Chapter 357

The figure that came out had a pale face, and since he appeared, he did not hide the evil spirit on his body.

The suffocating energy all over his body overflowed, as if in the real suffocating energy, there was an icy coldness. The cultivation of the Eighth Layer of Xuanwu is very exquisite. He folds his arms around his chest and is quite confident.

Lin Yun had just activated the treasure, and with his seventh-level Xuanwu cultivation, he would have spent a lot of real energy.

The calmness at the moment is just a bluff, nothing more than an appearance, he thinks that everything is under his control.

"If you were able to detect the hiding place of my Zhang Liang during the fight, you do have some ability. You alone can kill three sect disciples of the eighth level of Xuanwu. Although you used a treasure, you can see that you are so indifferent. I'm afraid that it can be easily killed without a treasure."

The person who came looked at Lin Yun up and down, and seemed to see through him.

Lin Yun glanced at him, saw the clothes on his body, and said thoughtfully: "A man from the Demon Flame Sect? It's worth my sword."

Senior Brother Chen Xuanjun told him that Bai Yue, who appeared with the burly young man, was a master of the Demon Flame Sect.

In the last Dragon Gate Competition, if it weren't for the defeat in the hands of Young Master Liu Shang, he would have the strength to make it to the top ten.

Now that I haven't seen it for three years, I am afraid that my strength will go further, so be careful when you encounter it in the secret realm.

Therefore, I have a little impression of the Demon Flame Sect.

Zhang Liang raised his eyebrows, quite contented, and shouted coldly: "Since I only have the prestige of the Demon Flame Sect, don't put down the treasure and get out of the way. If you meet my brother Bai Yue from the Demon Flame Sect, you won't just take your treasure. It's that simple."

"The prestige of the Demon Flame Sect? Thinking too much, it's just under the sword of a certain Lin, who won't kill the unknown."

Lin Yun stretched out his hand, and while the petals were flying, his five fingers tightly grasped the burial sword that was ejected from the back box.

When he raised his eyes, the half-step innate sword intent was radiated out, and his temperament suddenly changed greatly, and his sharpness was overflowing, and the change was astonishing.

"joke……"

Before the words could be fully uttered, Zhang Liang's eyes showed an extremely frightened look, and he felt that he was floating for no reason.

Obviously he didn't move, but the distance from Lin Yun kept coming and going, and his body became lighter and lighter, so light that he couldn't even touch the fallen leaves.

Clang!

When he saw Lin Yun put his sword back into its sheath, his consciousness gradually blurred, and he didn't understand until he died.

rock!

After a while, the headless body in front of Lin Yun's eyes slowly fell down. The head that fell in the air did not know where the gust of wind, which was derived from the boundless sword, was taken.

Maybe it will be far away...

But it has nothing to do with Lin Yun, he just made a sword.

"It seems that the value of treasures is indeed very tempting in this secret realm of the magic lotus. Even such an introverted character dares to come to me and try to use it as little as possible."

Treasures from the outside world cannot exert their power in the secret realm. The value of the magical treasures in the secret realm is naturally self-evident.

Taking the other party's storage bag, Lin Yun spread his arms and left the place quietly.

The opening of the magic lotus secret realm is only a day's scene, but the fighting in this secret realm has not been extinguished for a moment.

Some people died among the unpredictable and strange demonized monsters, becoming a pile of bones.

More people died at the hands of the same kind and fell in a pool of blood.

The killings in various places are full of blood and killing.

In a swamp filled with ash and smoke, the ground was stained with blood, and the bodies of many sect disciples fell on the ground, lifeless.

In the air, there is a thick smell of blood, which is very uncomfortable.

The remaining sect disciples all knelt on the ground, trembling, and looked at the blood-robed youth standing in the corpse with horror.

The young man was cold and frighteningly cold, his eyes were sharp, and the cold sword in his hand, blood fell drop by drop.

