When the eight golden lights all bloomed, a shadow gradually appeared behind him.
The shadow was ten feet long, winding up, with only one red-yellow eye as bright as a lamp.
"Martial spirit!"
"Isn't it said that Lin Yun has a useless martial spirit and cannot sacrifice his martial spirit?"
"Oh my god, what kind of martial spirit is this? It's ten feet high as soon as it's sacrificed!"
"It has not yet been condensed and formed. This martial spirit should have been born not long ago. It has eight flashes of yellow light and is born as an eighth-grade Huang level?"
Whether it's the yellow light that's more dazzling than Wang Yan's, or the length of the martial soul's shadow, it's a bit astonishing.
The phantom gradually became clear just as the magic-patterned tiger was about to pounce.
It has a human face and a dragon body, two winding dragon horns in front of its forehead, the dragon's beard is white and thick, and its body is like a dragon, with scales and claws. It is as red as blood, and its whole body is filled with an ancient aura, which is strange and evil.
"What kind of martial spirit is this?"
Xinyan's eyes showed a look of shock, she could see that this martial spirit had a good background, but it was somewhat beyond her knowledge.
Luo Feng's eyes on the side were also full of shock, and he muttered: "It's the Zhulong! In the ancient years, the god of Zhongshan, named Zhulong, regarded it as day, dimmed it as night, blew it as winter, and shouted as summer. He didn't drink, didn't eat, didn't
Xi, he has a human face and a dragon body, with scales and claws, and is as red as blood."
"Now I somewhat understand why this little guy has been refusing to sacrifice his martial spirit. This is clearly an ancient evil spirit. It has unlimited potential. Once it grows up, it will be great. If it is not strong enough, exposing it in advance will be harmful rather than beneficial!"
Bang!
When Zhulong was completely clear, he glanced at it. Under the gaze of his eyes, the magic pattern tiger trembled and paused.
The evil spirit exuding an ancient aura rushed towards him and knocked the trembling demon-patterned tiger away.
With a fierce tear with both claws, the ninth-grade yellow-level martial spirit demon-patterned tiger was torn into two halves on the spot.
It turned into two messy rays of light and escaped into Wang Yan's body. A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his face turned pale. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.
But after all, he had a terrifying cultivation level of the sixth level of Xuanwu Realm. He took a deep breath and struck Lin Yun again with his sword.
"stop!"
Xin Jue, who arrived, was like a thundering sword, falling in front of Lin Yun who fell to the ground.
When he raised his hand, he waved out his palm.
Wang Yan spat out a mouthful of blood and was knocked away from the martial arts arena on the spot. After landing on the ground, his face looked extremely ugly.
"Wang Yan, if you dare to take a step forward again, don't blame me for being rude!"
Xin Jue's face was stern, and she glared at Wang Yan fiercely, her words containing a strong warning.
Wang Yan looked at Lin Yun who was struggling to get up, and was furious. He knew that he had no chance to kill Lin Yun anymore.
At the same time, he looked at the Zhulong martial spirit that was slowly returning to his body. His expression was even more shocking. What kind of useless martial spirit was this?
Bai Ting, who was in charge of the overall situation, shook his body several times and was slightly frightened.
The biggest reliance has always been on the belief that Lin Yun is a useless martial spirit.
As long as it is a useless martial spirit, there is no value there. Even if he kills it regardless of his identity, no one will dare to say anything.
But now, it's a bit difficult to handle.
"Who are you?"
Lin Yun looked at the young man in front of him, looked puzzled, and asked.
If this young man hadn't taken action, even if Zhulong's martial spirit had repulsed the demon-patterned tiger, he would still be unable to block Wang Yan's sword.
Right now, all his internal organs were shattered, and his whole body
All the true energy is ready to be dispersed, and there is no longer any strength to fight.
That Wang Yan's cultivation level is really terrifying.
He was six realms higher than him, and the gap was so huge that he was completely powerless to resist. If it weren't for his amazing physical body and sword intent, he might have been killed by just one sword strike.
Just like he could easily kill Leng Mo, Wang Yan could also kill him easily.
Xin Jue turned around and said with a smile: "I am brother Xin Yan, Xin Jue."
Lin Yun suddenly realized that no wonder the two of them had so many similarities. They turned out to be blood brothers and sisters.
Rub rub rub rub!
Xin Yan and Luo Feng quickly stepped onto the martial arts arena, and in a few flashes, they came to Lin Yun's side.
"Little guy, I was worried to death before, but I didn't expect that it would not make people worry after I came out."
Xinyan said with a smile, but the joy in her eyebrows was difficult to conceal.
"What are you doing here? Get off here!"
Before the two of them could exchange greetings, Bai Ting, with a sullen face, rushed over with many deacons and said loudly: "Lin Yun, a sword slave, used his power to bully others, injuring many of his fellow disciples, and even killed Wang Ning in public. He violated our sect's rules.
The elder now deprives Lin Yun of his status as a newcomer to the Sword Sect and takes it from me!"
"Who dares to take action?"
Luo Feng shouted loudly and looked at the deacons with a cold face.
The deacons looked at each other and did not dare to step forward.
Luo Feng and Bai Ting are both elders of the inner sect, and are much higher than them as deacons. However, Bai Ting is in charge of the overall situation now, and all the deacons present have to obey his orders.
But they didn't have the guts to offend Luo Feng.
"Luo Feng, do you dare to interfere in my affairs?"
Bai Ting's face was grim. He was planning to go all the way to the dark side, and now he had to catch Lin Yun and kill Wang Ning to make a fuss.
Lock him up first, and never give him a chance to come forward.
