And on a hill not far from the entrance of the forbidden land, a wooden house was built, which became a temporary meeting point for the three major factions!

At this time, in the wooden house, Ye Yiyi, the pavilion master of the Flying Feather Pavilion, Bai Yuchen, the head of the Lingyun Sword Sect, and Lin Zhen, the head of the Lieyang Palace, sat facing each other, discussing the matter of the forbidden land.

Ye Yiyi frowned and looked at the dense corpses in the valley not far from the forbidden land, and said coldly: "They are all ants who are not afraid of death, isn't it good to live in peace?"

"Are our methods too cruel?" Bai Yuchen looked at the corpses everywhere, and naturally he couldn't bear it in his heart.

And Lin Zhen held the folding fan in his hand and said with a slight smile: "Master Bai doesn't have to regret it, the dead are all greedy people, we are just cleaning up some garbage for the Nine Mortal Realms!"

Bai Yuchen's eyes were furrowed, and he looked at Lin Zhen dissatisfied, thinking: What is this Lin Zhen going to do? After so many people died, was there no emotion in his heart?

And Lin Zhen seemed to see through Bai Yuchen's inner thoughts, and said with a sneer: "Master Bai, do you think that you are cold-blooded and ruthless?"

"Master Bai, please see the reality clearly!"

"See the reality clearly, is this the reality you are talking about?" Bai Yuchen pointed to the corpse in the valley and looked at Lin Zhen with some excitement.

Ye Yiyi sat back in her seat, silent, but it could be seen that her mood was also very heavy at this time.

Lin Zhen looked at the piles of corpses with a cold face, and after a long time, he let out a long sigh.

"There are fathers and mothers, friends and relatives, brothers and sisters, and even those who have no relatives and no reason."

"Even if I have pity in my heart, but this world is like this, the law of the weak and strong, the white master and the Ye Pavilion master will not understand, can they sit in this position today, at the top of the Nine Mortal Realm, there are still few people who die in your hands?"

Lin Zhen's series of topics made Bai Yuchen and Ye Yiyi speechless for a moment!

Seeing Bai Yuchen and Ye Yiyi's faces were extremely ugly.

But Lin Zhen still continued: "The laws of this world, those corpses lying there at this time, don't they understand?"

"Those who die, the one who is not holding the heart of death. ”

"What about the ordinary people who are powerless, those who will not be able to become monks in their lives? They are bullied every day, like lackeys!"

"Master Bai and Pavilion Master Ye, don't you want to take pity on those people?"

Lin Zhen was also excited at this time.

"Presumptuous!"

Ye Yiyi instantly burst out with the spiritual power of the True Spirit Realm, and Lin Zhen was out of breath when he was pressed, and he dodged, and instantly grabbed Lin Zhen's neck with one hand, pressing him to the wall and dragging him up.

"Jun regrets, that old thing doesn't dare to talk to me like this, what are you, you think I won't kill you!"

As he spoke, the strength in Ye Yiyi's hand increased a little more, for Ye Yiyi, a Heavenly Spirit Realm cultivator like Lin Zhen, killing him was like pinching an ant to death!

Bai Yuchen stood on the side, watching indifferently, and did not step forward to stop it.

It's not that Bai Yuchen didn't dare to offend Feiyu Pavilion, but because at this moment, Ye Yiyi would know the measure, and he would just teach him a lesson, what's more, Bai Yuchen also felt that Lin Zhen was too rampant and arrogant.

Lin Zhen was pinched by Ye Yiyi's neck and hung on the wall at this time, and he had no power to fight back.

Panting heavily, his eyes were red and he looked at Bai Yuchen and said with difficulty: "White... White Boss, in.. Don't shoot... Fly... Yu Ge on... To send me.. Kill it!"

Although Bai Yuchen was angry in his heart, Lin Zhen really couldn't do anything at this time.

Before Bai Yuchen could make a move, Ye Yiyi snorted coldly, and with a force of his palm, spiritual power gushed out, and he slammed Lin Zhen to the opposite wall with one palm.

