Sovereign of the Era

The king of Qin was so angry that he was frightened!

Since all of them, the Longmen Dabi is about to end up with Lin Yun at the top of the list, but no one thought it would evolve into such a scene.

Qin Yu died of being possessed by the devil, but the king of Qin put this account on Lin Yun's head.

First of all, Ji Yun, the deacon of xuanyang hall, and then the king of Qin, who was in a strong state of heaven and soul.

In particular, Lin Yun, the king of Qin killed himself, staring at him.

It seems that at the next moment, they will be killed.

"You are a tough boy. If you get the list capital, you still have to hurt the killer?"

Ji Yun, the deacon of xuanyang hall, looks at Qin Yu, who turns into a pile of ashes. His face is also black immediately.

He was sent to Daqin by his clan to protect Qin Yu's safety.

But the other side, but the dregs of death are not left, which let him back to the clan account. "

" the king of Qin, the death of the eldest prince has little to do with Lin Yun. Anyone with a little brain can see that Qin Yu died in a rage. How can Lin Yun be blamed? "

Luo Feng looks dignified. Although he feels great pressure, he still argues for his reasons.

"Do you mean to say that I am not clear headed?"

The king of Qin said with a cold smile.

"I dare not. But everything has to be reasonable! "

Luo Feng's forehead shows the sweat of beans big, feel the killing intention on the other side's body, obviously heavy a lot.

In his heart, he felt helpless. The king of Qin had lost his reason because of the death of his eldest son.

But even so, Luo Feng is still half step not to retreat, face each other directly.

"He killed the disciples of xuanyang hall. Even the top of the Longmen Dabi, he had no privilege to be exempted. If you don't let deacon Ji Yun deal with it, where is the face of xuanyang hall? Can you bear this responsibility? "

The king of Qin had no expression and responded coldly.

"Well said."

On the VIP seat, Wen Yanbo said with a smile: "if xuanyang hall blames you, it's not just your Lingxiao sword Pavilion, but the whole Daqin has to be implicated."

"The king of Qin is right. In any case, Lin Yun should be handed over to the deacon of xuanyang hall. Otherwise, your Lingxiao sword Pavilion is against our whole Qin Dynasty

The leader elder of the cloud sky sword Pavilion, his eyes turned, and he instantly responded.

Then, there were several large doors at the same time, supporting the king of Qin and the deacon of xuanyang hall to deal with Lin Yun.

One after another, Shua fell on Lin Yun.

The boy should have been shining brilliantly and left the dragon's gate with glory, but he didn't expect to see the whole farce suddenly.

Under the strong influence of Jiyun and the king of Qin, many clansmen who had enmity with the sword Pavilion isolated the young man completely and wanted to kill him.

Perhaps in their view, this Lin Yun, from the beginning to the end, has not won the first place.

All the people in Lingxiao sword Pavilion looked very ugly. They didn't expect that xuanyang hall and the king of Qin would be so domineering that they had to deal with Lin Yun in public.

How to deal with it?

Is it to abolish his cultivation, or to take his life and cut off his arm?

There is no doubt that both xuanyang palace and the king of Qin have the strength and qualification to do it. But how can the people like Jiange agree?

"Hand over Lin Yun!"

See terrible concussion sound spread out, Ji Yun cold face, step forward a step.

It's amazing that his accomplishments at the peak of Zifu state are not worse than that of the king of Qin in tianpo.

"What a terrible pressure!"

"Is the deacon of xuanyang hall going to punish Lin Yun in public?"

"How overbearing

With the support of the king of Qin, Ji Yun became more and more arrogant, overbearing and unreasonable.

"Lingxiao sword Pavilion, do you really want to fight against xuanyang hall?"

See this Luo Feng and other elders, still not moved by, will Lin Yun surrounded, this Ji Yun cold voice crazy drink.

Xuanyang hall!

Even if the four main gates of the Qin Empire were added together, they were not equal to 1% of the xuanyang hall.

Even if Ji Yun is only alone, he shows how overbearing and unreasonable, no one dares to say anything more.

"Get out of here

In the eyes of the cold flash, Ji Yun lost patience, raised his hand is a slap in the past.

Bang!

It is also xuanyang palm, but in his hand, it is more powerful than the xuanyang palm in Qin Yu's hand. I don't know how many times stronger it is.

Luo Feng and others are the first to bear the brunt and have not yet reacted.

The rolling palm awn flew out on the spot, protecting Lin Yun's formation, and was torn open on the spot.

"Xuanyang hall works, those who block me will die!"

Ji Yun sneered and his eyes fell on Lin Yun. Even though several figures flew past, he wanted to catch Lin Yun.

No matter whether Lin Yun is the top of the list, today Qin Yu died because of him, and xuanyang hall can't let this boy go.Terrible breath, from let the body burst out, the sky seems to be gloomy down.

The four sides of the public, see such pressure under Lin Yun, can not help but secretly pinch a sweat.

This xuanyang hall is overbearing and unreasonable.

What is the relationship between Qin Yu's death and Lin Yun?

Is it because he is a disciple of xuanyang hall that he can ignore everything and punish Lin Yun?

Who will be convinced?

No one!

But in this world, there is no right or wrong, the strong is justice, crushing all the strength, is the truth.

How to sympathize with Lin Yun, you can only watch this era, shake off the many elders in the sword Pavilion, and push forward to Lin Yun step by step.

