Rumble!

When the eight yellow rays of golden light all bloomed, a phantom image gradually appeared behind him.

The phantom was ten feet long, winding up, and only a pair of eyes were as bright as a lamp.

"Martial Soul!"

"Didn't you say that Lin Yun was a waste martial soul and couldn't sacrifice a martial soul?"

"My God, what kind of martial soul is this, it is ten zhang high as soon as it is sacrificed!"

"It hasn't been condensed yet, this martial soul should not be born for a long time, Huang Mang's eight flashes, and the first birth is a yellow-level eight grades?"

Whether it is the yellow mang, which is much more dazzling than Wang Yan, or the length of this martial soul phantom, it is a little breathtaking.

The phantom gradually became clear when the demonic tiger was about to pounce.

The human face and dragon body, the two sinuous dragon horns in front of the forehead, the dragon's whiskers are snow-white and dense, and the body is like a dragon, with scales and claws. Red as blood, full of ancient atmosphere, weird and evil.

"What kind of martial soul is this?"

Xin Yan showed a shocked look in her eyes, and she saw that this martial soul was not small, but it was a little beyond her cognition.

Luo Feng's eyes on the side were also full of shock, and he muttered: "It's the candle dragon!" In the ancient years, the god of Zhongshan, known as the candle dragon, was regarded as day, twilight was night, blowing was winter, and calling was summer. No drinking, no eating, no rest, human face and dragon body, scales and claws, red as blood. ”

"I now understand a little bit about why this little guy has been unwilling to sacrifice his martial soul, this is clearly an ancient murderous soul. The potential is limitless, and once you grow up, it's amazing. If the strength is not enough, it will be harmful and useless if it is exposed in advance!"

Boom!

When the candle dragon was completely clear, his gaze swept away, and under the gaze of his eyes, the demonic tiger trembled, and his movements paused.

The fierce spirit, which exuded an ancient aura, rushed forward and knocked the trembling demonic tiger directly into the air.

With a fierce tear of both claws, the yellow-level nine-rank martial soul demon pattern tiger was torn in half on the spot.

Turning into two messy rays of light, it escaped into Wang Yan's body, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, his face turned pale, and he was obviously not lightly injured.

But after all, he was a terrifying cultivator of the Xuanwu Realm, and with a hard breath, he held his sword and killed Lin Yun again.

"Stop!"

The joy that came was like a thunderous long sword, falling in front of Lin Yun, who fell to the ground.

When he raised his hand, he waved it out.

Wang Yan spit out a mouthful of blood, and was shocked off the battlefield on the spot, and after landing on the ground, his face was extremely ugly.

"Wang Yan, if you dare to take a step forward, don't blame me for being unkind!"

Xin Jue's face was cold, and he glared at Wang Yan fiercely, and the warning in his words was very strong.

Wang Yan looked at Lin Yun who was struggling to get up, and his anger burned with anger, knowing that there was no chance to kill Lin Yun again.

At the same time, he looked at the candle dragon martial soul that was slowly shielded back into his body, and his expression was even more shocked, where is this waste martial soul......

Bai Ting, who was in charge of the overall situation, shook his body several times, and he was slightly panicked.

The biggest reliance has always been to identify Lin Yun as a waste martial spirit.

As long as it is a waste martial spirit, there is no value over there, even if he kills it regardless of his identity, no one dares to say anything.

But right now, it's a little bit difficult.

"You are?"

Lin Yun looked at the young man in front of him, looked puzzled, and asked.

If it weren't for this young man's action, even if the Candle Dragon Martial Spirit shook back the Demon Pattern Tiger, he would not be able to stop Wang Yan's sword.

Right now, all his internal organs were shattered, and all the true elements of his body were scattered, and he no longer had the strength to fight.

That Wang Yan's cultivation is really terrifying.

Six small realms higher than him, the gap is too big, and there is no power to resist at all. If it weren't for the amazing body of his body and the sword intent, he might have been shocked to death with a single sword just now.

Just like he can easily be cold, this Wang Yan can also be easily killed.

Xin Jue turned around and smiled: "I'm Brother Xin Yan, Xin Jue." ”

Lin Yun suddenly realized, no wonder the two had some similarities, it turned out to be blood brothers and sisters.

Rub and go!

Xin Yan and Luo Feng quickly stepped onto the martial arts arena, and came to Lin Yun's side in a few flashes.

"Little guy, I was worried to death before, but I didn't expect that after I came out, it wouldn't be worry-free. ”

Xinyan said with a smile, the joy in her eyebrows was difficult to hide.

"What are you going to do, go down for me!"

Without waiting for the two to greet each other, Bai Ting had a gloomy face, rushed over with many deacons, and said loudly: "Lin Yun is a sword slave, he bullied others, injured many of his fellow disciples, and even killed Wang Ning in public. Bad for my door rules, Elder Ben is now depriving Lin Yun of the identity of a newcomer to the Sword Sect, take it down for me!"

"Who would dare to do it?"

Luo Feng let out a loud shout and looked at the deacons with a cold face.

The deacons looked at each other and did not dare to come forward.

Luo Feng and Bai Ting are both elders of the Inner Sect, and they are many higher levels than these deacons. It's just that at the moment, Bai Ting is presiding over the overall situation, and the deacons present have to listen to his orders.

But if they want to offend Luo Feng, they don't have the guts.

"Luo Feng, you dare to meddle in my business?"

Bai Ting's face was gloomy, he was planning to go all the way to the dark, and now he had to catch Lin Yun and kill Wang Ning to make a fuss.

Lock him up first, and never give him a chance to get ahead.

"This nine-star battle is up to you, and I can't interfere. But Lin Yun has broken through the dark forest, he is a disciple of the Sword Pavilion, and it is not your turn to abolish his identity!"

