Outside the crowd of crows, Mo Qingyun was playing the bone flute, spitting out blood. There were cracks on the bone flute in his hand, and after just one glance, he turned pale with fright.

The bone flute is his martial soul. If he is severely damaged, it will directly damage his origin.

Puff puff puff!

Wang Ning, who was practicing kung fu with his eyes closed, was even more seriously injured. He vomited three mouthfuls of blood in a row. When he opened his eyes, there was no trace of blood on his face.

There was still a buzzing in my head, I was feeling dizzy, and I had a splitting headache.

"Come up."

Mo Qingyun gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand, and pulled Wang Ning onto the white bear.

With his legs clamped, the white bear like a small hill ran wildly.

"Xiaohong!"

Lin Yun's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and with a roar, the blood dragon horse sprang out from the jungle on the side.

After getting on the horse and pulling Li Wuyou up, the blood dragon horse was like a streak of bloody lightning. It exuded a violent aura and was galloping like lightning.

Ta-ta-ta!

The burning hoofs of the blood dragon horse hit the ground with great force. The horse galloped wildly, but the ground shook continuously, as if thousands of troops were galloping.

Mo Qingyun's face changed slightly with fright, and when he looked back, he only saw a hazy bloody figure.

Bang!

Before they could react, the bloody figure slammed into the hill-like white bear. Wang Ning and Mo Qingyun were thrown down hard.

The huge body of the white bear was knocked over and rolled around in a circle.

He opened his big mouth with sharp fangs, his eyes were blood red, and the evil energy surged all over his body, and he kept roaring.

The blood dragon horse grinned and shouted at your sister.

Bang bang bang!

Stepping forward, the powerful horse's hooves kicked three times in a row. After just one kick, the white bear screamed in pain. After two kicks, the screams became heartbreaking. After three kicks, it lost its temper.

The rat scurried away with its head in its arms.

Lin Yun and Li Wuyou got off their horses and walked towards Mo Qingyun and Wang Ning.

He glanced at Mo Qingyun indifferently and saw that he was actually a leader in the Xuanwu Realm. Lin Yun couldn't help but sneered: "There are really not many dogs who are willing to work hard for the Wang family."

Mo Qingyun was furious and said in a deep voice: "You are a fifth-grade innate waste. If I hadn't been careless, killing you would be like slaughtering a dog."

"Be honest!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, Li Wuyou stepped forward and stepped on him firmly.

Mo Qingyun, whose martial spirit was injured, was immediately unable to move. He felt as aggrieved as he wanted.

Lin Yun glanced at Wang Ning, who was injured by the sword sound, and his injuries were a little more serious at this moment.

His face was ashen, he gritted his teeth and said nothing.

"If God wants to take you away, I can't blame you!"

As Fei stepped forward, Lin Yun held up his sword and stabbed out, going straight for his heart.

boom!

But as soon as they took a step, a fierce sword wind fell from the sky and blew on the two of them.

The strong wind contained majestic sword power. Lin Yun and Li Wuyou felt as if their chests had been hit hard and they took several steps back.

When the strong wind stopped, the two of them were able to open their eyes.

But there was a sword sculpture, carrying the elders of the sect, falling slowly.

"Elder, save me!"

Wang Ning looked pitiful and quickly got up and ran over.

call out!

Lin Yun was filled with anger. He raised his hand and the flower sword in his hand surged out and rushed towards Wang Ning.

"presumptuous!"

The elder in gray on the sword sculpture gave a loud shout and shook the burial foil sword with his hand.

"Elder, Lin Yun wants to kill me, and Senior Brother Mo can testify." Wang Ning looked at Lin Yun fiercely, his face glowing with indescribable pleasure.

"This Lin Yun is so crazy that he even hurt my martial spirit during a sneak attack."

A hint of cunning flashed in Mo Qingyun's eyes, and he said in a cold tone.

The gray-clothed elder looked down from a high position, glanced at both sides for a few times, and got a general understanding. He said calmly: "Lin Yun, if you don't kill monsters and accumulate stars, why are you here attacking your fellow disciples?"

Whoosh whoosh!

At this moment, Leng Mo threw a group of people and also rushed over.

Seeing the old man in gray clothes, he was stunned for a moment, and then reacted coldly: "Elder, this Lin Yun killed four of the seed quotas, and all the jade pendants were taken away by him. I am afraid that he was the one who killed people to seize the treasure from the beginning.

idea."

After being slandered by a group of people, they beat him up. An angry Li Wuyou said angrily: "Despicable and shameless! Who is chasing whom? If Brother Lin and I were not lucky enough to have some strength, nine lives would not be enough to survive!"

Wang Ning sneered and said: "Elder, this Lin Yun dares to kill me in front of you. If you can believe him, he is a ghost. Such a shameless person who attacks from behind will only bring shame to the sect. I suggest that the elder
Chapter completed!