More and more long swords flew out and inserted into the mountain peaks, and the essence inside was drained by the dragon slaying sword.

The Lingyun Pavilion Lord and the other high-level officials collectively stumbled and almost fell from the air.

"It's a big loss, it's a big loss!"

The Lingyun Pavilion Lord even shouted a big loss, not only put in a piece of imperial weapon material, but also lost so many long swords, the sect will definitely pay compensation to these disciples.

Thousands of long swords, neatly and neatly, have all turned into scrap metal, making those disciples want to cry without tears.

Many people have spent years building a long sword in their hands, and now they have all turned into scrap copper and rotten iron, how can they not be angry.

"Lynch, you bastard!"

"Lynch, you pay me for the sword!"

"Lynch, I'm at odds with you!"

“……”

There are laughing and scolding, and there are real swearing, and all kinds of voices are intertwined.

"The disciple who loses the long sword can go to the sect to receive a long sword for free, and the sect bears this loss. ”

If it goes on like this, I'm afraid it will cause chaos, anyway, it has already been lost, and it can only be borne by Lingyun Pavilion, and it is only a few thousand, and Lingyun Pavilion can afford it.

As soon as the pavilion master's voice fell, the cursing voices around him disappeared, and they all returned to their lively appearance.

Absorbing thousands of long sword essences, the luster of the Dragon Slayer Sword was even stronger, like a divine sword, emitting a dazzling light, a horizontal cut, and the thunder and lightning that fell were directly cut open, and then disappeared.

The thunder and lightning became more and more fierce, constantly smashing down, and Lynch held a long sword in his hand, performing nine slashes to extinguish emotions, fighting against heaven and earth.

Every time the sword light fell, everyone's hearts seemed to be pinched fiercely, and it was very uncomfortable.

"His swordsmanship is stronger, and I'm not an opponent. ”

Sun Zhong admitted frankly that the current Lynch, even he is not an opponent, at least the second-rank Martial Emperor can suppress him.

"Is it really that scary?"

Those eight-rank martial gods and ninth-rank martial gods didn't feel very deeply, only the Martial Emperor really felt that this power was too terrifying.

"It's not just terrifying, it's very terrifying, if it's a life-and-death battle, I can't even take a move from him. ”

Sun Zhong did not appear decadent at all because he was not Lynch's opponent, but instead stimulated the arrogance in his heart, and this time he went back, he also planned to retreat and cultivate.

As for those second-rank martial emperors, they were also under a lot of pressure, and their expressions were obviously unnatural, and the nine-rank martial gods had reached this level, how did he cultivate.

With the sea alone, you can't do it at all, only with a deep foundation and a lot of accumulation, you can have the ability to leapfrog the challenge.

The thundercloud became thin and was crushed by Lynch's sword qi, and even the thunder dragon was dragged out and abused several times.

It may be that everyone's nerves have long been paralyzed, and they can't feel anything, watching the thunder dragon being refined by Lynch, and the dragon slaying sword emits a thousand golden lights, covering the sky and the sun.

Until the clouds disappeared, everyone's emotions didn't react for a while, only the thousands of long swords, stuck alone on the mountain peak.

Putting away his sword and standing, he put all his essence and energy into his body, and glanced around, with an embarrassed look on his face.

"I'm sorry to destroy the mountain and lose so many long swords. ”

Lynch apologized again and again, making everyone roll their eyes even more, and only then did they remember to apologize, what did they do just now.

"Lynch, ...... you go"

Li Xiao twisted his waist and strode away, never wanting to see Lynch again.

"Hahaha......"

provoked a burst of laughter all around, lost a thousand long swords, and with Lingyun Pavilion here, he had already promised to pay compensation, so no one pursued the matter.

The Dragon Slayer Sword was promoted to the fourth level, and Lynch was also very happy, inviting friends, having dinner together in the evening, and it is estimated that he will leave Lingyun Pavilion tomorrow, and the next time we meet, I don't know when.

Everyone dispersed, Jiang Yu went back to prepare, and Lynch was called away by the Lord of Lingyun Pavilion.

"Lynch, from now on, you have an extra identity, the elite disciple of Lingyun Pavilion, although it is a nominal name, after all, it is also a disciple of Lingyun Pavilion, this is a token, and there are documents, you can take them. ”

Give a token and a paperwork, as well as a storage ring, for the use of the Divine Pill Conference, to Lynch, the address has been told, it is about four or five days away from here, not very close.

"Pavilion Master, with all due respect, it is not certain whether I can get good results, but I will do my best, and as for the safety issue, I will leave it to you. ”

When he went out this time, Lynch was not worried about anything else, Sima Villa did not get rid of it, and it has always been a heart disease.

With Sima Feng's character, he will definitely send a master to intercept him, Shui Wuxin calculates one, Sima Villa has recruited troops and horses over the years, and I am afraid that he has attracted a lot of loose cultivation martial emperors.

Once a second-grade or higher Martial Emperor is sent, Lynch's chances of winning are extremely low, and he may not even have the possibility of escaping, so he must be calculated.

If it were him, go straight to the Nine Heavens, or leave in hiding, Sima Villa would not be able to find him at all.

"You can rest assured of this, I will arrange it, if you have three long and two short, senior brother will not eat me. ”

Lingyun Pavilion is the main one haha, and Lingyun Pavilion also counts on Lynch to portray the Sky Pattern, as long as there is a Sky Pattern in Lingyun Pavilion, it will become a super sect, it is only a matter of time, how can Lynch be sent to death in vain.

