"Shiyin, thank you for your hard work. ”

Chen Lin said with a smile.

Qin Shiyin sat upright, and above her head, there was a palace magic weapon with a crystal wall of brilliant walls, which was the Nalan Xiaoyu Palace, a palace magic weapon of the top grade Yuan Weapon.

Now, Qin Shiyin and Feng Qingshuang have become the first and second veterans of the Ancient Sword Mansion, and their treatment is the same as that of the elders of the Ancient Sword Mansion itself.

In the depths of the Valley of the Ancient Sword, there are palaces to live in.

At this moment, Qin Shiyin and Feng Qingshuang are practicing together.

Feng Qingshuang is practicing swordsmanship.

Qin Shiyin is focusing on refining two magic weapons.

Lanxiao Jade Palace, as well as the Platinum Yuan Killing Battle Fist.

These two magic weapons, all of which are at the level of high-grade Yuan weapons, Qin Shiyin wants to completely refine it, it is impossible for the time being, but as long as he is diligent in the sacrifice, he will be able to exert more powerful power.

Especially the Lanxiao Jade Palace.

This magic weapon, Chen Lin intends to use to suppress the entire Ancient Sword Mansion and resist the invasion of foreign enemies, presided over by Qin Shiyin.

"I'm going to leave the Ancient Sword Mansion for a while. Chen Lin said.

Feng Qingshuang was startled, stopped his understanding of swordsmanship, and said in shock: "Chen Lin, where are you leaving?"

Chen Lin said indifferently: "It's just that there are some people who say that they want to kill, and I will kill them, and then I will come back." Qingshuang, when I come back, I will use my means to benefit everyone, especially your cultivation, which will be improved, and then, I will also repair and refine the ancestral sword true ancient that was destroyed at the Lancang Conference, and when I reach that time, I plan to invite you to come and preside over the ancestral sword array of my ancient sword mansion..."

Feng Qingshuang's cultivation is still insufficient, even if she has a top-grade Yuan Sword, or even a middle-grade Yuan Sword, she is not enough to control it.

However, if the lower grade Yuan Sword True Gu is repaired, it will be up to her to cooperate with the other six ancestral swords of the Ancient Sword Mansion and preside over the original Seven Swords Heavenly Book Sword Formation, but there is no problem.

In fact, the Ancestral Sword Great Array, of course, is the Cunzài, but the so-called "Seven Swords Heavenly Book Sword Array" is completely the result of Chen Lin's nonsense at that time.

Because, among the ancestral swords, there are no swordsmanship and exercises left by the ancestor at all, and there is no heavenly book.

The Seven Great Ancestral Swords, a set of sword formations, are real.

"Good..."

Feng Qingshuang agreed.

Chen Lin stood up and stepped out.

His figure disappeared on the spot.

In the next moment, he had appeared in the sky of the Ancient Sword Valley.

Above his head, suddenly, two rays of light flashed.

It is the Core Seed of the Void.

These two Void Core Seeds, once they appeared, bloomed with brilliant light, this light rampant in the void, under the guidance of this light, Chen Lin's whole body was shocked, and there was a fierce sword aura, enveloping his body, and he fled away...

Rumble...

Thousands of miles of sky, under the light of the Void Core Seed, it seemed to have a violent compression, and the extremely long distance seemed to be shortened a lot out of thin air, making Chen Lin's flying speed get an astonishing increase...

In other words, his speed, all of a sudden, skyrocketed several times, even almost tenfold...

The Core of the Void.

There is the power of a small world of the Void.

Cutting through the void and escaping through the void, this kind of power, Chen Lin is not enough to use.

However, it is enough to distort the void, to change, to speed up the pace of progress.

His direction, all the way to the east.

......

......

Yan Feng Country.

Palace.

Poof.

A person, suddenly shrouded by a huge palm, this palm is as big as a millstone, the five fingers are black, exuding a metallic luster, dark and deep, staggered, there is a sound of gold and iron, suddenly, this big hand five fingers staggered, a grasp...

