Silence! dull!

With only half an inch of sword light, all the elders of the Dragon Vein Realm of the eight factions died without exception.

The sword light was so terrifying that the night seemed to be completely chopped up, but it was extremely precise, except for the eight Dragon Vein Realm elders. None of the remaining deacons and disciples of the Eight Great Sects were injured, only the breeze was blowing on them, and it was even quite gentle.

This is quite terrifying, not only is it as simple as retracting and releasing it, but the sword is so subtle that it can be controlled with ease.

Life and death!

The tens of thousands of Xingjun on the island looked at Feng Jue dumbfounded, the shock in their eyes was unimaginable.

Behind Lin Yun, there was a life-and-death bigwig sitting in charge, and each and every eyeball was about to fall.

No wonder he dared to be so flamboyant, unbridled, and maddened against the sky.

The so-called eight factions are naturally not worth mentioning.

It's just that in the hearts of everyone, the surging waves still can't be calm, and everyone knows that there are life and death bigwigs hiding in the dark in this Withered Mysterious Island.

But such bigwigs usually follow the super sect's destiny extraordinary.

Those people, above Xingjun, are all in the top ten. Not only are they boundless in strength, but their luck is also against the sky. They are the hope for the rise of the sect.

Even after they are promoted to Shendan, they will not be unknown, and sooner or later they will shine on the Venerable List.

But what is the origin of this Lin Yun?

It's unbelievable that there are also life and death bigwigs in town.

"Feng Jue!"

Among the remaining deacons of the eight major factions, some people recognized Feng Jue, and they all looked embarrassed and couldn't tell.

They came aggressive and murderous, and they all threatened to crush Lin Yun, the ant. But he couldn't even think about it, that Feng Jue was sitting behind him. This was an iron plate among iron plates.

Who is Feng Jue?

That is the disciple of the Three Great Sword Saints of the Eastern Wilderness, Yaoguang Sword Saint!

Not to mention that the eight factions took the initiative to provoke him and shot him, even if he took the initiative to kill these eight people. The so-called big factions of Qinglei Sect, Yinxue Dongtian, and Yanlong Sect must also dare not speak out.

What's more, they still don't care.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Just when everyone was in shock, there was a terrifying aperture of energy shining in the void, and the core of the aperture contained a creeping power.

Immediately afterwards, eight figures shrouded in various colors of light appeared out of thin air on this island.

Life and death!

Everyone was shocked, and their faces changed wildly. Have all the life and death bigwigs of the eight factions appeared?

Is this about to start a shocking war?

A group of people suddenly panicked and wanted to get away and escape, and they must all be cannon fodder.

On the top of Yinxue Mountain, even Lin Yun's expression changed slightly when he saw such a battle.

Eight big men of life and death, can senior brother hold it?

He glanced secretly, and found that Feng Jue was not at all afraid, but looked at the figures rather playfully.

"Feng Jue, this must be a misunderstanding? I didn't know before, Lin Yun is the person you want to protect."

"How's the matter so far?"

"These people are shameless, and they really deserve to die when they take action against the younger generation."

"The big factions don't follow the rules, then there are too few kilometers in this world. When I go back, I will definitely restrain the elders in the sect."

"Little friend, I'm sorry, I have offended you before, Qingleizong apologizes to you."

Just when the tens of thousands of Xingjun on the island were in a state of panic, those big men in the realm of life and death spoke one after another. A ray of light burst out from each, and in the light, either holy medicine pills, semi-holy medicines, or other treasures, all fell on the top of Yinxue Mountain.

This... what the hell?

The tens of thousands of Xingjun below were all stunned when they saw this scene.

The cheeks twitched and the words were completely speechless. This is an unimaginable picture. The arrogant and domineering faction who regards all beings as ants is actually so polite, and even admits mistakes and apologizes. The style of painting is completely different.

"That's it, Feng Mou has just shot a little harder." Feng Jue said with a smile.

"Walk!"

Seeing that Feng Jue was not being pursued, the life-and-death boss of Yanlongzong took the lead to leave.

He released a majestic firelight and transformed into a Flood Dragon lingering with Shenghui, wrapping the deacon disciple in the door, away from here like lightning.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The other life-and-death bigwigs took action one after another, taking away all the deacons and disciples in the door.

Then everyone woke up in an uproar, these life-and-death bigwigs are here to get people, no wonder they are so polite... but that Feng Jue, is it really so strong?

"Who is this person, such a big face."

"Didn't you hear those great deacons say, it's Feng Jue, the disciple of Yaoguang Sword Saint!"

