Chapter 1389

In the early morning of the next day, Lin Yun mostly recovered to his peak.

He glanced at him out of the corner of the eye, Gongsun Yan's expression was calm, he couldn't see much difference, but he was much more silent than before.

During the next journey, the Floating Cloud Sword Sect and the others did not encounter any trouble, after all, as long as no one was behind the scenes. Even if it encounters a monster in the Heavenly Pill Realm, with the strength of Lin Yun and his party, it will not be too troublesome to solve.

Of course, the premise is not too many, otherwise it will be exhausting to deal with.

Whoosh whoosh!

In mid-air, the figures of several people flickered non-stop, crossed the heavy hills, and quickly flew towards the sword mound at the core of the mountain.

On the way, Feng Zhang and Liu Qingyan successively collected ten sword spirit beads.

The voice of Jianzong elders sounded in their ears, asking them if they would end the trial. If they chose to end the trial, they would be Jianzong disciples from now on.

At the same time, the choice of ending also means that you cannot participate in the selection of saints.

The two had already made up their minds and chose to end without much hesitation.

However, after struggling for a while, Gongsun Yan also chose to end it instead of taking the test of the saint's choice of disciples.

Zhao Yan opened his mouth, but didn't say anything after all.

Come to think of it, he hasn't really come out yet, once he met Xia Houyan in Jianzhong. I am afraid that I will lose my mind. Losing my own life is a small thing, and delaying others will definitely be self-blame.

On the Sword Tomb Road Platform, more and more people came out of the secret realm of the barren mountains.

When they came out, they found that in the void above the sea of ​​clouds in front of them, there was a light curtain showing all the pictures in the secret realm.

The elders of Jianzong were all staring at the light curtain, and their every move was clearly seen.

Gongsun Yan saw this scene, the corners of his mouth twitched, his face seemed a little uneasy.

In this case, many people have already seen the picture of him being humiliated by Xia Houyan.

Thinking of this, his face was a little distorted, but he calmed down immediately.

Being humiliated, still thinking of relying on others to give you a chance?

Sorry, I won't give you a chance!

I'm not worthy of your friend?

You really don't deserve it!

Lin Yun's words pierced Gongsun Yan's heart like a needle, causing him to suffer unbearably.

That kind of blow, he just thought about it for a while and his heart ached.

You wait, I will definitely prove it to you. Gongsun Yan stared at the light curtain and swore to himself.

...

Two days later.

After Lin Yun and the three climbed to the top of a hill, countless dazzling rays of light shot into their eyes through the heavy fog.

Several people couldn't help but squinted their eyes and opened them quickly after they got used to the sight.

A hundred miles away, in the valley.

It was a dark and silent land, like an incomparably huge cemetery, with a chill that made people's bones freeze. In the middle of the cemetery, there are ancient swords buried one after another. Some fell to the ground, some stood upright. The breeze blew, causing the silent cemetery to release a whimper-like sword chant.

The sword is crying!

Hu Chi, the sound of breaking the air came one after another, and the hills around the sword mound were soon occupied by people from all walks of life.

"This is the barren mountain sword mound..." Zhao Yan looked at the cemetery in the valley below, with a bright color in his eyes, and he looked extremely fanatical.

This guy is really a sword idiot. He would be horrified to hear this kind of crying sword sound normally.

Lin Yun glanced at Zhao Yan. In the cemetery below, he could feel the majestic sword intent and the strong death energy contained in it.

And... a strange formation.

That formation acted as a ban, and when the light flickered occasionally, it was extremely dazzling, and before everyone was stabbed by the light, they couldn't open their eyes.

"They're all here."

Ye Ziling glanced around and said softly, when his eyes fell on the four Huang brothers and Xia Houyan, anger flashed in his eyes.

Lin Yun glanced at random and felt that there were several people's eyes on him.

"This formation doesn't seem to last long. There is too much sword intent and holy energy in it. It should be broken in about two hours at most."

Lin Yun had some spiritual skills, and after observing the formation in the sword mound for a while, he expressed his guess.

When the formation is broken, it will be the birth of the tenth-grade sword spirit bead. Right now, everyone is standing still and waiting silently.

The calm now on all sides is just the calm before the storm.

Once the formation is broken, the situation will be quite complicated, and it will not be easy for anyone who wants to get the tenth-grade sword spirit bead.

Xia Houyan and the elders of the Huang family, standing on the top of the peak in the distance, looked at Lin Yun and his party indifferently. A cold killing intent flashed in his eyes, and he didn't hide his attitude towards Lin Yun at all, and there was even some provocation in it.

The people of the other three great sage ancient families are also making preparations.

Whether it was Jiang Cheng from the Jiang family who came alone, or Chen Bing, the leader of the Chen family who even Zhao Yan couldn't guess his identity, he had been waiting for a long time.

Two hours, in fact, it won't take long.

But at the moment, it is quite tormented, and the atmosphere is very tense. After all, this is related to the qualifications of the saints to choose disciples.

And the tenth-grade sword spirit beads!

boom!

