Chapter 384

It hurts......

Lin Yun felt that his head was about to explode, and his whole body was weak, like a ball constantly deflated.

Urging the Red Blood Battle Blade already consumed little of his true yuan, and then he was stabbed by the old man of the Purple Mansion Realm, and he was immediately in a state of serious injury.

That knife was too ruthless, it came from the Purple Mansion Realm swordsman, and it was a knife that made people a little desperate.

Hard-bracing was seriously injured, and he used the mirror to show his flowers, which not only exhausted the true yuan, but also seriously overdrawn.

At this moment, when I relaxed, endless exhaustion and pain surged from all over my body and rushed straight to my brain.

There were no words to describe this pain, Lin Yun was groggy, and he only felt that his eyelids were extremely heavy.

Try to support yourself and don't close your eyes, but it's very difficult.

Lin Yun shouted over and over again in his heart, knowing that if he fell, he was afraid that he would really not be able to stand up again.

But he couldn't, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't resist the surging exhaustion and pain.

Sou!

Just as he was about to fall down without support, a figure rushed to him like lightning and slapped his shoulder with a palm.

But it is a joy to be absolutely happy, and at this critical time, a wisp of true yuan is injected into his body.

Xin Jue's face was calm, and at this moment of life and death, he seemed to be quite calm, and there was no panic on his face.

He controlled his own True Element, circulating in Lin Yun's meridians, absorbing the scattered purple True Yuan in Lin Yun's body like a sponge. Guiding this purple true element, it slowly swam in Lin Yun's body, unhurriedly, and slowly came.

In a daze, Lin Yun opened his eyes and said weakly: "Senior brother, am I going to die?"

"Can't die. ”

A smile appeared on Xin Jue's face, and he said softly: "You have to live well, at the end of the year, the two of us will participate in the Dragon Gate Competition together and compete for two places for the Sword Pavilion." ”

"I can't do it, the strength of the sons can kill the Purple Mansion, I seem to be a little reluctant. ”

When it came to Longmen Dabi, Lin Yun's wandering emotions seemed to gradually gather.

"Who said no, how do you know if you don't try, give me a good life, don't think about it. ”

A smile welled up in Xinjue's eyes, knowing that Lin Yun had really been rescued. The true element in his body, under his own guidance, has already operated on its own.

At that moment, while talking to Lin Yun, he helped him recover from his injuries.

Mainly on the chest, a knife cut off by the elder of the Purple Mansion Realm.

On the snow, the gray-clothed old man who fell to the ground never got up again, his vitality dissipated, and he soon became a cold and shriveled corpse.

At this point, everyone finally believed that this Purple Mansion Realm elder was dead after all!

In the Silent Wasteland, countless sect elders and disciples gasped one after another, and the look in their eyes was extremely surprised.

The scene of the five bloody battles was quite huge, with many casualties. But none of the elders of the Purple Mansion Realm died before, at most they were severely injured by the Xiaoyun Sword.

The sword-wielding elder had the intention to chase after him, but he couldn't get out, so he could only let the other party leave.

The Purple Mansion Realm is quite difficult to break through, and for any sect, the elders of the Purple Mansion Realm are extremely important, they are the core cornerstone, and they have great power.

Even to make it clear, what determines whether a sect is strong or not is the number of elders of the sect's Purple Mansion Realm.

The loss of dying in the Purple Mansion Realm is greater than that of Jing Jue, Bai Yue and Mu Xiuhan combined.

The Purple Mansion Realm is quite difficult to kill, and even if you are defeated, you can retreat.

But right now, a master of the Purple Mansion Realm really died in front of everyone.

Dying in the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, under the joint efforts of Xinjue and Lin Yun, it made people feel a little chilling.

"It's terrifying, this Lingxiao Sword Pavilion is really full of talents, and one Lin Yun is scary enough. I didn't expect Xinjue to have such a strength ......"

