Chapter 64: The Heaven-defying Power of the Sword Vein!

Many people were extremely disgusted by the actions of the disciple of Lingyun Palace, but they didn't say much, but stared at his movements.

Now there are people who are willing to take the lead and explore the crisis, and they are naturally willing.

Anyway, that martial artist is just a casual cultivator, not a person of their power, and if he dies, he will die, and the most worthless thing in practicing is the life of the weak.

The disciple landed next to the seated figure, only to realize that it was a dry bone.

Immediately, he turned his head and glanced at the sea of people with a sneer: "Chance and danger coexist, if you don't even dare to face the danger, how can you get the treasure?"

It was indeed very dangerous to take the lead, but taking the lead meant that there were more opportunities to be gained, and in an instant, he took the opportunity to jump towards the black palace.

But he didn't see that in the dry bone pupils, there was a sudden flickering of imperceptible ghostly fire.

"He went in. ”

Seeing that the disciple was fine, the sea of people was also ready to move.

"Whoosh-"

Several True Spirit Realm powerhouses stepped into the air, took several disciples, and went straight to the Black Palace.

Fly in the air!

Seeing this, countless people yearn for the true spiritual realm, soaring for nine days, walking against the wind, this is the real strong.

"You two are with me. Chen Cheng also shouted to Ye Qiushui and Qin Keqing, took them, and also crossed the air and rushed towards the black palace.

The two of them were chosen because they were both disciples of the Lord of Bixia Peak.

The others didn't have the ability to fly in the True Spirit Realm, but they sacrificed one piece of Yuan Weapon after another, using this as a carrier, using that piece of white jade clearing as a springboard, and rushed towards the black palace.

The destruction of the Evil Emperor Sect and the disappearance of the foundation of the First Sect must be related to this Evil Emperor Palace.

The treasure is moving!

The disciples of Xuanxin Sect, Lingyun Palace, and the Three Emperors Sect also moved.

Not only them, but the disciples on the side of the Tongtian Sword Shrine, and several inner disciples also rushed out.

Zi Yao glanced at Lin Jingyu coldly, and a sneer bloomed, without Elder Chen and Qin Keqing, I think who can help you?

Sou!

The strong wind howled, and a hand reached out like lightning and grabbed Lin Jingyu's shoulder.

"Shameless!" Dillon shouted angrily, and stepped forward, the black giant sword slashing at Zi Yao's hand, blocking his attack.

"Damn!" Zi Yao's eyes were gloomy, and his other hand quickly reached out and grabbed Dillon's shoulder, "Since you want to be nosy, then, you do it for him." ”

Bang!

With a slam of his foot, Zi Yao leaped to his feet, sending Dillon's body flying into the air.

Everything happened between the electric sparks and stones, no one expected that Zi Yao chose to attack and take the opportunity to take revenge, Lin Jingyu raised his eyes, and saw Zi Yao clasping Dillon's body and slapping towards the gray and black land.

"Let go!"

A cold light bloomed in Lin Jingyu's eyes, and the breeze swept up, rushing towards Zi Yao, and a bright and cold sword light also bloomed in the void, enveloping Zi Yao, if you don't let go, you will die!

Zi Yao sneered, slashed with his backhand, and the sword qi swept away, annihilating the sword light that came from the killing, "Since you have such great ability, then, I want to see if you can save him." ”

With a slap of his palm, Dillon's body slapped down like a cannonball, and Zi Yao also followed, stepping on Dillon.

With the help of Dillon's body, he stepped into the black palace.

Lin Jingyu cares, then he will destroy it, let him know that the inner disciples are not allowed to commit crimes.

Boom!

When his body fell, a crisp sword roar suddenly sounded in his ears, and then a strong crisis invaded, making him stiffen, as if he was being targeted by a peerless beast.

When he looked up, he saw a faint sword light, which gradually dilated in his pupils, threatening him with death.

Continuing downward, he will inevitably bear this sword.

"Count you ruthless!"

Gritting his teeth, he gave up using Dillon's body as a carrier, and instead sacrificed a Yuan Weapon Sword, nailed it to the gray and black soil, and took the opportunity to rush into your clearing.

"Dillon!"

Zi Yao flashed, Lin Jingyu shouted, and Dillon also reacted quickly, giving up the black giant sword, nailing it to the ground, and supporting the body that was about to fall.

"Let's go!"

Lin Jingyu swept down into the air, grabbed Dillon's hand, took the opportunity to pick him up, and sacrificed a yuan weapon to nail to the ground, so as to jump towards the white jade clearing.

"You've thought about it!"

The body just swept up, and an indifferent voice suddenly sounded behind Lin Jingyu, and a Yuanli fist mark blasted towards the two of them in the air, "Stay!"

The person who attacked and killed was Tu Xuan, a disciple of the Three Emperors Sect who had escaped before, and the sixfold Yuan Force of Zhengang was condensed, and the fist seal was magnified dozens of times, like a wall blasting in, smashing the void into trembling.

If the two continue to sweep forward, they will inevitably be bombarded halfway, and the light ones will fall to the ground with serious injuries, and the heavy ones will be killed on the spot.

"What a shameless man!"

When many people saw this, they secretly said something, but seeing that the other party was from the Three Emperors' Sect, they didn't want to make trouble.

However, these two people suffered.

Either one dies, or the two land together, and both die.

"Feather!" Dillon was shocked, ready to block the attack.

"Over!" Lin Jingyu's eyes sank, one hand grabbed Dillon's body and threw it towards the white jade clearing, but with the other hand, he slashed out a sword light and tore the fist mark apart.

"Die!"

The moment the fist mark was torn, a spear came through the air, and he was caught off guard, even Lin Jingyu didn't expect that the other party's viciousness would not only make him fall into the Evil Emperor Yuan Spirit Land and die, but to kill him directly.

On the side of the body, the spear flashed through the shoulder.

Tu Xuan, who was still sneering, froze his smile at this moment, he stared at Lin Jingyu's shoulder in horror and incredulity, only to find that his attack was useless.

The spear pierced through, as if it had passed through a vacuum, and Lin Jingyu was not injured.

He'd never seen it before, and he didn't hurt it when he pierced a person's body.

Even Lin Jingyu didn't expect that just now, he just probed in Yuangan, and the dragon blood sword vein had the same transparent state as before, making the cells and meridians in his whole body transparent.

Unexpectedly, this kind of transparency made him invisible in disguise, reaching a state of innocence.

Could it be that this is the magic of the dragon blood sword vein?

I didn't care about it before, but now that he appeared, he almost lost his mind.

However, he also reacted quickly and raised his sword to slash at Tu Xuan.

Tu Xuan's expression changed, and he waved his spear to resist, but he was cut off by the beating sword light, and he also reacted very quickly, taking the opportunity to rush to the white jade clearing.

Lin Jingyu's body also fell into the air quickly and landed on the Evil Emperor Yuan Spirit Land.

"You deserve it!" Tu Xuan's twitching face bloomed with a cold and playful smile, even if he couldn't kill him, the Evil Emperor Yuan Spirit Land could make his bones gone!

"Bastard!"

Dillon roared, his eyes were round, he turned his palm into a sword, and slashed at Tu Xuan, who had just landed, and was caught off guard, he was slashed, his body shook, and a storm swept away Dillon and rushed to the black palace.

"Dead!"

Seeing Lin Jingyu fall on the gray and black earth, everyone's eyelids jumped suddenly, as if they expected his tragic end.

"Roar!"

Dillon roared, his tiger eyes cracked, and he rushed towards Lin Jingyu, without his burden, Lin Jingyu would definitely not be so passive.