"I'm relieved to have your words, then I'll leave first, I'll leave early tomorrow morning, and don't send anyone. ”

After Lynch finished speaking, he waved his hand, left the main hall, and returned to the courtyard where he lived, Li Xiao and the others had been waiting for a long time.

After a night of excitement, only Lynch and Jiang Yu were left, Jiang Feiyu had already left, this time with the help of Lingyun Pavilion, it was much easier to rebuild Feiyu Pavilion.

The two sat next to each other, admiring the moonlight and looking at the starry sky.

"Brother Lin, are you really going?"

Jiang Yu is also a disciple of Lingyun Pavilion now, and according to Lin Qi's meaning, he doesn't want to take her to the Divine Pill Conference because it is too dangerous.

"I have to go, besides, Lingyun Pavilion is not suitable for me, when I finish participating in the Divine Pill Conference, I will come back and take you away, Xiaoxue and the others should be almost there." ”

The last time he left the Flying Feather Pavilion, he had already sent someone down to inform Xiaoxue and them, and after the Ruan family settled down, they would go to the Eight Heavens to join him.

"It's okay, when Xiaoxue and the others arrive, I will do my best to be a landlord, you be careful. ”

Jiang Yu was affectionate, and her beautiful eyes looked at Lynch, which made people feel distressed.

"Yes!"

Lynch hummed softly, and his lips were directly imprinted, and the four lips were facing each other, intertwined, and could not be separated for a long time.

His hands began to be dishonest and wandered over Jiang Yu's body, who let out a soft murmur and was hot.

"Brother Lin, no, after Xiaoxue comes up, as long as she approves it, I can give it to you at any time. ”

Jiang Yu is about to hold on, this is unfair to Xiaoxue, she doesn't want to be estranged from Xiaoxue because of this matter.

His hands didn't take out of Jiang Yu's body, they hugged each other tightly like this, and they were about to be separated, and no one felt comfortable.

In his life, Lynch has experienced too many separations, and has also experienced a lot of life and death, and has been secretly vowing never to let his relatives be separated from him again.

As soon as the sky dawned, Lynch hit the road, stepped on the dew, and completely disappeared into the horizon under Jiang Yu's gaze.

In the air, a white shadow flickered, disappeared in the blink of an eye, and broke through to the Nine Rank Martial God, which could travel thousands of miles in a day.

From Lingyun Pavilion to the Dao Discussion Platform, it is about five days away, after so many years of development, the scale of the Dao Conference of that year has continued to grow, from the initial few sects to participate, to the current dozens, and even more sect families participated.

It has become a feast, which can not only talk about immortals, but also the Divine Pill Conference, and also the Fang Market, which can be traded privately and exchanged for things, which has become a rare event in the Eight Heavens.

It's a pity that these don't have much to do with Lingyun Pavilion.

In a certain city, there are only two things to talk about now, the first is that there is a demon in Lingyun Pavilion, who has passed the death pass of the Seven Buddha Pagodas, and is a master who is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

The second is the Dao Conference, which is about to begin, and countless masters are flocking to it, even if they can't participate, they can still catch a glimpse of the event.

In the teahouse, Lynch found an empty seat and made it easy to disguise, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble, the people of Sima Villa are all over the Eight Heavens, and there must be spies who always pay attention to him.

"I heard that at this year's Dao Conference, Emperor Nan will also go, he is our Eight Heavens, the only remaining Emperor of the Three Ranks. ”

When you go to the Pole, this big city is a must-pass, so there are more warriors, and they are all talking about this topic.

"I also heard that Nandi seems to have encountered some difficulties, looking for a elixir to save his little granddaughter, so he came to watch the elixir conference. ”

Someone told the inside information, Nandi dignified Emperor Sanpin, Emperor Wu, there was no way to save his little granddaughter, hoping that at the Divine Pill Conference, there would be a peerless elixir that could save his granddaughter.

"If you can get the favor of Nandi, then you don't have to worry about it in this life. ”

A martial artist showed excitement, Nandi was one of the top figures in the Eight Heavens, and it was definitely extraordinary.

"Put away your careful thoughts, Nandi heard that he had a certain status in the Nine Heavens back then, and in desperation, he avoided the Eight Heavens, how could he take a fancy to you. ”

Another person scoffed, everyone talked and laughed, Lynch didn't take it seriously, and after eating, he continued on the road.

Not long after Lynch left, a man, a woman, and an old man walked in, sitting on the table where Lynch had just left, with a difference of only a dozen breaths before and after, almost passing by.

"Master, let's sit here. ”

The woman was very polite, wiped the table, and asked the old man to sit down, as for the young man, he spoke less, and always held a knife in his hand, even when eating.

"Ayu, put away your sharpness, there are countless masters here, you have to keep a low profile. ”

The old man looked at the young man in front of him, with a look of relief, he had done the happiest thing in his life, that is, he met the two of them and accepted them as disciples, so that he would teach them all his peers.

"Yes, Master!"

Ayu put away the long knife, sat upright on the side, picked up the wine glass, drank it all, and the woman sat beside her, also with a happy face.

As soon as Lynch stepped out of the teahouse, a familiar voice came into his ears, and when he looked back, there seemed to be no one he knew.

"Could it be that I'm hallucinating?"

Shaking his head, Lynch strode forward, ignoring it, time was urgent, and he had to rush to the platform as soon as possible, so as not to miss the Shendan Conference.