Returning from the imperial capital to the High Heaven Sword Pavilion, riding a beast and horse, it takes three or four days as soon as possible, and it can be rushed back after six or seven days.

No matter how you calculate it, it only takes a few days to return to the sect.

But one day after leaving the imperial capital, Elder Luo Feng and Xin Jue felt that something was wrong.

The two didn't say much, just asked the others to speed up, not to stay, and to prepare to return to the sect overnight.

On the morning of the third day, Luo Feng and Xin Jue, who were leading the way, changed their expressions slightly and stopped at the same time.

Lin Yun and the others followed behind, and they all sensed something was wrong. Tang Tong asked, "Elder Luo, what's wrong?"

Luo Feng didn't speak, and looked at Xin Jue.

call out!

On the steed of the monster beast, Xin Jue suddenly rose into the air, like an arrow from a string. In the blink of an eye, he finally entered the sky and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Lin Yun was secretly surprised in his heart, the tenth level of the basalt martial arts is amazingly explosive.

In one breath, to be able to jump to such a height, even if Lin Yun cultivated the Seven Profound Steps to the peak of perfection, he would not be able to do it. This is related to the cultivation base. Without the support of the majestic and terrifying real essence, it is impossible to support such an outbreak.

When Xin Jue fell, there was an extra bird in his hand, a very ordinary bird. It's not even a monster, and there is no dangerous aura on his body. Even if he sees a bird that he will ignore on weekdays.

Click!

Xin Jue clenched the bird tightly with five fingers and easily crushed it, but there was no blood and internal organs overflowing as expected by Lin Yun and others.

The lifelike flying bird was actually a puppet, and when it was crushed, it revealed a second-grade spiritual jade carved with many spiritual patterns.

Lin Yun raised his brows, and with just one glance, he found that Lingyu looked small. The number of spirit patterns that can be depicted is extremely large, and they are linked to each other to form a tiny spirit pattern formation.

"This is the beast of Hunyuanmen. After we left the city, we were stared at by this bird. It seems that he was still in the princess' mansion, and he started to attack us."

Xin Jue looked at the Lingyu in her hand and sighed softly.

Luo Feng's face was gloomy, and there was a flash of killing intent between his eyebrows. He said coldly, "These people are really haunted. Could it be that when I am High Heaven Sword Pavilion, I am really afraid that they will fail?"

The voice fell, and he took out a token from the storage bag and crushed it.

When the talisman shattered, there were invisible fluctuations in the air, which were transmitted in an instant.

Tang Tong and the others' faces changed slightly, and they all became solemn. Hunyuanmen actually planned to kill them halfway.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, without warning, the sky in front of him suddenly darkened. I saw countless black birds, densely packed and overwhelming, like arrows galloping down towards everyone.

"Get out of the way, this is the Profound Fire Crow of the Primordial Sect!"

Elder Luo Feng shouted in a deep voice.

Several people rose into the air and quickly backed away. The war horse that sat down was also panicked and ran towards the distance.

Bang!

As soon as the words fell, the mysterious fire crows fell to the ground and exploded. Between the flat ground, countless giant pits appeared in an instant, and people were shocked to see them.

Like the end of the world, the ground trembled with rumblings, and in the firelight everywhere, there was a brief deafness in both ears.

If they were hit directly, except for Elder Luo Feng and Xin Jue, they would be able to get out of the field, but they would be severely injured or even die.

It's hard to imagine how serious the consequences would be if it wasn't discovered in advance.

Even now, the aftermath of the explosion of these mysterious fire crows made Tang Tong and others quite uncomfortable.

As the dust rolled in, Lin Yun squinted his eyes and saw the figure of the blood dragon and horse passing away through the dust, and he was a little relieved.

In the depths of his eyes, a cold killing intent surged up at the same time.

What a very spicy method, such a large handwriting, a little careless, I am afraid that all of the group will have to explain it here.

Whoosh!

The harsh sound of breaking the air sounded, and four figures fell from the sky, covered in black, with an unfathomable breath, appearing in front of several people.

