Chapter 385

In the vast snowstorm, the screams continued for a long time, and the scene was bloody and cruel.

The Demon Flame Sect had already suffered heavy losses in the battle against the High Heaven Sword Pavilion. Facing the encirclement and suppression of the Shence Camp, Liu Longfei had no power to resist.

Its core Great Elder, who did not even block Liu Longfei's move, died tragically on the spot.

Suddenly, everyone in the Demon Flame Sect fell into despair.

In the sky and the ground, the soldiers of the Shence Battalion were all surrounded by them, and there was no chance of escaping.

The mournful screams seemed particularly desolate in the wind and snow, but no one had much sympathy.

The upper and lower parts of the Demon Flame Sect are no different from robbers, and the disciples in the sect are not wronged at all to say that they are evil cultivators.

What he did in the secret realm of the magic lotus is also resentful, at least the sects of the Qin Empire are happy to see it.

Just the doubts in my heart are still difficult to understand.

The Shence Camp never participated in the disputes between the sects. There are very few scenes like this, massacre of a sect in public, even if it is an evil sect that is outside the territory of the empire, it is very rare and almost non-existent.

After the phalanx formed by the human wall dissipated, apart from the shocking blood on the snow, there was not a complete corpse.

The Blood Bone Gate and Qijue Fort were a little frightened and their faces turned pale.

In the heavy snow, after slaughtering the Demon Flame Sect up and down, the soldiers of the Shence Camp retreated one after another.

Seeing this, Blood Bone Sect and Qijue Castle breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the Divine Plan did not intend to target them.

It's just that when his eyes fell on the people in the High Heaven Sword Pavilion, his face looked a little ugly.

There is no more intention to take action against Jiange, and the bloody lessons are in front of him, and he really does not have the courage to test Shenceying's thoughts.

"General Liu, thank you for making a clearance this time."

The sword-wielding elder led Luo Feng and the others, stepped forward and said.

"Thank me? Thank you, your disciple Lin Yun. If he hadn't made a move in the secret realm, Yue'er would have been planted in the hands of these people. Even my daughter Liu Longfei dares to provoke me. This Demon Flame Sect is going to court death. Of course it will do what he wants."

Under the silver helmet mask, Liu Longfei's expression could not be seen, but his words surprised everyone.

As soon as these words came out, the elders of the various sects in the Silent Wasteland showed a sudden look, and then an uproar was raised.

"This Demon Flame Sect is really courting death..."

"Haha, I have long heard that the disciples of the Demon Flame Sect are very brave, but I didn't expect that they would even dare to provoke the beloved daughter of General Feilong."

"It's no wonder that the Great Commander Long Fei will personally take action. If he doesn't take action, what will happen in the future."

"The Demon Flame Sect also deserves it, but the High Heaven Sword Pavilion has turned the corner."

During the discussions, they were full of emotion, and it was not good to provoke someone, and to provoke Liu Yue in the secret realm of the magic lotus. It's fine if others don't bother you, and you still take the initiative to join in, it's not looking for death or something.

Looking at General Long Fei and his party who left, the sword-wielding elder fell into contemplation.

Luo Feng, on the side, smiled bitterly: "This Liu Yue... When two months ago, she was just expelled from the High Heaven Sword Pavilion. But I didn't expect that in a desperate situation, she would be the one to help."

The sword-wielding elder sighed softly: "It is indeed a bit of luck, but this Liu Longfei's strength is becoming more and more incomprehensible."

"You can't even see it?"

A flash of surprise flashed in Luo Feng's eyes, obviously he didn't expect Liu Longfei's strength to be so tyrannical.

"I can't see it through, at least it's on the same level as Protector Mei."

The sword-wielding elder shook his head and said helplessly.

At least, he couldn't see the shot that the opponent killed the core elder of Demon Flame Sect.

"Return!"

Wen Yanbo of the Primordial Sect could see that he couldn't be in Naihe Lingxiao sword pavilion, and looked at Luo Feng and others with some indignity.

