One thousand four hundred and ninety-three chapters

One thousand four hundred and ninety-three chapters

The disciple is incompetent, please respect me and protect me!

Lin Yun held the picture scroll in his hand, his face was heavy, and his words were full of helplessness and guilt.

He has two big hole cards in his hand, which can solve the immediate trouble.

One is the sacred garment left by the lord of the blue dragon, and the other is the picture scroll left by the master. Both the former and the latter are his greatest support during this trip.

But once the former is sacrificed, it will cause great trouble to himself, if the news of the holy clothing of the sky leaks out.

Jianzong can’t stay anymore!

The temptation of the heavenly saint clothing is too great, its power is almost infinite, it is the most terrifying invincible murderous intent that Lin Yun has ever seen.

What kind of grade, he couldn’t guess from his current realm, it was a treasure related to the golden war of the ancient and flourishing age.

Lin Yun could still accept it just to bring trouble to himself.

But this saint clothing might even cause trouble to Jianzong, and it would involve many innocent people, so he couldn’t accept it.

If Tianjiu didn’t make a move before, didn’t make a move to detain An Liuyan, and Lin Yun just left, there would be no problem.

At that time, there must be only Tianqiang chasing him.

Lin Yun sacrificed his holy clothes in the sky and slapped him to death. As long as he didn’t leak the news, there would be no trouble at all.

At this moment, there is no such option.

But offering a picture scroll is also extremely painful to Lin Yun, because the sky is right.

Master is indeed in retreat!

If it usually comes to the doppelganger, there is no such a big price, but the cost of coming to the doppelganger at this juncture is not small.

Lin Yun’s hatred for Qiu Liu reached an unprecedented limit.

The other strong players in life and death have already stopped, but this one is the only one who has repeatedly pressed each other!

At the moment, he even tore his face straight away, completely losing his face.

old man!

Lin Yun’s hand holding the picture scroll was trembling. He really felt that he was incompetent. He really didn’t want to use this picture scroll as a last resort.

Nether Palace, Lin Yun took down this account.

Even if Qiu Zheng died, Lin Yun would never forget.

Yaoguang is coming?

There was a touch of jealousy in the eyes of the seven major demon sects present, among the eyes of many life-and-death experts. At the same time, there is still a slight surprise, will Yaoguang really descend on the clone?

Yaoguang has been alive for too long!

There are rumors in many places that the sword sage Shouyuan is approaching, and there is not much life left.

If it can’t go further, there will only be two sword saints after the Eastern Wilderness.

But Yaoguang was still there after all, as long as he was alive, the words Yaoguang Sword Saint had a great deterrent.

Even Qiu Xin was no exception, but immediately calmed down and said coldly: “Scare me? I really don’t believe it! Yao Guang old…”

Wow!

Before he could finish his words, the scroll in Lin Yun’s hand burst out with extremely dazzling holy light, and then bursts of holy light radiated out like water waves.

Soon, the scroll in Lin Yun’s hand flew out, unfolding in mid-air a little bit.

After a while, Yaoguang’s portrait appeared in everyone’s eyes.

In the painting, the sword saint Yaoguang is vivid, wearing a long gown, long gray hair and long gray beard, and his eyes seem to condense all the sharpness of the world.

“Really Yaoguang Sword Saint!”

The life and death leaders of the major demon sects were immediately ashamed, shocked, and a panic continued to spread in their hearts.

At the same time, there was some fortunate, especially the many elders of life and death in Tianxing Pavilion, they only felt that their backs were cold and trembling.

so far so good.

Chang Cheng was lucky. Fortunately, he didn’t listen to Tianjiu just now, otherwise he really wouldn’t know how to die.

“How can this be……”

Qiu Liu’s eyes fell out almost open, and he couldn’t believe it.

The Nether Palace can be said to be the leader of several major demon sects, and the strength of the foundation is far beyond the forces such as the Tianxing Pavilion, and the news is quite well-informed.

He can be 100% sure that Yaoguang is indeed in retreat!

He even knew that Yaoguang had only five years of life, and if the clone came, he would lose his life.

What the hell does this kid come from?

The Sword Sect Master gave the token to him, and the Sword Saint Yaoguang was willing to come for him at all costs.

It’s a bit too spoiled, no matter what, it’s just a disciple of the gods, is it worth it?

Wow!

Just when everyone was in a state of uncertainty, the person in the portrait walked directly out, and the moment they walked out, a majestic sacred power instantly enveloped the world.

Rumble!

The people’s minds were like five thunders, and they were immediately suppressed extremely terribly, and Yaoguang’s clone really came.

“Yaoguang is here, who is deceiving my disciple?”

Yaoguang Sword Saint’s face was cold, he looked around in all directions, and a wave of cold murderous aura immediately swept over.

“Junior, meet the Sword Saint!”

thump!

Under such pressure and murderous aura, the dead elders of all life were directly frightened to kneel to the ground.

Can’t bear it safely!

Only Qiu Zheng, with a cold face, gritted his teeth to withstand the holy power, just bowed his hands in salute.

Qiu Chen looked directly at Mu Xuankong and said, “Netherworld Hall, Qiu Chen!”

“Kneel down and talk!”

Yao Guang didn’t even look at this person at all. He raised his hand and pressed it, Qiu Liu suddenly vomited blood, and fell to the ground under pressure.

