"Treasure weapon!"

"This is the treasure weapon, the powerful clone summoned!"

The elder of Xueyun Sect covered his chest and looked at the gray figure who was independent in the world, as if the whole world could be shattered by his sword. His eyes were inexplicably shocked.

The arrogance on this man made him feel powerless even if he looked at him a few more times.

Looking at the gray figure, holding a sword in his hand, he rushed forward step by step, and infinite panic suddenly surged in his heart.

The fear of death approaching swept across the body.

die?

The thought that I had never thought of before suddenly popped up. The elder of Xueyun Sect was startled and said quickly: "Lin Yun, I promised your conditions!"

call out!

Forest

Yun Zhang's hand move, and the gray figure flashed a few times, turning into streaming light and escaping into the token.

Crack, there was a trace of undetectable crack in the center of the token.

Looking at the dead-faced Jinyan Sect, the disciples of the Blood Cloud Sect, and the two elders with fear on their faces, Lin Yun smacked his tongue slightly.

It is a bit underestimated Senior Zi Yuan's obsession strength...

Zi Yuan Sword Saint said that his obsession could probably be comparable to that of the powerful man in the Xuanwu realm, that is, the realm of a half-step porch.

But the two old people are both real half-step enclosure powerhouses.

But he seemed vulnerable and even shivered in fear. His realm was the same, but his strength was completely different.

I don’t know if these two people are too strong or the golden age back then, which is much stronger than today’s era.

But now, it is not the time to sigh at these things.

Lin Yun smiled and said, "Two seniors, I offended them so much just now, but we can't be acquainted with each other. If this innate pill is convenient, it can be given to the younger generation now."

Others guessed that he was just trying to extort at the beginning.

With the token in hand, he doesn't have to be afraid of anyone in Qingyang Realm. The two major sects are like fat sheep in front of him.

Even if he didn't use Zi Yuan's sword saint's obsession, if he was determined to leave, the two old men would not be able to stop him.

After exhausting all the resources on his body, the Zi Yuan Sword Technique has only reached the first level.

How can you practice without extortion?

The two old people twitched their lips, and they would not know each other without fighting... Lin Yun's words were really detrimental.

If they could, they would never provoke Lin Yun in the Qingyang Realm.

"You want me to give you 10,000 innate pills. This is too large, and there are only more than 2,000 on my body." The elder of Xueyun Sect licked his chapped lips and said helplessly.

The old man in yellow also seemed a little embarrassed: "I don't have many innate pills on my body, only three thousand..."

"Sorry, you two may have heard it wrong. What I said is that you will give me 10,000 pieces per person, not a total of 10,000 pieces."

However, Lin Yun's next words made him so angry that he almost died of death.

"Ten thousand! You kill these people. Even if you kill all the people from my Blood Cloud Sect, I can't take out these ten thousand innate pills!"

The elder of Xueyun Sect was so angry that his face turned blue and he was trembling when he spoke.

"Ten thousand innate pills, do you think the innate pill is a cabbage?" The old man in yellow said with a gloomy face and gritted his teeth.

Lin Yun pinched his chin and pondered without saying a word.

The old man in yellow and the elder of the Blood Cloud Sect became a little panicked when he saw Lin Yun not speaking.

After a while, the old man in yellow gritted his teeth and said, "I can still take out the four thousand innate pills..."

"The Blood Cloud Sect can take out five thousand innate pills..."

"No, I'd better decide to kill all of you."

Lin Yun grinned and said softly: "The two seniors are so embarrassed that they can't bear it. Let's kill this group of waste!"

rub!

With a wave of his hand, the Burial Flower Sword came out of the ground and fled into Lin Yun's hand.

The moment he held the sword, Lin Yun's murderous intent suddenly arose, scaring the two elders and being slightly stunned.

"Don't make things difficult, absolutely not make things difficult. Mr. Lin, please say something well!"

The two elders knew Lin Yun in mind, and would never be ruthless when they started. He said that if he killed them all, he would never miss one!

"There are eight thousand innate pills here, and some of them are the treasures I found in Qingyang Realm, which should be able to make up for the remaining difference."

The old man in yellow had a black face and handed the storage bag to Lin Yun, his heart seemed to be scraped off a large piece.

"Seven thousand innate pills and a few rare elixirs should be enough."

The elder of Xueyun Sect also handed out a storage bag, and his old face kept shaking.

Lin Yun took the storage bag, checked it briefly, and smiled: "The two seniors are so noble and honest. If you support the younger generation in this way, it will definitely become a good story in Qingyang County!"

Puchi...

Many warriors watching from afar couldn't help laughing when they heard Lin Yun's words.
Chapter completed!