If it was said before, Luo Feng didn't dare to offend this Bai Ting because of Lin Yun.

But now Lin Yun showed the primeval murderous soul in public, and he had a complete sword intent. Such a demon, even if he kills the Wang family's descendants, it is worth protecting!

Many times, right and wrong are not so important, and the sect is a place where interests are important.

With such a potential demon, Luo Feng has great confidence and dares to protect Lin Yun.

Bai Ting laughed coldly: "I know what you're thinking, but this guy killed people in public in the Nine Star Battle, and even didn't hesitate to contradict me." Such a rebellious person, for more than a thousand years, has never been in my Lingxiao Sword Pavilion. ”

"Today, I must abolish this person's status as a disciple of the Sword Pavilion, otherwise what kind of system will it become? Is it that in the future, any person can kill people in the Sword Pavilion? What are the rules of the sect!"

Luo Feng didn't want to let go, and said coldly: "This Wang Ning is in the dark forest, almost forcing Lin Yun to death, why don't you care? With me, no one wants to abolish his identity today." ”

Seeing this, Bai Ting smiled suspiciously, pointed at Luo Feng and said, "Okay! Okay! Okay! I see if you can laugh out loud later, I have sent someone to the Sword Hall." I see a newcomer who killed the Wang family's descendants, who would dare to protect him!"

Sword Hall!

Xinyan's face changed slightly, and there was a little more nervousness on her pretty face.

The Sword Wing Hall is known for its ruthlessness, and is committed to upholding the rules of the sect, and is ruthless. Over the years, as long as anyone dares to violate the rules of the sect, without exception, no one has a good end.

Lin Yun still killed people in the end, which was never allowed in the sect.

Otherwise, in the future, everyone will not pay attention to the rules, and the Nine Stars will be completely chaotic.

When I think of this, I can't help but panic. However, his brother was very happy, his expression was calm and quite calm.

Luo Feng smiled comfortingly: "Don't worry, just wait to watch the show." ”

Not long after, a young deacon ran over angrily. But he was alone, and there was no sword-wielding elder to follow.

Wang Yan frowned and said, "What about the sword-wielding elder, my brother is dead, for such a big matter, why hasn't a sword-wielding elder come?" ”

The deacon's face was a little ugly, and he looked at Bai Ting and arched his hand: "The Sword Hall said that the Nine Stars Battle, since it is presided over by Elder Bai Ting, then they don't have to come forward, everything here will be handled by Elder Bai." ”

When Bai Ting heard this, he immediately showed a smile, and the sword elder was in the future.

But the meaning came, and everything was left to him to deal with.

Luo Feng frowned slightly, slightly puzzled, and was puzzled, when he was young, he said in a slur manner: "Zhijian Hall still said ......"

"What else?"

"It is also said that the descendants of the Wang family died in the Nine Stars Battle, and Elder Bai Ting, as the principal, has an unshirkable responsibility and must bear the main responsibility. Lin Yun's sin was unforgivable, but he was young and vigorous, and he could still understand it, and it was handled at Elder Bai Ting's discretion. ”

Poof!

As soon as the words fell, Wang Yan spit out a mouthful of blood angrily, young and vigorous, and could still understand...... What is this called?

Zhijian Hall is actually so partial to Lin Yun.

Before the smile on Bai Ting's face dissipated, he was dumbfounded on the spot, Wang Ning was killed by Lin Yun, but Zhijian Tang wanted him to be responsible.

No wonder these people refused to come forward, making it clear that they were letting him be blamed for this.

At the foot of the mountain, the other senior disciples were secretly smiling.

But think about it, although the Wang family is one of the four major clans, it has a profound heritage and has huge strength in the empire.

But Lingxiao Sword Pavilion is, after all, a sect that is transcendent in the empire, and is not afraid of the Wang family.

If Lin Yun is really a waste martial spirit, then it may not be impossible to hand it over to the Wang family to deal with.

But the potential of this Lin Yun's performance, whether it is a martial soul, a root bone, or a kendo perception, is all-encompassing, and it is entirely possible to grow into a demonic existence!

This kind of leader can't be kept, how will it be recruited in the future.

No matter how depressed he is, the black cauldron of Wang Ning's death, he has already decided it!

"How to deal with it, Elder Bai Ting said something, why was he stupid. Elder Luo Feng smiled faintly and asked softly.

Bai Ting's face was as ugly as a pig's liver, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Bai Ting is ashamed of his trust in the sect, and let the Wang family's descendants die in the nine-star hegemony, and Bai is willing to take full responsibility." ”

His voice trembled and trembled, and he had already cursed in his heart.

Wang Ning's death has a half-wool relationship with him...... But Zhijiantang insisted that he was not well supervised.

He couldn't refute it, this bitter water could only be swallowed by himself.

If he doesn't know the current affairs and offends the entire Sword Hall, he will have no place in the Sword Pavilion in the future.

"But Lin Yun made a big mistake in public, and if he didn't punish him, it would be difficult to convince the public......"

Luo Feng and Xin Yan looked a little nervous, if this old guy doesn't know the current affairs. It would be really difficult to drive Lin Yun out of the sect by fighting hard.

Bai Ting glanced at Lin Yun angrily, and said in a deep voice: "Punish Lin Yun for entering the Grass and Trees Peak, and fight for three months, and Li Wuwu will be an accomplice and enter together." ”

As soon as these words came out, Luo Feng and Xin Yan were relieved, Bai Ting did not dare to disobey the Sword Hall after all.

Kill one person, don't abolish your identity, and don't put you in prison. It's only been a mess for March, and it's completely tickling.