Several parties have been fighting for a long time, but they are unwilling to be cheap outsiders. After seeing Lin Yun, they can't help but say that they want to do it.

Lin Yun sneered, and a group of people pecking each other for a long time. I really thought that she was a master?

Bang!

But when Lin Yun was about to do it, a punch came over.

The huge fist exudes silver light, turning the village of the fierce and evil white tiger, and the horrible killing atmosphere spreads.

The boxing mandarin raised, and wherever he passed, the semi -saint who had not mastered the rules of the road was shocked on the spot.

The remaining three are the first three people who vomit blood. They looked at the people in horror, and they were almost determined in an instant.

The Shenlong Tianjiao list only takes one hundred people. It can be said that it is one hundred of the tens of millions of young monks in the entire Kunlun world. It is different from the people outside the list.

Maybe someone hides its strength and has not been on the list.

"run!"

Soon, the three of them turned around and ran, and there was no idea of ​​competing for Shengdan. There were also footsteps in the darkness.

Some people who are hidden in the dark, people who intend to touch fish in muddy water also leave.

In the gorgeous hall, there were only Lin Yun and a group of corpses lying on the ground. Lin Yun didn't care. His eyes were attracted by the murals on the stone pillars.

"Sure enough, there is a lot of dragons, there are too many wastes."

With a footsteps, a bald young man with a tall figure and a black cloak came in.

He is Cao Yang, the ruthless man of Shenlong Tianjiao List, a saint of the West Mo Potor Temple, which is an ancient Buddhist sacred place.

"Well, there are still people." Cao Yang was about to take Shengdan, swept away, and found Lin Yun's existence.

"No wonder you dare to fight for Shengdan, it turned out to be you." Cao Yang was stunned a little, and immediately recognized Lin Yun and laughed: "The end of the list on the list of Shenlong Tianjiao, the maiden killed the night to the sky!"

"It's me."

Lin Yun nodded at will, and continued to look at the murals on the stone pillars. The mural statue was a real dragon entangled on it.

Different stone pillars and real dragons have different expressions. They don't seem to be carved, but some kind of flowing god pattern.

"I haven't left yet. It seems that you are very confident. Unfortunately, the Shenlong Tianjiao list is quite accurate. If you are too inflated, you will die. There is no virgin here for you." Cao Yang said with a smile.

He didn't take Lin Yun at all, very arrogant, and looked at Lin Yun with disdain.

"Then you try it."

Lin Yun cope with it at will, and then quickly walked towards other stone pillars, and his eyes gradually shone in his eyes. This stone pillar really had mystery.

"You guy!"

A cold killing intention swept the hall, with anger in the eyes of Cao Yang, who was ignored, and walked towards Lin Yun step by step.

The sound of his footsteps contains some kind of avenue rules. Every time he takes a step, there is a glory of the Buddha, but it is restrained, bringing a strong sense of oppression, as if the heavens and the earth must collapse in this anger.

Lin Yun looked back, and at a glance, his momentum changed. The amazing and sharp air gathered, the boundless swords were sublimated and transformed, like a lotus blooming, his eyes were deep.

Cao Yang was stunned for an instant. He noticed a dangerous breath, and his heart seemed to be dragged by an invisible hand.

The burst of Buddha light on the body seems to be wiped out by the waterfall.

Xinghe Sword!
Chapter completed!