The first thousand nine hundred and ninety-six chapters Chen Zhao Chu Yun returns!

One thousand nine hundred is six chapters

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The Eight Fiends, who each propped up a piece of sky, all knelt to the ground, and the surface of the lake immediately agitated.

What a surprising scene, the many leaders of the Sword League were dumbfounded and directly exclaimed.

“How can it be?!”

“My God, what the hell is this? Eight ancient fierce beasts, kneeling to Ye Qingtian at the same time?”

“This isn’t the Primordial Secret Art used by Feng Shaoyu!”

Everyone’s scalp was numb, completely incomprehensible.

Above the sky, the jaws of Gu Zijing and others in shock were about to drop, especially Zao Wou-ki’s whole person was stupid.

“This is impossible……”

As for Feng Wuji, he was shocked on the spot, and his expression changed in the next moment, saying: “This Ye Qingtian must have learned my Feng Family secret technique!”

He, who was still there just now, couldn’t sit still at all, and he meant to be ready to take action at any time.

But the second elder sister Feng Yu is still with him, how can he make him wishful.

After Feng Yu’s astonishment, with a smile on his face, he stretched out his hand and patted Feng Wuji’s shoulder directly.

boom!

This shot was like a mountain falling, and the entire sky was shaking violently. Gu Zijing, Jiang Yunting, Feng Shengling and others suddenly became stressed and became uneasy.

Feng Wuji was beaten like this and immediately couldn’t move.

“Don’t make trouble!”

Feng Wuji’s face changed slightly, and he glanced at it from the corner of his eye. At this moment, Feng Shaoyu was very nervous and frantically trying to control the eight fierce beasts, but he couldn’t succeed in condensing his handprints anyway.

“The winner, the loser, brother, did you choose! Even if the old man comes today, I will protect you this night! Sit down!”

Feng Yu looked cold, and forced Feng Wuji to press down.

Gu Zijing and Jiang Yunting opened their mouths wide, their expressions were extremely surprised. What kind of background is this girl who looks younger than one year old.

With a palm of power, the owner of the Hidden Sword Villa was pressed down!

“aunt!”

Feng Shengling wanted to come forward to persuade.

“Go back.” Feng Yu glared at him with a blank face, pretending not to know him. This bear kid is called an aunt in the public. How does the eldest brother teach him on weekdays.

Feng Wuji gave up the struggle, sighed, and said, “Listen to your aunt, it’s okay.”

Feng Yu remained calm, his hand tightened a little, and the corners of Feng Wuji’s mouth twitched, and said with difficulty, “Go back, this young lady is having fun with me.”

Feng Yu smiled at this time and released his strength, but still didn’t mean to let go.

“Don’t look at me, the outcome is still unclear!” Feng Yu said with a smile.

Then everyone looked away, and saw that on the lake, puffy beads of sweat appeared on Feng Shaoyu’s forehead, and his whole body was trembling, looking extremely strenuous.

Damn it, it still doesn’t work!

Feng Shaoyu controls the ancient seal that is directly fused with hard work, and his hands keep changing the imprint, wanting to regain control of the eight fierce souls.

At the same time, Lin Yun gradually figured out some clues and became extremely calm from the trance.

rock!

Lin Yun held the chain with his backhand and stared at him. He felt that he could easily manipulate the eight fierce souls with just a slight movement.

Is it related to the “broken sword” in my body?

He could feel some power coming from the chains, and wanted to separate the chains and restrain him again.

But these powers were all hindered in some way, and the eight fierce beasts were desperately resisting Gu Yin’s control.

“how so?”

Feng Shaoyu felt that his holy energy was constantly being consumed, but the Primordial Eight Evils were still out of control, and the Eight Evil Soul Locking Array was completely chaotic.

The locked person in turn controlled the eight evils of the ancient times, which was almost unheard of. Feng Shaoyu was sweating like rain, dizzy and dizzy anxiously.

“Feng Shaoyu, you don’t seem to be able to…” Lin Yun said with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

“Don’t be arrogant, don’t pretend to be here, just a dying person. The monk controlled by the Eight Evil Soul Locking Formation has no precedent for escaping!” Feng Shaoyu forced himself to calm down.

“Yes?”

Lin Yun laughed, his hand holding the chain suddenly lifted up, and shouted loudly: “The Eight Fiends of the Ancient Times listen to orders!”

boom!

