Chapter 200
“Wang Ning is here, those who are irrelevant, get out of this area immediately, otherwise you will be at your own risk!”
The voice that implies the true essence, in this gloomy forest, resounded loudly and kept echoing.
This sounded too arrogant and confusing.
To be any other person, even if it was Huangfu Jingxuan’s roar, it would make people sneer at him.
The newcomers on the scene were all selected after several times, and from the elites of all parties in the Great Qin Empire, Huangfu Jingxuan couldn’t control so many people no matter how strong they were.
But Wang Ning is different. His name represents a family.
Representing the great power of the Wang family in the High Peak sword pavilion, offending him is the Wang clan, and offending Wang Yan in the sword pavilion.
Wang Ning didn’t force them to death, and they couldn’t make him an enemy.
Leng Mo said lightly on the side: “Clean up the field, drive people, and whoever refuses to accept it, just give it a lesson and kill the chicken and the monkey.”
“Yes.”
No one can’t recognize the situation, there is almost no obstruction, this vast area in the dark forest.
Those who didn’t want to do it, either active or passive, were all cleared out.
Such a domineering style inevitably arouses dissatisfaction.
But dissatisfied, there is no way, no one will fight against Wang Ning at this moment.
“Lin Yun now can’t escape with his wings…”
“It’s really miserable. I just took a sneak peek and saw Lin Yun and his companions. It was embarrassing to escape.”
“I’ve seen it too! Ten basalt realm leaders spread all over the place, sealing all exits.”
“This Wang Ning is really frantic. He and Lin Yun seem to have old grievances!”
“Shhh, keep it quiet, it’s better not to provoke such people.”
Thousands of people who withdrew did not go far, and they talked in groups.
Leng Mo and Wang Ning stand side by side, riding a monster horse. In the two rows on the left and back, there were more than twenty congenital doglegs standing, but they didn’t go deep into it.
People are a little confused, don’t know what he is staying here.
After a while, someone woke up and lost his voice: “My God, this Wang Ning is going to play with Lin Yun!”
“How to say?”
“You think, more than a dozen leaders in the basalt realm, together, if you want to kill an innate martial artist, you can’t get it with your hands, why not just kill it?”
“It turns out that Wang Ning wants that group of people to drive Lin Yun into desperation, and obediently send it to him.”
“It must be so, so he is here to guard.”
After clarifying the reasons for this, everyone immediately understood that Wang Ning’s effort was not just as simple as trying to kill Lin Yun.
He wanted to humiliate Lin Yun severely, and then kill him.
Deep in the dense forest.
Lin Yun and Li Wuyou both looked a little tired, with disheveled heads, their faces pale, and the corners of their mouths were still bloody.
When the two of them walked a few steps in this jungle, they would meet different basalt realm leaders.
It’s like someone laying a net, no matter where you go, it’s a dead end.
SWAT SWAT!
Crows surrounded one person, flapping their wings, blocking the front of the two.
When the black fire crows dispersed, Mo Qingyun held the bone flute and looked at Li Wuyou coldly and said, “Little beast, remember me not.”
That day, Li Wuyou stepped on him, but he suffered humiliation.
Compared with Lin Yun, Mo Qingyun wants to kill Li Wuyou more now.
“Hey, sorry, I never remember those who begged for mercy.”
Li Wuyou casually wiped off his messy long hair. He didn’t feel depressed because of the desperate situation. He still smiled so heartlessly.
“court death!”
Mo Qingyun snorted coldly, playing on the bone flute in his hand, circling thousands of black crows.
It flapped its wings, like arrows, toward Lin Yun and Li Wuyou, overwhelmingly.
call out!
Lin Yun looked indifferent, and between his fingers, a ray of sword light surged out.
The ghostly purple sword light made a piercing sound, passing through the gap surrounded by the crows and hitting the Mo Qingyun directly.
“So fast!”
Mo Qingyun looked at the sword light, his face changed slightly, and he quickly put down the bone flute and flashed past.
