The corners of Li Yun's mouth flashed a faint smile, his expression moved, and he walked straight through the crowd and towards the remote area.

Not long after, he walked into an alley, and few people passed nearby.

"Stop!"

There was a sound of footsteps behind him, and Li Yun Huoran turned around, with a faint smile on his face, not afraid at all.

"What are you looking for me? Hey, it's you, what's your name?"

One of them, Li Yun had some impressions, the last time the other party took the Death Guard, and several other children of the family almost caught Wei Qing and the daughters, wanting to do that dirty thing.

At that time, in order to repay Qi Hong's favor, Xu Qiuliang came to kill Li Yun alone, but was seriously injured by Li Yun.

Later, Xu Qiuliang was influenced by Li Yun and joined forces to kill Chen Luo and others, and even Chen Luo himself almost threw his life there.

"My name is Chen Luo!"

Chen Luo's face turned dark, and his nose was almost crooked.

Feeling that he is a disciple of the Hades Temple, the younger brother of Chen Shen, one of the eight princes of the North Palace, in Li Yun's eyes, he is simply an inconsequential figure?

"Oh, it turns out that your name is Chen Luo, I almost forgot, I'm sorry to ask me for something?"

"Of course there is something! Quickly kowtow to this son, and I will forgive you, otherwise I will kill you now!"

Chen Luo was very confident, with a somewhat arrogant sneer on his face.

Because of the five companions around him, there are three martial arts masters of the tenth level of the Qingcheng Martial Scriptures, and the other two are also in the ninth level of the Qingcheng Martial Classics, and their overall strength is two or three times stronger than Li Yun.

At the beginning, Li Yun's cultivation was only a little stronger than him, and there was a strange fire that burned all the dead guards under him, which made him suffer a big loss. \m\

Moreover, this time Li Yun has one less helper, and Xu Qiuliang, the wind swordsman, is not here.

So, Chen Luo planned to play tricks on Li Yun, torture Li Yun again, vent his hatred, and finally kill him.

"Oh, you're so confident, just a few of them?"

Li Yun didn't have any fear, although the strength of these people was good, they were not taken seriously by him, but the Death Hall standing behind a few people was quite troublesome.

"Son, you are the famous Li Yun, the former son of Xuanyun?"

"Just from the outside, it's not very good, is it?"

"Stinky man, what are you doing with a hat?

Among Chen Luo's companions, the three martial arts masters of the Qingcheng Martial Arts Scripture were nostrils one by one, looking at Li Yun with contempt.

They swaggered forward, not worried about Li Yun's trouble, and they were also very confident in their own strength.

One of them had a wide mouth and a fierce face, glared at Li Yun with bad intentions, and suddenly made a move to tear off the hat on Li Yun's head.

"Stinky son, Brother Luo next to me, but the younger brother of Senior Brother Chen Shen, one of the eight sons of our North Palace, you are a waste, why don't you come here to kowtow?

"The Eighth Prince of the North Palace?"

Li Yun's expression moved, he was originally going to kill a few people, but suddenly he had a new idea, maybe it was a good idea to catch Chen Luo and force out the purpose of this Death Temple operation.

After all, the eighth prince of the North Hall belongs to the elite children of the North Hall of the Dead Hades Temple, and most of them know about the plans of the Dead Hades Hall this time, maybe Chen Luo is the breakthrough!

As for the others, of course, kill them all, and leave not one behind!

Sonor!

A crisp sword roar sounded, and a black light appeared, as if the ground had just opened, and a strange area appeared.

"Oh! no! my arm!"

The wide-mouthed and big-faced young man screamed miserably, and found that the outstretched right hand was in pain, and the flesh and bones exploded, and the broken flesh and bone residues flew together, which was also quite gorgeous.

"Oh no!

"Restrain him!"

The rest of the people looked shocked and yelled one after another.

Especially Chen Luo, he felt that he was being teased, Li Yun didn't talk nonsense with him at all, and he was going to kill people as soon as he came up!

That's right, it's murder!

"Die!"

Li Yun had a cold face, did not hesitate at all, and the golden sharp rune in the palm of his left palm was violently crushed.

The next moment, a strong golden light flashed in the alley, as if a round of golden sun had fallen, imprinted on Chen Luo's body.

"Oh no! it's the power of runes, ah!"

"Stop!"

There were exclamations, screams, and in the intense golden light, there seemed to be countless golden war spears, stabbing at the bodies of several people.

The two young men of Qingcheng Martial Arts Ninefold were covered with countless blood holes, and they immediately fell to the ground and died.

And the four people, including Chen Luo, were stronger than a notch, and only suffered some injuries.

"Lightning Flash!

Suddenly, a flash of blue lightning appeared, and Li Yun's figure suddenly disappeared in front of him, causing Chen Luo to scream in shock.

"Three brothers, stop this person for a moment, let me report to my brother, and I will definitely avenge you!"

Before the words fell, Chen Luo turned around and slipped away, which was called a thunderous momentum!

"Brother Luo, you're too bastard!"

"Ran away?"

The remaining three, one of whom had his arm cut off, had limited combat effectiveness, and the other two, you look at me, I look at you, turned around and fled.

If you don't run away, you're a fool, anyway, don't die and be poor.

Seeing that several people dispersed in a hurry, Li Yun couldn't cry or laugh.

"This is the so-called disciple of the Dead Hades Temple, who looks arrogant when the wind is down, but as soon as the situation changes, they can't wait to have a few more legs?

Poof!

Behind a young man who had escaped, a blue lightning suddenly appeared, stabbing straight away, and he fell to the ground and died.

"Still running, the third flash!"

Li Yun's figure disappeared again, appearing more than 20 meters in front of him, and a sword stabbed at the heart of Yirao, and looked at Li Yun in disbelief.

"Why are you so strong?"

The man's head tilted and he died.

"Fourth flash!"

Fifty meters away, the broad-faced and big-mouthed young man with a broken arm ran fast, only a dozen behind Chen Luo.

"Brother Luo, wait for me, brother!"

His voice rose sharply, incredulous and incredulous, as a pitch-black sword tip peeked through his throat, scarlet blood running down his collar.

"Die!"

Li Yun snorted coldly, carrying a bloody black short sword, and walked step by step to the alley, Chen Luo, who was about to burrow into the street.

"No! No, what I saw wasn't true! It's only been a few months, how can you be so strong?"

Chen Luo's face turned pale, and his eyes were extremely frightened.

He never expected that Li Yun's strength had increased so much that he actually killed all his companions, leaving him alone!

"Chen Luo, you are a smart person, do you want them to become corpses without temperature like them, and you want to live?"

"To live, to live, of course I want to live!"

Bang!

Chen Luo rolled his eyes and fainted completely.

Li Yun carried Chen Luo, jumped onto the eaves of the alley, was as light as a swallow, and headed towards the north of the city.

An hour later, Li Yun stood in front of a remote courtyard, a giant locust with lush leaves like a canopy.

The leaves of the trees withered and yellowed, and they were scattered all over the ground.