Chapter 327

Chapter Three Hundred and Fifteen

For a moment of beauty, if you don’t display it, you will have no way out once you use it.

But this power was equally astonishing and terrifying. Between raising their hands, the two great evil spirits knelt down in front of Lin Yun.

Even the martial soul that was sacrificed just now had no time to perform and was seriously injured and fainted.

At the edge of the sword mound, Ye Xiu, who was severely injured by Lin Yun’s finger at the divine sword, was abandoned. He took a breath of cold air, his throat gurgled, and a deep fear flashed in his eyes.

If he is still on the court, I’m afraid he won’t get better off the court.

On the vast Sword Tomb, within a kilometer of Lin Yun, it was as if it had been washed away by a torrential rain.

A thousand meters away, the flames still rose and burned.

The true essence in the body was completely consumed, endless exhaustion, and the previously suppressed injuries, flooded from all directions like a flood.

Lin Yun vomited blood, his body shook slightly, his pale face and bloodshot eyes. He was weak and weak, and Lin Yun was really exhausted from the current stage of the alliance battle, and he had no combat power anymore.

But everyone looked at him, and everyone looked at him with awe.

“The alliance battle is over, Lin Yun is the first!”

Elder Luo Feng’s vigorous voice came from the Vault of Heaven, and there were bursts of exclamation on the scene. This alliance battle was ups and downs, and no one expected that the last one who really laughed would be Lin Yun.

A young man who has been in the school for less than half a year and is under eighteen.

Looking at the cloud platform, the faces of many confederate leaders don’t look pretty. Especially Wang Yan of the Gentlemen’s League, his face turned blue in anger, and his teeth trembled without saying a word.

Even Chu Haoyu dug up after exhausting his efforts and resources.

As a result, in this alliance battle, not only failed to kill Lin Yun, but also allowed the opponent to get the first place. In the first round of the previous alliance battle, he issued a wanted order to Lin Yun, but now that I think about it, it is really a great humiliation.

After spending such a big price to hunt for Lin Yun’s whereabouts, in the end, he could only watch his opponent get the first place.

Take away treasures, win rewards, and enjoy this much-anticipated glory.

has it ended?

Hearing the voice of Elder Luo Feng, Lin Yun was completely relieved, with a smile on his face. It’s not in vain that he worked hard all the way and tried hard to reach the end. He was very satisfied with the result.

Since you have decided to fight, you must fight for the first place.

boom!

Suddenly, two ghosts of blood and flame sprang out from the vast sword mound without warning. After a loud howl, he roared out of the flames and rushed towards the only creature on the sword grave.

The scene suddenly exclaimed, and many people’s expressions changed drastically.

A strange light flashed in Bai Ting’s eyes, and he smiled: “Interesting, the blood flame ghost has actually been born again. The palm of Lin Yun just now seemed to touch the seal formation of the underground flame veins.”

Whoosh!

Luo Feng’s face changed slightly, his figure flashed, and he was ready to go down to rescue him. But Bai Ting, how could he miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity in front of him, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he smiled and stopped in front of Luo Feng: “It looks like God’s will, Old Ghost Luo, don’t force it.”

Bang!

“Fuck me!”

During the dispute between the two, an extremely violent aura appeared on the sword grave, but Xin Yan rushed up in the blink of an eye. The sword light was unsheathed, the frosty face was covered with frost, and the strength of Xuanwu eightfold suddenly unfolded.

With a burst of shout, Xin Yan unleashed two swords and smashed the two blood flame ghosts to pieces on the spot.

Xuanwu Eightfold’s terrifying strength is undoubtedly obvious, a false alarm, which is over.

After gathering the sword and returning to its sheath, Xin Yan turned and came to Lin Yun, looking at Lin Yun, who was covered in bruises and looked weak, her eyes were painful.

“Sister, give it to you.”

Seeing Xinyan’s arrival, Lin Yun was quite happy, squeezing a smile, and pulling out the Red Flame Battle Standard tied on his back.

Xinyan’s eyes were a little moist, she naturally wouldn’t accept it, and whispered softly: “Don’t talk nonsense, I’ll take you out.”

After finishing speaking, he went straight forward, carried him on his back, and took him step by step away from the sword grave.

Lying on Xin Yan’s back, Lin Yun holding the Chi Yan battle flag, relaxed, his consciousness gradually blurred, and whispered: “Sister Xin Yan, you saved my life again…”

“What are you talking about? If you say this again, I will throw you down.”

“Well, don’t say it.”

A smile appeared on Lin Yun’s face, unable to hold on anymore, closed his eyes and fell asleep deeply.