The eight Primordial Fierce Beasts who were kneeling on the ground stood up at the same time, and then jumped high, like a kite, controlled by Lin Yun in their palms.

Click!

When the eight fierce beasts jumped up, the sky seemed to be shattered, the vast Tibetan sword lake was torn apart, and the entire formation was completely destroyed.

This scene was too shocking, everyone in the audience took a deep breath, the lake splashed out, and the figures of the four sides immediately rose into the sky, quickly leaving this dangerous area.

Buzzing!

The chain shone with a gleam, and eight different powers rushed into Lin Yun’s body from it.

The incomparably mysterious “broken sword” in Lin Yun’s body was pulled out an inch again, and half of its sword was exposed.

But just when this sword was about to be completely drawn out, there was invisible force that blocked him.

Hum!

The sword body kept swaying in Lin Yun’s body, and a torrent of power gathered on his right hand grasping the chain.

Lin Yun’s vision suddenly blurred, and there was a white back at the end of his field of vision, which seemed to be close and far away.

Suddenly, the white figure turned around. The man was handsome and handsome, dressed as snow, holding a slender sword in his right hand, and behind him was a blue dragon phantom that covered the entire starry sky.

The moment he turned around, the whole world disappeared.

The foreground of the eyes disappeared, and Lin Yun seemed to be in the starry sky, with countless pictures constantly flickering like streamers.

After the white-robed swordsman saw Lin Yun, a smile appeared on his face, and he said loudly: “I know you will be recognized by this sword someday. Even fate can’t stop it. My sword will definitely be waiting for your sword. But that’s it, don’t really pull it out.”

Lin Yun had never seen this person before, that face was very strange, but his blooming smile made Lin Yun very familiar, his heart thumped and jumped wildly.

Qinglong, swordsman?

After capturing these two keywords, Lin Yun’s mind came up with an idea, is it the adult who opened the Shenlong Era? It’s not right, why do I feel so familiar.

The figure of that person is getting faint, it seems that there is supreme mighty power, which is preventing him from appearing.

Seeing him getting farther and farther, his figure is getting lighter and lighter.

Lin Yun couldn’t help getting up in a hurry, as the streamer flickered, he ran as hard as he could: “Don’t go, tell me who you are!”

He repeated as he ran, the white-clothed man was also trying hard to run towards him, and finally, before the figure was about to disappear completely, the two reached out and held them together.

“Hahaha, we will see you again, even fate cannot stop it. Remember, at this point, don’t try to draw this sword. Don’t ask who I am, I will wait for you, my sword will always wait for you Sword.”

“The bright moon was here, and Chu Yun will return in the morning!”

boom!

Accompanied by the hearty and cheerful laughter, the awakening in front of him suddenly disappeared, and Lin Yun’s vision fell on Feng Shaoyu again.

He grabbed the eight chains and was falling from the sky, Feng Shaoyu desperately controlled the ancient seal of his heart, but it was of no avail, and his eyes were full of horror.

Puff!

Lin Yun’s terrifying blow directly shattered all the Purple Origin Holy Qi, the fist light directly penetrated Feng Shaoyu’s chest, and then hit his heart.

Feng Shaoyu had the intention to stop it, but to no avail, his sacred energy was exhausted and his vitality was already severely damaged, how could he still have the strength to resist all this.

boom!

His body fell from the sky, and an ancient golden seal flew out of his heart, emitting a dazzling light.

This ancient seal saved his life, but was also shocked by Lin Yun.

Feng Shaoyu glared glaringly but weakly. He could only watch the ancient seal hanging in the air, while he kept falling into his body.

boom!

Feng Shaoyu plunged into the water, and there was a wave of waves.

The changes came too suddenly, everything was a long story, but in fact it only took a few breaths.

Obviously, Feng Shaoyu still had the absolute upper hand, and the Eight Evil Soul Locking Array was peerless, directly making Lin Yun unable to move.

Lin Yun should have been defeated under the Primordial Secret Art.

But no one thought that as soon as the picture turned, Lin Yun would control eight Primordial Beasts with his backhand, defeating Feng Shaoyu in one fell swoop.

Not only that, but even the ancient seal was dug out.

