Sword Demon Shinto

Chapter 361

Above the sky, the ancestor of the Xuantian Sect had an ugly expression on his face. Looking at the figure hidden in the crowd, he disappeared in a flash.

Patriarch Xuantian, this is Ye Jianshan's grandfather. Ye Jianshan also knows that this play is too fake, and he must not be able to hide it from Patriarch Xuantian. He disappeared into the crowd as soon as he came out of the light curtain.

However, it was too naive to want to escape in front of a mighty man. Lin Xuan glanced at Ye Jianshan and mourned him in silence.

"boom!"

The ancestor of Tianjianzong tapped his fingers twice, and two beams of light fell, covering Lin Xuan and Bu Jingyu, and they appeared on the battle platform.

"Patriarch Tianjian, you have made a good plan. Shen Ye is the weakest one left. Give in to Jingyu and confront Shen Ye. In this way, your disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect will have the hope of being promoted."

The ancestor of Yunwu Mountain smiled and said, the ancestor of Tianjianzong frowned, and did not explain, there is no doubt that this is his plan, Bu Jingyu is the big disciple of Tianjianzong, he must break into the quarterfinals, Shen Ye, It's just an ordinary disciple, sacrifice is nothing more than sacrifice, and it is enough to achieve Bu Jingyu.

"Hehe, that's not necessarily the case. Let me see, it doesn't matter who wins or loses. Shen Ye has a body of flames, and his power is terrifying. It may be difficult for Bu Jingyu to win."

The old man Wan Gui smiled and said, he had the feeling of watching the show from the sidelines. He was not worried at all that Jin Ye was alone in the Wan Gui Sect. Except for Su Chuan, who could fight Jin Ye?
"Shen Ye, why have I never heard of this person?" Haotian Patriarch suddenly said, everyone was stunned when he said this, and all five of them looked at Tianjian Patriarch, Tianjian Patriarch Zu shook his head.

"Shen Ye, it is said that he is an ordinary disciple of the Heart Sea Realm, he was stupid for a few years, and then returned to the Heavenly Sword Sect, could it be..."

Speaking of this, his eyes showed surprise, and the eyes of the other five powerful men were also fixed. They looked at the battle platform, and they had already begun to doubt. Is this Shen Ye really Shen Ye?
On the battlefield of the world!
Lin Xuan stood in the air, looking at Bu Jingyu in front of him, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Bu Jingyu also had a murderous look on his face.

"Shen Ye, you are a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and you can be regarded as my younger brother. I will give you a chance to admit defeat immediately and get out of the world battle arena. For the sake of the same sect, I will spare your life."

"Hehe!" Lin Xuan just smiled lightly, with a hint of sarcasm, and Bu Jingyu's eyes were fixed.

"You want to die?" Bu Jingyu said coldly.

"Death? Of course someone is going to die. Unfortunately, it's not me, but you. Today, you don't have to go on the battlefield in this world."

Lin Xuan said indifferently, grasping the void, the black black sword appeared, the sword was unsheathed, revealing a fierce sword intent, Bu Jingyu was startled, and retreated slightly, as if thinking of something, there was a look of horror in his eyes.

"You... who are you?"

"Since you know everything, why bother to ask again, even if you don't know my face, don't you know this sword?" Lin Xuan smiled lightly, stepped out in the air, and Bu Jingyu changed color in shock.

escape!
This is Bu Jingyu's only thought, this person is not Shen Ye of Tianjianzong at all, but Wudao, that terrifying young man, just thinking about it, he has no desire to fight.

Twice, once in the City of Slaughter, and in the Qingtian Pavilion, he was defeated in a complete mess, with no way, this is not something he can defeat, only escape, escape from the light curtain, he still has a glimmer of hope.

On the battle stage, the exchange of a few words, everyone heard in a cloud, but they saw that Bu Jingyu was so frightened that he lost his soul and fled without fighting. How did you escape?

Facing an ordinary disciple, a big disciple didn't even have the desire to fight, so he just ran away, this...

Looking at Bu Jingyu who was fleeing, Lin Xuan smiled faintly, a black glow appeared on the sword, and a terrifying murderous intent bloomed, only a ray of black light flashed across the sky, and Bu Jingyu who was fleeing stagnated in mid-air.

His eyes were full of horror and unwillingness, and there was a line of blood on his neck, overflowing with traces of blood. After a while, his head fell and hit the ground, causing countless hearts to tremble.

The eldest disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Bu Jingyu, a man of heavenly pride, fell like this. He died without even fighting!

"Bold!"

Above the sky, there was a low shout, and the sky trembled. An old man fell slowly and landed on the battle platform under the sky.

Even so, Lin Xuan still looked at the old man lightly, with a sneer on his lips.

"Who are you?"

"I am the ancestor of the Heavenly Sword Sect. As a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, you don't even know me. Say, who are you?"

"I am a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect."

"Nonsense, you dare to lie in front of me, do you think I dare not kill you?"

The ancestor of Tianjian said in a concentrated voice, with a little murderous intent in his tone, Lin Xuan smiled lightly, not panicked, and bowed slightly to the ancestor of Tianjian, with a humble expression on his face.

"Why does the ancestor think that I am not a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect? Why did he want to kill me? I don't know what crime the disciple has committed?"

"You... have committed a heinous crime, and yet you still don't know how to repent. Today, I will kill you!"

Annoyed, the ancestor of Tianjian pointed out with one finger that the power of rules evolved to wipe Lin Xuan away, and stood in front of Lin Xuan alone. Looking at this person, the ancestor of Tianjian stared.

"Patriarch Haotian, you want to stop me?"

"Patriarch Tianjian, you have violated the rules. Anyone from the Xuanyu realm can participate in the eight sects' martial arts competition. On the battle stage, it doesn't matter whether you live or die. If Bu Jingyu dies in battle, he is not guilty."

Ancestor Haotian said, as soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar outside the light curtain. They all stared at Ancestor Tianjian with piercing eyes. They were very dissatisfied with this behavior of Ancestor Tianjian. His face was ugly.

"Patriarch Haotian, you..."

The ancestor of Tianjian said, with a little fear in his words, his eyes turned to Lin Xuan, and his words were sharp.

"Who the hell are you?"

"My ancestor, I am a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect. The ancestor misunderstood the disciple. People in the world rumored that the senior brother has the talents of the heavens and the earth. The disciple believed it to be true, thinking that the senior brother was really strong. Unexpectedly, it was not the case. I blamed the disciple for a moment. Eldest senior brother died, I still hope that the ancestor will forgive me."

Lin Xuan said "sincerely and fearfully", the corners of Haotian Patriarch's mouth twitched, Tianjian Patriarch was anxious, his whole body trembled, and the world trembled. He glanced at Lin Xuan, snorted coldly, and flew up into the air, Disappeared.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spewed out, Lin Xuan smiled coldly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the sky, spit out three words, the sky and the earth darkened, and a beam of light fell, teleporting Lin Xuan away.

Lin Xuan's three words are "Old Man", which is very clear. It spreads all over the world and everyone can hear it. The ancestor of Tianjian was so angry that he didn't dare to kill Lin Xuan because of the ancestor of Haotian. I suffocated.

Because of Lin Xuan's "mistake", Bu Jingyu fell, which almost caused a confrontation between two powerful men. Everyone looked at Lin Xuan with a look of admiration, opened their eyes and talked nonsense, scolded a powerful old man, Lin Xuan was the only one in the world .

(End of this chapter)