Outside the Jiuli drum formation, above the floating clouds.
Jian Jingtian stood side by side with a person, the two stood on the floating clouds, and their eyes fell on Lin Yun in the altar from a distance.
If Lin Yun was here, he would definitely know that the person beside him was Feng Jue who brought him to Kunlun.
Feng Jue's face was full of smiles at this moment, and she couldn't close her mouth, she said softly, "I knew that putting Lin Yun in you was definitely in the right place, tsk tsk tsk, it's only less than half a year old, I actually mastered the half-step Shenxiao Sword Intent, and I'm darling, I'm almost catching up with me."
"I heard that not long ago, the three formations of Shenlong and Ghost were broken, and they even hit Tianjuecheng in the face, hehe, senior brother is amazing!"
Jian Jingtian's expression was indifferent, his seemingly old face was expressionless, and it did not change at all because of Feng Jue's words.
He didn't get a response, and Feng Jue didn't care.
I have long been used to it. Except for Lin Yun, this Jian Jingtian has rarely shown a smile to others, and it has always been a stinky face.
"How did you come?"
Jian Jingtian said lightly.
Feng Jue said with a smile: "The legend about the Great Sage Kuxuan has a long history. Now that there is a change in Kuxuan Island, the super sects in the entire Desolate Ancient Territory are alarmed. The Sword Sect will naturally have to send someone to sit in charge, so... I will coming!"
"Oh?"
Jian Jingtian had a taste for other meanings in the other party's words, and couldn't help but glance at it, then quickly glanced over, and said lightly: "It turned out to be the king of life and death, no wonder it is so awkward."
"Don't dare, how dare you be shy in front of senior brother!"
Feng Jue laughed shyly.
Jian Jingtian was too lazy to pay attention to him and did not answer.
Feng Jue felt dark in his heart. He knew that Jian Jingtian was still in the Dragon Vein Realm and would stay in the Dragon Vein Realm for a long time to come.
"Hee hee, but then again, senior brother, you are too strict with junior junior brother. He has only been in Kunlun for half a year, and you are going to compare him with the top 100 ruthless men on the Star King List. Can this be compared?" Feng Jue Slightly dissatisfied, he said that it is not a good thing to hurt people's self-confidence too much.
Lin Yun can be said to be quite remarkable now, he is worthy of the title of champion of the ninth day road, given time, he will surely become holy.
"I do things, you don't have to worry about it."
Jian Jingtian said lightly.
This guy... Feng Jue was speechless. He looked at Jian Jingtian, and noticed something unusual on the old face of the other party.
"Senior brother, you seem to have changed a bit." Feng Jue said in surprise. He felt a sharp edge that he hadn't noticed before on the opponent's stagnant sword heart.
This is really surprising!
Once the number one in the three lists, the rare genius of Jianzong for thousands of years, is that man coming back?
If Senior Brother can get out of the daze, it would be a great happy event for Jianzong, and Feng Jue couldn't help but get excited.
Jian Jingtian was slightly surprised, that small print really made me rekindle the heart of a swordsman?
"You talk too much."
Jian Jingtian said with a stern face and disgust.
Feng Jue was thick-skinned, and directly ignored the contempt of the other party, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, although your teaching method is unique, it is not good to lie. This Jiuli drum formation should not kill people, right?"
"I didn't lie, it will really kill people." Jian Jingtian said lightly.
Feng Jue was stunned for a moment, and the smile on his face immediately stiffened.
"You pervert!"
His figure flickered, and he fell directly towards the Jiuli drum formation. It would be better if Lin Yun died outside, but his skills were inferior to others.
But if he died in the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, then the trouble would be really big, that is the disciple named by the master to accept.
Snapped!
But as soon as Feng Jue moved, a hand placed it on his shoulder, and he couldn't move, so he turned around in anger.
"Jian Jingtian, you bastard, Lin Yun is going to die, you can't take this responsibility!" Feng Jue's face was full of anger, belonging to the coercion of the king of life and death, and quietly released behind him, there were signs of a big fight .
"I advise you to be kind to yourself, and don't think about fighting with me."
Jian Jingtian was expressionless and said coldly.
He only has the cultivation of the Dragon Vein Realm, but when his eyes fell on Feng Jue, it instantly made the latter extremely uncomfortable, and even breathing became difficult.