"You are in charge of this nine-star hegemony, and I can't get involved. But Lin Yun has broken through the dark forest and is a disciple of Jiange. It's not your turn to dethrone him!"
If before, Luo Feng didn't dare to offend Bai Ting because of Lin Yun.
But now Lin Yun has shown his ancient evil spirit in public, and he possesses a complete sword intent. Such a monster is worth protecting even if he kills a direct descendant of the Wang family!
Many times, right and wrong are not that important. After all, the sect is a place that pays attention to interests.
For such a potential evildoer, Luo Feng had great confidence and dared to save Lin Yun.
Bai Ting sneered and said: "I know what you are thinking, but this guy killed people in public during the Nine Stars Hegemony, and he even did not hesitate to contradict me. Such a rebellious and unscrupulous person, for more than a thousand years, has not been able to do anything in my Lingxiao Sword Pavilion.
Never before.”
"Today, I must abolish this person's identity as a disciple of Jiange. Otherwise, what kind of dignity will he have? Will anyone be able to kill people in Jiange in the future? Where are the rules of the sect!"
Luo Feng didn't want to let him go and said in a cold voice: "This Wang Ning almost forced Lin Yun to death in the dark forest. Why didn't you care? As long as I am here, no one can think of depriving him of his identity today."
When Bai Ting saw this, he laughed secretly, pointed at Luo Feng and said: "Okay! Okay! Okay! I'll see if you can still laugh later. I've sent someone to the Sword Hall. I
Look at a newcomer who killed a direct descendant of the Wang family, who dares to protect him!"
Sword Hall!
Xinyan's face changed slightly, and there was a hint of nervousness on her pretty face.
Zhijian Tang is known for its ruthlessness and is committed to upholding the sect's rules and showing no mercy. Over the years, no one will end well if they dare to violate the sect's rules without exception.
After all, Lin Yun still killed someone, which is never allowed in the sect.
Otherwise, if no one follows the rules in the future, then the Nine-Star Hegemony will be completely chaotic.
When I thought about this, I couldn't help but feel panicked. On the contrary, his brother was delighted and his expression was calm and quite calm.
Luo Feng smiled comfortingly and said, "Don't worry, I'll watch the show later."
Not long after, a young deacon ran over angrily. But he was alone, and there was no sword-wielding elder following him.
Wang Yan frowned and said, "Where are the sword-bearing elders? My brother is dead. It's such a big thing, but why didn't any of the sword-bearing elders come?"
The deacon's face was a bit ugly. He looked at Bai Ting and cupped his hands and said, "The Jianjian Hall is talking about the Nine-Star Hegemony. Since Elder Bai Ting is presiding over it, they don't need to come forward. Everything here will be handled by Elder Bai."
When Bai Ting heard this, he suddenly smiled and held the sword in front of the elder.
But the idea came and everything was left to him to handle.
Luo Feng frowned slightly, looking a little puzzled. When he was confused, the young man hesitated and said: "The sword-wielding hall also said..."
"What else can you say?"
"It is also said that a direct descendant of the Wang family died in the Nine-Star Hegemony. As the person in charge, Elder Bai Ting has the unshirkable responsibility and must bear the main responsibility. Lin Yun is unforgivable, but he is young and energetic and can still understand. Elder Bai Ting will handle it as appropriate."
Phew!
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Yan spat out a mouthful of blood angrily. He was young and energetic, but he could still understand... what the hell was this.
The sword-wielding hall was actually so biased towards Lin Yun.
The smile on Bai Ting's face had not dissipated, and he was dumbfounded on the spot. Lin Yun killed Wang Ning, but the Sword Master held him responsible.
No wonder these people refused to come forward and made it clear that they wanted him to be blamed.
At the foot of the mountain, other senior disciples were laughing secretly.
But think about it, although the Wang family is one of the four major clans, it has a profound foundation and has huge strength in the empire.
But Lingxiao Sword Pavilion is, after all, a sect that is transcendent from the empire and is not afraid of the Wang family.
If Lin Yun is really useless, then it may not be impossible to leave it to the Wang family.
But the potential shown by Lin Yun, whether it is martial arts, bones or swordsmanship, is all-encompassing. It is entirely possible for him to grow into a monster!
If you can't keep such a leader, how can you recruit people in the future?
No matter how depressed he is, Bai Ting has been blamed for Wang Ning's death!
"How to deal with it? Elder Bai Ting should just say something. Why are you standing there in a daze?" Elder Luo Feng asked softly with a faint smile.
Bai Ting's face was as ugly as pig liver, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Bai Ting was unworthy of his trust in the sect and let the direct descendants of the Wang family die in the Nine Stars Hegemony. Bai is willing to take full responsibility."
His voice kept trembling and trembling, and he had already cursed in his heart.
Wang Ning's death had something to do with him... Ke Zhijian Tang insisted that he was not supervising well.
He couldn't refute it. He had to swallow this bitter drink by himself.
If he doesn't understand current affairs and offends the entire Sword Hall, he will have no place in the Sword Hall in the future.
"But Lin Yun made a big mistake in public. If he is not punished, it will be difficult to convince the public..."
Luo Feng and Xin Yan both looked a little nervous. If this old guy didn't understand current affairs and had to forcefully drive Lin Yun out of the sect, it would be really difficult.
Bai Ting glanced at Lin Yun angrily and said in a deep voice: "Force Lin Yun to be sent to the Caomu Peak to do miscellaneous work for three months. Li Wuyou will be imprisoned as an accomplice."
As soon as these words came out, Luo Feng and Xin Yan both breathed a sigh of relief. After all, Bai Ting did not dare to disobey the sword master.
Killing someone doesn't mean you lose your status or go to jail. You only work as a miscellaneous person for three months, which is just scratching an itch.
