Princess Zhang Le was so angry that Lin Ziyun was yelling at the head and was not enlightened. Unexpectedly, he misunderstood that she was timid when she left home, and a hint of dissatisfaction arose in her heart. But at this time she thought of wandering in a foreign land and chasing assassins, and she felt a sense of sorrow and tears could not be stopped.

"You liar, it's snowing outside, where can you see the moon? You lied to me... Woo..."

A woman crying will kill people. A princess crying will kill even more!

Listening to the wind and rain at night, the iron horse and the ice river come into my dreams.

Lin Ziyun was even more sad at this moment. He would rather face the enemy's troops, rather face the enemies of Nanyan and Dongyan than...

When he thought of the power of Nanyan, the road ahead was long and extremely dangerous. When he heard the princess crying, his heart softened a little.

"Princess, I should die, and I should not make the princess angry. Otherwise, I will tell the princess a joke and make sure that the princess will smile happily after hearing it." Lin Ziyun said.

Lin Ziyun was at a loss when he heard the crying sounds in the tent.

"When I was a child, I was in class with my husband. The husband asked me to draw a painting. I asked the girl next to me if I could draw her. She agreed, and then I gave it to the husband after I finished drawing it. The husband got angry and scolded me for what I was drawing. Is this still a human? It was obviously a pig. I was very upset at that time, so I pulled the girl next to me to find the husband. I said, "Sir, look, I painted her. Princess, guess what the husband said? The husband didn't say anything, laughed...haha..."

"Haha..." Princess Zhang Le burst into tears when she heard Lin Ziyun laughing.

"You are so brave, how dare you make fun of me?" Princess Zhang Le said angrily.

"I dare not, I am not painting you. You are born with beauty and beautiful..." Lin Ziyun said angrily.

"Do I really look good?" Princess Zhang Le suddenly asked.

As soon as this question was asked, Lin Ziyun was stunned for a few seconds. Princess Zhang Le stomped her feet in anger, thinking that Lin Ziyun couldn't coax her properly.

"The princess is naturally beautiful and I dare not speak nonsense. But if the princess doesn't cry, she will look even better if she laughs." Lin Ziyun said seriously.

"What you said is true?" Princess Zhang Le asked again.

"Everything is true! It's true and I'll never talk nonsense." Lin Ziyun tried hard to use all the skills of coaxing girls. The princess was not old, just give her some ecstasy soup to keep her happy.

Princess Zhang Le really smiled happily and rushed out from behind the curtain with a smile.

The candlelight is red, and the little princess is wearing red makeup, very beautiful. So beautiful, Lin Ziyun praises her heart. In modern times, she is definitely a popular star. It’s just a pity that this girl is going to marry a foreign country for her country at such a young age. It has to be said that this is a kind of sorrow in feudal society. Human civilization is built with blood and interests, and this cannot be changed at any time.

"Bang……"

Suddenly, a loud noise was knocked down by the wooden door. A woman in pink fell heavily to the ground. In the luminous light, the lights swayed and the snow was flying outside the window. A man in gray clothes and headed as black as a waterfall stepped into the room with a sneer on his face.

"Are you Princess Zhang Le?" The cold voice was as if it was coming from the Nine Nether Yellow Springs.

Princess Zhang Le shivered, and the man had a long sword in his hand still stained with blood. The girl in white just now was Bai Yan, and she was afraid she had been poisoned at this moment.

"The cultivator of Dongyan?" Lin Ziyun frowned.

"Yes, I've killed everyone here. Humph, there are only two of you left." The man said disdainfully.

"You actually committed such a murder for a little benefit?" Lin Ziyun spoke in pain.

"The path to cultivation is the prey of the weak. A mere mortal, if a thousand deaths are just a thousand, what does ten thousand mean?" the black man said coldly.

Lin Ziyun protected Princess Zhang Le with her body and stared at the man and said, "Since that's the case, Lin has to send you to see King Yama."

"Speak wildly!" The black man's hooked nose twitched slightly and he preached coldly.

At the moment of tension, Lin Ziyun protected Princess Zhang Le with his spiritual power and sent her out of the mansion.

