Lin Haoran didn't know much about the Zhongyuan Dynasty, and even the Ling Tian Sword Sect learned about it by chance in the Xuanming Sea Tower.

But even if it was the same, he knew that the side he was slaughtering, the power of the Zhongyuan Dynasty was absolutely not to be ignored, otherwise, he would not covet the position of the Ling Tian Sword Sect.

Moreover, in this battlefield of the Hundred Clans, he openly intercepted and killed the disciples of the Ling Tian Sword Sect.

This time it was considered the luck of the Ling Tian Sword Sect, they just happened to meet Lin Haoran and them, otherwise, this time they would have been annihilated not long after they entered the battlefield of the Hundred Clans.

Whether it is active or passive, intentional or forced, Lin Haoran really got certain benefits from Jian Eleven, Lin Haoran is not a person who does not know how to be grateful, so he will come to the rescue at this time.

These words are long, but they are just a matter of the blink of an eye, just now they were still Luo Tianmen's people, occupying the absolute upper hand, but in an instant, the situation reversed, Lin Haoran was like a god descending, one person and one sword, sweeping the overall situation.

Lin Haoran's sword light flashed, his body jumped, and he had already come to Sang Yunqi's face.

"Seniors spare their lives!"

Sang Yunqi's face was gone, just now, with a high-minded, aggressive expression, only full of fear, this panic came from the fear of death, from the fear of Lin Haoran's strength.

So when Lin Haoran came to him with a sword, he couldn't help but say such a sentence, completely ignoring the self-esteem of his Luo Tianmen jīng Ying disciple, and now he just wants to live, it's as simple as that.

In the face of Sang Yunqi's begging for mercy, Lin Haoran's face was calm, his right hand holding the sword was crisp and neat, and between the divine power in his body, several zhang long sword qi spewed out, and Sang Yunqi's slightly frightened face had been thrown high in the air and lost consciousness.

Lin Haoran put away his sword and returned it to the sheath, standing with his hands in his hands, like an image of a master in the world.

But when he was just now, the sword qi was running rampantly, and no one could stop his edge, which made Liu Qingyu and the others tremble.

"Ling Tian Sword sent Liu Qingyu, with his junior brothers, thank you seniors for saving your life!"

Liu Qingyu, as the leader of the younger generation of the Ling Tian Sword Sect this time, stabilized his mind, stepped forward, and asked.

And although Lin Haoran looks young, because of his strength, Liu Qingyu has to be respected.

Lin Haoran glanced at the young man in front of him, who looked like he was about twenty, with a white shirt all over his body, only a little silver line outlined on the edge, which looked extremely simple, but there was an inexplicable sense of fierceness.

"You are a member of the Ling Tian Sword Sect?"

After Lin Haoran glanced around, his eyes fell on Liu Qingyu's body.

Liu Qingyu only felt that in an instant, the pressure on his body skyrocketed, as if he was being targeted by an ancient fierce beast, and he didn't even dare to move.

He could only bow his head respectfully and endure the fear in his heart, "Hui seniors, juniors and others are the people of the Zhongyuan Dynasty and the Ling Tian Sword Sect!"

When he finished this sentence, Liu Qingyu's heart was worried, for fear that this strange powerhouse in front of him would be thunderous, although the other party just now showed that it was beneficial to his side.

But there are too many people with strange tempers in this world, and if it is the opposite person, it is not an impossible thing.

Lin Haoran's face was calm, and he couldn't see any joy, anger and sorrow at all, which also made Liu Qingyu's heart lift tightly.

"Do you know the person Sword Eleven?"

Lin Haoran lowered his eyes and looked at Liu Qingyu, and asked softly, his voice was full of majesty.

"Sword Eleven Master Ancestor?"

Liu Qingyu's voice was full of doubts, and there was a hint of surprise.

Jian Eleven was a famous genius of the Ling Tian Sword Sect, Liu Qingyu naturally knew it, but he had disappeared a long time ago, at this time, he was suddenly asked by the senior in front of him who couldn't see any emotion, Liu Qingyu wanted to know the news of the Sword Eleven Master on the one hand, but on the other hand, he was worried that Lin Haoran was Jian Eleven's opponent.

You must know that the rise of every genius is carried by countless people.

And the rise of Sword Eleven at the beginning was no exception, and there were many resentments formed because of it.

If Lin Haoran was one of the people who was resented, then they, the disciples of the Ling Tian Sword Sect, would probably become the other party's angry pond fish.

When Liu Qingyu thought of this, he secretly glanced at Lin Haoran and wanted to understand some of his thoughts through Lin Haoran's expression.

But the result disappointed him, Lin Haoran was still expressionless, his eyes were like the sea in the dark night, magnificent, as if there would be a monster coming out of it at any time.

Liu Qingyu just glanced at Lin Haoran and was noticed by the other party, but Lin Haoran didn't say anything.

From the scene just now, it can be seen that the current situation of the Ling Tian Sword Sect is extremely bad, but even so, after being attacked by Luo Tianmen just now, these disciples of the Ling Tian Sword Sect did not surrender, which can fully prove how terrifying the cohesion of the Ling Tian Sword Sect is.

And such a sect, even if it really falls for a while, it will become strong again.

And he got the inheritance of Sword Eleven, strictly speaking, he was already a member of the Ling Tian Sword Sect, but because this was not his own willingness, he still had a little resentment in his heart.

However, the actions of the Ling Tian Sword Sect, Liu Qingyu and the others just now had already made him have a great change in his opinion of the Ling Tian Sword Sect, otherwise, he would never have made a move just now, he was just forced to swear and go to the Ling Tian Sword Sect, but he didn't, he wanted to die for the Ling Tian Sword Sect.

If there was a slight gap between the performance of Liu Qingyu and the others just now, I am afraid that they would be full of corpses now.

He won't take action against them, but he will just wait until the people of Luo Tianmen destroy them, and then kill the people of Luo Tianmen.

But after seeing the performance of Liu Qingyu and the others, he had a certain understanding of Sword Eleven's actions, and with the strong centripetal force of these disciples of the Ling Tian Sword Sect against the sect, he could understand Sword Eleven's actions at that time.

For the sake of his own sect, even if he is sorry for others, and Jian Eleven is not a soft-hearted and kind-hearted person, just by virtue of the terrifying murderous aura he felt at the beginning, as well as the extremely terrifying bloody aura, he can already know how decisive he is.

(End of chapter)