The man became a puddle of flesh.

In the main hall of the palace, a man of about thirty years of age, a burly man, with red hair and dark red skin, set off him as if he were a flame troll.

There seemed to be a bright flame beside this person, and he stood there, the scorching waves were rolling, and the heat was so painful that people didn't dare to look at it.

This person's face changed for a moment, and he said in a deep voice: "Quan Tieyi, in our eyes, he is just an ordinary person, why do you want to kill him?"

"Why kill him?"

The one who is called the Ironwing is the one who killed before.

His whole body was shrouded in a pitch-black robe, and at this time, he withdrew his hand, and the palm of his hand became white and delicate, not at all like a man's palm.

"This person, as the lord of the Yanfeng Country, is so wasteful, a little beast can't stop it, let the other party go calmly, and also loot a lot of resources, and become the help of the Ancient Sword Mansion, Flame Sword Marquis, you say, should this person die?"

The Flame Sword Marquis's face changed, and he seemed to be a little displeased: "Quan Tieyi, you are in the Hundred Sword Pavilion, and you didn't go to the Lancang Conference, so you won't know that Chen Lin's strength." The Winter Sword of your Hundred Swords Pavilion, the top-grade Yuan Sword, was lost in his hands, and the Luodu Sword Marquis of your Hundred Swords Pavilion was killed by this person with a sword......"

"Hmph..."

Quan Tieyi snorted coldly, "What, Flame Sword Marquis, are you going to shirk the responsibility for Yan Feng Country? I think it's because Yan Feng Country is too prevaricated, and it shouldn't be easy to launch an attack when our Hundred Sword Pavilion is in trouble, advance westward, and sweep away that Ancient Sword Mansion?"

The Flame Sword Marquis said in a deep voice: "Quan Tieyi, what do you mean by this? There has never been such an agreement between our Yanfeng Kingdom and the Hundred Sword Pavilion..."

"No need to talk nonsense, Flame Sword Marquis, in this Yanfeng Country, you were the one who commanded, and any country lord, all of them are bullshit, don't you say it... Now, you hurry up and give an order, order all the forces of the Yanfeng Kingdom to be mobilized, all the cultivators, all the troops, to attack to the west, and be sure to wipe out the Ancient Sword Mansion..."

Quan Tieyi, this person is a person from the Hundred Swords Pavilion.

This person talked to the Flame Sword Marquis without the slightest restraint, and even had a condescending, commanding tone.

Obviously, this person is also a strong man, and his cultivation has reached the realm of the sword soul...

The Flame Sword Marquis frowned, and said, "That Chen Lin has already returned to the Ancient Sword Mansion, and now, the Yanfeng Kingdom is heading towards the Ancient Sword Mansion again...... All iron wings, a strong-level confrontation, enough to destroy the city and the country... Let me remind you again, the Hundred Swords Pavilion should send stronger Cunzài, at least, at least they should be high-level powerhouses, so that it is enough to ......"

"Joke..."

Quan Tieyi resolutely rebuked: "High-level powerhouse, Flame Sword Marquis, are you stupid? High-level powerhouse, can you come so lightly? Right now, my Hundred Sword Pavilion and the Sichuan Sword Sect are in the midst of a fierce battle, and the high-level powerhouses, and even the middle-level powerhouses, have to sit in the overall situation and confront the Sichuan Sword Sect... A small Ancient Sword Mansion, what kind of Chen Lin's little beast, is also worth my Hundred Sword Pavilion's big fight?"

Under this person's black robe, his face was unclear, but a pair of pupils appeared, exuding a deep gaze, and he shouted coldly: "Flame Sword Marquis, you mean, I am all iron winged, not enough to deal with that Chen Lin?

"Really?"

The Flame Sword Marquis said, "How do you compare to the Luo Du Sword Marquis?"

