If the secret treasure is sacrificed, only one person can be hit, but if you are in the Zifu realm, you will definitely die, and half a step into the Zifu is no exception.
The mission target is Xin Jue. After killing him, retreat quickly.
The man in black holding the strange cylinder secret treasure, hiding behind the leaves, knows these points very well.
But by some mistake, after he pointed the secret treasure at Lin Yun, he could no longer restrain his intention to kill him.
Recalling all the grievances and grievances with the other party, the murderous intent in his eyes grew stronger, and the anger in his heart was out of control.
Go to hell!
The true essence is poured into the secret treasure, like the cylinder of a prayer wheel, blooming with a faint light and twisting around in circles.
The blood light flashed, and a silver petal bloomed quietly in the air, and then turned into silver needles and disappeared, disappearing quietly and fleetingly.
Thousands of meters away, Lin Yun, who was entangled with four men in black, trembled violently.
With his keen half-step innate sword sense, he felt a danger that he had never experienced before, making him tremble all over.
Endless fear rushed straight into my heart, and my heart was beating non-stop.
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, there was a thunderous sound in the air, followed by a flash of lightning.
clang!
But Xin Jue, at this critical moment, stood in front of Lin Yun. His sword shot out like lightning, and in the flash of light, the silver needles were bounced out by it, making a crisp collision sound.
"die!"
The treasure weapon in his hand flashed with crackling electric light, Xin Jue's body was as light as a swallow, and his sword was like a swimming dragon, soaring up and down.
Phew!
The four people who were entangled with Lin Yun all died under this ancient treasure weapon, and drops of blood slid down from the shining sword.
Lin Yun, who had escaped from the gate of hell, knelt on one knee on the ground, a little frightened, and his face turned pale.
The moment just now was a danger he had never felt before. That kind of fear was not something that the will could resist. It was an instinctive reaction of the body before death and could not be stopped.
With true energy pouring into his eyes, Lin Yun looked far into the distance and looked in the direction where the silver needle flew.
He looked through the ancient trees and saw a pair of eyes, a pair of eyes hidden behind the leaves.
Those eyes were extremely shocked at the moment, with an expression of disbelief.
Is it him?
Lin Yun was so familiar with these eyes that no matter how well he hid them, he would never admit his mistake. From the moment he entered the sect, he had been dealing with this person, and the other party wanted to kill him several times.
Wang Yan, direct descendant of the Wang family!
"It's easy to dodge open spears and hard to defend against hidden arrows. Junior brother, you have to be more careful."
Xin Jue narrowed her eyes slightly, showed a smile, and stretched out her hand.
Lin Yun held his hand, pulled it smoothly, and stood up again, his expression gradually returning to normal.
He was a little confused, always feeling like something was wrong, but he couldn't quite figure it out for the time being.
Rub rub rub rub!
In mid-air, a short knife came through the air and poured it down at Xin Jue with incomparable ferocity.
However, the three men in black who were dragging Luo Feng saw that Xin Jue Dang had dropped the silver needle. They could no longer keep their composure and charged towards Xin Jue.
Not only these three people, but also the men in black who were fighting with other sect disciples and elders gave up their target and rushed towards Xin Jue.
Whoosh!
Whistling sounds broke through the air, one after another, and murderous intent came from all directions like a storm.
"Senior brother, these people are here for you." Lin Yun's eyes flashed with astonishment, full of shock.
Now this group of men in black finally revealed their intentions.
"It seems that someone really doesn't want me to appear in the Dragon Gate Competition, but no matter what, little junior brother, you will always appear in the Dragon Gate Competition, right?"
Xin didn't take it seriously at all, as if he had expected it, he smiled at Lin Yun.
"That's natural. I will definitely give it a try in the Dragon Gate Competition."
Lin Yun responded without thinking.
Xinyan smiled slightly, said nothing, and only focused her eyes on the sword in her hand.
This is the sword Lin Yun gave him. It is an ancient treasure with dense patterns and cold light. It is as clear as dazzling snow, and its blade is like autumn frost. It can blow hair and break hair, cut copper and iron, cut gold and jade... This sword,
Just like a beautiful woman with so many delicate features, it is hard for people to leave her.
"Senior brother, we are here to kill you."
Lin Yun tapped the storage bag, stretched out his hand to hold the red flame war flag, and transformed into a ferocious close combat form.
"Don't take action. With the sword you gave me, these people can't do anything to me."
Xin Jue's eyes retracted from the sword, and her expression suddenly became extremely cold, and the sword intent continued to permeate her body.
boom!
The vast sword intent soared from his body into the sky, and when it was condensed to its peak, a loud sword cry suddenly sounded from his body, followed by another louder sword cry, but the sword in his hand was shining brightly.
, trembled.
Under the pressure of this sword intent, Lin Yun couldn't help but take several steps back, a deep surprise flashed in his eyes.
Innate sword intent!
Just a moment ago, Senior Brother Xin Jue made a breakthrough and reached the innate realm with his sword intention. Not only that, he even got the recognition of the ancient treasure weapon in his hand, which is really incredible.
If you don’t make a sound, it will be a blockbuster!
Lin Yun was shocked. He should have been happy for his senior brother, but doubts flashed in his eyes.
Not only him, but everyone in the sword pavilion scattered in all directions was extremely shocked. The swords in their hands were so frightened by the sword intention that they could no longer control it.
"Innate Sword Intent!"
After being surprised, Elder Luo Feng's eyes filled with ecstasy. It was really his innate sword intent, a sword intent stronger than Lin Yun's half-step innate sword intent.
In this way, in the Dragon Gate Competition at the end of the year, who can stop Xin Jue from Zi Mansion?
"Does this make me worthy of you? I'm really useless..."
