Chapter 420
Another group of people let out their suffocation and approached the Jiange camp.
For a time, the people of the three major sects, in great numbers, rushed to block up the Jiange camp.
In the Silent Wasteland, the rest of the sects were all in an uproar.
But there were no surprises in the look in his eyes.
No matter how many reasons there are, it is nothing more than two words, interest. If the sword pavilion retreats and spit out some treasures, the seemingly dangerous situation will soon be solved.
But if it doesn’t, there will be a big battle.
The world of warriors, after all, still relies on strength to speak, the weak eats the strong, it has been like this since ancient times.
“The people in Qijuebao also moved!”
The scene where the three sects started to question their crimes at the same time was shocking enough, but it was unexpected that there would be another movement.
The people in Qijuebao didn’t speak, and they didn’t say a word, but their faces were uglier than anyone else.
The entire storage bag of Jing Jue was snatched by Lin Yun, and there was even an ancient treasure soldier in it.
Luo Feng sighed in his heart, after all, what should have come is here.
The four sects joined forces to approach, and the Jiange situation suddenly became quite passive.
The four sects of Hunyuan Sect, Demon Flame Sect, Blood Bone Sect, and Qijue Fortress joined forces to force each other, making the situation very tense.
Wen Yanbo was cold, oppressed with his own strong cultivation base, and asked: “Lin Yun, do you dare to kill my core disciple of the sect, dare you dare to recognize it?”
“It’s also interesting, aren’t these three wastes sent by your Hunyuan sect to kill me? Are you weird to die in my hands?”
Lin Yun’s expression was indifferent, and said lightly.
Such an unhurried, almost mocking tone made Wen Yanbo’s expression black immediately.
“Your grievances with other sects, I am too lazy to ask, if you don’t hand over Jing Jue’s storage bag today, don’t want to get out of this solitary wasteland.”
The great elder of Qijue Fort, his eyes filled with killing, staring at Lin Yun.
“And the Universe Yin and Yang Pill of Baiyue of my Demon Flame Sect!”
“My blood and bones are admired by Xiuhan, you have to make up for the loss before entering the palace. Otherwise, I will let you kid, taste the 108 punishments of my blood and bones, so that you can’t survive and die. can not!”
The three sects were arrogant and named, asking Lin Yun to spit out the harvest in the palace.
“Presumptuous! My disciple of the High Heaven sword pavilion, when is it your turn to dictate!”
Elder Luo Feng stood in front with a majestic sword intent bursting out of his body, with a sharp sharp edge.
Wen Yanbo’s eyes rolled around and he sneered in his heart, if only his Hunyuanmen family was in trouble. Today, I really can’t help this High Heaven sword pavilion, but this kid has offended too many people, and instead gave him a chance.
Immediately he smiled and said: “Everyone, why bother to talk nonsense with this old ghost, this kid is in the sword pavilion’s treasure. It must be on his body, just take him away directly. If the Lingxiao sword pavilion is not respectful, my four sects Join forces and destroy them on the spot!”
“Those who want to take away my High Heaven sword pavilion are afraid that you don’t have this ability.”
An anger flashed across the face of the elder holding the sword in the camp, holding the Xiaoyun sword, and strode out.
“Is it so emboldened? It turns out that there is the elder holding the sword here, but the prestige of the elder holding the sword is played by the joint efforts of seven people. Only you are present, the old man is not afraid of you!”
The elder of Qijuebao coldly snorted, his five fingers slammed open, and a torrent of majestic suction surged.
The heavy snow fluttering in the air, in front of the suction power of his true essence, instantly rolled frantically, wanting to grab it with Lin Yun.
Lin Yun had been wary for a long time, and the moment the opponent’s five fingers had just opened, the condensed sword intent of his whole body burst out.
As the dragons and tigers roared, he raised his hand with a punch, smashing the opponent’s majestic suction power to pieces.
Even if the old man has a high level of cultivation, he can think of pulling Lin Yun over at a distance of more than ten meters, and he would be too small for him.
“This kid is really alert.”
The eyes of Qijuebao Great Elder flashed with anger, and Lin Yun, whose true essence was turbulent, wanted to control you more violently.
“court death!”
The elder holding the sword raised his eyebrows, and it was almost impossible to see how he made the move, so a sword light shot towards the great elder of Qijue Fort.
“Xiaoyun sword!”
The face of the great elder of Qijue Castle changed slightly, and he had to avoid it.
Bang!
He flashed fast enough, but the other elders and disciples of Qijue Fort behind him suffered several deaths and injuries under this sword.
“Go together!”
Wen Yanbo saw this and knew that the opportunity was here.
In the wild shout, the power of the ancient dragon elephant filled his body, leading a group of elders to fall and kill.
“Yan Yun Fist, the fire burns the sky!”
The power of the dragon elephant is burning, and it is also the Yanyun Fist, which can be in Wen Yanbo’s hands. However, the power was several times greater than Zhang Yan, and more than a dozen elders shot at the same time with him, all of which were Yan Yunquan.
Suddenly, the raging fire became one piece, and the flames in the sky condensed into a huge ferocious and terrifying beast, and fell towards the elder holding the sword with the momentum of burning the sky.
Endless fire, as if falling from the sky, this scene is extremely shocking.
Obviously, Wen Yanbo had been prepared long ago, otherwise the cooperation with other elders would definitely not reach such a perfect level.
Lingxiao swordsmanship, the sword shatters Lingyun!
The majestic sword power, rising from the fire, the bright sword light, like a round of rising sun, crushed the burning dragon with the power of the dragon.
“Small bugs!”
The elder holding the sword held the Xiaoyun sword, standing proudly, the sword body trembling.
The terrifying power of the Xiaoyun Sword changed the expressions of the four elders present.
The power of a sword broke the joint blow of ten elders.
“Xiao Yun Jian, it’s a well-deserved reputation, there is no need to talk nonsense with this old guy. Let’s go with you, catch Lin Yun alive!”
The sharp-eyed Xiaoyun Sword is so powerful that the great elder of the Qijue Fort has no intention of shrinking at all.
The sects that drifted outside the territory of the empire were no different from the bandits, and they acted almost evilly on weekdays.
If you don’t snatch Lin Yun’s storage bag, these people will never give up.
“Do it!”
The Demon Flame Sect and the people of the Blood Bone Sect had long been unable to stay at ease, seeing Qijuebao taking the lead, no longer had the slightest hesitation.
“Sword out!”
Elder Luo Feng snorted coldly and took the lead in drawing his sword. For a while, the sound of long swords unsheathed on the snowy and lonely wasteland.
Up and down the sword pavilion, no matter the elders and disciples, there is not much fear.
“After all, the battle started.”
“If the Lingxiaojian Pavilion is willing to compromise, it will not be the Lingxiaojian Pavilion.
“This Hunyuan Sect is also too much, it’s just that those evil cultivators have no shame, and an empire sect is so shameless.”
“It’s no wonder that these years have not been able to compete with the Lingxiao sword pavilion, it seems that it is not without reason.”
“However, the Lingxiao sword pavilion is still a little bit choking. With the combination of the four sects, the difference in strength is too great. Lin Yun can only be blamed for the popularity and the jealousy of too many people.”
“Yes, although there have been battles at the end of the secret realm in the past, it must be the first time for the five major sects to fight in chaos.”
On the Silent Wasteland, the other sect elders looked a little bit angry, but there were not many surprises.