In the hall where the lights flickered, Feng Ye smiled when he saw Lin Yun holding the funeral sword.

Looking at the other party with a good time, it seems quite casual.

"A mere seven-level Xuanwu swordsman actually dares to attack me."

A faint disdain flashed in Feng Ye's eyes, and he said softly, "Don't blame me for bullying you. If you can catch me three punches and not die, I will let you go. If you can't catch my three punches, even if you kneel on the ground and send them with both hands. The baby on you, I will also let you know what life is better than death!"

kill!

In the wild shouting, Feng Ye's lazy temperament changed suddenly. His body was full of blood and blood, and he was violently tossing, and his burly and tall figure looked like a furious beast.

The feet slammed hard on the ground, and the hall was slightly trembling, cracking open cracks.

Despite his rough stature, his movements were extremely fast, and his lightning speed was not much slower than Lin Yun's Seven Profound Steps.

Bang!

Almost as soon as the voice fell, a huge fist, with a heavy force, slammed into Lin Yun head-on.

Don't look at this punch, it's ordinary, it doesn't seem to be very powerful. But it is impossible for ordinary disciples of the ninth level of Xuanwu to take this punch easily, and the slightest carelessness will cause serious damage.

The fist wind roared, and Lin Yunqing's silk was like a waterfall, blowing backwards at the same time with his clothes.

Under the thunderous fist wind, he was like a young sapling that would be uprooted at any time.

call out!

But his eyes, which were slightly squinted by the strong wind, suddenly opened, his eyes were sharp and extremely sharp, and he drew his sword out of its scabbard.

Clang!

In the sound of the heavy sword chant, the flowing sword body pierced a gorgeous sword light in the air, rising like a moon in the water. On the ceiling above the head, the radiance of the colorful jewels was eclipsed by this sword.

rub rub!

The tip of the sword pierced the fist, and the violent explosion sound, like a crackling electric light, resounded more than a hundred times in the blink of an eye. If Feng Ye's fist light is like a lofty mountain pressing across, then Lin Yun's sword light is the thunder and lightning falling from the sky.

No matter how high this mountain is, I will break it with one sword.

Whoosh!

Amidst the thunder, the two of them each took a few steps back and looked at each other, with caution and surprise flashing in their eyes.

Lin Yun's right hand holding the sword trembled slightly, as if his palm was about to burst. With a little force, he would grin in pain, but he was stunned, but he held the sword in his hand with even greater force.

This guy, the power of one punch has reached the four cauldrons. If he burst out with all his strength, he might be able to reach the terrifying power of the five cauldrons.

Lin Yun himself has cultivated the Dragon Elephant Fighting Body Art, and he knows how terrifying the power of the Five Cauldrons is.

He was not feeling well, and this Feng Ye was also not feeling well.

The right hand that punched, blood was flowing, and it looked quite scary. It was Lin Yun's sharp half-step innate sword intent, which broke open his fist and left the scar on his palm.

It looked scary, but in fact, with his physical body, it was only a small injury.

But the shock in his heart is somewhat indescribable. The other party is only a seventh-level Xuanwu cultivation base. He himself has the cultivation base of the 9th layer of Xuanwu...

Moreover, he is not an ordinary Xuanwu ninth layer, he is a genius monster.

Ordinary Xuanwu Jiuzhong is in front of him, within ten punches, either death or injury.

"You kid can't stay, it's definitely a scourge to stay."

A cold light flashed in Feng Ye's eyes, and he roared, "Pick me up again, wild rage!"

The muscles of his arms swelled up, and his body exuded a wild beast-like arrogance. During the roar, the gust of wind made a humming sound, like a ghost crying and wolf howling.

The leaves are falling all over the sky and the sound is like rain, the clouds and the moon in the lake are coming into the sword!

In the face of this terrifying punch, Lin Yun was not at all afraid. In the trembling of the sword, a majestic sword glow condensed the sky-shattering cold glow, and swept towards Feng Ye's body that had doubled in size.

Wherever he went, he destroyed all the wild demons and evil spirits that escaped from his body.

This sword, like the Baiyun and Haoyue reflected in the lake, carried an imposing aura like the sky and the sea, rolling in, arrogant and domineering, and contained an explosive force that was unimaginable to outsiders.

With a single sword, the blockers are invincible and invincible.

Bang bang bang!

The sword light and the fist light collided heavily, and the loud noise was heard for a while.

The two of them retreated in one place, their expressions solemn, and their palms split again, stinging incomparably. In the aftermath, Lin Yun wore a green shirt and held a dirty magic sword, letting the lingering wind blow on him.

Between the long hair flying, the clothes are hunting.

"interesting."

