The One and Only

Chapter 243

In the vast mountains and forests, in the rolling hills, those bright red wolf shadows flickered and appeared, running non-stop.

Lin Yun, who was hiding in the treetops, did not act rashly.

"There seems to be something wrong..."

In the open hills ahead, the wolves that ran in an orderly manner and advanced and retreated in a certain degree suddenly fluctuated a little.

boom!

Before I could check it out, a thunderous wolf howl could be heard in the dark forest.

The sound of the wolf flute was deafening and contained great anger. A terrifying aura swirled in the forest, the wind howled and startled countless monsters.

Lin Yun's whole body vibrated with qi and blood, his eardrums were sore, the wind was pounding, and boundless dust was rolled up.

"Blood Wolf King?"

Lin Yun's face was slightly startled, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The Blood Wolf King is a four-level Xuanwu peak monster. Under the growth of the demonic nature of the Demon Cloud Mountains, it is far more terrifying than the monsters from the outside world.

Before, he originally estimated that no matter how strong he was, he was just a monster.

If you don't know martial arts and don't know how to move, you will definitely not be able to compare to the best human beings.

But this roar made him secretly surprised, the Blood Wolf King was far more terrifying than he had imagined.

True Yuan irrigation!

The orifice points connected by the two profound veins in the body were all opened, and the thick real essence swayed in the profound veins. The real essence he has condensed with the power of years, constantly stimulates the acupoints related to the eye orifices, and the vision continues to expand in this dim space.

After a while, he saw seven or eight miles away, a blood-colored giant wolf nearly ten meters long, with white hair on the center of his eyebrows.

Like a crescent moon, engraved in it, it contains a faint king's might.

The overlord of the wolf pack, the blood wolf king!

This blood wolf king, compared to the ordinary blood wolf, has grown several times in size. The imprint of the white moon between the eyebrows makes his demonic aura more powerful.

Between the roars, a terrifying aura shocked the mountains and forests within a radius of twenty miles.

Countless monsters shivered and trembled in front of this king and monster.

"I don't believe that you can come back alive!"

In the Xuanwu Hall, Zhang Lie, the top ten people on the list, recalled his cold and ruthless voice in his mind.

A first-class five-star task is indeed not easy.

Ridiculous... I actually thought before that, ten moves to defeat this blood wolf king.

If you really think this way, I'm only afraid that there will be more luck and less luck, and life and death will be unpredictable.

Just relying on this trace of the king's demon, the brutal bloodthirsty demon ape, in front of this blood wolf king, is not enough to see.

"Damn, hurry up! This blood wolf king actually holds the king's demon, which is already comparable to the fifth level of Xuanwu!"

Seven or eight teenagers in the third to fourth level of martial arts, with injuries on their bodies, looked nervous, and fled in a hurry.

"Don't panic! After I break, you must not be scattered."

In a hurry, a tall, grim-faced boy with a long knife on his back and a black glove stood up.

When the Blood Wolf King rushed towards him, he screamed, and the sect's clothing shattered. A brass-like body was revealed, and the ancient dragon-like pattern emerged behind him.

The power of the dragon elephant suddenly soared, and the five fingers clenched tightly, and a continuous explosion broke out.

Bang!

The blood-colored giant wolf, which was threatening and filled with evil spirits, was actually smashed back under his punch.

A thunder-like sound erupted in the flat ground, causing endless waves of air.

"So strong, this is the Dragon Elephant Fighting Body Art, the Hunyuanmen Satin Body Art!"

Seven miles away, Lin Yun on the treetops had a look of surprise in his eyes. It seems that these people are all disciples of Hunyuanmen...

The Great Qin Empire, Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, Xuantian Sect, Demon Moon Villa and Hunyuan Sect, the four transcendental sects are side by side, regardless of whether they are high or low.

There is some friction between the sects, and there are many open and secret fights.

But most of them are kept within a controllable range, and on the surface they are quite harmonious, but according to the old disciples of Jiange, High Heaven Sword Pavilion and Hunyuanmen are quite incompatible.

