Chapter 741

Dawn is approaching, but the sky is still gloomy and gloomy under the shroud of the devil cloud, and I don't know when the dawn will be born.

After Lin Yun and the others chatted for a while, they each sat cross-legged and exercised their energy to adjust their breath.

Since the outbreak of the beast tide, it has only been two days, but these two days have not been rested for a moment.

There is always a fight, and the killing never stops.

Even Lin Yun felt a little tired, not because his true essence and physical strength couldn't keep up. It was a kind of mental boredom, and the monotonous killing lasted too long for anyone to bear.

The bonfire was extinguished, and the forest was silent.

Lin Yun sat cross-legged, with his hands on his left and right knees, and a purple iris flower was born slowly as he sat down.

The pale silver purple irises exuded an ancient aura, and the blood-stained azure shirt looked particularly sacred and elegant under the bathing of this light.

In the dark night, Long Hao secretly opened his eyes and stared at Lin Yun.

On the ground marked with petals, many floating light spots can be seen, and the light spots flicker like fireflies.

"Stronger again..."

A strange color flashed in Long Hao's eyes. Compared with Lin Yun, who had been cultivating in the sea of ​​​​corpses, the number of firefly lights was several times more than that.

This person is actually cultivating Sword Intent in Boundless Killing. How on earth did he do it?

Long Hao was extremely shocked in his heart. Of course, he could hone his own strength during the slaughter, but how could such an ethereal existence as Sword Intent be able to improve by slaughter alone.

If water is like this, those evil cultivators who kill impermanence should have realized the innate sword intent long ago.

But obviously not possible.

Lin Yun was training his mind, and after getting in touch, Long Hao could feel the presence of Qi in Lin Yun more and more. He is refining both the mind and the qi, and this qi is not aura or strength.

But together with Sword Intent, it is also a kind of elusive existence. If you don't have enough understanding, you can't even detect the existence of this Qi at all.

Lin Yun's current style is very similar to those big men he has seen in the Sword League.

"Could this little guy really be able to comprehend the psychic sword intent?"

Thinking of this, Long Hao was taken aback by his own thoughts, and immediately denied it in his heart.

Impossible, impossible, Xuanhuangjie has never heard of anyone who can master the psychic sword intent before Tiansoul, and even the celestial realm can make sword intent psychics lose half of their hands.

After two full hours, the gray sky barely lit up.

Several people opened their eyes one after another, and the tiredness on their faces was much less, their faces were ruddy and full of energy.

However, the time is a little short after all, and they are still far from their peak state.

As for Long Hao, he didn't close his eyes at all, and he was the worst of the four.

Lin Yun slowly opened his eyes, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, secretly surprised in his heart. The bottleneck of the peak of Yin-Yang Realm Xiaocheng has actually loosened a little, and it seems that there is an opportunity to advance to Yin-Yang Realm Dacheng at any time.

It was a pleasant surprise, he had just stabilized the cultivation of Yin-Yang Xiaocheng, and he never thought that his cultivation would be promoted in a short time.

Unexpectedly, after two days of slaughter, especially after the battle with that pity Demon Ape, this bottleneck actually loosened.

"Lin Yun, Feng Ye and I should not stay in Mujian City anymore. We will meet in the Qin Empire then."

Zuo Yun walked up to him and came to say goodbye to Lin Yun.

This is a bit sudden, Lin Yun said in surprise: "This kind of beast tide is rare for thousands of years, and it is a great opportunity for me. In just two days, the bottleneck of my cultivation has been loosened. Such opportunities are not easy to miss. "

When the words fell, a strange look flashed in Zuo Yun and Feng Ye's eyes, especially Feng Ye's hot eyes, he looked at Zuo Yun a little unnaturally.

Long Hao's expression did not change, but he was amused in his heart. You are fighting against Heavenly Demon Ape, so it is not surprising to have such an encounter.

You two friends, it is a bit difficult to save your life in Ink City, let alone Mujian City, which is even more dangerous.

Have you been asking for help?

