Sovereign of the Era

"The place of death?"

Lin yunmu showed a puzzled look, apparently had not heard of it, a face puzzled.

"Yes, it's a place of death. The place is shrouded in magic fog all year round, and all the ancient monsters are demonized. It's very dangerous, but it is said that It is the place where this sect preaches. It has all sorts of incredible benefits and is very mysterious. "

Ming Ye's eyes are full of light and says in a deep voice: "the place where preaching is, if it is the most elite disciple of the ancient sect, it's a place that is qualified to enter. Understand."

Lin Yun's heart is hot, naturally understand the meaning of the other side.

Looking at the relic of zongmen, we can see the status of ancient zongmen in the golden age of that year!

It's not necessary to say how attractive it is that the most elite disciples of his family are qualified to understand Taoism.

"Almost all of the top born strongmen in Qingyang world will go to this place of death and burial. Even if we are the three overlord clans, we can't find any advantage in it. But this time, if you have the treasure in your hand, you can barely fight for it. "

MINGYE chuckles. Even with Lin Yun's treasure, he is not very confident.

A struggle?

Lin Lin is a little surprised. Ming Ye is a little master of the clan, but he is not arrogant at all.

In the world of Qingyang, the strong man of half step porch can be regarded as the most top existence.

If Lin Yun has no treasure in his hand, he can only turn around and run.

Even if Lei Yanzhan's body is great, it's very hard to get a few palms from the other side.

Next to MINGYE, the old man in grey clothes is an enigmatic man of half step!

If even MINGYE can only fight with him, the others will not be able to fight.

Perhaps, the real goal of MINGYE is always Bai Lixuan.

He has seen before that the gang of people in Lingxiao sword pavilion are all formidable.

His sword power can even break through the sky.

That Bai Lixuan only has seven orifices, which can give him a feeling, but it is more terrible than Jin Yanzong and the half step master of Xueyun gate.

Under its full strength, no one knows how terrible the strength is.

If you use four words to describe it, it must be unfathomable.

Si Xueyi, who is as famous as him, is almost there.

This is still a master on the surface, hidden behind the powerful loose repair, not to mention.

After a while, MINGYE gathers the disciples of Mingguang Pavilion, and all the five orifices practitioners are dissuaded.

Only four or five of them were born with six orifices and seven orifices.

"Let's go."

Half a day later, a mysterious forbidden area shrouded in magic fog appeared in the eyes of the people.

This place is very remote. If Lin Yun comes to find it by himself, it will be hard to find it.

Light black fog, with bursts of wind, howling.

It's like a magic sound, disturbing people's mind and making people very uncomfortable.

”Is this magic fog? "

"How terrible..."

"It's like going to hell. The Yin Qi is so heavy."

In the relic of zongmen, the congenitally strong man of Mingguang Pavilion saw the magic fog for the first time, and his face was rather dignified.

There are also many strong practitioners in the four directions, who are equally attentive and speechless at the edge of the place of death.

However, most of them bite their teeth and rush into it without hesitation.

Under the evil spirit, there are many ancient remains on the ground. They are all ancient disciples who died in the war.

There must have been a great war here a long time ago.

MINGYE frowned slightly and said, "the magic fog is much lighter. It seems that we have been behind for a long time. Be careful, everybody. Come with me. "

Entering the magic fog, all of us suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

The evil Qi permeates everywhere, just like the Yin wind erosion body. People have to separate the spirit yuan to resist the evil Qi.

Lin Yun looks the same, this kind of evil Qi, to him still does not make what harm.

Earlier, he refined his body with magic Qi to achieve a perfect body.

"That's..."

Did not go far, saw a group of people, surrounded by a huge monster corpse, surprised.

People went over to have a look and took a breath of cold air.

This is the scalp is impetuous, fleshy, with a small mountain of monster carcass, fell to the ground, lifeless.

There was only one scar all over his body.

It was a small sword mark, but it went deep into the viscera and killed with one blow.

Black demon blood, along the wound, like a stream.

"What a terrible sword technique!"

"Just one sword, the potential of the sword, shattered all the vitality of this fierce beast."

"I heard that this sword was left by Bai Lixuan. Some people saw that the monster didn't have long eyes and shot at him, and it was solved by his backhand sword."

"The monster was afraid to have the strength of seven orifices before he died?"People were terrified. Although he did not really see Bai Lixuan's hand, the corpse of a monster he left behind was a great shock to people.

Buzz!

Lin Yun's right ear moved slightly and heard the sound of swords, which stirred in the fierce beast's body.

His face suddenly changed and he said in a low voice, "master Ming, step back a little. The body of this fierce beast is a little strange!"

MINGYE looks puzzled. The old man in gray doesn't see the problem. Why does Lin Yun see something wrong.

But he still has some trust in Lin Yun.

Immediately waved, Mingguang Pavilion people, at the same time far away.

Bang!

Several people just stand firm, listen to a roar, in front of the fallen monster corpse. All of a sudden, seven sword lights burst into the sky.

Bang bang!

Dun time, just a little more than some of the monster carcass, the moment was stripped of capital.

