"The rest of the people, don't even try to live for me!"

In the last paragraph, Lin Yun said in a cold tone, almost word for word.

Every word is heart-wrenching, with an icy killing intent, which makes people feel cold and shudder.

The scene was deadly silent!

The disciples of Jin Yanzong and Blood Cloud Sect opened their mouths wide, wondering if they had heard something wrong.

Lin Yun, who was single-handedly and alone, actually blackmailed them.

Who are they, they are the overlords of Qingyang County, and they cover the sky in this land.

Except for the three major sects, no one cared.

To be honest, a big family of tens of thousands of people can be wiped out with a raise of hands.

But today, Lin Yun actually turned around and blackmailed these people!

The innate warriors who were watching from a distance were all dumbfounded. The impact of Lin Yun's words on them was too great.

"Am I right?"

"That's right... He is indeed blackmailing Jin Yanzong and Blood Cloud Sect, 10,000 Xiantian Pills!"

"I can't imagine that the two strong men from the two half-step profound entrances let him take away the treasures. Now he actually has the idea of ​​two big sects!"

"Could it be that he thought so from the beginning?"

"No, it's too scary..."

After the deathly silence, there was an uproar in all directions, and various discussions came one after another.

There are various theories, but no one dares to take Lin Yun's words as a joke. In the blink of an eye, the terrifying deterrent power of killing a person makes people have to face up to every word he says!

Suddenly, everyone seemed a little curious, and wanted to know how Jin Yanzong and Blood Cloud Sect would respond.

"Insanity!"

"Shameless!"

Jin Yanzong and Blood Cloud Sect, the elders who were in charge of the overall situation, were so angry that they became angry and pointed at Lin Yun and cursed.

The two of them are strong men who are half a step into the entrance, and their cultivation base is much stronger than Lin Yun, let alone their status.

The two elders made concessions each, thinking that they would give the other a great face.

But who knew that Lin Yun not only didn't take it seriously, but slapped him hard.

In front of everyone, these two old faces were directly swollen.

Seeing the angry faces of the two elders, Lin Yun sneered and said, "Thank you for Liao Zan, compared to the two of you, the kid is still very tender. But the two of you haven't answered my question yet. To give or not to give?"

"I see that you really don't know how to live or die!"

Seeing that Lin Yun was so presumptuous, yet dared to mention the matter of Xiantian Pill, the two elders could no longer bear it.

"Blood hands cover the sky!"

The old man of Xueyunmen snorted coldly, and suddenly shot at Lin Yun.

I saw a virtual palm, covering the sky and covering the ground, enveloped Lin Yun, and fell fiercely. When it fell, the blurred bloody hand solidified little by little, and at the end it directly transformed into a huge blood-colored bone palm.

Such means are earth-shattering, and completely give no way to survive.

The blood-colored bone palm exudes bursts of monster energy, full of murderous and violent aura.

Faintly, blending with the general trend of heaven and earth, the heavy pressure fell, making it difficult for people to even breathe.

As expected of a powerhouse with a half-step entrance, this shot made people feel extremely shocked.

Such terrifying strength is completely a real cultivation base, which has been accumulated for most of his life.

"Cut it down!"

boom!

The old man in yellow clothes from Jin Yanzong, his clothes burst with a bang, bursting out with a bright flame-like light.

The body is like a blazing scorching sun, rising from the sky, the dazzling brilliance, the stabbed person can't open his eyes.

Under the light of this light, the temperature of the ground continued to soar, making it extremely uncomfortable.

"Half-step entrance, this is the strength of half-step entrance!"

"What a terrifying pressure... Even the powerhouses with innate seven orifices, in front of them, I'm afraid they won't be able to stop a move!"

"The two seniors seem to be really angry, Lin Yun slapped the face too hard!"

Under the anger of the second old man, the cultivation realm displayed caused a loud cry of exclamation.

The huge blood-colored bone palms, carrying the cold and cold killing intent, rolled in.

