Chapter 1542

Cold Water Pond is located very deep in the Silent Mountains, and is itself a dangerous place in the Silent Mountains.

It takes a lot of effort to get there, not only because of the long distance, but also because of the ferocious beasts that are entrenched along the way. If you are not careful, you will get into a tough fight. It is almost impossible to reach the Cold Water Pond calmly.

If you are unlucky and encounter a monster in the realm of life and death, you will fall into it on the spot.

In the deep and dark forest, silhouettes of people flew quickly from the treetops.

Without exception, they are all masters of the dragon vein realm, especially the aura of the leader. The blood flowing in the body is vaguely like a real dragon running rampant, which gives people an extremely terrifying feeling.

That is the symbol of the Dzogchen, the pinnacle of the third realm of Dragon Vein, with blood and energy like a dragon!

"Is it already the second batch?"

Lin Yun, who was hiding behind the leaves, walked out, frowning slightly, thoughtfully.

On the way to the Cold Water Pond, this was the third group of Dragon Vein Realm experts that Lin Yun encountered, and the leaders were all at the pinnacle of the Dragon Vein Realm, Great Perfection.

The improvement at every level of the Dragon Vein Realm is extremely obvious, especially the surge in blood energy at the third level, which will cause the physical body to undergo extremely powerful transformations.

At the Tianchi Grand Meeting, even though Luo Yuan was just entering the third level of Dragon Vein for the first time, Lin Yun barely defeated his opponent by using all his trump cards.

He also suffered a lot of injuries and faced the third level of dragon vein at the peak of perfection.

It's okay to be alone. Even if you lose, you can leave calmly. There is no chance of keeping him.

"Does the Holy Blood of Xuanwu have other uses?"

Lin Yun asked the little Bingfeng in the Ziyuan Sword Box. He had a vague feeling that all these people might be going to the cold water pool.

"If I remember correctly, Xuanwu Holy Blood should be able to help the Dragon Vein Realm overcome the tribulation... After all, once the Dragon Vein Realm fails to overcome the tribulation, you will die. Especially the third, sixth and ninth levels. Basically, if there is a slight difference, you will die.

die!!"

Xiao Bingfeng emphasized the word "death" in her tone, which made people shudder when she said it.

"Does it still have this effect? ​​Why didn't Senior Sister Mu tell me?"

Lin Yun said strangely, he knew that every third level of the Dragon Vein Realm was a hurdle, but he really didn't know that Xuanwu Holy Blood could help overcome the disaster.

"You didn't ask?"

"Forehead."

"You didn't tell her that you need Xuanwu Holy Blood to practice the Turtle God Transformation."

"It seems I haven't said anything yet."

Xiao Bingfeng rolled her eyes when she heard this and said, "Then the face you used to blame someone else, Mu Xueqin, must have thought that you knew about it and that you used Xuanwu Holy Blood to overcome the second Dragon Vein Tribulation."

Lin Yun smiled coquettishly. He thought of something, his eyes lit up and he said, "Is it okay?"

"Of course you can. Speaking of which, you quite need it. Your background is terrifying. When you first entered the dragon vein, you transformed ten percent of the dragon essence. I estimate that your first level of calamity will be higher than others' third level of calamity.

It’s scary.”

Xiao Bingfeng thought for a while and responded.

Lin Yun's face darkened, he had not expected this, and the Emperor reminded him.

He also planned to directly attack the second level of Xuanwu as soon as the time comes, but now he may have to take a long-term approach.

"Is it possible that the Holy Blood of Xuanwu can save me from disaster and help me practice the Turtle Divine Transformation at the same time?"

Lin Yun's eyes flashed, with a burning look in his eyes.

Only children make choices, he will definitely want them all!

"Oh."

The emperor sneered, "You think so beautifully, why is your face so big?"

Lin Yun smiled bitterly, feeling ridiculed.

But he still didn't give up and asked: "It's really impossible."

"No."

"explain!"

Lin Yun's eyes lit up.

"Unless you are its father." Xiao Bingfeng's lips curled up and she mocked mercilessly.

Lin Yun's face darkened, and this girl turned around and scolded him. The Tianxuan Turtle is a young turtle, and its father is naturally an old turtle.

