Amid the loud noise, the ancient sword box collided with the martial souls of the two innate powerful men.

A loud noise was made, like thunder on the ground, deafening.

The ground was filled with dust, and the old man in black and Liu Tian had a red face and poor blood.

Unexpectedly, Lin Yun shook the two of them with his own strength and took the opportunity to retreat wildly.

"Catch him!"

Liu Yun, who had been waiting for a long time, sneered and led a large group of warriors to enter from the side to stop Lin Yun's retreat.

Lin Yun clapped his hands and flicked it, the sword box opened in the air, and the rose petals danced in the sky.

The Burial Flower Sword appears in the flying petals.

Whoosh!

The figure is like the wind, like a dark phantom. The forest cloud holds the hilt of the sword in the petals all over the sky, and passes through it.

clang!

The Burial Flower Sword is like a pool of autumn water, shooting through

out.

Looking at dozens of Liu family warriors, Lin Yun chuckled and jumped into the air.

"Return the light and take a picture!"

Suddenly, Lin Yun was in his hand, and the light suddenly rose in the air, and others danced with the sword. A sword light, like a flowing shadow, turned constantly. Blood splattered in the rainbow, screams and wailing.

Dozens of warriors from the Liu family were killed by him and were killed by him, and they were completely different from the enemy.

Liu Yun was a little better, but after blocking a few swords, Lin Yun kicked him and vomited blood and flew wildly.

"Shoot the arrow!"

Someone shouted behind him and saw hundreds of Liu family warriors pulling their bows and strings, and arrows all over the sky fell towards Lin Yun like rain.

There are also hidden among them, there are ten innate mysterious soldiers, deadly arrows shot out.

"Wen Sword and Spirit!"

Lin Yun raised his eyebrows, and the sword body suddenly trembled and the ethereal sound resounded in all directions.

The deadly rain of arrows falling in the air actually trembled in mid-air, and the speed suddenly dropped.

With a light retreat, Lin Yun avoided this wave of arrow rain.

clank!

Before it was finished, the ethereal sound continued to resound. The warriors holding the treasure bow suddenly discovered that the bowstrings in their hands kept trembling, and then jumped and cracked.

Lin Yun turned around and stabbed out with a sword, and his slender sword body perfectly penetrated into the scabbard in the air.

The petals filled the sky, and the sword was placed in the sword box at the same time.

Putting the ancient sword box on his back, Lin Yun turned around and continued to run wildly.

Whoosh!

The old man in black and Liu Tian arrived embarrassedly.

Seeing the Liu family warriors who were wailing on the ground, covered in sword wounds and bloody faces, the two were shocked.

Lin Yun, who was holding the sword, seemed to have changed into another person, and he was simply a god of killing.

"Chase!"

The two of them looked gloomy. If Lin Yun ran away, the Liu family would have lost all their faces.

Suddenly, Lin Yun, who was running wildly, felt the pressure suddenly increase.

Looking back, it was Liu Teng who finally solved his opponent, and three innate powerful men chased Lin Yun at the same time.

The terrifying innate pressure was like a continuous mountain, shrouded in it.

"Little beast, it's just right. I'll let you spit it out for me even with your capital and profit!"

Liu Teng's face turned gloomy and said coldly.

Seeing that Lin Yun was about to be caught up by the three innate powerhouses, he slowed down his pace.

Has the internal strength been consumed?

Liu Teng and the other two looked at each other and couldn't help but sneer. After all, they were just a pseudo-innate person.

But Lin Yun, who was walking slowly, suddenly turned around and waved his palm out, and a ball of flame radiated into purple ice cow.

He spread his wings and flew towards him. The terrifying cold air penetrated the ice flames and rushed towards him, instantly scaring Liu Teng and the other two to their faces.

"retreat!"

In the midst of his mad retreat, the three of them took action at the same time and stopped the purple ice swallow.

Bang!

Countless ice debris flew across the sky.

A trace of blood spilled out of the corners of the three of them at the same time, and they were shaken away hundreds of steps, with a strong look of astonishment in their eyes.

Liu Teng opened his eyes and saw that Lin Yun was riding a blood dragon horse, carrying an ancient sword box, and was riding the horse away.

"Leave it to me!"

With a roar, the martial soul condensed into a cold spear in the palm of his palm, mobilizing the innate spiritual clouds all over his body, and threw them out with all his strength.

call out!

With the harsh sound of breaking through the air, the spear was as fast as a flash of lightning, chasing him wildly.

The blood dragon horse ran at an astonishing speed, but it still seemed a little slower after Liu Teng's full-strength shot.

clang!

With the blessing of the innate spiritual essence, the spear martial soul hit the ancient sword box on Lin Yun’s back with thunder.

Puchi!

Lin Yun immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, was knocked away, and fell to the ground.

Liu Teng and the other two immediately looked happy and hurriedly chased after him.

But in a flash, the Blood Dragon Horse lowered her head and bit Lin Yun, then slammed her violently.
Chapter completed!