The white-haired old man's voice slowly fell, and the aftermath echoed, resounding in everyone's ears, which could not be clearer, shaking everyone's heart.

A huge temple fell into an eerie silence, as if it were empty.

Because, they were all shocked...

Except for a very small number of high-level figures, the vast majority of cultivators did not clearly know how deep the rift between the sword cultivation and Dao cultivation forces really was.

It turned out that at this Lancang Conference, the winner was completely divided.

Winner takes all...

The losing side loses ground completely.

But how can a loser be willing to fail?

must have done one, killing him and bleeding like a river...

At this time, even the most sluggish people can clearly sense that the danger is coming, the dark tide is surging, and they have to stand on end with cold hairs and tremble.

And the cultivators who can enter the battlefield are the pawns of the two sides in the game, and they are likely to determine the direction of the situation behind...

"Distribute jade talismans. The white-haired old man spoke again.

Immediately, dozens of beautiful maids appeared, holding trays, which were filled with finely carved jade talismans, smiling and smiling, allowing everyone to come forward and take it for themselves.

Qin Shiyin stepped forward and took two pieces, one she owned herself, and the other was handed to Chen Lin.

After Chen Lin took it, he carefully observed it and found that this jade talisman not only had the function of pinching and crushing at a critical moment to save his life.

Moreover, as long as you look at the jade rune, you can see the map of the entire battlefield, including yourself, one hundred and forty-three points of light are stored zài.

Each point of light represents a person's position.

This is supposed to prevent someone from hiding deep and taking advantage of the fisherman.

The people of the Lancang family were thoughtful, lest the sword cultivators and Taoist cultivators not fight, and the contestants would not fight.

Chen Lin sneered.

"Let's get started..."

At this time, the head of the Lan Cang family, Lan Cang Yulong, gave an order.

Words become constitutional, words follow the law.

He waved his sleeves, and there was a feeling that the wind and clouds had changed, and the heavens and the earth had overturned, and the entire Lancang Temple resonated, gushing out a strong light like a tide, washing down, and in an instant, one hundred and forty-three people, all of them were wrapped.

Into the Field...

Everyone on the viewing platform looked like a rain of light, affecting the entire battlefield, and it was extremely gorgeous.

Swish... Swish... Swish......

Countless points of light shot into the huge battlefield.

In every point of light, a young genius, a master who participated in the war...

They appeared on the battlefield one after another, but the positions of all of them were different, either close at hand or far away in the sky, and they all appeared randomly.

Chen Lin was among them.

He didn't know what the other people were doing, he only felt a light appear, with the power of heaven and earth, it was irresistible, softly wrapped himself, and then broke through the air.

As if the stars were moving, in front of Chen Lin's eyes, mountains, lakes, and jungles appeared...... and other scenes, all of which are swept by, as if in a dream, unreal, and extremely illusory.

But soon, the white light faded and he found himself in such a place.

Behind it, there are towering mountain peaks, which are steep and majestic, and difficult to climb.

There are also waterfalls, as if washed down from the clouds, fierce, fierce and evil, constantly smashing into a huge pool, sounding a thunderous roar.

Chen Lin's ears were buzzing, and not far in front of him, there was a waterfall and a large river gushing out, rushing mightily through the reckless jungle, moistening the grass and trees on both sides.

Everything is silent, only the sound of stormy waves resounds, like a war drum that never stops.

Chen Lin's true qi diverged, he saw all directions, and after confirming that there were no other cultivators nearby, he immediately began to check the jade talisman, only to see that the light spots inside were chaotic and extremely scattered, but there were also many people gathered in one place, shining like stars.

"I don't know, where did Shiyin appear?"

Chen Lin was a little worried: "However, she has the Great Chaos Heavenly Sound, the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover, and the Dao Yuan Seed and Sword Yuan Seed I gave her, so there shouldn't be much danger." ”

In the end, he still chose to believe in Qin Shiyin.

According to the light point of the jade talisman, Chen Lin began to compare the surrounding environment to determine the position he was in now, which should be in the northeast direction of the battlefield.

The points of light in this direction are not dense, but they are not sparse either.

Not far from himself, less than a hundred miles away, there are a lot of points of light.

There are eight of them.

That is, there are eight people.

Suddenly, these eight points of light quickly moved to the same position, the center of the eight points of light...

Everyone did not choose to avoid the battle, because with the guidance of the jade talisman, the location could not be hidden at all, and naturally they could not use various means such as lurking, assassination, and siege, so they could only rely on their own strength to fight hard.

The strong stay, the loser quits, it's that simple.

"Let's go..."

Chen Lin did not hesitate, immediately started, stepped into the turbulent river, Ling Bo micro-steps, the speed was so fast, even stirred up two huge tides on his side.

Downstream of the river is where the eight gathered.

He was fast, but he was still one step too late.

Those eight points of light had already collided violently together.

Fighting, all of a sudden...

From the beginning, it was destined to be extremely tragic.

......

The first to arrive was a sword cultivator, who landed on a towering giant tree and stood with a sword in his hand.

He looked no more than ten ** years old, wearing a tight-fitting robe, but it was difficult to suppress the sword qi surging in the pores, and there was a taste of combining the sword with his body and the way with the sword.

Although it is only the first glimpse of the doorway, and it is far from reaching the realm of "sword", however, you must know that most of the powerhouses who have just entered the realm of the sword soul are only the first glimpse of the path of this "sword".

He was able to reach such a point at such a young age, and his talent was so high that you can imagine it...