"It has long been rumored that this son has the strength comparable to that of his son, and now it seems that the rumors are true. ”

"It is said that Lingxiao Sword Pavilion intends to let this person participate in the Longmen Competition at the end of the year and compete for the place of the Eighth Prince. ”

"His strength is really qualified. ”

"But Lin Yun can't be underestimated, that last sword is really a bit terrifying. This son's kendo talent, I'm afraid that in the Great Qin Empire, it is difficult to find an existence comparable to him. ”

After a short period of surprise, the elders and disciples of the various sects began to discuss.

The camp where the Gate of the Beasts is located.

An elder stared at the people of the Sword Pavilion in the chaotic battle, with a faint killing intent in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Feng Ye, this Lingxiao Sword Pavilion is obviously at a disadvantage, as long as that Lin Yun is not dead." I don't think Xuantian Sect and Demon Moon Mountain Villa will help, do you want to ......"

The sect that is free from the territory is said to be a sect that is actually similar to a robber, and there is no shortage of robbers on weekdays.

Right now, the Sword Pavilion is one against four, and if there is no change, sooner or later it will be defeated.

Taking this opportunity to make a profit is undoubtedly a sure-fire deal. In the Hundred Beast Gate, many elders moved their minds......

Moreover, the major sects of the Great Qin Empire, although they were indignant, were quite sympathetic to the experience of the Sword Pavilion. But Xuantian Sect and Demon Moon Mountain Villa did not take the lead, and these sects did not dare to act rashly, after all, their strength and background were much worse.

Feng Ye was a little moved, the storage bag on Lin Yun's body was only afraid that there were quite a lot of treasures.

If it can be contained, I am afraid that it will be a huge fortune.

But thinking of himself, the contact with Lin Yun in the Demon Lotus Secret Realm made him hesitate.

At this time, taking advantage of the fire to rob will undoubtedly offend Lin Yun to death. If you really kill the other party, it's fine, but if you don't kill it, it will undoubtedly be a monstrous disaster.

That's it, don't mix the muddy waters this time.

Feng Ye shook his head and said, "Don't act rashly yet, I think even if the Sword Pavilion is defeated, the sword elder has the Xiaoyun Sword in his hand." If he wants to take Lin Yun away, I don't think anyone can stop him, let alone ......"

"What's more?"

Feng Ye showed a smile in his eyes, and said softly: "What's more, this Bai Yue, Mu Xiuhan, and Jing Jue are all dead, what will these three sects use to fight with our Hundred Beast Sect in the future? ”

Even if you don't do it, the Hundred Beasts Gate is already the biggest winner, so why take any more risks.

Thundered!

At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and the Silent Wasteland suddenly shook for no reason, and the camps of all sects could not stop shaking.

A loud bang rang out from all directions, echoing through the heavens and the earth, and it didn't stop.

Everyone's faces changed greatly, and they hurriedly looked around.

I saw that in the hazy wind and snow, a pole flag fluttered, roaring like a dragon. On the flag, two words are written in the vastness, God!

"Divine Strategy!"

Feng Ye's face changed slightly, and he suddenly remembered something, and couldn't help but feel scared.

Then he laughed and said softly, "The Demon Flame Sect is going to be unlucky. ”

"What's going on?"

The Hundred Beast Gate Elder was very puzzled and asked suspiciously.

"Just wait and see the show. ”

Feng Ye smiled mysteriously and didn't say much.

Compared to Feng Ye, who knew the inside story, the elders of the various sects were all at a loss and puzzled.

"Shence Battalion 8|Road Military Camp is being opened at the same time, what is this going to do? The whole army has been dispatched......

"It's strange, the Divine Strategy Camp has always ignored the disputes of the sects, and they are stationed here to prevent demon beasts from invading the imperial capital. ”

"What kind of medicine is sold in this gourd......

One by one, the elders of the sect frowned tightly, the Divine Ce Camp was the elite of the elite of the empire. If you say that you fight alone, you may not be able to defeat the children of the sect, but if you talk about large-scale combat, the advantage is quite obvious.

The most important thing is that this is the Wasteland of Silence, and the Divine Strategy Camp has been operating here for thousands of years, and it is very powerful.

The sects have come from afar, but they can't be compared.

In other words, in this Wasteland of Annihilation, the Divine Strategy Camp is the unrivaled overlord, and no sect can compete with it.