This person is Mu Xiuhan, the core disciple of the Blood Bone Sect, who was ranked seventeenth in the last Dragon Gate Competition. Known as the Cold Blood Swordsman, his sword was about to become cold again. Seeing blood seal his throat, he died on the spot.

Originally in this smoky swamp, several groups of sect disciples were fighting over a floating ice grass worth hundreds of second-grade spiritual jades.

Unexpectedly, Mu Xiuhan suddenly rushed in during the chaotic battle, killing anyone he saw, regardless of sect.

But after more than ten swords, dozens of disciples of the sect were killed and were so frightened that they knelt down and begged for mercy on the spot.

On the bloody swamp, many sect disciples kneeling on the ground, reluctantly took out all the magic lotus demon pills on their bodies.

Immediately, black lotuses with majestic spiritual energy, full of magic, filled this swamp.

It looks like a magic flower born in the filth of sin.

Flowers bloom, and they are nourished with blood and evil spirits.

"Mu Xiuhan, we voluntarily give you all the magic lotus and demon pills and let us live."

"I'll give it to you. If you don't believe me, you can come and check our storage bag."

"Leave us alone this time."

A group of people, their expressions full of sadness, pleading sadly.

"Tsk tsk..."

Mu Xiuhan grinned strangely, with a ferocious chill flashing in his eyes: "Kill you, these magic lotus and demon pills are all mine, so why should I let you go?"

"You, Mu Xiuhan, don't go too far!"

"Fight him!"

A group of people did not expect that this Mu Xiuhan was so bloodthirsty, and despair flashed in their eyes. After a while, the expressions in the eyes of several people became decisive.

It's better to fight if you die horizontally and vertically.

"Get angry, otherwise, killing a group of lambs to be slaughtered is really meaningless."

With a grin, Mu Xiuhan rushed into the crowd with his sword.

The vast sword stance is mixed with thick blood light, and the icy sword intent penetrates the bones and erodes the heart. He actually integrated his evil spirit into his sword stance perfectly. The moment the cold blood sword stance spread out, a group of sect disciples felt restless and uneasy.

die!

In the cold shout, Mu Xiuhan's sword started his one-sided massacre.

In the flash of sword light, blood splashed, accompanied by screams, it was difficult for anyone to stop the might of his sword.

The autumn water is cold and the river is full of blood!

rub rub!

A terrifying chill suddenly burst out from him. Countless sword lights turned into a piece of icy autumn water, converging into rivers and spreading out.

The sect disciples who were still thinking about escaping in the chaos, all fell into the river where the swords gathered, and were swallowed up on the spot.

When he put his sword back into its sheath, no one was standing, and the ground was covered with blood from all directions, and it was not worthwhile for the blood to spread over the mountains and rivers.

Under the infection of blood, the blossoming magic lotus demon pills on the swamp seemed to be more beautiful and strange.

Mu Xiuhan sneered and said: "The hypocritical sects of the Daqin Empire can only refine them after dispelling the demonic energy. As everyone knows, these demonic energy are the real supplements."

receive!

His eyes flashed brightly, he opened his mouth and took a breath, swallowing all these magic lotus demon pills into his belly.

In an instant, black light surging all over his body, his true essence surging, and his cultivation continued to soar.

He closed his eyes, ran the exercises, and refined the boundless magic lotus pills one by one.

After a while, when he opened his eyes again, the magic light in his eyes surged, and the suffocating aura was overwhelming. Just looking at it, it was as if he had fallen into an ice-cold devil's cave, waiting for only despair and pain.

Licking his chapped lips, Mu Xiuhan said with a smile: "The Secret Realm of the Magic Lotus is really a good place, maybe it is really possible for me to be promoted to the tenth level of the Xuanwu. If it is, if I am collecting some practice manuals and remnants of soldiers, it will be a great place. made money."

In the secret realm, in a valley with flat terrain.

Pfft!

Tang Tong put a palm on his chest, spat out blood, and looked at the black-clothed youth in front of him with some anger.