Suddenly, when everyone's emotions reached the limit, everyone in the sword mound felt an unimaginable majestic sword intent.

The next moment, the entire mountain range was shaking violently, and the hills were shaking constantly.

The formation in the center of the cemetery broke open one after another, and countless sword qi rays of light spewed out from it.

Buzz!

Soon, in that light, there was a rapid formation of sword spirit beads one by one.

"coming."

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yan said in a deep voice, and he, who has always been sluggish, is now quite nervous now.

Lin Yun heard the words, and a little fiery color flashed in his eyes.

For this tenth-grade sword spirit bead, he was determined to get it, but he did not intend to give it to others.

Boom!

The trembling of the barren mountain sword mound became more and more terrifying, and the light that penetrated from the center of the cemetery was gradually dazzling to the point where it was impossible to look directly.

Kaka!

Suddenly, six beams of light bloomed, and each beam contained a fist-sized bead.

Inside the bead, the nine golden lines are clearly visible, containing a condensed and pure sword intent.

"The ninth-grade sword spirit beads have come out..." Ye Ziling said softly.

She and Zhao Yan didn't think much about the tenth-grade sword spirit bead, but the ninth-grade sword spirit bead couldn't help but be moved.

Everywhere on the hilltops, one after another fiery eyes stared at the six ninth-grade sword spirit beads, and their breathing kept getting heavier.

Everyone knows very well that the tenth-grade sword spirit beads have no certain skills, and they are not qualified to compete.

If you are lucky enough to get it, you have to throw it away quickly.

Otherwise, the leader of the Holy Ancient Family, any one can easily kill himself, and there is no competition at all.

But this ninth-grade sword spirit pearl is different, at least the existence of Xia Houyan's level, will never put his mind on it.

Swish!

Without the slightest hesitation, these people rose up from the sky, pushing their movements to the extreme and madly running towards the Sword Spirit Orb.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yun flashed a strange color in his eyes, and said thoughtfully, "Wait a minute."

Ye Ziling and Zhao Yan, who could no longer hold back, looked stunned and stopped instantly.

For Lin Yun, both of them have unconditional trust.

boom!

Just when these people were about to approach the barren mountain sword mound, the sound of chains shattering sounded, and then a black dragon python emerged from the ground. Chains fluttered in the air like tentacles, waving at those who approached the Sword Spirit Orb.

The shattered chains, wrapped in huge force, stabbed the people who approached rashly.

Pfft!

These people groaned and let out bursts of screams, and they were bombarded and their bones were broken.

After all these people fell to the ground, the black dragon python came out completely, its body squirming in plain sight. Condensed a human-shaped behemoth, wearing snake phosphorus, and the head is a huge dragon python, which looks extremely strange.

It was only at this time that the faces of the people from the great sage ancient aristocratic families gradually became solemn.

"really……"

Lin Yun took a deep breath, a dignified look flashed in his eyes.

Before, when he saw the ordinary leaders of the ancient family, they didn't pay attention to the ninth-grade sword spirit beads, and he had a corresponding bad idea in his heart.

Xia Houyan and the others are not interested in the ninth-grade sword spirit beads.

Ordinary leaders of the ancient family, how could they not be moved?

Sure enough, there are indeed tricks.

"This is the Purple Dragon Python!" Zhao Yan's breathing was a little short, and his face was embarrassed.

He felt a very dangerous feeling in this purple dragon python, and it seemed to be stronger than everyone present.

Even Xia Houyan didn't give him this feeling, and even Lin Yun didn't feel so dangerous.

"Sword Spirit Pearl, who dares to argue with me!"

The purple dragon python's pair of scarlet eyes glanced at everyone in the four directions, and said coldly.

In that pair of sights, there is a heart-pounding sword intent, and just the sight makes people feel like their eyes are about to be pierced.

"Troublesome..."

Lin Yun's expression changed slightly, and he sighed softly.

"What's wrong?"

Ye Ziling and Zhao Yan both seemed quite puzzled. The trouble that Lin Yun was talking about seemed to be different from what they understood.

"The real poison set in the Sword Sect level, this Purple Dragon Python can continue to become stronger as long as it devours the Sword Spirit Orb. It has been raised here for almost a hundred years, and it is waiting to devour the Sword Spirit Orb to go further, obviously it was released on purpose. "

Lin Yun said softly: "Don't say it's a ninth-grade sword spirit bead, I'm afraid other sword spirit beads will not let people touch it at will."

In the sky above the cemetery, except for six ninth-grade sword spirit beads.

There are also a large number of ordinary sword spirit beads, as long as you can rush in, you can quickly collect a hundred sword spirit beads.

But now this Purple Dragon Python is suppressed here, anyone who dares to approach will be immediately attacked by it.

As for the tenth-grade sword spirit beads, it was even more troublesome.

Lin Yunruo guessed correctly, this tenth-grade sword spirit bead had long been swallowed by the purple dragon python... or its demon pill was the tenth-grade sword spirit bead. As a result, if you want to get the tenth-grade sword spirit pearl, you have to kill the purple dragon python.