The first thousand five hundred and fifty chapters can’t help but fate!

Who is coming?

Lin Yun and Xiao Bingfeng both looked quite surprised, with extremely surprised expressions in their eyes.

Whether it was Lin Yun’s own sword intent or Xiao Bingfeng’s natural perception, if an outsider stepped into Baili, he would be able to find something.

If not found, there are only two explanations.

Either someone is good at the secret technique of hiding breath, similar to Lin Yun’s mysterious tortoise technique, as for the latter one is a bit scary. The strength of the incoming person is extremely terrifying, surpassing Lin Yun too much, at least it is a saint.

“Senior forgive me, right?”

Chang Yu kept kowtow on the bank, his head was bleeding and he didn’t mean to stop at all.

Lin Yun and Xiao Bingfeng were a lot closer to each other, unknowingly they were close together, and felt a lot of pressure when they wanted to.

Wow!

Just when both of them were a little worried, one person walked out of the forest. It was an old man in gray with long beard and hair.

Lin Yun glanced from a distance, and instantly felt the great pressure.

There is no breath in this person, and he almost thinks he is an ordinary person…No, to be precise, almost even the breath of life is weak.

He was there, if it weren’t for the eyes to see in person, he couldn’t perceive the existence of this person at all.

Little Bingfeng’s eyes flashed with a different color, and it seemed to have discovered some clues.

“Senior, spare my life…”

Chang Yu became more and more frightened, but the old man didn’t bother to care about him, so he directly recruited Chang Yu with one hand.

There was an invisible power in the void, wrapping Chang Yu and then continuously tempering it, and he let out an extremely screaming cry.

The corner of Lin Yun’s mouth twitched, and he felt that the old man was refining Chang Yu, just like refining a pill, refining Chang Yu’s body.

In such a screaming scream, Chang Yu’s body kept shrinking, and when it fell into the hands of the old man, it turned into a blood pill.

Huhu!

The blood pill contains an extremely powerful aura. If you don’t understand it, it is hard to imagine that the blood pill will be refined by a dragon vein leader.

Lin Yun’s face changed slightly, what is this method?

Refining the living?

Chang Yu is so afraid of this person, does he recognize his origin?

Huh!

The next moment, the gray-clothed old man appeared in front of Lin Yun and Xiao Bingfeng out of thin air, and smiled: “Don’t be nervous, I already know the truth, you saved my grandson.”

grandson?

Lin Yun was very strange, and was a little dazed for a moment.

“Your grandson cheated us!”

Little Bingfeng said lightly.

Lin Yun woke up when he heard the words, this old man was actually the grandfather of Xuan Xuangui! !

In other words, he is an old tortoise…No, it is a mysterious tortoise in the peak period, this is an extremely terrifying holy realm powerhouse.

The gray-clothed old man frowned and was puzzled, and Xiao Bingfeng informed the other party of the promise between the mysterious tortoise and Lin Yun.

“Hahaha, this is easy to say.”

The gray-clothed old man smiled, and then said ashamed: “My lineage provokes the enemy in the past, and many descendants have been abandoned, but now the enemy has been resolved. But there are also many descendants that cannot be found, and I also feel that the descendants of the blood line are in danger. I realized that the little guy was hiding in this place.”

“It’s still small and doesn’t understand the rules, and it may also be afraid of dealing with people. I can give you the Xuanwu Holy Blood you want.”

Seeing this, Lin Yun quickly arched his hands and said, “Thank you senior.”

“Interesting, your accumulated background, if you cross the catastrophe now, a drop of basalt sacred blood may not be able to make you successfully cross the catastrophe. Then, I will give you one more drop!”

The gray-clothed old man was talking, and then two drops of golden basaltic sacred blood condensed.

boom!

The holy blood releases light, contains scary power, and besides, there is a ray of extremely ancient aura surrounding it.

There were waves in Lin Yun’s heart, but the surface was still calm, and smiled: “Senior, can you give me another drop, I can exchange it with other treasures.”

“No, just tell me what you want to use it for, you can use it for yourself, but you can’t give it to others.”

The gray-clothed old man was very principled. After a pause, he smiled: “A drop of Xuanwu holy blood will take a hundred years to accumulate a drop.”

Lin Yun knew in his heart that the old man was telling him vaguely that the sacred blood of Xuanwu was not a Chinese cabbage.

It’s not a treasure that can be traded, but because of the face he saved the little Tian Xuangui, one more drop can be given to him.

Being so polite actually made Lin Yun a little uncomfortable.

“Uh, I have a tortoise shell, please look it over.”

Lin Yun thought for a while, and finally handed the tortoise shell that recorded the transformation of the tortoise god to the gray-clothed old man.