Tang Tong is no stranger to the young man in black. Before he came, Senior Brother Chen Xuanjun had specially explained it to him.

Qi Jue Fort Jing Jue, who reached the 19th at the age of 16 in the last Longmen Grand Competition, is an uncompromising monstrous leader.

One-handed seven unique swordsmanship, extremely heartless, violent and cruel.

But he is now facing Tang Tong, but he has almost forced Tang Tong to a dead end without even a knife.

"Jing Jue, you have already robbed my magic lotus demon pill, there is no need to kill them all!"

Tang Tong clutched his chest, stared at the other party, and said in a deep voice.

"So what if I kill you? Since you are in the secret realm of the magic lotus, you should be prepared to die, grinding and chirping, and the High Heaven Sword Pavilion is flying like you."

Jing Jue looked indifferent.

"shut up!"

Hearing that the other party insulted his sect, Tang Tong was furious, raised his sword and killed him again.

"court death!"

A look of disdain flashed in his eyes, Jing Jue drew his sword out of its sheath, and heard a loud bang, and the sword in Tang Tong's hand flew out on the spot.

laugh!

The knife light flashed again, and Tang Tong's chest was pulled out of a ferocious wound, deep bones were visible, and blood kept spilling out.

"die!"

Without any pity in his eyes, Jing Jueshan stepped forward and slashed towards his throat.

The sword light streaked across the air with a icy streamer, which looked like a lightning-like shock.

clang!

But just when Jing Jue was about to cut off Tang Tong's head, a cold long sword burning with blood-colored flames blocked his blade.

It was Xinyan who killed him.

Amidst the loud noise, Jing Jue flashed a surprised look in his eyes, and said with a smile, "Is there another one to die?"

Seven Absolute Swords, nothing is born!

In the cold snort, the short knife in his hand was only half a meter long, with a majestic blade, like a smear of death light.

Blood Flame Sword Technique!

Swords, lights, swords and shadows raged in the air, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them faced dozens of moves, regardless of the outcome.

"interesting."

The corners of his mouth evoked a sneer, and Jing Jue's entire body was arrogant again, just as he was about to kill him.

Two more figures came from behind, but it was Ding Yan and Wang Zheng from High Heaven Sword Pavilion. Tang Tong's luck was really good. The three of Xinyan happened to be nearby. After seeing the distress signal, they rushed over immediately.

A look of hesitation flashed in his eyes, Jing Jue retracted the sword and retreated decisively.

"Lingxiaojian Pavilion, it's not all waste, there will be a period in the future."

Ding Yan and Tang Tong, who came, were about to chase, but were stopped by Xinyan: "Stop chasing, this man is going to leave, and we can't stop him. Let's take a look at Junior Brother Tang's injury."

When several people saw the terrifying stab wound on Tang Tong's chest, they gasped.

The wound was spreading like a poisonous snake, and there was an irresistible trend.

Fortunately, Xinyan has the martial spirit of the water of the yin, and after bandaging and healing, Tang Tong is considered to have saved his life.

"Thank you, Senior Sister, fortunately you showed up in time, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable."

Tang Tong's face paled, and he said with lingering fears.

"This magic lotus secret realm is really terrifying. I have seen many dead bodies along the way."

"It's too miserable, many disciples of the eighth level of Xuanwu are completely vulnerable."

Wang Zheng and Ding Yan didn't look good when they talked about it.

Tang Tong struggled to get up and said: "Now the four of us are gathered together, as long as there are not too many waves, we should have no worries. I just don't know, what is going on with the younger brother now... This place is really cruel. already."

Xin Yan smiled slightly and said softly: "Don't worry too much about him, although he is young, he has experienced more big scenes than you and I. His sword intent, I think about it now, is still a little unpredictable, I am afraid we all underestimated his strength."

There was another word that Xinyan didn't say. Perhaps in this magic lotus secret realm, Lin Yun's harvest will be greater than all of them.