"Princess, go quickly. When Lin kills this demon, he will come to find you."

Princess Zhang Le looked at Lin Ziyun with tears in her tears. She looked at Lin Ziyun tightly. Even if this was the last moment in her life, she would still remember this man who sacrificed herself to save him. Princess Zhang Le knew that she would not be able to help her stay, and it was even more burdensome.

She took a deep breath and shouted loudly: "Uncle, remember to look for me. Otherwise, Li Shiwei would never let you go even if she was a ghost."

It’s snowing in Qingzhou, and it’s quiet at night.

The snow and moon in autumn and winter are the same color as thousands of miles.

The white snowflakes seemed to connect to the desert thousands of miles away in Nanyan.

"Lin Swears, you must pay the price for this today." A strong murderous intent flashed in Lin Ziyun's eyes.

He never expected that this person actually killed so many people from Beiyan in order to rob Princess Zhangle. Those were dozens of living lives! No one survived.

When Lin Ziyun stared at it, the man in gray felt uncomfortable all over and felt frightened for no reason. His intuition has always been very accurate, and this person is very dangerous.

"It depends on your ability!" the man in gray sneered.

Without further ado, the man in gray took out a talisman with blood. He murmured to the talisman, and the blood-colored talisman burst out with a strange blood light.

"go!"

Lin Ziyun didn't dare to be careless. He used his mind method and used his true spiritual transformation.

Since Yun Lanze's body was transformed by Yin Ruzhi, Lin Ziyun obtained a wisp of True Phoenix bloodline and activated it in Qishan. Although his true spiritual transformation was just a first step on the threshold, the true spiritual transformation was inherited from the ancient god Yu Wen You. How powerful? Even if Lin Ziyun could only use it slightly, it was enough.

Lin Ziyun's move was a killer move, which showed his anger. He wanted to kill this person with the most powerful and fierce means.

"boom……"

The sky was filled with snow, and there was a silence in the sky. Lin Ziyun was wearing white armor, and his spirit was as rich as jade. He was heroic and brave, and his whole body was swept in the red flames, like an immortal king.

The man in gray had a long eyes and stared at Lin Ziyun. Feeling the powerful force, there was a hint of panic in his expression. The damn Four Evils of the West Wind, they did not say that there was such a powerful cultivator. He understood that the hatred had already been formed, and only by killing this person would have a glimmer of hope.

kill……

The blood light was rising and falling, and a skeleton in red armor appeared in the talisman. The skeleton scattered a powerful aura, and the skeleton man was about two feet high, attacking Lin Ziyun wildly.

The immortal phoenix transformed, and a pair of red wings condensed behind Lin Ziyun, and he rose into the air.

Bang, bang, bang...

Large areas of trees turned into powder, the remaining snow flew, and the forest clouds were like immortals in the heavens, and each strike was like a comet sweeping across the sky.

The blood-colored skeleton is also extremely powerful. Lin Ziyun is convinced that even the cultivators at the ninth level of the Qi Refining Stage may not be able to resist it. What kind of talisman is this? It actually contains such terrifying power. When Lin Ziyun's true spirit was transformed, he could not defeat his opponent in a short time.

The fairy phoenix broke the bones of the blood-colored skeleton with each blow. During this period, Lin Ziyun's white armor was stained with blood. Blood dripped on his shoulders, arms, and even red wings.

"What kind of magical power is this? Even my blood demon talisman cannot capture him." The man in gray was frightened, and Lin Ziyun's strength had exceeded his imagination.

His cultivation is at the eighth level of the Qi Refining Stage, but his cultivation is not his strength. He is a disciple of Tianjia Sect and is good at refining talismans. Others don’t know that he knows the skeleton power sealed in his blood demon talisman, but even ordinary cultivators with the Foundation Establishment Stage’s cultivation level are difficult to defeat.

Lin Ziyun is in the Qi Refining Stage? But how could he have such a strong combat power? It is incredible!

Genius, maybe this is genius.

The man in gray licked his lips and hum, so what if he is a genius? A genius who has not grown up is not worth mentioning.

He likes to kill the so-called geniuses the most, so that he can feel the most accomplished.

