"What is this Lin Yun going to do? He even provoked the plum painting and the blood slaughter at the same time!"

"No, it's a little too arrogant. ”

"Not necessarily, in the final analysis, it was the plum painting and the blood slaughter that attacked him one after another to force him to this point. ”

"Hahaha, you see, there are two plum paintings and blood slaughter, and their faces are almost green. ”

A burst of discussion sounded in the crowd in all directions, and no one expected Lin Yun to be so public.

"You're looking for death!"

Mei Zihua's whole body trembled, and no one in Qingyang County dared to look down on him so much.

Furious, he slapped the storage bag violently.

A two-meter-long black ancient halberd appeared in his hand.

Boom!

Mei Zihua held the ancient halberd in one hand, and slammed it on the ground, and the heavy breath made the ground tremble slightly, making an earth-shattering sound.

The simple and heavy aura spread out on his halberd, making people feel that their breath was heavy.

The tip of the halberd's spear burned with a faint black flame, which made people feel even more frightened.

"Top-grade Mysterious Weapon - Demon Flame Halberd!"

"My God, this Jin Yanzong actually handed over the Demon Flame Halberd to Meizi to paint...... This should be the only top-grade mysterious weapon in their sect!"

"This Demon Flame Halberd, but it hasn't been seen for many, many years. ”

"Jin Yanzong really has high hopes for plum paintings!"

When the black ancient halberd appeared, it immediately caused an exclamation, it turned out to be a high-grade mysterious weapon.

While everyone was in amazement, Blood Slaughter snorted coldly and took out a Blood Bone Whip from the storage bag.

Nine blood-colored demon bones that seeped into people, interlocking with each other, shook them fiercely, and a thunderbolt exploded in the air.

Unexpectedly, it is another high-grade mysterious vessel.

The Blood Cloud Sect and the Jin Yan Sect, in order to allow the two of them to gain something in the Qingyang Realm, actually gave them the high-grade mysterious weapons of the sect.

But who knows, Lin Yun didn't panic at all.

The whole body bloomed with blood-colored fluorescence, like a piece of peerless jade, exuding a strange and dazzling brilliance. A fire demon power soared into the sky on him, and his long hair flew up, and the edge was incomparable.

Rub!

Lin Yun's right foot was on the ancient sword box, and with a heavy kick, the moment the sword box rose in the air, it suddenly opened.

Among the rose petals in the sky, Lin Yun was covered in blood, and he reached out and grabbed the funeral flower sword.

Boom!

The sword body is like a stream of autumn water out of the sheath, and in the body of Yun Yang for half a year, the sword light of the glass is not much weaker than the blood bone whip and the demon flame halberd.

Lin Yun held his sword and said with a smile: "Come on, the seal of the Qingyang Realm has not yet been opened, and it is not bad to understand this grievance before!"

There is endless fighting spirit in him, and between his words, he is full of pride.

After half a year of penance, after many lives and deaths, if you don't even have the courage to face plum paintings and blood massacres.

Then there is no need to continue on this martial arts path!

The atmosphere of the scene suddenly froze, and no one expected it. After the plum painting and the blood slaughter, showing off the high-grade mysterious weapons, he actually dared to face the battle.

"Since you want to die, I really don't mind, before the Qingyang Realm opens, I will take your dog's life!"

Blood Tu snorted coldly, and his body also erupted with monstrous battle intent, competing against each other.

Da-da-da-da!

"Get out of the way, get out of the way. ”

At this moment, a group of people rode tall horses, rushed through the crowd, and came to the center of the battlefield.

I saw that the young man who was the leader, handsome and handsome, with a dusty temperament, said with a faint smile: "Hehe, what are you two doing? Do you really plan to fight more and less in front of tens of thousands of people?" Is it glorious?"

"Mingguang Pavilion!"

The Quartet Warrior gasped, but he didn't expect the people and horses of Mingguang Pavilion to kill him at a critical time. The leader is the young master of Mingguang Pavilion, Ming Ye!

Lin Yun was slightly stunned, I don't know which play this person from Mingguang Pavilion is singing?

Plum painting and blood slaughter, but their complexions changed at the same time, and they said coldly: "Mingye, what do you want to do?"

Ming Ye jumped off the horse, clasped his hands around his chest, and said with a smile: "Don't do anything, just see how shameless you are, just learn some." When you enter the Qingyang Realm, maybe it will be of great use, why don't you do it? Tsk, all the high-grade mysterious weapons have been used, it's really an eye-opener. ”

Ming Ye, who suddenly appeared, and the team of people behind him, made Meizi Painting and Blood Slaughter feel a little irritable.

After listening to his words, his face was even more cloudy, and even his hatred for Lin Yun was reduced.

