In order to keep Youruo and her sister safe, Jin Lin left in the opposite direction, while Dingxu and Bai Chang'e behind him were in hot pursuit.

Finally, Jin Lin stopped, because there was an abyss in front of him, and he just cared about luring people away for Youruo and his sister Jin Hui and his party, forgetting that there were three cliffs on the top of the light, and only one side went down the mountain, and the side he was on at this time was even more precipitous.

"Hahahaha! Why don't you run away! Dingxu and Bai Chang'e, who were chasing behind him, also arrived, and also discovered the terrain here, Dingxu laughed and said to Jin Lin.

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"It's a pity!" This is the voice of many onlookers, if it were not for the special geographical location of Guangmingding, Jin Lin might not be able to escape.

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"Run, hahaha! I am just a nobody, I can let the two great masters of Kunlun and Emei join forces, although I am still honored, but if the two of you think that I, Jin Lin, will admit defeat like this, then you are too underestimate me, come on! Even if I die today, I will pull you all along. As soon as Jin Lin's words fell, the dustless sword in his hand was clenched, and the sword momentum rose into the sky again.

"Elder Bai, how about we take him down together?" Although Dingxu was reluctant, in order to ensure that he could catch Jin Lin without mistake, he could only join forces with Bai Chang'e, wanting to quickly take down Jin Lin and prevent accidents.

"Okay." Bai Chang'e also nodded in agreement, looking at the questioning eyes of the people around her, although Bai Chang'e didn't want to join forces with Dingxu very much, but he knew that he couldn't help Jin Lin alone, so he could only agree.

After Dingxu and Bai Chang'e decided to join forces, they didn't say anything to Jin Lin again, one palm was like a dragon, the strength was like Mount Tai, and the other was like a breeze, invisible and traceless.

Jin Lin looked at the attack of the two with a sword and a palm, without the slightest expression of fear on his face, and the corners of his mouth turned slightly, revealing a relieved expression.

Now he can finally fight the two of them with all his strength, and he doesn't have to worry about the safety of the others, and he doesn't have to be afraid.

When Jin Lin drew his sword, Jin Lin's sword momentum erupted again, and the explosion of sword momentum amazed everyone again.

Bai Chang'e and Dingxu were very fast, and they were already in front of Jin Lin in the blink of an eye.

"Bury me", in the face of the attack of the two, Jin Lin mainly used the first style of burial swordsmanship, supplemented by the three styles of falling dust swordsmanship and snatching the soul, and broke the attacks of the two with changes.

In this fight, the three of them did not have the slightest reservation, everyone went out with all their might, the aftermath of the battle of the three of them was even stronger than just now, if Yue Buqun and the two of them still wanted to help each other just now, I am afraid that it would be difficult to even get close.

The three of them fought each other, and the yellow sand flew all over the sky, covering the sky and the sun, making people unable to see the situation of the three people fighting, and they could only see the sword qi rampant in the yellow sand, the palm power was empty, and the explosion sound was non-stop.

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"Ruthless, you say, what will be their end?" Zhuge Zheng looked at the three people who were fighting in the yellow sand, and said in a calm tone, without a trace of emotion, to the ruthless inquiry.

Ruthless didn't answer Zhuge Zheng's words, his eyes looked straight at the yellow sand, trying to find out Jin Lin's figure.

"Alas! Ruthless, I know you want me to save him, and I want to save him.

However, the emperor's order cannot be violated! Moreover, even if I make a move, I may not be able to save him, the great masters of other sects are not decorations, and besides, this is the territory of the Ming Sect, and the masters of the Broken Realm are also secretly observing, and they will move their whole bodies! Zhuge Zheng sighed and couldn't help but say a few more words, talking about his hardships.

"Uncle Shi, ruthlessly understand your difficulties Uncle Shi, this time you can only look at his creation." Ruthless also knows what Zhuge Zheng said, although she knows that Zhuge Zheng's strength has stepped on the broken realm with one foot, but in front of the court and Mingjiao, the strength is not enough at all.

"Ruthless, in fact, he may not die here, he may not have no other means." Zhuge Zheng comforted me and said ruthlessly.

In fact, Zhuge Zheng's words were not only comforting and ruthless, but also an intuition on his part, and he felt that Jin Lin would not die here.

Ruthlessly glanced at Zhuge Zhengme, and didn't answer, she felt that this was Zhuge Zhengme comforting her, the two great grandmasters joined forces in the middle stage or above, and the general early stage of the great masters could only hate this, not to mention Jin Lin, a swordsman in the early stage of the grandmaster.

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On the other side, Yan Nantian, who was watching from afar, held the hilt of the sword tightly in his hand, he wanted to make a move, he couldn't bear to see Jin Lin die in front of him, even if Jin Lin didn't know him.

For Yan Nantian, he is a swordsman, and Jin Lin is also a swordsman, and he is a rare kendo opponent.

