The first thousand five hundred and thirty-eight chapters are called brother

One thousand five hundred and thirty-nine chapters

A trace of anger gradually ignited in the eyes of the man in black.

What a murderous look!

A strange color flashed in Lin Yun’s eyes. This guy looked like a sect disciple. He was not very old. Why was he so hostile?

If you don’t agree, you’re going to kill someone?

Evil repair?

Lin Yun thought of what he thought of.

“Sword Sect disciple?”

The man in black did not speak, his companion smiled, looked at Lin Yun and smiled, very kind.

“Yes.”

Lin Yun nodded without hiding.

“It turns out to be a disciple of the Sword Sect. No wonder he has mastered the sword intent of the gods at a young age. Under Mo Yun, what do you call my friend Chen An, brother?” Mo Yun asked with a smile.

“Um, Xiao Yun.”

Lin Yun had originally planned to report his real name, but he kept his mind on his lips and reported a pseudonym.

“Haha, it turned out to be Brother Xiao, and the Mingren don’t talk secretly. You should want the Tiger King bones. I don’t have to do it. You have something you can change.”

Mo Yun smiled.

Lin Yun smirked and said: “I’m really not here to grab the bones. What do you want, just say it!”

“I think you have a good head!”

Mo Yun was still smiling, but the laugh was creepy. When he stretched out his hand, there was a holy pattern falling like raindrops in the sky.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a triple spiritual formation, covering this space.

Lin Yun soon discovered that the communication between his sword intent and heaven and earth had been broken, not only that, but Long Yuan had also become dignified and difficult to operate.

“Holy Profound Master? Are you from Profound Valley?”

In fact, Lin Yun had known for a long time that this person was delaying time when talking to him, but this method was really good.

With a few words of effort, more than two thousand holy patterns were evolved silently, except for the Xuangu disciples who had such methods.

“Go to hell and ask! Sword Sect disciple, there is stupid enough!”

A mockery flashed in Chen An’s eyes. A sword repairman who had just entered the dragon vein dared to snatch his Tiger King bone. Do you really think that no one of the Jianzong disciples dares to move?

Who gives you the courage!

Shenxiao’s sword intention bloomed on Chen An, and a majestic sword force instantly spread over him, completely suppressing Lin Yun’s sword force.

Huh!

The light of Ling Li’s knife immediately filled Lin Yun’s sight.

Lin Yun didn’t move, he didn’t even have the idea of drawing a sword, and let the opponent’s sword just slash it over.

“Send to death?”

Chen An was startled and uncertain, Mo Yun’s eyes flickered, and he didn’t know what Lin Yun was doing.

Just when both of them were surprised and uncertain, Lin Yun moved…No, it was the black cat on his shoulder that moved.

Huh!

The black cat turned into an afterimage, with an extra dagger in his hand, and with a flash, it rushed towards Chen An’s face.

“Go away!”

Chen An was taken aback, and after taking a step back, he was furious.

The saint knife was taken back, and with a more terrifying force, it slashed down at the little thieves cat.

The little thief cat pressed the dagger up, looking small, as if it would be blasted to pieces by the light of the knife in the next second.

But the dagger touched the blade, a sonorous sound was heard, and the little thief cat pushed hard.

Chen An was immediately shaken out, his right hand holding the knife was slightly numb, and he actually lost to this little thief cat in the competition of strength.

“How can this be?”

Mo Yun’s expression slightly changed aside, some of which didn’t understand.

“I said, my cat has a bad temper!”

A cold light flashed in Lin Yun’s eyes, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the soles of his feet slammed on the ground.

boom!

The triple spirit formation was instantly crushed, he rose up in the air, his body changed left and right, and he slew towards Mo Yun.

So fast!

Mo Yun’s heart sank sharply. Since he couldn’t see clearly, he simply didn’t look at it.

He waved his long sleeves, scrolls unfolded behind him, and many visions drawn by the holy patterns unfolded in an instant.

There is a sea of fire, there is a sun, there is thunder, there are fierce beasts… There are a total of eighteen kinds of sacred pictures, each of which can be comparable to the ghost-level low-grade martial arts, and at the same time, this kind of momentum erupts extremely terrifying.

