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Chapter 263 is like a dream(1/2)

Chapter 262

Blood will be sprinkled all over the valley, and all the flowers will be of one color. Before sunset, there will no longer be a Blood Peak on the empire's list of great thieves.

The slightly chilling words came from Lin Yun's mouth, word by word, and clearly reached everyone's ears.

The scene suddenly fell into silence, a deathly silence.

Bu Chen and Xiao Ran both opened their mouths and were stunned.

The blood dragon was on the horse, and Bai Qiushui's uneasy heart suddenly calmed down after Lin Yun said these words.

His indifferent tone as he spoke eloquently made those who thought he was joking before.

For no reason, it creates an illusion that he can really do what he said.

But!

The person he wanted to kill was the big thief Xue Feng, one of the top 100 casual cultivators on the big thief list.

Chu Haoyu, who was originally ranked number one in the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, and the top ten people on the list, joined forces to kill the thief.

How can people trust him with his punches and swords?

Lin Yun fell down to break the silence and calmly ordered: "Gao Yu, get on the Blood Dragon Horse and take Miss Bai away."

Being on the list of great thieves, even if it is only ranked ninety-six, Blood Peak's strength is terrifying enough.

If the two of them fight, they will definitely not have any remaining strength, and the aftermath of the battle will definitely be uncontrollable.

The current situation of the Gao family escort team is impossible to completely avoid.

As long as they fight, they will definitely be hurt by the aftermath, or even die from the aftermath.

Although he didn't have much affection for this group of people, he still had some concerns as Lin Yun was not a casual cultivator.

But Xue Feng refused to leave, so there was nothing he could do.

Blood Dragon Horse can only take away two people, Gao Yu, who must be trusted, and Bai Qiushui, whose life must be saved.

The rest can only hope for their own blessings.

"Master Lin, leave it to me."

Gao Yu nodded solemnly, got on his horse, pulled the reins, and galloped away with the blood dragon horse.

"Lin Yun!"

It turned into a bolt of lightning and disappeared in front of everyone in the blink of an eye.

The call left by Bai Qiushui also gradually disappeared, causing a long echo in the valley.

The remaining people were kneeling on the ground, fighting between heaven and man in their minds.

He wanted to leave but didn't dare, for fear of angering Xue Feng and being beheaded in public.

"Since my debut, I don't know how many people I have seen as arrogant as you. There were two people who shouted like this before. But now, I am kneeling on the ground like a dog. Life and death depend on my thoughts."

Xue Feng stared at Lin Yun coldly, his words without any emotion.

Bu Chen and Xiao Ran, who were kneeling on the ground, looked ashamed after hearing this and did not dare to raise their heads.

"Blood will be sprinkled all over the valley, and all the flowers will be of one color. You are right, but this blood will not be my blood."

As soon as the words fell, Xue Feng's body was filled with red light and cold evil aura, overflowing completely.

The ghost face mask that he was playing with with his left hand turned into a flash of light and flashed out.

He condenses his energy into a sword and wounds people with a snap of his fingers.

Lin Yun raised his hand, and a ray of purple sword light popped out, piercing the air and hitting the mask instantly.

clang!

A violent metallic collision, like thunder, exploded between the two of them.

The ghost face mask rolled around, but did not break. It swayed and slowly fell towards the ground.

boom!

As the masks fell, the aura of the two people surged up and continued to soar.

The pressure of the sixth level of Xuanwu on Xue Feng's body was mixed with the bloody evil energy. The place where he stood was like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, which made him look intimidating.

Lin Yun's whole body was full of sword intent, blending with the evil spirit of the king between his eyebrows, making him unrivaled.

The sound of dragons roaring and tigers roaring inside his body rang out. With the blessing of the power of dragons and tigers, he was not afraid at all in the face of the terrifying pressure of the Blood Peak.

In the terrifying confrontation, a terrifying aura filled the air. The Gao family disciples and sect leaders who were kneeling on the ground were frightened and trembling in their hearts.

rock!

When the ghost face mask completely fell to the ground, the figures of Lin Yun and Xue Feng disappeared from the place at the same time.

Bang!

