"Brother Zuo!"

When the disciples of Hunyuanmen saw Zuo Yun appearing, there was a flash of joy in their eyes, and they ran over quickly.

Lin Yun looked back and saw Zuo Yun's bare upper body, covered with scars.

The sharp wolf claws of the Blood Wolf King left terrifying marks on him, and the wounds were visible to the bones.

His face was pale, his hair was messy, and the corners of his mouth were still wet with blood.

He kicked slightly, and it looked like he was seriously injured.

Only after close observation can one feel how dangerous this person's previous fight with the Blood Wolf King was.

Just change to another person, without practicing the Dragon Elephant Fighting Body Art, I am afraid that the blood wolf king has already divided the body.

Zuo Yun glanced at Lin Yun, then fell on Zhang Ping, and said suspiciously, "Zhang Ping, why are you hurt so badly?"

"Junior Brother Zhang, he was injured by him."

The other disciples hurriedly explained and briefly explained the previous experience.

Zhang Ping fell to the ground humming, looked at Lin Yun, and said in dissatisfaction, "If it wasn't for my internal injury from the battle with the wolves before, ten of these guys wouldn't be enough for me to fight!"

There was also a flash of surprise in Zuo Yun's eyes, and he broke Zhang Ping's ribs with one kick?

Zhang Ping has also practiced the Dragon Xiang Fighting Body Art, although his attainments are far from the others.

But also, it won't break the ribs with one kick, right?

Besides, High Heaven Sword Pavilion, isn't it famous in Da Qin for its swordsmanship?

What's more, Lin Yun didn't hide it in front of him, and it was clear that he only had the second level of Xuanwu?

For a while, Zuo Yun's eyes were full of puzzlement, and some of Lin Yun's details could not be understood.

Before, he fled with all his heart, and vaguely felt that behind him, there seemed to be a majestic, but incomparably sharp, tyrannical sword intent.

But that sword intent was fleeting.

In the state of serious injury, Zuo Yun, whose consciousness was somewhat hazy, could not be sure whether it erupted from Lin Yun.

Forget about this...

Zuo Yun glanced at Lin Yun and said indifferently, "Although he is a disciple of High Heaven Sword Pavilion, he didn't do anything to me. You have misunderstood him. Don't worry about it for now, connect Junior Brother Zhang Ping's broken bones, and then heal on the spot. , and quickly recover from the injury."

Between his words, there is a degree of arrangement.

It is quite prestige to think about it on weekdays. These junior sisters and juniors, after his words fell, followed the words one after another.

"When I fought with the Blood Wolf King before, the person who peeped at me should be you."

Zuo Yun walked in front of Lin Yun, his eyes were deep, and he asked thoughtfully.

"I'm not obligated to tell you."

Lin Yun was startled, this guy has a strong sense of power.

Such an attitude makes people a little confused. Is there still a fighting force?

"Right."

Zuo Yun smiled and said nothing. After retreating, he swallowed an elixir and healed his wounds on the spot.

"You guy, why don't you leave? What are you doing here? You want to take an adventure with us? We are in the Primordial Sect, but don't want you second-level basalt waste!"

Zhang Ping, who took the broken bone and swallowed a pill, was in a little better condition, and sneered at Lin Yun again.

As soon as the voice fell, another black shadow pierced through the sky like lightning. A thunderous force burst out, and in the air, a harsh whistling sound was pulled out.

Bang!

With a quick kick like an electric light, it kicked Zhang Ping's chest again, kicking him flying.

Ka Ka Ka!

Zhang Ping's broken bone that had just been connected, broke again, and cried out in pain. He suffered repeated injuries, and the severe pain was superimposed, and he fainted directly.

Several Hunyuanmen junior brothers opened their mouths and looked back at Lin Yun.

I didn't see him at all, how the feet came out was a bit incredible.

A trace of panic flashed in his eyes, but he glanced at Senior Brother Zuo Yun, who was still closing his eyes to heal his injuries, as if he didn't sense this.

"It's finally quieter."

