Chapter 214

High Heaven Sword Pavilion can't help fighting and encourages competition, but whoever dares to kill someone is a big taboo, and the end will be extremely miserable.

Lin Yun, who was stabbed with a sword, was seriously injured, and this more terrifying sword was difficult to stop.

Just when everyone couldn't bear to look at it, in the sky, a figure with a cold face fell from the sword carving like a thunder.

The man opened his hand and let the blood flow between his palms, directly holding the stabbed sword.

Ye Liuyun looked up, and in front of him was Xin Yan's frosty face.

He calmed down instantly, a look of horror flashed in his eyes, and he abandoned his sword to leave.

Click!

But it was still a step too late, and with her powerful cultivation, Xin Yan shattered the sword in Ye Liuyun's hand.

The broken sword shook, Ye Liuyun groaned, and it took more than ten steps to barely stabilize his body.

It's not over yet!

Before he could land, Xinyan waved her long sleeves, her expression like ice, and she stepped forward like lightning.

As soon as he raised his hand, he directly grabbed Ye Liuyun's neck. No matter how Ye Liuyun struggled and how his legs were in the air, it was of no use.

Xin Yan's slender figure and domineering personality are clearly evident at this moment.

The panic of suffocation continued to permeate Ye Liuyun's body, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

clap clap clap!

Wang Yan led a large group of people and clapped their hands, and quietly walked out from the dark, with a smile on his face: "Junior Sister Xinyan is so majestic, but for a newcomer, she broke the agreement between our Hundred Leagues."

Xin Yan's face changed slightly, she stretched out her hand and pushed Ye Liuyun out.

Whoosh!

Ye Liuyun breathed a sigh of relief, kicked his breath heavily, and looked at Wang Yan with a flash of guilt in his eyes.

After all, he didn't do what the other party explained, and he also destroyed the sword intent of more than a dozen people.

rub rub!

Behind Xinyan, a group of disciples poured in, without exception, all members of Luojia Mountain.

For a time, Luojia Mountain, Junzi League, two elites from the same sect gathered here, and the atmosphere became a little tense.

"Brother, are you alright?"

Li Wuyou jumped off the blood dragon horse and lifted Lin Yun up against a tree trunk.

Lin Yun's face was pale, and the sword intent of the wound on his chest was not extinguished, shocking. The sword wound was only two inches away from the centrifuge, and Lin Yun died immediately.

"This bastard, the shot is really cruel, this is killing you!"

Li Wuyou was furious, Lin Yun was chased and killed all the way, and he rushed over as soon as he heard the news.

Lin Yun took out a pill and swallowed it, pondering: "I can't die."

He frowned, looking at the smile on Wang Yan's face in the distance, and had a bad premonition.

Senior Sister Xinyan, taking action for him seems to have broken some kind of agreement?

"The Covenant of the Hundred Leagues is the blood oath between our alliances! Xinyan, you should remember what the blood oath is about..."

Wang Yan looked indifferent, looked at Xinyan, and smiled coldly.

The Covenant of the Hundred Leagues?

The expressions of the disciples of the other alliances nearby changed slightly, and when they remembered the scene just now, they all seemed a little confused and shook their heads secretly.

"Worry-free, hurry up and ask, what is the Covenant of the Hundred Leagues!"

Lin Yun's heart tightened, and he quickly ordered Li Wuyou.

After a while, Li Wuyou rushed back with a panicked expression: "Brother, this Hundred Alliance Covenant is a blood oath made by the most powerful one hundred alliances in High Heaven Sword Pavilion. Alliances can compete with each other, but they are the best on the list. , must not bully the best, otherwise it will violate the blood oath."

Lin Yun felt a huge shock in his heart and tried his best to remain calm: "What will happen to the consequences?"

Li Wuyou said with an ugly expression: "Those who violate the blood oath will either abandon their cultivation, or compensate for 100,000-grade Lingyu. Otherwise, more than 90 other alliances will launch a siege against the alliance that violates the blood oath. ."

The Covenant of the Hundred Leagues was originally out of good intentions and formed a constraint. Let people list the disciples, not to be bullied by the disciples of the land list, and it can also avoid the expansion of alliance conflicts.

But now, it has become Wang Yan's handle against Xinyan!

The League of Gentlemen and Luojia Mountain have been fighting all year round, and they have long been on the same page. Right now, the two sides are even more at odds, and the smell of gunpowder is full.

Wang Yan said lightly: "Two results, choose one for yourself."

Xinyan gritted her teeth and said, "Wang Yan, you are so despicable! You have been hiding behind your back, watching your allied disciples and killing your fellow disciples!"

The corners of Wang Yan's mouth were slightly upturned, and he said with a smile, "What's the matter? If he violates the taboos of the sect and kills people. Although according to the rules of the sect, three swords and six holes, and the meridians are broken, it will be fine, I will be a hundred times better. Compensate his family!"

"What's more, didn't he kill anyone? Ye Liuyun, you just wanted to kill Lin Yun?"

Ye Liuyun understood and smiled indifferently: "Of course not, the sects are up and down, who doesn't know me Ye Liuyun, the list of people is thirty-six! If you want to kill this newcomer, you won't be chasing him. That's it."

Wang Yan sneered and said, "Xinyan, do you hear me? If you see Ye Liuyun upset, you can make the leader of the Luojia Mountain people take action. Naturally, I won't say half a word..."

After speaking for a while, the smile on his face suddenly subsided, and he said coldly: "But if you do it yourself, then don't blame me for being rude. Either abandon your cultivation, or pay 100,000 spiritual jade, otherwise, I will immediately Call the Baimeng meeting. I will see you, Xinyan, how it will end at that time!"

