Lin Yuntan, the Holy Ye Ran accepted it, then took out the blood fruit of the divine, and picked the holy leaves off.

"According to the agreement, the Holy Leaf will be given to you." Lin Yun handed over.

Li Feibai looked ashamed, and he was both ashamed and angry.

She was not embarrassed to get the sacred leaves now. Seeing the other party's eyes burning, she could only take one piece and say, "I only have one piece."

"It's OK."

Lin Yun smiled and put away the remaining six pieces.

Lin Yun couldn't use the Divine Fruit, but Sheng Ye was just right, which was of great benefit to his cultivation.

"You are really shocking... I took back my previous review, Yaoguang's lineage is well-known." Li Feibai said seriously.

Lin Yun raised his eyes and said seriously: "The Eight Emperors are not worthy of being famous."

This is the truth. The other party’s supreme astrology still brought great touch to Lin Yun.

Li Feibai looked at the serious Lin Yun, thinking about his previous arrogance and banshee, and couldn't help laughing.

Li Feibai smiled and said, "This is not like what you said. You are actually quite cute."

She had heard it clearly before, and Lin Yun was saying, I am Yun Zhongyue, and I am the immortal in the sky.

"In the past, others said you were a saint killer, but I didn't believe it very much. Now I believe it a little."

Li Feibai stared at Lin Yun and blinked, with stars blooming in his eyes, which was slightly ambiguous.

Lin Yun looked at the other party's eyes and smiled, "Then don't believe it, I'm destined to be a man you can't get."

"Ha, you're so confident."

Li Feibai felt unhappy and was about to continue speaking, but his face suddenly changed drastically.

Being targeted!

Just now, a powerful mental power swept over, bringing her a strong sense of oppression.

This is the fourth-level holy king, also known as the Spirit Sea Realm Holy King. It transcends yin and yang and gives birth to a vast ocean of spiritual sea in the purple palace.

The Holy Lord of the Linghai Realm has qualitative changes compared to the Yin-Yang Realm.

Judging from the strength of this mental power, the fourth-level saint who came here is afraid that his cultivation level is also at the peak of the Spirit Sea Realm.

She looked up at Lin Yun, but found that the latter looked calm and there was nothing unusual.

A feeling of badness surged in Li Feibai's heart and said, "Young Master Burial, you have discovered it long ago!"

Lin Yun did not comment and did not respond.

Li Feibai was immediately sure that before Lin Yun saved her, he had already noticed that the fourth-level saint king was chasing out of the valley.

But even so, I decided to save her.

"We should be separated here. The blood fruit of God is in my hands. They will not do anything to you." Lin Yun stood up and clapped his hands, smiling relaxedly.

"Why?" Li Feibai was puzzled.

Lin Yun smiled and said, "Because I want to thank you too. The God Blood Fruit is very important to me and is one of my two major goals in this trip. Without your help, the God Blood Fruit will not be found."

Swish!

After the words came, Lin Yun soared into the air. After turning around, he had already floated away above the clouds.

Only Li Feibai stayed there, this guy left so amazingly.

It seems that I really want to be a man you can't get.

"I'm really not charming at all?" Li Feibai said softly, a little angry.

...

Another half an hour passed.

Lin Yun was flying in the clouds, and a fire suddenly appeared in front of him. The fire expanded rapidly in his eyes, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a roaring flame skull.

Here comes!

Lin Yun's expression remained unchanged, and he raised his hand and punched him.

The fist light hit the skull, as if it was hitting an ancient holy mountain, which was majestic and unmoving and extremely hard.

Bang!

Lin Yun was shaken for hundreds of meters away, drifted in the air, and drew his sword with the blessing of half-step divine light sword intent, finally slashing the flame hole in half.

"Burning Hua Gong, what a handsome sword technique."

As the fire filled the sky, the fourth-level holy land elder of Tianyan Sect appeared and blocked Lin Yun's way.

This person is called Wuhuan Holy Lord in Tianyan Sect. He is not an ordinary fourth-level saint. His cultivation has already reached the peak of the fourth-level and he has practiced dragon spirit-level martial arts.

There are also many holy land inheritances in hand, far from comparable to some ordinary saints, so his aura seems extremely heavy.

Huh!

There was a strong wind and lightning behind him, and two figures were approaching quickly, and the Holy Land Elders of the Mingzong and Wanlei Sect were also coming.

Lin Yun's thoughts were like lightning, and he quickly thought about countermeasures.

Just one blow, he knew the difference between him and the fourth-level holy king.

The realm is too great to detect, and face the enemy head-on, and there is no chance of winning.

It is not difficult to leave calmly with only one person, but there are two people behind, which is a bit troublesome.

If you use the Buddha Emperor Golden Lotus Spear to fight, you may be able to seriously injured one person by chance, but you will also suffer severe damage, and it is still difficult to leave.

"Falling in the Valley of God."

Just as Lin Yun's thoughts were intertwined like lightning, Xiao Bingfeng's voice came over.

"Take the divine fruit, stay with Shengye. After all, you are the Emperor's emperor's chosen celestial dragon master. There is no need to tear the face completely." The Holy Lord Wuhuan was covered in gray hair and trembled in the wind, touching his beard and whispered.

Huh!

Just as they were speaking, the other two holy elders were less than a thousand miles away from this place.

The Holy Lord of Wuhuan said condescendingly: "You can't get out!"

"This is indefinite."
Chapter completed!