The many demon sect bosses who were kneeling on the ground all raised their heads and spoke in fear.
The sword master is old, but his blood is still fresh and his pride remains.
As long as he is around, no one can bully his Yaoguang disciples. His words make people feel powerful.
The sword master will not care about the fight between juniors.
But if someone disregards their integrity and wants to bully his disciples at the risk of life and death, then he is seeking death!
Even if you are a half-saint of Netherworld Palace, there is no exception.
In anger, kill someone!
Just one glance and they were annihilated by ashes. This is the strength of the three great swordsmen of the Eastern Wasteland.
Swish, swish, swish!
Tianxing Pavilion Chang Cheng's forehead was dripping with sweat, and he kept wiping it with his hands. He felt as if he was exhausted.
Extremely scared!
What is the great terror? This is the great terror!
Half Saint, this is half Saint.
He has already stepped into semi-saint status. No wonder Qiu Zhen is so rampant, but so what?
When he met Yao Guang, one look could kill him.
If the Sword Master goes to Nether Palace, there will definitely be rivers of blood, and a shocking battle will inevitably occur.
Chang Cheng shudders when he thinks about it. In this battle, a saint might fall!
He is extremely lucky now that he did not take action against Lin Yun. The foundation of Netherworld Palace is deeper than that of Tianxing Pavilion. If Tianxing Pavilion encounters this calamity, its vitality will be severely damaged, and no one knows how many people will die.
"Go, go, go!"
Chang Cheng and several other elders from the realm of life and death looked at each other, and they all saw the same look in their eyes, and they didn't want to stay here anymore.
Although this trip has resulted in heavy losses, the senior officials of Tianxing Pavilion will not blame them.
Whoops!
After a while, almost all the people from the major demon sects left.
The huge sea of meteorites became extremely empty. It was hard to imagine that there had been fierce battles here just now.
"Master..."
Lin Yun murmured to himself, with a lot of self-blame in his eyes.
The trouble was really big this time. Master's clone descended from a dragon's bones. If his life span was lost... the consequences would be unimaginable.
But it has happened, and there is no point in regretting it.
As long as you keep these kindnesses firmly in mind and practice hard in the future to repay the Sword Sect, you can one day become a strong man like Master.
"Is this the Yaoguang Sword Saint?"
Xiao Yun scratched his head and exclaimed: "A clone can be so powerful, I have never heard of it before."
"You don't even know Yaoguang Sword Master?"
An Liuyan glanced at it and said in surprise: "Back then, there was a Holy Land that wanted to take over the Eastern Wasteland. Senior Yaoguang blocked a Holy Land by himself and slaughtered ten Holy Lords with one sword. From then on, there were three major Holy Lands in the Eastern Wasteland.
You haven’t even heard of the legend of the Sword Master.”
"No."
Xiao Yun shook his head and sighed in his heart.
There are such powerful people outside the eight tribes. It seems that the great age is really coming, and my tribe may be born soon.
"Brother Yun, this career is all thanks to you."
Xiao Yun looked at Lin Yun and said with a smile: "I will tell Brother Xiao Fan, he will definitely be happy to know your news."
Xiao Fan, that white-haired swordsman?
Lin Yun's eyes lit up. He was very impressed by the white-haired swordsman. He said he owed him a favor.
"Won't you come with us?"
Lin Yun retracted his thoughts and asked.
"Hehe, it can't be done."
Xiao Yun looked at it
He looked at An Liuyan, then at Lin Yun, and smiled strangely.
When An Liuyan saw him like this, his face turned slightly red. He felt that the other person's eyes were quite meaningful, and said coquettishly: "What are you looking at!"
"Hahaha, don't look at it."
Xiao Yun laughed a few times and said goodbye.
"Say hello to Xiao Fan for me. My sword is very much looking forward to fighting him again." Lin Yun said softly.
"Definitely!"
Xiao Yun laughed a few times and said happily.
After Xiao Yun left, Lin Yun turned his hand and took out the White Dragon Divine Bone from the storage bracelet.
"Take it."
"I don't want it...you risked it." An Liuyan shook his head.
Lin Yun smiled: "I'm just keeping it for you temporarily, not to mention...are you sure you want to separate it so clearly?"
An Liuyan immediately dared not look directly into his eyes, and took it over with some embarrassment, saying: "I can't take your things for free. Whatever you say you want, I can give you whatever I have!"
Lin Yun thought for a while and said, he didn't seem to need much.
He has gained a lot from his trip to the Broken Dragon Star Realm, and his cultivation has progressed too quickly, so he will definitely need to practice quietly in a short period of time.
"I have nothing..."
"Pig head! Shut up!" Xiao Bingfeng puffed her face in the purple kite sword box and said: "True Dragon Holy Liquid, True Dragon Holy Liquid! You scumbag, have you forgotten this emperor! If you have a new love, you won't remember it.
Has this emperor made his promise?"
Lin Yun quickly stopped, paused and said, "I don't need anything special. If I have to say something, it might be the True Dragon Holy Liquid."
"True Dragon Holy Liquid, this is easy to handle, how much does it cost? The slave family can definitely help you get it!" An Liuyan said softly with his beautiful eyes flowing.
"One hundred thousand catties, one hundred thousand catties, one hundred thousand catties!"
Little Bingfeng shouted excitedly from the Purple Kite Sword Box.
Lin Yun vomited blood. This girl really dared to say that ten thousand kilograms was an astronomical figure.
"Twenty thousand catties, can you do it? I can exchange it for the holy fruit!" Lin Yun thought for a while and said.