The moment the gray-clothed old man saw the tortoise shell, his face changed slightly, and after receiving it, he groaned for a moment and looked at Lin Yun a few times.

“Have you practiced mysterious tortoise art?”

“Um.”

“It took a few days.”

“It will be done a few times.”

Lin Yun humbled, and he would not say it again.

“How many times will it be?”

The grey-clothed old man was stunned, looking at Lin Yun a little unbelievably, and then at Xiao Bingfeng.

Obviously, he valued the words of Little Bingfeng more.

Xiao Bingfeng said faintly: “Although this guy is a bit unreliable, he really doesn’t have the problem of talking big. If he says it a few times, it will be done, then it is really just a few times to practice.”

The grey-clothed old man heard the words and looked at Lin Yun with awe: “Master Shenfeng said so, I think it shouldn’t be a lie. If you are interested in the content behind the tortoise shell, you can come to me in the future.”

“How do you call senior?”

“Call? A bunch of outsiders call me the ancestor of the mysterious tortoise. I can tell you that the content behind the tortoise shell is related to the inheritance of the tortoise.”

The gray-clothed old man looked at Lin Yun and said solemnly.

After the conversation, the gray-clothed old man gave Lin Yun another drop of basaltic sacred blood, adding up to three drops.

Rumble!

At this moment, fluctuations occurred below the cold water pool, and soon the huge body of the sky mysterious tortoise surfaced.

It opened its eyes and looked at the gray-clothed old man, and felt a kind of cordiality in the old man. After hesitating for a while, he said timidly: “Grandpa?”

“Silly boy.”

The Xuangui ancestor showed a kind smile, and he was very happy to see his grandson.

This was an unexpected joy for him, and most of the descendants who had been living out that year had already fallen.

Many times, when he realized that the descendants were in danger, the descendants had been slaughtered when he hurried over.

Just like this time, if Lin Yun hadn’t appeared, the mysterious tortoise in the cold water pool would have died long ago.

The gray-clothed old man once again expressed his gratitude to Lin Yun wherever he was in love.

Lin Yun smirked, he was really ashamed of it, after all, he originally wanted to fight the Xuanwu Holy Blood.

“Associating with people, after all, it is an argument regardless of your heart. I don’t need you to think about it, I just need to know what you have done.”

The old man in gray shook his head.

Regardless of the trace?

Lin Yun thoughtfully, looking thoughtfully at the back of the pair of grandparents leaving.

quite a while.

Little Bingfeng took out the Bing Shao from the cold water pool. So far, all his goals for this trip have been overfulfilled!

Wind, fire, thunder and ice, the four evil spirits are all thousand years of evil spirits!

Xuanwu holy blood only wanted one drop, but got three drops. In addition, the bottleneck of the fifth-grade sword intent was loosened a lot.

“Don’t worry about evil spirit and Jianyi, you and Xiao Hei are ready to break through on the spot!” Xiao Bingfeng looked at Lin Yun and said.

Lin Yun just remembered that the sacred blood of Xuanwu was only valid for the first few hours.

If you don’t use it now, there will be no effect when you want to use it to overcome the catastrophe, but there is no such limitation when used to derive the Turtle God Transformation.

Lin Yun nodded, then handed over a drop of basaltic sacred blood to the little thief cat.

“What are you doing?”

Little Bingfeng said in a puzzled way: “The strength of that old tortoise is not lower than your master. Since he said you need two drops of basaltic holy blood, you must need two drops of holy ruins.”

“I always feel that the swordsman still has to be tempered a little bit.”

Lin Yun flashed in his eyes and said hotly: “The most important thing is that I want to use this dragon calamity to break through the last bottleneck of the fifth-grade sword intent for me!”

Before playing against the four big blacklist new stars, Lin Yun could clearly feel that his sword intent was rapidly improving.

He thought very clearly that the sword intent is still between life and death before it can truly break through.

Otherwise, one step away, it may not be able to break through for more than ten years.

Why are many swordsmen stuck in the Heavenly Sword Intent and unable to be promoted to the Heavenly Sword Intent? Except for their lack of understanding, many times they don’t have this courage.

The reason is very simple, but there are very few people who can really do it.

There will even be situations where the higher the level, the more afraid of death.

“The emperor naturally understands the truth, but if you try to break through the fifth rank sword intent during the Tribulation, it would be a bit too dangerous.”

Little Bingfeng worried.

“But I can’t let you do it every time!”

Lin Yun looked at Xiao Bingfeng and said, “You have helped me many times, the ancient battlefield…I want to fight it again by myself.”

“I do not mind.”

Little Bingfeng said quickly, almost instinctively.

