In the deep forest, Li Wuyou and Lin Yun kept jumping between the big trees.

Lin Yun looked at Li Wuyou's pace, between the jumps, his body was as light as a swallow, but he was fast and vigorous, like a leaping cheetah.

The mystery of the movement method made Lin Yun's eyes bright.

"I can't see that your body technique is so wonderful."

"Without any ability, how dare you be the number one swordsman in Daqin." Li Wuyou laughed.

Lin Yun said with a contemptuous smile: "Don't brag, the group of people behind are chasing after them, and these guys are really chasing after them."

"Five people, except Wang Ning, are all born with seven orifices, all of them are Wang Yan's son-in-law!"

Li Wuyou glanced back, there were faint starlight twinkling in his eyes, and then replied casually.

This guy has some ways to go.

Even with his eyes opened, Lin Yun couldn't see the chasers behind him, so he could only rely on his senses.

Li Wuyou, not only sensed the number of pursuers, but also distinguished them all.

Not long after, Lin Yun's face sank and his footsteps stopped. Looking at the empty space in front of him, he said, "These people are quite smart. They are chasing them separately to block us."

"It's Leng Mo, this kid is the strongest among the seed quotas under Wang Yan's hands. He has a cultivation base in the Xuanwu realm, but Wang Ning, who just broke the entrance, is much stronger!"

The starlight reappeared in Li Wuyou's eyes, and he saw the identity of the interceptor ahead.

For a while, there were chasing troops behind and blocking in front, and the situation seemed very bad.

"What should I do?" Li Wuyou looked at Lin Yun and asked without fear.

"Kill it back."

Lin Yun smiled lightly, since it was confirmed that Leng Mo and Wang Ning were separated, it would be unreasonable not to kill them and give them a surprise.

"Hey, I like it."

A ray of light flashed in Li Wuyou's eyes, he licked his lips and smiled.

"If you deal with Wang Ning, I'll kill the other bastards first."

"no problem."

Hearing that Lin Yun asked him to hold back Wang Ning, who was in the Xuanwu realm, Li Wuyou smiled coldly, not at all timid.

"Walk!"

Lin Yun's murderous aura suddenly surged, and the soles of his feet stomped heavily on the tree branch. Kazha, the sturdy tree branches suddenly broke.

Carrying the power of this foot, Lin Yun soared into the air, whenever he was exhausted.

The sole of the foot stepped in the void, and the hardness and softness were combined, creating a softness, supporting Lin Yun, and taking off again.

From a distance, it looks like flying across the sky, swept away like lightning.

Li Wuyou secretly stunned and smiled: "It turns out to be hidden, I can't just be looked down upon!"

Whoosh whoosh!

He stepped in the air, taking a step of nine feet, and when Lin Yun landed, he just appeared in front of Wang Ning and the other five.

Wang Ning, who was chasing after him, was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that Lin Yun was forced back by Leng Mo and his party.

"Xiao Jiannu, do you think you can kill me?" Wang Ning sneered at the corners of his mouth. The old and new hatreds were added together, and his eyes flashed with murderous aura. He wished he could kill Lin Yun on the spot.

The four seed quotas of the Innate Seven Apertures behind them quietly separated and surrounded them in a fan shape.

Clang!

The four of them simultaneously pulled out the sharp blades around their waists, and in the flickering cold light, blood mists erupted from the swords, which looked very strange.

It is obviously just a long sword of a high-grade mysterious tool, and its sharp edge is like a poisonous snake.

Lin Yun glanced lightly, and sneered: "The Wang family spent a lot of money to kill me."

"Lin Yun, you look down on yourself too much. You are still a figure in Qingyang County, and you are not even a fart in this imperial capital. Killing you is just for the sake of it!"

Wang Ning said coldly, "Today I will let you know how terrifying the existence of the Xuanwu Realm is!"

boom!

When the words fell, Wang Ning's aura suddenly soared, and a terrifying coercion swept towards Lin Yun.

Whoosh!

Its momentum is like a sword, like a hurricane. Wherever it passes, the wind is howling, flying sand and rocks.

Without waiting for this momentum to completely suppress Lin Yun, he jumped into the air.

Raising his hand, a sword fell.

The sword glow is extremely blazing, this sword is as strong as a thousand pieces, and it contains the true essence that can only be condensed in the Xuanwu realm.

clang!

But before the others landed, Jianmang was knocked down, and his body shook in the air.

Holding a cold sword, Li Wuyou blocked the sword light with ease, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled faintly: "Xuanwu Realm? It seems that there is no such thing as terrible."

The sudden appearance of Li Wuyou made Wang Ning stunned and said angrily, "Go to hell!"

With a wave of his hand, the long sword in his palm swayed densely packed sword shadows, hitting him like a violent storm.

call out!

Li Wuyou's eyes narrowed into slits, and suddenly opened, there... that is a sea of ??stars, the sea, a sea of ??stars burning, shining with brilliance, a boundless sea of ??flames.

Suzaku's Eye, Star Sun Horse!

Whoa!

When the martial spirit was sacrificed, Li Wuyou's eyes burned with thick flames. His eyes were as bright as stars, and he couldn't rub half a grain of sand.

Wang Ning suddenly felt a sting in his eyes, and there were many flaws in the swordsmanship in his hand.

The strength of the Xuanwu Realm was greatly reduced under the burning of the purpose of the Vermillion Bird.

"how is this possible?"

Wang Ning couldn't help but turn pale in shock, and in a hurry, he was forced to retreat.

The other four warriors with innate seven orifices were slightly startled, and involuntarily cast their gazes in the past, wanting to see what happened.

Just now!