"Xuanyang Hall It's a great prestige. "

But at this time, there was a cold hum in the crowd, which was not loud, but clearly sounded in everyone's ears.

Whoosh!

A figure, falling from the sky, appeared in the ruins of Longmen battle platform. A coir raincoat, gray hair, wrinkled face, weathered.

He looks like an ordinary fisherman, but when he looks into his eyes, no one dares to look down on him.

In the turbid eyes, a sharp light burst through the heart like a sword.

"There must be some rules in this world. Who dares to move Lin Yun today? Ask me the sword in my hand first!"

Suddenly, the old man, with calm words, set off a shocking storm in the Longmen square, shaking in people's hearts.

Who is it?

Even the royal family of the Qin Dynasty and xuanyang hall did not pay attention to it and insisted on protecting Lin Yun.

The old man wore a coir raincoat, his long hair was as white as snow, and his face was full of vicissitudes. However, his words were so loud that everyone did not dare to underestimate it.

Countless eyes fell on the old man who suddenly appeared, guessing his identity.

"Sword Thirteen!"

The old man, who was older than a boy, recognized the thirteen master, and his face suddenly changed dramatically. This is the legend of the great Qin Empire. He was still in Daqin, and he started for the younger generation of the sword Pavilion.

"It's Jian 13. It's the most famous one in Daqin fifty years ago. It's said that he left Daqin long ago."

"It's really surprising that Jian shisan is still alive and appears in Daqin."

Many old people are very surprised. This sword 13 was a legend when they were young. In those years, he held fast to the throne, which was amazing to Daqin. After he failed to compete with jianxuanhe for the position of cabinet leader, he never appeared again.

Fifty years ago, he and Jianxuan River were both the evil spirits of the sword Pavilion, which swept the younger generation of Daqin.

It's a nightmare for many people. The elders of many sects here had suffered a lot in the hands of the thirteen swordsmen. I'm not surprised to see him suddenly appear.

But although he said that heaven was a genius, he was still a little too ambitious to oppose the deacon of xuanyang hall.

What's more, xuanyang hall is the patriarchal clan of Nanhua ancient region.

Even if Ji Yun is just a deacon, in fact, his strength and details are enough to make those who are strong enough to fear it.

Don't talk about the king of Qin.

Can he resist Ji Yun with his sword thirteen?

"Old thing from where, go away."

Sword thirteen?

The era has never heard of a master of the Qin Empire, also dare to compete with xuanyang hall.

The mantis can't help themselves.

See Jiyun's palm, crazy shaking up, in an instant, a huge flame palm, in the void light generous, toward the thirteen Ye mercilessly patted down.

The five fingers of the huge palm open, like a stone pillar, suddenly grasp down, as if contains the Tianwei general.

Click!

The thirteen master didn't look at it. He raised his hand with a sword, which seemed to contain the palm of Tianwei. In an instant, it was pierced by the sword and disappeared.

"This..."

Ji Yun looks shocked. How can this be possible? Even if he is a man with strong spirit, he can't easily crack it.

Old man, what is your identity?

He looked at the thirteen master, and his eyes were stiff and unnatural.

"No one has spoken to me like this for a long time, but a deacon of xuanyang hall has not arrived. I dare to be presumptuous in front of me! Get down on your knees

Thirteen ye to Ji Yun a cold drink, like thunder, the voice contains the Zheng Ming sword meaning.

The most overbearing!

Jiyun on the spot in case of lightning, only feel heavy chest meal, mouth spit out blood.

It has a great sense of sword, like a mountain. It covers it.

No matter how hard he struggled, the deacon of xuanyang hall was so arrogant. He fell down from the altar in front of the people and knelt down in public.

"Sword Thirteen!"

Seeing such a scene, people in Longmen were shaking violently. The strength of the old man completely overturned the impression of everyone.

"Master, who are you? If the younger generation just said something bad, please forgive me But I am the deacon of xuanyang hall. Don't go too far! "Era kneeling on the ground, gnashing teeth, said word by word.

Between the words, there is no prestige and arrogance just now.

"Palm."

Jian shisan looks indifferent. He slaps him in the face. With a slap, Ji Yun is spat with blood.

He did not look at each other, but looked directly at the king of Qin. He said coldly: "the holy envoys have not appeared. What qualifications do you have to unite with xuanyang hall to deal with Lin Yun?"

The king of Qin said coldly: "Longmen Dabi belongs to Longmen Dabi, but the personal affairs of Daqin can not be managed by the holy envoy. Since the saint didn't show up to stop him, he obviously acquiesced to let me deal with the matter. Lin Yun must pay for Qin Yu's death! "

"You may as well try it!"

The thirteenth Master said in a deep voice.

The atmosphere between the two men was suddenly at daggers drawn, which was much more terrible than the fight with Ji Yun just now.

This is the two strong spirit of heaven, in the battle!

All of them were very nervous, and no one could guarantee that the thirteen Lord and the king of Qin fought each other.

With their strength, can they escape in the aftershock of the two people's fight.

"People can't be reborn after death. If the father king killed a dead man who was responsible for his own fault, and ignored the people of Daqin liming, there was no need to continue to sit on the throne."

It was in the confrontation between Jian shisan and the king of Qin.

In Longmen square, I suddenly think of the cold and proud voice, just like the sound of cloud and snow on the mountain top.

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