Only one person can be killed when the secret treasure is sacrificed, but he will definitely die in the Zifu realm, and half-step Zifu is no exception.
The mission goal is Xin Jue. After killing him, retreat quickly.
The man in black, holding a strange cylinder treasure, was hiding behind the leaves, and was very clear about these key points.
But after he was so stupid that after he aimed the secret treasure at Lin Yun, he could no longer control his murderous intention.
Recalling the grudges with each other, the murderous intent in his eyes became stronger and his anger broke out in control.
Go and die!
The true essence is poured into the secret treasure, like a cylinder of a prayer wheel, bursting out a faint light, twisting it one by one.
The blood flashed, and a silver petal bloomed quietly in the air, then turned into silver needles and disappeared, quietly flashing and flashing.
Thousands of meters away, Lin Yun, who was entangled with four men in black, trembled all over.
His keen half-step innate sword intent felt a tremor that he had never experienced before.
Endless fear rushed straight into the heart, and the heart kept thrusting.
Are you going to die?
Inexplicably, Lin Yun's breathing became a little heavy, and the speed of his heartbeat made him extremely panicked.
At the critical moment, a thunder sound broke out in the air, followed by a ray of lightning.
clang!
But it was Xin Jue who blocked Lin Yun at this critical moment. His sword was like lightning, and in the flash of light, silver needles were bounced out by him, making a crisp collision sound.
"die!"
The treasure soldier in his hand flashed with crackling lights, and his body was as light as a swallow, and his sword was as bright as a dragon, soaring up and down.
Puchi!
The four people entangled Lin Yun were all dying under this ancient treasure soldier, drops of blood slid down from the flowing sword.
Lin Yun, who had left the gate of hell, knelt on one knee on the ground, feeling a little frightened and pale.
Just now, it was a danger that he had never felt before. That kind of fear was beyond the will. It was the body, which could instinctively react before death and could not be stopped.
True energy was poured into his eyes, Lin Yun looked into the distance, looking in the direction of the silver needle flying over.
His eyes passed through the ancient trees supporting the sky, and saw a pair of eyes, a pair of eyes hiding behind the leaves.
Those eyes were extremely shocked at this moment, all with disbelief.
Is it him?
Lin Yun was too familiar with these eyes. Even if he hid it well, he would never admit his mistake. From the moment he entered the sect, he had been dealing with this person, and the other party had to kill him several times.
Wang Yan, the direct line of the Wang clan!
"It is easy to avoid hidden arrows and can't be defended. Junior brother, you have to be more careful."
Xin Jue narrowed his eyes slightly, showed a smile, and reached out his hand.
Lin Yun held his hand, pulled it, stood up again, and his face gradually returned to normal.
He was a little confused, always feeling something was wrong, but he couldn't quite understand for the time being.
Rush!
In the air, short swords broke through the air and poured them down fiercely towards Xin Jue.
However, the three men in black who were holding Luo Feng were dragged down. Seeing that Xin Juedang had dropped the silver needle, he could no longer calm down and rushed towards Xin Juexiang.
Not only these three people, the man in black who fought against other disciples and elders of the sect, gave up his target and rushed over to Xiang Xinjue.
Whoosh!
The whistling sounds that broke through the sky were rising one after another, and the murderous intent from all directions was like a storm coming.
"Senior Brother, these people are coming to you." Lin Yun's eyes flashed with astonishment, full of shock.
At present, these men in black have finally exposed their intentions.
"It seems that someone really doesn't want me to appear in the Dragon Gate Competition, but no matter what, you will always appear in the Dragon Gate Competition, right?"
Xin never cared about it, as if she had expected it, and said to Lin Yun with a smile.
"That's natural, I will definitely fight for the Dragon Gate Competition."
Lin Yun responded without hesitation.
Xinyan smiled slightly, stopped talking, and only looked at the sword in her hand.
This is the sword Lin Yun gave him. The ancient treasure soldiers were covered with patterns and filled with cold light. It is as bright as the dazzling snow, the blade is as bright as autumn frost, blowing hair and cutting hair, cutting copper and iron, cutting gold and jade... This sword,
Just like a beautiful woman, it makes people unable to bear it.
"Senior brother, come here."
Lin Yun patted the storage bag lightly, reached out and held the Red Flame Battle Flag, and converted it into an extremely ferocious melee form.
"Don't take action, if you give me the sword, these people can't do anything to me."
Xin Jue's eyes were withdrawn from the sword, and his expression suddenly became extremely cold, and his sword intent continued to spread.
boom!
The vast sword intent rose from his body and condensed to its peak. A loud sword roar suddenly sounded from his body, followed by a louder sword sound, but the sword in his hand was radiating.
, trembled.
Under the pressure of this sword intent, Lin Yun couldn't help but take several steps back, and a deep surprise flashed in his eyes.
Innate sword intent!
Just now, Senior Brother Xin Jue actually broke through the world and broke through the sword intent to the innate realm. Not only that, he was even recognized by the ancient treasure soldiers in his hand, which was incredible.
If you don’t make a sound, you’ll make a splash!
Lin Yun was shocked. He, who should have been happy for his senior brother, had a doubt flashed in his eyes.
Not only him, but also the sword pavilions scattered around the world were all extremely shocked. The sword in their hands was shocked by the sword intent, and could not control it.
"Innate Sword Intent!"
After being surprised, Elder Luo Feng's eyes burst into ecstasy. It was really the innate sword intent, which was stronger than Lin Yun's half-step innate sword intent.
In this way, who can still stop Xinjue from the Zi Mansion at the end of the year?
"Is this worthy of you? Is it really useless..."