Although the blood-colored bone palm fell slowly, Lin Yun knew that he could not escape at all...

The whole general situation has completely enveloped him.

Under such overwhelming pressure, his spiritual essence and body technique would be greatly suppressed.

He raised his brows and looked at the scorching sun-like old man in yellow, which shocked Lin Yun even more.

If there is no Thunder Flame Battle Body, can I be smashed into flesh with one punch?

"Two and a half-step profound entrance powerhouses attacked with anger, it seems that Lin Yun is really going to die..."

"What the hell is this Lin Yun doing?"

Under the puzzled eyes of everyone, a smile appeared on Lin Yun's face. The figure retreated slightly, and the palms slammed open.

A gleaming token appeared in his palm.

"Senior Ziyuan's obsession, I also want to see how strong it will be!"

There was a chilling smile on the corner of his mouth, and the huge innate spiritual energy in Lin Yun's body poured into the token crazily.

In the palm of the black light token, thousands of black lights burst out in an instant.

boom!

A trembling sword intent swept all directions from the black light token.

Thousands of black light condensed into a bundle, soaring into the sky, tearing the clouds into a hideous and terrifying opening.

"This is?"

The elder of Xueyunmen, looking at this terrifying sword intent, his face changed slightly, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes.

But he didn't have time to react at all. When Lin Yun used up two-thirds of the Ziyuan spirit essence, a figure burst out from the black light token.

In the spotlight, the gray figure was carrying a heavy sword case.

It flew out and slammed into the mountain-like blood-colored bone palm.

Bang!

Deafening, like a thunderstorm, a loud bang resounded in this side of the world. The thick energy fluctuations spread wildly, and the ground was torn apart in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, a flash of sword light directly tore the blood-colored bone palm.

Whoosh!

Zhan Suni's bloody, fuzzy gray figure, carrying a sword box on his back, bounced up like lightning. Facing the sky, the scorching sun-like old man in yellow slaughtered the past.

Bang bang bang!

The gray figure, every time a sword strikes, makes people feel extremely heavy, and the world seems to be shaking.

With only three moves, the invincible old man in yellow was shot down.

Bang, the old man fell to the ground, the aftermath shook, and a deep spiral pit exploded on the ground.

The fuzzy gray figure swayed in the air and fell in front of the elder of the Blood Cloud Sect.

The old man of Blood Cloud Sect, who was going to attack Lin Yun directly, was slightly taken aback when he saw the gray figure fall.

Then he gritted his teeth and slapped it out.

puff!

But it was too slow. With a slight lift of his palm, a sword light slashed on his chest.

In the blood sword flying rainbow, the old man's face was pale, and he was split a hundred meters away.

Whoosh whoosh!

The gray figure, with indifferent killing intent, fired three swords in a row. The old man of Blood Cloud Sect tried his best to slam, but he could only avoid the key points as much as possible.

After the three swords, the whole person was smashed into the air, and there was no resistance at all.

Obviously the cultivation base is not much different, but the sword of this gray figure is too fast.

"Treasure!"

"This is the treasure, the clone of the powerhouse that was summoned!"

The elder of the Blood Cloud Sect clutched his chest and looked at the gray figure who was independent from the world, as if the whole world could be shattered by his sword. The expression in his eyes was inexplicable.

The arrogant air in this man forced him to feel powerless even after a few more glances.

Looking at the gray figure, holding a sword and approaching step by step, infinite panic suddenly surged in his heart.

The fear of imminent death swept through his body.

die?

The thought that he had never thought of before suddenly jumped out, and the elder of Xueyunmen was startled, and quickly said: "Lin Yun, I promise your terms!"

call out!

Lin Yun opened his hand, and the gray figure flickered a few times, turning into a streamer and escaping into the token.

Ka rub, in the center of the token, there is an imperceptible crack.

Looking at the ashen faces of Jin Yanzong and the disciples of the Blood Cloud Sect, and the two elders with fearful faces, Lin Yun smacked his tongue slightly.

