Qingyang Realm, vast and boundless, full of vicissitudes and ruined sect ruins.

On a broken and dilapidated ruin, the towering Sword Pavilion.

It is like a winter plum after a hundred flowers have withered, leaving an independent legacy and full of infinite charm.

On the surface of the ruins, most of them can only find some edges and corners, and the occasional strange treasure is born, which is an unprecedented big thing.

But this towering Sword Pavilion has a high chance of a heavy treasure.

But its degree of danger is also chilling, and the staggering sword power alone blocks nine out of ten adventurers.

Even if you are bold and not afraid of the prohibition inside the Sword Pavilion, it is also in vain if you can't resist the sword power outside.

Therefore, most of the martial artists who passed by the Sword Pavilion would take a few glances from afar.

Then I was reluctant to leave, and I didn't dare to take the risk to try.

But today, in a sword pavilion, a group of martial artists suddenly poured out, making a lot of movement, attracting the attention of many people.

"Bloodslaughter!"

"They are from the Blood Cloud Gate!"

When he saw the costumes on the group of people and the faces of the leaders, the warriors who passed by showed a sudden look on their faces.

Threatened Sword Pavilion.

In Qingyang County, there are also three hegemon-level sects, and they can gather the strong to go forward.

However, the three hegemon-level sects do not have high-grade mysteries, and they will not be easily explored.

Rub and go!

Not long after, a large group of innate powerhouses poured out of the Sword Pavilion, and the number was no less than that of the Blood Cloud Gate.

"It's someone from the Jin Yan Sect!"

"It's rare that these two major sects will join forces to break into a Sword Pavilion. ”

"It's not that the three hegemon-level sects are not convinced by each other, wouldn't they have to fight on the spot when they meet. ”

"Something is wrong, you look at the plum painting and the face of the blood slaughter......"

The two major sects, which had a deep grudge, actually emerged from the same Sword Pavilion, and immediately attracted the attention of many people.

The plum picture was pale, and there were still blood stains on the corners of her mouth, so she didn't have time to wipe it.

In his right hand, he held a jade slip tightly, and he didn't dare to relax at all.

It seems that when the mechanism was broken, he suffered some minor injuries.

"Tsk, it's really a waste, and it takes so much effort to break a small ban. I see you jade slip, Bacheng is a piece of rubbish!"

The plum painting that Blood Slaughter saw laughed strangely.

The people of the two major sects guarded the Sword Sect Demon Cave for four days, and only after confirming that Lin Yun was really dead did they leave unwillingly.

Just returned empty-handed, blood slaughter and plum painting, obviously will not stop.

The two of them relied on the high-grade mysterious weapon in their hands, and wasted a lot of effort in the Sword Pavilion before they each obtained a jade slip.

Mei Zihua wiped the blood stains from the corners of her mouth, and smiled confidently: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you." ”

Wow!

Seeing that he had a hand, the jade slip in his palm, suddenly burst out with a reckless sword momentum, setting off a shocking wind.

"What a terrifying sword momentum!"

"I guess it's at least a Xuan-level exercise!"

"Maybe it's a secret technique!"

Such an astonishing momentum not only made everyone in the Blood Cloud Gate nervous, but also the innate martial artists who watched the excitement from afar.

"Now I know, whose jade slip is garbage. ”

Mei Zihua saw the gloomy expression of Blood Slaughter, sneered, and directly pasted the jade slip on the center of his forehead and eyebrows.

Suddenly, a tidal wave of information appeared in his mind.

"July 15, cloudy. It's been almost two months since I joined the master's door, and my brothers and sisters have been very good to me, I feel like home, and I speak well, unlike people outside who have been bullying me. Today, I helped the master go down the mountain to collect the elixir, and drank a few bottles of wine by the way, this day is really beautiful......"

looked at the sharp and wanton jade jian, but it turned out to be full of trivial chores, and Meizi painted a confident face.

When I looked at it, it gradually became wrong, and in the end, my whole face turned blue.

"Hahaha!"

Seeing this, Blood Slaughter immediately laughed happily, and without thinking about it, he knew that the other party's jade slip must be garbage: "Just you waste, what kind of good jade slip can you get, there is a ghost." ”

"I don't believe it, what good jade slips you can get!"

The plum painting was already angry, and when he heard the merciless ridicule of the blood slaughter, his handsome facial features were a little distorted.

Blood Tu smiled: "I don't have to worry about this, Brother Mei." ”

Wow!

I saw that he opened his right hand, and a crystal clear pink jade slip exuded an alluring light, as bright as a star, and it was incomprehensible in beauty.

"What a beautiful jade slip!"

"This jade slip is really a strange thing, no wonder Blood Slaughter dares to be so confident. ”

"It turns out that he deliberately hid his hand, just waiting to ridicule the plum painting!"

Listening to the discussion in the distance, Xuetu's face turned pale, and he looked at Mei Zihua, whose face was like a pig's liver, and smiled: "Fight with me, you are really unworthy!"

As soon as the words fell, he put the jade slip directly on his forehead.

The same tidal wave of information instantly poured into his mind.

"June 18, fine. The new little junior brother is really cute when he's stupid, and his little face is also very handsome, hehe, he always wants to tease him. But it's better to look better, senior brother should be going back to the Sword Pavilion today, do I wear a red dress, or wear this blue dress, it's hard to choose, blue skirt...... Red Skirt ............"

Yu Jian's huge information, followed by repeated blue skirts and red skirts, and Blood Tu's face turned green in an instant.

It's clearly just some careful thinking of the girl, and for him, it has no effect at all.

