Lin Yun stood in the air, and Zhanhua stood side by side with him.

Soon, King Kura appeared in front of him with wounds all over his body, and the little thief cat and the emperor behind him blocked the way.

"I know, you'll be back."

Lin Yun looked down at King Kura with expressionless face.

King Kura was extremely frustrated, shocked and angry. He was extremely weak now, and he could easily kill him with just a blood crow.

He looked up at Lin Yun, glared, maintaining the dignity of a king, his bloody eyes were filled with cold murderous intent and anger.

I think of him as the King of Kura, who is famous in this ruined land of Tianxu, and a Luohu sword exerts supreme reputation.

How could it be so humiliated?

It was still in front of a semi-saint, and when he thought of the only remaining right fist clenched in his right hand, he was really angry.

But this posture had not lasted for long before King Kura wailed.

But it was the little thief cat. Seeing that he was all under prison, he was still glaring and clenching his fists, he suddenly became angry.

"What are you looking at? Brother, are you asking?"

"You clench your fists so tightly, can you still want to hit my elder brother?"

"Master, I'll beat you first!"

The little thief cat said nothing, and the King Kura was howling with fists and howled, and ran away with his head in his arms.

I no longer have the demeanor I had just now, so I could only keep wailing and begging for mercy.

"Stop beating, Master Cat."

"I am wrong... no, it is not my king, it is my crow who is wrong."

King Kura was beaten and cried. The pain was one aspect, but more about dignity.

He never thought that he would be beaten so badly by a cat, and it was extremely miserable.

After he was honest, Lin Yun asked again: "You should have something to say."

King Kura coughed a few times, spit out blood, and said, "You should save my life, you should want to know something."

"Smart, I have two questions to ask you. Of course, if you want, you can also take the initiative to tell me something you are interested in." Lin Yunluo fell down, walked to the other side, and said slowly.

King Kura spat and smiled ferociously, "I don't know the methods of you human monks. Once you ask, my life will be gone."

"Haha, you can humiliate me or kill me, but don't try to get out of my mouth!"

The little thief cat came forward and was about to take action. King Kura instinctively felt a hint of fear, but there was still a hint of stubbornness in his eyes.

It seems that he has made up his mind and will not cooperate with Lin Yun anymore.

Lin Yun stopped the little thief cat's movements.

"Brother, this guy beats him a few more times, and you'll definitely say everything." The little thief cat said fiercely, grinding his claws.

"It's better to kill it, keeping it will be a disaster." Xiao Bingfeng said, and she saw a strong hatred in King Kura's eyes.

Lin Yun didn't say anything, and took a step forward. King Kura took a few steps back in fear.

Whoosh!

Without waiting for him to retreat, Lin Yun suddenly stepped forward and reached out and grabbed King Kura's shoulder.

King Kura was about to scream, but unexpectedly discovered that Lin Yun was urging some kind of holy energy to heal him.

This holy energy is extremely mysterious, and his injuries recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even the broken arms are recovering quickly, and many wounds on the surface heal as before.

After a while, all the broken hand grew out, and there was no problem between the five fingers being opened and closed.

King Kura was suddenly a little embarrassed. He wanted to scream, but he really screamed.

However, all the wounds on my body healed, the pain disappeared, and replaced by a warm current.

"I want to bribe me with this little favor? You look down on me too much."

After Lin Yun stopped, King Kura looked down and secretly thought about accumulating strength, trying to capture Lin Yun in an instant.

"This is not a favor."

Lin Yun turned around and said lightly.

"Ha, I've seen this method for a lot of time, and I think I will be fooled?"

While dealing with Lin Yun, King Kura pretended to continue checking the injuries on his body, and the fierce light in his eyes kept flashing.

When Lin Yun turned around again, King Kura suddenly raised his head and banged. The pair of bloody eyes burst out with splendor, and then pointed like a sword, piercing Lin Yun's heart.

He was very confident that within such a close distance, this attack could instantly kill Lin Yun and shatter his heart.

Puchi!

But as soon as Shengyuan was moved, King Kura spit out a mouthful of blood, and his facial features became distorted.

He knelt on one knee, and his arm that had been stabbed out could only support him on the ground to control his body.

Lin Yun took a few steps back, sat on a stone, and said lightly: "After all, it's a king, there's no need to give me such a big gift."

What's going on?

King Kura's face changed. After checking, he was terrified to find that there were many terrifying sword intents left in his body.

These sword intents are extremely strong, between tangible and invisible, penetrate into their meridians, and the purple palace and the five internal organs, with thousands of pieces.

It would be fine if you don’t use the Holy Yuan. Once you use the Holy Yuan, these invisible sword energy will become harder than the holy weapon, like sharp knives piercing the internal organs and meridians.

"The Qinglong Holy Qi has a miraculous effect on physical injuries, but it is useless for the half-step divine light sword intent, not to mention these sword intents and the blessing of sword rules, even if I... can't help you get rid of them, so you have been doing this during this period.

It is better not to move the Holy Yuan absurdly.”

Lin Yun looked calm, as if he had no idea what King Kura was going to do just now.

"Speaking of this, you are also a sword cultivator. You should understand these principles." Lin Yun looked directly at the other party and said.

King Kura smiled awkwardly and stood up and said, "I was reckless. After healed, I couldn't help but want to activate the Holy Yuan."

He was quite thick-skinned, and when Lin Yun didn't ask questions, he casually put a pretext on it.

Lin Yun did not expose him and said, "Do you know about the Blood Flame Plain? Is there really a blood fruit of gods in this place?"

Speaking of the Blood Flame Plain, King Kura's eyes flashed with fear and said, "There is this rumor, but it is the territory of the Blood Flame King, and no one dares to feel uncomfortable."

"How strong is the Blood Flame King?" Lin Yun said.

King Kura smiled and said, "Don't think of the Blood Flame King. With your strength, he can destroy you with just one finger. Let's go back to practice for a hundred years."

He seemed to dissuade Lin Yun, but in fact he wanted to arouse Lin Yun's competitive spirit.

Many times people are like this. The more you tell him that you can’t go, the more he wants to go.

That's what King Kura thought, and wanted Lin Yun to go to the Blood Flame Plain to die.

He looked at Lin Yun, trying to find out some clues from the other party's expression.

Unfortunately, I was disappointed.

Lin Yun, sitting on the stone, looked cold and had no waves. If he looked at him a few more times, he would make him feel creepy.

The man was wearing a blue shirt, his face was as beautiful as a jade, and his eyes were deep. He let the faint light from the sky fall on him, looking like a sword immortal without any fireworks on earth.

The feeling he gave him was unfathomable and could not be seen by a semi-saint at all.

Lin Yun said, "How much do you know about the Demon Spirit Clan?"

King Kura's eyes flashed and he did not answer.

Intuition told him that the news was much more valuable than just now.

"You want this, right?"

Lin Yun took out the red shore flower from his arms, and the transformed red shore flower fell on Lin Yun's palm and emitted a quiet and beautiful light.

A dreamy luster bloomed, and Lin Yun's face also changed, as if it were dreamy and unpredictable.

"How is this... possible!"

King Kura exclaimed in surprise. He stood up and looked at the red shore flower uncontrollably.

Transformed!

The red spider flower, which was just a seed before, has not only matured, but has also completed a transformation that even he cannot imagine.

"This is Mandala Scent..."

King Kura seemed a little crazy and ran over excitedly.

Then he covered his head and screamed in pain, but the little thief cat saw him running around and knocked him back with a stick.

"Be honest."

The little thief cat said fiercely.
To be continued...