Under Feng Ye's grasp, he laughed instead of anger, and the smile was hideous and terrifying.

huh... huh...

But just when he was about to throw the third punch, a cold wind blew up in the hall for no reason.

The two shuddered at the same time, their faces changed slightly, and surprise flashed in their eyes.

Whoa!

The violent demonic energy suddenly erupted, annihilating all the bright lights in the hall, and as far as the eye could see, it was pitch black.

Without warning, he fell into the unknown darkness.

The sudden change shocked both Lin Yun and Feng Ye.

Anyone else?

With the strength of the two, it is difficult to imagine who has such a clever means to hide their breath.

"Who... who... broke my sword!"

A hoarse and manic voice sounded in the darkness, as if it came out of hell, making people tremble.

sword!

In the endless fear, a bright light flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, and he snorted softly in his heart.

Half-step innate sword intent, forcibly tore apart the demonic energy that enveloped the hall, and a ray of light appeared in the darkness. A ray of dawn light spread out in an instant.

Just like the rising sun, it brought light to the world again, and the hall lit up again.

Feng Ye glanced at Lin Yun with some gratitude. This kid has some skills, and even if he is completely suppressed by the demonic energy, he can still release his sword intent.

The light shrouded, and the two of them saw the situation in the hall clearly, but their faces became more vigilant.

There was indeed one more person in the hall, a person who should have died.

The old man sitting cross-legged on the futon looked up with his drooping head, his long withered hair split apart, looking down for something.

"Magic?"

Lin Yun frowned slightly, the old man in front of him was similar to the corpse he first encountered in the riverbed. They are all monsters that have been "revived" after being infected by demonic energy, but they seem to be somewhat different.

He will talk intermittently, and there may still be some memories of his life left, so it is a little scary.

call out!

The demonic old man suddenly raised his hand, and the magic light in his eyes overflowed, revealing two black beams of light. The magic light contained killing intent, violence, and cruelty, covering Lin Yun's entire body.

"It's you!"

After identifying Lin Yun, he slapped his hands on the ground like a monkey and slaughtered him.

"sword!"

A mighty sword intent surged in Lin Yun's heart, cutting off all the negative emotions shrouded in him.

There was tenacity in his eyes, which belonged to the swordsman, never flinched, fearless courage and pride.

Chi!

When the demonic zombie came over, he waved a sword and slashed at the opponent.

The blade was like slashing at the metal body, colliding with an ear-piercing loud noise, and slashing a long trace.

Spring wind and rain, moisturizing things silently!

The Shuiyue sword was on Lin Yun's body, unfolding wave after wave, and he would not fight this demon stiffly. The continuous sword stance, like a drizzle of spring breeze, bit by bit, fell on Mo Zong's body, silently pouring his own sword stance into the opponent's body.

Its potential is like a cloud, erratic and impermanent, its potential is like water, and its spirit changes smoothly. No matter how mad, no matter how mad, Lin Yun can't help it.

"Destroy!"

After dozens of swords, Lin Yun turned around and landed with a light drink. The sword strength left in the Demon Zombie is like a trickle of water, and a hundred rivers join together in a single thought.

Inside the terrifying body of the demon, suddenly from the inside to the outside, a sword light the size of the mouth of a bowl broke open.

In the wailing sound, the demon stiffened by the sword light, and after falling to the ground, his body continued to shrivel.

"Not dead yet?"

Lin Yun's brows were slightly wrinkled, and he shot just now, seemingly easy, but he didn't leave the slightest leeway, almost no reservations.

But I didn't expect that this demon was so tenacious, and there was still the power of a battle.

Woo!

The demonic old man roared like a roar, his eyes fell on Feng Ye, and his eyes were fierce. It turned into a black light, and the five fingers popped out sharp nails and flew towards Feng Ye.

Seeing how easy it was for Lin Yun to deal with it, Feng Ye saw the demon rush towards him, a mocking look flashed in his eyes, and he shouted coldly, "Go away!"

Bang!

In the explosion of the fist, the Demon Zong was smashed into a hole by him, but before the Demon Zong old man was knocked flying, his five fingers also stabbed into his chest.

As long as it is half a minute slower, the heart will be gouged out on the spot.

Blood spilled from his chest, Feng Ye's face was pale, and he was so scared that he was sweating coldly.

Almost, almost died here.

Entering this magic lotus secret realm, he is invincible and rampant, only he kills people, and no one or monster can move him.

This is something he never expected.

When his eyes fell on Lin Yun, a strange color flashed in his eyes. Why did this kid deal with it so easily?

Lin Yun ignored him, seeing that the demon was blasted out of a hole.