"I don't know if Brother Blood Slaughter, what peerless exercises have you gotten, tell us about it. ”

Mei Zihua observed the words and colors, and the moment he saw the other party's face turn green, he frowned and said with a smile.

The corners of Blood Tu's mouth twitched, he withdrew the jade slip with a cold face, and said in a deep voice: "Do I need to tell you?"

"This is not the style of Brother Bloodslaughter, what is the content in it, I think it may be that girl's unrequited love......"

Mei Zihua didn't intend to let the other party go, and continued to taunt the other party.

The innate martial artists who were watching from a distance understood that these two people were unlucky. The jade slips that I took a lot of effort to get were all filled with messy and useless information, which was also a common thing in the ruins of the sect.

Just as the plum painting and the blood slaughter were taunting each other, the ground suddenly trembled.

Rumble!

Before he could react, the Sword Pavilion behind Jin Yanzong and the powerhouse of the Blood Cloud Sect collapsed without warning.

In the dust, the terrifying sword power turned into a roaring wind and swept in all directions.

The ground rumbled and trembled, making people feel frightened and frightened.

Plum painting and blood slaughter, his face changed greatly at the same time, and he fled quickly with the strong man of the sect.

After the sword power dissipated, the two of them looked at each other, and they both felt that something was wrong.

Sou!

Just as he was in doubt, a figure jumped out of the ruins of the Sword Pavilion.

In the thick dust, with the figure, step by step, his face gradually became clear.

"It's him...... It's Lin Yun!"

"This little beast is not dead!"

When the plum painting and the blood slaughter saw Lin Yun's appearance clearly, the two innate powerhouses behind him also recognized him.

Suddenly, everyone's faces became quite exciting.

"There are a few people who are worried, boy, I will be for a while, I'm afraid I won't be able to die. ”

Lin Yun touched his nose, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled softly.

Many innate powerhouses of the Blood Cloud Sect and the Jin Yan Sect were all surprised, obviously not expecting that Lin Yun, who had fallen into the demon cave, would actually come out alive.

It was a dangerous place that the strong people of the half-step entrance did not dare to break into.

"The treasure of my Blood Cloud Gate, did you rob it!"

Seeing Lin Yun who was alive and well, the new hatred and old hatred were added together, and the blood slaughter trembled slightly.

The heart was furious, the murderous aura in the eyes was filled, and the spirit yuan in the body was surging wildly.

"Is the treasure really in your hands?"

A trace of greed welled up in Mei Zihua's eyes, and he stepped forward and asked in a cold voice.

The faces of the innate powerhouses in the two major sects became cold, and their eyes were staring at Lin Yun deadly.

Treasure!

The plum painting and the blood slaughter mentioned the word treasure one after another, which made many innate warriors who rushed to hear the sound of the sound of the shock.

It's no wonder that this Blood Cloud Sect and the Jin Yan Sect would break into a sword pavilion at the same time, it turned out to be a treasure.

For a time, many doubts were answered.

Listening to the words of the two of them, the treasure with supreme power seemed to have fallen into Lin Yun's hands.

"Good boy...... In the hands of the two major sects, he actually grabbed a treasure weapon!"

Everyone gasped, and they all felt incredible.

Lin Yun looked at the aggressive blood slaughter and plum painting, and said lightly: "It's just an ownerless thing, it seems that your two major sects have been abandoned here." ”

"But not everyone can take this ownerless thing!"

Blood Slaughter's face was gloomy, and with a wave of his hand, he said in a deep voice: "Kill him!"

Sou!

In an instant, there were many figures, and the Blood Cloud Sect and the Jin Yan Sect each rushed out of four powerhouses, with five innate skills, and they rushed towards Lin Yun at the same time.

The powerful momentum erupted from these eight people, and all kinds of killing moves were overwhelming.

Between the shots, the ruthlessness on his face was terrifying.

Lin Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, his face was expression, as if he was smiling but not smiling, and a chill flashed in his eyes.

Today, he wouldn't be afraid of these two major sects!

"This kid doesn't dodge or dodge, he's really looking for death!"

The blows of the eight innate five powerhouses fell on Lin Yun at the same time, and the earth-shattering roar continued. Such a terrifying blow, even a strong person with innate seven knots has to weigh it carefully.

"Is that all there is to it?"

But Lin Yun laughed coldly as if he was fine.

The twelve people were slightly startled in their hearts, and when they wanted to retreat, their eyes showed puzzled looks.

Lin Yun snorted coldly in his heart, and a violent voice rose up on him.

In an instant, the sky suddenly became gloomy, and the black clouds were rolling non-stop.

As a flash of lightning pierced the sky, Lin Yun was shaken, and a thunderous roar sounded in his body. The power of the violent and invincible thunder flame exploded like a fierce beast that had been suppressed for a long time.

The eight congenital five powerhouses were shocked out at the same time, and a trace of blood spilled from the corners of their mouths.

After waiting for the first place, he looked up at Lin Yun, and a flash of horror flashed in his eyes: "This is ......"

I saw Lin Yun, whose body was like purple jade, dazzling, with bloody eyes and fireworks lingering.

The violent momentum made him look like a terrifying oppressive force.

It was a perfect Lei Yan battle body, with the pure coercion brought by the physical body, it was terrifying, and I didn't dare to look at it directly.

In the angry shout, Lin Yun's five fingers clenched, and the surging power vibrated between his fists, blooming with enchanting thunder flames.

"Die!"

The fist exploded, and the terrifying aura contained the sword power, which blasted out with Lin Yun's punch. Stirring up the dust, like a surging river, rumbling and rolling away.