“I also said it wasn’t the Saint Profound Master from Profound Valley!”

Lin Yun took a halt, and then backed back like a panic, his right hand swayed like a snake during the backlash.

Between the swings, there is sword light like strokes, crisscrossing in mid-air.

“Hmph, that’s not what you should ask!”

Mo Yun shouted angrily, and the 18 sacred pictures obliterated Lin Yun in an instant, making the scene extremely dangerous.

Not to mention someone who was new to Dragon Vessel, even if Mu Xueqin faced these battles, he would suffer severe damage immediately.

“mysterious!”

Lin Yun smiled slightly, and put his hand back, and when he pushed it out, a mysterious character overlapped with his palm.

boom!

The mysterious light burst, like a mysterious door, bounced back the 18th saint map at the same time.

“My Nima…”

Mo Yun saw this scene, his face turned pale in an instant, and he yelled directly.

Can you still play like this?

Cheating?

What the hell is this TM, how can I stop it!

It was impossible for him to think about it, and he almost returned the terrifying vision that Lin Yun had swallowed back to Mo Yun in his own way.

Bang bang bang!

In the continuous sound of explosions, the terrifying visions were superimposed on top of each other, and the visions were so colorful that they could not clearly see what was going on inside.

“Mo Yun!”

Chen An was shocked when he saw this scene.

But just about to make a move, the black afterimage killed him again, this time the Thief Cat lost his dagger.

Kill him directly with both claws.

Click!

The body guard Long Yuan in front of him was torn apart, several claw marks appeared, and blood kept flowing out.

The corners of Chen Antong’s mouth twitched a few times, and he stepped back again and again, and there was no more contempt in his eyes.

“Master Cat, you really have you!”

The Mageweave Tiger who was still wailing just now, climbed up alive, his eyes were almost straight.

Buzzing!

At this moment, a strange whistle sounded in the distance, and two extremely powerful breaths whizzed.

“Don’t run quickly yet!”

Lin Yun turned his head and glared at the magic pattern tiger.

The Magewen Tiger woke up and immediately transformed into a tiger shape, and ran across the forest on all fours. It has a strong body and powerful limbs, and it runs extremely fast, not much slower than Lin Yun’s body.

Ooh!

Just when he started, he snorted, feeling that a mountain was pressing on him.

But Lin Yun jumped directly on its back, and before he could speak, the little thief cat flew over and rode on its neck.

Good weight!

The cerebellum axe dared to be angry but didn’t dare to speak, stunned his head and galloped through the forest, and ran away in the blink of an eye.

“Don’t chase it!”

Mo Yun coughed several times and stopped Chen An who wanted to pursue him.

Huh!

Two figures fell, one holding a strange-shaped bone flute, and the other wearing purple clothes with a cold face and ruthless blood, like a dragon.

“Who is that person?”

The person in purple groaned.

“I don’t know, claiming to be Xiao Yun, a disciple of Jianzong.” Mo Yun said embarrassedly.

“It looks familiar.”

The person holding the bone flute squinted his eyes slightly, vaguely feeling that this person’s back looks a little familiar.

“Sword Sect disciple!”

The purple-clothed man’s pupils shrank abruptly, his murderous aura in his eyes became extremely cold, and he smiled: “Heh, he’s running really fast. Leave him alone, even if I rush to the cold water pool, I need a drop of basaltic holy blood to overcome the catastrophe. It’s a good deal.”

“My tiger king bone…” Chen An said unwillingly.

“Just look back and pack him, dare to snatch our things, whether he is a disciple of the Sword Sect!” The person in purple said lightly.

Soon, the four mysterious figures disappeared in place.

…

After the Mageweave Tiger ran to his most secret lair, he was half tired and panting and said, “Master Xiaolin, Lord Cat, it should be safe now!”

Lin Yun smiled and said: “I can’t tell, your speed is really fast, not much slower than my physical strength.”

He didn’t tell a lie, as the demon-weave tiger rushed, the surrounding pictures were like glimpses of light, almost disappearing.

If it can travel in thirty-six days, you can really consider harvesting a mount, which is much easier than urging the body by yourself.

