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Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters Baiyun sent out

The powerful third-level Nascent Soul realm aura suppressed many cultivators with low strength on the spot and couldn't breathe.

For most monks, the third-level Nascent Soul is like a heavenly being, and they can only look up!

Everyone understands that next, there may be a good show to watch.

"Palace Master, you open your mouth and want to kill my Baiyun Sect disciples. Where do you put the face of my Baiyun Sect?!"

Chief Yuan took a step forward, and at the same time he also released the powerful realm of the third-level Yuanying in an instant.

In broad daylight, in full view of everyone, Master Yuan naturally wanted to maintain his Baiyun Sect's face.

If Bingling Palace wants to kill his Baiyun Sect's people and he admits his conscience, wouldn't it be a sneer for the people of the world? Where will his Baiyun Sect face be placed?

So, he must take care of it!

"President Yuan, you underestimate my determination to win this armor piece. I, Bingling Palace, would like to take back the armor piece, and fight with your Baiyun Sect in order to win back the armor piece. Do you dare to fight with my Bingling Palace for his sake?" said proudly.

After the words were finished, the Palace Master of Bingling Palace raised his hand and a short sword appeared in the Palace Master. It was obvious that she also had a storage magic weapon.

"Everyone in the Bingling Palace obeys the order and prepares to fight the Baiyun Sect!"

The Palace Master of Bingling Palace held a short sword in his hand and pointed his sword at the head of Master Yuan, looking like he was so angry that he swallowed the mountains and rivers!

"Abide by the order!"

The Great Elder of the Bingling Palace, the two accompanying elders, and three disciples, all took out their weapons and prepared to fight.

boom!

The whole audience was in an instant.

"Oh my God, the Bingling Palace actually declared war on the Baiyun Sect directly?"

"These are two ancient sects! If they really fight, it will be a war of the century!"

...

For everyone, the ancient sects are already the top cultivation forces. As for the temple, it is a transcendent existence, so I won’t mention it for now.

Therefore, the battle between the two ancient sects is definitely quite explosive, enough to sensation the entire Chinese cultivation world.

"Palace Lord, you..."

Chief Yuan's face suddenly changed.

The leader Yuan just stood up and just wanted to use his reputation as Baiyun Sect to force Bingling Palace to stop attacking Lin Yun and then discuss it well.

But he didn't expect that the Lord of the Bingling Palace would actually start a war directly?

"Palace Master, although you are strong, if you really fight, both sides will be injured and everyone will suffer a heavy blow!" Master Yuan said gritting his teeth.

Although Master Yuan and Lord Bingling Palace are both third-level Yuanying, the same realm does not mean that his strength is the same. Lord Bingling Palace's personal combat power is higher than that of Lord Yuan, so Master Yuan knows this.

"Even if I suffer a severe injury, I will fight in Bingling Palace!" The head of the Bingling Palace said with a firm tone.

"Dad, don't go to war with Bingling Palace for this kid, otherwise both sides will be injured. My Baiyun Sect will definitely suffer heavy losses and may even suffer a lot of lives!" Yuan Liang said anxiously.

The elder hurriedly said, "Sect Master, Lin Yun is a member of our Baiyun Sect. Touching him means touching my Baiyun Sect. If my Baiyun Sect really doesn't care about him, wouldn't it be a joke for the people of the world? We must protect Lin Yun!"

"Great Elder, at this time, you still protect him? Are you wrong? Who is more important? Don't you know?" Yuan Liang said angrily.

Seeing that the battle had not begun, the Baiyun Sect actually started a quarrel inside, which surprised everyone and made everyone talk nonstop.

"Stop quarrel, do you want everyone to see my Baiyun Sect joke?" Chief Yuan scolded with a face.

At this time, Lin Yun stood up.

"Sect Master, I have said before that this is my personal grudge with Bingling Palace. If Bingling Palace wants to cause trouble for me, I will bear it alone, and it has nothing to do with the Baiyun Sect." Lin Yun's voice was loud.

The great elder hurried forward and grabbed Lin Yun.

"Lin Yun, don't talk nonsense! How can you deal with the entire Bingling Palace alone? Don't worry, as a member of the Baiyun Sect, our Baiyun Sect will not ignore you!" The Great Elder said anxiously.

"Great Elder, I appreciate your kindness. I, Lin Yun, do things one by one, will not drag the entire Baiyun Sect!" Lin Yun said firmly.

The head of the sect said earnestly: "Lin Yun, I, Baiyun Sect, must want to protect you, but the Palace Master of Bingling Palace is above me. She is all top-level existences in the third-level Nascent Soul."

"And the Ice Spirit Palace has existed for a longer time and has a deeper foundation. The palace master has definitely more methods and trump cards than me. If I really want to fight with the Ice Spirit Palace, my Baiyun Sect will definitely have to pay a huge price. Otherwise, you just hand over that piece of armor to the Ice Spirit Palace." The head of the sect persuaded.

"The head of the sect, the same thing, this is a private matter between me and the Bingling Palace, and it has nothing to do with the Baiyun Sect. I will bear everything myself."

After Lin Yun finished speaking, he walked straight forward, left the Baiyun Sect's team and walked towards the open space in the center.

"What is he doing?"

"Is it possible that this guy wants to fight against the entire Ice Spirit Palace with his own strength? What a joke!"

The onlookers were surprised.

"It seems that the Baiyun Sect really doesn't want to go to war with the entire Ice Spirit Palace because of him."

"I'm afraid this guy will be in trouble today."

...

In the crowd.

"Dad, is he going to fight against Bingling Palace alone?" A worried look flashed in Gong Cailing's eyes.

Lin Yun helped them yesterday, and of course she didn't want to see Lin Yun be killed.

"It seems that he is fighting against the Ice Spirit Palace with his own strength, which is to hit the stone with an egg. If he bows his head and hands over the armor, there is still a glimmer of hope." Gong Yong said earnestly.

In the field.

Lin Yun slowly walked to the center under the gaze of everyone.

"Prince Lord, this matter has nothing to do with the Baiyun Sect. If you have anything, come to me." Lin Yun stood proudly and without any fear.

This scene made the monks present admire him very much. Few monks could still be so calm in front of the third-level Nascent Soul Powerful.

"I'll say the last time, hand over the armor piece, otherwise, you will be killed without mercy!" The palace master of Bingling Palace was automatically dressed without wind, and his whole aura was extremely strong.

Her aura comes from her strong strength.

"Since this battle is inevitable, let's start!"

After Lin Yun finished speaking, he turned his hand and the ancient Red Blood Sword appeared in Lin Yun's hand.

As a magical artifact, the Red Blood Sword is not so radiant on the outside, but gives people a normal feeling.

In fact, this is also very good. It is extremely difficult for people to recognize this. This is a magical tool unless someone who knows it knows how to use it to carefully identify it.

bite!

After Lin Yun took out the Red Blood Sword, he directly unsheathed the sword.

At the same time, Lin Yun also directly released the breath of his golden elixir realm.

Lin Yun knew that he had no chance of winning by following the Palace Master of Bingling Palace.
Chapter completed!
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