Lin Yun's scalp was numb, and there were actually those who were stronger than Mahayana monks. Could it be that this is an immortal? Besides, there are too many Mahayana monks in this Lonely Valley, there are so many. I really don't know why Ziyun Palace and Hualing Temple are as famous as Lonely Valley.

Fortunately, I didn't force it. If I were forceful, I guess Lin Yun wouldn't be able to withstand so many sieges? Only then did I realize that it was a great luck to escape from Guanghu City last time.

"What are you still thinking? Let's go." Ouyang Rong immediately said unhappily when he saw Lin Yun standing there frowning and frowning.

"Since I've come, you can leave, oh, by the way, I'm going to see you off." Lin Yun looked at Ouyang Wind coldly and said.

"What did you say?" Ouyang snorted coldly.

"It's nothing, I'm just sending you to hell." Lin Yun sneered, and reached out and pinched Ouyang Ron's neck.

Ouyang Su opened his eyes wide. He found that he had no ability to resist in front of the foundation-building monk. He opened his mouth and just said a few words, "You, you..." He was immediately extinguished. He did not expect that one day he was pinched by a foundation-building monk and strangled to death.

A ball of fire destroyed Ouyang, and Lin Yun immediately left here. Although there were many disciples in the Lonely Valley, the area was indeed large, with a radius of thousands of miles. There were so many places where Lin Yun could hide.

Although there are many masters of Lonely Valley and even monks who are beyond the Mahayana stage, Lin Yun is not afraid at all, and he has no intention of fighting hard now.

Besides, the martial arts he practiced were the Five-Star Art, which was completely a set of martial arts he created. His Five-Star Art has been practiced to the extreme, and he is not afraid of anyone discovering his hiding breath.

The most important thing Lin Yun thought about now is how to destroy the Lonely Valley. The Lonely Valley is so powerful that no matter how powerful he is, he will not be able to face the siege of so many Mahayana monks.

After one stick of incense, Lin Yun had already made up his mind to assassinate. Only assassination could allow him to take these masters from the Mahayana and the Chengding stages.

Once these masters above the Cauldron were killed by Lin Yun, no matter how many cultivators were below the Immortal, Lin Yun was not afraid.

These Mahayana monks are mainly concentrated in various peaks. It seems that these people are at least one peak master or the like, which brings some trouble to Lin Yun's assassination. Because they assassinated one of the peaks, the rest of the peaks must be strengthened. But that's it. Lin Yun still decided to assassinate, and fight hard when it was exposed.

After suffering such a big loss in the Loneliness Valley, it is impossible to let him retreat. Besides, Lin Yun believes that even if he failed, he is confident that he will escape. Anyway, he has no worries in Brown Yuanxing, and kills one of them, without any scruples.

As for the mountain protection formation, his "soul-devouring gun" is the nemesis of the mountain protection formation.

Just as he made up his mind, Lin Yun found two monks walking out of a hall in the middle, one of whom was a cultivator, and one of whom was a Mahayana monk.

It started from these two people, and Lin Yun touched him silently when he thought of this.

"Who?" As soon as a voice sounded, Lin Yun's "soul-eating gun" had penetrated his eyebrows. Lin Yun was already far higher than the realm of an ordinary Mahayana monk, and he was secretly assassinated. The two monks had just had time to ask, and were killed by Lin Yun with one shot. After taking the ring, Lin Yun immediately moved away.

Although he easily killed these two people, Lin Yun felt that he still had some shortcomings. Although his Five-Star Art could not leak out at all, when his "Soul-Devouring Spear" was sacrificed, the murderous intent could not be restrained.

This made Lin Yun know that his shooting skills have not reached the extreme yet. Once his shooting skills are not leaked, he will reach the peak.

Lin Yun had just killed these two monks, and four monks immediately came out and landed next to the two monks who were killed by Lin Yun.

"What's going on?" A majestic voice came from the hall.

"You browse the Lord of the Fourth Valley, the 19th Elder and his great disciple were killed as soon as they left Jiyuan Hall." The headed Mahayana monk said angrily.

"What?" As soon as the voice fell, and there was no sign of a shadow, an old man in gray had already landed next to the two monks who were killed by Lin Yun.

"Not good, the soul card of the Nineteenth Elder's Nineteenth Elder shattered..." A Nascent Soul Cultivator hurriedly ran over and shouted when he saw the Master of the Fourth Valley.

However, his voice had stopped because he saw the nineteenth elder lying on the ground, and the eleventh elder and the fourth valley master standing next to him with a blue face. The facts were no longer needed to report, but he was also shocked that anyone dared to kill the elder in the Lonely Valley, or in front of the Jiyuan Palace, did this man eat the courage of the Tongtian leopard?

"Immediately block the Lonely Valley and no one is allowed to enter and exit. Check it out, and check it out for me. Even if he turned into a residue, he would also find out the residue for me. I am so brave that he dared to scatter in my Lonely Valley." The master of the Fourth Valley ordered with a sleek face.