The five major sects that were fighting were also aware of such changes.

The Demon Flame Sect and the Four Sects of the Seven Absolute Castles all had a trace of anger in their eyes, seeing that so many people had died and were about to defeat the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion.

Suddenly there are people who are in the camp of the gods, and the whole army is dispatched, what is this going to do?

After a while, the army of the Divine Strategy Battalion surrounded all the five sects.

Boom!

Densely packed soldiers, dressed in silver armor, holding heavy and delicate silver shields, piled up in a circle of tightly knit, towering phalanxes like city walls.

The Divine Ce Camp was full of elites, and the soldiers were expressionless, and their eyes were filled with a faint murderous aura.

A single soldier is inconspicuous, but this group of soldiers, wearing armor, stands in the wind and snow.

Anyone who faces such a battle has to shudder and have palpitations.

In mid-air, there are all kinds of domesticated demon beasts, circling and roaring, and there is no way back at all.

Da-da-da-da!

The phalanx parted ways, and a group of warriors riding demon beast horses, wearing battle armor and silver helmets, came to the center of the battle between the two forces.

A mask fell from the leader's helmet, covering his face, and only a pair of indifferent eyes like goshawks were exposed.

No one could see his face clearly, but as soon as he appeared, the elders of the various sects guessed his identity.

"Liu Longfei!"

Liu Longfei, General of the Imperial Flying Dragon, the commander of the Divine Strategy Battalion, and one of the powerhouses standing at the top of the Great Qin Empire.

It had been many, many years and no one had seen him appear, and it was rumored that he was in retreat to attack the Heavenly Spirit Realm.

When the sword elder saw Liu Longfei, a strange color flashed in his eyes, how did this person appear.

His gaze swept and fell on Liu Yue, who had a cold face beside him.

Is it because of Liu Yue?

No, Liu Yue had already been expelled from the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion two months ago.

"General Liu, what do you mean by that?"

The Great Elder of the Demon Flame Sect frowned slightly and asked in a deep voice.

The elders of the rest of the sects also looked a little dissatisfied, so many people had died, and even the elders of the Purple Mansion had fallen. Finally, this Lingxiao Sword Pavilion was forced to a dead end, and the sudden appearance of this divine strategy camp would definitely not be acceptable to them.

"The Divine Camp has never interfered in sect disputes, and besides, we are not from the Empire. But every year to pay tribute, loyal to the Great Qin royal family, your Shence Camp represents the imperial power, there is no need to be an enemy of us, right?"

There are sect elders who stepped forward to argue.

But Liu Longfei didn't say a word, and he didn't mean to pay attention.

"People who have nothing to do with the Demon Flame Sect, stay away!"

Beside Liu Yue, Yue Qing had a cold face, and roared on a demon beast horse.

The elders of the various sects were stunned, a little puzzled. Wen Yanbo gave a look, and the elders and disciples of the Mixed Yuan Sect quietly retreated, distancing themselves from the Demon Flame Sect.

The Seven Peerless Castles and the Blood and Bone Gate also sensed that something was wrong and hurriedly retreated.

Thundered!

The four-sided shield array approached step by step, narrowing the encirclement and separating all the other sects.

It didn't take long for only the people of the Lonely Demon Flame Sect to be left in the encirclement of the Divine Wisdom Camp.

From the elders to the disciples, everyone in the Demon Flame Sect was a little panicked. Right now, as long as you are not a fool, you can see that the Divine Strategy Camp is going to do something to them.

The elder of the Demon Flame Sect sneered and said, "Great Commander, isn't there some misunderstanding......

Boom!

Before he finished speaking, Liu Longfei on the war horse suddenly moved, and no one could see how he made his move.

I only knew that when he landed, the Great Elder of the Demon Flame Sect was stabbed in the head by an incomparably sharp spear.

The blood exploded, and the headless body collapsed with a bang.

"Don't leave one, kill them all. “

Yue Qing drew his blade on his war horse and commanded in a cold voice.

When the words fell, a massacre without suspense began, when no one could guess it.