If you can, you want to slaughter this Ming Ye on the spot now.

This guy is too cheap to speak, and he knows that both of them are arrogant, and every word touches on their weakness.

Openly and secretly, scolding them for being shameless!

"I don't need to join forces with anyone to kill a piece of waste. ”

Meizi's picture was cold, and he put away the Demon Flame Halberd first, turned around and walked directly.

It was a bloody slaughter, and his eyes flickered, and he didn't want to give up.

The grudge between the Blood Cloud Sect and Lin Yun is no better than the personal feud between Lin Yun and Mei Zihua, which has risen to the face of the entire sect.

Blood Slaughter glanced back, and on the mountainside behind him, several Blood Cloud Sect elders shook their heads slightly.

The Qingyang Realm is about to open, and it is not easy for Mingguang Pavilion to have contradictions.

"Ming Ye, let's see, I'll see how long you can protect him!"

The voice fell, and he evacuated with the disciples of the Blood Cloud Sect.

Ming Ye's appearance is clearly the situation of Lin Yun to the death, if he insists on going his own way, it will only cause two major battles in advance.

The result is definitely a lose-lose situation, and you can't retreat if you want to.

Boom!

Lin Yun put away his sword and returned it to its sheath, scattered the flame demon battle body on his body, looked at Ming Ye, and said puzzledly: "Ming Gongzi, why do you help me so much?"

"Even if I don't make a move, with your perfect flame demon battle body, you don't have to worry about self-preservation, right?"

Ming Ye didn't answer directly, and asked rhetorically with a grin.

That's right, Lin Yun asked himself, in this vast crowd, it is still possible to cause a mess and leave calmly.

"So, I'll give you a favor, what's the matter? When you arrive at the Qingyang Realm, if there is anything in the Mingguang Pavilion that needs help, Brother Lin can take care of it. ”

Ming Ye's eyes were like torches, and he laughed deeply.

The other party's words were all said to this point, Lin Yun couldn't refuse again, smiled bitterly in his heart, raised his hand and said, "Words are serious, take care of each other." ”

In the final analysis, Ming Ye still looked at him, and he only helped if he had potential worth recruiting.

Even so, don't think too much. At least for the time being, there is no conflict of interest between the two.

A battle that should have been earth-shattering, with the intervention of Mingguang Pavilion, ended like this, which made many people have a lot of regrets.

Some people even wish that in this big war, it is better to fight to the death.

In that way, if you enter the ancient ruins of the Qingyang Realm, you can also reduce a few strong competitors.

"These two guys actually came with high-grade mysterious weapons, do they must think that they can come out with treasures?"

When the plum painting and the blood slaughter were far away, the smile on Ming Ye's face retracted, and he said with a somewhat solemn expression.

"Treasure?" Lin Yun showed a hint of doubt, slightly puzzled.

Ming Ye said with a smile: "The treasure weapon is a secret treasure that is stronger than the mysterious weapon, and now the three major sects in Qingyang County, no one has a treasure weapon." As long as the treasure weapon can give out one-tenth of its power, the strong people of the innate seven knots will have to retreat...... However, it seems that no one has brought out a treasure weapon from the Qingyang Realm. ”

An old man next to him shook his head and sighed, with the strength of an innate martial artist. If you want to bring the treasure out, the difficulty is still a little too great.

Lin Yun thought thoughtfully, listening to these two people, there must be treasures in the Qingyang Realm.

It's just hard to bring it out, but I don't know why.

Looking into the distance, the two ancient statues in front of the valley still have a vast aura on their bodies.

Countless people, like Lin Yun, are looking forward to it.

But until the last moment, before the Qingyang Realm seal was opened, the aura on the statue's body would not be weakened in any way.

If you look at the vision in the sky, you can guess that the seal will be opened soon.

But whether it will be an hour or two hours later, it is unknown.

Wow!

Just when everyone was waiting for the seal to be opened, a shocking sword momentum suddenly came from the northern sky of the wasteland.

Tens of thousands of meters apart, all of which are felt in advance.

"What a strong sword momentum!"

Lin Yun was a swordsman, his face immediately changed, and he looked up.

I saw that in the northern 10,000-meter sky, rolling clouds, like a piece of cloth. It was cut in half by a craggy sword momentum, and it continued to spread.

Below the clouds, there were more than a dozen sharp sword carvings, carrying a group of people through the sky.

The terrifying sword momentum erupted from that group of people.

"The people from the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion are here!"

Ming Ye's face showed unprecedented solemnity, and he said in a deep voice.

Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, one of the four transcendent sects of the Great Qin Empire, Lin Yunxin suddenly became a little excited.