Don't want to stay long, lead the sect up and down, and leave first.

This big drama of the five bloody battles is over, because of the appearance of the Shence Camp, it is nothing.

But in this fierce battle, the rising star of the sword pavilion, Lin Yun's strength, the elders and disciples of each sect, I am afraid that they will not be able to forget for a long time.

"This kid is not dead... luck is really good."

The elder of Xuan Tianzong, with a look of displeasure flashing in his eyes, sighed: "Let's go too."

Shui Wuhen looked back at the direction where Lin Yun and Xin Jue were, and said helplessly in his heart, I am afraid that no one in the Great Qin Empire can stop him from rising.

And that Shinjue...

This person's strength is a bit terrifying and frightening. Half-step into the realm of Zifu, holding a treasured soldier can actually force back the elders of Zifu.

I'm afraid that compared with the Eighth Young Master, it is not too much, or even better.

He is the present of High Heaven Sword Pavilion and is capable of competing for the top three or even the top spot by the end of the year. That Lin Yun is the future of High Heaven Sword Pavilion, and in the Dragon Gate Competition three years later, no one will stop him from reaching the top.

The rise of the entire sect of High Heaven Sword Pavilion is already very obvious.

The turmoil dissipated, and there was no need for the various sects to stay, and they set off and left.

Before leaving, he looked at the High Heaven Sword Pavilion with a very complicated expression.

Some sect elders even thought that if they helped Jiange in the past, they would probably get a lot of benefits.

But things have passed, and if there is no if, there is no point in thinking about it.

Leaving Liu Longfei and his party, when they were about to pass Lin Yun and Xin Jue, Liu Yue on the battle horse glanced at Lin Yun, and there was a hideous and terrifying stab wound on his chest.

Liu Yue hesitated for a while, but prepared to take a look.

However, when he was about to dismount, he was stopped by Liu Longfei, so he had to ask immediately, "Lin Yun, are you all right?"

"Can't die."

Lin Yun nodded and said calmly.

"gone."

Liu Longfei's expression was indifferent. In his eyes, Lin Yun didn't seem to be at all, but he took a few more glances at Xin Jue.

Liu Yue bit her red lips, her eyes flashed with apology, but she left reluctantly.

"It seems that Miss Liu is quite concerned about the younger brother, but Lin Yun, are you too cold?"

Xin Jue was beside him and laughed softly.

Lin Yun was noncommittal and said nothing.

In the secret realm of the magic lotus, there is not much thought to help. However, out of his own heart, he didn't want to see this person humiliated.

He believed that if he was replaced by Senior Brother Xin Jue, he would also take action.

Save people to save people, but he has never had much affection for Liu Yue, and now he can only say that some misunderstandings have been eliminated.

It was difficult for him to suddenly turn around, but deep down, he was really grateful to the other party for his help.

Let its image in Lin Yun's heart, a great change has taken place.

"By the way, this sword is back to you."

Xin Jue took the sword back to its sheath, and presented this ancient treasure with both hands.

Lin Yun stretched out his hand to stop him: "Senior brother, don't be like this... Counting the time in the Blood Bone Forest, you have already saved me twice. This sword is actually useless to me. I originally planned to give it to Sister Xinyan, but now it seems that Only in the hands of senior brothers can the demeanor of this ancient treasure be brought into play."

"Besides, you have already rejected me once, and you really can't reject me this time."

Xin Jue pondered, knowing that Lin Yun was talking about the blood flaming fruit, and smiled: "Then I will be disrespectful."

After half an hour, the major sects in the Silent Wasteland have already left.

High Heaven Sword Pavilion, but has not left yet, please point out the casualties this time.

Eighteen elders of the Zifu, half of them were seriously injured and could not do it for half a month. Of the forty deacons of the Half-Buzi Mansion, 18 were killed or injured, and 100 of the elites of the land rankings, eight were killed, thirty-six were seriously injured, and fifty were slightly injured.