Although the number of people is small, without exception, they are all masters of the Purple Palace.

Luo Feng looked at the four of them, and his heart sank for no reason. In just two days, he summoned four masters from the Purple Palace Realm.

Could it be that this person from the Primordial Sect was ready for this killing before coming to the banquet? With a gloomy face, he said: "People from the Primordial Sect, but dogs can't change their way of eating shit. They have been using such methods for hundreds of years!"

"Hunyuanmen? We are not from the Primordial Clan, you just need to remember that we are the ones who killed you!"

The headed man in black flashed a sly look in his eyes, and said gloomily.

Lin Yun's heart moved slightly, but it sounded familiar, this voice seemed to be Wen Yanbo's voice!

Old guy, pretending to be confused.

Wen Yanbo's eyes swept away and fell on Lin Yun, killing intent in his eyes violently, he said solemnly: "I'll hold this old thing, you guys, go kill Lin Yun!"

It pulled out a long sword that was flickering with dim light, and it slashed down fiercely like lightning.

rub!

The light of the knife is bright, the chill is suffocating, and the air seems to be torn apart by sorrow. The black knife light that was nearly ten feet long flashed by and instantly landed on the head of Elder Luo Feng.

"Ling Xiao's finger!"

Elder Luo Feng danced wildly in his clothes, and pointed out in a loud shout.

Click!

The sword light, which was nearly ten feet long, disintegrated in an instant, and in the aftermath, a gust of wind blew into the sky.

"You haven't played against each other for several years, but your strength has increased?"

Wen Yanbo covered his face, hehe smiled, but the offensive in his hand was not slow.

When the two were fighting fiercely, the other three masters of the Zifu realm, with a few ups and downs, killed Lin Yun and the others at a terrifyingly fast speed.

Amidst the thunder, Xin Jue drew his sword and unsheathed it, and said solemnly, "I'll block one person, and you should try your best to hold on to the other two. Don't resist hard, remember to protect the younger brother, and the reinforcements will be on their way."

"Brother, don't worry!"

In the midst of life and death, Tang Tong and the others, although they were incomparably horrified, were all elites from the inner sect.

Chu Chang was not surprised, and Mo Juran flashed in his eyes, and he drew his swords one after another.

"Protect Junior Brother!"

Xinyan and Tang Tong held hands tightly with the weapons in their hands, and as they moved, they surrounded Lin Yun.

"Innocent!"

The two men in black who had come sneered and shot their own shots, their bodies surging with real energy. The mighty coercion rolled in, and just in the face of this momentum, several people felt extremely uncomfortable.

"spread!"

One of them stretched out his hand in midair and slammed it down, and his mighty True Essence condensed a giant purple palm.

Like a hill, it fell towards Xinyan and the others, the sky suddenly darkened, and the shadow caused by the giant palm instantly shrouded them.

Bang!

When the palms exploded, Xinyan's five people's mouths overflowed with blood, and they were shocked and flew out on the spot.

After landing, I only felt that my internal organs were tumbling endlessly, and there was a terrifying real essence rushing around in my body, and I immediately spit out another mouthful of blood.

Lin Yun knelt on one knee on the ground, clutching his chest, his face slightly pale.

too strong!

Crossing the gap of a big realm really makes people feel a little desperate, and any skills are not enough to see in front of the rich and real essence.

Zifu, is this the strength of the Zifu after condensing it?

"The mob, you don't even know how terrifying the Zifujing is."

The two men in black stood side by side, looking at the five people who were easily shaken, sneering.

Whizzing!

The man in black did not have any mentality of catching a mouse, sneered, and joined hands to fly towards Lin Yun.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Yun was eliminated.

"Hmph, when I haven't seen Zifujing? If you want to kill the younger brother, pass me first."

A chill rose from Xinyan's body and turned into a cold wind whizzing away. Between the electric light and flint, she stabbed three swords in a row.

"Hold them off!"

The arrogance of Xinyan made Tang Tong and others startled, and after a little hesitation, they joined forces to kill again.