“Lord Xiaolin, you were joking, how can I compare with you and Master Hei.” The Magewen Tiger kicked and was too tired, but he did not dare to call Lin Yun and Little Thief Cat down.

Lin Yun smiled, got up and jumped down.

After the little thief cat came down, Mowenhu immediately ran over to please him and smiled: “Master Xiaolin, why are you looking for me when you have time.”

“The Withered Mountain is your territory, I’ll ask, you know where there is a hundred years of evil spirit.” Lin Yun went straight in without any nonsense.

“century?”

Mowenhu immediately became unhappy and said, “Master Xiaolin, don’t you look down on my black tiger? Just your identity, how can a hundred years of evil spirit be worthy of you? At least a thousand years to start, this matter is covered by my black tiger. I promise to get you a proper inquiry.”

Black Tiger?

Now I learned to name myself. Lin Yun was amused by the magic pattern tiger, but he still doubted: “Is the millennium evil spirit so easy to find?”

“Master Xiaolin joked. It’s hard for others to find, but this place is my site. I’ll ask my friends, friends, and I can definitely find out.” Mowenhu kept tying tickets, rare to help Lin Yun , This thigh has to be tight.

puff!

Lin Yun couldn’t help laughing, Hupengouyou, can you use it like this?

But it doesn’t seem to be a problem either, the friend of the small brain axe is really a friend of the dog, this is nothing wrong with it.

Lin Yun thought for a while, Feng Lei’s will is okay, he is the Blue Dragon Saint Body, Feng Lei’s will is his instinct.

Canglong controls the wind and thunder, and does not need to deliberately cultivate Lin Yun to master these two wills, but ice and fire does require a thousand-year evil spirit.

Of course, if you can find the wind and thunder thousand years of evil spirit, it is also a very good thing.

“Okay, that’s it.”

Lin Yundao.

“Okay, I’ll do it for you!” Mowenhu moved quickly and was full of energy.

“return.”

Lin Yun stopped it and said, “What’s the matter with those people?”

“I don’t know, it should be Xie Xiu. They are all ruthless characters. Recently, many monster kings have been cleaned up by these people. Lord Tiger, I hid well enough, but I was still caught.” Fearful said: “If it weren’t for Mr. Kobayashi, I’m afraid it would be inevitable to die.”

“Evil repair?”

“Yes, many of the disciples of the super sect have not been put in the eyes of these people.”

“Is there a disciple of my Sword Sect?”

“Have.”

Magewenhu replied truthfully.

Lin Yun’s face changed slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He probably guessed the identities of these people.

This courage is really big, this place is not too far away from Jianzong, it can be killed in most of a day, and he dare to directly kill the disciples of Jianzong.

Apart from the rebellious sects mentioned by Senior Sister Mu, there will be no other people.

Maybe he shouldn’t leave just now, Lin Yun thought in his heart, leaving like this…The Jianzong disciple was still unlucky afterwards.

“Don’t think about it, if you don’t leave, you may not leave.”

Little Bingfeng got out of the sword box and said casually.

“That’s not necessarily. When the refining is finished, I will definitely meet them again.”

Lin Yun was not convinced. He swept his gaze and saw the figure of the little thief cat. His expression was soft and smiled: “You little guy, who is also in the dragon vein realm, the blood of the black tiger is not as good as you. will not say.”

“Hmph, how did you know it wouldn’t say it.”

Little Bingfeng rolled his eyes and said.

“Can you say it?”

Lin Yun’s eyes lit up, he hadn’t heard of it before, and immediately said with joy: “I should have thought of it long ago.”

“What do you think? Xiao Hei just doesn’t want to pay attention to you.” Xiao Bingfeng pouted.

“This guy has really learned to speak secretly, just say a few words and listen.” Lin Yun said to the little thief.

The little thief cat said unfamiliarly: “Lord… Lord… People…”

The emperor patted it on the head, and said fiercely: “Lord, I’m a scumbag.”

“roll!”

Lin Yun knocked on her little head and said with a smile: “Just call you brother, just call you brother.”

The little thief cat plucked up his courage and said, “Brother scum.”

puff!

Little Bingfeng, who was in pain, clutched his belly and laughed.

[After thinking about it, let the little thieves cat speak. 】