This young genius sword cultivator didn't wait long, and suddenly he heard a pleasant sound of flute, which came slowly, as if it was far and near, flickering east and west, and elusive.

"Pretending to be a ghost..."

This genius sword cultivator shouted angrily, turned around suddenly, and locked the enemy's position, just to the west of his location, there was a Taoist cultivator, wearing a golden robe, wearing a jade crown, dressed like a prince, revealing Lingyun's arrogance from his bones.

At this time, this Taoist cultivator held the jade flute with both hands, and played it gently, the sound of the flute was incomparably beautiful, turning into a warm breeze in spring, a trace of cool air when it was hot, and the sound of redemption when it was sad and desperate, with the magic power of invading the enemy's heart unconsciously, making it intoxicated, and completely giving up the magic of resistance.

The creatures in the surrounding forest, whether they were fierce birds or beasts, were fascinated by what they heard, and at this time, even if a child came forward and stabbed them with a knife, they might not resist.

"Hmph..."

The genius sword cultivator shouted violently, swung his sword and slashed towards the sky, and there was a terrible sword roar, causing the heavens and the earth to change color.

His fighting spirit has risen, in full swing, even if he is buried in water and snow, and the knife and axe are indelible, not to mention the sound of the flute?

The Taoist cultivator in the golden robe was not angry, put down the jade flute, and saluted: "I am the Shangyuan Pavilion Cave Xiaozi, and I practice the art of sound killing, please pay attention." ”

"Please..."

That genius sword cultivator returned the courtesy, but there was no difference because the opponent was old or young, strong or weak, male or female, polite or not.

He has always gone all out, using his sword to decide life and death...

Both of them are ready for a big battle, and they are about to make a move.

However, all of a sudden, they all stopped and looked in the same direction.

There, two Dao Correctors joined forces.

The person at the head is wearing a crescent white robe, with handsome facial features and picturesque eyebrows, just like a beautiful man, the fly in the ointment is his eyebrows, too oblique, so he is a little more evil and domineering.

His expression and bearing, also with a bit of innate arrogance, swept through the two Dao cultivators and sword cultivators who came before, and his eyes were like ancient wells, and he didn't seem to put them in his eyes.

Behind him, there was a twenty-three or four-year-old man, wearing an aqua blue robe, obviously much older than the man in front of him, and his realm was not bad, but he would rather follow the trend and have the freedom of a gentleman.

With their arrival, the situation became delicate, and it was difficult to distinguish between friend and foe.

And just as they were confronting each other and examining each other's strength, four more masters arrived.

Among them were three Dao cultivators, as well as one sword cultivator.

The situation suddenly becomes more complicated, in which everyone can be said to be competitors and must be defeated.

However, it was mixed with the power struggle between Dao Cultivation and Sword Cultivation, which made the situation extremely complicated.

The atmosphere was solemn, and the meaning of killing spread, and even the leaves that were scattered nearby were silently cut by the killing machine until they turned into powder.

Suddenly, Shangyuan Pavilion Dong Xiaozi said: "Dao cultivators, why don't we join forces first to solve those two sword cultivators, and then have a showdown?"

"Kill..."

The first to arrive, the sword cultivator standing on the canopy of the tree, suddenly attacked, condescending, fiercely pounced, the sword momentum rolled, like a snow-capped mountain collapse, shrouded a radius of dozens of zhang, to drown the hole flute.

The sword light is cold, freezing the body, destroying the soul, and it is terrifying...

"Die..."

Dao Xiu, who was wearing crescent moon white, shot almost at the same time, and had the ability to anticipate the enemy's chances.

He flicked his hand, the brilliance was dotted, and it quickly condensed into a round of crescent moon and rushed out, and where he passed, the towering giant trees that stood in the way were all cut off at the waist, and the smoke and dust were scattered, and the roar continued......

Pulling a hair and moving the whole body, the people who were originally confronting each other suddenly all took action, and the battle broke out suddenly, and it was extremely tragic.

......

When Chen Lin arrived along the river, he found that the place of battle, the woods and the earth, were shattered, and the sinkholes were everywhere.

Eight masters.

Six Dao cultivators, two sword cultivators.

They were divided into two factions, and there was a fierce fight, and the Lingyun sword qi rose into the sky, like a storm sweeping across the heavens and the earth, whether it was trees, boulders, or even mountain peaks, all of them were silently cut down.

There are also all kinds of Dao techniques flickering, bursting with power, causing the mountains to collapse and the earth crack, and the heavens and the earth to shake, which is extremely terrifying.

Rumble...

The battle was fierce.

Suddenly, one of the sword cultivators, covered in blood, couldn't resist the siege of many Taoist cultivators, and let out a long howl of grief and indignation: "I hate..."

He immediately crushed the jade talisman...

A ray of light descended and swept him away.

The remaining genius sword cultivator who arrived first was there, and it was becoming more and more difficult to support himself, and under the siege of the six Dao cultivation masters, it seemed that in any next moment, he might be defeated.

......

"The first person to be defeated, forced to withdraw, was born?"

Chen Lin was shocked in his heart, and immediately inspected the jade talisman.

However, he was surprised to find out......

One hundred and forty-three people, but it turned into one hundred and thirty-eight.

In other words, in such a short period of time, they have already withdrawn, and some of them have not even had time to quit, and they were directly killed on the spot, losing a total of five people...

The sword cultivator he saw who had withdrawn was only the fifth person...

This battlefield ...... From the very beginning, the murderous side was revealed...

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