It can be said that almost everyone hangs the lottery, and the losses are quite heavy.

If it wasn't for the sword-wielding elder holding the Xiaoyun sword to block most of the pressure on the sword pavilion, I'm afraid the casualties would be more serious.

In the camp, Lin Yun took out all his gains in the magic lotus secret realm.

This is a routine procedure. Before him, Xin Yan and others had already handed over some of the harvests in the secret realm to the sect.

Of course, the sect will also exchange the corresponding merit points and spiritual jade, so it will not suffer too much.

The sect and the disciples are interdependent. In fact, it is impossible to talk about who suffers and who takes advantage.

Hundreds of black refining demon pills, dozens of fragments of ancient martial arts, more than ten bottles of elixir, five different fruits, as well as the treasure knife obtained from Jing Jue, incense burner, enlightenment map, famous wine, practice futon, and more The hidden sword gourd and other exotic treasures that he had harvested were taken out one by one.

When the hundreds of black demon pills were taken out, everyone in the camp, except for the sword-wielding elder, changed their expressions.

But the elders, including Luo Feng, never thought that this was just the beginning.

When the ancient treasures, the incense burner, and the Taoist map all appeared one by one, even the face of the sword-wielding elder changed, sighing: "No wonder these four sects will join forces, and it is a little difficult to control if it is me."

The other elders took it seriously, this temptation is indeed a bit big.

"Except for the sword I gave to my senior brother, as well as the medicinal pills, different fruits, and demon pills that I refined myself, the disciples' income in the secret realm is all here."

Lin Yun cupped his hands and said, and then stepped aside.

He didn't intend to hand over some things, and when Elder Ke Luo counted the casualties, he was also watching.

After that, there was no such thought.

"There's no need to take it all out."

The sword-wielding elder smiled bitterly and said, "Zongmen rules, the treasures handed in must be exchanged for the corresponding merit points and spiritual jade. You have taken out so many heavy treasures, I guess the sword pavilion, I am afraid that there is no corresponding spiritual jade to exchange for. You, this number is a bit too large..."

"Then don't need it. With my own strength, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of the Silent Wasteland."

Lin Yun saw it thoroughly. Without a sect to protect him, he must be dead now.

This seems to be quite reasonable, making the sword-wielding elder embarrassed. Jiange, obviously there is no reason to let the disciples suffer, otherwise it will appear too small.

But Lin Yunruo insisted on doing this, but he didn't know what to do.

Luo Feng said with a smile: "Old Bai, what do you think of this. Among them are the most important treasures, let Lin Yun choose a few pieces, and then distribute the rest to all of you who were injured in this battle. As for the sword pavilion, only some magic lotus are left. The demon pill and the incomplete martial arts are also enough to be exchanged for Lingyu to supply Lin Yun."

"Yes, this is the arrangement, Lin Yun, you can't make me embarrassed too much. Or are you unwilling to give these treasures to the same family?"

The sword-wielding elder's eyes lit up as he stroked his beard and smiled.

Lin Yun smiled helplessly, and when it came to this, it was naturally not good for him to refuse.

Immediately stepped forward and took out the cold cloud pill from several bottles of medicinal herbs. His cultivation base has not been able to improve diligently for a long time, and it is not very useful to ask for medicinal pills.

The Cold Cloud Pill fits the attributes of the Ziyuan Sword Art, so it can be used once, and there is no need to leave the rest.

Among the treasures, the Tibetan sword gourd and the pot of four-grade wine were chosen.

The sword-wielding elder frowned slightly, Lin Yun had chosen too few, and there was no doubt about it at the moment, he raised his hand and waved.

He handed the ancient treasured sword into his hands, and said in deep thought, "No one uses a sword in the sword pavilion, so you can keep it for now. By the way, tell me about your experience on the tenth floor of the treasure hall."

The tenth floor of the treasure hall is a legend.

The elders and disciples present brightened their eyes and looked at Lin Yun with great anticipation. Lin Yun thought for a while, but didn't know how to speak.