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Chapter 125: Sword Pavilion in the Sky

"What is Lin Yun trying to do? He actually provoked Mei Zihua and Xue Tu at the same time!"

"Isn't that a bit too arrogant?"

"Not necessarily. In the final analysis, it was Mei Zihua and Xue Tu who attacked him one after another, forcing him to this point."

"Hahaha, look, Mei Zihua and Xuetu's faces are almost turning green."

Waves of discussion rang out among the crowd. No one expected that Lin Yun would be so arrogant.

"You're looking for death!"

Mei Zihua was so angry that her whole body trembled. No one in Qingyang County had ever dared to look down on him like this.

In anger, he slapped the storage bag fiercely.

A two-meter-long black ancient halberd appeared in his hand.

Bang!

Mei Zihua held the ancient halberd with one hand and slammed it on the ground. His heavy breath made the ground tremble slightly and made a loud noise.

The simple and heavy aura spread out from his halberd, making people feel that their breathing became heavy.

The tip of the halberd was burning with a faint black flame, which made people feel even more frightened.

"High-grade mysterious weapon - Demonic Flame Halberd!"

"Oh my god, the Jin Yan Sect actually gave the Demonic Flame Halberd to Mei Zihua... This should be their sect's only high-grade mysterious weapon!"

"This demonic flame halberd has not appeared for many, many years."

"Jin Yanzong really has high hopes for plum paintings!"

The moment the black ancient halberd appeared, it immediately caused a cry of surprise. It turned out to be a top-grade mysterious weapon.

When everyone was extremely surprised, Xue Tu snorted coldly and took out a blood and bone whip from the storage bag.

Nine bloody demonic bones intertwined with each other, and with a fierce flick, a thunderbolt exploded in the air.

It turned out to be another top-grade mysterious weapon.

Xueyun Sect and Jin Yan Sect, in order for the two of them to gain something in the Qingyang Realm, actually gave them the sect's high-grade profound weapons.

But who knew that Lin Yun didn't panic at all.

His whole body was glowing with blood-red fluorescence, like a piece of peerless jade, exuding an enchanting and dazzling brilliance. A power of flames and demons soared into the sky on his body, and his long hair flew with unparalleled sharpness.

rub!

Lin Yun put his right foot on the ancient sword box and kicked it hard. The sword box flew into the air and opened with a bang.

Among the rose petals in the sky, Lin Yun was covered in blood, and he reached out and grabbed the Flower Burial Sword.

Clang!

The blade of the sword was like a stream of autumn water coming out of its sheath. On Yun Yang's body, the light of Liuli's sword was not much weaker than that of the blood and bone whip and the magic flame halberd.

Lin Yun held his sword and smiled: "Come on, the seal of Qingyang Realm has not been opened yet. It would be good to understand this grudge beforehand!"

He has endless fighting spirit in him, and his words are full of pride.

After half a year of hard training and experiencing many lives and deaths, I would not even have the courage to face plum paintings and bloody massacres.

Then there is no need to continue on this path of martial arts!

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly solidified, no matter who

They didn't expect that after Mei Zihua and Xue Tu revealed their high-grade mysterious weapons, they would actually dare to fight.

"Since you want to die, I really don't mind. Before the Qingyang Realm opens, I will take your life first!"

Xuetu snorted coldly, and his body also burst out with overwhelming fighting spirit, fighting each other.

Ta-ta-ta!

"Get out of the way, get out of the way."

At this moment, a group of people riding tall horses rushed through the crowd and arrived at the center of the battlefield.

I saw the young man at the head, handsome and handsome, with an outstanding temperament. He smiled lightly and said: "Haha, what are you two doing? Are you really planning to fight with more and less in front of tens of thousands of people?"

?It’s glorious?”

"Mingguang Pavilion!"

The warriors from all directions took a breath. Unexpectedly, the men from Mingguang Pavilion came to kill them at the critical moment. The leader was the young master of Mingguang Pavilion, Ming Ye!

Lin Yun was slightly startled. He didn't know what kind of play this person from Mingguang Pavilion was singing.

The expressions of Mei Zihua and Xue Tu changed at the same time, and they said coldly: "Ming Ye, what do you want to do?"

Ming Ye jumped off the horse, folded his hands on his chest, and said with a smile: "I'm not going to do anything, just see how shameless you are, and I just learned a little bit. When you enter the Qingyang Realm, it might be of great use, why don't you do it? Tsk tsk.

, I’ve used all the high-grade profound weapons, it’s really eye-opening.”

The sudden appearance of Ming Ye and the large group of people behind him made Mei Zihua and Xue Tu feel a little irritated.

