Chapter Seventy-Three, The Heart of the Martial Emperor

So, Lin Yuan put away the volume of earth-level soul skills.

This time, the three of them can be said to have returned with a full load. Relying on these Xuan-level fighting skills, listening to Xue Lou and Feng Lei Sect will be able to network more powerhouses, and development and growth are just around the corner!

After searching the library, the three of them continued to walk towards the depths of the secret realm.

In the deepest part of the secret realm, there is a tall building, and there is a huge bell on the top of the building, which rings every hour.

Lin Yuan and the others had just approached the tall building when they smelled a strong smell of blood.

Lin Yuan's expression was solemn: "There is such a strong smell of blood, it seems that a big battle must have broken out in the building." Senior brother, do you have the courage to go in? ”

Wan Hanwen: "Hahaha, it's all here, if you don't go in and take a look, I'm afraid you won't be willing!" ”

Lin Yuan: "That's a good point, since that's the case, then let's go in and have a look together!" ”

Feng Xiaotian: "And me!" ”

So the three of them entered the tall building together.

Walking all the way upstairs, Lin Yuan's mood became extremely heavy.

There were all kinds of corpses constantly appearing in the stairwell, in addition to the bloody clothes door, there were also those of the Five Sects of the Righteous Path.

Cold sweat flowed from Lin Yuan's forehead, hoping that the person in his heart would not appear here.

However, Lin Yuan's hopes were disappointed. Near the top floor, Lin Yuan saw Tan Xiaotao.

Tan Xiaotao was lying on the ground, his chest was pierced by a sharp weapon, and there was blood all over the ground.

Lin Yuan hurriedly ran to Tan Xiaotao's side, with a cry in his voice: "Teacher, are you okay?" ”

Tan Xiaotao was angry: "Is it Lin Yuan?" I really didn't expect that in this last moment, I would be able to see you again! Lin Yuan, you are a good child, not only talented, but also kind-hearted, and the teacher is proud of you! ”

Lin Yuan: "Teacher, who hurt you like this?" ”

Tan Xiaotao: "Li Mengjie, absolutely not, the heart of the Martial Emperor。。。。。。 ”

Before Tan Xiaotao finished speaking, he fell headlong and didn't move.

Lin Yuan hugged Tan Xiaotao and shouted angrily in his mind: "System, can you save my master, no matter how many achievement points I want, I am willing!" ”

The cold voice of the system sounded in Lin Yuan's ears: "I'm sorry, the pills in the system mall can only save people, and this Tan Xiaotao is already dead." ”

Lin Yuan couldn't hold back any longer, and cried directly: "Teacher, how can this be?" How can you die here! ”

Wan Hanwen came to Lin Yuan's side, patted him on the shoulder, and whispered: "Lin Yuan, the deceased is gone, now we have to care about the survivors." Let's hurry up, Sect Master, they must be in danger! ”

Lin Yuan wiped his tears and said in a hoarse voice: "Okay, senior brother, let's go!" ”

So the three of them went to the top floor.

What caught my eye was a huge pool of blood, and the blood of the dead people in the entire building seemed to be converging into this pool of blood.

There was a high platform in the center of the blood pool, and on the platform was a scarlet heart beating violently.

Around the blood pool, Peng Zhihao, Hong Tian, and Zhao Zhu were confronting Li Mengjie, Huang Tianba, Wang Xing, and Li Xingtian.

Lin Yuan: "Sect Master, what's going on?" ”

Peng Zhihao: "The Bloody Clothes Gate seems to know more about this secret realm, they have a special method to communicate in the secret realm, they gathered together very early, and came here together. The Hongya Sect and the Ten Thousand Swords Sect were ambushed by the Bloody Clothes Gate, suffered heavy losses, and had already left the secret realm. Now the only ones who can compete with the Bloody Clothes Gate for the heart of the Martial Emperor are the four of us! ”

Lin Yuan frowned: "The heart of the Martial Emperor? What is this? ”

Peng Zhihao: "Do you see the scarlet heart in the blood pool?" A level 50 powerhouse can directly rise to level 51 as long as it is refined. This Martial Emperor's heart needs blood offerings, so Li Mengjie will kill here. After so many people's sacrifices, the heart of the Martial Emperor was only a quarter of an hour away from maturity. ”

Lin Yuan: "So that's the case, no wonder Li Mengjie is willing to consume the essence of the Bloody Clothes Gate to start this big war." But it doesn't matter, what matters is, who killed my master? ”

Peng Zhihao: "I'm sorry, I didn't protect Tan Xiaotao Peak Master." He was killed by Li Mengjie. ”

Lin Yuan: "What a Li Mengjie, sect master, let's join forces to solve this Li Mengjie and avenge my master!" ”

Peng Zhihao: "Li Mengjie's strength is extremely terrifying, he has reached level 47, and I joined forces with Zhao Candle Peak to barely fight with him." You are a two-star martial spirit, what role can you play? ”

Lin Yuan didn't answer, but pulled out the Zhuxian Sword, and the "One Sword Throat Seal" was instantly launched, rushing towards Li Mengjie.

Li Mengjie: "Just a martial spirit, you dare to shoot at me?" ”

Immediately, Li Mengjie waved a palm at random, and a soul power flew towards Lin Yuan.

Li Xingtian, who was standing behind Li Mengjie, shook his head, quite disappointed.

I really didn't expect that this Lin Yuan was such a brainless person, and he would dare to make a move to his father. Now, Lin Yuan will be crippled even if he doesn't die, and he doesn't need to make a move on him.

Peng Zhihao was also nervous. If Lin Yuan really died here, then the loss of Tingxue Lou would be great!

Then, something happened that no one expected to do. Lin Yuan swung out with a sword, actually splitting the soul power training, and then continued to rush towards Li Mengjie.

Li Mengjie: "How is this possible! I'm a warrior king! Wait, there's something weird about that sword in your hand. Could it be that it is a ground-level spiritual weapon? ”

In fact, the Zhuxian Sword is only a high-level Xuan level now, but as an ancient artifact, the Zhuxian Sword contains the power of Zhu Xian, which can wear out vitality, not the ground level, but the ground level.

Lin Yuan: "Li Mengjie old dog, you actually dare to kill my master, I must kill you today!" ”

Li Mengjie: "Hehe! Kill me? Even Peng Zhihao didn't dare to dream like this, what kind of thing are you? Today is really lucky, not only can I get the heart of the Martial Emperor, but I also have a ground-level spirit weapon to give away! ”

Peng Zhihao and Zhao Zhu saw that Lin Yuan actually had the strength to fight with Li Mengjie, and they reacted instantly, and hurriedly joined forces to attack Li Mengjie.

Perhaps, this is really an opportunity to kill Li Mengjie.

So the three of them teamed up to attack Li Mengjie alone.

Huang Tianba: "Li Mengjie, can you do it?" Need help? ”

Jing Yan hurriedly rushed towards Huang Tianba and said loudly: "Huang Tianba, do you still want to help others?" Take care of yourself! ”

At the same time, Hong Tian faced Wang Xing.

Fighting against Lin Yuan, Li Mengjie felt a lot of pressure.

The sword in Lin Yuan's hand was too strange, he was just cut through his skin, and there was a steady stream of power that eroded in, obliterating his vitality.

Li Mengjie was a little scared, and he was cautious, for fear of being stabbed by Lin Yuan.