Sovereign of the Era

"Ye Liuyun, did you hear that? Did someone else take your message?"

Wang Yan looked at Lin Yun with a smile and said in a strange way.

Ye Liuyun looked stunned and then said in a loud voice, "if I can't cut this man off for my elder martial brother after one month, I'd like to raise my head to see you!"

”Ha ha ha, OK! One month is not long, dog. I'll let you live another month. I said, Wang Ning's death, this account will certainly come to you! "

Wang Yan's face was suddenly gloomy, his eyes were full of murderous spirit, and he looked at Lin Yun with extreme cold tone.

If it wasn't for the restrictions of the clan, he really wanted to I really want to kill Lin Yun now.

A month ago, when the elders of the clan learned that Wang Ning was dead or alive, the whole clan leaders were almost furious.

As one of the four clans of the Qin Empire, it has been a long time since no one dared to kill the royal family in public.

Even if it is a big mistake, it will give the Wangs a face.

Lin Yun killed Wang Ning that day.

It was the face of Wang Ning, the face of his whole Wang clan!

The clan has issued a death order, Lin Yun will die, no matter what means he Wangning.

This disgrace must be washed away from the Wangs.

All the people present could feel Wang Yan's anger and killing intention, which made people shudder.

"Xinyan! This battle book was written by Lin Yun himself. I didn't force him, nor did I force him. If you stop again, it will be more than Lin Yun who will die at that time. "

Wang Yan snorted coldly. His voice dropped and he waved his hand: "let's go."

"Get out of here."

"Get out of the way."

Hundreds of elite members of the Junzi League, swearing and swearing, left in a mighty and astonishing battle. Other disciples in the four directions dare not stand in the way and dare not speak back in the face of reprimand.

Wang Yan's power among his disciples can be seen in this Lingxiao sword Pavilion.

"Elder martial sister!"

Seeing the wound of Xinyan's palm still bleeding, the disciples of Luojia mountain came forward to bandage her with white gauze.

After finishing packing, Xinyan does not say a word and goes to Lin Yun.

Looking at his chest wound, he pondered, "does it hurt?"

"No pain."

"I was chased up and down to escape. I'm dying. I can't take care of it. Is it hard? "

Lin Yun nods silently. It's clear that he was nearly destroyed in the ten thousand sword painting. But as a result, he was forced to accept the letter of war, which was extremely unfair.

"That's right. This gate has never been a reasonable place, because this is the world itself. It's just like you killed Wang Ning at the beginning, but the black pot let Bai Ting carry it. "

Xinyan looked at Lin Yun and said, "but I don't want you to die, so you guy, after a month, you must beat ye Liuyun hard! Since you dare to accept the letter of war, kill ye Liuyun like a man

Boom!

Kill ye Liuyun three words, like a bomb in general, ring through Lin Yun's mind.

"After a month, I will kill ye Liuyun!"

Lin Yun wakes up with a start, his chest is filled with warm blood, and his voice answers.

Xin Yan eyebrow Su unfolds, spreads out the hand, the palm light is surging. A force of yin and soft, constantly gathering, the ancient breath in her body.

Then the nine yellow awns bloom, and the ancient power of softness condenses into a drop of thick water.

Yellow level Jiupin Wuhun, water of Taiyin!

Control this drop of Taiyin water, Xinyan in Lin Yun chest wound, over again. The power of yin and softness poured into Lin Yun's body. The wound healed with the speed visible to the naked eye. The sword spirit left in his body was dispelled.

Lin Yun's wound healed in a breath.

"I believe you."

Take back this drop of Taiyin water, Xin Yan's face turns white, her body trembles slightly, leaving three words to go directly.

I believe you What do you believe in Lin Yun?

Believe you Lin Yun, I will cut off the leaves!

Lin Yun is slightly stunned, his eyes are slightly moist, and his personality is tough. Even if it was once, suffering from the fire, the pain of death, also did not flow a drop of tears.

Men bleed without tears!

But today, I believe you these three words, but touched some of the softest things in his heart.

His fingers clenched, his body trembled slightly, and his lips were silent.

"What's wrong with you, brother?"

Li Wuyou leads the blood dragon horse to come over and sees Lin Yun's mood is not right. He asks anxiously.

"Let's go back."

For a long time, Lin Yun turned over and rode on the blood dragon horse and went back in silence.

Above the sky, white clouds are boundless. A sword carving with claw blade like blood stops in the clouds.

On the sword carving back stood two people, an old man and a refined middle-aged man.

The old man was Luo Feng, the elder of neizong who was leaning against Xinyan and Luojia mountain. He was also Bai Ting's enemy.

Luo Feng has a high position and power in the hall of elders. Like Bai Ting, Luo Feng has the best chance to be promoted to a sword holding elder.But now, in front of this elegant middle-aged man, Luo Feng looks humble and respectful.

Elegant middle-aged man, a blue shirt, elegant as ink, chest decorated with a delicate plum blossom.

The plum blossom is scarlet and shriveled.

There are four Dharma protectors under the master of Lingxiao sword Pavilion, plum orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum!

The leader of the pavilion is closed all the year round, and the four people in the Lingxiao sword pavilion are equivalent to the substantive power holders.

