Boom!

With the roar of the wind, the sword mound ground shakes slightly.

All eyes were startled. Everyone did not expect that Lin Yun and Chu Haoyu would make such a big noise just because they were just killing each other.

The strong wind is like a sword, regardless of the enemy or the enemy. No one can be good at it alone.

What a terrible sword

"The place of sword tomb is also terrible. The ancestors buried here did not know how powerful they were."

"At least the purple mansion is more than five, and there is even the terrible existence of the heaven spirit state."

"Damn it, I was hurt..."

Many of the disciples were full of Zhenyuan, and suddenly agitated endlessly to resist the violent sword wind. Those who are weak in strength and even pull out their weapons are injured by the wind of the sword and their blood is flying.

And all this is just a chain reaction caused by two people's eyes looking at each other and killing each other.

"This guy, what's the origin of this guy, will let Chu Haoyu not hide his intention to kill?"

Some inner disciples were puzzled, and their eyes fell on Lin Yun, full of doubts.

The first person on the list must have his pride. His strength is not high to a certain extent. In his eyes, he is just like a mole ant. He is not even willing to look at it.

Can let him release the killing intention, obviously this youth's origin, certainly is not low.

To the surprise of these inner doors, the boy seems to be calm and plain. Once released, he looks like a tiger waking from sleep. He looks down on all sides and looks no worse than Chu Haoyu.

"He is Lin Yun. Two months ago, a thousand year old bell and a phoenix ringing in the sky, it was because of him that he rose."

"He? Sure enough, those who can kill Xuefeng really have some skills. "

"The Phoenix roared in the sky and hit the top ten faces of people from top to bottom. But even so, Chu Haoyu should not be so unable to restrain his killing intention. I'm afraid the specific reason is that he joined the Junzi League. "

"Yes! Wang Yan and Lin Yun of the Junzi League were mortal enemies, and Chu Haoyu was arrogant. Although I didn't say anything, I definitely want to take Lin Yun's head and repay each other in this alliance war. "

After a murmur, many of the disciples in the scene immediately understood why Chu Haoyu's killing intention came from.

Yu Gong, Lin Yun at the beginning forcibly took a five-star mission, the top ten people were offended. Yu Si, since he joined the Junzi League, he must repay Wang Yan.

Or in his opinion, killing Lin Yun is not too much trouble.

Just did not expect, Lin Yun unexpectedly did not let at all, the body also burst out the astonishing killing intention. The battle of the two murderous ideas leads to the rampage of the whole sword tomb.

Chu Haoyu was a little careless, but he was a little stunned. Obviously, he didn't expect that Lin Yun would choose to fight him directly.

"I'm very brave!"

His behavior has always been vigorous, does not like to be wordy, also did not say much. He stretched out his hand and held it on the handle of the sword. He saw that the sword was about to come out of its sheath.

"Stop it!"

A cold drink came, two sword Eagles spread their wings and roared. On the sword carving, there is an old man standing on each side, and the two old men's terrible cultivation is booming.

Click!

The strong cultivation of Zifu environment crushed the two people's killing intention, and the fierce wind in the sword tomb instantly rested.

Lin Yun and Chu Haoyu each snorted with fear in their eyes.

People look up to see that the two old men are Luo Feng and Bai Ting, the hosts of the League war.

In the final battle, they could not stay in guanyuntai. They must visit Jianzhong in person.

"Brother, are you all right?"

Li Wuyou slightly worried asked, Lin Yan secretly glanced over, her heart fluttering wildly. The moment Chu Haoyu grasped the handle of his sword, almost everyone felt a cold chill penetrating into his heart.

Lin Yun waved his hand and arched his hand in the air with the crowd: "I've seen two elders."

No matter Luo Feng or Bai Ting, they have a very high position in the clan. They are likely to take over the position of the master of the hall of elders in the future.

The slightest disrespect will be punished, and there must be a sense of awe.

"Interesting, this second round of rules do not know, can't wait to shoot."

White Ting was carved on the sword, and his face showed a playful look. He said with a soft smile: "don't worry. There will be opportunities to do it later. Chu Haoyu, you don't have to be anxious."

"I understand."

Chu Haoyu's face did not fluctuate, and he bowed his hand in response.

Luo Feng glanced at Bai Ting, and the old guy was obviously biased towards Chu Haoyu, so he didn't care. He closed his eyes and crossed his fingers with strange marks.

As soon as his eyes opened, his hands were full of dazzling brilliance. Without warning, the ground was suddenly ablaze with bloody flame.

Whoa!

The flaming flame, containing sharp edge, is like frost, covering the ground in an instant.

All of them were unprepared. When they looked around, there was only one place to hide. One after another, they took off and staggered and stopped on the handle of the ancient sword."What's going on?"

"What the hell, this flame can burn even my body protection essence How terrible

"If it falls down, if you are a little careless, it will not burn and even residue will be left..."

