Chapter 389: Red Plum Proud Snow

Chapter 389

When the secret treasure is sacrificed, only one person can be hit, but there is no doubt that he will die under the Purple Mansion realm, and the half-step Purple Mansion is no exception.

The goal of the mission is to kill him, and after killing him, he quickly retreats.

The man in black with the strange cylinder secret treasure in his hand, hidden behind the leaves, knew these points very well.

But after the ghost sent the god to the gods, after he aimed the secret treasure at Lin Yun, he could no longer restrain his killing intent.

recalled all kinds of grievances with the other party, the killing intent in his eyes became stronger, and the anger in his heart was out of control.

Go to hell!

The true yuan was infused into the secret treasure, like the cylinder of the prayer wheel, blooming with a faint shimmer, twisting one by one.

The blood flickered, and a silver petal quietly bloomed in the air, and then turned into silver needles and disappeared, silently, in a flash.

Thousands of meters away, Lin Yun, who was entangled with the four black-clothed men, trembled violently.

His keen half-step innate sword intent made him tremble when he felt a danger that he had never felt before.

Endless fear, straight to the heart, the heart pounding and beating.

Are you going to die?

Inexplicably, Lin Yun's breathing became a little heavy, and the speed of this heartbeat made him extremely panicked.

At the last moment, there was a thunderous roar in mid-air, followed by a flash of electric light.

Clang!

But it was a joy to be absolutely happy, and at this critical juncture, he was in front of Lin Yun. Its sword was like lightning, and in the flickering light, silver needles flew out by it, making a crisp collision sound.

"Die!"

The treasure soldier in his hand flashed with crackling lightning, his body was as light as a swallow, and his sword was like a swimming dragon, soaring up and down.

Poof!

The four people who were entangled with Lin Yun were all killed under this ancient treasure soldier, and drops of blood slipped down from the shining sword.

Lin Yun, who had been shut down from the ghost gate, knelt on one knee, a little frightened, and his face was pale.

For a moment, it was a danger he had never felt before, a fear that his will could not resist. It's the body, which instinctively reacts before it's about to die, and can't stop it.

True Yuan was infused into his eyes, and Lin Yun looked into the distance, looking in the direction where the silver needle was flying.

He looked through the ancient trees and saw a pair of eyes, a pair of eyes hidden behind the leaves.

Those eyes were extremely stunned at the moment, and they were full of disbelief.

It's him?

These eyes, Lin Yun is too familiar, even if he hides them well, he will never admit his mistake. From the moment he entered the sect, he was dealing with this person, and the other party had to put him to death several times.

Wang Yan, the descendant of the Wang clan!

"Open guns are easy to dodge and dark arrows are difficult to defend, junior brother, you have to be more careful. ”

Xin Jue's eyes narrowed slightly, showing a slight smile, and stretched out his hand.

Lin Yun held his hand, pulled it with his hand, and stood up again, his face gradually returning to normal.

He was a little confused, he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure it out for the time being.

Rub and go!

In mid-air, a short knife broke through the air and poured down towards Xin Jue's fierce ferocity.

But it was the three black-clothed men who dragged Luo Feng to see that Xin Jue had dropped the silver needle, and they could no longer hold their breath and came towards Xin Jue to kill him.

Not only these three people, but also the black-clothed man who fought with other sect disciples and elders, at the same time, gave up his goal and rushed towards Xin Jue.

Sou!

The whistling sound that broke through the air came one after another, and the killing intent of the Quartet hit like a storm.

"Senior brother, these people are coming for you. Lin Yun's eyes flashed with astonishment, full of shock.

At present, this group of men in black has finally revealed their intentions.

"It seems that someone really doesn't want me to appear in the Dragon Gate Competition, but no matter what, junior brother, you will always appear in the Dragon Gate Competition, right?"

Xin didn't care, as if she had expected it, and smiled at Lin Yun.

"That's natural, Longmen Dabi, I'm definitely going to fight it. ”

Lin Yun responded without thinking.

