Chapter 324: The Flag Capturer Wins!

Chapter Three Hundred and Twelve

When a lifeless figure flew out in the flames, the four directions were shocked, and the audience was shocked.

No matter who this person is, it is certain that this figure has indeed died without suspense.

Reminiscent of the scene where the four people besieged and killed Lin Yun before the flames rose, for a while, almost everyone subconsciously thought that the deceased was Lin Yun.

Even under the thundercloud, Luo Feng, who oversaw the alliance battle, was no exception.

Looking at the Yuntai from a distance, after the silence, I don’t know who said that Lin Yun was dead, and suddenly exclaimed.

If it is an ordinary person, they will die if they die. Too many people have already died in the most alliance battle in this century.

But Lin Yun is different. Before the alliance battle, he had already let the thousand-year-old bell, the phoenix ringing in the sky, will become a monster in the future!

After the alliance battle, all the way through the battle, showing amazing potential.

In the final battle, among the five, he was the youngest, but he was only seventeen years old, and he had a bright future.

It’s a pity that at such an age, the glory is flourishing, and it has fallen.

Many people thought that he would lose, but they really didn’t expect that he would die in an alliance battle.

“Hahaha, this dog is finally dead!”

King Yan of the Gentlemen League flashed a hint of pleasure in his eyes, and his expression was a little crazy. Lin Yun is a thorn in his heart. Since he suffered three knives and six holes because of him, his hatred for Lin Yun has reached an unprecedented level.

He wanted Lin Yun to die, and at any cost, it was evident from the wanted order he had promised heavily before.

Now that Lin Yun is finally dead, how can he be unhappy.

“Do not!”

At the place where everyone gathered in Luojia Mountain, Xin Yan cried out in exclamation, in the eyes of everyone’s astonishment. Directly from the high platform, he jumped down, shocking everyone.

“Sister Xinyan!”

Mo Cheng and the others were shocked. This is a high cliff, even if the cultivation base of the Xuanwu realm falls down.

Such a scene surprised everyone, even the guardian Mei, who was sitting on the high platform, changed his face and shook his head.

Only after Wang Yan was astonished, he felt more happy, gritted his teeth and said: “I said, you will regret it!”

“Senior Brother Wang, there seems to be something wrong. I remember Lin Yun, there was a sword box on his back…”

Thinking of something coldly aside, he whispered.

“Not Lin Yun?”

Wang Yan’s expression changed drastically, but then he sneered: “Four people joined forces to besieged and killed, and it is not him who will die? Don’t you think he can kill one person under the four people’s joint hands?”

Many elders on the cloud platform started to whisper.

“It doesn’t seem to be Lin Yun…”

“Old Hong, do you see clearly?”

“It’s too fast, it’s all over the fire before I can see it clearly. I just glanced at it, but it really doesn’t look like Lin Yun.”

“I look a bit like Jiang Feng…”

The speed is too fast, the disciples can’t see clearly, but most of the elders have the strength of the Purple Mansion Realm. As far as the eye can see, even if you just look at it, you can get a general idea.

However, thinking of the four people besieging Lin Yun before, subconsciously thought that the dead person was Lin Yun.

After calming down for a while, I felt something was wrong, and the discussion on the cloud platform suddenly became louder. After a while, everyone started to discuss whether the deceased was Lin Yun or not.

Even Wang Yan, who must be Lin Yun, his expression changed a little. The disciples of the Gentlemen League felt a weird atmosphere and did not dare to speak much.

It’s just a glance, sweeping Wang Yan’s face from time to time, and there is a little panic in his heart.

If it weren’t Lin Yun, then Brother Wang’s expression just now was a waste. Under the contrast, I don’t know what it would be like.

Bang!

Xin Yan, who jumped off to watch the cloud platform, wiped off the blood stains on her mouth, swept her eyes, looking for the direction of the sword grave.

“Little friend Xinyan, it’s okay.”

A sword sculpture fell in the forest, and the elder on the sword sculpture was relieved when he saw Xin Yan.

Xin Yan said anxiously: “Please also the elders, lend me the sword sculpture for a use.”

“Give it to you.”

The elder didn’t say much, shook his head and sighed, then lent her the sword sculpture.

“Thank you!”

Regardless of a lot, after jumping up, Xin Yan controlled the sword sculpture to fly all the way, muttering to herself: “I shouldn’t let you participate in the alliance battle… Damn, you obviously promised me not to die. what!”

She was in a trance, her eyes were moist, and tears fell unknowingly.

Under the thundercloud, Luo Feng on the sword sculpture had already closed his sight. Feeling relieved, he sighed in relief, and said with a smile: “Old ghost, next time you want to ridicule me, you have to see clearly what you are talking about.”

“What did you say?”

“I said you were blind!”

“Fart, Lin Yun is the one who died. Is it possible for four people to encircle and kill one person? Do you think I am stupid?”

Bai Ting yelled, but his true essence was still in his eyes while he was speaking, and he looked down desperately.

But Jiang Feng had already fallen into the flames, and the corpse would be completely unrecognizable for fear of being burned. Where can I see it clearly?

Unwilling to withdraw his gaze, Bai Ting looked at Luo Feng where the old god was, and said coldly: “It must be Lin Yun who is dead. You can tell at a glance.”

