Chapter 271
In the empty valley, one person, one tiger, stalemate and vie for each other.
Lin Yun’s whole body was painful and unbearable, his true essence was exhausted, but he didn’t flinch in holding the foil burial sword.
At this time, if you take a step back, it may be overwhelming.
The golden tiger on the opposite side, like a small hill, stared at Lin Yun indifferently, regardless of the blood rushing from his neck.
Neither Lin Yun nor this golden tiger dared to act rashly.
As long as you find a flaw, you have a chance to kill the opponent.
Comparing each other, Lin Yun’s condition is better, although he has been caught by the green giant python.
It is not a fatal injury and can be dragged on.
The place where the snake’s mouth was bitten by the golden tiger’s neck was full of blood. Adding to the injuries left by the demon ape and the blood bear, it would be a dead end if dragged down.
But Lin Yun didn’t dare to be careless, afraid that this golden tiger would be dying.
He had seen with his own eyes that two basaltic six-fold overlord level monsters were beaten to death by this fierce tiger.
Given his current situation, this blow would definitely be more ugly than good.
No, it won’t work like this.
If the confrontation continues, neither of them will survive!
Lin Yun stared at the golden tiger, thinking to himself that this tiger was quite aura, not as violent as an ordinary monster.
perhaps……
With a thought, Lin Yun said tentatively: “Can you understand me?”
The tiger blinked, there is a play!
“I can save you, but it’s mine.”
Lin Yun pointed to the wound on his neck, and then pointed to the bloody rose.
The golden tiger hesitated for a moment, without warning, stretched out his paw.
rub!
Lin Yun’s face changed slightly, and his sword intent was filled with the funeral sword.
But it was discovered that the golden tiger did not attack him, stretched out its paws, pointed at the flower burial sword in his hand, and his eyes were extremely calm.
“Are you asking me to put down the sword?”
The golden tiger lowered its paws and nodded slightly, with a serene expression, looking more like a docile cat.
Rather than just one, the king of beasts, who is against the three dominant monster beasts.
Lin Yun thought for a moment, turned his wrist, the sword was facing down, and he threw it casually.
Hum!
The flower burial sword was inserted a hundred meters away, amidst the remaining flowers, the sword body hummed continuously.
The golden tiger didn’t jump forward, but squatted down, completely releasing the attack posture.
Lin Yun breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a deep voice, “Then I’m here.”
Cengceng!
Seeing the golden tiger, Lin Yun took a few steps to oppose it. Stepping on the tiger, like a mountain climber, climbed to the position of its neck.
Looking at the wound on the neck, it was shocking, a piece of decay and black spots.
The blood dragon horse was practicing outside, and after the injury, it was basically Lin Yun who handled it.
Lin Yun dealt with the wound on the monster’s body, familiar with it.
First, remove the fangs left by the giant python, then pour the golden sore medicine, tie the gauze, and take it easy and meticulous.
When he dealt with it, the golden tiger squatting on the ground narrowed his eyes and looked quiet.
After a long while, Lin Yun let out a long sigh of relief, and finally dealt with it.
Whoosh!
Leaping down and falling steadily to the ground, Lin Yun looked back. The sun fell on the tiger, with a soft gleam, it closed its eyes and it was surprisingly quiet.
It’s not like a king of beasts, it’s more like an old man with peace of mind.
“This tiger is not easy.”
Lin Yun has seen many monsters, cunning, violent, fierce, and domineering, but he has never seen such a unique tiger.
I don’t want it anymore and turned around.
His eyes fell on the three-headed monsters, and a flash of joy flashed in his eyes, three-headed Xuanwu six-fold overlord-level monsters.
Those are the three inner alchemy that contain the demon king, the value of which is immeasurable.
The previous blood wolf king’s demon pill had caused the disciples of Hunyuan Sect to be jealous for a long time.
Three basalt six-layered king demon pill, I dare not imagine.
“I haven’t been promoted to the third level of Xuanwu for a long time, and I don’t have many resources at hand, but I can just use it. Maybe, three Xuanwu six-level king demon pills can make me promote to the fourth level of Xuanwu!”
After all, his cultivation level is not high, and it is possible to obtain such a precious demon pill after refining.
But I have to leave some for Xiaohong. These monsters also have a lot of essence in their bodies, such as the gall of the giant python, the palm of the blood bear, and the heart of the demon ape. They all have accumulated more than a hundred years of heaven and earth vitality, the essence of the sun and the moon. .
If not, it is impossible for these monster beasts to condense the king demon evil spirit.
The corpses of the monster beasts were huge, and Lin Yun had been busy for half an hour before he finished processing them all.
The three demon pills in front of him are like living creatures, containing the majestic and heavy river-like vitality and blood, haunting more than ten strands of the king’s demon evil spirit.
Far from it, the Blood Wolf King of Demon Cloud Mountain Range can compare.
Cang!
Collecting the demon pill, Lin Yun walked over and pulled the funeral foil out of the ground, and the sword body suddenly became arguing.
The golden tiger, with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the sword in his hand. A ray of jealousy flashed in the depths of the blue-eyed square pupils.
“It’s time for business!”
Lin Yun’s eyes flashed and walked towards the blood rose.
This flower stands proudly, smiling to see Baihua ruined, with boundless demeanor. The petals are crystal clear, beautiful like blood, like peerless blood crystals, shimmering with shining luster, a little bit of dew, just like drops of blood and tears.
Lin Yun went to pick it, and just ran into it, but the flowers shattered like bubbles.
Huh?
Staring at it, quietly, the flower moved several steps horizontally.
Shoo!