The fierce sword Qi, caught off guard, injured many warriors who were observing the corpse.

Almost without warning, these people who were hurt by the sword Qi were pierced through the chest in the light, or broken hands and feet when they were heavy, and they were half abandoned on the spot.

At one stroke, more than ten people were injured.

"It's a sword!"

"If you take a sword, you will leave such a sharp sword meaning. It's only now that it's gone..."

"How terrible is the strength of Bai Lixuan?"

Seeing the corpses of monsters and the warriors injured by the aftershocks of sword Qi, everyone was shocked.

"Lin Yun, thank you just now!" exclaimed MINGYE

The old man in gray looked at him deeply and said, "I'm afraid that the sword sense of master Lin is not far away from the sword meaning. I didn't notice the sword power in the demon beast just now."

Lin Yun's face was calm and did not say much.

He is only half a step sword, want to reach Bai Lixuan this kind of situation, still be far from.

I really don't know how Lingxiao sword Pavilion can cultivate such abnormal Kendo demons.

Continue to walk forward, along the road to see more and more monster corpses.

Many people have come here to open a road, but as a latecomer, there is less trouble.

In this forbidden area, perhaps because of the evil spirit, there are many ancient disciples who died in battle, but they are not completely weathered.

The corpse remains, half buried in the dust under his feet, which makes people feel sad.

It's hard to imagine how tragic the distant war was. So many disciples of the clan died.

"It's a strange place."

While walking, Lin Yun points to the broken wall not far away and suddenly opens his mouth.

Along the way, Lin Yun's keen intuition helped people avoid a lot of trouble.

He has been well received.

"Take a look."

MINGYE immediately takes the crowd and goes over quickly.

Walking on the ground, a group of people soon came to the broken wall.

I saw a mural carved on the broken wall. The scene in the painting is mysterious and boundless. The existence of the rhyme of Tao can make people feel shocked at the sight of it. This is a picture of enlightenment.

But several cracks on the wall, crisscross, let people look dignified up.

"It's a sword mark Damn it, Bai Lixuan left it again

MINGYE looks slightly angry, clenches his fist, and says with some displeasure.

The murals in front of you are extremely precious. If you can take them back, it will be very helpful for the disciples of Mingguang pavilion to understand martial arts.

However, the existence of these sword marks makes MINGYE give up his mind and just touch it gently.

The mural will be broken into powder by the remaining sword meaning and hurt people.

The old man in gray sighed, "the first one of these people has moved almost all the treasures that can be moved away. If it can't be moved, it will be destroyed. "

There is not much to say about the truth of the period.

You can do the same if you are strong enough to be fearless of monsters.

"Maybe I can try."

At this time, the silent Lin Yun, suddenly opened his mouth.

"Brother Lin, seriously?"

MINGYE's eyes brighten, and he hopes that the mural doesn't help him a lot.

But for Mingguang Pavilion, it's a treasure, too much need.

"I'll try."

When the crowd retreated, Lin Yun came forward, and his sword spread out.

The momentum suddenly changed, just like a sword out of its sheath. The boundless sword covered the whole mural.

At the moment when everyone was in doubt, the powerful sword power was fierce.

His whole body is full of sword power, and the sword meaning hidden in the mural is all drawn out.

At the same time, there are seven rays of sword light from the mural like lightning.

"Brother Lin, be careful!"

Seeing the sharp sword light, MINGYE loses his voice.

Lin Yun's two fingers are close together. He takes the finger as the sword. Relying on his half step sword spirit, he blocks six swords.When he got the seventh sword, he was shaken back for several steps. His Qi and blood were surging in his body, and his face changed constantly.

Sloshing!

The complete mural suddenly fell into several pieces and fell on the ground.

"Put it away."

MINGYE's face is happy and successful. The mural is not shaken into powder.

Among them, the Taoist rhyme still exists, and it is still a complete picture of enlightenment.

Immediately, Mingguang Pavilion people came forward, carefully collected a piece of murals.

"Brother Lin, are you ok?"

MINGYE walks over and says gratefully.

Lin Yun stopped his hand and said with a smile: "it's OK. After all, it's just his residual sword meaning. It's not enough for him to be ill."

MINGYE and the old man in grey don't agree.

If it's not for Kendo, you can reach a certain level, even if you have enough strength. If you can resist the sword light, you can't keep the mural.

Lin Yun and Lin Yun were obviously looked up to.

Even if there is no treasure in hand, Lin Yun's strength is afraid to be too strong.

In the place where the dead are buried, there are many murals and similar treasures of enlightenment in many dilapidated buildings.

It is worthy of being the place of preaching. Some of the buildings that were unimportant at that time became treasures in the eyes of later generations.

Several people, in this place of death, keep moving forward.

After a long time, a vast square appeared in people's eyes.

Gray sand and stone, paved the ground, immersed in the atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes, giving people a thick and concise sense of oppression.

At the moment, many figures have gathered in the square.

Lin Yun's eyes, beyond these figures, saw a vast black altar in the middle of the square.

There are tens of thousands of steps alone

"Altar to heaven!"

The old man beside MINGYE's looks changed greatly and exclaims.

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