After hearing what he said, his face became even more gloomy, and his hatred for Lin Yun also diminished.

If possible, I would like to kill Mingye right now.

This guy talks too cheaply, knowing that both of them are arrogant people, and every word touches their weak points.

Overtly and secretly, I scolded them both for being shameless!

"I don't need to join forces with anyone to kill a loser."

Mei Zipi's face turned cold, she immediately put away the Demonic Flame Halberd, turned around and walked away.

On the other hand, Xue Tu, with twinkling eyes, didn't want to give up.

The feud between the Xueyun Sect and Lin Yun is not as good as the personal feud between Lin Yun and Mei Zihua. It has already become the face of the entire sect.

Xuetu looked back and saw that on the mountainside behind him, several elders of the Xueyun Sect shook their heads slightly.

The Qingyang Realm is about to open, and it is unlikely that conflicts will arise in Mingguang Pavilion.

"Mingye, we'll see how long you can protect him!"

After the words fell, he took the disciples of Xueyun Sect and evacuated.

Ming Ye's appearance clearly indicated that he was determined to defend Lin Yun to the death. If he insisted on having his own way, it would only cause two sects to fight in advance.

The result will definitely be a lose-lose situation, and there is no way to retreat even if you want to.

Clang!

Lin Yun sheathed his sword, dispersed the flame demon fighting body from his body, looked at Ming Ye, and asked in confusion: "Master Ming, why are you helping me like this?"

"Even if I don't take action, with your perfect fire demon fighting body, you won't have to worry about protecting yourself, right?"

Mingye did not answer directly, but asked with a smile.

What he said was true, Lin Yun asked himself, causing a chaos in this huge crowd, calmly

Leaving is still possible.

"So, what's the point of me giving you a favor? When you get to Qingyang Realm, if you need help in Mingguang Pavilion, Brother Lin can take care of you."

Ming Ye's eyes were as bright as a torch and he laughed in a deep voice.

Lin Yun couldn't refuse anymore because the other party was talking about this. He smiled bitterly in his heart, raised his hand and said, "I'm serious, let's take care of each other."

In the final analysis, Mingye still wanted to help him because he had potential worth recruiting.

In this case, there is no need to think too much. At least for the time being, there is no conflict of interest between the two of them.

A battle that was supposed to be earth-shattering ended with the intervention of Mingguang Pavilion, which made many people feel regretful.

Some people even wish that this war would be fought to the death.

In this way, if you enter the ancient ruins of Qingyang Realm, you will lose a few strong competitors.

"These two guys actually came with high-grade profound weapons. Do they think they can come out with treasured weapons?"

When Mei Zihua and Xuetu walked away, Mingye's smile faded and he said with a somewhat solemn expression.

"Treasure weapon?" Lin Yun showed a trace of doubt, slightly puzzled.

Ming Ye smiled and said: "The treasure weapon is a secret treasure that is stronger than the mysterious weapon. Now, none of the three major sects in Qingyang County has a treasure weapon. As long as the treasure weapon can produce one-tenth of the power, a strong man with seven innate orifices will

We have to stay away...but it seems that no one has ever brought out a treasure from the Qingyang Realm."

An old man next to him shook his head and sighed, with the strength of an innate warrior, it is still too difficult to bring out the treasure.

Lin Yun was thoughtful. Listening to the conversation between these two people, there must be treasures in Qingyang Realm.

It's just hard to bring it out, I don't know why.

Looking into the distance, the two ancient statues in front of the valley still smelled vast and boundless.

Countless people, like Lin Yun, are looking forward to it.

But until the last moment, before the seal of Qingyang Realm is opened, the aura of the statue will not weaken in any way.

Looking at the visions in the sky, one can guess that the seal will be opened soon.

But whether it will be one hour or two hours later is unknown.

Wow!

Just as everyone was waiting in agony for the seal to be opened, a shocking sword force suddenly appeared in the northern sky of the wasteland.

Separated by tens of thousands of meters, people can feel it in advance.

"What a powerful sword!"

As a swordsman, Lin Yun's expression immediately changed and he looked up.

I saw the rolling clouds in the sky thousands of meters to the north, like a piece of cloth. It was cut in half by a rugged sword force and continued to spread.

Below the clouds, there are more than a dozen sharp-edged sword eagles, carrying a group of people through the air.

The terrifying sword power erupted from that group of people.

"The people from Lingxiao Sword Pavilion are here!"

Mingye's face showed an unprecedented seriousness and he said in a deep voice.

Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, one of the four transcendent sects in the Great Qin Empire, Lin Yunxin suddenly became a little excited.


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