Chapter 1389: Purple Dragon Python
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In the early morning of the next day, Lin Yun mostly recovered to his peak.
Yu Guang glanced at him, Gongsun Yan’s expression was calm, he couldn’t see much abnormality, but he was much more silent than before.
During the next march, Floating Cloud Sword Sect and others did not encounter any trouble, after all, as long as no one was behind them. Even if it encountered a monster in the Heavenly God Pill Realm, with the strength of Lin Yun and his group, it would not be too troublesome to solve it.
Of course, the premise is that the quantity cannot be too much, otherwise it will be exhausted to deal with it.
Whoosh whoosh!
In mid-air, the silhouettes of several people flickered continuously, crossing a heavy hill, and quickly flying towards the sword mound at the core of the mountain.
On the way, Feng Zhang and Liu Qingyan successively collected ten sword spirit beads.
The Sword Sect elder’s voice rang in their ears, asking if they would end the trial. If they choose to end, they will be Sword Sect disciples from now on.
The choice to end at the same time also means that it is impossible to participate in the selection of disciples by the saints.
The two had already made a decision and chose to end directly without much hesitation.
However, after Gongsun Yan struggled for a while, he also chose to end, instead of conducting the test of choosing a disciple by the saint.
Zhao Yan opened his mouth and said nothing after all.
Come to think of it, he hasn’t really come out yet, once he meets Xia Houyan in Jianzhong. I am afraid that I will lose my mind, and it will be too small to lose my own life.
On the Sword Tomb Dao stage, more and more people came out of the barren mountain secret realm.
When they came out, they discovered that in the void above the sea of clouds in front, there was a light curtain showing all the pictures in the secret realm.
The elders of Jianzong were all staring at the light curtain, and their every move was clearly seen.
Gongsun Yan looked at this scene, and the corners of his mouth twitched, his expression a little disturbed.
In this way, the picture of him being humiliated by Xia Houyan, I am afraid that many people have already seen it.
Thinking of this, his expression was a little distorted, but he calmed down immediately.
Being humiliated, and still thinking of relying on other people to give you a chance?
Sorry, I won’t give you a chance!
I’m not worthy of your friend?
You really don’t deserve it!
Lin Yun’s words pierced Gongsun Yan’s heart like a needle, causing him to suffer beyond the point of aggravation.
That kind of shock, he just had to think about it for a moment, and he was heartbroken.
You wait, I will prove it to you, Gongsun Yan stared at the light curtain, swearing in his heart.
…
Two days later.
After Lin Yun and the three climbed to the top of a hill, there were countless dazzling rays of light that shot into their eyes through heavy fog.
A few people couldn’t help but squinted their eyes and opened them quickly after getting used to this line of sight.
A hundred miles away, in the valley.
It was a quiet, pitch-black land, like an extremely huge cemetery, with the chill that made people’s bones frozen. In the middle of the cemetery, there are buried ancient swords one after another, some lying crookedly on the ground, some standing upright, and the breeze blowing, causing the silent cemetery to release moaning swords.
The sword is crying!
Whistling, the sound of breaking through the sky one after another, and the hills around the sword mound were soon occupied by all walks of life.
“This is the Barren Mountain Sword Tomb…” Zhao Yan looked at the cemetery in the valley below, with a bright color in his eyes, which was extremely fanatical.
This guy is really a sword idiot. He would be terrified when he heard this weeping sword sound normally.
Lin Yun glanced at Zhao Yan. In the cemetery below, he could feel the majestic sword intent and thick death spirit contained in it.
And… a weird formation.
That formation played a banning role, and when the light flickered occasionally, it was extremely dazzling.
“They are all here.”
Ye Ziling glanced around and said softly, when his eyes fell on the four brothers of the Huang Family and Xia Houyan, his eyes flashed with anger.
Lin Yun glanced at random and felt that the eyes of several people over there were all on him.
“This formation doesn’t seem to last too long. There are too many sword intent and holy energy inside. It should break open at least two hours.”
Lin Yun had some spiritual patterns. After observing the formation in the sword grave for a while, he expressed his guess.
When the formation breaks open, that is when the Tenth Grade Sword Spirit Orb is born, everyone is standing still and waiting silently.
The peace of all parties today is nothing more than the peace before the storm.
Once the formation is broken, the situation will probably be quite complicated by then, and it will not be easy for anyone who wants to get the Tenth Grade Sword Spirit Orb.
Xia Houyan and the boss of the Huang family, standing on the top of the peak in the distance, looked at Lin Yun and the group with indifferent eyes. There was a cold killing intent flashing in his eyes, he did not hide his attitude towards Lin Yun at all, and there was even a hint of provocation in it.
People from the other three saint ancient families are also making preparations.
Whether it was Jiang Jia Jiangcheng, who came alone, or Chen Bing, the leader of the Chen family, who was quite low-key, even Zhao Yan could not guess his identity, he had been waiting for a long time.
Two hours, in fact, will not take long.
But right now, the life is quite tormenting, and the atmosphere on all sides is very tense. After all, this is related to the qualifications of the saint to choose a disciple.