"Brother Yan, what are you going to do? Don't do anything stupid! Jiang Feng on the side noticed Yan Nantian's movements, grabbed Yan Nantian's sword-holding hand, and asked.

Yan Nantian hadn't said anything yet, and Jiang Feng said a few words again.

"Big brother, do you want to save him? You are crazy? Don't want to die? Jiang Feng asked three rhetorical questions in a row, and his tone changed slightly, and he didn't know whether he was afraid or what, or if he was concerned about Yan Nantian's safety.

"Brother Feng, big brother, I'm ......" Yan Nantian knew that Jiang Feng was worried about his safety, but he was not good at communicating, so he didn't know how to explain to Jiang Feng.

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"Sect Master, he ......", on the other side, Yang Ding Tian and Guangming left and right envoys also chased after him, Yang Xiao glanced at Yang Ding Angel and asked.

Others couldn't understand the meaning of Yang Xiao's eyes, but Yang Dingtian could see it.

Yang Dingtian shook his head, then glanced at the great masters of the other sects, "They won't let our Ming Sect add such a highly qualified sword path demon." Yang Dingtian said.

As soon as Yang Dingtian said this, Yang Xiao and the others understood, and at the same time, an intriguing look appeared in their eyes.

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Actually, until now, except for a few people such as Yan Nantian who want to save Jin Lin, they feel that it is a pity that Jin Lin died like this.

The people of the other forces didn't want Jin Lin to live anymore, because Jin Lin's outbursts again and again, and his performance again and again, were beyond their bearings.

For a swordsman like Jin Lin, if he can't use it for himself and is not his own person, then he will only be an enemy, so it is better to let Jin Lin die on the top of the light.

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Under everyone's gaze, the battlefield of Jin Lin and Dingxu and Bai Chang'e stopped, Jin Lin was beaten out of mid-air, with more than a dozen sword wounds on his body, his face was extremely pale, and when he fell to the ground, he retreated dozens of steps in a row before stopping on the edge of the cliff, and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood in a row, and he almost couldn't even stand.

Subsequently, the yellow sand in the sky gradually dispersed, and the figures of Dingxu and Bai Chang'e were also revealed.

When everyone saw the appearance of the two of them, they couldn't help but gasp, although the situation of the two was much better than Jin Lin's situation, but there were also a lot of sword wounds on the two of them, among which Bai Chang'e was even scratched on the cheek by Jin Lin's sword, and one of Dingxu's ears was also cut off by Jin Lin, and the blood stained the placket red.

"Little brute, today I will crush your bones and scatter ashes, and then kill those little brutes, and then kill the Tianxia Society, and destroy the Tianxia Society." Dingxu had half of his ears cut off, and his anger was soaring, and the killing intent in his eyes was about to condense into substance.

And Bai Chang'e, who was standing beside her, although she didn't say anything, the killing intent in her eyes was no less than Dingxu, after all, she was also scratched by Jin Lin on the cheek and disfigured her appearance.

"Hahahaha! If you want to kill me, then shoot! Jin Lin didn't sleep and shouted, but his voice was extremely calm, calm and a little terrifying.

Jin Lin's fearlessness made the two of them a little puzzled for a while.

However, then the two of them made a move, and they both sent out their strongest formula.

Facing the powerful palm momentum and sword qi of the two Dingxu, Jin Lin made a move.

"Red Dust Burial Sword", this is the second type of burial sword swordsmanship of Jin Lin's breakthrough perception, without any defense, the pursuit of the ultimate lethality, is created by Jin Lin based on a sword and three styles of sequestration and years of experience.

The incomparably powerful sword qi and the confusing sword momentum make people get lost in the red dust, and end up in the red dust.

"Boom", with a loud bang, Jin Lin's sword qi collided with the sword momentum of the two Dingxu people, producing a huge explosion.

As the explosion sounded, a huge wave was set off, and the sword qi palm power turned into fragments and dispersed in all directions, Jin Lin was swept away by the huge wave, and was injured by the sword qi palm force, and was directly knocked off the cliff.

And Bai Chang'e and Dingxu were also repelled by the qi wave, and they were also injured by the scattered sword qi and palm strength.

Under everyone's gaze, Jin Lin was knocked off the cliff.

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And Jin Lin, who was knocked off the cliff, because he had no place to borrow strength, and he was seriously injured, he couldn't use light work at all.

I don't know how long the time has passed, it may be a few seconds, it may be a few minutes, Jin Lin doesn't know, but the wind like a knife blows on his face and wounds, making him feel pain.

After that, Jin Lin heard the sound of a huge running water, and he knew that he would soon be at the end, a rushing river.

"Dragon Divine Skill." When the distance was only a few dozen zhang away from the turbulent river, Jin Lin used his dragon magic skill, turned into a giant dragon, and plunged into the turbulent river.