Zuo Yun glared at Feng Ye and said solemnly, "No need."

"Yes, yes, Lin Yun, you don't have to worry about it." Feng Ye reacted and said with a smile: "Hey, I will wait for you in the Daqin Empire. Then we will go to the feast of dragons together. I must be a cannon fodder. , but I must see you shine at the feast of dragons, compete with the top monsters, step on them one by one, and shoot them out.

The reputation of our eighth son of the Great Qin! "

Lin Yun's mind was sharp and he guessed a little. He looked at Zuo Yun and said, "Wait for me at the High Heaven Sword Pavilion. Tell me my name, and the friends of Luojia Mountain should welcome you."

"Okay, Jiange is waiting for you."

There was also a rare smile on Zuo Yun's face.

After the two left, Long Hao squeezed his chin and said with a smile: "You two friends are quite interesting and very self-aware. I was afraid that you would find it troublesome to help too much, so just left."

"Do not."

Lin Yun said lightly: "I asked them to stay because I wanted to take care of them on purpose, but they didn't want to. How can it be troublesome for friends."

The two words mean the same thing.

It's just that Long Hao felt that Lin Yun was forced to take action, but he didn't expect that Lin Yun was willing to let his two old friends go a step further in this beast tide.

Long Hao smiled awkwardly, and when he saw Lin Yun talking, he had already walked away, and quickly caught up.

"I said, little guy, you really have no interest in my sword league. It's a pity that you don't belong to my sword league with your talent. My sword league is not as simple as you think. The entire South China Ancient Region is just Ziyuedongtian can be slightly comparable."

Long Hao was unwilling to give up the opportunity to win over Lin Yun, and continued: "You don't need to quit the sect or anything. Even if you leave this Nanhua Ancient Region someday, my Sword Alliance can still lead the way for you."

...

"Ziyuedongtian has this ability, can it be comparable to Jianmeng?"

Lin Yun asked casually.

"It doesn't count, but this Ziyue Cave is a bit mysterious. It appeared after the demise of the Sword Sect, and the existence behind it has some origins. But my Sword Union is not a sect, and there is not much comparison, so you can count on it. Ziyuedongtian, it doesn't matter if you re-enter our Sword League."

When Long Hao heard Lin Yun speak, he immediately became excited.

"Not interested in."

But Lin Yun just wanted to use his mouth to probe into the bottom of Ziyue Cave, and seeing that he wasn't quite sure, naturally he didn't want to ask more.

"Lin Yun, this beast tide is a rare encounter in a thousand years, and many geniuses and evildoers from our Sword League will also come. Are you interested in getting together?"

Long Hao tried tirelessly to persuade him, but he could never get Lin Yun to see him.

After a long silence, Long Hao secretly said in his heart, I don't believe that you are made of stone, and you are not interested in anything!

For a long time, Long Hao pretended to be in trouble and whispered, "Lin Yun, do you know that the great world is coming?"

"Ok, I know."

Lin Yun nodded.

"..."

Long Hao was speechless.

Lin Yun looked at each other strangely, this person is not a lot of nonsense, why don't he talk about it now.

"Oh, it's good to know, it's good to know."

Long Hao sneered, and he knew what an embarrassed chat was.

After leaving the forest, the two walked all the way and saw many cities destroyed. Thick blood filled the air, and it looked like a purgatory in the world. Many cities that had been ravaged by monsters and beasts had a dim light of despair and pain, and they were sucked into the demon cloud in the sky like a soul.

Lin Yun's sword intent improved, and his vision became clearer.

Boom!

Halfway along the way, the two finally encountered the beast tide again, and a group of monsters in the Yin and Yang realm swarmed with suffocation.

"Running thunder and cutting electricity!"

In the face of this beast tide that is obviously much stronger, Lin Yun's face is as usual, the funeral flower is unsheathed, and a sword is waved.

The sword light condensed by the momentum of the thunder, like electricity, swept away. When the group of monsters felt threatened and wanted to escape, it was too late.

Click!