One of them, the man in black, felt cold sweat on his body, and felt a chill that could not be ignored.

Looking back, the four of Xinyan's swordsmen were full of might, and they rushed over without fear.

He couldn't help frowning slightly, and said coldly: "The people of Lingxiao Jiange are really tough, I will block these little devils, you go and deal with that boy directly."

"no problem."

After the two worked together, a man in black was left behind and continued to charge towards Lin Yun.

Looking at the senior sisters, regardless of life and death, dragging a man in black for him, Lin Yun couldn't help but flash worry in his heart.

But soon, there was no time to think about it.

Seven Profound Steps, take pictures of people passing by!

Lin Yun stepped out, and in the shape of his body, he walked out of nine afterimages. Bang, bang, bang, a palm light swept across, and shattered nine afterimages. The palm wind blew past, and Lin Yun was shocked, and was swept away a hundred meters away.

True Yuan is not an order of magnitude at all. If he hadn't trained the Dragon Elephant Fighting Body, the aftermath of this palm light would have hit him hard on the spot.

"It's no wonder that the sect has to kill your kid. With all my strength, I can still save a life."

Surprise flashed in the eyes of the man in black, stared at Lin Yun, and said coldly.

Demon Cloud Hand!

In the wild shouts, the man in black rose up into the air, and pressed down again with his palm. The huge palm condensed with black true essence, like a mountain again, fell ruthlessly towards Lin Yun.

This time, no other four people shared the burden for him, and all of the majestic pressure fell on Lin Yun.

sword!

Lin Yun's expression didn't change, he stretched out his hand and held the burial foil in his hand. As soon as the sword was drawn out of its sheath, without hesitation, he took out the tyrant sword.

boom!

Endless domineering surging from him, the sword glow as bright as the rising sun, rushed into the sky and chopped into the black palm glow.

Click!

The black palm light was pierced on the spot, and there were slight cracks, but it still rolled in and was severely suppressed.

But the speed of this fall is, after all, a point slower.

With his arms outstretched, the golden black seal on his back flashed, and Lin Yun spread out his wings like a golden black, flying out like lightning.

Bang!

The palm light fell to the ground, and the ground was instantly torn apart, and countless bursting rocks rose into the air. In the turbulent aftermath, it was like a violent storm, hitting Lin Yun.

rub rub!

While flying upside down, Lin Yun danced with his sword, and wave after wave of water and moon swords smashed the aftermath of this palm.

When he hit the ground, he barely retreated.

"die!"

Seeing that this ultimate move failed again, anger flashed in the eyes of the man in black, his five fingers condensed into claws, and he grabbed Lin Yun in front of him.

He lost his patience and prepared to suppress Lin Yun with a powerful cultivation base and fight in close quarters.

Putting the sword back into its sheath, Lin Yun patted the storage bag lightly.

Kaka!

The red flame battle flag appeared, and the moment Lin Yun reached out and held it, it changed into a melee form. The battle flag embroidered with blood-colored cloud patterns evolved into a sharp double-moon blood sickle, and two sharp barbs popped out at the end of the battle flag.

The left and right barbs form an obliquely long and sharp inverted triangle with the flagpole, which is cold and cold.

Slim as a crescent moon, symmetrical to the left and right, the cutting edge is outrageously thin.

In Lin Yun's hands, the Chiyan War Blade was like a ferocious and bloodthirsty beast. The moment he held it, his temperament changed drastically.

Treasure!

In the eyes of the black-clothed old man, a look of horror flashed immediately.

The terrifying bloody suffocation in the War Blade, felt the killing intent in Lin Yun's heart, and became excited on the spot.

In a trance, in front of Lin Yun, there was a path to the peak of the accumulation of blood, and the endless corpses once killed by the Chiyan War Blade died tragically.

"It's you who's waiting!"

A cold light flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, and the end of the Scarlet Flame War Blade stabbed the black-clothed old man in front of him fiercely.

I am not a murderer, but if anyone kills me, I will kill! Let this mountain of corpses and sea of ??blood create my Lin Yun's path to the top!