Chapter 139

Qingyang Realm is a vast and boundless sect ruins full of vicissitudes and dilapidated atmosphere.

On a piece of broken and ruined ruins, the sword pavilion stands.

Just like the winter plum after the flowers wither, it is independent and full of infinite charm.

On the surface of the ruins, most of them can only find some corners. Occasionally, the birth of a strange treasure is an unprecedented event.

But this towering sword pavilion has a high chance of appearing heavy treasures.

But its level of danger is equally terrifying. The staggering sword power alone blocks 99% of the adventurers.

Even if you are daring, you are not afraid of the ban in the sword pavilion, but it is in vain that you cannot resist the sword power outside.

Therefore, most of the warriors who pass through the sword pavilion will take a few glances from a distance.

Then he left reluctantly and didn't dare to take the risk.

But today, in a sword pavilion, a group of warriors suddenly emerged, causing a lot of movement and attracting the attention of many people.

"Blood Slaughter!"

"They are from the Blood Cloud Sect!"

When he saw the clothes on the group of people and the face of the leader, the warriors passing by showed a sudden color.

Threats heavily to the sword pavilion.

In Qingyang County, there are only three overlord-level sects, which can gather the strong to go for it.

However, the three overlord-level sects do not have high-grade profound tools, and they will not easily explore them.

rub rub!

It didn't take long for a large group of innate powerhouses to emerge from the sword pavilion, and the number was no less than that of the Blood Cloud Sect.

"It's from Jin Yanzong!"

"It's a rare thing for these two major sects to join forces to break into a sword pavilion."

"It doesn't mean that the three overlord-level sects are not satisfied with each other. If they meet, they will have to fight on the spot."

"Something's wrong, look at the faces of Mei Zihua and Xuetu..."

The two sects with deep grievances came out of the same sword pavilion, which immediately attracted the attention of many people.

Meizi's picture was pale, and there were blood stains on the corners of her mouth, which she didn't have time to wipe.

In his right hand, he held a jade slip tightly, not daring to relax at all.

It seems that when the mechanism was broken, he suffered some minor injuries.

"Tsk tsk, it really is a piece of trash. It takes so much effort to break a small restriction. I think your jade slip is a piece of trash!"

When Xuetu saw the plum painting that came out, he laughed strangely.

The people from the two major sects stayed beside the Sword Sect Devil Cave for four days, and they left unwillingly after they were sure that Lin Yun really died.

Just returning empty-handed, Xuetu and Meizihua would obviously not give up.

Relying on the high-grade profound tools in their hands, the two spent a lot of time in the sword pavilion before they each obtained a jade slip.

Mei Zihua wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth and smiled confidently: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you."

Whoa!

When he saw his hand, the jade slip in the palm of his hand, he suddenly burst into a reckless sword stance, setting off a sky-shattering gust of wind.

"What a terrifying sword power!"

"I guess it's at least a Xuan-level exercise!"

"Maybe it's a secret technique!"

Such astonishing momentum not only made everyone in the Blood Cloud Sect nervous, but the innate warriors who were watching the excitement from afar were also excited.

"Now you know whose jade slips are trash."

Mei Zihua saw the gloomy Xuetu, sneered, and directly stuck Yujian on her forehead and between her brows.

Suddenly, a flood of information appeared in his mind.

"July 15th, Yin. It's been almost two months since I joined the master. The brothers and sisters are all very kind to me. They feel like home, and they talk nicely. It's not like people outside are bullying me. Spirit medicine, drink a few bottles of wine by the way, this day is really beautiful..."

Looking at the arrogant jade slip, it turned out that it was full of trivial matters, Mei Zihua painted a confident face.

Looking at it, it gradually became wrong, and in the end, the whole face turned blue.

"Hahaha!"

Seeing this, Xuetu laughed happily, and without thinking, he knew that the jade slip of the other party must be garbage: "It's only a waste of you, if you can get a good jade slip, there is only a ghost."

"I don't believe it, what good jade slips can you get!"

Mei Zihua was already very angry, but when he heard Xuetu's merciless ridicule, his handsome facial features were a little distorted.

Xuetu smiled and said, "Brother Laomei doesn't need to worry about this."

Whoa!

I saw him open his right hand, a crystal clear pink jade slip, exuding a seductive light, dazzling like a star, an indescribably beautiful object.

"What a beautiful jade slip!"

"This jade slip is really a strange thing, no wonder Xue Tu dares to be so confident."

"It turns out that he deliberately hid his hand and waited to taunt Meizihua!"

Listening to the discussions in the distance, Xuetu's face turned pale, and he looked at Mei Zihua, whose face looked like a pig's liver, and said with a smile: "Fight with me, you really don't deserve it!"

The voice fell, and the jade slip was directly attached to his forehead.

The same tidal wave of information flooded into his mind instantly. "June 18, Qing. The new little junior brother, he's really cute when he's silly, and his little face is very handsome, hee hee, I always want to tease him. But my brother is better looking. Today, my brother should be I'm going back to the Jiange, should I wear a red skirt or this blue skirt, it's so hard

Choose, blue skirt...red skirt..."

Yujian's huge message, followed by repeated blue and red skirts, Xuetu's face instantly turned green.