"Yes." Two Mahayana monks and several monks in the Chengding stage who were surrounded by him scattered without hesitation.

For a moment, the wind and cranes rose in the entire Lonely Valley. Even a stone or a puddle was carefully checked.

Lin Yun looked at these teams of patrol monks, and he was too lazy to kill Cheng Ding and Mahayana monks. He would kill all the monks he saw. The bodies would never be burned and would be thrown everywhere.

Three days are like purgatory for Lonely Valley. Not to mention that this killer has not been found, there are already 190 monks killed in Lonely Valley, including four Mahayana monks and eleven monks in the Celestial Tripod.

This is still secondary. The main thing is that the purgatory is not over yet, and the number of deaths is still increasing. This killer is like a ghost, and he will kill with one blow. No matter what kind of cultivation level, he will never have any chance of survival under his hands.

The monk's actions revealed how good his cultivation was, but such a guy with a high level of cultivation actually assassinated, which made the senior executives of the Lonely Valley not only furious but also helpless.

Finally, on that day, 367 people were massacred on the entire peak of the alien artifact, one of the eight peaks of the Lonely Valley. All the precious refining materials inside were plundered, and the monks in the Lonely Valley could not bear it anymore.

The sixteen Mahayana monks who remained in the entire Lonely Valley and the two ancestors who had been in seclusion all year round were invited out.

If Lin Yun had definitely discovered here, he would have discovered that these two old men with white beards were the two auras he sensed at the beginning that were far greater than those of the Mahayana cultivators.

One of the thinner old men said, "Hao, as the master of the Lonely Valley, you actually made people touch the Lonely Valley and killed so many disciples in my Lonely Valley. It simply shook the foundation of my Lonely Valley. What do you have to say now?"

A middle-aged monk stepped forward and bowed to the old man and said, "Master Kang, my disciple is incompetent and has caused such a big crisis to my Lonely Valley. I don't know what happened. But this time, the disciple is willing to go to Tianze Cave to retreat and blame himself, and took the initiative to go to the position of the master of the valley."

"Hmph, you can offset your mistake by taking the initiative to go to the master of the valley? Ten years ago, you made me lose sixteen inner monks at one time, and even four Mahayana monks. Don't think that the two of us old guys don't know. If this continues, how many outstanding disciples in my Lonely Valley can be used for you to squander." Another old man was even more angry.

"Tell me, what's going on?" asked the monk surnamed Kang who had spoken before again.

A white-faced monk with his lower head stood up and said, "Two masters, this man is so cruel to me, this man has a deep hatred with me, but my Lonely Valley is also the first sect of cultivation in the Brown Yuan Continent. Not to mention the Brown Yuan Continent, even in the surrounding star fields, no one dares to provoke my Lonely Valley.

If you want to talk about your enemies, even if you have a place to suffer, you will never dare to go against my Lonely Valley. If you want to say that you dare to go against my Lonely Valley, we ambushed a casual cultivator Lin Yun in Guanghu City ten years ago. At that time, eleven monks in my Lonely Valley were killed by Lin Yun, but he also died with these eleven disciples. As for the other Mahayana elders and four disciples of Chengding fell on Weixing."

The old man surnamed Kang frowned and asked again: "Why did you ambush Lin Yun, and how did you deal with Lin Yun's body at that time?"

Seeing this, Zhang Zhan hurriedly said, "The slogan we have made is because Lin Yun destroyed the Ziyun Palace and the Hualing Temple..."

Before he finished speaking, the old man surnamed Kang immediately stopped him, "Did you say that the Ziyun Palace and the Hualing Temple were destroyed by Lin Yun?"

Although these two old men have been destruction of the two halls and the Loneliness Valley has lost sixteen disciples, they do not know that these two halls have been destroyed by Lin Yun.

"Yes, Master Kang..." Zhang hurriedly replied.

"Pa" The old man surnamed Kang suddenly slapped the Vajra table in front of his seat. The Vajra table turned completely into powder under his random slap. Then the old man said angrily: "So you want to take the guise of helping the Ziyun Palace and the Spiritual Palace to avenge the revenge of Lin Yun, and then take the things Lin Yun robbed from these two sects for himself, right?"

Speaking of the old man behind, his voice almost trembled.

"Yes, the ancestor, because the Ziyun Palace and the Hualing Temple are not even comparable to one of our peaks, so..." Zhang Ye was still saying something, but was interrupted by the old man again.

"Enough. Stupid pig! A single cultivator can destroy two major sects by killing them. Is that simple? Can the things from these two sects compare to the eleven outstanding disciples in our sect? And who handled Lin Yun's body back then?" The old man surnamed Kang was even more angry.

"Uncle Master calmed down. The incident back then was not entirely because of the things of these two sects. The main purpose was because of the other two points. The things of these two sects were just by the way." The white-faced monk who was standing behind saw that the two ancestors were very angry, quickly helped to help relieve the situation.
Chapter completed!