Quan Tieyi, the powerhouse of the Hundred Swords Pavilion sneered: "Although I don't have the title of Sword Marquis, it's because I don't disdain to participate in the Lancang Conference... Only you, and a waste like Luo Du, would want to win the title of a sword marquis... What kind of thing is Naro, how can it be compared to me?"

"You, including me, are all second-order sword soul ......," the Flame Sword Marquis said solemnly.

"It's also a second-order sword soul, not bad, not bad......" Quan Tieyi sneered.

Suddenly, a hand stretched out from the man's robe.

This hand, white and delicate, suddenly swelled violently.

Dark, terrifying.

It becomes huge.

Every finger is like a sword...

Snort...

There was only a sharp roar, and in the main hall of this palace, there was no violent fluctuation, not at all like a figure in the realm of the strong to make a move, it was simple and direct, and he grabbed the Fire Sword Marquis...

Hulala...... The body of the Flame Sword Marquis, but suddenly, there was a fierce light and fire, which burst into flames violently...

Rumble...

The Flame Sword Marquis is also a second-order sword soul powerhouse...

In an instant, he felt that in his body, the sword qi and the fire were fused, if in normal times, just his own breath would be enough to melt the gold and iron, but at this moment, the other party grabbed it with one blow......

Irresistible...

This claw, even the invisible flames, will be easily captured and annihilated in one fell swoop...

......

......

The wind is fierce.

Chen Lin tore the wind and came.

The land of Yanfeng Country flew under his feet.

The capital of Yanfeng Country is not far away.

"Fire Sword Marquis...... It is unlikely that this person made a move. ”

In Chen Lin's heart, there was a clear guess.

The jade talisman shattered.

The Lord of the Yanfeng Kingdom is dead...

You, the lord of Yanfeng Country, were captured and suppressed by him, became a soul slave, and were killed, and he immediately noticed it.

In fact, he had been prepared for a long time.

Lord Yanfeng is definitely going to die.

However, it can't be the Flame Sword Marquis.

The Flame Sword Marquis went to the Lan Cang Conference with him, and saw him shoot with his own eyes, knowing that Chen Lin was powerful, and the cultivation of the Flame Sword Marquis was not enough to support him to have such courage.

Even if Chen Lin wiped out the Yanfeng Kingdom, the Flame Sword Marquis could be so bold.

Because, that's an act of looking for death...

So, the only possibility...... The people of the Hundred Swords Pavilion really came together and arrived at the Yanfeng Country...

Its purpose is naturally to make the Yanfeng Kingdom send troops and start a war with the Ancient Sword Mansion...

This is also the purpose of Chen Lin's trip.

"This breath is really powerful...... Yan Fengguo, sure enough, has been controlled by people, and has begun to dispatch forces to prepare to send troops?"

From the void, Chen Lin clearly perceived.

The capital of the Yanfeng Country is just ahead.

At this moment, around the national capital, a large army gathered, counting in millions.

At the same time, the majestic breath echoed in the sky above the national capital.

It is that there are a large number of practitioners gathered together...

Calculated in 10,000...

On that day, there were only four or five thousand cultivators enshrined in the capital of that country, and now, the strength of the entire Yanfeng country has been mobilized, and the cultivators are concentrated, how many should there be?

You must know that the power of Yanfeng Country is still above the Ancient Sword Mansion.

I'm afraid that in the entire Yanfeng Country, the number of cultivators is counted as 100,000, and among the nearly one million disciples in the Ancient Sword Mansion now, most of them are disciples who have just entered the Mansion, and they are basically low-level swordsmen.

Among this majestic aura, there are two auras, the most powerful.

One, scorching heat.

The other, cold and gloomy, as sharp as a sword, pierced the sky.

Chen Lin smiled faintly and flew into the Yanfeng King City.

His voice rang out the next moment......

"Flame Sword Marquis, do you want to wave your troops to attack my Ancient Sword Mansion? Very good...... I tell you, you don't have to go, just die here..."

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