Bang!
Li Wuyou holding a long sword, bathed in starlight, abruptly passed through the dense crowd of crows, and a sword fell.
“die!”
What Jian Feng pointed to was exactly where Mo Qingyun had landed, and it was inevitable.
After all, he is a strong basalt realm, among the electric light and flint, his aura is skyrocketing.
With both hands fiercely clamped, relying on his self-cultivation, he abruptly clamped Li Wuyou’s long sword.
Li Wuyou’s sharp-edged sword suddenly pierced into the thick forest, unable to pull it out at all.
“Just your cultivation base, if you give you a chance, you won’t be able to hurt me.”
In the sneer, Mo Qingyun’s hands were wrong, and the horrible true essence was washed away, and Li Wuyou was about to be shaken by the sight.
Puff!
Another wisp of purple sword light pierced Mo Qingyun’s shoulders with lightning speed.
Mo Qingyun wailed in pain, and was shocked by the sword power contained in the sword light.
Lin Yun Kuang leaped forward, blasting the Wuzhu group of crows with blood and exploding, and slammed them in front of Li Wuyou.
rustle!
As soon as he was about to walk forward, he saw Han Mo and Han Feng in the depths of the jungle, each carrying a sword. Carrying the sky full of sword power, walking quickly, the sword is like the wind, the fallen leaves are all over the sky, and the ancient trees support the sky, shaking unstoppable.
After experiencing the power of the two brothers joining forces, Lin Yun and Li Wuyou’s expressions changed slightly.
“This way.”
The two of them kept sullen and kept running in another place without saying a word.
If you don’t believe it, you can’t get out of this dense forest.
A faint cold light fell from the sky, passed through the mottled leaves, and crashed down with the momentum of thunder.
Zheng!
The two took a step back, and saw a long sword with cold light on the ground, trembling slightly and humming continuously.
Half-step sword intent?
Lin Yun raised his brows, keenly perceiving the sword intent pervading the sword.
On the front tree branch, one person leaned back against the tree trunk and grinned at the two.
“I heard you know Dragon Tiger Boxing? Unfortunately, you can also play three-legged cats. Huangfu Jingxuan, please advise!”
Whoosh!
Huangfu Jingxuan dashed forward and blasted towards Lin Yun with a fist. The terrifying fist came with a majestic killing air.
Quick and ruthless, Lin Yun almost didn’t have much time to react, and he slammed in front of him.
With blood flames burning in his eyes, Lin Yun activated the perfect thunder flame combat body and greeted him with the immortal diamond seal.
Bang!
In the loud noise, Huangfu Jinxuan’s killing air rushed away, just like the essence.
Outside the dense forest, many people were shocked when they saw the killing air rising up into the sky.
“Break fist!”
“Huangfu Jingxuan made a move!”
Bang bang bang!
The endless sound of earth-shattering, constantly spreading, shocking aftermath. Everyone more than ten miles away felt that the ground was shaking slightly, and they were all secretly shocked.
“Kill the sky!”
“Long Feihu jump!”
Bang!
After more than a dozen fist fights in terror, the two of them performed their ultimate moves, and the ground under their feet burst in an instant. Rows of old trees supporting the sky rumbling down, causing even greater abnormal noises.
Lin Yun overflowed with blood stains at the corners of his mouth, coughed violently, and looked at each other in surprise.
It was the first time that he had suffered a loss in boxing skills among his peers.
Relying on the thunder flame combat body, the combination of fist and sword, and the combination of rigidity and softness, they were not able to defeat the opponent.
Huangfu Jingxuan wiped his mouth, looked at the blood stains on his hands, glanced at Lin Yun and said, “Even the profound entrance is not broken, and it can actually hurt me. Some understand why Wang Ning wants to kill you. After breaking the hallway, he also has trouble sleeping and eating…”
call out!
Before he finished speaking, when the wind was blowing and the stars flickered, Li Wuyou found the opportunity and stabbed it out with a sword.
“No!”
