Chapter 937

Dawn was approaching, but the sky was still groggy under the demon cloud, and I don’t know when the dawn will be born.

After Lin Yun and others chatted for a while, they sat cross-legged and adjusted their breath.

Since the outbreak of the beast wave, it has only taken a mere two days, but they haven’t had much rest for a single moment.

There is always a big battle, and the killing never stops.

Even Lin Yun felt a little exhausted, and it wasn’t that his true essence and physical strength couldn’t keep up. It was a kind of mental boredom, and the monotonous killing lasted too long, and no one could bear it.

The bonfire went out, and the forest was silent.

Lin Yun sat cross-legged, his hands were knotted on his left and right knees, and a purple iris flower was slowly born when he sat down.

The pale silver purple iris flower reveals the ancient breath, and the blood-stained blue shirt is especially sacred and elegant under the shower of this light.

In the dark night, Long Hao secretly opened his eyes and stared at Lin Yun.

On the ground where the petals were imprinted, many floating light spots could be seen, and the light spots flickered like fireflies.

“It’s stronger again…”

A strange color flashed in Long Hao’s eyes, and the amount of glowing light was many times more than Lin Yun, who had previously cultivated in the sea of blood in the corpse mountain.

This person is actually practicing sword intent amidst boundless killing. How did he do it?

Long Hao was shocked in his heart. Of course he could hone his own strength during the killing, but with the ethereal existence of sword intent, how could it be possible to make progress only by killing.

If the water is like this, the evil cultivation that kills the impermanence, all of them should have understood the innate sword intent long ago.

But obviously it is not possible.

Lin Yun was training his mind. After the contact, Long Hao could more and more feel the presence of Qi in Lin Yun. He is refining both the mind and qi, and this qi is not spiritual qi or vigor.

But together with Jianyi, it is also an elusive existence. If the comprehension is not enough, it is even impossible to detect the existence of this qi at all.

Lin Yun’s current style is very similar to those big figures he has seen in the sword league.

“Could this little guy really understand the psychic sword intent?”

Thinking of this, Long Hao was startled by his own thoughts, and immediately denied it in his heart.

Impossible, impossible, Xuanhuang Realm has never heard of anyone who can master the psychic sword intent before the Heavenly Soul, and even the psychic sword intent of the Heavenly Soul Realm can be defeated by half of the hand.

Two hours later, the gray sky barely lit up.

Several people opened their eyes one after another, their faces were less exhausted, their faces were ruddy and full of energy.

But after all, time is a little bit short, and they are still a little bit behind their peak state.

As for Long Hao, he didn’t close his eyes at all, the four sexes were his worst.

Lin Yun slowly opened his eyes, and there was a glimmer of light flashing in his eyes, and he was secretly surprised. The bottleneck at the peak of the Yin-Yang realm Xiaocheng was slightly loosened, and it seemed that there was a chance to be promoted to the Yin-Yang realm Dacheng at any time.

It was an unexpected joy, he had just stabilized the Yin Yang Xiaocheng’s cultivation base, and had not thought that his cultivation base would be promoted in a short time.

Unexpectedly, this bottleneck would loosen after two days of killing, especially after the battle with the Demon Ape of Regret.

“Lin Yun, Feng Ye and I shouldn’t stay in Mujian City anymore. We will see you in the Great Qin Empire at that time.”

Zuo Yun came to say goodbye to Lin Yun.

This was a little sudden, Lin Yun said in amazement: “This kind of beast tide is rare in a thousand years. It is a great opportunity for me. In just two days, the bottleneck of my cultivation base has loosened. Such opportunities are not easy to miss. ”

When the voice fell, Zuo Yun and Feng Ye’s eyes flashed with different colors, especially Feng Ye’s eyes were fiery, and he looked at Zuo Yun unnaturally.

Long Hao’s expression remained unchanged, but he was amused. But it is not surprising that you are fighting against the Heavenly Demon Ape.

You two friends, it is a bit difficult to save their lives in Ink City, not to mention the more dangerous Mu Jian City.