It's clearly just some careful thoughts of the girl, and for him, it has the slightest effect.

"I don't know Brother Xuetu, what peerless technique has been obtained, tell us about it."

Mei Zihua watched her words and expressions, and when she saw the other party's face turning green, she raised her brows and said with a smile.

The corner of Xuetu's mouth twitched, and he took back the jade slip with a cold face, and said solemnly, "Do I need to tell you?"

"This is not the style of Brother Xuetu. What's in it? I think it might be that girl's unrequited love..."

Mei Zihua did not intend to let the other party go, and continued to ridicule the other party.

The congenital warriors who were watching from a distance understood that they were both unlucky. The jade slips that I took pains to get are all messy and useless information, which is also a common thing in the ruins of sects.

Just as Meizihua and Xuetu were taunting each other, the ground suddenly trembled.

boom!

Before he could react, the sword pavilion behind Jin Yanzong and the Blood Cloud Sect powerhouse collapsed without warning.

In the dust, the terrifying sword power turned into a roaring wind, sweeping all directions.

The ground rumbled and trembled, making people startled and frightened.

Mei Zihua and Xue Tu, their faces changed drastically at the same time, and they quickly escaped with the strong men of the sect.

After the sword power dissipated, the two looked at each other and felt that something was wrong.

Whoosh!

Just as he was in a state of uncertainty, there was a figure who jumped out of the ruins of the Jiange Pavilion.

In the thick dust, following the figure, walking step by step, the appearance gradually became clear.

"It's him... it's Lin Yun!"

"This little beast is not dead!"

When Mei Zihua and Xuetu saw Lin Yun's face clearly, the two innate powerhouses behind him also recognized him.

Suddenly, everyone's faces became quite exciting.

"I have a few people to worry about, boy, I'll be there for a while, I'm afraid I won't die."

Lin Yun touched his nose, narrowed his eyes slightly, and smiled softly.

The many innate powerhouses in the Blood Cloud Sect and Jin Yanzong were all surprised. Obviously, they did not expect Lin Yun, who fell into the magic cave, to come out alive.

That is a dangerous place where even a half-step porch powerhouse would not dare to venture into it.

"Did you steal the treasure of my Blood Cloud Sect!"

Seeing Lin Yun, who was alive and kicking, the old and new hatreds were added together, and Xuetu trembled slightly with anger.

His heart was furious, his eyes filled with murderous intent, and his spiritual essence surged wildly.

"The treasure is really in your hands?"

There was a trace of greed in Mei Zihua's eyes, she stepped forward, and asked in a cold voice.

The innate powerhouses in the two major sects all turned grim and stared at Lin Yun.

Treasure!

Mei Zihua and Xuetu mentioned the word treasure successively, which shocked the faces of many innate warriors who came here.

No wonder this Blood Cloud Sect and Jin Yanzong broke into a sword pavilion at the same time, it turned out to be a treasure.

For a time, many doubts were answered.

But listening to the words of the two, the treasure with supreme power seemed to fall into Lin Yun's hands.

"Good boy... actually grabbed a treasure in the hands of the two major sects!"

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air and felt incredible.

Lin Yun looked at the aggressive Xuetu and Meizihua, and said lightly, "It's just an unowned thing. It seems that you two sects are abandoned here."

"But this ownerless thing, not everyone can take it!"

Xuetu looked gloomy, waved his hand, and said solemnly: "Kill him!"

Whoosh!

In an instant, there were many figures, and four of the Blood Cloud Sect and Jin Yanzong each rushed out, and the powerhouses with the five innate orifices rushed towards Lin Yun at the same time.

A powerful aura erupted from these eight people, and all kinds of killer moves were overwhelming.

Between the shots, the fierceness on his face was startling.

Lin Yun squinted his eyes slightly, his expression was half-smiling, and a chill flashed in his eyes.

Today, he is not afraid of these two sects!

"This kid can't hide or dodge, it's really courting death!"

The blows from the eight innate five orifices powerhouses landed on Lin Yun at the same time, and the thunderous roar continued. Such a terrifying blow, even a powerhouse with the Seven Apertures of the Innate must be carefully weighed.

"Is that all that matters?"

But Lin Yun sneered like nothing happened.

The twelve people were slightly startled, and when they wanted to retreat, they all showed doubts in their eyes.

Lin Yun snorted coldly in his heart, and a violent voice rose up from him.

In an instant, the sky suddenly became gloomy, and the black clouds rolled over and over.

As a flash of lightning pierced the sky, Lin Yun was shocked, and a thunderous roar resounded in his body. The violent and indomitable power of thunder flames erupted like a beast that had been suppressed for a long time.

The eight innate five orifices powerhouses were shaken and flew out at the same time, with a trace of blood dripping from the corners of their mouths.

After waiting, he looked up at Lin Yun, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes: "This is..."

I saw Lin Yun, whose body was like a purple jade, dazzling with dazzling light, his eyes were bloodshot, and fireworks lingered.

The violent aura made him look terrifyingly oppressive.

That is the perfect thunder flame war body, the pure coercion brought by the fleshly body makes people tremble and dare not look directly.

In the roar of anger, Lin Yun clenched his fingers tightly, and the surging power vibrated between the fists, bursting out with coquettish thunder flames. "die!"