boom!

In the dark eyes, there was a sharp edge, like an unsheathed sword, shining like stars.

"die!"

Without looking, Lin Yun jumped down from the treetops like a golden crow spreading its wings.

The wild and powerful true energy in the body was completely stimulated, and thirty-six petals burst into bloom.

The majestic sword intention comprehended between life and death disappeared in a flash, and the mighty sword power condensed in the fist light, and struck hard towards the Blood Wolf King on the ground.

The Blood Wolf King who was chasing Zuo Yun did not expect that a person would suddenly appear on the treetops.

Like my heart, like my sword, the punch comes out like a sword, the sword comes out like a fist, the fist and sword are one!

Before the demonic king had time to condense into substance, Lin Yun's peak punch hit the wound that Zuo Yun had opened previously.

Bang!

The terrifying force of the fist light and sword power instantly penetrated the Blood Wolf King, and a blood hole as big as a bowl appeared in his chest.

With a bang, the nearly ten-meter-long Blood Wolf King flew out.

He happened to fall in front of a group of chasing Hunyuan Sect disciples, but he fell on the spot, completely lifeless.

Six or seven teenagers from the Hunyuan Sect were startled when they saw the Blood Wolf King rising up into a cloud of dust.

"Dead?"

When he woke up with a start, his eyes all fell on Lin Yun.

Seeing clearly the Jiange logo on his blue gown, the expressions of several young men changed.

"People from Lingxiao Sword Pavilion?"

"Sure enough, the people in Jiange are so shameless and only take advantage of others. Where is our senior brother?" One of the more violent young men shouted at Lin Yun with ill intentions.

Is it a bargain?

Lin Yun touched his nose, he had nothing to say if you insist on saying it was a bargain.

Although the Blood Wolf King was not seriously injured, its flaw was discovered by Lin Yun only after Zuo Yun fought with him.

The ultimate punch seems simple.

In fact, Lin Yun was able to disperse the blood wolf king's evil spirit in advance among the lightning and flints before he penetrated it.

After all, it's just a fourth-level Xuanwu monster, and that wisp of kingly monster can't be said to be that powerful.

But this is Lin Yun. If it were the six people in front of him, even if they knew the flaw, they wouldn't be able to kill the Blood Wolf King with one punch.

Lin Yun didn't want to argue too much about this.

It's just that your senior brother and I have a close relationship.

"She should still be alive."

Lin Yun responded softly. He had closed his eyes to gain momentum and did not see Zuo Yun.

He could only sense the opponent leaving from under his feet. Although his condition was not good, he should not be dead.

"What do you mean?"

The violent young man heard Lin Yun's careless tone, and a flash of anger flashed between his eyebrows, "You're just a second-level Xuanwu, you don't know how to live or die!"

"Junior brother Zhang Ping, don't be impulsive..."

A female disciple from the Hunyuan Sect gave advice.

"Hmph! What's there to say? This guy must have seen something cheap and wanted to kill his senior brother and then devour the body of the Blood Wolf King. He just didn't expect that we would follow him, so he felt guilty and didn't dare to answer."

Zhang Ping's expression was cold, and he came up with what seemed to be "logically rigorous" reasoning.

After the words fell, the faces of the other Hunyuan Sect disciples also darkened, and they looked at Lin Yun with obviously unkind expressions.

"But..." The female disciple felt something was wrong and wanted to explain.

But Zhang Ping had already charged towards Lin Yunchong and said coldly: "If it's true or false, you'll know after a lesson."

Bang!

But before he really got close, he saw a black shadow like lightning, sweeping over with terrifying force.

But it was Lin Yun who kicked him away without even looking.

Phew!

Zhang Ping, who was already injured, was kicked by Lin Yun and broke several ribs. He spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground while wailing.

The others were shocked. Zhang Ping, who was at the third level of Xuanwu, was kicked so hard by Lin Yun that he could not get up.

"It hurts... I broke my ribs and hurt my heart and lungs."

Zhang Ping, who was on the ground, looked at Lin Yun, with deep hatred flashing in his eyes, and his face was filled with pain.

"Junior Brother Zhang!"

Several people were immediately furious. They didn't expect Lin Yun to be so ruthless, and they all stepped forward and prepared to attack together.

"Stop it all!"

But at this moment, a cold shout came, and it was Zuo Yun who rushed back.
Chapter completed!