Does it keep asking you to help?

Zuo Yun glared at Feng Ye, and said in a deep voice, “No need.”

“Yes, you don’t have to worry about it, Lin Yun.”

Feng Ye reacted and said with a smile: “Hey, I will wait for you in the Great Qin Empire. Then we will go to the feast of dragons together. I must be a cannon fodder, but I must see you shine at the feast of dragons. Fight against the top monsters, step on them one by one, and beat the reputation of our Eighth Master Qin!”

Lin Yun has a keen mind and guessed something. He looked at Zuo Yun and said, “Wait for me in the Lingxiao Pavilion. Give me my name. Friends from Luojia Mountain should welcome you.”

“Okay, Jiange is waiting for you.”

There was also a rare smile on Zuo Yun’s face.

After the two of them left, Long Hao squeezed his chin and smiled: “Your two friends are very interesting, very self-aware. I am afraid that you will help too much and find it troublesome, so I just left.”

“Do not.”

Lin Yun said indifferently: “I let them stay, just to care about them deliberately, but they don’t want to. My friend’s business, how can it be troublesome.”

The words of the two have the same meaning.

It’s just that Long Hao felt that Lin Yun was forced to take action, but he didn’t expect that Lin Yun would be willing and want to make his two old friends a step further in this beast tide.

Long Hao smiled awkwardly, and when he saw Lin Yun talking, he had already walked away and hurriedly caught up.

“I said, little guy, you are really not interested in my sword league. It’s a pity not to join my sword league with your talent. My sword league is not as simple as you think. The Ziyue Cave sky is slightly comparable.”

Long Hao was unwilling to give up the opportunity to win over Lin Yun, and continued: “You don’t need to quit the sect or anything. Even if you leave this ancient South China region one day, my sword alliance can still lead you.”

“Ziyue Dongtian has this ability, can it be comparable to the Sword League?”

Lin Yun asked casually.

“It doesn’t count, but this purple moon cave sky is a bit mysterious. It appeared after the destruction of the sword sect, and the existence behind it has some origins. But my sword league is not a sect, and there is not much comparability. In the Purple Moon Cave, it doesn’t matter if you re-enter my sword league.”

When Long Hao heard Lin Yun speak, he immediately became excited.

“Not interested in.”

But Lin Yun just wanted to borrow him to explore the bottom of the Ziyue Cave. Seeing that he was not quite clear, he naturally didn’t mean to ask more.

“Lin Yun, this time the beast tide is rare in a thousand years. Many geniuses and evildoers in my sword league will also come. Are you interested in gathering?”

Long Hao tirelessly persuaded him, but Lin Yun never got to see him.

After a long silence, Long Hao secretly said in his heart, I don’t believe you are made of stone and are not interested in anything!

For a long time, Long Hao said in a low voice, “Lin Yun, do you know that the great world is coming?”

“Ok, I know.”

Lin Yun nodded.

“…”

Long Hao was speechless.

Lin Yun looked at each other strangely, this person is not a lot of nonsense, so I don’t talk about it now.

“Hehe, it’s good to know, it’s good to know.”

Long Hao smirked, knowing what an awkward chat is.

After leaving the woods, the two of them walked all the way and saw many cities destroyed. The thick blood was permeated, and it looked like a purgatory on earth. Many cities that have been ravaged by monsters have the gloom of despair and pain, which is sucked into the magic cloud in the sky like a soul.

Lin Yunjian is diligent and sees more clearly.

Rumble!

Halfway through the way, the two finally encountered the beast tide again, and a group of monsters from the Yin and Yang realm swarmed, raging to the sky.

“Ben the thunder and cut the lightning!”

Facing the beast tide that was obviously stronger than that, Lin Yun looked as usual, the burial flower was out of its sheath, and he waved a sword.

The sword light condensed by the momentum of the thunder, like electricity, swept away. When the group of monsters felt threatened and wanted to escape, it was too late.

Click!

