The young man in blue with a steed fur on his body, with a magical fur as blood as a flame, slowly appeared in front of everyone.

Everyone was shocked, with an incredible look in their eyes.

Not only Pan Yue and the other two, but also the disciples of Tianfu Academy, including Liu Yunyan, were shocked.

How is this possible?

He was blown away by the snake tail of the amethyst thunder python, and then ran in the opposite direction with the purple fire golden lotus.

Obviously, I want to do something before dying and lead the thunder python to as far as possible so as not to affect Liu Yunyan and others.

That is a desperate situation where one will die, and there is no way to live.

How can the overlord-level monster who has lived for hundreds of years still be in the realm of the Yin Xuan Realm? How can the existence of a half-step purple palace survive?

There is no possibility, no possibility.

But at the moment, Lin Yun is really and really appearing in front of everyone.

After beating Pan Yue and the other two, one of them caught off guard.

"Brother Lin!"

Bai Yun immediately cheered with joy, and everyone in Tianfu Academy laughed loudly at the same time, with an excited expression beyond words.

"Burning Flower Master, Lin Yun!"

"This guy actually survived, it's incredible."

"It's so scary, I can actually get from

Even Liu Yunyan, who is serious and always shows aloofness on weekdays, rarely showed joy. He said in surprise: "You guy, you are not dead."

"Isn't someone still going to settle the score with me? The accounts have not been settled yet, how can I die first?"

Lin Yun smiled and patted his palm on the back of the Blood Dragon Horse, and landed in front of everyone in Tianfu Academy.

His eyes swept, looked up at Pan Yue and the other two not far away, with a very playful look in his eyes.

The three of them looked pale and took a few steps back.

In Ziyun Lake, Lin Yun's stunning sword technique left a deep impression on the three of them.

I really don't want to think about those embarrassing experiences.

"Who wants to settle the score with me?"

Lin Yun raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

Under the almost teasing expression, the three of them looked aggrieved, gritting their teeth and silent, as if they were struggling with something.

"It's me! So what?"

Ye Cangming was a casual cultivator after all, full of resentment and shouted coldly: "Lin Yun, don't force me to get angry, otherwise, even if I die, I won't make you feel better!"

His face was cold and his expression was ferocious, and this threat was quite loud.

As a casual cultivator, he must have a trump card to fight for his life.

If an ordinary sect disciple faces such a ruthless person, he will be a little guilty and dare not take action.

pity……

What he met was Lin Yun.

Puchi!

As soon as he finished speaking, a splatter of blood burst out between his eyebrows. Lin Yun had already held the Burial Flower Sword in his hand.

The light of inspiration flashed, and the natural textured sword body, drop by drop of blood slowly dripped down on the tip of the sword.

Tick! Tick!

The quietness of the four directions allows the sound of blood to be clearly conveyed to everyone's ears.

quick!

Too fast!

No one could see how Lin Yun stabbed this sword clearly. Even Liu Yunyan, Pan Yue and others with the best eyesight, just felt a blurred sword light passing by.

It is impossible to capture the trajectory of the sword.

As for the others, they didn't feel anything at all, and when they woke up.

Ye Cangming, who had just threatened Lin Yun, had fallen silently and died with his eyes open.

His means of fighting for life were not shown.

If Lin Yun had not entered the Purple Mansion, the other party had this opportunity, but now... Lin Yun has long been different from the past and has been reborn. The strength between the two is no longer on the same level.

Pan Yue and Han Fei were so scared that they shivered, looking at Lin Yun's expression, and were in horror.

He was trembling all over and almost crawled on the ground, kneeling down and begging for mercy.

Such a method is too amazing and has completely made

They can't compete.

Rumble!

But at this moment, the ground suddenly trembled, and a violent aura came over. Then, the terrifying power of the demonic evil spirit turned into a strong wind and swept across it.

roar!

Accompanied by the shrill beast roar, the demonic wind was so strong that it made people feel a little confused.

"This is?"

Liu Yunyan and others' expressions changed slightly.

Pan Yue and Han Fei suddenly jumped, their faces were overjoyed, and they couldn't help laughing wildly: "Lin Yun, your death is here!"

The two of them looked flamboyant, without any fear. There was a gathering of hostility between their eyebrows, as if they were ready to take action at any time.

boom!

After the two finished speaking, a rat king, who was nearly ten feet tall and larger than other dragon rock rats, appeared in everyone's sight.

"Rat King!"

This is the leader of a group of dragon rock rats, with a breath of great success in the Yin Xuan Realm, which is far inferior to the amethyst thunder python, but the momentum is fierce, but it is also quite scary.

Lin Yun suddenly realized in his heart, thinking.

That night, Leng Yi was probably summoning this song, hoping to give Tianfu Academy a fatal blow.

But he was stopped by himself, but by chance, he appeared in front of Lin Yun today.

If it were before, Lin Yun would definitely be a little afraid, after all, he was a monster that was a great success in the Yin Xuan Realm.

But now...

A look of disdain flashed in his eyes, and Lin Yun sneered in his heart. He even killed the Amethyst Thunder Python, so why should he be afraid of this mere rat?

boom!

The pressure belonging to the Purple Palace spread out from Lin Yun. In an instant, the big tree supporting the sky within a radius of 1,000 meters broke in front of this pressure, and broke into disdain in the sky.

Those dragon rock rats hiding in the mountains and forests suddenly felt the immense pressure in the face of this pressure.

One by one, they were trembling and were all shaken away.

Looking up, there was a vast area, the ancient trees were broken, the strong grass bent down, and the young man standing in the wind was like the overlord among demons.

"Purple Mansion!"

Han Fei and Pan Yue's faces changed slightly, and they were shocked.

How could there be such a terrible pressure from the Zifu?

Those core disciples of quasi-hegemonic forces are probably just like this, but he... has just been promoted to Purple Mansion.

roar!

The Longyan Rat King, who was rushing toward him, felt the aura on Lin Yun's body and was obviously paused, and his eyes struggled.

It was killed by being manipulated.

At present, due to this stimulation, his expression seemed extremely mad and overwhelming, blood-red and particularly vulnerable.

"Die!"

Lin Yun did not give it a chance to wake up. With a sword roar that resounded through the world, the terrifying innate sword intent was infused into the sword body.

call out!

He waved his hand and threw it, and the Burial Flower Sword turned into a silver light and lightning flew out.

Click!

Silver light flashed, a stream of blood splattered in the air, and the rat king's head was instantly cut off.

Lin Yun stretched out his hand and the Burial Flower Sword drew an arc in the air, almost returning to his hand in the blink of an eye.
To be continued...