The people in the Hidden Sword Villa were also unclear. Therefore, the Eight Evil Soul Locking Formations were all sacrificed, and Feng Shaoyu was still defeated miserably.

“I… actually lost…”

Feng Shaoyu was lying on the water. He never thought that he would lose in this battle.

He had already seen Lin Yun’s extraordinary, he was willing to admit that his talent was not as good as that of the other party, but he was really unwilling to be the other’s stepping stone.

He is the young owner of the dignified Hidden Sword Villa, how could he be defeated.

Huh!

Lin Yun let go, and the chain escaped into the beast’s body. After they bowed to Lin Yun, they turned into rays of light and poured into the ancient seal.

Lin Yun wore a white robe and stood in the air. He stretched out his hand to pull the funeral flower back from the dragon bone sword.

He glanced at Feng Shaoyu lying in a pool of blood, and did not choose to continue his shot.

Lin Yun looked up, his gaze fell on the golden ancient seal in front of him.

The ancient seal, radiating golden light, occupies a strange and noble dragon on the square.

Lin Yun stretched out his hand to hold this ancient seal directly.

He has a strong intuition that this ancient seal may be related to the “broken sword” in the body directly, and he has too many questions now.

Who is the man in white?

Why can I control these primordial fierce souls?

When the bright moon was there, Chu Yun returned in the morning?

The broken sword in the body can no longer be drawn. What are the consequences of pulling it out?

Huh!

Lin Yun reached out and grabbed the ancient seal, and the light faded.

“This seems to be the seal of the Heavenly Dragon. It’s no wonder that it can control the eight primordial fierce souls. This Hidden Sword Villa has a lot of origin.”

In the Secret Realm of Purple Kite, Xiao Bingfeng tweeted in praise.

“Ye Qingtian, return the seal!” Feng Wuji said with a black face above the sky.

boom!

At the same time, on the eaves outside the square, several men in black with swords appeared, and their bodies were filled with an extremely terrifying aura.

Don’t think about it, this seal is very important to the Tibetan Sword Villa, and Lin Yun will never take it away.

Lin Yun is still sensible, knowing that this is not the time to take this seal.

But when he was about to return, the beautiful and outstanding woman next to Feng Wuji shook her head at him, and then blinked again.

Lin Yun was stunned for a moment, and then he woke up and said with his head up: “Zhuang Master, you have not decided whether this battle will win or lose.”

Feng Wuji’s face suddenly sank, and he lowered his voice and said, “I will return the seal, this seal has nothing to do with the outcome.”

He was majestic, not angry, but still trembling.

“No hurry, you’d better announce the victory or defeat first.” Lin Yun said lightly: “If you push three blocks and four blocks like this, it is possible that the Tibetan Sword Villa still wants to make a fool of it.”

Feng Wuji remained silent, but there was a lot of anger in his heart. It was the first time he had encountered such a bold junior.

“Give him the sword.”

During this stalemate, a voice came from Feng Wuji’s ears, and Feng Wuji was a little shocked before saying: “You have won this battle. Return the seal, and the furnace sword will be given to you immediately.”

Lin Yun smiled and said, “Thank you, please!”

He didn’t mean to go up, spread his hand and put the seal on his palm, letting Feng Wuji come to take it in person.

“The old man actually agreed.”

The second elder sister Feng Yu looked in a certain direction and found that on a tall building in the distance, there was a vicissitudes of old man standing with a very complicated expression.

But what does his expression mean?

Feng Yu was surprised that she was still seeing her father for the first time, her expression was so complicated, she was shocked, shocked, puzzled, and there was a trace of expectation and excitement.

As if perceiving Feng Yu’s gaze, the old man’s expression returned to normal, and he walked away with a straight face and hands.

“Sanmei, everyone is watching. If you don’t let go, where do I put my face?” Feng Wuji’s face flushed red, and he said in a low voice.

Feng Yu lost consciousness for a moment, but he failed several attempts to get up, and he was immediately embarrassed.

“My, my.”

Feng Yu smiled and quickly let go.

[I struggled for a long time in the two sentences of Chaoyun Never Leave and Chenzhao Chuyungui. Finally, I chose the latter sentence. Brothers who don’t understand can look at my old book Xianwu fellow practitioners. You don’t need to read it, and I will explain it later, and it doesn’t affect the plot of the book. 】