"Boom".

Lin Zhen was like a kite with a broken string, his body hit the wall irregularly, and the wall collapsed instantly.

Lin Zhen lay on the ground, spitting blood from his mouth.

Bai Yuchen's eyes widened, he didn't expect Ye Yiyi to attack so badly!

As the walls of the wooden house collapsed, several afterimages broke into the door in an instant.

"Lin Zhen!" After entering the door, Lin Xuan looked at Lin Zhen who was lying on the ground, his pupils dilated instantly, he yelled, and immediately stepped forward to help Lin Zhen up.

"How is it?Is there anything wrong, can you still move?" Lin Xuan looked at Lin Zhen's appearance at this time, a little flustered.

"No... It's okay!" As he spoke, Lin Zhen spat out blood again.

Lin Xuan immediately took out a purple bottle from his arms, poured out a pill, and gave it to Lin Zhen: "Fortunately, before coming out, the head gave this treasure!"

"Master, this...."After Han Yan entered the door, he stood behind Bai Yuchen, looked at the seriously injured Lin Zhen, and was speechless for a while.

And the other figure who entered the door at the same time was Lei Yan, the hall master of the Flying Feather Pavilion, who stood in front of Ye Yiyi and asked, "Pavilion master, are you okay?"

Ye Yiyi raised his arm, and Lei Yan stepped aside respectfully.

Then Ye Yiyi stepped forward, looked at Lin Zhen and said, "Believe it or not, you will also lie down with them." With that, he pointed to the pile of corpses in the mountains.

After Lin Xuan and Lin Zhen glanced at each other, they stood up and said angrily: "Flying Feather Pavilion Master, seriously injured the head of our Flame Palace, can you ask for an explanation!"

Ye Yiyi laughed: "If you want to ask for an explanation, let Jun Chengtian's old thing come by himself, what are you!"

Lin Xuan's eyes narrowed, and the true qi of the Transformation Source Realm gushed out: "The cultivation of the Flying Feather Pavilion is too much to deceive people, in front of the Lingyun Sword Sect, three times and four times to provoke our Lieyang Palace in front, and seriously injured the head of the Lieyang Palace in the back, Ye Pavilion Master, you have to weigh it clearly!"

"What? just rely on you as a waste of the Source Realm?" After Ye Yiyi finished speaking disdainfully, the aura of the True Spirit Realm gathered in his right hand and blasted towards Lin Xuan with one palm.

"It's so strong!" Lin Xuan's pupils shrank, and he flashed sideways, although he dodged, the aura still shocked Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuanqiang endured the blood in his throat and withdrew a few steps.

"It's so strong!" Sure enough, compared to the True Spirit Realm, it is not at the same level.

"Hmph!" Ye Yiyi withdrew his aura, put his hands behind his back, looked at Lin Xuan arrogantly and said, "It's not bad, this Burning Sun's Sect is quite a bit of a thing." ”

After taking the pill, Lin Zhen's complexion obviously improved, he slowly stood up, supported the wall with one hand, looked at Ye Yiyi and said with a smile: "Ye Pavilion Master, the waste of the Chemical Source Realm in your mouth refers to everyone present!"

Ye Yiyi instantly blackened his face and said: "Look for death! I want you to never laugh in your life!"

After finishing speaking, Pang Hou's aura instantly erupted wildly, and it could be seen that Ye Yiyi really wanted to put Lin Zhen to death this time.

In an instant, everyone felt that the temperature around them dropped rapidly, Ye Yiyi's long skirt swayed, and her palms slowly raised.

I saw that behind Ye Yiyi, the aura slowly condensed countless snowflake needles, dense snowflake needles, everyone looked at it, and instantly felt a chill behind them.

"Hurry back!" Lin Xuan dodged, grabbed Lin Zhen, and was about to retreat.

"Give me death!"

As soon as the words fell, the dense snowflake needles, almost instantly, arrived in front of Lin Xuan and the others like a wall!