Feng Jue's face was a little embarrassed immediately, but Jian Jingtian didn't give him any intention of going down the steps.
After a while, Feng Jue blushed and said, "Let go, I don't care anymore? You are so cruel to me?"
Jian Jingtian glanced at him, sarcasm flashed in his eyes, asking for trouble.
Being subdued by Jian Jingtian's move, Feng Jue's aura was obviously much weaker, and he didn't dare to be shy.
Jian Jingtian used his strength to tell him, what is your brother or your brother, even if you are promoted to the king of life and death, it is still better to be honest.
Seemingly feeling that he was going too far, Jian Jingtian suddenly said: "He didn't die so easily, not to mention, am I not here to watch?"
When Feng Jue heard the words, he breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "It's still like a human saying."
"But if I really want to die, I might not be able to save it in time!" Jian Jingtian paused and added another sentence.
Feng Jue's entire face turned black immediately, and said angrily, "When I didn't say it."
...
On the altar surrounded by nine peaks, Lin Yun took out a thousand Star God Pills and threw them into the bottomless pit of the altar one after another.
Crunch! Crunch!
The sound of bones wriggling came out, as if some wood was ignited, and then there was a fire slowly burning at the bottom of the altar.
"Almost blood..."
Lin Yun took a deep breath, took out the dagger and slid it in his palm.
When the blood dripped in, there was a squirming sound from the bottom of the altar, but it stopped after a while.
"No response?"
Lin Yun's expression changed, and he was uncertain.
boom!
Suddenly, without warning, a raging fire broke out from the altar.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Immediately afterwards, the drums sounded, and the rhythm seemed to be slow and urgent. With a sound, the hearts of the shocked people almost jumped up.
what happened?
Lin Yun's eyes flickered, and the animal skin drums on the mountain did not move at all. But the drum sound didn't know where it came from, and it became more and more urgent. The picture in front of Lin Yun's eyes gradually became hazy, and he became drowsy. No matter how concentrated he was, he couldn't resist this drowsiness.
Whoosh!
When his sight was restored again, Lin Yun found himself in a wilderness, where the two armies faced each other. One side was dressed in black and the other was dressed in white. The difference was clear.
Lin Yun took a look at his dress. He was dressed in white, and he became an inconspicuous soldier among the thousands of troops.
Am I dreaming?
But this dream is too real, the cold wind coming from the pavement, revealing the meaning of Ling Lie's killing.
The blood energy Xingyuan in the body and the sword cocoon in the eyebrows are all real without exception, except for the burial foil sword in his hand.
Huh? ?
Lin Yun's eyes were slightly condensed, it seemed that he was indeed in a certain environment, and his strength was there, but my body of Broken Sword could not be simulated.
If it were the real world, this sword would have been broken long ago.
The soldiers around them all had serious faces, stern expressions, and fierce auras, but their cultivation bases were not very high, barely reaching the realm of Heavenly Soul.
"It doesn't seem very dangerous."
Lin Yun secretly said in his heart that a warrior of this kind of Heaven Soul Realm, in reality, he could scare a lot of people to death with just one look. Don't need to do it, the sword intent alone is enough to keep the opponent from getting close, so let's wait and see what happens.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Before he could think about it, there was an earth-shattering drum sound. Lin Yun looked around, and there was always a row of war drums in his camp being beaten heavily.
"kill!!"
With the sound of the war drums of the black and white armies, each soldier became extremely ferocious, and each roared. In an instant, the meaning of killing with countless blood energy gathered in this world. In the depths of Lin Yun, it felt like a lonely boat on the ocean.
Becoming incomparably small, he pushed Xingyuan and released his sword intent.
But the half-step Shenxiao's sword intent was immediately submerged in this killing aura, and it was washed away just after a little splash.
At the same time, various shouts of killing rushed into his mind, making Lin Yun unable to concentrate.
The strength of one body is directly restricted by 90%.
Two torrents, black and white, gathered together in the sound of the rumbling drums. Lin Yun was trapped in it. He tried to break free several times but failed, and was dragged into the chaotic battlefield by this torrent.
One after another, vivid figures fell to the ground, and all kinds of bloody images impacted Lin Yun's brain.