Lin Yun was stunned, and immediately smiled: “But you are a phoenix. The phoenix will fly to nine days away and cannot be by my side forever. You believe me, one day I will find the body for you. of!!”

Little Bingfeng was silent, and then said for a while: “Well, let’s both of you to refine this Xuanwu holy blood, this emperor will protect the law for you.”

Hearing this, the little thief cat nodded immediately.

It had just swallowed the remnant soul of the true dragon, and the aura of heaven and earth here was also abundant, with the help of the sacred blood of Xuanwu.

This breakthrough is bound to be won.

As time passed, Lin Yun and Little Thief Cat were refining the sacred blood of Xuanwu.

After two hours passed, Xiao Bingfeng’s gaze fell on Lin Yun, and the sacred blood of Xuanwu on his palm had dimmed a lot.

Along with the refining of the Xuanwu Holy Blood, the golden light released from Lin Yun’s body became more and more radiant.

From a distance, the young man’s clean brows are covered with layers of dazzling golden light, which is extremely eye-catching.

“Have you not broken through the realm bottleneck?”

Little Bingfeng frowned as he watched this scene.

The sacred blood of Xuanwu can not only play a protective role, but also contains extremely majestic pure energy, and carries unimaginable vigor and vitality.

If others refining, at least one cup of tea, they will begin to try to overcome the catastrophe.

But here, Lin Yun, let alone the vision of crossing the robbery, even breaking through the first bottleneck is still a bit far away.

Rumble!

Thunder roared in the sky, but the little thief cat in the distance began to try to overcome the catastrophe. Like Lin Yun, it was also from the first stage to the second stage of the dragon vein.

Little Bingfeng glanced at it and breathed a sigh of relief.

The Xuanwu Holy Blood will condense into the Xuanwu Holy Shield at a critical moment, and block all dragon calamities. There is no big problem with the little thieves.

“This scumbag is mad at the emperor!”

Xiao Bingfeng turned around to look at Lin Yun, anxiously getting angry.

The speed of refining is too slow, and if you don’t pass the catastrophe within half an hour, this basaltic sacred blood may not be able to condense into a basaltic sacred shield.

Even if it can be condensed, its power will inevitably be greatly reduced.

She looked anxious, wishing to refine Lin Yun for herself, as uncomfortable as an old hen.

But in fact, Lin Yun’s heart also collapsed!

His fifty-thousand-meter Long Yuanhai can be said to have reached the peak of the first stage long ago, and he can overcome the catastrophe at any time as long as he is willing.

But the pure blood and vigorous energy from the sacred blood of Xuanwu was swallowed by the magic cauldron in the sea of stars as soon as it entered the body. This guy is an unsatisfied second.

Lin Yun was both sad and angry, but also powerless.

Just when Lin Yun felt a little desperate, a trace of movement finally appeared on the surface of Long Yuanhai, and a trace of extremely pure energy was vomiting from the Dragon Phoenix Cauldron, which was pure heaven and earth aura.

For the Dragon Phoenix Ding, these are all medicine scum, it only needs the blood essence in the blood of the Xuanwu sacred blood, but these refined auras are what Lin Yun urgently needs!

In a short while, the surface of Long Yuanhai turned into a piece of gold.

The rich color was as dazzling as pure gold, the next moment, the entire Longyuan Sea boiled like boiled seawater.

When this power boiled to its peak, Long Yuanhai burned completely.

boom!

The flames raged, a wave of violent power filled Lin Yun’s body, and a powerful aura whistled from him.

Rumble!

The sky was heavy and thunderous, as if there was a dragon that was thousands of meters long hiding in it, pulling each other with the burning and bursting flames in Lin Yun’s body.

Roar!

When a dragon chant came from Lin Yun’s body, a dragon chant in the sky followed. The next moment, an extremely exaggerated lightning pierced the sky.

Little Bingfeng looked at this scene and opened his mouth wide.

Lin Yun’s Dragon Tribulation is finally here, but this is too exaggerated. No wonder the ancestor Xuangui said that Lin Yun needs two drops of basalt blood to do it.

You scumbag, why do you always die!

Little Bingfeng felt distressed and worried, but finally left here in a flash.

The calamity is approaching, she can’t help Lin Yun, standing too close will affect Lin Yun instead.

“Are you here? Then break through!!”

Perceiving the vision of the Quartet, Lin Yun smiled lightly, and there was an incomparably fanatical emotion deep in his heart.

Regardless of your calamity, my swordsman, just cut it.

Fate can’t help it.

To the sword’s heart, indomitable! !

[This excessive plot is finally finished. Many book friends are very clever and have guessed who the person is. During this period of hard work, everyone, let me cheer myself up, and start to speed up the progress tomorrow, rush! ! ! 】