The specific reason is unknown to Lin Yun.

The Hunyun Sect was an option he had chosen before he stepped into the Qin Empire, but he didn't know much about it.

The battle ahead is not over yet.

Although the Leng Jun youth is strong, the gap between him and this blood wolf king is still somewhat obvious. His junior brothers and junior sisters are all injured.

Right now, it's up to him to cut off, and there's no way to help.

"roll!"

After a hard fight, the effect was not good. The stern boy, in a rage, pulled out the long knife behind his back.

The light of the sword was cold, filled with a thick and majestic sword intent.

Whoa!

A blade of light soared into the sky, like an iron cable rushing out of the cold river of thousands of miles, straight to the blood wolf king.

Click!

Between the lightning and flint, the sword light hit the blood wolf king's abdomen, and the cold boy's eyes couldn't help showing a hint of joy.

"Brother Zuoyun, be careful!"

Several Hunyuan Sect disciples fleeing in the rear burst into exclamations.

Um?

The stern youth was slightly surprised, and when the Blood Wolf King got up, he was surprised to find out. Originally thought that the knife that could pierce the Blood Wolf King actually only opened a terrifying wound.

It is far from reaching the goal of severely injuring the Blood Wolf King.

"The king's evil spirit, actually condensed into substance..."

Lin Yun on the top of the tree can be seen clearly, the knife is like a cold river of iron cables, full of pride, thick and surging.

If it really hits, even Lin Yun would have to be seriously injured.

But when the blood wolf king was about to hit the knife, a sticky black magic energy condensed in his abdomen, offsetting most of the knife intent.

The blood wolf king in rage, launched a frantic counterattack, and howled to the sky. The wolf's mouth opened, condensing blood-colored rays of light, and the demon essence in its body continued to gather and compress, like a bloody sun, illuminating all directions.

Whoosh!

The stern young man named Zuo Yun, before he could react, was hit by the beam of light shot by the bloody sun.

puff.

Zuo Yun spat out a mouthful of blood and landed heavily, his face slightly pale.

rub rub!

Zuo Yun, who fell to the ground, slammed his palm on the ground, stood up, and ran wildly.

Such a body is truly amazing.

If it were an ordinary person who received this blow, he would be crippled even if he didn't die, and how could he run so fast.

Zuo Yun was quite responsible, even though he was not seriously injured, he did not lead the Blood Wolf King to his junior brother and junior sister.

"Found me?"

It shouldn't be, it's impossible for him to sense me at a distance of seven or eight miles.

What's more, he was fighting fiercely with the Blood Wolf King and never dared to be distracted.

That's a matter of losing a little life at any time, it can only be said to be a coincidence.

In Lin Yun's mind, his thoughts were like electricity, and he made a decision after a while. On the top of the tree, slowly closing his eyes, thirty-six purple irises bloomed in the dantian, one by one.

The thick and vast True Essence is constantly stirring with the body, and the Ziyuan Sword Art is running wildly.

"Beast! Go and save Senior Brother!"

The people of Hunyuanmen, who were already safe, saw Zuo Yun lead the Blood Wolf King away alone, and their eyes suddenly turned red.

Regardless of the injuries on their bodies, a group of people were outraged and chased after them.

In the dense mountains and forests, under the mad pursuit of the Blood Wolf King, the sky was startled by strong winds, flying sand and rocks, and fallen leaves like snow.

The terrifying breath reverberated in the forest, making people tremble.

The distance of seven or eight miles is not too far for Zuo Yun and the Blood Wolf King who are running wildly.

The tea time passed, and the wind blew, pulling up the long hair in front of Lin Yun's forehead. Showing his handsome and handsome face with clear water chestnuts, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his deep eyes suddenly opened.

boom!

In the dark eyes, a sharp edge, like an unsheathed sword, shone with the brilliance of stars.

"die!"

Without even looking, he jumped down from the top of the tree.

The maddened and thick real essence within the body was thoroughly stimulated, and thirty-six petals burst into bloom.

