Sovereign of the Era

How painful

Lin Yun felt that his head was about to explode and his whole body was weak, just like a ball in constant frustration.

Urging the red blood battle blade, he had little money left. Then he was stabbed by the old man of purple mansion, and he was seriously injured immediately.

That knife is too cruel. It comes from the swordsman of Zifu. It makes people despair.

It is not only exhausting the real yuan, but also seriously overdrawn.

Now relax, endless fatigue and pain, from all over the body, straight to the forehead.

There is no words to describe the pain. Lin Yun is dizzy and heavy, and he only feels the heaviness of his eyelids.

Try to support, do not let your eyes close, but it is extremely difficult.

Lin Yun's heart over and over again shouting, knowing that if he fell down, I'm afraid it's really no longer able to stand up.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't resist the surge of fatigue and pain.

Whoosh!

Just as he was about to fall down, a figure came up like lightning and slapped on his shoulder.

But Xin Jue, at this critical time, to his body into a wisp of true yuan.

Xin Jue's face was calm. At this time of life and death, he seemed quite calm. There was no confusion on his face.

He controls his own Zhenyuan and circulates in Lin Yun's meridians, absorbing the free and scattered purple Zhenyuan in Lin Yun's body like a sponge. Guide this purple real yuan, in the forest cloud body slowly swimming, not slow, slowly.

In a daze, Lin Yun opened his eyes and said, "elder martial brother, am I going to die?"

"I can't die."

Xin Jue's face showed a smile and said in a soft voice: "you must live well. At the end of the year, I will join Longmen Dabi together to fight for two places for the sword Pavilion."

"I can't do it. You can kill the purple mansion. I seem to be reluctant."

When it comes to Longmen Dabi, Lin Yun's free mood seems to be gathering.

"Who says no, if you don't try, how can you know? Give me a good life, don't think about it."

Xin Jue's eyes filled with a smile, knowing that Lin Yun was really saved. Under his own guidance, the true element in his body has been operating on his own.

At the moment, while saying this with Lin Yun, he helped him recover.

It was mainly a knife cut by the elder of Zifu state on the chest.

On the snow, the old man in gray, who fell on the ground, never got up again. His vitality dissipated and soon became a cold and shriveled corpse.

At this point, people finally believe that the elder of purple mansion realm is dead after all!

In the desolate wasteland, countless elders and disciples of the clan took a cold breath one after another, and their eyes looked very surprised.

Five bloody battles, the scene is quite large, a lot of casualties. However, none of the elders in Zifu area died before. At most, he was severely damaged by Xiaoyun sword.

The sword holding elder wanted to chase him, but he couldn't get away. He could only let the other side leave.

It is very difficult to break through the Zifu realm. For any sect, the elders of Zifu realm are extremely important. They are the core cornerstone and have great power.

Even in a clear point, to determine whether a clan is strong or not, it is the number of elders in Zifu.

The loss of a dead purple mansion is greater than that of Jing Jue, Bai Yue and mu xiuhan.

It is very difficult to kill the purple mansion. Even if it is not the enemy, you can retreat.

But now, a master of purple mansion realm, really cut dead in front of the public.

Some of the people in the pavilion of Jianxin feel the death of Lingxiao Pavilion.

"It's terrible. The Lingxiao sword Pavilion is really full of talents. One Lin Yun is enough to frighten people. I didn't expect xinjue to have such strength... "

"It has been rumored that this son has the strength comparable to the childe. Now it seems that the rumor is true."

"It is said that Lingxiao sword Pavilion is intended to let this person take part in the Longmen Dabi at the end of the year to compete for the number of eight young masters."

"His strength is really qualified."

"But Lin Yun can't be underestimated. The last sword is really a bit terrifying. This son's Kendo talent is probably in the Qin Empire. It's hard to find a comparable existence with him. "

After a short period of surprise, the elders and disciples of each sect began to discuss.

The camp where the beast gate is located.

An elder gazed at all the swordsmen in the war, and his eyes showed a faint sense of killing. He thought, "Fengye, this Lingxiao sword Pavilion is obviously in a disadvantage, as long as Lin Yun doesn't die. I guess xuantianzong and MengYue villa will not help. Do you want to... "

In fact, the zongmen, which are wandering outside the territory, are no different from the bandits. They have done a lot of looting on weekdays.

At present, the sword Pavilion is against four. If there is no change, sooner or later, it will be defeated.

Taking advantage of this opportunity to make a profit is undoubtedly a business without loss. In the beast gate, many elders are moved

In addition, although the major gates of the Qin Empire were indignant, they sympathized with the experience of the sword Pavilion. However, xuantianzong and MengYue mountain villa didn't take the lead. They didn't dare to move rashly. After all, their strength and details were much worse.Feng Ye is a little excited. Lin Yun's storage bag is afraid of a lot of treasures.

If it can be controlled, it will be a huge fortune.

Can think of himself, in the Magic Lotus secret place and Lin Yun contact, let him hesitant.

At this time, taking advantage of the fire will undoubtedly offend Lin Yun to death. If you really kill each other, it's just fine, but if you don't, it's a terrible disaster.

Well, it's better not to mix this muddy water.

Feng Ye shook his head and said, "don't move rashly. I think even if the sword Pavilion is defeated, the sword holding elder has Xiaoyun sword in his hand. He wants to take Lin Yun away. I don't think anyone can stop him, let alone... "

"What more?"