What's more, if this person is killed, Lin Ziyun's chance will be his. This person has such powerful martial arts and should have a great origin, but so what? If he hides and practices, who can show it?

For a moment, the man in gray was even imagining everything about Lin Ziyun... The man in gray couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth.

Even if Lin Ziyun is very powerful, so what? The spiritual energy in the human world is mottled, so he doesn't believe how long Lin Ziyun can last if he uses such powerful skills. Besides, he doesn't plan to continue to waste with Lin Ziyun. Yes, it's time to send him on the road.

The man in gray glanced at Lin Ziyun, and a trace of fleshy pain flashed across his face. He took out four talismans with green lights in succession.

"The bronze armored Taoist soldier appears!"

After the four fuzangs flashed with green light, four bronze soldiers actually transformed into place, or magic weapons such as spears, iron halberds, shields, etc.

"Is this a Taoist soldier?"

Lin Ziyun looked at the four bronze men who appeared out of thin air, and his eyes flashed.

Among the Immortal Sect, Fuzun and the art of refining weapons are not a branch. On the contrary, they have a long history and have a long history. Among them, some people are good at puppets and can refine golden armored Taoist soldiers and make enemies with others. The method of Fuzun is a major school compared to refining weapons. Fuzun is mostly used to arrange formations, prohibitions, even heal wounds, kill enemies, and even plant spiritual medicines.

In front of you, whether it is a blood-colored skeleton or a bronze human Taoist soldier, it is a kind of talisman art. Lin Ziyun remembered that there are also records in the Qianxue Mountain heritage. Some sects are good at refining talismans, and sealing Taoist souls and demon souls can be enemies with people in talismans. Such talismans are called military talismans.

Lin Ziyun used the Immortal Phoenix Transformation and could not use spiritual power, but was fighting with the power of his body.

He didn't find it funny! According to legend, Dongtu has many physical cultivation. However, when he was fighting against others, he was more like a physical cultivation. In fact, Lin Ziyun thought so. In fact, the cultivation of the truth is the same as the various schools of thought, even Dongtu's physical cultivation is just a general statement.

The battle between the two has actually only been half a stick of incense.

Lin Ziyun had already felt a little pressure when he fought alone in the blood-colored skeleton. However, the reason why he defeated his opponent without a single blow was actually because he was not familiar with the True Spirit Transformation. Now that he gradually became familiar with it, he was already sure that he could kill his opponent.

Lin Ziyun sneered at the four Taoist soldiers who suddenly appeared. Do you think that relying on the number of people can defeat him? The opposite side didn't know that the true spiritual transformation did not need to consume spiritual power. He now felt that his own strength was explosive and his whole body was relaxed, and he wanted to have another enemy.

The red wings behind Lin Ziyun were like two immortal swords. There was lightning and thunder between his eyes. He wanted to kill and cut off the other party.

Boom, just one blow, Lin Ziyun looked like an ancient ferocious bird, and his wings shook behind him, smashing a bronze man into powder and turning into ashes.

The man in gray was startled to see this power. His eyes were heavy and his eyes jumped.

Lin Ziyun no longer delayed, and had a powerful force, and he flew between heaven and earth, and every blow splashed blood. It was not his blood, but his opponent's.

At the critical moment, Lin Ziyun abandoned the blood-colored skeleton and Taoist soldiers, and his eyes were fixed on the man in gray. He knew that he must kill this person to be effective. If he was asked to escape, he might meet more opponents in the future.

Bang……

After several failed kills, Lin Ziyun resisted the attack of a Taoist soldier, and his left cheek was cut by a spear, and blood was overflowing. Lin Ziyun's hands locked the man in gray like iron chains. He shot out real fire, and a red flame appeared in his palm, slapped the man in gray with a palm.

"puff……"

The man in gray fell to the ground and was already breathless.

Lin Ziyun's eyes were cold, his body was covered with red flames, and a green fairy light swept across several Taoist soldiers behind him.

"If you kill me, you won't be alive. Someone will avenge me." The man in gray was soaked in blood in the snow. He said the last sentence, and his spirit disappeared and he died.

The Immortal Phoenix Transformation is so domineering that this person's soul has even been destroyed.
To be continued...