In the flash of electric light, more than a dozen monsters in the Yin-Yang realm were instantly killed.

Long Hao’s eyes lit up, and he said in a deep voice, “What kind of sword is this?

“This is a Tyrant Sword, an ordinary monster, I can deal with it with the Water Moon Sword Technique.”

Asking endlessly, Lin Yun would be very annoying, and simply told the other party truthfully.

Long Hao’s eyes flickered, and he said with a smile: “This sword has some background, and it feels a bit like some kind of unique knowledge that Jianzong used to cross the Southern Territory back then, very similar.”

“Maybe.”

Lin Yun was ambiguous and didn’t tell the other party that this was one of the three masterpieces of Jianzong back then.

Even the Heavenly Sword Sect, who claims to have inherited the legacy of the Sword Sect, has no mastery of the unique knowledge, it was left by his ancestor Jian Wuming.

Time passed, and the journey to Mu Jiancheng was not peaceful, which made Lin Yun a little worried about the Feng Ye two.

However, thinking that the two are going to leave, I am afraid that there will be no trouble, especially Zuo Yun should still have some hole cards.

Five days later, this sudden wave of beasts intensified.

In the entire vast territory of Mujian City, except for Mujian City itself, almost all the other cities were broken by monsters, and it was in a terrible state.

This is an extremely magnificent city, and the entire city is filled with a vast sword intent. If viewed from the sky, this city of Mu Jian is like a fierce giant sword inserted in the vast ground.

The city is like the same name, this is a city born for swords, there are many sword halls in the city. In Leizhou, countless kendo leaders gather here.

On the streets, martial artists in the Purple Mansion realm can be seen everywhere, and even those who were quite rare in the past are not very conspicuous at this moment.

In Leizhou, many rookie leaders and strong celestial souls from other main cities have already arrived.

They are here to help out, but also want to get their own chances in this rare beast wave in this millennium.

Outside the towering city walls, from time to time, there are sharp sharp edges, which are fleeting and fall on the top of the city.

“The leader of Fengwei City is here too!”

“The rookie leaders and the evildoers of Gaoyang City are here. This battle is really big.”

“The master of Jiangyue City has also arrived.”

“…”

“Strange, almost all the rookies from the seven major cities in Leizhou are here, so why don’t you see the evildoers of Tianling City? It’s just that the evildoers of Leizhou City haven’t come. Could it be that this group of people is failing and thinking that they can be comparable to Zhoucheng. ?”

“What do you want, the seven show of Tianling have been killed by others, and you really have to come to be regarded as a hell!”

“impossible!”

Within a few days, almost all rookies from the seven major cities in Leizhou arrived, except for the rookie from Tianling City.

The news that they were killed by Lin Yun has not yet been fully spread, and many people don’t know it.

After knowing the truth, everyone was stunned. Where did the ruthless man come from and wiped out all the Qixiu in Tianling.

At this moment, five hundred miles outside the city.

Lin Yun, who was about to say goodbye to Long Hao, didn’t know that his reputation had spread in Mu Jian City before others arrived.

“I said, you kid, really don’t want to meet my Sword League evildoer? This Mu Jiancheng is also the rudder of the Sword League in the Southern China Ancient Region. If you are willing to come, you will certainly not be disappointed.”

Long Hao’s eyes flickered, still a little persistent.

“no.”

Lin Yun carried the sword box on his back and said lightly.

It is inevitable that the evildoers will have a fight when they meet, and his half-step psychic sword intent is still unable to control freely.

That power, he himself knew how terrible it was.

It’s better not to meet, otherwise, if you accidentally abolish all the so-called evildoers of the sword league, Long Hao, the Qingyi dragon hunter, will not be able to continue.

“That’s a shame.”

Long Hao glanced at Lin Yun meaningfully. He felt that Lin Yun had looked down upon the Sword League a bit, and wanted to take this opportunity to let him see the evil spirits of the Sword League and give him some pressure.

It’s a pity that this kid is not fooled.