Xinyan smiled slightly, stopped speaking, and only looked at the sword in her hand.

This is the sword that Lin Yun gave him, an ancient treasure soldier, with dense patterns and overflowing cold. Zheng Zheng is as clear as dazzling snow, the blade is like autumn frost, blowing hair and breaking hair, cutting copper and iron, cutting gold and jade...... This sword, like a beauty, is so delicate that it is difficult to give up.

"Senior brother, it's over. ”

Lin Yun tapped it on the storage bag, reached out and grabbed the Red Flame Battle Banner, transforming into an extremely hideous melee form.

"Don't make a move, with the sword you gave me, these people can't help me. ”

Xinjue's gaze was withdrawn from the sword, and his expression suddenly became extremely cold, and the sword intent all over his body continued to permeate.

Rumble!

The vast sword intent rushed up from his body and condensed to the peak. A loud sword roar suddenly sounded from his body, followed by an even louder sword sound, but the sword in his hand shone brightly and trembled.

Under the pressure of this sword intent, Lin Yun couldn't help but take a few steps back, and a deep surprise flashed in his eyes.

Innate sword intent!

Just now, Senior Brother Xin Jue actually broke through and broke through the sword intent to the innate realm. Not only that, but it was even recognized by the ancient treasure soldiers in his hands, which is really incredible.

If you don't make a hit, it's a blockbuster!

Lin Yun was shocked in his heart, he should have been happy for his senior brother, but doubts flashed in his eyes.

Not only him, but the scattered Sword Pavilion in all directions were all extremely shocked. The sword in their hands, under the shock of this sword intent, was uncontrollably uncontrollable.

"Innate Sword Intent!"

After being surprised, Elder Luo Feng's eyes welled up with ecstasy, it was really an innate sword intent, a sword intent stronger than Lin Yun's half-step innate sword intent.

In this way, at the end of the year, who can stop the half-step Zifu in the Longmen competition?

"So, is that worthy of you? I'm really useless......

Xin Jue laughed at himself, and with the earth-shattering sword momentum, he rose from the ground and met the few black-clothed people who rushed over first.

"Thunder!"

Bang bang bang!

Accompanied by a flash of lightning like a sword, four thunderous sounds erupted in mid-air, blood splattered, and the five black-clothed men were killed by the sword on the spot.

With the blessing of the innate sword intent, the ancient treasure soldier in his hand perfectly presented his terrifying side.

Kill!

Xin never advanced but retreated, and rushed towards the group of black-clothed men who surrounded him, sword wielding.

Bang bang bang!

Its form flickered, and lightning flashed everywhere, and every time thunder exploded in midair. There must be blood splashed, heads fall to the ground, and the mystery of the thunder swordsmanship is vividly displayed in his hands, even beyond the grade of the swordsmanship itself.

Maybe it's because the Thunder Sword Technique is too terrifying, or maybe it's because the ancient treasure soldiers are too powerful under the blessing of the innate sword intent, or maybe it's both.

The group of people in black had no way to take Xin, and they never found a chance to really trap him.

On the contrary, there are constantly people who die under his sword, and the scene is extremely strange.

Airplanes!

In the sky, there was a sudden sound of majestic sword intent humming and trembling, and under this sword intent, it seemed that the sky and the earth trembled.

But it was a sword light, falling from the sky from far and near.

Bang bang bang!

When the sword light fell to the ground, the light and shadow overlapped and the sword qi was invincible.

The brunt of the blow was more than a dozen people.

"Cloud Sword?"

The black-clothed man at the head saw the trembling sword body on the ground clearly, a trace of annoyance flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Withdraw!"

The man in black suddenly receded like a tide, and the whole group of the Sword Pavilion was furious, and they were just about to chase after it.

"Don't be reckless. ”

Elder Luo Feng sighed and stopped everyone.

Whew!

The sword-wielding elder was covered in injuries and fell from mid-air, probably barely forcing the Thunder Flame Snake back.

