1835. Chapter 1835 Just Da Xuan Yang, die!

The crazy whirlpool was like an iron barrel, imprisoning Lin Yun and others inside, and at the same time, it also blocked all the curious eyes that wanted to look here.

After a storm, no one knew what happened here.

"Huh! Want to leave! Where are you going? What you owe to me, Yemo Tiangong, must be repaid after all."

In the storm, the cold voice was emotionless, as if it came from the mouth of a stone man.

As for where the person was, it was impossible to see.

"What realm is this?"

Everyone was panicked.

"This is a realm that everyone has not encountered so far, it is very terrifying."

Lin Yun said lightly, without any panic.

It's just that his consciousness has been condensed on the white sword pattern on the sword scripture.

Once the sword pattern appears, the opponent will die.

To anger Lin Yun is equivalent to angering the Sword Master.

"Are you afraid?"

Lin Yun asked.

Hearing Lin Yun ask this question, the fear in people's hearts disappeared, and they roared: "We are not afraid."

"Even if it means death! What's so scary about it."

"Let's fight him!"

People roared, and the momentum shook between heaven and earth.

"Haha! You are not afraid! When you have tasted all kinds of torture in my Heavenly Palace, you will definitely be afraid."

"Fight hard! What qualifications do you have to fight me!"

"I am the strongest under the gods, the god of the Great Xuanyang Realm!"

In the storm, the cold and arrogant voice was like the sentence of the god of death.

But how could people be afraid? They all gathered around Lin Yun with their chests held high.

Lin Yun's consciousness has locked on to the person who made the sound.

He should be dead.

"Who do you think you are? You want to take us to your so-called broken heavenly palace, I'm afraid you are looking for death!" Lin Yun looked at the source of the voice and sneered.

"Haha! A Saint Emperor kid dares to yell at a Great Xuanyang God. I think you are looking for death! Not only do I want to get the Sword of the Heavenly Venerable from you, I also want to kill you!"

Ye Hua's tenth uncle, a Great Xuanyang Realm God, laughed wildly.

"You want the Sword of the Heavenly Venerable, then I'll give it to you. See if you have the life to use it."

Lin Yun sneered, and the white sword pattern on the sword scripture had already rushed out.

"Crack!"

A thunder flashed in the air, and the image of the powerful Heavenly Sword Venerable appeared.

"Ignorant thief, dare to do it in my place, you deserve to die!"

"Ah! Heavenly Sword Venerable!" The tenth uncle of Ye Mo Tian Gong screamed in fear and wanted to escape.

"Die!"

Tian Jianzun shouted coldly, pointed his finger, and the sharp sword light rushed past.

The tenth uncle of Ye Mo Tian Gong, along with everything about him, turned into nothingness.

The crazy vortex also disappeared in an instant, and everything around returned to normal.

"Ah! That bad guy, angered the ancient figures, really brought about his own destruction."

Everyone in Cangfeng Valley laughed and laughed.

How could they know that Lin Yun gave up a sword energy because of this.

Lin Yun didn't want them to know.

Everyone grows up on their own, and can't always think of the protection of the strong.

Looking at the joyful people, Lin Yun suddenly said.

"It's a pity that the guy has so much treasures and wealth. A Great Xuanyang Realm, I'm afraid he has a lot of things on him."

The laughing people were stunned.

"Brother Lin! You are really a money-grubber!" Situ Mingzhu can finally laugh at Lin Yun without worry.

"Indeed! A little bit, otherwise, how can I support so many people in Cangfeng Valley!" Lin Yun nodded seriously.

"Ah! Boss! You really touched us so much. From now on, we can only enjoy the days of having everything we want."

Everyone in Cangfeng Valley was excited.

"You wish! Go back immediately and do hard labor for the sect to make money!" Lin Yun sneered.

"Ah! Boss! You are such a jerk..."

Everyone wailed, but they activated the magical powers of the God Realm, constructed a flying formation, and a group of colorful clouds flew towards the sect.

...

"Ah! The tenth uncle has fallen!"

In the Yemo Palace, there was a wailing.

Originally, it was thought that it would be easy for a great Xuanyang Realm to capture Lin Yun and others.

But I didn't expect that such a master would also fall.

That was the third-ranked master in the Yemo Palace.

This loss was too great.

They didn't even know how he fell, but the soul jade belonging to the tenth uncle in the palace exploded, letting them know about this huge loss.

"Lin Yun! You must have got something more terrifying." Ye Hua's painful eyes flashed with unwillingness.

"I can't let you go! I'll find another chance."

"As long as I get the chance, I will never let you go."

Blood dripped from Ye Hua's bitten lips.

.......

Lin Yun and others didn't need the teleportation array, and in just one day, the sect was in sight.

Before entering the sect, they met Elder Yi Xin of the Sutra Pavilion.

"Ah! Lin Yun! You're back, you better not go back, hide outside for a while!" Yi Xin saw Lin Yun and said nervously.

"Elder Yi Xin, what's going on?" Lin Yun was very surprised.

"Did you kill the children of the Tang family in Wuyanchi? The children of the Xiao family and the Lu family are also missing. They are all framed on you. Now, they are looking for people in the sect."

"Of course, there is also Ji Dongzhe. He moved his ancestors to support these families, and the matter became a bit serious."

Yi Xin explained the situation.

"It turned out to be a loser alliance! What's so scary." Lin Yun sneered.

"Lin Yun! You can't underestimate this matter. They are colluding inside and outside. If they are not good for you, you will suffer a great loss."

Elder Yi Xin dissuaded.

The matter is very serious and may cost lives, but Elder Yi Xin is unwilling to say it.

"Elder, don't worry! Since we are disciples of Canglan Sect, the sect should make the decision for us. Even if we are the worst disciples in the sect, they should not give up. Otherwise, what do we need such a sect for."

Lin Yun said righteously, and the other people in Cangfeng Valley nodded. Everyone is united and there is nothing to fear.

"Lin Yun! Although that's what I said, the sect has its own difficulties. We won't offend those big families for you." Elder Yi Xin continued to persuade.

"Elder! You don't have to say anything. We must go back. If things really come to that point, I think the senior leaders of Canglan Sect will regret it."

Lin Yun has made up his mind. If the sect doesn't care about them, there are still two sword patterns on the sword scripture.

If it breaks out, I'm afraid Canglan Sect will really regret it.

Elder Yi Xin knew that it was impossible to stop Lin Yun, and said: "I will go with you."

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