Sword Dao Alchemy

"Haha~~~ No matter what you say, whether it is a poisonous snake or a gentleman, the one who laughs last is the one who laughs best."

Ouyang Jianshi laughed and said: "You, Lin Yun! You have got a lot of benefits from the sect! If you hand it over today, it will be good for you and me."

"If you don't cooperate, this is where you will be buried."

Ouyang Jianshi laughed crazily. He did have a reason to be crazy. Whether it was to stand out from the Ouyang family or to get ahead in the Tianjian Sect, he paid a price that others could hardly imagine.

Even now, he would not hesitate to turn himself into a poisonous snake.

"Ouyang Jianshi! It's not the end yet, you're laughing too early."

Lin Yun had a serious look on his face, as if he was reminding him, or even teasing.

"Lin Yun! You said it's not the end yet? Do you think you can still get out of here?" Ouyang Jianshi asked sharply, and he was no longer so confident.

"Of course I can go out well. You did laugh early. If you laugh early, you may not be able to laugh at the end."

Lin Yun stressed very seriously, then looked around and shouted: "You all come out! You don't have to hide it and show me one by one, it's annoying."

"If you want to die, just come together."

Following Lin Yun's shout, hundreds of strong men appeared from all around, all of them masters above the fourth level of Feitian Realm.

Ouyang Jianshi looked a little ugly, Lin Yun deprived him of one of his rights.

At this time, he was also unsure of how big a trump card Lin Yun had, and he actually took the initiative to let these many masters show themselves.

Moreover, what's more important is that Lin Yun wants these people to come together.

Ouyang Jianshi didn't know the secret of Lin Yunxing's sword pattern, nor did he understand how terrifying that donkey was.

Therefore, even though he had prepared so many masters, there were even several sixth-level family elders from the Feitian realm.

He still felt a little uneasy.

He couldn't see Lin Yun clearly.

But with all his preparations, how could he fall short?

"Whoever kills Lin Yun, I will reward you with a secret book of Tianjian Sect!"

"Haha! The secret book is mine!"

A guy who looked like a black tower rushed out. He was from the fourth level of the Flying Heaven Realm. In terms of strength, he was even stronger than Xiaoqiang's elder brother whom Lin Yun had killed before.

This guy held up a wooden ax, like a rolling hill, crushing towards Lin Yun.

Ouyang Jianshi also nodded secretly, this guy's strength is not weaker than the highest level he and Liu Changqing can achieve together.

Even if he couldn't kill Lin Yun, this guy could still suppress Lin Yun!

Ouyang Jianshi stared intently at the rolling hill, wanting to see Lin Yun's embarrassing appearance as he was being hit by such a powerful force and retreating continuously.

But Lin Yun didn't retreat at all, but instead rushed towards the rolling hill.

It was like a sharp arrow leaving the string, flying past.

Click!

At the moment when the sharp arrow collided with the mountain bag, people heard the crisp sound of bones breaking.

Then, he saw a column of blood rising into the sky.

The charging Heita stood on the spot, his head disappeared, and a stream of blood rushed out of his neck, turning into a fountain of blood.

Apart from Lin Yun's change of place, the way he stood and the faint smile on his face seemed to have never changed.

"Who has ever seen such a powerful first-level Flying Realm?"

"Kill instantly with one move!"

"This Ah Man is born with divine power and his cultivation aptitude is not bad. He and I are both at the fourth level of the Flying Heaven Realm, but he can kill me instantly."

"Who says otherwise! But such a strong Ah Man cannot be defeated by Lin Yun with just one move!"

"Such a horrible person cannot be allowed to live."

"Yes! As long as he lives, we will only have to bear humiliation forever!"

People felt pain in their hearts, and the urge to strangle the genius violently hit their hearts.

But at this time, Lin Yun still wanted to provoke them.

"It's impossible for one of you to come up with this kind of garbage! Come up together."

"Come together! He is insulting us!" People were angry.

Ouyang Jianshi was overjoyed. Since he wanted everyone to come together, why would anyone be left behind?

"Come together and chop Lin Yun into pieces for me!" Ouyang Jianshi screamed.

"Kill!"

Nearly a hundred strong men all fought bravely, rushing over like a tidal wave in the sea, using their own unique methods to attack Lin Yun's vital points.

Lin Yun smiled slightly, put away his sword, and a low-level star sword pattern appeared in each hand, pouring his own power into it.

Stimulated by Lin Yun's power, the star sword pattern erupted with a faint blue light, spreading outwards, like two sword energy storms, swallowing up the strong men who came over.

The crazy power caused a storm to rise on the street, sweeping over and razing the surrounding buildings to the ground.

In the storm, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and none of the strong men who were swallowed up were spared.

Ouyang Jianshi shouted in fear: "Ancestor! Save me!"

"Who dares to touch the genius of my Ouyang family!"

An angry shout appeared from the end of the long street, and in an instant he came to the center of the storm. He stretched out his hand and slapped it, but the raging storm was forcibly suppressed.

Lin Yun was shocked.

"The eighth level of Feitian Realm is more powerful than that Ma City Lord."

"Little beast! Kill many strong men of my Ouyang family, die!"

The ancestor of the Ouyang family was furious and wanted to kill Lin Yun.

call!

Suddenly, the calmed storm started again. It was not as violent as before, but the bloody smell was stronger.

Lin Yun was also startled. The strange breath made him feel more dangerous than the old ancestor Ouyang.

"There is such a strange power in Chuyun City! We must escape!"

When Lin Yun was shocked, the donkey that had been lying there rushed over like an arrow, grabbed Lin Yun, rushed out of the bloody storm, and left quickly.

Lin Yun looked back and saw that the old ancestor Ouyang was swallowed by the bloody breath, with a terrified expression on his face, and disappeared.

But after a dozen moments, the bloody storm disappeared, and there was no corpse on the long street of ruins.

All the people who had been here, except Lin Yun, were killed.

Lin Yun fled to a distance. Although he was in a busy street, he was still frightened.

"That kind of power is really weird, and it attacks silently. It is obviously a kind of spiritual power secret technique."

"I didn't expect that such a power exists in a city like Izumo."

"It seems that there must be something unusual here. I may have caught up with a good thing."

"Of course, it may also be a bad thing! In short, the danger has increased now."

"Izumo City is far more complicated than those poor mountains and evil ridges, and the power I face is also more terrifying."

"However, I am not at the mercy of others! Not only do I have this donkey, I also have intermediate star sword patterns to use."

Lin Yun looked at the busy flow of people around him, and his mood gradually calmed down.

"Let's see what secrets are in the cloth bag left by Mr. Dongfang."

Lin Yun sat down casually at the corner of the street and took out the cloth bag.

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