Chapter 1559

My senior brother killed thousands of your Xuantian Sect, and Tianxuanzi couldn't take it down!

Where did the face come from calling himself invincible!

As soon as Lin Yun's voice fell, Liu Xu and Yan Kong were instantly blown away, and the smiles on their faces were obviously unable to hang.

Twenty years ago, although Jianzong was miserable, Jian Jingtian slaughtered thousands of inner disciples of Xuantianzong, and several elders were severely disabled by him.

Xuan Tianzong lost all face, this is an iron-clad fact!

No matter how the two mocked, they couldn't change, Jian Jingtian was indeed protected by Yao Guang.

Just when the two of them couldn't hold back, Qin Tian stopped them and said with a smile, "It seems that in the battle 20 years ago, you Jianzong people still haven't learned enough lessons."

He paused and said lightly: "But it doesn't matter, this time in the ancient battlefield, I will let you know what real cruelty is!"

Qin Tian's tone was calm, neither killing intent nor turbulent.

But the implication contained in it made everyone shudder, and Xuan Tianzong really didn't plan to let Jianzong go this time.

"Then just wait and see!"

Gu Ruochen stood beside Lin Yun, took a step forward, and said coldly.

Qin Tian pursed his lips and smiled. As he approached step by step, the disciples of the Sword Sect became nervous, and even Chen Lei and Mu Chuan frowned.

What does this kid want?

Are you planning to start before entering the ancient battlefield?

Qin Tian approached Gu Ruochen and said in his ear, "I know what you're thinking, but don't worry, you can't keep this group of people!! Back then, Jian Jingtian couldn't keep it, so can you, I will Beheading Lin Yun in front of him, Yaoguang's disciple, will surely die!"

Gu Ruochen's expression changed, and his face looked a little ugly.

He finished quickly, then took a step back.

Looking at the disciples of Jianzong, he said with a smile: "Don't be nervous, I just have a word with Brother Gu, let's go!"

...

With the departure of the Xuantian Sect's people, this turmoil of sword-drawn swords came to an end for the time being.

But everyone knows that Jianzong is going to be unlucky!

"Oh, Yaoguang is getting old, and Jianzong's people are not honest."

"I'm really not afraid of death, I'm afraid I haven't eaten enough of the lesson from 20 years ago..."

"Ghost knows what this group of people thinks, it's enough to be a man with your tail tucked in, do you really think that you can fight against Xuan Tianzong?"

"When Yaoguang dies, Jianzong will die!"

Many sects who were friends with Xuan Tianzong whispered and ridiculed Jianzong.

"What did he say?"

Lin Yun looked at Gu Ruochen and said.

Gu Ruochen smiled and said, "Don't worry about what he says, it's just the enemy."

Lin Yun murmured in his heart, feeling that Qin Tian definitely didn't say anything good, the senior brother's heart was obviously a little messed up just now.

"The ancient battlefield is about to open!"

At this moment, Mu Xueqin suddenly said from the side.

Everyone heard the words and looked quickly, and saw the majestic vortex in the distance, which began to thin.

On the dark and gloomy vast wasteland, the twisted vortex, and even the enchantment that was banned in all directions, began to thin a little bit.

The strength of all parties on the wasteland, seeing this change, their eyes seemed to be extremely burning.

The ancient battlefield is really about to open!

As a desolate ancient region and even the entire Eastern Desolate region, it has a great reputation. Because of the war of gods that year, the Dark Age was banned by the Holy Alliance and many bigwigs.

With the passage of time, the formation has been eroded, and it will only loosen a little every hundred years at first.

Until now, the formation will loosen every 20 years. There is a place where the gods fight, and there is a temple left by the Dragon Gate.

Countless powerhouses have fallen, and countless Dragon Gate collections remain. Once the seal is loosened, no one will miss this opportunity.

However, this opportunity, now being jointly managed by the eight super sects, did not give many opportunities to foreign forces.

Even in the Holy Land, due to the reputation of the Sword Emperor Yu Qingfeng, he would not dare to rush in casually.

As for other powerhouses, as long as Yaoguang doesn't die for a day, no one dares to move!

"It's finally going to open..."

Lin Yun's eyes, with a hint of curiosity, looked at the ancient vortex in the distance.

God of war!

He is really curious about the land of the battle of gods, the battle of gods, the dragon gate, the nine emperors, and the evil race outside the territory.

Whether it is Kunlun or Xuanhuang, almost all the relics he has experienced are related to Longmen and foreign evil races.

Even the Sword Saint Ziyuan, the ancient Sword Saint who mastered the Avenue of Reincarnation, is inextricably linked with the Dragon Gate.

"After entering the ancient wilderness, we may be randomly teleported. Don't panic. Use the waist card in your hand to sense the disciples of the sect, gather a little bit, and don't release the distress signal until the critical moment."

Gu Ruochen said solemnly: "Remember, don't release the signal casually, because other sects can also see the signal. You may not be waiting for sect disciples, but other enemies."

"Yes."

The other Sword Sect disciples looked nervous and seemed rather collapsed.