And the Tenth Grade Sword Spirit Orb!
boom!
Suddenly, just when everyone’s emotional tension reached the limit, everyone felt an unimaginable majestic sword intent in the sword mound.
In the next moment, the entire mountain range was shaking violently, and the hills everywhere were shaking.
The formation in the center of the cemetery broke through gaps after another, and countless rays of sword energy gushed out from it.
Buzzing!
Soon, in the light, there are sword spirit beads quickly forming.
“coming.”
Seeing this scene, Zhao Yan said in a deep voice, and he, who has always been dull, is also rarely nervous at the moment.
When Lin Yun heard this, a little fiery color flashed in his eyes.
For this tenth-grade sword spirit orb, he was determined to get it, but he didn’t plan to give it to others.
Rumble!
The trembling of the Barren Mountain Sword Tomb became more and more terrifying, and the light that permeated from the center of the cemetery was gradually dazzling to the point that people could not look directly at it.
Click!
Suddenly, six light beams bloomed separately, and a fist-sized bead was condensed in each light beam.
Inside the beads, nine gold threads are clearly visible, containing condensed and pure sword intent.
“The Ninth Grade Sword Spirit Orb has come out…” Ye Ziling said softly.
She and Zhao Yan didn’t think much about the Tenth-Rank Sword Spirit Orb, but this Ninth-Rank Sword Spirit Orb couldn’t help being moved.
On the hills everywhere, fiery gazes stared at the six Ninth Grade Sword Spirit Orbs, breathing harder and harder.
Everyone knew very well in their hearts that the Tenth Grade Sword Spirit Orb did not have a certain skill and was not qualified to fight.
If you get it by fluke, you have to throw it away.
Otherwise, the leader of the Saint Gu family, any one can easily play himself to death, there will be no contention at all.
But the Ninth-Rank Sword Spirit Orb was different, at least Xia Houyan’s existence would never put his mind on it.
Huh!
Almost without the slightest hesitation, these people rose up in the air, urging their body skills to the extreme and rushing towards the sword spirit orb frantically.
Lin Yun saw this scene, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and he said in deep thought, “Wait a minute.”
Ye Ziling and Zhao Yan, who were already unable to restrain themselves, looked startled and stopped in an instant.
To Lin Yun, both of them had unconditional trust.
boom!
Just as these people were approaching the Barren Mountain Sword Tomb, a chain of cracking chains sounded, and then a black dragon python emerged from the ground. Chains and chains fluttered in the air like tentacles, swaying towards those who were close to the sword spirit orb.
The broken chains engulfed Juli and rushed these people who rashly approached.
Puff!
These people groaned and screamed, each of them was bombarded back and their bones were broken.
After all these people fell to the ground, the black dragon python got out completely, its body squirming in full view. Condensed into a giant humanoid beast, covered in snake phosphorus, and his head was a huge dragon python, which looked very strange.
Only at this time, the faces of the various ancient saints gradually became serious.
“really……”
Lin Yun took a deep breath, a solemn color flashed in his eyes.
Before, when he saw the ordinary leaders of the Saint Ancient family and ignored the Ninth-Rank Sword Spirit Orb, he had corresponding bad thoughts in his heart.
People like Xia Houyan were not tempted by the Ninth-Rank Sword Spirit Orb.
How can the ordinary leaders of the Saint Gu family not be tempted?
Sure enough, there is indeed something tricky.
“This is the Purple Dragon Python!” Zhao Yan breathed a little bit, his face looked embarrassing, this was a monster king in the realm of the Celestial Pill.
He felt a very dangerous feeling on this purple dragon python, which seemed to be stronger than everyone on the scene.
Even Xia Houyan didn’t give him this feeling, and even Lin Yun was not so dangerous.
“Sword Spirit Orb, who dare not fight with me!”
The purple dragon python glanced at the crowd with scarlet eyes, and said coldly.
In that pair of sights, there was a palpable sword intent, and just the gaze made people feel that both eyes would be pierced.
“Trouble…”
Lin Yun’s face changed slightly, and he sighed lightly.
“What’s wrong?”
Ye Ziling and Zhao Yan both seemed quite puzzled. Lin Yun’s troubles seemed to be different from what they understood.
“The true poison set in the sword sect level, this purple dragon python can continue to grow stronger as long as it swallows the sword spirit orb. ”
Lin Yun whispered: “Don’t say it’s the Ninth-Rank Sword Spirit Orb, I’m afraid other sword spirit orbs will not let people get involved at will.”
In the sky above the cemetery, except for six Ninth Grade Sword Spirit Orbs.
There are also a large number of ordinary sword spirit orbs, as long as you can rush in, you will soon be able to collect a hundred sword spirit orbs.
But now this purple dragon python is suppressed here, anyone who dares to approach will immediately suffer its offensive.
As for the Tenth Grade Sword Spirit Orb, it is even more troublesome.
If Lin Yun guessed right, this tenth-grade sword spirit orb had been swallowed by the purple dragon python…or that its demon pill was the tenth-grade sword spirit orb. In this way, if you want to get the tenth grade sword spirit orb, you have to kill the purple dragon python.