Xin Jue laughed at himself, and with the shocking sword power, he stood up from the ground and met the first few men in black who rushed over.
"Thunder breaks out!"
Bang bang bang!
Along with a flash of lightning-like sword light, four thunderous sounds erupted in mid-air, blood splattered, and five men in black were killed by the sword light on the spot.
With the blessing of the innate sword intention, the ancient weapon in his hand perfectly displayed his terrifying side.
kill!
Xin refused to advance but retreated, and rushed towards the group of men in black who were surrounding him with his sword.
Bang bang bang!
His body flashed, lightning flashed everywhere, and every time thunder exploded in mid-air, there would be blood splashing and heads falling to the ground. The secret of Thunder Sword Technique was vividly displayed in his hands, even surpassing the level of the sword technique itself.
Perhaps the Thunder Sword Technique is too terrifying, perhaps the ancient treasure weapon is too powerful with the blessing of the innate sword intent, or perhaps both.
Groups of men in black were unable to do anything against Xin Jue, and they never found a chance to truly trap him.
On the contrary, people kept dying under his sword, and the scene was extremely strange.
Buzz!
In the sky, there was suddenly a buzzing and trembling sound of majestic sword intent. Under this sword intent, it seemed that the sky and the earth were trembling.
But there was a sword light, falling from the sky from far to near.
Bang bang bang!
When the light of the sword fell on the ground, layers of light and shadow burst out, and the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, invincible.
Bearing the brunt of the attack, more than ten people were seriously injured.
"Xiaoyun Sword?"
The leading man in black saw the trembling sword clearly on the ground, a trace of annoyance flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Withdraw!"
The man in black immediately retreated like a tide, and everyone in the sword pavilion was furious, and they were about to chase him.
"Don't act rashly."
Elder Luo Feng said in a deep voice and stopped everyone.
Whoops!
The elder holding the sword fell from mid-air with injuries all over his body. He must have managed to push back the Thunder Flame Snake.
"Look at these people
What identity!" His face was gloomy and he said coldly.
Luo Feng hurriedly ordered to go down, but when he lifted the masks of these people, what was revealed were faces full of scars. The scars, at first glance, were new injuries, deliberately left before the attack.
Everyone in Jiange took a breath of air, these people were so ruthless.
boom!
Before it was over, the corpses of the men in black lying on the ground suddenly started to spontaneously combust.
In the blink of an eye, in front of everyone in Jiange, there was only a pile of ashes burned.
"Burn Corpse Pill? These people are all dead warriors!"
Such a horrifying sight made Elder Luo Feng couldn't help but scream in surprise.
"Not many forces in the Great Qin Empire can cultivate so many dead soldiers. These people will always show suspicion."
Not even a shred of evidence was left behind. The mastermind behind it had obviously planned very carefully, and the face of the sword-wielding elder looked a little ugly.
From this point of view, even if you know who did it, you may not be able to retaliate openly.
The disciples of Jiange were talking a lot, and when they saw the scene in front of them, they were a little frightened.
"Take a rest and leave quickly. I have already informed the Jiange sect and sent someone to pick us up."
The elder holding the sword looked around and gave instructions in a deep voice.
After hearing the words, Tang Tong, Xin Jue, Xin Yan and Lin Yun and other Jiange disciples gathered together and rested on the spot with their backs against the ancient trees.
"This trip to the sect is really full of twists and turns."
Wang Zheng sighed softly, the Silent Mountains were already full of dangers, but he never expected that the most dangerous ones would always be the same kind.
He spoke out everyone's thoughts. Now everyone just wants to return to the clan as soon as possible.
"However, this group of people must not have imagined that the more desperate the situation, the more people can break through. Senior Brother Xinjue has mastered the innate sword intention, and the Eighth Young Master is destined to be replaced!"
Tang Tong chuckled softly, and several other people also had smiles on their faces and congratulated him.
In the Great Qin Empire, no one has mastered the innate sword intent yet, at least that's what it seems on the surface.
Lin Yun, who has mastered half of the innate sword intent, is so powerful and terrifying. No one knows how terrifying Xin Jue, who has mastered the complete innate sword intent, will be.
Longmen at the end of the year is destined to shine!
At the thought of this, everyone seemed very excited.
Xin Jue smiled slightly, did not answer, and just looked at everyone calmly.
"Brother, there is something dirty on your forehead."
Xinyan's eyes fell on Xinjue and she laughed softly.
"Wipe it for me."
Xin Jue laughed.
"How old are you? You still want me to help you? Don't be shy. Well, just for once, don't move."
Xinyan teased, took out her handkerchief, and walked forward.
"Hehe, it's clean."
Xinyan's smile was as bright as a flower, but when her eyes fell on the handkerchief, her expression changed slightly.
What was wiped away was not dirt, but blood. Although it was faint, 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 was a trace of blood between her eyebrows.
I quickly wiped it again and again, but no matter what, I couldn't wipe it clean.
Such an unusual behavior immediately changed the expressions of others.
Lin Yun, who had closed his eyes to rest, opened his eyes, thought of some possibility, and his expression suddenly changed.
"Stop wiping."
Xin Jue reached out to hold Xin Yan's hand and smiled softly: "If the blood is destined to flow out, then let it go. It will not be good if your handkerchief is dirty."
"Brother, don't scare me..."
Xinyan's voice trembled and her expression became panicked.
Lin Yun and others suddenly stood up and immediately gathered around.
I saw Xin Jue, her face was as pale as snow, and a drop of blood slid down from her eyebrows along her nose bone. The blood spread out, like red plum blossoms blooming on a white snowfield, which was as beautiful as a picture.
Although the snow is cold, the red plum blossoms are proud and rugged.