"Yaoguang Sword Saint? One of the Three Great Sword Saints in the East?"

"Who else is there besides him!"

The whole island is boiling, Lin Yun is actually related to Yaoguang Juggernaut, which is a bit powerful.

Someone said before that Lin Yun was by no means a nameless person, and he couldn't be as simple as a disciple of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, but now it seems to be true.

Silver Snow Mountain.

Lin Yun was very happy. The things that the big guys in front of him gave him felt at least worth hundreds of thousands of star pills.

Whoa!

But just as he reached out to get it, Feng Jue rolled up his sleeves and put them all in his pocket.

"Selling fee."

Seeing Lin Yun looking at him dissatisfied, Feng Jue said with a smile: "Next time, it's still this price."

"You are so dark."

Lin Yun said with an expressionless face, and instantly felt no guilt for his previous act of scouring the wool.

Feng Jue didn't take it seriously, his eyes were attracted by Gongsun Yan, and he joked: "What's going on with this brother? After I came, I kept shaking. It's the first time I see the big man of life and death, so there's no need to be so excited. ,Hahaha!"

"He is a disciple of Tianjuecheng, a man known as a sword emperor." Zhao Yan spoke calmly and explained the reason.

"A person from the Sword Emperor's line?" Feng Jue's smile subsided, and her expression became a little dignified.

Gongsun Yan couldn't help shaking even more, he glared at Zhao Yan, this person really couldn't lift the pot, his face became ugly, and he didn't know how to explain it.

The grievances between the Sword Emperor and the Sword Sect, Lin Yun did not know before, but now it is clear.

Three thousand years ago, it was the Sword Emperor Yu Qingfeng who forcibly flattened the two peaks of the Nine Peaks of the Sword Sect.

After that, there were only seven peaks left in the Sword Sect, and it was a great shame to fall from the Holy Land. Since then, the luck has been exhausted all the way, and now if it is not supported by Yaoguang Sword Saint, the situation will only be worse.

The No. 1 kendo sect in the ancient wilderness, this name is very loud to others, but it is too far from the Holy Land.

The grievances between Jianzong and Jiandi are self-evident.

"He is not a disciple of Tian Juecheng, nor is he of the Sword Emperor's lineage. He just claims to have the Sword Emperor's character." Lin Yun helped him out.

Gongsun Yan breathed a sigh of relief, but this explanation still made him uncomfortable.

His sword emperor's character is not what he claims to be. My generation is to the heart of the sword, with iron bones.

"It can be seen that if it is really a disciple of the Sword Emperor, it will not be so frightening."

Feng Jue looked complicated, and said softly, "I can't slash the disciples of Tianjuecheng with a single sword. Who would dare to compete with the Sword Emperor in today's world?"

"That's natural."

Gongsun Yan said proudly: "Three thousand years ago, the Nine Emperors were invincible in the sky, and the Kunlun Nine Regions were all swept away. They are all mythical figures now, but their prestige remains the same. In recent years, only the Sword Emperor has really taken action. Yuqingfeng. My heart to the sword, I am strong and strong, and the sword is strong, but it is never self-proclaimed."

"Ha ha."

Feng Jue sneered.

Gongsun Yan's expression suddenly became embarrassed, and he said with a shy smile: "I'll just say it casually, I'm really not from the Sword Emperor's line, so please don't misunderstand Senior Feng."

"You don't deserve to be so cowardly!"

Feng Jue was outspoken.

Gongsun Yan's face turned red, he didn't dare to say it, didn't dare to ask, he was just really... angry.

At this moment, a vision was born between heaven and earth.

In the ten-sided island near Kuxuan Island, a golden holy light rushed into the sky, piercing the thirty-sixth layer of the sky, and the sound of broken sky suddenly continued and resounded.

"Holy medicine!"

Zhao Yan was slightly startled and lost his voice.

However, this time it was a genuine holy medicine, rather than a left-handed method such as swallowing a dragon. The super sects in the ancient wilderness would probably fight.

"That seems to be the island occupied by Sword Sect..." Lin Yun said with some impressions.

"I'll take a step first. You are really lucky, the super sect wants to compete for a holy medicine, but it's really not as easy as you."

Feng Jue looked at Lin Yun's eyes with a little envy, and then stood up in the sky and left as soon as she said it.

The holy medicine was born on the island occupied by Jianzong. No matter how he and the people from Chi Xiaofeng did not deal with it, as a life-and-death powerhouse, he should also be in charge.

"The disciple of Yaoguang Sword Saint, his temper is really irritable..."