"What are you going to do?"

All the people who stopped on the hilt were in a panic. Their faces were full of surprise. They looked at the two elders in the sky.

Everyone felt a trace of unusual, the second round of sword tomb battle, I'm afraid it will exceed everyone's imagination.

"This fire is composed of the bones of the elder Jiange and the deep buried inflamed veins in the ground. With the integration of countless souls for thousands of years, this fire has undergone a transformation called blood spirit ghost fire. Those who have not opened up the purple mansion will be killed or injured if they get involved. "

Elder Luo Feng, standing on the sword carving in mid air, said calmly: "the rules of the second round of alliance war are very simple and not complicated. On this hilt, the longer you stick to it, the more stars there are in the Amethyst jade pendant. When there is only one person left on the sword tomb, the final battle will be over. After that, to the number of jade pendant, the League war final ranking

Lin Yun said in his heart that this rule is quite concerned with the external disciples.

After all, all the outer disciples who set foot here have at least 30 stars in the jade pendant, which is superior to the inner disciples.

The rules seem simple, but they are cruel.

Everyone wants to stay as long as possible, but everyone thinks, what a chaotic situation it will be?

If there is no super strength in the chaos, no one can guarantee that he will laugh at the end.

White Ting interface way: "in addition, blood spirit ghost fire will be born in blood flame ghost spirit, will have no difference to attack the lively warrior."

They took a breath of cold air. In such a cruel environment, they even had to guard against the attack of blood flame ghost spirit.

After a pause, Bai Ting flashed a strange light in his eyes and said with a smile: "but if you can kill this blood flame ghost spirit, you will get a flame crystal stone. You can figure out the specific effect by yourself. I can only say that one pyroxene is enough to make you wait for the trip

"The place where the flames burn is the arena of this final battle. Once you leave, you will be deemed to have abstained."

On hearing this, many disciples immediately looked around and found that the blood spirit ghost fire did not affect the sword tomb.

The distance is remote, but for the disciples present, it is not difficult to step on it.

It's just that no one will abstain from it until it is absolutely necessary.

All the outside disciples present have defeated at least 30 people. The strength they can stay in is weak and will not be weak.

It can be said that they are all elites of the outer gate, and they are definitely eager for the number of disciples in the inner gate.

Luo Feng looked around the four sides and pondered: "the League war officially began."

"Good luck to all of you."

Bai Ting Yin measures a smile, his eyes fall on Lin Yun's body, coldly takes a look and leaves with him.

Wheezing!

The two swords, coming and going like the wind, disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Have you started?

In the end, the first war, suddenly, began.

Stepping on the hilt of the sword, all the people looked nervous. In addition to the burning sound of blood spirit and ghost fire, the four fields were silent.

The sky is full of dark clouds. The temperature inside the tomb is rising with the burning of the flame.

Before Lin Yan's forehead, sweat seeped out and flowed into his eyes. He was very uncomfortable, but he didn't dare to wipe it at will. Strange silence, let her fear, some regret did not listen to her sister's words, should not come to join the excitement of the League war.

At this moment, she finally understood why the alliance war was called the most in a century.

In a trance, Zhenyuan, who was in a trance, was a little flustered, and his body swayed from side to side on the hilt.

Suddenly, he was very afraid, but he didn't dare to speak. He was afraid to break the strange calm.

It was not just her, but the others in the room, who were equally upset. Under the burning of blood spirit and ghost fire, it is not easy to keep balance on the hilt.

In the field, there are not many people who can calm their mind and calm their Qi.

Lin Yun slowly closed his eyes and felt the oppressive atmosphere in the tomb, as well as the scorching heat. His heart gradually returned to peace.

The more the storm comes, the more calm and calm.

Boom!

In the gloomy sky, an electric light pierced the sky, followed by deafening thunder.

"Do it!"

He took the lead in pulling out his sword and started to move towards the outer disciples.

Hum!

But the outside disciples were not distracted for a moment, almost at the moment when the gang pulled out their swords. All over Zhenyuan was agitated, and at the same time, he pulled out his sword. For a moment, the dazzling light of the sword was shining with the sonorous chant of the sword.

Boom!

Far more than before, the fierce wind caused by Lin Yun and Chu Haoyu's killing intention, a storm several times larger, and the sword tomb roared up."The wind is blowing..."

Lin Yun opened his eyes, eyes flashing, in the field of vision, three people toward him like lightning.

Surprisingly, the top ten people who fell down on him were neither Chu Haoyu nor ye Xiu and Jiang Feng, but Han Zhengyang, the fourth in the list, as well as Xin Wuji and Lu Hexuan.

"Lin Yun, you head up, let me Han someone take it."

Han Zhengyang grinned and looked wild. Lin Yun's head was worth a thousand second grade spirit jade in Wang Yan's hands.

"The clown!"

Lin Yun raised a sneer at the corners of his mouth, and with his arms outspread, he met him.

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