"Look at the identity of these people!" said in a cold voice with a gloomy face.

Luo Feng hurriedly ordered to go down, but the masks of these people were uncovered, revealing all the faces full of scars. The scar, at first glance, is a new injury, deliberately left before the move.

The people of the Sword Pavilion gasped, these people are so ruthless.

Rumble!

Before it was over, the corpses of the black-clothed men who fell to the ground suddenly spontaneously combusted.

In the blink of an eye, in front of everyone in the Sword Pavilion, only a pile of ashes was left to burn.

"Crematorium, these people are all dead!"

Such a terrifying sight made Elder Luo Feng couldn't help but exclaim.

"To be able to cultivate so many dead soldiers, there are not many forces in the Great Qin Empire that can do it, and these people will always show suspicions. ”

There was no evidence left, and the black hand behind it was obviously very well planned, and the face of the sword-wielding elder looked a little ugly.

From this point of view, even if you know who did it, you can't take revenge openly.

The disciples of the Sword Pavilion were talking a lot, and when they saw the scene in front of them, they were a little shocked and inexplicable in their hearts.

"Rest for a while, hurry up, I have already informed the Sword Pavilion Sect and sent someone to pick us up. ”

The sword-wielding elder glanced in all directions and commanded in a deep voice.

Tang Tong, Xin Jue, Xin Yan, Lin Yun and other Sword Pavilion disciples, hearing this, gathered together and rested on the spot with their backs against the ancient tree.

"This time out of the sect is really full of twists and turns. ”

Wang Zheng sighed softly, the Silent Annihilation Mountain Range was already dangerous, but he didn't expect that the most dangerous would always be the same kind.

He said what everyone wanted, and now everyone just wants to hurry back to the sect.

"But these people definitely can't imagine that the more desperate the situation, the more people can break through, and the eighth prince is destined to be replaced!"

Tang Tong laughed softly, and several other people also smiled and congratulated.

In the Great Qin Empire, no one has mastered the innate sword intent yet, at least on the surface.

Lin Yun mastered the half-step innate sword intent, and he was so terrifying, and no one knew how terrifying it would be if he mastered the complete innate sword intent.

At the end of the year, the dragon gate is destined to shine!

As soon as they thought of this, everyone's mood seemed very excited.

Xin Jue smiled slightly, did not answer, just looked at everyone calmly.

"Brother, there's something dirty on your forehead. ”

Xinyan's eyes fell on Xinjue and laughed softly.

"Wipe it for me. ”

Xin Jue laughed.

"How old are you, you still want me to help you, don't be shy, okay, just one time, don't move. ”

Xinyan teased, took out her handkerchief, and stepped forward.

"Hee-hee, it's clean. ”

Xinyan's smiling face was like a flower, but when her eyes fell on the handkerchief, her face changed slightly.

It was not anything dirty, it was blood, and although it was weak, it was very eye-catching on the white handkerchief.

At first, she thought it was someone else's blood, but when she looked up, there were more blood stains on her eyebrows.

I hurriedly wiped it again, over and over again, but no matter what, I couldn't wipe it clean.

Such an abnormal move suddenly changed the faces of the others.

Lin Yun, who closed his eyes and recuperated, opened his eyes, thought of a certain possibility in his heart, and his face changed in an uproar.

"Don't wipe it. ”

Xin Jue reached out to hold Xin Yan's hand, and laughed softly: "If the blood is destined to run out, then let it go, it's not good to dirty your handkerchief." ”

"Brother, don't scare me......"

Xinyan's voice trembled, and her expression became flustered.

Lin Yun and the others suddenly got up and surrounded them in an instant.

I saw that Xin Jue, his face was as pale as snow, and a drop of blood from the center of his eyebrows slid down his nose bone. The blood spreads out, like a white snowfield, blooming red plums, poignant and picturesque.

Although the snow is cold, the red plum is proud and rugged.