Sovereign of the Era

Hunyuan gate, the magic flame sect, the blood bone gate and the seven Jue castle, the four sects joined hands to force each other, making the situation very tense.

Wen Yanbo, with a cold face and his strong cultivation, oppressed him and asked, "Lin Yun, do you dare to kill the core disciple of our clan? Dare you recognize it?"

"It's also interesting. Didn't your Hunyuan sect come to kill me? Is it strange for you to die in my hands? "

Lin Yun's face is cold and light.

Such a relaxed, almost sarcastic tone made Wen Yanbo's face black immediately.

”I don't want to ask more about the gratitude and resentment between you and other clans. If you don't hand in Jingjue's storage bag today, you can't walk out of this desolate wasteland. "

The big elder of Qijue castle is filled with thick killing in his eyes and stares at Lin Yun.

"And the heaven and earth Yin and Yang pill of my magic flame sect Bai Yue!"

"My blood and bone door is obsessed with cold, and you have to make good compensation for the loss of not entering the temple. Otherwise, I'll let you taste 108 kinds of punishment of my blood bone gate, so that you can't survive or die

The three clans were arrogant and called on Lin Yun to spit out the harvest in the palace.

"Presumptuous! My disciples of Lingxiao sword Pavilion, when will it be your turn to tell me what to do? "

The elder Luofeng is full of majestic sword meaning and stands in front of him with sharp edge.

Wen Yanbo turned his eyes around and sneered at him more than once. If it was just his Hunyuan family who were in trouble. Today, I really can't do anything about this Lingxiao sword Pavilion. But the boy offended too many people and gave him a chance.

At that time, he said with a smile: "everyone, why talk nonsense with this old ghost, this boy's treasure in the sword Pavilion. It must be on him. Just take him away. If Lingxiao sword Pavilion is not respected, my four sects will join hands and destroy them on the spot

"Those who want to take away my Lingxiao sword pavilion are afraid that you don't have this ability."

In the camp, the sword wielding elder's face flashed with anger, holding the Xiao Yun sword, and strode out.

"Are you so confident? It turns out that there is an elder holding the sword here, but the prestige of the elder holding the sword is created by the joint efforts of seven people. I'm not afraid of you when you are alone

The elder of Qijue Castle snorted coldly, his five fingers opened fiercely, and a huge suction came.

The heavy snow in the air, in front of the attraction of his real yuan condensation, instantly crazily rolled up, and wanted to catch it together with Lin Yun.

Lin Yun has been on guard for a long time. The moment the other party's five fingers are just opened, his whole body's sword will burst out.

In the roar of the dragon and the tiger, he raised his hand and smashed the opponent's magnificent suction.

Even if the old man has a high level of cultivation, he would like to pull Lin Yun away from the distance of more than ten meters, which is too small for him.

"This kid is very vigilant."

The elder of Qijue Castle flashed angry in his eyes, and Zhenyuan was agitated. He wanted to control Lin Yun by your more violent means.

"Looking for death!"

The elder with the sword raised his eyebrows and could hardly see how he made his move. Then a sword shot at the elder of Qijue castle.

"Xiao Yun sword!"

The elder of Qijue Castle changed slightly and had to dodge.

Bang!

He flashed fast enough, but the other elders and disciples of Qijue Castle died and injured several people under this sword.

"Together

Wen Yanbo saw this and knew that the opportunity was coming.

In the sound of wild drinking, the ancient dragon elephant's power filled his whole body, and a group of elders fell down and killed him.

"Yan Yun Quan, burning the sky with fire!"

The power of the dragon and elephant is burning. It is also Yanyun boxing, which can be in Wen Yanbo's hands. However, his power is more than several times greater than Zhang Yan's. more than a dozen elders and he's both fighting at the same time.

After a while, the fire broke into one, and the flames in the sky condensed into a ferocious and terrifying beast. With the momentum of burning the sky, it fell towards the sword holding elder.

Endless fire, as if from the sky, this scene is extremely frightening.

Obviously, Wen Yanbo had already been prepared. Otherwise, his cooperation with other elders would not be so perfect.

Lingxiao sword technique, the sword breaks the cloud!

However, the majestic sword power rises from the fire. The bright sword light is like a sunrise, crushing the burning power of the Dragon elephant with the momentum of destroying the withered and decaying.

"A little bit of work!"

The sword holding elder held the cloud sword in his hand and stood proud with his body trembling.

The terrible power of Xiao Yun sword changed the faces of the four elders.

The power of one sword broke the joint attack of ten elders.

"Xiao Yun sword is worthy of its reputation. There is no need to talk nonsense with this old guy. Let's take Lin Yun alive

The sky cloud sword with sharp eyes is very powerful, but the elder of Qijue Castle doesn't mean to retreat at all.

The clan, which was wandering outside the territory of the Empire, was no different from the bandits. On weekdays, it was almost evil cultivation.

If you don't grab Lin Yun's storage bag, these people will never give up."Do it!"

The people of the magic flame sect and the blood bone gate have long been unable to live. Seeing the leader of qijuebao, they no longer have the slightest hesitation.

"Sword out!"

Elder Luofeng snorted coldly and took the lead in pulling out his sword. For a moment, the sound of the sword coming out of the sheath was heard on the desolate wasteland with heavy snow.

No matter the elder or the disciple, there is not much fear in the sword Pavilion.

"After all, the war is going on."

