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Chapter 1385 Promise me!(1/2)

Chapter 1385

Swish!

Accompanied by the ghostly cold sound, the ground became frosty and cold in the ground between breathing.

It turns out you are doing it!

The sound was very light, but it was so cold that it was so cold that it penetrated deep into the bone marrow. It was like cutting a human head, and heavy snow poured it in directly, and the blood and bone marrow were all over the body, and the soul was trembling.

"Why...how is it so cold..."

Xiahou Yun shivered and his lips turned white. This unprecedented murderous intent was something he had never experienced before.

He grew up in the Xiahou family, and his brother was the first kendo among the young generation in the ancient world, and almost no one dared to provoke him.

Not to mention such a terrifying murderous intent, the owner of the voice gave him the feeling of being like a demon crawling out of hell.

"That person is here!"

Bai Zhanli looked unprecedentedly nervous, and was fully alert and did not dare to take it lightly.

He is different from Xiahou Yun. He thought Lin Yun was difficult to deal with from the beginning, so it would be better not to provoke him easily.

In the distance, all the monsters that were originally quite arrogant and roaring were kneeling down.

The four brothers of the Huang family looked gloomy and their eyes were wandering around.

Swish!

A green light flashed by, and before everyone could catch their sight, Lin Yun appeared in front of everyone.

"Junior Brother Lin!"

Feng Zhang and others saw Lin Yun coming, but there was not much joy in their eyes, more of shame, embarrassment, and inferiority complexion. Their sharpness was all beaten in this battle.

Especially Ye Ziling, she bit her lip tightly and said nothing.

Lin Yun's face had long been sunk. He looked at the injuries on Gongsun Yan's chest, and the cold light in his eyes became even more intense, but he still endured it and looked at Zhao Yan: "Who did it?"

Zhao Yan looked at Xiahou Yan and said nothing, Lin Yun knew it.

At this moment, Ye Ziling snorted lightly. She was so painful that she was surrounded by more than a dozen overlord-level monsters. With her little divine pill realm, she was still a little reluctant. She was covered in blood, and her slender thighs had three claw marks that were extremely eye-catching.

Lin Yun didn't say anything, so he walked over quickly.

Take out a bottle of externally applied medicine from the storage bracelet, and the other party does not refuse and applies it to the other party's wound.

The warriors must carry the healing medicines that are internally applied to the outside, and they will inevitably be injured when they are as powerful as Lin Yun. Unfortunately, his Nirvana Pill has been used up, and only some ordinary healing medicines are left.

"Lin Yun, you shouldn't have come."

Ye Ziling moved her dry lips and said angrily.

"What did you say... We are all disciples of the Fuyun Sword Sect." Lin Yun continued to apply medicine quietly to her and chuckled softly: "Be obedient, don't think about it, wait until I finish applying medicine to you."

When Ye Ziling heard this, tears suddenly turned in her eyes, and she could no longer bear it.

She cried out directly. She had always been strong and had never cried since she was sensible. Even if she had experienced the most desperate experience, she had never shed a single tear in her heart or her own life and death.

But now, she really couldn't help it.

"Junior Brother Lin, he wants to threaten you with us... He deliberately let you in. Senior sister is useless, Senior sister is really useless, I am really sorry for you, and I am sorry for Sister Su."

Ye Ziling cried so hard that she was out of control and her emotions completely collapsed.

She is not afraid of death or failure, but she is really uncomfortable and becomes a burden to others, especially Lin Yun.

Feng Zhang and Liu Qingyan were both uncomfortable, but they couldn't speak or even a word.

Lin Yun felt inexplicably painful, but he still smiled, smiling very gently, and said softly: "Ye Ziling, do you remember that you lost the bet with me in the Fuyun Sword Sect? You still owe me something. You said that no matter what, as long as I speak, you can do it."

Ye Ziling was slightly stunned when she heard this, obviously she didn't know why the other party mentioned the past at this time.

Ye Ziling naturally remembered that she couldn't stand Lin Yun at the beginning and bet with him whether he could pass the Thirteenth level of Floating Clouds.

That time, she did lose.

"I'll use it now. You promised me that you can only cry this time? From now on, you are not allowed to cry again. You are Ye Ziling's forehead... You are our senior sister." Lin Yun blinked at her and said seriously.

Ye Ziling was stunned for a moment, her beautiful face was completely stunned at this moment.