Xin Jue laughed at himself, and accompanied by the shocking sword, he rose from the ground and met the men in black who rushed over first.
"Thunderstorms all over!"
Bang bang bang!
Accompanied by a sword light like lightning, four thunder sounds burst out in the air, and blood splattered, and five men in black were killed by the sword light on the spot.
With the blessing of the innate sword intent, the ancient treasure soldiers in his hand perfectly presented his terrifying side.
kill!
Xin never advanced but retreated, and rushed towards the group of men in black who surrounded him and killed him with swords.
Bang bang bang bang!
His body flashed and lightning was everywhere. Whenever thunder exploded in the air, blood would splash and the heads would fall to the ground. The mystery of the thunder sword technique was fully displayed in his hands, even surpassing the level of the sword technique itself.
Perhaps it is because the Thunder Sword Technique is too terrifying, perhaps it is because the ancient treasure soldiers are too powerful with the blessing of the innate sword intent, or maybe it is both.
Groups of men in black actually had no choice but to find a chance to really trap him.
Instead, there were people who died under his sword, and the scene was extremely strange.
Buzz!
Suddenly, a trembling sound of a magnificent sword intent buzzing and trembling. Under this sword intent, it seemed that the sky and the earth were trembling.
But it was a sword light that fell from far to near, from the sky.
Bang bang bang bang!
When the sword light fell on the ground, the overlapping light and shadow suddenly arose, and the sword energy was everywhere, invincible.
The first thing to do was to hit more than ten people.
"Xiaoyun Sword?"
The man in black in the head saw the trembling sword body on the ground, and a trace of annoyance flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Retreat!"
The man in black suddenly retreated like a tide, and the whole Jiange was in anger and was about to chase him.
"Don't move."
Elder Luo Feng stopped everyone with a deep voice.
Huh!
Elder Zhijian was injured all over and fell from mid-air, probably because he could have barely forced the Thunder Flame Snake to retreat.
"Look at these people
What is his identity!" His face turned gloomy and he said coldly.
Luo Feng hurriedly ordered, but when he opened the masks of these people, all the faces were exposed. The scars were obviously new injuries, and they were deliberately left before taking action.
Everyone in Jiange gasped. These people were such cruel methods.
boom!
Before it was over, the bodies of men in black who were lying on the ground suddenly started to ignite.
In the blink of an eye, only a pile of ashes were burned in front of the Jiange people.
"Crouching corpse pills? These people are all dead soldiers!"
Such a terrifying scene made Elder Luo Feng burst into tears.
"There is no force in the Qin Empire to cultivate so many dead soldiers, so these people will always show suspicion."
No evidence was left behind. The black hand behind him was obviously very careful in planning, and the face of the elder Zhijian looked a little ugly.
From this point of view, even if you know who did it, you will not be able to retaliate openly.
The disciples of Jiange were talking a lot, and they saw the scene in front of them and felt a little shocked.
"Stay for a while and leave quickly. I have notified Jiange's Sect to send someone to pick us up."
Elder Zhijian glanced at the four directions and gave a deep command.
Tang Tong, Xin Jue, Xin Yan and Lin Yun and other disciples of Jiange got together and leaned on the ancient tree to rest on the spot.
"This time I went out of the sect, it was really full of twists and turns."
Wang Zheng sighed softly, the Mountains of Nirvana are already very dangerous, but he did not expect that the most dangerous ones will always be the same.
He expressed everyone's thoughts, and now everyone just wants to return to the sect quickly.
"But these people would definitely not have imagined that the more desperate the situation is, the more people can break through. Senior Brother Xin Jue has mastered the innate sword intent, and the Eighth Master is destined to be replaced!"
Tang Tong laughed softly, and the other people also smiled and expressed their congratulations.
No one in the Great Qin Empire has mastered the innate sword intent at present, at least this is what we see on the surface.
Lin Yun was so powerful that he was so terrifying when he mastered the innate sword intent. No one knew how terrifying the Xinjue, who mastered the complete innate sword intent.
The gantry at the end of the year is destined to shine!
As soon as I thought about this, everyone seemed very excited.
Xin Jue smiled slightly, did not respond, but just looked at everyone calmly.
"Brother, there is something dirty on your forehead."
Xinyan's eyes fell on Xinjue and she laughed softly.
"Pull it help me."
Xin Jue laughed.
"How old I am, I still want me to help you. Don't be shy. Well, just this time, don't move."
Xinyan teased, took out her handkerchief and walked forward.
"Hehe, it's clean."
Xinyan's face was as smiling as a flower, but when her eyes fell on the handkerchief, her face changed slightly.
What I wiped away was not something dirty, but blood. Although it was weak, it was very eye-catching on the white handkerchief.
At first, she thought it was someone else's blood, but when she looked up, there were more blood stains on the middle of her eyebrows.
I quickly wiped it again, over and over again, but no matter what, I couldn't wipe it clean.
Such an unusual behavior immediately changed the faces of others.
Lin Yun, who closed his eyes and rested, opened his eyes, thought of a possibility in his mind, and his face changed drastically.
"Stop wiping."
Xin Jue reached out and held Xin Yan's hand, laughed softly, "If the blood is destined to shed, then let it go. It would be bad if your handkerchief is dirty."
"Brother, don't scare me..."
Xinyan's voice trembled and her expression became flustered.
Lin Yun and others suddenly stood up and surrounded him in an instant.
I saw Xin Jue's face was pale as snow, and a drop of blood from the middle of his eyebrows slid down the bones of his nose. The blood scattered, like a white snow field, with red plum blossoms blooming, as sad and beautiful as a painting.
Although the snow is cold, the red plums are proud and bony.