"If Lingxiao sword Pavilion is willing to compromise, it will not be Lingxiao sword Pavilion. I am afraid that all of them will die in the war, and they will not give up half a step."

"This Hunyuan gate is too much. Those evil cults have no face. An imperial clan is so shameless."

"It's no wonder that we can't fight against Lingxiao sword Pavilion all these years. It seems that there is no reason for that."

"However, the Lingxiao sword Pavilion is still a little tough. Under the joint efforts of the four sects, the difference in strength is too big. Lin Yun is the only one to blame. There are too many people who are jealous. "

"Yes, although there were fights at the end of the secret place in the past, it must be the first time for five major sects to fight."

On the desolation wasteland, the rest of the clan elders looked indignant, but there were no accidents.

Under the heavy treasure, the martial arts will be greatly out, and the clan is not.

What's more, Lin Yun ascended the top ten floors to create a legend. It is hard to avoid that he is far away from what he gets.

This time, there were 18 elders of Zifu, 48 deacons of banbu Zifu, and 100 elites of Dibang led by xinjue.

The strength of the lineup is not strong, but compared with the four teams, it is obviously not enough.

If not for the sword holding elder here, the power balance would be even greater.

However, both the upper and lower sides of the sword Pavilion were full of Qi, and none of them retreated in this desperate situation. No matter what kind of contradiction they have in weekdays, at this moment, the whole body is united and the enemy is united.

"Where is the sword Pavilion disciple? Get together

Thunder explodes in the flash, Xin Jue long hair publicity, heavy snow in the flying, a sword anger points to the sky.

The sword light condenses into a lightning like startling Hong, which is bright and dazzling.

"Yes

At that time, one by one, the elite disciples were flocking to xinjue.

The five schools started a war, and nearly a hundred masters of the purple mansion fought each other. Zhenyuan roared, his sword was surging, and all kinds of killing moves collided in the air. The scene was extremely shocking.

Lin Yun deep among them, blood boiling, can not help but think of the eighth floor to see a scene.

Whew!

Without waiting for him to do something, a cold and bloodthirsty wind came, he saw mu xiuhan holding a sword and looking at him indifferently: "not only will you die today, but also the elders and disciples of Lingxiao sword Pavilion will bury you with you and go to hell to repent."

The voice fell, and his face was ferocious, flying to the scene.

Bang!

He did not land, and his bloody sword fell in the air. In the disorderly snowflakes, the sword like a startling goose is just like the essence.

My sword, glory forever.

Holding the moment of burying the flower sword, Lin Yun thought of this sentence for no reason. He raised his eyebrows and pulled out his sword.

Break!

The water moon sword wave after wave spread out from him. With the blessing of half step innate sword intention, one sword chopped all the bloody swords falling in the air.

"Have you made a lot of progress? But still die

Mu xiuhan grinned and stabbed ninety-eighty-one swords in the air. Each sword contains a bright red evil spirit, which is filled with a lot of resentment, which is very terrible.

"The big waves are raging!"

With the pouring of Zhenyuan, the simple and slender body of the buried flower sword overflows with cold light, which is like a dream. As soon as Lin Yun's wrist shakes, his sword moves all over the sky, and he condenses into waves and rises into the sky.

A touch of sharp sword light, straight away, stirring the snow all over the sky. When the sword light condenses, it finally merges into a towering wave, involving countless snowflakes to meet the sword shadow falling in the sky.

Boom!

The snow broke and the shadow of the sword disappeared. Mu xiuhan's eyes flashed with surprise. His killing moves in his heyday, in the hands of the other party, were so understated that they were broken.

Holding a funeral sword, Lin Yun's sword is like a red plum standing in the snow.

Feet on the ground lightly, he danced like a red plum, and rose like smoke. Seemingly light posture, but hidden, no one can ignore the edge and pride.

Poop!

In the air, mu xiuhan, who had already retreated wildly, still did not completely avoid this sword. Right shoulder stabbed, blood spatter.

"You're just like that."

Lin Yun fell to the ground and said calmly.

"Those who will die dare to be so arrogant

Whoosh!

The two figures, turning into a strong wind, fell on mu xiuhan's side, but they got rid of Jingjue and Baiyue, the deacon of jiangge.Both of them were defeated in Lin Yun's hands in the Black Lotus palace, but they were promoted to ten levels of Xuanwu.

Lin Yun is not afraid of Lin Yun. He has a strong killing heart. He just wants to wash away the shame in the Black Lotus palace.

"Don't underestimate the enemy. This man's sword sense is strange."

Mu xiuhan looked at the wound on his right shoulder and said in a cold voice. Fortunately, he flashed fast enough, otherwise, the sword would have penetrated directly.

"Let's go together. His storage bag. We'll share it equally."

Jing Jue's light way, five confrontations, he only cares about Lin Yun's storage bag, which should belong to his sword.

It doesn't matter who you join hands with.

"Just to my taste."

Bai Yue licked his cracked lips, and a rather ferocious smile appeared on his face.

"Divide equally? Not bad. "

Mu xiuhan thought for a moment, nodded his head and agreed. Greedy color flashed in his eyes.

He didn't enter the temple and got nothing. If he could divide Lin Yun's storage bag equally, it would be a great harvest.

"I hope you don't regret it."

Lin Yun looks cold in his eyes, and the burial sword in his hand. It seems to feel the killing intention in his heart, Zheng Ming trembles, and the cold light is sharp.

Wait for three people to do it.

In the wind and snow, the young man took the lead in attacking the past with a long sword in his blue shirt.

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