With a flash of murderous intent in Lin Yun's eyes, he took this opportunity to slaughter the person closest to him. Without thinking about it, it was a punch, and this punch smashed a dragon and a tiger, and the pressure on his body skyrocketed wildly.

The powerful Dragon Tiger Fist, under the urging of the Ziyuan Sword Art, combined the fist and the sword, carrying a terrifying fist, and swept out.

As soon as the man raised his hand, there was a look of regret in his eyes, such a punch was simply not something he could deal with.

The moment Lin Yun made his move, he should immediately choose to retreat.

But it's too late, there is no regret medicine in the world!

Ka Ka Ka!

The sound of bones bursting inch by inch sounded, and Lin Yun's dragon and tiger fist, with the trend of destroying the dead and pulling the rot. The opponent didn't even have time to release his martial spirit, and he was instantly crushed and killed by the fist.

With one move to defeat the enemy, Lin Yun's fist didn't dissipate, and he directly performed the third move of Dragon Tiger Fist.

Dragon Fly Tiger Jump!

The shocking ultimate move that the bald monk performed in the ruined temple that day was reproduced in Lin Yun's hands.

He doesn't have the blessing of breaking the void seal, but he has the Ziyuan Sword Art, and he has the unity of fist and sword that the Xuantian Sect can't do!

The left fist is like a flying dragon going out to sea, and it evolves into the roar of a real dragon.

Bang!

The person who just reacted, the long sword with a faint blood mist in his hand, has not yet fully lifted it.

This overbearing and fierce dragon and tiger fist blasted a hole the size of a bowl directly in front of his chest.

His eyes were wide open, and he couldn't figure out how he could have such a terrifying prestige when he was dying.

"court death!"

In the end, the two remaining people were furious and fully reacted. The long sword shrouded in blood mist in his hand danced wildly, and the terrifying sword momentum was fully unfolded at this moment.

"Good come!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Lin Yun's mouth, and he was not afraid at all.

Dragon flying tiger jumping, left hand dragon right hand tiger, dragon first flying tiger and then jumping, the real essence of this move is in the right fist that is ready to go.

At the dantian, the thirty-one petals of the Ziyuan Sword Art were all opened.

The clenched right fist trembled wildly, like a tiger that had been trapped for ten years. The roar that has been suppressed for ten years, can't wait to break out at this moment.

Roar!

With a whistling sound, the ground shook and the mountains shook, Lin Yun stomped heavily on the ground and jumped into the air.

Bang!

When the power of the ferocious tiger that was derived from the right fist was released, the boundless sword power exploded in an instant, and it was blown to pieces, and the charm was lost.

The trend of the two sides is not a level of existence at all.

Whoosh whoosh!

The fists of sword strength intertwined, and before they were completely crushed, the clothes on the two were torn apart. They were scratched and bruised all over their bodies, and the blood flowed like pillars. When the fist light was completely suppressed, the two were smashed to pieces before they fell to the ground.

Lin Yun closed his fists and stood up, exhaling a long mouthful of turbid air.

His Dragon Tiger Fist, although he can't be as fierce and invincible as a bald monk, kills enemies from the air.

But in the face of a few innate seven orifices dog legs, when the other party is distracted, they can still be crushed.

If you can't even do this, I'm too sorry, Dragon Tiger Fist is very famous.

Picking up the four jade pendants on the ground, Lin Yun looked up, and the battle between Li Wuyou and Wang Ning seemed a little bad.

In the beginning, Li Wuyou relied on the powerful Xingchen Martial Spirit to catch the opponent by surprise.

But when Wang Ning also sacrificed his martial soul, the situation was slowly stabilized by him.

In the stalemate of the battle, Wang Ning broke the realm advantage of the entrance, and immediately showed it.

Flick the sword!

Lin Yun's face darkened slightly, and the majestic and condensed purple irises in the back, which were as heavy as a mountain, were extremely difficult to rotate by half an inch with the madness of the spiritual energy.

Click!

The half-inch purple iris flower heart gave birth to a wisp of sword energy that contained a majestic atmosphere and dazzling purple light.

Flick the sword!

Lin Yun flicked his finger, and a wisp of purple sword glow on his fingertips, like a substance, broke through the air.

"Crazy, you kid, you are arrogant!"

Li Wuyou, who was beating, and Wang Ning, who was so happy, had yet to react. It was blown out by this ray of sword light like a sandbag.

Bang bang bang!

After landing, Wang Ning shuddered three times, clutching his chest and spitting out blood.

Looking up, a flash of horror flashed in his eyes, and his four companions were all dead.

The seed quota of the four Xiantian Qiqiao all died in the hands of Lin Yun alone.

rub rub!

Lin Yun stepped forward quickly, supported Li Wuyou, who was shaky, and said softly, "Is it alright."

Wang Ning, who let him hold the Xuanwu realm, was still a little too reluctant.

But otherwise, he would not be able to create a chance for Lin Yun to kill the four bastards.

"Hey, he can't die yet. This guy is just a waste who has just broken through the profound entrance and is still trying to condense his profound veins. If it is replaced by Leng Mo, it will not be so easy to deal with."

Li Wuyou casually wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth and said with a smile.

Suddenly, with a glance, Li Wuyou pointed to the front and said, "That guy, run!"

Seeing Wang Ning getting up, he fled frantically, ignoring the sword wound in his chest.

"No hurry, he can't escape, are you okay?"

Li Wuyou smiled and said, "It's barely enough, it's still possible to fight."

A cold light flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, and he said in a cold voice, "Then go after him, and kill him before Leng Mo's gang arrives!" The opportunity was rare, but he had no intention of letting go of this vicious dog Wang Ning. .