Gongsun Yan said with lingering fears, Fang Cai was so frightened that his legs were softened, half an inch of sword light, beheading eight dragon veins, was too strong, and the killing was too decisive.

Lin Yun ignored him and looked at the place shrouded in holy light.

There were huge crowds of people, all the evil spirits gathered, and countless figures appeared in the sky.

Lin Yun could feel the incomparably powerful aura when he saw the light on many evil spirits.

The competition for the semi-holy medicine is far inferior to that.

Lin Yun condensed slightly, and his eyes fell on a young man in white. He carried a sword box on his back, and his equipment was extraordinary, and a dazzling golden light burst out from his body.

Mu Qingqing?

Lin Yun was beside him and saw a more familiar figure, it was Mu Qingqing who had been in the Floating Cloud Sword Sect before.

"That's Sikong Ri, the strongest disciple of the Xingjun of the Sword Sect. It is an extremely rare holy dragon sword body. The Dayan Sword Art of Chixiao Peak is said to have reached the seventh level, and it ranks fourth on the Xingjun list!" Gongsun Yan, who was beside Yun, said softly.

"Is he Si Kong Zhou?"

Lin Yun raised his brows lightly, his eyes flashed with the meaning of competition.

"He's very strong, fourth on the Xingjun list, this position is not so easy to sit..." Gongsun Yan said with an extremely solemn expression.

"The group of people wearing golden clothes are disciples of Xuangu, who are good at the way of spiritual patterns. The most powerful Xingjun of Xuangu's younger generation is said to be a sixth-grade holy master! Mastering the six complete holy patterns can be done in one breath. It is quite difficult to imitate the picture of the Holy Spirit in time.”

Lin Yun stared in the direction Gongsun Yan said.

I saw that among the group of golden-clothed youths, the leader was a young man, elegant and extraordinary, with eyes like stars, with mysterious light blooming, giving people a very ethereal feeling, as if they were with the sky.

Is it a sixth-grade holy master?

Lin Yun's way of spiritual patterns has been temporarily abandoned. He only knows that a fourth-grade profound master is comparable to Heavenly Soul, and then he is a Saint Profound Master.

The Saint Profound Master is enough to compete with the Xingjun. There are nine rank Saint Profound Masters, and then there is the Heavenly Profound Master.

And Tianxuanshi, that is an existence that even saints have to respect.

Lin Yun had never fought against the Holy Profound Master, and it was not clear exactly how strong these sixth-rank Holy Profound Masters were.

"There should be people from Leihuomen!"

Lin Yun glanced over and landed on a group of men in purple clothes. This super sect had once recruited him on the road to heaven.

As for the dear one in the sky, there are two martial arts wills surging in their bodies at the same time, and the thunder and firelight complement each other, and each exudes an extremely astonishing aura of destruction.

"Hehe, the young ladies of Shengyin Pavilion are here too."

Suddenly, Gongsun Yan smiled, and in the distant sky, a group of women dressed in plain clothes, holding musical instruments, floated up. "Their accomplishments above the rhythm are unparalleled in the ancient wilderness. In their lineage, the strongest star king today should be Ye Qingmei."

There was a woman in white clothes like snow, elegant and elegant, clean and clean, without the slightest bit of vulgarity.

That should be Ye Qingmei.

Lin Yun murmured in his heart, this name is quite interesting, Qingmei.

Those who can be recognized by Gongsun Yan are all super sect leaders and evildoers, and they are all here to compete for the holy medicine. Then there are the chief Xingjun of many major factions, they are pretentious, their hearts are higher than the sky, they are disdainful of the semi-sacred medicine, and they also come here to compete for the holy medicine.

For example, Lin Yun has heard many times of Duguyan, a ruthless man known as the invincible swordsman.

In addition, there are some people who are not well-known, but the strength is equally terrifying. Gongsun Yan couldn't see the calendar, so he guessed that he was someone from outside the ancient wilderness. After all, the Eastern Wilderness was very large, and even the core deserted ancient domain only occupied 30% of the territory.

A lot of evildoers, like Lin Yun, did not go to the Star King Ranking.

"The people of Xuan Tianzong are here..."

At this moment, Zhao Yan, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke up.

"where?"

Lin Yun's heart moved, a coldness flashed in his eyes, and his expression was slightly dignified.

He has a lot of grievances with the Xuantian Sect. The elder of the Shenyou Jiezi's clan has an extremely terrifying position in the Xuantian Sect.

And now in the ancient wilderness, Xuan Tianzong is the worthy overlord!