Luo Feng didn’t fight with him, and laughed softly: “Yes! You can tell at a glance, I’m afraid it won’t be the result you want. Hey…this girl, why is it here.”

Huh!

At the edge of the sword mound, a graceful figure hurriedly fell from the sword sculpture, and rushed towards the sword mound in the vast sea of fire without even looking.

The sudden scene made the inner and outer disciples gathered at the edge of the sword grave a little surprised. Li Wuyou exclaimed, flew forward, and quickly stopped him.

“Sister Xinyan, what are you doing?”

Xinyan saw Wuyou and choked up: “Even if the younger brother is gone, he has to pick up his corpse. You can’t die without the whole corpse.”

When Li Wuyou heard this, he couldn’t laugh or cry, and said, “Senior Sister, Brother Lin Yun is okay, Jiang Feng is the one who died, and Jiang Feng is ranked third.”

“Sister Xinyan, Jiang Feng is indeed the one who died.”

When Lin Qiushan and Lin Yan came over, their eyes flashed with surprise. It’s hard to imagine that everyone is awed and awed on weekdays, and Senior Sister Xinyan Iron-blooded Rose will have such a fragile side.

“The bloody ghost fire seems to have come down, Senior Sister Xinyan, take a look for yourself.”

A few people looked at it, and the bloody ghost fire that roared in the sky like a storm, gradually fell down as the fighting subsided.

In a short while, on the empty sword mound, four figures appeared in the eyes of everyone.

With a pale face, a delicate face, a determined eyes, a sword box on his back, and a blue shirt, Lin Yun on Luojia Mountain is impressive.

“It’s him……”

Xin Yan put a pair of jade hands on the proud chest, and she cried with joy.

“How can this be!”

Beneath the thundercloud, Bai Ting saw Lin Yun’s figure, feeling excited, he staggered and almost fell off.

Lin Yun didn’t die, it was Jiang Feng who died, a despicable man who had exposed his nature before and liked to make sneak attacks.

“It’s really Lin Yun!”

“Four people joined forces to besieged, not only did not die, but also killed one person, this…this is really a monster-like existence!”

“Lingxiao sword pavilion has been comparable to him by Bai Lixuan for a hundred years.”

“This boy is really not easy. It is hard to imagine that he is really only seventeen years old.”

The crowd on the Guanyuntai exclaimed, and the previous whispered discussions completely boiled over.

Wang Yan’s face was as gray as death, and there was no trace of anger on his face. The previous pleasure was gone, replaced by endless bitterness.

Damn, how could this happen!

After a while, a vicious flash flashed in his eyes, a bit crazy, as if he had made up his mind.

Protector Mei smiled slightly, his eyes flashed with appreciation, although he had already seen that the dead person was Jiang Feng. I saw with my own eyes that Lin Yun was proud, standing on the sword grave, side by side with the other three, still a little excited.

“This one is good.”

“You can expect to be young.”

The elders holding the swords on the left and right, and the masters of the halls, nodded frequently, unable to conceal their admiration. A well-recognized soft persimmon, who knew that it turned out against the trend, not only withstood the encirclement and suppression of four people, but even killed one person.

Although there is a fire concealing it, these sect bosses can imagine it. How thrilling the previous confrontation was!

On the sword grave, there were four lonely people, all with wounds on their bodies, and their faces were also not very good-looking.

Upon closer inspection, Lin Yun’s injuries were more serious than the others. But the eyes of Chang Hao and the three people looking at Lin Yun were full of jealousy. Chu Haoyu, who didn’t know when he took his sword back into its sheath, had a rare flash of solemnity in his eyes.

There was an aura of awe-inspiring atmosphere that permeated the sword mound, and the four of them stepped on the hilt of the sword, with a fierce fighting spirit in their eyes.

The True Essence in the body quietly revolved, slowly gathering their respective auras, following the auras of several people secretly climbing. The air on the sword mound became a little viscous, making people feel short of breath.

After this battle, Jiang Feng died, and no one dared to be careless.

The silence at the moment, everyone can see, is brewing a bigger storm, and the atmosphere quietly freezes.

Huh!

Suddenly, a shock came from the gimbal with a piercing sound.

Bang!

Jinghong arrived in the blink of an eye and landed in the center of the four people.

It was an ancient battle flag, rusty, imprinted with mysterious spiritual patterns, filled with coldness, and the broken flag embroidered with blood flames.

“This is?”

When several people were in a state of uncertainty, the voice of the guardian plum on the Guanyuntai came over.

“This is the top-grade treasure, the Red Flame Banner, the first in the alliance battle, and the one who captures the flag wins!”

Wow!

The voice fell, and the blood flames and ghosts that climbed the flagpole violently lit the battle flag. The imprinted spirit pattern on the flagpole suddenly gleamed, the burning flag swayed like a Vermillion bird, and a mighty coercion spread out.

The four people in Jianzhong were all startled.

“Treasure!”

The first in the alliance battle, the one who captures the flag wins, does this mean who wins the battle flag, who is the first in the alliance battle?

The eyes of several people all fell straight on the battle flag, and the look in their eyes became fiery.

The depressed fighting spirit in my heart can no longer be suppressed.

Cang!

Four sword chants sounded from several people almost at the same time, and the violent sword intent swept across all directions, blowing away the somewhat viscous air, and inciting Wan Jianzheng to cry.