He was horrified, and his heartbeat seemed to have stopped suddenly.
But at this moment, he felt no pain.
The blue sword energy didn't hurt him at all.
Lin Mengyu also raised his head with lingering fear: "Brother, what happened just now?"
Lin Jie secretly communicated with the Evil God Bead: "Master, the blue sword spirit is good luck?"
"Of course, run away."
A mysterious voice suddenly sounded.
"Lin Jie, you can't escape!!"
From the second floor, a roaring roar like thunder could be heard.
"I'm chasing you! Run away!"
Lin Jie no longer thought about the blue sword energy, looked at the exit gate, beat Yu Tianyi, and rushed over.
The bronze swords around him still haven't moved.
And the big cauldron that stores the blue sword energy made a faint buzzing sound.
Then there was the deafening sound of ancient swords, and the buzzing sound rose into the sky.
At this moment, with a whooshing sound, Lin Jie hugged Lin Mengyu from the third floor of Jiange Mountain and flew out into the air.
"Lin Jie escaped!"
Everyone who was still waiting on the first floor realized what was going on.
"For thousands of years, no one has ever been able to break through the third level."
"Lin Jie was able to get through with his sister."
"There must be something wrong with Jiange Mountain."
More disciples flew over and looked at Lin Jie flying away from Jiange Mountain in shock.
"Chase!!"
A group of people cast Yuan Xiang and flew out from the first floor.
"You still want to go to the elders for comment?"
"I am an ordinary disciple, and the Feitian Sect must believe in Yan En."
"Even if you testify for me, in the end it won't do anything for Yan En."
"If you stay in Feitian Sect, Yan En will be like a maggot on your tarsus."
In mid-air, Lin Jie looked at the strong man chasing after him, his heart trembling slightly.
At this moment, he can activate the power of thunder and merge with the Sky Wings.
Double the speed and escape to the ancestral hall.
The next step was to find Elder Lu Feng and ask for his comment.
But if you do this, Yan En will not lose even one hair.
"elder brother!"
Lin Mengyu felt a dozen powerful pressures, crushing him from the front.
She is not a warrior, and she is almost suffocated.
"Xiaoyu, let's go."
In the end, he didn't look back and fled deep into the clouds.
"Damn second level sword formation."
A embarrassed figure walked out of the second floor door, it was Yan En.
He gritted his teeth and had several sword marks on his body.
Turning his head to look high in the sky, he saw a group of people chasing Lin Jie. Regardless of his injuries, he chased in the air.
"The sound of swords that haven't sounded in Jiange Mountain for thousands of years has actually sounded. It will inevitably attract the elders. I must kill Lin Jie as soon as possible."
Flying away in the air, the momentum of the Transformation Saint Realm was astonishing, and Yan En quickly caught up with some of the disciples.
The mountain stream and the clouds are retreating like flying seas.
The huge sword-shaped wings fluttered away the clouds, and Lin Jie continued to dive deeper.
Lin Mengyu in her arms had gray eyes open and was trembling.
I kept repeating in my mind, I am not afraid, I have a brother.
"Spirit Sword Sect?"
After a while, the sea of clouds broke open, and an ancient archway below was revealed within the range of Lin Jie's eyes.
He probably knows something about Lingjian Sect.
Thousands of years ago, the Feitian Sect was still the first-class martial sect of the Immortal Sea.
At its peak, Feitian Sect had internal strife.
Eventually they split and became Feitian Sect and Lingjian Sect.
As for the Lingjian Sect, it still belongs to the ninth-rate martial arts sect.
But so far, most people in Jingzhou don't know its existence.
"Lin Jie!!"
Entering the sky above the territory of the Spirit Sword Sect.
Before Lin Jie could take a breath, a voice sounded like thunder.
Unexpectedly, Yan En came walking through the clouds, only less than a hundred meters away.
"Three realms of becoming a saint?"