Lin Yun narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Although I killed the blood wolf king, I never take advantage of others. The death of the wolf king is due to your brothers. After he is healed, the blood wolf will be distributed. King, I will leave by myself."

The group of people in front of him, except Zuo Yun, did not pay attention to the rest of them.

Not to mention that there is an injury, even if there is no injury, Lin Yun doesn't mind that this group of people go together.

Only Zuo Yun, who has a fourth-level basalt cultivation, has a strong physical body and amazing swordsmanship, all of which are not a small threat.

But it doesn't matter, Lin Yun is not afraid of him.

As for Zhang Ping, this kind of idiot will never know how to advance or retreat unless he is taught a lesson.

When the other Hunyuanmen disciples were at a loss, Lin Yun retreated to a tree and lay down, closing his eyes and resting.

Seeing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and quickly healed their wounds.

About half a column of incense, Lin Yun, who was lying on the ancient tree that supported the sky, suddenly opened his eyes.

Raising his eyebrows, Zuo Yun also opened his eyes quietly at this time.

His body is filled with the power of the ancient dragon elephant, and his body is full of qi and blood, and all the wounds on his body have recovered.

What an amazing body, a little scary.

The other disciples of the Primordial Sect opened their eyes one after another, and the injuries on their bodies also recovered.

The Dragon Elephant Fighting Body Art, the satin body divine art of the Primordial Sect, is indeed eye-opening.

What surprised him the most was Zuo Yun, who was close to half-dead before.

In just half a column of incense, the breath seemed to return to its peak.

It should not be completely restored, but it is very possible to restore 70% to 80% of the combat power.

In a moment, Lin Yun made a judgment in his heart.

"Your Excellency is very mysterious. He killed the Blood Wolf King with one punch. Zuo admires it! If there is a chance, I don't know if I can ask for advice."

Zuo Yun looked directly at Lin Yun, and in his words, there was a hidden edge.

"There's always a chance."

Lin Yun smiled indifferently, although the other party's cultivation base was twice as high as his, but he was not afraid.

The opponent's combat power, placed in the High Heaven Sword Pavilion, is at least the top ten on the list.

The other disciples of Hunyuan Sect, seeing Lin Yun's answer, sneered secretly after being surprised.

This guy's face is really big, Senior Brother Zuo Yun, but the genius of the Primordial Sect!

"I haven't asked for advice yet, Gao's surname is big."

Zuo Yun's eyes showed a look of interest, but he was quite surprised, this is Lin Yun's attitude.

This guy, can't you see that he is just polite?

Xuanwu fourth-level vs. Xuanwu second-level, such a bullying thing, Zuo Yun can't do it.

Can't help but feel a little curious about him.

"Lingxiaojiange, Lin Yun is on the list."

Lin Yun was not humble or said anything, and answered lightly.

"Lin Yun..."

Zuo Yun said a few words, but he couldn't remember when such a number one person appeared in the outer gate of High Heaven Sword Pavilion.

It seems that it should be a newcomer who has just entered the sect.

"Okay, I remember you. Before, you said that the corpse of the blood wolf king was counted as my share. I don't know which part Brother Lin intends to give me."

The expressions of the other disciples of the Hunyun Sect changed a little when they heard the words.

Unexpectedly, Senior Brother Zuo Yun actually came to let Lin Yun distribute the body of the Blood Wolf King.

This is the Blood Wolf King!

Four peak monsters, condensed to form the king of monsters. Although there is only one strand, its demon pill definitely contains the essence of this strand of the king's demon, which is enough to be called a treasure.

If they can swallow and refine, it will greatly help them improve their own strength.

"Give me the blood essence of the demon pill and the brow bone, and the rest will be given to you."

Naturally, Lin Yun had already thought about how to divide it.

"what!"

"The arrogant blood wolf king is all over his body. The most valuable thing is the demon pill that contains the king's evil spirit. For that wisp of the king's evil spirit, the masters of Zifujing will spend a lot of money to collect it."

"The blood essence of the wolf king is equally valuable. Compared with the blood essence of other blood wolves, the purity is much higher."

