Chapter 257

The Burial Flower Sword has an extraordinary origin. It was condensed from ancient sacred trees. It must have had its glory.

It's just that as the long years passed, the spiritual energy was lost and the Taoist charm was no longer preserved, it became what it is now.

Nowadays, the funeral flower sword, nourished by Lin Yun with the fragrance of flowers, is only a middle-grade mysterious weapon.

This sword is in his hand and has been acquired for a long time.

But it has never been shaken for no reason. Now in this spiritual valley, it is moving inexplicably. There must be something attracting it.

Lin Yun looked solemn and did not dare to be careless in the slightest.

Deep in the Spiritual Valley, I walked all the way looking for fragrance, and before I knew it, I walked more than twenty miles.

Looking back, there was no sign of Bai Qiushui and the others at the edge of the valley. The vast sea of ​​flowers stretched as far as the eye could see.

“It smells so good!”

There are all kinds of floral fragrances among thousands of flowers, with different temperaments, strong and light, blending together.

It is difficult to distinguish a single floral fragrance from it, but this floral fragrance is quite special.

As long as you remember it, it will be unforgettable, your mind will be peaceful, and you will be intoxicated.

The twenty-mile journey was full of dangers.

The biggest trouble that brought Lin Yun was a black poisonous wasp, the size of a baby's fist. Its body was as hard as black iron, and the Purple Kite Sword Qi that had turned into substance could not be shattered in one blow.

The sword spirit must be completely poured into it and a lot of real energy must be spent before it can be destroyed.

There is also a kind of bird that hovers above the spiritual valley and pounces down very quickly.

It was even so close that Lin Yun couldn't see clearly, so he had to be careful when using the Seven Mysterious Steps to the extreme.

Don't be careless at all. Along the way, your expression will be tense and you won't dare to take a breath.

You can smell the fragrance of flowers and feel relaxed again.

Lin Yun's curiosity was infinitely aroused, which kind of flower gave off this fragrance.

Able to stand out among thousands of flowers and dominate them all.

Suddenly, Lin Yun was startled and felt a very dangerous aura.

Forty-two pieces of purple kites bloomed quietly in the Dantian, one by one. The Purple Kite Sword Technique was silent, silently operating in the body, and the expression was highly alert.

There is something wrong with the atmosphere. It seems that only flowers are blooming in the Spiritual Valley, but in fact there are still many monsters and monsters living there.

It will never be as quiet as it is now.

Rub rub rub rub!

After using the Seven Mysterious Steps, Lin Yun rose up in the sky, flew through the sky for a few steps, and landed on an ancient tree.

The ancient trees with lush branches and leaves are full of spiritual energy and reveal a faint shimmer.

Hidden under the leaves, Lin Yun looked far into the distance, his field of vision extending continuously. At the end of his sight, he saw a strange scene, which shocked him.

Ten miles away, three huge monsters stood.

A green python, about the thickness of a bucket, more than 30 feet long, stood entangled, like a small hill.

A black demonic ape, twenty feet tall, with arms hanging down to his knees, covered with a light layer of demonic mist.

A bloody giant bear exuded a violent aura, with a strange flame lingering above its head.

Each of the three monster beasts is filled with the terrifying aura of the sixth level of Xuanwu, which makes people feel frightened and frightened.

There is a faint hint of the king's evil spirit all over him, and he is obviously not an ordinary monster.

The monsters that can condense the king's evil spirit are all overlord-level monsters, and they are invincible among the same level.

But this wasn't what surprised Lin Yun the most...

The most surprising thing is that the three terrifying monsters live in harmony with each other and have the same gaze, all staring in the same direction.

But he didn't dare and stepped forward rashly, seeming to be very afraid.

This situation seems extremely strange.

The three demonic beasts condensed into the king's evil spirit, and when they join forces, they are still so fearful.

What are you afraid of?

