Sovereign of the Era

Dark hall, dead silence.

Pei Yue and Qin'an's heavy breathing sounds are especially clear. They look at Lin Yun with a tense look.

Pei Yue, in particular, has an ugly face and endless regret in his eyes.

If you can do it again, it will certainly not leave Lin Yun, let him go. But the mouth is cheap, Lin Yun people are going to go, Shengsheng drink each other.

I'm afraid at that time, Lin Yun was still not in the eye.

He felt that even if he defeated Qin'an, he was extremely laborious and consumed a lot. I wait for work with ease, and I want to hold the other party. It's just a matter of hand.

The idea is also right, before Lin Yun did not take out the sword, the situation was really in their hands.

Even on Lin Yun's body, there are still some fierce scars, and the victory is in hand.

But when Lin Yun's sword came out, the situation suddenly reversed. The light of the sword was so dazzling that people couldn't look directly at it.

His Youyun Dao is completely unmatched.

What is more terrible than the sword is Lin Yun, who has the sword in his hand. The oppressors can't kick them.

Ming Ming is also born with the sword sense of Dacheng, but his sword sense is more than several times as fierce as Xie Yunqiao.

Up to now, Pei Yue is still a little confused. What's going on.

"Lin Yun, let us go once. After we go out, I promise I will never trouble you!"

Qin'an looks weak, hoarse voice, some trembling beg for mercy.

If others see this scene, they will be extremely surprised. Qin'an is No. 9, ruthless and arrogant. Now, however, he was humble and begged to a rising star.

The situation is better than people. They don't want to die. They even want to break through the ninth floor of the tomb palace.

Even if you don't want to, at this moment, in front of Lin Yun, you have to bow down and beg for mercy!

"Let you go, who will let me go..."

Lin Yun looks indifferent and says coldly.

He was very clear about the two men's goods, and even deeply impressed. If they were defeated by each other, there would be no end.

Let it go?

If you don't insult me severely, don't even think about it.

Let them go, the ninth floor of the tomb palace. If you encounter Ji Wuye or Yankong, will your opponent let him go?

It's impossible.

"This sword is called ice wheel. If you want to let us go, I will give it to you in both hands."

Seeing Lin Yun's apathy, Qin'an gritted his teeth and struggled to get up to take out a dagger from his storage bag.

This short sword is said to be a sword. In fact, it is more like a dagger than a sword in the true sense. But the grade is very high. Even among the ancient treasures, it is rare to see the best.

It is extremely cold and gorgeous. It seems that the sword is condensed by moonlight.

Cold as snow.

Qin'an fought for the sword in Yang Fan's hand, but it was a pity to fight against Shanglin Yun. Before he could use it, he was defeated miserably.

The dagger is just like flesh and blood to him.

At the moment, both hands give up, just like digging their own heart flesh, the pain is incomparable.

Lin Yun looked at the man, reached for it and pulled out the dagger.

Whoa!

There is a cool moonlight in the time, like mercury diarrhea general, enjoy the release. Hold in the hand, like a bright moon, blooming in the palm.

When he saw the two ancient characters on the handle of the sword, Lin Yun said in a low voice: "who will hang the jade hook? The ice wheel has no track. It's a good sword..."

Hearing this, Qin'an immediately showed a happy look on his face. At the same time, he flashed a faint cold light in his eyes. But just as he was about to open his mouth, blood stains poured out from the corners of his mouth, which hurt his heart.

The ice wheel sword, which is as cold as the moonlight and as cold as snow, hit its heart and mercilessly entered.

"You

Qin'an's face suddenly changed, a chill spread all over the body, accompanied by the cold spread of fear of death.

This sword is right at the center of the sword. Although it doesn't use Zhenyuan, the power of the treasure itself is terrible enough.

It's up to fate to survive.

Lin Yun light way: "the sword is a good sword, but people are not good people. The ninth floor of the tomb palace, Lin Yun doesn't want to see you."

Poop!

In the blood spatter, the ice wheel was pulled out, and the shining sword body was not stained with a trace of blood. It's just that the moonlight on the body of the sword is as clear as a lake, which makes it more beautiful.

Qin'an suddenly panicked and covered his chest. The real yuan kept running, resisting the cold of invading the whole body.

Pei Yue, not far away, was stunned.

Totally unexpected, Lin Yun is so decisive, without warning, the attack is so heavy.

Maybe both of them have an illusion. Although Lin Yun is not bloodthirsty, there are not a few of them who die under the sword. If not, the seven kill seal will not stack seven times, then it can compete with the bloody evil spirit of Ji Wuye.

Or is he born to feel that Lin Yun is a bully, and that even if he cooperates with Lin Yun and asks for mercy, he will let them go?With a glance, Lin Yun's eyes fell on peiyue.

Pei Yue suddenly woke up like a dream, shivering, but after waking up, the nightmare turned into reality.

Bang!

The bones were broken, and the sound of Qi and blood surging suddenly, but Pei Yue slapped it on his chest. All the internal organs and six Fu organs were smashed. The wound was more severe than Qin'an, who was stabbed in the heart.

"Don't worry, you can't see me on the ninth floor of the tomb palace."

Peiyue looked at Lin Yun and said weakly.

Even if they have the magic pill, they can't recover in a short time. If you want to continue to fight for the legacy of Xingjun, there is no possibility.

