to the bottom.

In the face of this kid's stormy attack, the True Yuan, which is more abundant than the ordinary Colorful Monk, even with Luo Lian's strength, still feels a little tricky, and now he must defeat or even kill this Silver Eagle in the least amount of time, because if the delay is too long, with Bai Ruoli and the others' Colorful Realm cultivation and the divine power of 'Jing Yuan Mutual Transformation', they may recover considerable combat power, and then they will disappear, and they may be escaped by these people.

If you change to another monk, even if it is at the peak of the Eight Desolations, it is difficult to win Xiaoyin for an hour or two, but Luo Lin is by no means an ordinary monk, after fighting with Xiaoyin for about a pillar of incense, he basically understands the characteristics of Xiaoyin's attack, although the attack is impermeable, and the speed is also quite fast, but the tactics are single, there are many basic attacks and few defenses.

After discovering this feature, Luo Lin quickly tried his best to avoid the attacks of the two wind blades with the flexibility of his body, and then took the time to condense a complete body protection light wall.

After this Luo Lin condensed this wall of light, he immediately flew with all his strength, and at the same time used the semi-circular arc-shaped wall of light to resist the front of him, relying on his body size to be much smaller than the silver eagle, and began to quickly and continuously shift his position, and at the same time, the 'Blood Drinking Sword' that had not been fully used in front of him also exerted its power again.

After Luo Lin suddenly changed his tactics, although Xiao Yin still maintained a fast attack, he quickly fell into a predicament. All of its attacks were either completely missed, or blocked by the extremely strong wall of light. It couldn't hurt Na Luo Lin at all, but at the same time, Na Luo Lin's blood-red flying sword increased its attack power and speed. When it poured, it did not pierce its silver wings, leaving many scars on the silver wings, which were as hard as iron.

Each attack of this 'Blood Drinking Sword', Xiao Yin must have five or six wind blades to resist, which is the root of Xiao Yin's passivity.

Although this Luo Lin quickly gained the upper hand with his tactical advantage, this kid Yin's super talent of true yuan reserves still surprised him a little, if it was an ordinary demon beast, it was even a sixth-level demon beast. When encountering his tactics, he should be killed by him quickly, but this demon beast seems to be full of monstrous anger and war intent.

Chen Yun, who was on the shore of the lake, slowly replenished his vitality while healing his wounds, and after about a pillar of incense, Chen Yun finally felt that he had the ability to play the seal and open the Divine Treasure Treasure. Although it is still a luxury to fight at this time.

So although he saw that Luo Lin relied on his tactical advantage to force Xiaoyin into a predicament in a short period of time, he could understand Xiaoyin. Knowing that it can hold on for a while, and if he doesn't have the ability to open the 'Yanshen Treasure Book', the person in front of him. Maybe none of them can run away, because although Luo Lin and Xiaoyin are fighting. But if Bai Ruoli and the others fled at this time, this Luo Lin would soon be able to catch up. Chen Yun also roughly judged that Bai Ruoli and the three of them were really seriously injured or exhausted at the moment, otherwise they would really have the possibility of confronting or even killing Luo Lin by joining forces with Xiaoyin at this moment.

Seeing that Xiao Yin's injuries continued to increase under the attack of Luo Lian's 'Blood Drinking Sword', Chen Yun could no longer continue to heal his injuries, and endured the pain in his meridians, soared up, and flew towards the center of the lake.

Chen Yun knew that it was time to ask Yang Yanyu to come forward, even if he interrupted Yang Yanyu's retreat, and even if there was a certain amount of damage, there was no choice, if he escaped alone at this time, although it was possible, Xiaoyin would die, and Bai Ruoli and the Wang brothers and sisters who had fought with their lives to save in front of him were also in danger.

When Chen Yun soared to the middle of the lake fighting circle, Bai Ruoli, who had been paying attention to the fighting method in the field, and the Wang brothers and sisters, also noticed Chen Yun's arrival at this time, and their faces were both grateful and surprised, because the attack in front of Chen Yun made them too impressed, and it was difficult to imagine that a monk of the Eight Desolations Realm could suddenly increase his speed to this level.

It can be noticed that Chen Yunlai came alive and the monk in green clothes, this monk in green clothes after being injured by Xiao Yin again, his strength has declined, and it is difficult to maintain it in the early stage of the Eight Desolations, but the eyes that look at Chen Yun are still full of coldness.

And at that time, Xiao Yin, who had almost fallen into a state of madness, was immersed in all his energy in the battle with the purple-clothed man, and the distance was far away, but he didn't notice Chen Yun's arrival.

Seeing this, Chen Yun raised his head slightly, and then pursed his mouth and roared!