The majestic sword intent that was realized between life and death disappeared in a flash, and the mighty sword force condensed in the fist, and slammed toward the blood wolf king on the ground.

The Blood Wolf King, who was chasing Zuo Yun, did not expect that a person would suddenly appear on the top of the tree.

Like my heart, like my sword, the fist is like a sword, the sword is like a fist, the fist and the sword are one!

At the time when the king's evil spirit was too late to condense into substance, Lin Yun's punch from the peak slammed into the wound that Zuo Yun had torn open before.

Bang!

The terrifying strength condensed by the fist light and the sword strength instantly pierced the blood wolf king, and a blood hole the size of a bowl appeared in his chest.

With a bang, the blood wolf king, who was nearly ten meters long, flew out.

It happened to fall in front of a group of Hunyuanmen disciples who were chasing, but they fell on the spot and had no life.

Six or seven youths from the Primordial Sect were startled when they looked at the blood wolf king who was raising a cloud of dust.

"died?"

When he woke up, all eyes fell on Lin Yun.

Seeing the Jiange logo on his cyan gown, the expressions of several teenagers changed.

"People from High Heaven Sword Pavilion?"

"Sure enough, the people in Jiange are so shameless, they only take advantage of others, what about our senior brother?" One of the more violent teenagers asked Lin Yun maliciously.

Pick up cheap?

Lin Yun touched his nose, if you insisted that it was cheap, he had nothing to say.

Although the blood wolf king was not seriously injured, its flaws were discovered by Lin Yun after Zuo Yun fought with him.

The pinnacle punch seems simple.

In fact, Lin Yun, in the midst of lightning and flint, dissipated the blood wolf king's king demon in advance, and then pierced it.

In the end, it is just a monster of the fourth level of Xuanwu, and the wisp of the king's evil spirit is not so strong.

But this is also Lin Yun. If it were the six people in front of him, even if he knew the flaws, he would not be able to kill the Blood Wolf King with one punch.

In this regard, Lin Yun is reluctant to argue more.

It's just that your senior brother has a woolly relationship with me.

"Probably still alive."

Lin Yun replied softly, he kept his eyes closed and did not see Zuo Yun.

He could only sense that the other party was leaving from under his feet. Although the situation was not very good, he should not die.

"What do you mean?"

The violent young man, listening to Lin Yun's casual tone, flashed anger between his eyebrows, "The second level of Xuanwu is just a mere second level, and I don't know whether to live or die!"

"Junior Brother Zhang Ping, don't be impulsive..."

There was a female disciple of Hunyuan Sect who spoke out and persuaded.

"Humph! What can I say, this guy must have seen something cheap and wanted to kill his senior brother, and then swallow the blood wolf king's body. I just didn't expect that we would come over, so I felt guilty and didn't dare to answer."

Zhang Ping's expression was cold, and his brain made up a seemingly "logically rigorous" reasoning.

After the words fell, the expressions of other Hunyuanmen disciples also sank, and they looked at Lin Yun, obviously with bad expressions on their faces.

"But..." The female disciple felt that something was wrong and wanted to explain it.

But Zhang Ping had already rushed towards Lin Yun, and said coldly, "It's true or false, after a lesson, you'll know."

Bang!

It's just that before he really got close, he saw a dark shadow like electric light swept over with terrifying strength.

But it was Lin Yun who kicked him away without looking at it.

Pfft!

Zhang Ping, who was already injured, was kicked by Lin Yun and broke several ribs. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground in a wailing sound.

The rest of the people were shocked. Zhang Ping, who was at the third level of Xuanwu, was kicked by Lin Yun and couldn't get up.

"It hurts... I broke my rib and hurt my heart and lungs."

Zhang Ping on the ground looked at Lin Yun, his eyes flashed with deep hatred, and his face was painful.

"Junior Brother Zhang!"

Several people were immediately furious. They didn't expect Lin Yun to attack so ruthlessly, and they all stepped forward to prepare to start together.

"Stop it all for me!" But at this moment, a cold shout came, but Zuo Yun rushed back.