Lin Yun's last step was to cut off all their thoughts.

"Take care of yourself."

Lin Yun put away the ice wheel and turned to leave. This time, he lent them ten thousand courage. He was afraid that he would not stop Lin Yun.

Two leave, this time is only the back, scared two people silent.

At the same time, there is another broad hall on the eighth floor of the tomb palace.

In the center of the hall, there is a pool full of cold air. When the pool goes out of fire, red lotus flowers float in the center, and aura overflows everywhere. Lotus petals are delicate and delicate, crystal clear, wonderful beauty, a glance, will be deeply attracted.

"Seven star red flame lotus?"

In the middle of the lake, I see nothing in the night.

Red flame lotus is a rare natural material and treasure, especially when it reaches the level of seven stars. Although it is of little use to him for the time being, it is of great use when he is promoted to Yin and Yang.

Eh?

A glance at the head, Ji Wu night to see a person.

The ghost sword is Yankong.

"Ji Wuye, are you still alive?"

Yan Kong's face was strange and evil. Seeing each other, his face immediately became very cold. Between the two, it is obvious that they have long had a good relationship with each other.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was full of fire medicine.

"Don't worry you're not dead. I won't die so easily. Now that I've met you, I'll send you off first. I'll look at kushuo overseas and see how I can get the inheritance of Xingjun and take off the star bead! " Ji Wu night look disdainful, cold smile way.

"Ha ha ha ha, joke!"

Yan Kong said with a laugh: "a leader out of the dragon cloud list has not paid attention to you. What kind of thing are you and deserve to be passed on by the star king?"

What are you!

This sentence, immediately stabbed Ji Wu night.

Before, Lin Yun in front of the four sides of the door, is so to hate him. Now, from Yan Kong's mouth, the irony is undoubtedly stronger.

"What am I, you'll soon know!"

Ji Wu night looks gloomy, the whole body blood evil spirit erupts on the spot, the terror evil spirit, immediately lets the air all solidify. However, since Yan Kong was called the two great killing gods together, he would not be afraid of this evil spirit.

a bloody evil spirit which was no less inferior to the other party broke out from him.

The two great killing gods, a word disagrees, immediately fight.

Whether Ji Wuye or Yan Kong, these two people are recognized as evil spirits who are qualified to pass the nine round test. As many people expect, if you don't meet it, you will fight.

If you fight like this, only one person will win.

Today, we can see who will be stronger after four years.

……

Half an hour later.

In the hall where Qin'an and peiyue are located, there is one more person in silence.

The sword on the visitor's body was not weak and fierce. Their faces changed greatly and they were shocked. They thought it was Lin Yun who left and returned.

I was a little relieved when I saw the person's appearance.

Bai Lixuan is a rising star of qianyunzong. It has a rare holy body for thousands of years. It is very popular in the past six months.

"Who hurt you?"

Bai Lixuan saw two people's body injuries, flashed in his eyes and asked.

"What is it to do with you?"

Two people look indifferent, cold said.

Two dozen one was defeated by Lin Yun, and he was so embarrassed. Even if they were not two people, they were not the evil spirits in the top ten of the external list, I was afraid they would not mention it with others.

Bai Lixuan was dumbfounded, but he was as hard as Guo Xu. He was also defeated in Lin Yun's hands.

But immediately, he couldn't laugh.

If this is really defeated in the hands of Lin Yun, it is a little difficult to accept.

Guo Xu is OK. After all, he is only the 78th player. But these two people, no matter who took them out alone, were both notorious.

After all, it's the real thing. If it's a fake one, it's terrible. There's no need to talk about it.

Even his senior brother Xie Yunqiao, fighting alone, may not be able to win.

It should not be Lin Yun. In the whole kushuo sea, only Ji Wuye or Yankong can do it.

Even his senior brother doesn't have the strength.It can't be Lin Yun!

"Can't it be Lin Yun?"

But Bai Lixuan still can't help it. He smiles on his face and pretends to say it at will.

At the moment of Lin Yun's exit, Qin'an and Pei Yue's faces showed subtle changes without any trace, and their pupils shrank violently.

Bai Lixuan's eyes are so keen that even if they don't speak, he knows the answer.

After a while, their faces were as gray as death, and their looks were many times worse than those of Pei Yue, who were struggling on the verge of death.

It's really him

Bai Lixuan was speechless. He bit his lower lip with his teeth and blood seeped out.

"Where are the people?"

After a while, he said.

"Gone."

Bai Lixuan immediately turned to chase.

In the moment he turned around, Qin An looked up and said faintly, "you can't catch up."

Boom!

Bai Lixuan immediately froze in his mind, buzzing in his mind, like a thunderbolt explosion. Keep echoing these five words, you can't catch up.

He suddenly turns around and stares at Qin'an, frightening Qin'an at a loss.

After a long time, he turned around and continued to chase after him.

"What's the matter with this guy? I mean, Lin Yun has been walking for half an hour. How can he chase him? It's like eating me. It's baffling. " After waiting for the other side to leave, Qin'an said angrily.

Pei Yue youyou said: "it is said that he and Lin Yun are from the Qin Empire."

Qin'an's eyes flashed a different color. He thought deeply and seemed to understand something.

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