He never thought that the real battlefield would be so cruel, those warriors of the Heavenly Soul Realm. After fighting to the most tragic juncture, he exhausted the last trace of his true essence, scuffled together like a mortal, and even used his teeth.
"Be careful!"
In a daze, Lin Yun saw that the soldiers in white robes beside him were in danger, and hurriedly took action to save the other party.
"thanks!"
The man wiped the blood on his face, thanked him, ignored Lin Yun, turned around and continued to kill the enemy.
Pfft!
But as soon as he turned around, his head flew out from his neck, and blood splashed on Lin Yun's face. He saw an indifferent black figure with a cross scar on his right face, which looked hideous and terrifying.
Lin Yun was stunned for a moment. Just as the sword in his hand was about to be raised, blood spattered from his neck, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.
I was killed by a minion? This is really distressing...
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The drum sounded again, Lin Yun's eardrums trembled by the sound, blood was jumping all over his body, and the purple-gold dragon pattern under his skin showed slight cracks.
The most terrible thing is that this sound can penetrate the flesh and directly affect Lin Yun's internal organs.
Pfft!
Lin Yun woke up, vomited out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, and the whole person became extremely weak.
The sound of breaking the air sounded, and Jian Jingtian and Feng Jue fell on the altar like lightning.
"Little Junior Brother, are you alright?" Feng Jue looked anxious, supported Lin Yun, and hurriedly asked.
The sword on the side is shocking, and he is silent.
"My heart hurts." Lin Yun said, clutching his chest.
"Is the injury so serious?" Feng Jue was frightened, but if you look closely, he was full of blood, and he didn't really hurt the root.
Lin Yun sighed, "One thousand Star God Pills will be gone in one encounter."
Feng Jue breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "I thought it really hurt my heart, it's fine, just a little bit of Star God Pill."
Lin Yun's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and when he saw the face of the other party, a smile gradually appeared on his face, and he quickly said, "Brother Feng, why are you here? It's just in time, lend me some Star God Pill."
"Small things, how much to borrow." Feng Jue smiled indifferently.
Lin Yun pondered in his heart, borrowing too much, it is estimated that he could not get it, and immediately said: "200,000."
The smile on Feng Jue's face stiffened, and she said a little embarrassedly: "Little Junior Brother, Senior Brother has just been promoted to the realm of life and death, and he has spent a lot of Star God Pills, and he really doesn't have so many Star God Pills."
"Lin Yun, I think you don't want this senior brother, you are stingy enough."
Jian Jingtian, who had been silent for a long time, flashed contempt in his eyes, and suddenly said.
"Senior brother, are you really so poor? Then I won't borrow it..." Lin Yun said when he saw this.
Feng Jue suddenly wanted to cry but had no tears, but he didn't lie at all. He really didn't have many Star God Pills on his body, only two hundred thousand.
But the old and the young simply put him on the fire and roasted him.
"Don't listen to this old man's nonsense, Brother Star God Dan still has this, you use it first, don't rush to pay it back!" Feng Jue squeezed out a smile, took out a storage bag, and handed it over tremblingly.
Lin Yun blinked and said with a smile, "Senior brother, I won't be polite to you."
After speaking, he reached out and took the storage bag.
"I'm right, this guy is stingy." Jian Jingtian said lightly.
Feng Jue vomited blood, this Floating Cloud Sword Sect really couldn't stay, so he was forced to give the Yinyue mask as a gift when he first came.
This time it was even worse. The family was almost hollowed out. One big and one small, there was no good thing.
"200,000 star pills are enough. There are nine floors in Jiuli Illusion. You haven't even crossed the first floor, which is a bit unexpected." Jian Jingtian looked at Lin Yun, neither salty nor bland. said.
What's the meaning?
Feng Jue was puzzled. The altar seemed to have to consume the Star God Pill.
I won't take the blame for it!
"Let's go, your junior brother is going to retreat, we two don't need to disturb."
Jian Jingtian stretched out his hand and dragged Feng Jue out before he understood Feng Jue, and the altar became empty again.
Nine-layer fantasy?
Lin Yun whispered to himself, looking a little depressed, then I am really weak enough. But when his eyes fell on the storage bag, a smile appeared on his face. Fortunately, this Star God Pill does not need me to come out.