Between the electric light and flint, Fei came forward. When the Seven Profound Steps were performed to the extreme, there were many afterimages, streaks of sword light, and they all stabbed out before the demon was dead.

rub rub!

In one breath, he took nine steps in a row, with nine afterimages in one step, each with a sword, and nine, ninety-eighty-one sword beams mercilessly pierced through the devil.

Bang!

Under the storm-like sword light, the demonic old man exploded and turned into a demonic lotus pill.

"Four petals?"

Lin Yun's eyes lit up, he stretched out his hand and held it in the palm of his hand.

It is indeed very rare, the extremely rare four-petaled magic lotus demon pill, contains the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which makes Lin Yun's heart beat.

"give me!"

Feng Ye's eyes showed a strong greed, and he flew forward, trying to grab it.

Whoosh!

Lin Yun hid behind him, and quietly performed the Seven Profound Steps. With a slight sway, he distanced himself from the opponent.

Feng Ye threw himself in the air, and could not help but become angry and murderous. When he saw the four-petaled magic lotus demon pill, he seemed to lose his mind and seemed impatient.

"Wait a moment."

Feng Ye, who was almost poached by Demon Zong's heart, is now completely the same as no one else.

Lin Yun frowned slightly, he really didn't want to fight this guy, he said solemnly: "If you have a credit for killing Mo Zong, I will not take advantage of you. There is another treasure here, you can take it away, it is not necessary. entangled."

"What baby?"

As soon as Feng Ye heard the word "baby", he immediately became interested.

"Futon."

Lin Yun stretched out his hand and pointed to the futon that the old man Mo Jiang was sitting on cross-legged before.

"Do you think I'm stupid, you kid? Can this piece of shit be compared to the four-petaled magic lotus pill in your hand?"

Feng Ye glanced at it and cursed.

Lin Yun was speechless for a moment, this ancient practice futon, although time has passed, the effect is not as good as before, but it is not a broken thing.

As long as it has a 10% effect and the water flows down, it will definitely be more valuable than the magic lotus demon pill in his hand.

It seems that although Feng Ye is strong, his brain is not very easy to use.

If it's just that his brain is not good, that's all, he kills with a sword, but this guy is extremely tyrannical.

trouble……

Lin Yun was thoughtful and said calmly, "If that's the case, then I'll give you this demon pill, and I'll take the futon? If you want to take both, then there's no need to talk about it..."

To be promoted to the eighth level of Xuanwu, he still lacks a lot of resources. He really needs this four-petal magic lotus demon pill.

However, if it doesn't make sense, there is no way. Take away the futon, he is not at a loss.

Feng Ye's eyes showed a thoughtful look, if possible, it would be best to take both of them.

But thinking of Lin Yun's sharp sword stance, he couldn't help but feel jealous, this kid seemed to be his nemesis.

The fierce sword stance, stabbed on the body, is even more uncomfortable than fighting against a master of the son-level.

If you want to kill him, you will have to pay a heavy price.

"Okay, I promise you. But I don't want the demon pill, and the futon belongs to me."

Feng Ye restrained his breath and walked straight towards the futon. With a wave of his hand, he grabbed the futon in his hand.

Before I could look at it, a secret passage suddenly appeared in front of the wall in front of the main hall.

Lin Yun quickly guessed that it should have been caused by moving the futon, but it wasn't very surprising.

Many underground palaces and tombs have similar designs.

The two of them didn't think much about it, they quickly dodged into the dark passage, and walked forward without saying a word.

But soon, two forks appeared in front of the two.

"You choose first."

Lin Yun glanced at Feng Ye and asked him to choose first.

There is no doubt that there may be many more treasures in the unknown land leading to the secret passage than the palace in front.

In such a place, nature alone is the best.

Let's go together, meet the treasure, and have to fight again.

Coincidentally, Feng Ye thought so too, but in the face of Lin Yun's kindness, he ignored it and said lightly, "You choose first."

Lin Yun didn't think much, glanced left and right, and walked towards the passage on the right at will.

A sly look flashed in Feng Ye's eyes, and he said solemnly, "Go away, this road is mine."

Lin Yun laughed dumbly in his heart. He had seen before that Feng Ye chose the futon.

I thought the other party was enlightened, but now I realize that the other party is really mindless.

I simply felt that as long as Lin Yun chose something good, he would just grab it, no matter what.

Right now, Lin Yun has chosen a path at random, and he has to be clever enough to grab it.

"random."

Lin Yun didn't argue with him either. With a flash of his figure, he disappeared from the passage on the left, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Seeing its disappearing figure, Feng Ye's eyes flashed with smear, "It's still tender to fight with me, trying to trick me into taking a dangerous road, there is no door!"