Lin Yun's words were like a warm current that melted into her heart. She never thought that Lin Yun would make such a request to her.

She looked at the other person's eyes, clean and clear, without a trace of dust, only seriousness.

"I promise you."

Ye Ziling gritted her teeth and said in a deep voice.

"The Burial Flower Prince is indeed in love..." Xiahou Yan curled up the corner of her mouth and sneered coldly, with disdain flashing in her eyes.

He thought Lin Yun was stupid, not ordinary stupid.

It’s not about relatives or bad things, but just a group of fellow disciples, and they actually came to die.

Do swordsmen need friendship?

Need, but the friendship is too strong. No matter how sharp the sword is, it will have flaws, weaknesses, and become vulnerable.

Just like now, it's just now!

Lin Yun stood up and looked at the other party, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, and said with a smile: "It seems that my temper is really good. I should have ruined you outside the secret realm of the barren mountain!"

"I don't know until death is over. You are crazy enough. I can treat it as if nothing has happened."

Xiahou Yan said coldly: "Otherwise, even if you are eliminated, my Xiahou family will not let you go."

"Brother Xiahou, is this the rumored burial damn man?"

Huang Yancheng, the eldest among the four brothers of the Huang family, smiled and said, "You don't need to take action like this kind of ant. You don't mind letting my brother practice it, and you can learn about the unique skills of the burial flower boy."

Xiahou Yan's face changed, knowing that Huang Yancheng wanted to take the opportunity to show his strength.

The stronger the strength he showed, the more he had to speak when he was fighting for treasures in the barren mountain sword tomb.

"Brother Huang is willing to take action, so I naturally don't mind." Xiahou Yan smiled and said softly.

While the two talked, it seemed that Lin Yun was the meat on the chopping board and could be kneaded at will.

"You got the monster beast..."

Lin Yun looked at Huang Yancheng and suddenly spoke.

He asked Ye Ziling and the others to leave first before, but he felt that the appearance of the two green fire dragons was too strange and it was very dangerous to stay in the forest.

It may be safer to go out early.

But I didn't expect that I was blocked in the end, and when I was about to leave, I was blocked.

Huang Yancheng was a little confused by Lin Yun's question, and his lips twitched, and he smiled and said, "I think you'd still care. Is it better for you to stand later? Third brother, teach him some lessons. Teach our burial damsman how to be a human being, don't let him think that there is really no one in Kunlun!"

Lin Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was smiling. Then, he walked directly towards the four brothers of the Huang family.

Seeing his actions, everyone in the Fuyun Sword Sect and the two saint families were shocked.

The four brothers of the Huang family are all possessed with unique skills and terrifying backgrounds. They are all monsters of the ancient Holy Family!

"court death!"

The third son of the Huang family was Huang Kui, and a sneer flashed in his eyes. The terrifying pressure of the Heavenly God Pill exploded on him in an instant.

He took a step forward and came to Lin Yun in an instant.

Swish!

He also pointed to the sword, and the divine pill surged in the purple palace, and a sky curtain bloomed. The majestic power of the star element instantly turned into a ten-foot sword light at his fingertips, tearing the air apart, and slashing wildly towards Lin Yun.

But facing such a terrifying sword energy, Lin Yun just stretched out his right hand and grabbed it directly.

"Overbial ability."

Huang Kui smiled, and the others of the four brothers of the Huang family laughed.

Huang Kui's practice of martial arts is extremely terrifying. Five innate holy auras have been extracted. Even if this sword energy is a demon who is also a vengeful person of the Heavenly God Pill, he will definitely not dare to underestimate it.

Lin Yun did not draw his sword, but only used his palm to catch it, which was just a word of death.

boom!

But the smile on their faces lasted for only a moment, and Huang Kui could no longer laugh.

There were three thousand dragon patterns condensed in Lin Yun's palm. He directly grabbed the sword light. The next moment, the extremely majestic sword light was directly shattered by Lin Yun.

roar!

The dragon roared, and golden light burst out on Lin Yun's body, and countless pieces of debris flew in response.

"How is this possible!!"

Huang Kui's smile was frozen and he was stunned on the spot.

Without waiting for his reaction, Lin Yun flashed in the void and crossed more than ten feet away to come to him.

His speed is too fast, like thunder, like lightning, as fast as a terrifying geese, without traces of passing by.
To be continued...
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