The Peerless Emperor

The palm print and the huge wave collided in mid-air, bursting open, bursting out strong spirit power fluctuations, oscillating towards the surroundings.

The aura was full of energy, one of them turned into a spiral and struck towards Lin Qian.

"Huh!" Lin Qian snorted coldly when he saw the energetic energy that struck him, and his five fingers gathered and clenched his fists and swung out.

boom!

Qi Jin collided with Lin Qian's flesh fist, slammed and dissipated in the air.

People in the square raised their heads and looked upward.

There was a cloud boat suspended in the sky, the size and shape of Qin Wushuang was very similar.

And at the bow of this Yunzhou, a middle-aged man with an indifferent expression stood with his hands on his back, with faintly undissipated spirit power on his body.

Obviously, the person who attacked Lin Qian and Ye Xin earlier was the one standing by the bed.

Qin Wushuang looked up at the person on the bow, coldly shouted: "Zhang Dingyun, what do you mean!"

"My Divine Sword Sect also needs an explanation." The silver-haired Mei Yuexia also stepped forward and asked.

"It's nothing, I saw someone on the **** instead of in the square, thinking about which Xiaoxiao who broke into the area of ​​the Middle Ancient Ruins without authorization, and prepared to kill him." The person in front of the bow of Yunzhou said lightly. Explained, "Looking closer now, it seems that they are two disciples, which is a misunderstanding."

Qin Wushuang and Mei Yuexia looked a little gloomy when they heard this man's words.

Misunderstanding, thought it was Xiao Xiao.

From their point of view, the supreme master of the dignified Tianzong doesn't have this vision, even the disciples of the Vientiane Sect and the Shenjian Sect can't see it?

Obviously, this Zhang Dingyun did it deliberately.

The cloud boat slowly fell, Lin Qian stared at the cloud boat, he had already seen that it was Shengtianzong who came.

The man who is now shooting, don't need to think too much, I am afraid that Sheng Tianzong's sect is determined.

Ye Xin gathered up the starry sky in the starlight white dress, and looked at the man in front of Yun Zhou with lingering fears, her eyebrows frowned.

"Misunderstanding, the Sect Master of Shengtianzong clearly intends to kill you." Listening to Zhang Dingyun's words, Lin Qian looked at Ye Xin behind him, and said coldly.

The direction from which the huge palm print was crushed was clearly aimed at Ye Xin, and the attack range spread to him, only incidental.

"Because of my talent, Shengtianzong feels threatened. In their view, if the second female sword saint appears in the Divine Sword Sect, it will be detrimental to their position as the strongest power in Linhai Prefecture." Speaking of this, Ye Xin's There was also resentment in his eyes, "The Bashan City thing was done by Sheng Tianzong's instigation."

"Huh, Domineering!" At this moment, Lin Qian also snorted coldly.

Because the Sect Master who came down from the cloud boat was not only Zhang Dingyun, but also a man with a beard in a blood-colored robe.

And this person, it was the sect master of the Domineering Dadao Sect who had blood wounds.

Following Zhang Dingyun and Xueliu's back and walking out of Yunzhou, there are also not only disciples of Shengtianzong, but also disciples of the Tyrannical Sect with blood robes!

The Yunzhou of Shengtianzong would come with the Tyrant Sword Sect, and it was so crooked, it was self-evident.

All the disciples of Shengtianzong wore bright yellow robes with their nostrils facing the sky, and looked contemptuous of everything.

As for the disciples of the Tyrant Sword Sect, they looked at the Divine Sword Sect and the Vientiane Sect in a gloomy manner, and didn't know what they were making.

"Look at the arrogant appearance of Shengtianzong, as if Laozi is the number one in the world." Behind Qin Wushuang of Wanxiangzong, Li Letian looked over there and said with a curled mouth.

Zhao Haiming yawned, and said indifferently: "Not to mention that we have a monster here. The four of us who have been reborn are not afraid of it. Let him alone."

"Baodaomen, I am afraid I will also intervene." Looking at the gazes of the blood-robed disciples, Ding Zhirong reminded.

"It's okay, if they want to die, just come to us and do it." In Lei Gan's eyes, purple lightning flashed vaguely.

After Zhang Dingyun received Yun Zhou, he sneered at Qin Wushuang's side, and talked with the blood wound, completely ignoring the others.

Regarding Sheng Tianzong's attitude, even though Qin Wushuang was angry, he still resisted it.

Mei Yuexia also looked gloomy and kept silent.

Looking at the two men's forbearing attitude, they seemed to ignore it, but in fact they observed it secretly.

"It looks like Wei Wushuang is dead, otherwise, why bother to bear it like this."

After a while, Lin Qian brought Ye Xin back to the square.

After the two came back, Lei Gan and the others immediately got together, and Lin Qian also introduced them one by one.

The two female disciples from the Divine Sword Sect also ran over with a smile, met a few of them, and talked with each other.

Everyone is young, and after a short chat, they gradually become familiar.

At this time, the remaining three gates in Linhai Prefecture also arrived.

The Royal Beast Gate that rode the soul beast.

A seat in Tsing Yi, the rejuvenation gate exuding the smell of medicine.

The arrival of the three sects and five gates also means that the opening of the medieval relics is coming soon.

The eight sect masters came to the gate of the square and poured spirit power into it together, and in their hands filled with spirit power, they were holding a simple token.

With the spirit power of the eight sect masters, the huge portal on the square trembled, and the light curtain that had originally shrouded it was also shattered.

The powerful and ancient breath came out from the portal in an instant, although the bluestone door of the portal was still closed tightly.

"The Medieval ruins have been opened, you can go in." After opening the door, Qin Wushuang returned to Lin Qian and the others and said, "Once you enter, you will not appear in the same place."

"Not in the same place?" Lin Qian couldn't help turning his head to look at Ye Xin when he heard this.

Although there may be changes after the separation, Lin is not too worried.

Assembling the wisdom of the Ministry of Science and Technology and choosing suitable materials to make the starlight white skirt, Ye Xin can exert the strongest power and can definitely protect herself.

"Because, I suggest that after you enter the ruins, try to meet in the shortest possible time." Qin Wushuang, Lin Qian and others suggested.

After Lin Qian listened, he pondered for a moment, and said to the people: "After entering the ruins, stand still on the spot, I will find you at that time."

"How? What way?" Everyone looked over curiously, puzzled.

"Everyone gives me a token, and then you will know it." Lin Qian stretched out his hand to everyone, said mysteriously.

Seeing this, everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to say, but honestly took out one thing and gave it to Lin Qian as a token.

The two female disciples of the Divine Sword Sect also gave Lin Qian two tokens like playing together.

After receiving the tokens, Lin Qian waved to the portal: "Let's go, go and see what this medieval relic is like."

When the voice fell, Lin Qian turned and walked towards the door.

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I have a cold, I feel unwell, take a leave, and owe two chapters to break out.