When Lin Yun saw this, a trace of anxiety flashed in his eyes and hurriedly shouted.
Huangfu Jing used his cultivation in the Xuanwu realm to master half-step sword intent. If he had a sword in his hand, Lin Yun couldn’t imagine his strength.
Because he himself had a half-step sword intent, he knew how terrifying it was.
But it’s too late…
Huangfu Jingxuan stretched out his hand and held the Zhengming long sword on the ground, and stabbed it out with the same sword.
Puff!
Obviously he made the move later, but the sword in his hand just stepped forward and stabbed Li Wuyou.
With blood splashing, a trace of unwillingness flashed in Li Wuyou’s eyes.
The tip of his sword, only half an inch away, could pierce Huangfu Jingxuan’s heart.
But this half inch is like a chasm that cannot be touched.
Bang!
Huangfu Jingxuan shook slightly, and the sword intent exploded, sending Li Wuyou out directly.
After landing, he vomited blood and couldn’t get up at all.
“You know a bit about the sword in my hand. If you break through the profound entrance, you will be a worthy opponent. What a pity…”
Huangfu Jingxuan took out the handkerchief, wiped the blood stains on the sword, and smiled slightly.
Lin Yun took a deep look at each other, lifted Li Wuyou on the ground, turned and ran wildly.
After returning the sword to its sheath, Huangfu Jingxuan did not pursue it.
“Little Red!”
In the loud shout, the blood dragon Ma Linyun rushed like lightning.
Turning on his horse, Lin Yun shook the rein and rushed away. He didn’t dare to think too much until now. Just want to break through as soon as possible, otherwise, Li Wuyou is likely to die.
Huangfu Jingxuan, the sword intent left in his body is deadly!
There was light coming from ahead, it was an empty place, and Lin Yun’s heart moved.
If the terrain is flat and there is no forest block, who can stop the blood dragon horse?
But just after rushing out of the dense forest, Lin Yun’s expression changed drastically. A kilometer away, Wang Ning and Leng Mo stood side by side, riding on the monster horse.
More than twenty newcomers from the innate realm, drawn out their swords and blocked them in a row.
Suddenly, Lin Yun woke up, the group of people in the dense forest just wanted to push him in this direction!
Huh!
Before he could think about it, a glimmer of light came and shot straight towards the horse.
It was a long spear, one shot from Leng Mo into the true essence, ready to go, the long-awaited killer move.
The blood dragon horse running wildly had no time to dodge, and was pierced by a spear.
The spear pierced half of the gun body, and the blood dragon horse immediately fell to the ground.
thump!
Under the impulse, Lin Yun rolled on the ground several times with Li Wuyou on his back.
“Little Red!”
Lin Yun ignored the injuries on his body, and the bloody dragon horse lay down on the ground, blood gushing like a fountain.
Cengceng!
In the dense forest behind, Huangfu Jingxuan, Han Mo Han Feng, Feng Haoyu, Mo Qingyun and others slowly descended.
Except for Huangfu Jingxuan, the other basalt realm leaders, without exception, were all injured.
The severe ones, such as Feng Haoyu and Mo Qingyun, are even more injured.
In such a scene, the people who watched it were shocked, wondering what terrible battle took place in the dense forest.
The two innate martial artists who hadn’t broken the profound entrance unexpectedly hurt so many basaltic realm leaders.
Lin Yun got up and looked up at Wang Ning sitting on the monster horse. His face was indifferent, and a touch of sarcasm evoked at the corner of his mouth.
Farther away, on the ancient trees supporting the sky, thousands of newcomers in this trial. Standing on an ancient tree, he looked far away here.
The expressions were different, but the same color was in the eyes, indifferent!
“Little sword slave, who is like a dog now?”
Wang Ning was condescending, looking at Lin Yun, who was embarrassed with disheveled hair and scars all over his body, asked coldly.
“Second Young Master is asking you something!”
Leng Mo looked at Lin Yun, without saying a word, rudely scolded.