Soon, Xiao Yin in the Fighting Law Arena flashed a strange look in his eagle eyes, and then after suddenly shooting out three or four wind blades, he flew up rapidly, avoiding the purple-clothed man's 'Blood Drinking Sword' attack circle and flying in the direction of Chen Yun's whistling sound.

In fact, if this purple-clothed man wanted to intercept Xiao Yin, it would not be impossible, but relatively speaking, he would want to kill Bai Ruoli and the others immediately, after all, Bai Ruoli and them were all colorful monks, and their recovery power was amazing, and fighting with an inexplicable demon beast consumed extremely valuable vitality at the moment, which was really worthless.

But when this Luo Lin turned around and saw that the silver eagle was actually flying at a rapid speed of forty or fifty zhang, he came to Chen Yun's side on the lake and didn't know where it came from, and then took the initiative to let Chen Yun fly to his body, he regretted his decision just now, because if Chen Yun flew away on this silver eagle at this time, he could only choose one side to kill between Bai Ruoli and Chen Yun, and it was very likely that one of them would escape.

When Chen Yun flew to the side of the silver eagle, he looked at the silver feathers that were as hard as iron on Xiao Yinping's body, and there were actually scars on many parts, and there were two or three obvious blood stains, knowing that it must be a wound stabbed by the 'Blood Drinking Sword'.

Chen Yun looked at the excited anthropomorphic eyes in the eagle's eyes, and knew that this kid Yin must have rushed to the lake when he fell into the water and was chased and killed by the people in Tsing Yi, thinking that he was dead, so he was so desperate!

"Xiaoyin, you saved me this time, thank you for your hard work, now let's go collect the accounts!" Chen Yun said with gratitude in front of the eagle's back.

Xiaoyin's timely arrival allowed Chen Yun to gain the most precious glimmer of life, otherwise Chen Yun would have sunk to the bottom of this lake forever.

The little silver sharp eagle eyes flashed, and it seemed to feel a kind of pride, and then it also looked up to the sky and roared, and a sharp and high-pitched voice vibrated on the surface of the lake, as if it was a vent and a kind of celebration!

This Luo Lin in the distance thought that Chen Yun, who flew to the silver eagle, would fly away and flee when he saw the plane, but he didn't expect that Chen Yun actually flew towards the center of the lake with the silver eagle after a slight delay, and when he was a little surprised, the corners of his mouth also showed a sneer.

When Chen Yun rode the silver eagle to the purple-clothed man Luo Lin about twenty or thirty feet, he stopped, and then stood on the back of the silver eagle and looked at this Luo Lin coldly, but he didn't speak first.

"You had a chance to escape just now, but it was wasted by you, since you are here now, let me Luo Lin send you on the road together!" Luo Lin looked at Chen Yun standing on the back of the silver eagle and said with murderous intent.

Don't talk about Luo Lone, even Bai Ruoli and the Wang brothers and sisters are also puzzled by Chen Yun's behavior, Chen Yun's sacrifice in front of them has made them very grateful, but at this moment, there is a chance not to leave, it is even more incomprehensible, the three of them have not felt that they have this friendship with Chen Yun.

"Luo Lone, don't be reckless, my paintspear in front of you, the vitality enters the body, if you don't get rid of it in time, it will cause permanent damage to the meridians, if you stop at this moment, I, Chen Yun, will spare your life today, if you are still aggressive, you must kill a few people in front of you, then you will die today!" Chen Yun looked at Luo Lin who was twenty or thirty feet away and said calmly.

Until the moment of last resort, Chen Yun will definitely not do anything that makes Yang Yanyu potentially harmed.

When he flew over, Chen Yun had already hidden the 'Yanshen Treasure Jian' in a hidden state under Xiao Yin's fine iron-like feathers, as long as he played the seal, he could immediately enter the 'Yanshen Treasure Jian', so his words could also be said to be the last warning to Luo Lian.

Na Luo Lin couldn't help sneering after hearing Chen Yun's words, and then said: "You think that you can save you with this silver eagle demon beast, these three people only have the ability to barely fly in the air now, and the fighting ability is almost negligible, and you only have the share of falling into the water soon, you think that a few of you can escape the fate of killing by this silver eagle that can be killed by me with half a pillar of incense, it is really ridiculous, and you are not ashamed!"

"Then you don't want to stop, do you?" Chen Yun's tone began to turn cold.

"You're dreaming!" Luo Xiao said with a cold look in his eyes, and the 'Blood Drinking Sword' in front of him suddenly flashed with a red light, as if he was excited by the vitality and was about to attack at any time. (To be continued......)