The refined middle-aged man is the plum protector among the four Dharma protectors!

"Is this the young man who killed Wang Ning in the wake of the ancient fierce soul candle dragon and the nine star struggle for hegemony?" The voice of the plum protector is light, and the expression in the eyes is so profound that it is always elusive.

"Yes, he is. What do you think of Mei HUFA? "

Luo Feng nodded and cautiously inquired.

With a faint smile, Mei gave a wrong answer and said, "his complete sword idea was realized only after he was buried in the sword forest?"

"Yes."

Luo Feng felt uneasy in his heart. He didn't know why Mei protected Dharma. Why did he ask.

"It seems that he has met that one, and he can come out alive. It's interesting..." Mei HUFA stood with his hands down and said with a soft smile.

"Well..."

"After a month, if he doesn't die, bring him to me."

Mei HUFA didn't wait for Luo Feng to finish, he said directly.

Luo Feng has some bitterness in his heart. He personally comes to Mei to protect Dharma in order to cancel the battle of life and death.

Even the sword wielding elder has no right to interfere in the battle book marked with Xiao Yun order of both sides.

Only by protecting the Dharma and the four Dharma protectors, can everything be possible.

But Mei protector knew what he wanted, but he gave it up in advance

Lin Yun can't compare with ye Liuyun in sword sense, cultivation and martial arts. Not to mention the entry time, he couldn't see any chance of winning.

Mei HUFA is obviously interested in Lin yunlue, but he is still sent to death. Luo Feng is really unpredictable.

"The reputation of the Junzi League has become more and more popular these years."

Mei HUFA sighed softly. It seemed that he was not satisfied with Wang Yan.

Luo Feng deeply felt the same feeling and responded: "after all, behind him, standing that adult..."

Referring to the mysterious adult, Mei HUFA frowned slightly and said: "Xinyan is a good girl. Cultivate well. As for Lin Yun's business, you can leave it alone. The sword Pavilion can help him once more. If he wants to help him again, he must give me a little surprise. "

As the voice fell, the plum protector left, looking around, the vast sea of clouds, no trace.

Elder Luofeng also tasted the idea of protecting the Dharma of Mei at the moment. Lin Yun wants to get through this level, so he can be regarded as really in his eyes.

Otherwise, if you die, you will die.

It's night, moon and stars.

The residence of Junzi League is filled with a desolate atmosphere.

Today, the failure to strangle Lin Yun in the ten thousand sword painting has destroyed the sword meaning of the top 12 people.

It can be said that it was a huge loss, and the price paid made Wang Yan extremely distressed.

In a luxurious palace on the top of the mountain, Wang Yan calmly looked at ye Liuyun and said, "you are the one to be sure. You have failed. Ye Liuyun, what do you have to explain? "

Ye Liuyun said in a deep voice: "I was careless. But I promise, in a month's time, I'll kill him myself

Wang Yan snorted coldly: "if I don't believe you have this strength, can you still stand here now?"

Ye Liuyun knows his faults and dare not refute them.

If it had not been for his carelessness to belittle the enemy, Lin Yun's sword intention would have been destroyed. At present, it's a useless person, and I'll let others take care of it.

Wang Yan looked overcast and uncertain. He walked back and forth with his hands behind his back.

"No, in a month's time, I have to make sure I'm safe. Take my keepsake and go to the headquarters of the imperial capital. You will stay in the royal house within one month. "

When he stopped, he finally made a decision, took out a gorgeous jade pendant and threw it to ye Liuyun.

Hold the jade pendant in the palm of your hand and feel it cold.

Ye Liuyun knew that Wang Yan wanted to make use of the huge resources of Wang's clan, so that he could make further progress in this month.

But he let him feel a little displeased, frowned and said: "elder martial brother don't believe my strength? Today, he was chased by me, just like a dog. If it wasn't taboo, I would kill him with ten moves. "

Wang Yan said coldly, "I said, I want to make sure there is no one. My brother's death, you have no idea how much I lost face

"Yes, I'm going to the capital."

Looking at the hatred in Wang Yan's eyes, ye Liuyun dare not say much and prepare to leave in the starry night.

At the same time, Luojia mountain station, Lin Yun residence.

There were also people, nervous and in a hurry all night.

"Lin Master, are you ok? He even received ye Liuyun's letter of war

Here comes master kuyun.

He was just about to ask questions when he saw Lin Yun's eyes looking up.In that vision, there was a chill that made him feel palpitation, which forced him to swallow the words behind him.

"If the master comes to persuade me, I'll go back where I come from."

Lin Yun looks calm and says.

Master kuyun was a little stunned. He quickly shut up and didn't mention: "I'm here to send you pills. It's strange that you're hurt..."

A look of surprise flashed in his eyes. Kuyun was surprised to find that Lin Yun had a ruddy face and strong Qi and blood. He didn't look like he was hurt at all.

But in the daytime, Mingming heard that Lin Yunzhong had a sword and the centrifugal mouth was very close.

Without explanation, Lin Yun got up and said, "I'm very glad that you can come. I have something to ask the master for help. "

Master kuyun looked positive and said, "just say, I can help you as much as I can."

"I need resources, the more the better!"

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