Feeling the sound of Lin Yun’s heavy breathing on her back, Xin Yan’s glamorous face rarely showed a soft smile. The smile is like a flower, full of amorous feelings, but it is very different from the previous appearance of violently killing two blood flame ghosts.

“This guy, really lucky…”

“Yeah, the number one beauty of our High Heaven sword pavilion, known as the Blood Rose, does not know how many lustful people are killed under the sword, and who dares to take advantage of her with such a fierce reputation. Now in the public, there is no way to avoid suspicion. Carry Lin Yun out of the sword tomb.”

“Damn it, this guy has only been in the clan for half a year, so Senior Sister Xinyan is about to fall…”

Such a scene was also beyond everyone’s expectations, and many people were stunned. There was a trace of jealousy in Lin Yun’s eyes, and a sense of loss in his heart. Compared with Lin Yun’s winning the first place in the league battle, it was much better.

“Haha, what are you jealous of, you also have the ability to win the first place in the league battle, and give the red flame banner to Senior Sister Xinyan.”

“Yes, if I were Senior Sister Xinyan, I would also be willing to carry him out.”

Faced with the complaints of many male disciples, the female disciple in Jiange seemed a little dissatisfied. It caused some small disturbances, which eased the tense atmosphere of the alliance battle a lot.

On the cloud platform, Liu Yue, who was sitting in the VIP table, had a pretty face.

Before the alliance, it was rumored that Lin Yun could not even survive the first round, and he would definitely die in the second round. But she saw from the beginning to the end. In the first round, Lin Yun used the alias of Zhong Yunxiao to win the next big bet for Luo Feng and put everyone on the face.

In the second round, the first shot was a strong crush, and the three of the top ten players joined forces.

When it came to the strongest duel, Lin Yun won the audience with a one-to-three, boundless demeanor.

This… wasn’t the alliance battle she wanted to watch at all. She came here so hard, but it was not the result of waiting.

He got up angrily, said hello to the surrounding elders, and looked deeply at Lin Yun on Xin Yan’s back before turning his head, with a rather complicated expression.

“Damn it, sooner or later, I will take care of you.”

As she watched, she got more angry, Liu Yue cursed in her heart, and she didn’t want to stay any longer.

Some people are depressed, others are naturally happy.

At the edge of the sword grave, Lin Qiushan and others, obviously belonged to the latter, and their faces were filled with faint smiles.

It’s just that Li Wuyou said pitifully: “The boss is really lucky. Whenever, the senior sister can carry Xiao Wuyou on his back.”

Lin Yan chuckled, but she found that Li Wuyou was really fun and not serious. But in a blink of an eye, he said with some worry: “Sister, do you think there is nothing wrong with Brother Lin’s injury?”

After the alliance battle ended, Lin Yun was the first place, and no one could compete with him, but his shirt was stained with blood and scarred, and he won quite magnificently.

Lin Qiushan thoughtfully said: “It should be fine. After all, he has trained the dragon-like combat body and cannot be viewed from ordinary people. But it is not easy to recover. Chu Haoyu and Chang Hao stabbed his two swords too. Terrible.”

After Lin Yan heard the words, a smile appeared on his small face again.

Those two swords pierced Lin Yun, in the line of life and death, as long as he was half a step slower, the sword light would penetrate on the spot.

Fortunately, he endured the severe pain and threw them back on the spot, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

Lin Yun won the first place in this alliance battle, and there was no chance at all.

All the elders and disciples who saw from the beginning to the end are admired, and Lin Yun deserves the first place in the alliance battle.

But when Lin Yunyouyou woke up, it was already three days later.

Sleeping too hard, he opened his eyes and looked a little strenuous. In the field of vision, the blurry scene in the room gradually became clear, but it was unexpectedly discovered that it was not his residence in Luojia Mountain.

In the clean room, there is a faint fragrance, the god of smell is refreshing, and the spirit is refreshed.

I glanced away, and the fragrance came from the incense burner burning on the table, and the spices were worth a lot of money.

Next to the incense burner, there was also an old spear-like battle flag, imprinted with mysterious spiritual patterns, and occasionally flashing light, like a dazzling star. The flashing light is fleeting, but it contains terrifying and amazing power, which makes people palpitate.

Strange, isn’t this the Red Flame Battle Banner?

Lin Yun could see clearly, and found that the old battle flag next to the incense burner was indeed the reward that the number one in the alliance could get.

He opened the quilt and walked quickly over, holding it in his hand, as expected.

It was indeed the Red Flame Battle Banner, and he couldn’t help but look around, and doubts arose in his heart.

“Boy, wake up fast enough!”

A hearty smile came from outside the house, Lin Yun looked back and saw a middle-aged scholar pushing in.

It is the Lingxiao sword pavilion, the first of the four great guardians, guardian Mei!