At a speed that even the naked eye could not catch, the two of them punched each other like lightning.

Bang bang bang!

Then the fist exploded, and the thunderous sound echoed in the valley.

The afterimage on the ground was blurry. Lin Yun combined his fist and sword, and combined with the Ziyuan Sword Technique, used the Dragon Tiger Fist to fight to the death on the Blood Peak.

"Break the air seal, dragons fly and tigers leap!"

Break the air seal, break the dragon and tiger in my heart, break the power of my heart, the flying dragon flies in the sky, and the tiger leaps over the mountains and rivers.

Kill the blood demon, the blood knife is like a peak!

Two killing moves, a fierce clash, and the two people in mid-air exchanged another move.

The fist light exploded, and the aftermath was surging, bang bang bang, and several people on the spot were blown away without being able to defend themselves.

Bu Chen, Xiao Ran and others' expressions changed drastically. They could no longer care about anything and all stood up and retreated wildly.

"How could he be so powerful?"

Bu Chen was inexplicably horrified.

Lin Yun was only at the third level of Xuanwu. Even though he had been promoted to the fourth level of Xuanwu, his cultivation level was still far behind him. But the power of the fist light left him beyond reach and despairing.

The same Dragon-Tiger Fist, in Lin Yun's hands, made Xue Feng completely unable to control them anymore.

His Dragon-Tiger Fist could only scratch the opponent's itch, and even the finishing touch, which he was most proud of, became a big joke.

Boom!

There was another loud noise.

The bright red evil aura that filled Xue Feng's body was blown into powder by the fierce fist light. But this fist light also turned into little brilliance, containing great sword intent, and scattered out in all directions.

The aftermath of the fight between the two people immediately dissipated like a tsunami, and the flowers swayed and trembled in the wind.

"What's going on? My cultivation level is two levels higher than his. I obviously have a huge advantage. But I can't get any advantage."

Thief Xuefeng was shocked in his heart.

But he didn't know that Lin Yun was practicing two miraculous skills at the same time, the Purple Kite Sword Technique and the Heart Sutra of Time. When he was at the third level of Xuanwu, he could rival the fifth level of Xuanwu. Now that he has opened four mysterious veins, he is naturally more powerful.

If it weren't for the two great powers, with his ninth-level spiritual body qualifications, he would only have three overlord-level demon pills of the sixth level of Xuanwu.

It was enough for him to reach the fifth level of Xuanwu.

It seems that there are only four levels of Xuanwu, but each level consumes countless resources. With all his accumulation, how can he get much advantage?

How could these two miraculous feats, inherited from the golden age of ancient times, be in vain.

He said he must die, and he will definitely die before the sun sets!

"Kill the world with blood!"

Xue Feng took a breath, drew out his long sword, and slashed out a hundred-meter-long sword. In an instant, blood filled the sky, the sound was terrifying, and it had the potential to sweep the world.

"Brother, let us help you!"

The one-eyed casual cultivator and the withered casual cultivator recovered for a while and endured the severe pain. They each used their killing moves, condensing their strong true energy, and hit Lin Yun respectively.

Suddenly, the bloody sword light, accompanied by the flaming fist light of the one-eyed casual cultivator, and the black claws of the skinny casual cultivator, attacked overwhelmingly.

"Aren't you dead yet?"

The three major killing moves came at once, and a cold smile flashed across Xue Feng's face.

He expected that even if Lin Yun could compete with him with his true energy, his cultivation would be at a disadvantage after all. If the two of them fought each other for more than a hundred moves, half of his own true energy would be exhausted, and Lin Yun would only be in a worse situation.

It is very likely that there is only one-fifth of the true essence left, or even less.

With the three major killing moves, it is difficult not to die.

Bu Chen and Xiao Ran's pupils shrank sharply. They were both leaders of the sect, or they were less powerful, but they still had good vision.

No matter it was Blood Peak's bloody massacre, or the killing moves of the one-eyed casual cultivator and the withered casual cultivator who gritted their teeth, they were unable to withstand them.

With the three moves combined, even if Lin Yun is lucky enough to survive, he will still be crippled.
To be continued...
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