"You alone have the most valuable treasure, seven or eight of us are going to divide a pile of garbage?"

The disciples of Hunyuan Sect were furious when they heard Lin Yun's distribution method, and their faces flushed with anger.

Lin Yun remained calm, but felt amused in his heart.

The things are not distributed to you. If it wasn't for Zuo Yun, he wouldn't let a single wolf hair out.

Besides, the other parts of the Blood Wolf King are not rubbish.

If Zuo Yun doesn't want it, he doesn't mind and accepts it all.

"That's it."

Zuo Yun nodded in agreement, without raising any objection to Lin Yun's distribution method.

Others seemed a little dissatisfied. Zhang Ping, who had just woken up, said solemnly: "If this kid is not lucky, how can a blind cat meet a dead mouse, how can he pick up such a big bargain. Brother, if you don't want to take action, I will help you. You killed him!"

Zuo Yun's face sank, and he said coldly: "Even if you recover all your injuries, you won't be his opponent, so don't be embarrassed. Divide the blood wolf king's body, the wolf king's fur is also worth a lot. Lingyu."

"But...."

"Okay. Don't say more, no matter what, Lin Yun saved my life. Even if this blood wolf king is all given to him, I have no objection, so don't mention it again."

Zuo Yun looked quite transparent, no matter if Lin Yun was cheap or not, what his real strength was.

He killed the blood wolf king with one punch, that is, he saved himself from the wolf's mouth.

Big right or wrong, he still scored clearly.

Seeing that Zuo Yun said so, a group of people shook their heads, not saying much.

After a while, reluctantly, he handed Lin Yun the demon pill containing the evil spirit of the king, and the condensed blood essence in the brow bone.

The fist-sized demon pill is filled with a majestic evil spirit, and a black evil spirit is looming inside.

The gorgeous blood essence is crystal clear and radiant, like the stars in the sky, dazzling.

It is much more gorgeous than the gems in the world.

The two most valuable treasures on the Blood Wolf King's body, Lin Yunxin's subordinates, did not feel anything wrong.

"Then I won't disturb you all next time, so I'll leave."

Lin Yun smiled slightly and left.

Da da da!

But at this moment, a heavy loud noise sounded in the mountains and forests, which seemed to have tens of thousands of pounds, constantly impacting the ground.

Under this enormous force, the ground swayed slightly, and at the same time an extremely violent evil spirit, thick like a river, swept over and rolled over.

"What a strong demonic spirit, everyone be careful!"

"What kind of monster is this, how do you feel like you've never seen this sound before?"

The expressions of the disciples of Hunyuan Sect suddenly changed.

A smile appeared on Lin Yun's face, these two goods, good things always run fast.

Seeing everyone's nervous expressions, he quickly said, "Everyone, it's my friend who is here, so don't worry too much."

"your friend?"

Zuo Yun glanced at Lin Yun suspiciously, and looked at the juniors and disciples of Hunyuanmen with a little puzzlement in their eyes.

boom!

After a while, a touch of red training, like lightning, came crashing down.

Bring up the sky-shattering wind, roll up endless dust, and wait until the wind and sand dissipate. Tall and mighty, handsome and mysterious, with strong limbs, the blood dragon horse with a mountain-like thick and evil spirit appeared in front of everyone like a red cloud.

"Blood dragon horse?"

"My God, it's really a blood dragon horse, a blood dragon horse of the third level of Xuanwu, how can it look more terrifying than the blood wolf king!"

"Look, there are horns! This blood dragon horse must have awakened the blood of a real dragon, but I don't know what kind of real dragon it is."

The sudden appearance of the blood dragon horse made everyone's eyes bright, and they were all shocked.

"I'm afraid of you!"

Lin Yun smiled wryly, and threw the demon pill containing the evil spirit of the king.

Zhang Ping and others, seeing this scene, his chin almost dropped.

what are you doing...

They dreamed that after they got it, they had to cherish the demon pill they used, but Lin Yun casually threw it to a horse? This is a demon pill that will be tempted by the strong in the Zifu realm!