The faces of the Luojia Mountain disciples all looked a little ugly. This time, Xinyan made her move in a hurry, putting the entire alliance in a very unfavorable position.

"Senior sister, fight with them, these people are clearly the newcomers who bully our alliance!"

"Even if I promise them today, I will try to make things difficult in the future."

"The people of the Gentlemen's League have nothing good!"

But they didn't want to embarrass Xinyan, even in this extremely unfavorable situation, they still expressed their attitude.

Xinyan waved her hand, looked at Wang Yan and said, "You know that I can't agree to these two, what do you want!"

"I'm not unreasonable either."

A cold light flashed in Wang Yan's eyes, and he finally revealed his true purpose: "The grievances between the disciples of Renbang will be resolved by the disciples themselves. The battle between Lin Yun and Ye Liuyun is not over yet. After one month, the top of the blood flag , on the stage of life and death, continue this battle to the end."

Blood Flag Peak, the platform of life and death!

Within the sect, killing is forbidden, but there is also a place to settle grievances.

Once on the stage of life and death, the winner lives and the loser dies.

Everyone's expressions changed, this was a bit too bullying... Lin Yunchu broke the entrance, a newcomer, how could he compare to Ye Liuyun, who was at the third level of Xuanwu and ranked thirty-sixth.

On the stage of life and death, there must be death and no life.

Wang Yan knew very well in his heart that it was almost impossible to kill Lin Yun by normal means in the High Heaven Sword Pavilion.

Ye Liuyun calmed down and would never kill Lin Yun again. He couldn't have lost his life just to kill someone.

If he forcibly asks, no one in the Gentlemen League will follow him again.

In the picture of Wanjian, destroying Lin Yun's sword intent and slowly torturing him was the best choice.

Sadly it failed...

I thought that I would have to wait for another opportunity, but unexpectedly, Xinyan took the initiative to bring this opportunity to her door.

Then, we can only see you on the stage of life and death.

"roll!"

But who knows, Xinyan's face turned cold, and she scolded her mouth directly, "Go and convene the Baimeng Leader, I'm here to see how many people will attack Luojia Mountain because I've broken the blood oath to save people!"

Not following the rules?

Wang Yan scolded inwardly, this woman actually tore his face with him because of a newcomer.

Immediately, he gave a grim smile and said angrily, "Okay! It doesn't matter if the leaders of the Hundred Leagues don't convene. I won't abide by the rules in the future. People from Luojia Mountain will be careful with me in the sect in the future!"

When the voice fell, there was an uproar, and everyone's face changed greatly.

It's time for an alliance war!

The League of Gentlemen and Luojia Mountain are both top alliances in the High Heaven Sword Pavilion. Once the war begins, the storm will inevitably rise, and the sword-wielding elder will not be able to stop.

Xinyan said coldly, "I'll return this sentence to you, we'll see!"

"Senior sister, I accept his opinion."

Among the many disciples of Luojia Mountain, a young man with a pale face covered his chest. With a look of stubbornness in his eyes, he walked out calmly.

Lin Yun!

When the two major alliances were about to completely tear their faces, they made a decision that no one thought of.

As soon as these words came out, a cold light flashed in Wang Yan's eyes, and he quickly gave Ye Liuyun a wink.

He only wanted to think about Lin Yun's life, and if it was unnecessary, he would not want to go to war with Luojia Mountain.

Since Lin Yun is courting his own death, of course it would be better!

"Today, the disciples gathered together, and they can all testify for me. Ye Liuyun, a disciple of the outer sect of Lingxiao sword pavilion, had a grudge with Lin Yun, and hereby issued a letter of battle. After one month, at the top of the blood flag, on the stage of life and death, the grudge will be settled. "

Ye Liuyun bit his fingertips, and while breathing, the blood-stained gauntlet covered his Xiaoyun order and shot out towards Lin Yun.

Whoa!

Xinyan took the lead, held the gauntlet in her hand, and said coldly, "Are you crazy? You think you've been living for too long, you're still uncomfortable, and you're going to die!"

Lin Yun looked at it, Xinyan was holding the fair jade hand of the gauntlet, and the blood in her palm still hadn't condensed.

That was the wound she left while holding the sword in her hand when she was in a hurry.

"Senior sister, you can't take care of my life. I am willing to bear all the grievances and grievances I caused myself. There is no need to implicate the entire Luojia Mountain for me."

Lin Yun knew in his heart that after slaughtering Wang Ning, Wang Yan could not easily let him go.

Today's humiliation is just the beginning.

"Besides, after a month, am I really not as good as him?"

Lin Yun's heart was filled with blood, and he smiled lightly, "Or does Senior Sister think that I am really just as he said, and I am a waste?"

Ye Liuyun's humiliation today, even if he didn't have this gauntlet, he, Lin Yun, must have done it.

I really thought that he, Lin Yun, could not be kneaded by anyone?

Forget it!

Xinyan was stunned for a moment, and before she could react, Lin Yun took the gauntlet over.

Covering his own edict, looking at Ye Liuyun, he said word by word: "On the top of the blood flag, on the stage of life and death, see you in January!"

The disciples of Luojia Mountain looked a little stunned when they heard the words.

Lin Yun first entered the sword pavilion, but in January, he was still doing odd jobs at Caomufeng. It was actually agreed that after one month, I would meet Ye Liuyun, who was ranked thirty-six in the list of people.

Not only them, but the other disciples nearby were quite shocked when they saw this scene. These words are no different from the declaration of death.