Chapter 258 But Smells the Fragrance of Flowers(1/2)
The empty valley, one person and one tiger, stalemate each other, competing for each other.
Lin Yun was unbearable, and the real Yuan was exhausted, but he had no funeral sword with a funeral sword.
At this time, take a step back, it may be possible to continue.
The golden tiger opposite, like a hill, regardless of the blood flowing around his neck, stared at Lin Yun indifferently.
Whether it is Lin Yun or this golden tiger, I dare not act lightly.
As long as you find a flaw, you have a chance to kill the other party.
In contrast to each other, Lin Yun's status should be better. Although he hit the tail of the green python.
But it is not fatal and can be dragged down.
The place where the snake mouth was bite around the snake mouth on the golden tiger's neck, and the blood was like a spring, and the injuries left by the previous magic apes and blood bears must be dragged down.
But Lin Yun didn't dare to care, afraid of this golden tiger, died.
He saw him with his own eyes that the two hegemonic monsters on the basalt of the basalt were shot to death by this rough tiger.
With his current situation, he must be more fierce.
No, it won't work like this.
Fighting like this, you must not survive the two!
Lin Yun stared at this golden tiger, and secretly thought about it. This tiger was quite aura, not as violent as the ordinary monster.
perhaps……
As soon as I thought about it, Lin Yun tried it: "Can I understand what I speak?"
The tiger blinked, there was a show!
"I can save you, but this costs me."
Lin Yun pointed to the wound of its neck, and refers to the rose of the pride and the bloody, the bloody, and the bloody rose.
The golden tiger hesitated for a moment, without signs, and stretched out his own claws.
rub!
Lin Yun's face was slightly changed, and his swordsmanship was all filled with the funeral sword.
But found that the golden tiger did not attack him, stretched out his paws, pointed at the funeral sword in his hand, and his eyes were calm.
"Do you let me put the sword down?"
The golden tiger put down his paws, slightly sighed, his expression was peaceful, and he looked more like a docile cat.
Instead of one king of the three beasts of the three major monsters of the enemy.
Lin Yun thought for a moment, his wrist turned, the sword was down, throwing it with it.
Oh!
The funeral sword is inserted in a hundred meters, and a piece of residual flowers are buzzing.
The golden tiger did not rush over, but squatted down and completely lifted the attack attitude.
Lin Yun was relieved and groaned: "Then I'm coming."
!!
Seeing the golden tiger and opposing, Lin Yun stepped a few steps. Stepping on the tiger's body, like a mountain climbing, climbed to his neck position.
Looking at the wound on the neck, the eyes were shocked, rotten, and black spots.
The blood dragon horse is trained outside. After injury, it is basically Lin Yun to deal with it.
For the wounds on the monster, Lin Yun handled it, and the door was familiar.
First remove the poisonous teeth left by the python, then pour it with gold sores, tie the gauze, and be familiar with driving, meticulous.
When he handled it, the golden tiger squatted on the ground was slightly narrowed and his expression was quiet.
After half a noise, Lin Yun was relieved, and finally finished it.
Well!
When he jumped down, he fell steadily on the ground, Lin Yun looked back.
On the tiger, there is a soft shimmer, and it closed its eyes, which was surprisingly quiet.
Unlike the king of a hundred beasts, it is more like an old man who has a peaceful mindset.
"This tiger is not simple."
Lin Yun has seen many monsters, cunning, violent, fierce, domineering, but has never seen such a unique tiger.
Don't think about it anymore and turn around.
His eyes fell on the three monster beasts, and a flash of joy flashed in his eyes. They were three overlord-level monsters of the sixth level of Xuanwu.
Those are three inner elixirs that contain the evil spirits of the king, and their value is immeasurable.
Previously, the demon elixir of a Blood Wolf King had made the disciples of Hunyuan Sect jealous and painful for a long time.
Three six-level Xuanwu King Demon Pills are unimaginable.
"I haven't been promoted to the third level of Xuanwu for a long time. I don't have many resources at hand, but I can just use them. Maybe three King Demon Pills of the sixth level of Xuanwu can help me advance to the fourth level of Xuanwu!"
After all, his cultivation level is not high, and after obtaining such a precious demon elixir, anything is possible after refining it.
But you have to leave some for Xiao Hong. The bodies of these monster beasts also have many essences, 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, and the essence of the sun and the moon.
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Otherwise, it would be impossible for these monsters to condense into the king and monster.
The monster beast corpses were all huge, and Lin Yun worked hard for half an hour before finishing them all.
The three demon pills in front of him were like living creatures, containing majestic and thick blood like rivers, lingering with more than a dozen wisps of kingly demons.
Far from what the Blood Wolf King of the Demon Cloud Mountains can compare to.
Clang!
After putting away the demon elixir, Lin Yun walked over and pulled out the Flower Burial Sword from the ground. The blade of the sword immediately started to scream.
The golden tiger, who had his eyes closed tightly, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the sword in his hand. A trace of fear flashed in the depths of his square blue eyes.
"It's time to get down to business!"
Lin Yun's eyes flashed and he walked towards the blood rose.
This flower stands proudly, smiling at the ruined flowers, and its grace is boundless. The petals are crystal clear, as delicate as blood, like peerless blood crystals, sparkling with luster, and little drops of dew, just like drops of blood and tears.
Lin Yun went to pick them, and when he saw them, the flowers shattered like bubbles.
Huh?
Looking closely, the flower quietly moved several steps sideways.
Whoosh!
Lin Yun frowned slightly, and his shot was like lightning, leaving afterimages in the air, making him dizzy.
But I still can't touch this flower, only the fragrance of the flower is still there, permeating everywhere.
But when you smell the fragrance of flowers, don't play with them.
"interesting."
Lin Yun touched his nose and refused to force anything.
Just insert the funeral flower sword next to it. The funeral flower sword feeds on the fragrance of flowers, so it does not have to be picked.
Zheng!
The moment the Flower Burial Sword finally hit the ground, a dreamlike phantom bloomed, and the fragrance of flowers spread in all directions. Under this phantom, like ripples, the floral fragrance of blood roses condensed into a dreamlike object in front of Lin Yun's eyes.
Tiny ripples of blood filled the air. Lin Yun stretched out his hand to touch but found nothing.
Looking towards Blood Rose, I saw this proud and independent king of flowers with boundless grace. At this moment, he was leaning on the sword like a little girl.
The flashing sword intent on the Flower Burial Sword, along with the fragrance of the flowers, continues to intensify and buzz continuously.
Lin Yun held his chin, looking at this scene and feeling a little strange.
I have only heard that famous swords are given to beauties, but I have never seen famous flowers.
Love the sword like crazy.
Before, he was unwilling to touch this flower.
Soft footsteps sounded, and the golden tiger walked slowly and silently.
It looked at Lin Yun, the look in its eyes meant something.
Lin Yun thought for a moment and stretched out his palm. The golden tiger also stretched out its furry claws. The sharp claw blade touched his fingertips once.
Under the slight pain, a drop of blood seeped out.
To be continued...