Feng Ye's eyes showed a smile and said in a low voice: "besides, Bai Yue, mu xiuhan and Jing Jue are all dead. What will these three schools take to fight against us in the future? I swallowed a strange fruit in the secret place of Magic Lotus, but I haven't completely refined it yet. "

Even if you don't do it, beast gate is already the biggest winner. Why take risks again.

Boom!

At this time, the sudden change and extinction of the wasteland suddenly started to shake for no reason, and the camps were shaking.

The huge sound rings from all directions, reverberating between the heaven and earth, continuous.

Everyone's face changed greatly, and they looked around in a hurry.

The wind and snow hazy, a bar of flags fluttering, like a dragon like roar. On the banners, there are two words written in the boundless and fierce way, magic strategy!

"Shence camp!"

Feng Ye's face changed slightly. Suddenly, he thought of something. He could not help feeling afraid.

Then he laughed and said in a low voice, "the devil flame sect is going to have bad luck."

"What's going on?"

The beast gate elder is very puzzled, quite puzzled asked.

"Just wait for a good show."

Feng Ye's mysterious smile did not say much.

Compared with the Fengye who knew the inside story, the elders of each clan were all confused and puzzled.

"The Eighth Route Army camp of Shence camp was opened at the same time. What is it to do? The whole army went out... "

"It's strange that Shence camp has always ignored the disputes between the clans. What they stationed here is not to let monsters invade the imperial capital."

"What kind of medicine is sold in this gourd..."

One by one, the elders of zongmen frowned tightly. Shence camp was one of the elite in the Empire. If we say that we can fight alone, we may not be able to defeat the children of zongmen, but if we talk about large-scale operations, our advantages are quite obvious.

The most important thing is that it is a desolate wasteland. Shence camp has been operating here for thousands of years and has strong strength.

They come from afar, but they can't be compared with them.

In other words, in this desolate wasteland, Shence camp is an absolute overlord, and no clan can compete with it.

The five major teams that are fighting are also aware of these changes.

There is a trace of anger in the eyes of the magic flame sect and the four schools of qijuebao. They see that so many people will be defeated by Lingxiao sword Pavilion.

All of a sudden, a group of people from the Shence camp appeared, and the whole army went out. What is this to do?

After a while, the army of the Shence camp surrounded the five schools.

Sonorous!

The dense soldiers, dressed in silver armor and holding heavy and delicate silver shields, piled up a square array that was close to each other and was as high as the city wall.

All the soldiers in Shence camp are elite. The soldiers have no expression on their faces, and their eyes are filled with a faint murderous air.

A single soldier is not impressive, but this group of soldiers, wearing Xuan armor, stand in the wind and snow.

Anyone in the face of such a battle will have to shudder and have lingering fear.

In the air, there are all kinds of domesticated monsters, circling and roaring, and there is no way back.

Dada!

The square array is separated by a road, and a group of warriors, riding on monstrous beasts and horses, wearing battle armor and wearing silver helmets, come to the center where the two major forces fight.

A mask fell from the helmet of the leader, covering his face. Only his cold eyes like goshawk were exposed.

No one can see his appearance clearly, but as soon as he appeared, the elders of all clans guessed his identity.

"Liu Longfei!"

Liu Longfei, general of the imperial flying dragon, commander of the Shence camp, is one of the top powers of the Qin Empire.

It has been many years, no one has seen him appear. It is said that he is in seclusion to shock the heaven and soul.

When the elder holding the sword saw Liu Longfei, his eyes flashed with color. How could this man show up.

A glance, fell on his side of the face of cold and gorgeous Liu Yue body.

Is it because of Liu Yue?

No, Liu Yue was expelled from Lingxiao sword Pavilion two months ago.

"General Liu, what do you mean?"

The elder of the demon flame sect frowned slightly and asked in a deep voice.

The elders of the other several sects were also dissatisfied with their faces. So many people died, and even the elder of Zifu was killed. Finally, the Lingxiao sword pavilion was forced to a dead end, and the Shence camp suddenly appeared. It must be impossible for them to accept it."Shence camp has never been involved in the clan disputes. Besides, we are not imperialists. Can you pay tribute every year and be loyal to the royal family of the Qin Dynasty? Your Shence camp represents the imperial power. Don't you have to fight against us? "

A sect elder came forward to argue.

But Liu Longfei said nothing, and did not want to pay attention to the meaning.

"Those who have nothing to do with the magic flame sect should stay away from me!"

Liu Yue's side, Yue Qing cold face, riding a monster horse to roar.

The elders of each sect were all stunned and puzzled. Wen Yanbo made a look, and the elders and disciples of the Hunyuan sect quietly stepped back and opened a distance with the magic flame sect.

Seven Jue castle and blood bone gate, also feel a trace of strength, quickly back to open.

Boom!

The square shield array, approaching step by step, narrows the encircling circle and separates all the other sects.

Not long after, the only people left in the encirclement circle of Shence camp were the people of the demon flame sect.

From the elders down to the disciples, all the people of the demon flame sect were a little flustered. Now, as long as you are not a fool, you can see that Shence camp is going to attack them.

The elder of the magic flame sect said with a smile, "commander, is there any misunderstanding..."

Bang!

Before he finished speaking, Liu Longfei on the horse suddenly moved. No one could see how he got out of his hand.

I only know that when he fell to the ground, the elder of the magic flame sect was stabbed to the head by a long spear with incomparable sharpness.

Blood burst, headless body, fell down.

"If you don't keep one, you'll kill them all. "

Yue Qing pulled out his weapon on his horse and said in a cold voice.

When the voice dropped, there was no suspense massacre, in which no one could guess.

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