Lin Yun poured his true energy into his eyes, looked to the extreme, and finally saw a fairly clear picture.

It was a lazy golden tiger with soft fur all over its body. It closed its eyes and sniffed a rose as delicate as blood.

It looks like a cat, not a tiger. The aura on its body blends perfectly with the flowers in all directions.

With his eyes closed, his expression was calm and peaceful, and he could not see any of the fierceness and kingliness of the tiger.

But the three monster beasts, which were condensed into the king's demon, stared at it, but they never dared to step forward rashly.

"Blood Rose?"

Lin Yun's eyes lit up, and his eyes fell on the bloody rose. The rose was like the king of flowers. It stood proudly, and the flowers in all directions were eclipsed by its grace.

The golden tiger, who was sniffing the blood rose with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.

call out!

The moment it opened its eyes, the terrifying king monster burst out from its body. A king's power swept across all directions, the situation changed, and Lin Yun, who was more than ten miles away, was stunned.

Those are the tiger's eyes, which are a green color and look like torches. Its pupils are bright and square, and it is full of energy. It seems that nothing in the world can be concealed in front of its eyes.

Blue eyes with square pupils?

Lin Yun was slightly startled, feeling that this tiger was no longer a beast but more like a spirit.

These eyes are so spiritual. The three-headed monster is obviously much stronger than it. Its aura is even more violent, but in front of its eyes, it seems to be shorter for no reason.

Before Lin Yun woke up, the three monster beasts could no longer hold back and charged towards the tiger fiercely.

roar!

The tiger's body shook and its energy surged into the sky.

The golden tigers fought one against three in a thrilling battle, with constant rumbling noises.

The ground kept shaking, and the ancient tree where Lin Yun was standing shook slightly, and countless leaves fell down.

The green python, the black demon ape, and the bloody giant bear are all overlord-level monsters at the sixth level of Xuanwu, but this tiger is only at the fifth level of Xuanwu.

But it was one against three, but it was not at a disadvantage in the slightest.

The fight between monsters and beasts is very dangerous and cruel, even more bloody and cruel than the fight between warriors.

The blood surged like heavy rain, mixed with flower petals, and scattered in the air.

Looking at it in the blink of an eye, it looks like countless fireworks are blooming, colorful and colorful, and the flowers fall with blood. In the turmoil of the aftermath, they keep exploding and repeating, as if the fireworks have scattered, dispersed and then bloomed again.

Although this scene is beautiful, what cannot be concealed under the beautiful scenery is the extremely bloody fight between the monsters and beasts.

"Is it because of the blood rose?"

Lin Yu unexpectedly discovered that four monsters were fighting and trampled countless flowers to pieces.

Only the blood rose was peaceful and peaceful, unaffected by anything.

It was like a quiet spectator, saying nothing, watching the fierce melee between the four monster beasts, aloof and aloof.

There is another person watching the same thing.

Lin Yun, who was hiding in the ancient tree, stared at the melee with his eyes fixed, not daring to forget any detail.

It was so exciting. This battle shocked him beyond measure.

The fight between monsters and monsters looks simple, but in fact it is not simple.

It is the most primitive and most efficient killing move. It has experienced countless years of evolution and has a fighting method that is continuously passed down in the blood.

The source of many martial arts skills is gained through fighting monsters and beasts.

Lin Yun had always felt that Bu Chen's finishing touches were not perfect enough and had many flaws.

But the real point is still not felt.

Now, watching this fierce tiger fight, I instantly understand and become enlightened.

The finishing touch!

This move seems to be about painting a dragon, but the real point is the finishing punch. This finishing punch must condense the essence of the tiger's power and blast it out in one go.

"I see."

Lin Yun nodded secretly, simulating the finishing touch in his mind.

Bang bang!

The black demon ape and the bloody giant bear, with their hill-like bodies, fell down with a loud noise.

After falling to the ground, his vitality died on the spot, but he was beaten to death by the tiger.
To be continued...