Lin Jie gritted his teeth and trembled, turned around and saw Yan En releasing a ferocious aura.
Suddenly, a huge sword light followed Yan En's sword, and the indescribable sword light was slashed out of the void.
No matter how fast Lin Jie was, it was only comparable to the Saint Transformation Realm, but could not surpass it.
The power of this giant sword came with great pressure from the Saint Transformation Realm.
Although Lin Jie escaped, the impact force engulfed him.
"Xiao Yu!!"
The pressure of the Saint Transformation Sword made Lin Jie unable to stand firm, and Lin Mengyu in his arms fell away.
"Whoosh!"
At this moment, Lin Jie couldn't catch up.
Fortunately, I heard a "cute" sound, and a blue shadow chased after me.
It was Mengmeng who bit Lin Mengyu's clothes the moment she fell to the ground and slowly lowered her into the grass.
"You are very strong, very fast, and very skillful in using Yuanxiang. You can also dodge my full blow. You are worthy of being a master of swordsmanship."
Sudden!
Lin Jie's eyes widened as he looked down at the grass.
Then the strong wind flashed forward, and Yan En took advantage of the opportunity to strike with his sword.
With a pop, blood spattered from Lin Jie's back.
As he was shaken away, Yan En laughed with murderous intent and slashed at Lin Jie's neck with his sword.
"Gravity Sword Formation!"
Lin Jie's eyes turned purple.
He captured everything. The ability of the Red Heart Moon Body is not only the ability to see clearly the existence that mortals cannot see.
Boom boom boom!
The moment Yan En raised his sword to attack three feet away, an invisible force of gravity burst out from the sword of life and death.
Yan En, who was in the third realm of becoming a saint, seemed to be petrified at this moment and unable to move.
Hearing another sudden sound, the sword of life and death was slashed out by Lin Jie in an instant. With a bright and dazzling sword light, it slashed towards Yan En who was dodging.
With two pops, the two broken legs fell towards the mountain stream.
"My legs! My legs!!"
Behind the blood is Yan En who is escaping.
He lost his legs, but he could still control the Yuan Xiang and run away in horror.
"Xiao Yu!!"
Lin Jie did not take the opportunity to pursue him.
Even if he went, it would be difficult for him to kill Yan En with confidence at the second level of Tianyuan.
He only lost his legs and was not seriously injured. He was still able to exert the pressure of the Transformation Saint.
In a flash, Lin Jie came to the grass and looked at Lin Mengyu anxiously.
"Who are you?"
He glanced up and noticed an old man in ragged clothes beside the rock not far away.
Lin Jie swung the sword of life and death again, his eyes almost exploding.
The old man looked like a madman, squatting there and unable to see clearly.
Nothing is good from head to toe, and they are barefoot.
The old madman lazily pointed at Lin Jie: "You came to my territory and asked me who I am?"
"Your territory?"
Hearing this, he suddenly thought that this place should be the Lingjian Sect.
Lingjian Sect, his territory?
So who is he?
The old madman stood up slowly, coughed first, and walked towards Lin Jie with his arms in his arms: "Just now, you broke through the third level of the Feitian Sect's Jiange Mountain and the sword cauldron that has not been used for thousands of years?"
"it's me."
After responding, Lin Jie ducked out of the way and squatted down in front of Lin Mengyu.
Fortunately, thanks to Mengmeng, otherwise I would have fallen to death.
Lin Mengyu grabbed his hand: "Brother, run away, run away, leave me alone."
"How can I leave you?
You are Xiaoyu, my brother's sister, the only one. Even if I die, I won't let anything happen to you."
After seeing this, Lin Jie couldn't hold back anymore and burst into tears.
Even when Lin Shanyue and Lin Hantang were killed in front of him, he never shed a tear.
At this moment, his tears burst out in overwhelming force.
"Lin Jie!!"
Countless sounds of pursuit resounded throughout the world, even the entire Lingjian Sect.