Seeing Lin Yun's defeat, Xiao Bingfeng laughed heartlessly and said: "Don't think about it, don't really think it is a turtle, it is a Tianxuan turtle! Descendants of divine beasts, even if they are only in the dragon vein realm, are difficult to deal with. This emperor himself

It’s a mythical beast, and it’s much clearer than you.”

Lin Yun nodded. When it came to dealing with the Tianxuan Turtle, the emperor obviously did not have the confidence to deal with evil spirits.

You must know that those evil spirits that have lasted for nearly ten thousand years may not even be able to be dealt with in the realm of life and death.

"Let's go!"

Lin Yun jumped down from the tree, happened to be sitting on the magic pattern tiger on the ground, and said: "Lead the way."

The road to Hanshui Pond is far away, and we will pass through the territory of many monsters on the way.

You will be held back.

With the Magic Pattern Tiger leading the way, you can avoid wasting time.

Suddenly, a firework lit up in the dark sky, and the firework burned into the sword sect's logo.

Lin Yun looked up and his face changed slightly. It was a disciple of the Sword Sect who was in danger!

Whoosh!

He immediately flew up from the magic pattern tiger, directly unfolded his body skills, and flashed with lightning speed in the jungle.

The magic pattern tiger was dumbfounded and said: "Master Xiaolin is so fast, why do you want to ride on my little black tiger?"

In just half a cup of tea, Lin Yun arrived under the sky where the fireworks were burning.

He stopped on a tree and looked from a distance.

Many ancient trees supporting the sky collapsed in front of them. A disciple of the Sword Sect was fighting with a swordsman, and there was another person watching.

To be precise, he was not a spectator, he was a Holy Mystic Master with high attainments in spiritual patterns.

With his ten fingers changing, a layer of formation fell down, knocking the latter out of his lungs. The disciples of Jian Zong only had the cultivation level of the first level of Dragon Vein. On the other hand, the opponents were all in the third level of Dragon Vein, so they were just playing tricks on the disciples of Jian Sect.

He even deliberately asked him to send out a distress signal in order to attract more disciples of the Sword Sect.

"It's these two again!"

Lin Yun's eyes flashed with chills, these two people were the evil cultivators he met before.

Swordsman Chen An, Shengxuan Master Mo Yun!

As for the Sword Sect disciple, it was none other than Shenxiao Peak Chen Ling, whom Lin Yun had fought against when he first entered Shenxiao.

"It seems there won't be any Sword Sect disciples coming. There's no point in killing him." Mo Yun said with a smile on his face.

"It's okay, I'm just having fun. Big brother said, there's no need to give them pleasure when you meet Sword Sect disciples!"

Chen An smiled ferociously, the sword's light was dazzling and clanging, and he directly knocked his opponent's sword away.

"Vulnerable!"

Chen An's blood was as strong as the abyss, and three dragon shadows loomed behind him. He looked at Chen Ling and sneered.

Chen Ling's face was ashen and he felt that he was going to die today.

Fortunately, no Jian Sect disciples were attracted by him, otherwise the crime would be a bit big.

"Hahaha, boy, let's play a game. I'll stand still. If you can knock me back with one punch, even if it's just half a step, I'll give you a good laugh!" Chen An laughed ferociously.

"If you want to kill, just kill and stop talking nonsense. The Sword Sect will avenge me."

Chen Ling gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.

"The bones are quite hard. They say that the bones of Sword Sect disciples are hard. Let's see how hard they are!" Chen An sneered, and the pressure of the third level of Dragon Vein fell layer by layer. Chen Ling's sword suddenly became as unbreakable as a glacier.

open.

"Kneel down for me!" Chen An laughed wildly.

Phew!

Chen Ling immediately spit out a mouthful of blood, his face twisted, and he shouted angrily: "Disciples of the Sword Sect, you can kill but not humiliate!"

Chen An's expression changed, and when he saw the look in the other person's eyes, he couldn't help but flash a look of emotion.

But after a moment, this moved expression turned into even more violent anger.

"Well said!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded, and Lin Yun fell from the sky, landing next to Chen Ling like lightning.

A wave of sword power bloomed on Lin Yun, and the pressure on Chen Ling suddenly decreased.
To be continued...