However, he somewhat underestimated the obsessional strength of Senior Ziyuan...

Juggernaut Ziyuan said that his obsession is probably comparable to that of a powerhouse in the Xuanwu realm, which is the realm of half-step Xuanguan.

But the two elders are both genuine half-step porch powerhouses.

But it seemed vulnerable, and even trembled with fear. The realm was the same, but the strength was completely different.

I don't know if these two people are too strong, or if the golden age of that year was much stronger than today's era.

But now is not the time to sigh.

Lin Yun stepped forward with a smile and said: "The two seniors have offended a lot just now, but we don't know each other. If this Xiantian Pill is convenient, I can give it to the juniors now."

Others guessed right, he started with the idea of ​​extortion.

With the token in hand, he doesn't have to be afraid of anyone in the Qingyang Realm. The two sects are like fat sheep in front of him.

Even if he doesn't use the obsession of Juggernaut Ziyuan, if he is determined to leave, the two elders can't stop him.

After exhausting all the resources on his body, the Ziyuan Sword Art was cultivated to the first level.

Without extortion, how can it be enough to cultivate!

The corners of the two elders' mouths twitched, they didn't know each other if they didn't fight... Lin Yun's words were really detrimental.

If you can kill them, you will never provoke Lin Yun in Qingyang Realm.

"You want me to give you 10,000 Xiantian Pills. This amount is too large. I only have more than 2,000." The elder of Xueyunmen licked his chapped lips and said helplessly.

The old man in yellow also looked a little embarrassed: "I don't have many Xiantian pills on me, only three thousand..."

"Sorry, the two of you may have misheard. What I said is that each of you will give me 10,000 coins, not 10,000 coins in total."

However, Lin Yun's next words almost killed his old man.

"Ten thousand! Kill these people. Even if you kill all the people in my Blood Cloud Sect, I will not be able to take out these ten thousand Xiantian Pills!"

The elder of Xueyunmen, his face was blue with anger, and he was a little trembling when he spoke.

"Ten thousand Xiantian pills, do you think Xiantian pills are Chinese cabbage?" The old man in yellow said with a gloomy face and gritted his teeth.

Lin Yun pinched his chin and pondered.

The old man in yellow and the elder of the Blood Cloud Sect panicked a little when they saw that Lin Yun didn't speak.

After a while, the yellow-robed old man gritted his teeth and said, "I can still take out four thousand Xiantian Pills..."

"Blood Cloud Sect can take out 5,000 Xiantian Pills..."

"No, I still decided to kill you all."

Lin Yun grinned and said softly: "The two seniors are so embarrassed, they can't bear it, let's kill this group of trash!"

rub!

With a wave of his hand, the burial foil came out of the ground and escaped into Lin Yun's hands.

At the moment of holding the sword, Lin Yun's killing intent suddenly arose, frightened the second old man, and was slightly startled.

"Don't, don't be embarrassed, definitely not embarrassed. Young Master Lin, say something if you have something to say!"

The second old man knew Lin Yun by heart, and he would never be soft-hearted when he moved his hands. He said that if he killed all of them, he would never miss a single one!

"There are 8,000 Xiantian Pills in it, and some of the treasures I found in Qingyang Realm, which should be able to make up the remaining difference."

The old man in yellow had a black face, and the moment he handed the storage bag to Lin Yun, a large piece of his heart seemed to be shaved off.

"Seven thousand Xiantian pills and a few rare elixir should be enough."

The elder of the Blood Cloud Sect also handed out a storage bag, with an old face that kept shaking.

Lin Yun took the storage bag, checked it a little, and said with a smile, "The two seniors are very bright, and supporting the juniors like this will definitely become a good story in Qingyang County!"

puff...

The warriors who were watching from a distance heard Lin Yun's hurtful words, and many people couldn't help laughing. What happened today will definitely become the shame of the two major sects, which cannot be washed away in a hundred years!