Lin Yun frowned slightly and shot like electricity, leaving afterimages in the air, quickly dazzled.
But I can’t touch this flower all the time, only the fragrance of the flower remains, permeating the surroundings.
But smell the fragrance of flowers, don’t play with it.
“interesting.”
Lin Yun touched his nose, not going to force it.
Just put the funeral flower sword beside it. The funeral flower sword feeds on the fragrance of flowers, and it is not necessary to pick it.
Zheng!
The moment the funeral sword entered the ground, a dream-like phantom bloomed, and the fragrance of flowers permeated from all directions. Under this phantom, like ripples, the floral fragrance of the blood rose condensed into a dreamlike object in front of Lin Yun’s eyes.
The bloody ripples filled the air, but Lin Yun reached out and touched it.
Looking at the blood rose, I saw this proudly independent, and boundless king of flowers. At this moment, like a little woman, relying on the sword.
The flickering sword intent on the burial sword, with the rhyme of the floral fragrance, continued to strengthen and buzzed.
Lin Yun pinched his chin and saw this scene, feeling a little strange.
I only heard that famous swords are given to beauties, but I have never seen them. Famous flowers love swords like crazy.
Before this flower, he was unwilling to let him touch it.
The soft footsteps sounded, and the golden tiger came slowly, silently.
It looked at Lin Yun, and the expression in its eyes meant something.
Lin Yun thought for a moment, stretched out his palm, and the golden tiger also stretched out its furry paws. The sharp claw blade, at his fingertips, lightly once.
Under the slight pain, a drop of blood penetrated.
The tiger stretched out his hand and gestured to Lin Yun to drop blood on the funeral foil.
Lin Yun did as he said, dripping the blood, and the crystal drops of blood slid down the sword like raindrops.
When the blood dripped on the place where the rose and the sword body depended, it quietly spread, connecting the flower and the sword perfectly.
This flower shivered all over, very happy, and swayed endlessly.
Huh!
In an instant, countless blood-colored petals floated from its body, flying all over the sky.
Lin Yun stretched out his hand, glued one, and placed it in his palm.
The scent of flowers refreshes the nose, and in the blink of an eye, the petals disappear like mist.
Flowers are not flowers, fog is not fog, like I smell, like dreams and illusions.
When I looked closely, I saw that the blood rose was actually merging with the funeral flower sword bit by bit.
After waiting for a while, they were completely merged together, left alone and boundless, and the blood rose, the king of flowers, disappeared.
But smell the fragrance of the flower, but not the name of the flower.
Lin Yun stepped forward, drew his sword, and saw the texture of the sword body, with a delicate blood line. The sword body is radiant, light and clear, like a god of iron, and the blade is unmatched.
The appearance has changed drastically, and the natural texture has many more changes.
He held the sword in his hand, his expression slightly changed, and the quality of this sword actually reached the level of a super-rank Xuanbing. A sharp edge, close to the treasure!
Holding the hilt of the sword tightly, there was a sense of blood connection, and the blood in the body seemed to boil.
The purple iris flower opened quietly, and the body was filled with the sword.
boom!
The sword’s body was radiant and brilliant, the sword intent rang endlessly, and countless blood-colored rose petals, like dreams and illusions, escaped and danced all over the sky.
“Not a treasure, but better than a treasure.”
Lin Yun held the burial sword in his hand, and his eyes couldn’t hide the excitement, and he was very excited.
Nowadays, the quality of this burial sword is a medium-grade mysterious soldier, and it has become a comparable treasure.
With this magic weapon, my swordsmanship is powerful enough to double!
Among the petals of the sky, he danced while holding a sword. Under the petals of the blood-colored rose, his figure was blurred, and he felt a sense of ambiguity.
It gives people the feeling of being indistinguishable from the true and false, like a dream.
After a long time, Lin Yun chuckled and put the sword in its sheath.
call out!
The petals flying all over the sky disappeared and disappeared in an instant.
Just like everything, it’s really like a dream.
“Good sword!”
Lin Yun was overjoyed, and quickly thanked the golden tiger, if not for it to wake up.
I don’t know how to swallow this blood rose with the funeral foil sword.
The golden tiger looked peaceful, pointed at Lin Yun, and then at the depths of the valley.
“Are you letting me go with you?”
The tiger nodded slightly, then moved his huge body forward.
Lin Yun was puzzled, but he couldn’t help being curious, and followed it. Such a sacred tiger, I’m afraid that there will be an expert’s guidance. Will it take me to see its master?
The golden tiger took Lin Yun and went all the way.
It lightly released the power of the beast king on his body, and the fierce monsters hiding in the dark did not dare to be presumptuous.
Lin Yun saw a lot of terrifying monsters along the way, which was heart palpitating, many of them comparable to the existence of the green giant python and the black demon ape.
Without the deterrence of this golden tiger, with his strength, it would be difficult to go so far.
The tiger seems to be slow, but in fact it is extremely fast, and the cup of tea came to the end of the valley.
An empty valley and a lonely place, old trees become forests, and it looks very shady under the scorching sun.
There was a simple wooden house in the forest, and the tiger motioned to Lin Yun to enter.
no one there?
Lin Yun was puzzled, but strode over and pushed the door in. The display in the house is simple and dusty, and it looks like it has been left unattended for many years.
It seems that the owner of the tiger has either left or died.
Entering the compartment, Lin Yun saw a book in front of the desk.
Blow away the dust, the book is written with Qingxuan’s transcript, four vigorous and powerful characters, very mysterious.
Wow!
He opened the book and looked at each page, each page was painted with a picture.
As the screen flipped, Lin Yunton felt dizzy and hurriedly closed the book.
Netherweave?