“The disciple is incompetent, pay respect to the master.”

When Lin Yun saw Yaoguang’s presence in person, he had mixed feelings for a while, and his heart was really full of entanglements.

He lowered his head, not daring to look at the latter.

“Look up and speak.”

Yaoguang frowned slightly and said in a deep voice.

Lin Yun bit his lip and dared not raise his head. He was afraid that he couldn’t help his tears by raising his head.

“Senior, this person is going to dig Lin Yun’s Azure Dragon God’s Bone, so he is not allowed to leave. Please Senior for Lin Yun to call the shots!” An Liuyan didn’t care about that much, and reached out to Qiu Chen.

Digging the keel?

Yaoguang frowned slightly, his eyes flashed with cold light, which was shocking.

Everyone felt a icy chill, and the people who were kneeling on the ground couldn’t help becoming more frightened.

“Ha ha ha ha!”

Suddenly, there was a wild laugh in this silent space.

Qiu Zheng, who was kneeling on the ground, stood up slowly, his momentum skyrocketing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

boom!

Immediately after a ray of holy light was born from his body, everyone was immediately shocked to discover.

Qiu Liu actually had the aura of a saint on his body, but his cultivation level was true, and he was still in the realm of life and death.

Half holy!

After everyone was astonished, they immediately woke up, Qiu Xin was already in a semi-sacred state.

The faces of the big demons showed a sudden look, no wonder he dared to be so rampant, he turned out to be semi-sage.

“Oh, I always dare to do things, I always dare to do things!”

Qiu Liu’s eyes burst with magic light, and he said coldly: “A mere avatar can’t scare Qiu!”

Yaoguang looked at him without speaking.

Qiu Chen said solemnly: “Yaoguang, you are old, and it is not your time anymore! If it were a hundred years ago, if he only reported your name, Qiu would have to let him go. But don’t say it now. You are a clone, even if you really come in person, my Nether Palace will not be afraid of you!”

“Don’t think I don’t know. You only have five years of life. You can’t pass that level at all. If you can pass, you will be able to pass it long ago. Why wait until Shouyuan is near before going to retreat.”

Yaoguang narrowed his eyes and said faintly, “No one has been talking to me like this for a long time. It seems that I am indeed old…”

“You don’t have to humble yourself. Even if you are old, you will eventually be one of the three sword saints in the Eastern Desolation.”

Qiu Chen said solemnly: “Since the clone has arrived, Qiu will give you a face, so you can take him away. However, it is better for young people not to be too mad. If there is another time, the gods will come, and they will not be able to save him! Yaoguang, the times have changed.”

“Hahahaha, what a shame for me!”

Yaoguang burst into laughter and immediately shouted: “A mere half-sage, I don’t dare to speak to me like this, then I will take a look at you!”

Yaoguang’s slightly squinted eyes suddenly opened, and his gaze fell on Qiu Liu for the first time.

boom!

Qiu Chen couldn’t help but raised his head and looked at each other, and his mind buzzed.

An unimaginable majestic sword intent was poured into his body in an instant, and his eyes directly turned into two blood holes.

“my eyes!”

Qiu Zhen immediately panicked. He touched his eyes and his hands were bloody, but he didn’t come and exclaimed.

boom!

With a loud noise, his entire head exploded directly, and then countless sword lights burst from his body.

Dignified and semi-sacred, it was just a little bit directly exploded into ashes.

Everyone was frightened, one by one kneeled on the ground and trembled, completely afraid to raise their heads.

Tianxing Pavilion Changcheng was terrified, how could it be so strong!

This is too exaggerated!

A look was just a clone, and the half-holy Qiu Liu was gone.

Is this the Yaoguang Sword Saint?

The Tianxing Pavilion is not without saints, and he is not uncommon in Changcheng, but he has never seen such a terrifying method. This is really amazing.

Huh!

Yaoguang fell in front of Lin Yun, bent over to support him, and whispered softly: “Don’t think too much, as long as you remain a teacher for a day, you won’t be wronged. Get up, just a clone, yes. I don’t have much influence.”

Lin Yun got up and looked at Yao Guang who was close at hand.

“Good job, I actually got the keel. Master is very happy for you.”

Yaoguang looked at Lin Yun’s chest, with a comforting smile on the old face, and said softly, “Why don’t you sacrifice the picture earlier?”

“I’d like to try that……”

Lin Yun quickly explained.

“They are right, Master is indeed old, and the name of Yaoguang really cannot deter some people.”

Yao Guang’s old face showed a slightly sad expression.

Lin Yun showed anxious expression on his face, and quickly said: “Master, don’t listen to that person’s nonsense, Master can definitely take that step!”

“Hahaha!”

Yaoguang laughed and said: “Good boy, Master knows what you want. Who in this world can live and die? I have already seen life and death. But even if you are old, Master, this old sword also wants to go to the Nether Hall. I have Yao. In just one day, no one is allowed to deceive you from the Eastern Devil Sect!”

Wow!

When the voice fell, Yao Guang walked away and disappeared in front of Lin Yun.

Lin Yun was stunned and speechless for a while.

[This chapter is not easy to write. Brother Yun is a person who values love, and Yaoguang is the first master in the true sense. I am still learning how to write out the guilt, touch, and warmth in his heart. , I’m not very satisfied with what I wrote, and I’m sorry to everyone. 】