"Twenty thousand kilograms is indeed a big figure, but it still can't compare to the value of the White Dragon Divine Bones. I'll find a way to get you fifty thousand true dragon holy liquid! But you can keep the holy fruit for yourself. You just said you have it.
Is it necessary to make the distinction so clearly?" An Liuyan glanced at him complainingly, with an aura of his own.
"Well, thank you in advance."
A look of surprise flashed in Lin Yun's eyes. Fifty thousand kilograms of True Dragon Holy Liquid was really a big deal.
"Hey, this girl is a bit pleasing to my eyes." Xiao Bingfeng squinted her eyes and laughed softly in the purple kite sword box.
An Liuyan saw that Lin Yun didn't look too happy and said, "Why, are you still worried about your master?"
Lin Yun nodded, his master wanted to stand up for him during this trip.
However, as the leader of the six demon sects in the Eastern Wasteland, Nether Palace has a much stronger foundation than the Sword Sect, so it is hard not to worry about this trip.
"The worst result is that one of the clones will be destroyed. Senior Sword Master will be fine."
An Liuyan comforted Lin Yun.
"It's different."
Lin Yun looked solemnly and said softly: "Let's go too."
Seven days later.
Huangshui City is the largest city in the ancient region.
It was noon at this moment, the sun was scorching like fire, Lin Yun and An Liuyan appeared in the Tianding Tower of Huangshui City.
Fifty thousand kilograms of True Dragon Holy Liquid is a very terrifying amount. It cannot be taken out from the Tianding Tower in Qingxuan City, so An Liuyan can only come to Huangshui City to find a way.
"Tianding Tower, can you still return to Tianxing Pavilion?"
Lin Yun looked at the signboard of Tianding Tower and said softly.
"certainly!"
An Liuyan said calmly: "The Star Envoy is actually worthless. If something hadn't happened this time,
There would have been only five of the thirteen angels left. Now that all the others are dead, it is a good thing for me. The power of Tianxing Pavilion is complicated, and I will definitely not give up the power I managed before just because of Tianjiu."
"Besides, the family behind me doesn't allow me to withdraw."
Lin Yun knew clearly that he had already guessed that An Liuyan might be someone from the holy ancient family.
"So, you are now the Young Pavilion Master of Tianxing Pavilion?" Lin Yun said softly.
An Liuyan muttered: "We haven't reached this stage yet. The family forces behind Tianjiu and the forces behind other star envoys will not give up easily on this stepping stone to the Emperor Demon Realm. But with this White Dragon Divine Bone, we in Tianxing Pavilion can
There’s no need to be patient, I might have been too kind in the past!”
Tianjiu suffered a big loss this time, which put Lin Yun in deep danger.
She will definitely not be so forbearing in future actions. With the White Dragon Divine Bone, she will indeed have the confidence to do so.
"Emperor Demon Realm?"
Lin Yun's eyes flashed brightly and he asked softly.
"That's right."
An Liuyan muttered: "Only the Emperor Demon Realm can cultivate the most superior magic techniques of the Demon Way. Back then, the Wuxin Demon Emperor destroyed many demonic forces and collected the highest magic skills in the world. Then he created his own Heavenly Demon God's Code. The Emperor Demon Realm is the real
The holy land of magic."
The two of them walked into Tianding Tower while talking.
Soon, the poster here appeared, and his eyes lit up when he saw An Liuyan: "Miss, you are finally back!"
"This is my distinguished guest. I will prepare the best training room for Mr. Lin, and collect 50,000 True Dragon Holy Liquid for me at any cost. This matter must be completed within ten days!" An Liuyan
He gave the order in a familiar manner.
The host was a middle-aged man in gray clothes and was shocked by An Liuyan's words.
But he didn't say anything, he just said with some embarrassment: "Ten days may be a bit difficult."
Lin Yun interjected: "Don't be so anxious, it can be done within a month."
A look of surprise immediately flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man in gray. Is the True Dragon Holy Liquid that the young lady wants prepared for this person?
What is the origin of this!
It's a bit too powerful to actually let the young lady mobilize 50,000 kilograms of True Dragon Holy Liquid for him.
"Then half a month, and I'll give you five more days." An Liuyan said solemnly.
"Okay, my subordinates will do it now!"
The middle-aged man in gray resigned.
In the following time, Lin Yun meditated in seclusion, while An Liuyan was refining the White Dragon Divine Bone.
In the blink of an eye, three days have passed again.
"Flick the divine sword!"
Lin Yun activated the mental technique of Finger Finger Divine Sword to fuse the purple-gold dragon pattern with the star element. Centering on Lin Yun's palm, a purple-gold dragon-shaped sword shadow appeared.
The majestic dragon shadow continued to shrink, and finally condensed between the two fingers. The middle finger pressed by the thumb immediately shone with an extremely terrifying light.
When Lin Yun pointed out, the sword light ejected from Lin Yun's fingertips hit the wall instantly.
Bang!
The sword light penetrated the spiritual formation contained in the wall, leaving a hole nearly three meters in diameter.
The dragon's power surged, and the formation patterns around the cave almost completely melted, turning into droplets of liquid that kept dripping down.
"Finally I can control myself..."
Lin Yun was quite happy and felt very satisfied with the current power of the Snap Finger Divine Sword.
This secret technique, with the support of the Qinglong Divine Bone, has reached a level of power that Lin Yun could not imagine before.
In the future, with the deepening of cultivation, the power of the Snap Finger Divine Sword will become even stronger, and sooner or later, it will reach the level of the Purple Kite Sword Master back then.
"I don't know how high my current strength can rank on the list of divine pills."
Lin Yun whispered to himself, looking thoughtful.
There will still be some time left to collect the True Dragon Holy Liquid, why not go to the list of divine elixirs?