In the flash of electric light, more than a dozen monsters in the Yin and Yang realm were instantly killed.

Long Hao's eyes lit up, and he said solemnly, "What kind of swordsmanship is this? You used it before when you fought against the Heavenly Demon Ape."

"This is a tyrannical sword, an ordinary monster, I can handle it with the Shuiyue swordsmanship."

After asking endlessly, Lin Yunhui was very annoyed, so he told the other party truthfully.

Long Hao's eyes flickered, and he said with a smile: "This sword has some background. It feels a bit like some kind of unique skill that Jianzong used to traverse the southern regions, very similar."

"Maybe."

Lin Yun was ambiguous and did not tell the other party that this was one of the three great skills of Sword Sect back then.

Even the Heavenly Sword Sect, which claims to have inherited the inheritance of the Sword Sect, does not have the unique skills that his ancestor Jian Wuming left behind.

Time passed, and the journey to Mujian City was not peaceful, which made Lin Yun a little worried about Feng Ye and the two.

But thinking that the two of them are going to leave, I'm afraid there won't be any trouble, especially Zuo Yun should have some trump cards.

Five days later, this sudden beast tide intensified.

In the vast territory of Mujian City, except for Mujian City itself, almost all other cities were breached by monsters, and it was a tragic situation.

This is an extremely magnificent city, and the whole city is filled with a vast sword intent. If you look at it from the sky, this Mujian City is like a ferocious giant sword inserted in the vast ground.

The city is as famous as it is, this is a city born for swords, and there are many sword halls in the city. Within the territory of Leizhou, countless kendo masters gathered here.

On the streets, warriors from the Purple Palace can be seen everywhere, and even the Heaven Soul powerhouses, which were quite rare in the past, are a little less conspicuous at this moment.

Within the territory of Leizhou, many rookies and elites from other main cities have already heard the news.

Not only did they come to help out, but they also wanted to get their own chance in this thousand-year-old beast tide.

Outside the towering city walls, from time to time there are sharp edges that fall on the city head in a flash.

"The leader of Fengwei City is here too!"

"The top rookies in Gaoyang City and the evildoers in the inner rankings are here. This battle is really big."

"Jiang Yuecheng's masters have also arrived."

"..."

"Strange, almost all the rookies from the seven major cities in Leizhou are here, so why don't you see the monsters in Tianling City? It's just that the monsters in Leizhou City didn't come. Could it be that these people are not doing well, thinking that they can compete with Zhoucheng. ?"

"What are you thinking, Tianling Qixiu has been killed by others. If you really want to come, it will be a hell of a life!"

"impossible!"

In a few days, almost all the rookies from the seven major cities in Leizhou came, but the rookies from Tianling City were not seen.

The news that they were executed by Lin Yun has not yet been fully spread, and many people do not know it.

After knowing the truth, all of them were stunned. Where did this ruthless man come from, and he destroyed all the Seven Shows in Tianling.

At this moment, five hundred miles outside the city.

Lin Yun was about to say goodbye to Long Hao, but he didn't know that before the others arrived, his reputation had already spread in Mujian City.

"I said, you kid, you really don't want to meet the evildoers of my Sword League? This Mujian City is also the chief rudder of the Sword League in Nanhua Ancient Region. If you are willing to come, you will definitely not be disappointed."

Long Hao's eyes flickered, still somewhat persistent.

"no."

Lin Yun carried the sword box on his back and said lightly.

It is inevitable that the evildoer will have a fight, and his half-step psychic sword intent can't be manipulated freely.

That kind of power, he knew how terrible it was.

It's better not to meet, otherwise, the so-called evildoers of the Sword Alliance will be completely abolished, and Long Hao, the azure-robed dragon hunter, will probably not be able to continue.

"That's a pity."

Long Hao glanced meaningfully at Lin Yun, he felt that Lin Yun underestimated the Sword League, and wanted to take this opportunity to let him experience the evildoers of the Sword League to put some pressure on him. It's a pity that this kid didn't fall for it.