Even if there are no other super sects, the ancient battlefield is an extremely dangerous place, and it will fall if you are not careful.

After that, Gu Ruochen explained how to leave.

There is an altar in the depths of the ancient battlefield. The ancient battlefield can only stay for two months at most, and it will be teleported from the altar after two months.

Because there is still a lot of demonic energy left in the battlefield, after a long time, the accumulation of demonic energy in the body is sure to kill.

Swish!

Just as everyone was talking, the vortex finally became extremely bleak, and through the vortex, all kinds of relics in the ancient battlefield could be seen.

One after another, the sound of breaking the sky sounded one after another, and the overwhelming figure whizzed away, madly urging the movement towards the whirlpool.

I am afraid that more than 100,000 people will gather here!

Between heaven and earth, terrifying visions are constantly being born.

"Walk!"

Seeing this, Gu Ruochen walked forward first.

Numerous Sword Sect disciples followed closely behind, and the mighty Long Yuan scattered, carrying Lin Yun and others towards the whirlpool.

When they entered the whirlpool, Lin Yun and the others instantly felt that they could not control their physical bodies.

And the various relics and pictures in the ancient battlefield have also become blurred and appear extremely unreal.

The whirlpool is like a vast ocean, and the disciples of the Sword Sect entered it and were scattered in an instant. With the countercurrent in it, it was torn to and fro.

Outside the wasteland.

Chen Lei Muchuan and several other peak masters watched as the disciples of the Sword Sect rushed into the whirlpool and disappeared.

Each of them looked at each other, and their expressions were particularly dignified and complicated.

"Then Qin Tian's momentum is a bit strong, and Gu Ruochen was overwhelmed by him." Chen Lei whispered.

"Obviously he's not old, but the city government and mentality are far beyond comparison."

"A little scary."

Several other peak masters nodded, and their expressions were not very optimistic.

"Lin Yun is still there, I don't think Lin Yun was shocked by him!"

Makikawa said.

Chen Lei smiled and said: "This little guy is really good. He has only been in the Sword Sect for two years. He is young and can hold his breath. It's just that his cultivation is a little lower, as long as he can harvest some opportunities in the ancient battlefield and succeed. If he survives, he will surely grow into an existence comparable to that of Master Yaoguang's uncle."

During the conversation between the few people, they did not expect the last turmoil in the ancient battlefield.

Far beyond everyone's imagination!

After a long time, Lin Yun's vision returned to normal.

He found himself suspended in mid-air, and many figures, like him, fell randomly in all directions like raindrops.

Looking up, the sky is pure black.

The ground is obviously dark, but it exudes an extremely terrifying fishy smell, and the earth seems to have life.

The sky was as black as ink, with no clouds and no stars, as if forever.

This is the most desolate and strange world Lin Yun has ever seen. The whole world is not angry, but there are terrifying roars coming from time to time.

"This is the place where the gods fought back then?"

Lin Yun fell to the ground, and many people in the four directions fell one after another, and they seemed extremely curious like him.

Most people who enter the ancient battlefield will be thrown out at random and land on various borders. Lin Yun used his waist card to sense that there are no disciples of the Sword Sect nearby.

Everyone didn't know each other, and they gathered together instinctively.

"Be careful here, there are dangers at any time."

"That's right, there won't be any treasures on the edge of the ancient battlefield. There's no need for everyone to fight for your life and death, go out first and talk about it!"

"I've heard of the fringe area, it will be a completely different scene, there will be divine springs and medicinal fields, as well as all kinds of rare heaven and earth treasures."

A group of people got together, and someone spoke one after another, calling on everyone not to fight each other.

Lin Yun had no opinion on this, and suddenly... he frowned slightly, and his body instinctively flashed upwards.

"Be careful!"

This is Tian Qiong Jianyi sensing the danger, and then his body responded actively, but his thinking has not kept up.

Boom!

By the time he opened his mouth, it was too late, and the ground cracked with a loud noise, an extremely terrifying control.

Dozens of monsters with other shapes emerged from the ground. They were completely black and integrated with the surrounding environment, and only one pair of eyes was extremely scarlet.

Swish!

When the ground was collapsing, the monsters rammed into people and killed them.

As soon as they landed, they suffered such changes. Many people were caught off guard and were torn to pieces by these monsters, and then they were eaten on the spot.

"It's the Ancient Demon Scorpion! Everyone, run away!"

When someone recognized these monsters, their faces changed dramatically, and they didn't even think about fighting back, and fled wildly.

The people who were preparing to join forces just now became a mess of sand in an instant.

In just a few face-to-face encounters, dozens of people died tragically, and only a few people fled into the distance relying on the sacred artifact.

It was too late for Lin Yun to save him!

Kaka!

Just when Lin Yun's thoughts were uncertain, the black shells on the backs of dozens of ancient demon scorpions on the ground opened, and a pair of wings appeared.

Lin Yun, who was still in place, was extremely conspicuous in their eyes, and a group of magic scorpions flew over immediately.

Buzz!

As their wings flapped, they made a terrifying humming sound, and the air vibrated with faint ripples that made it difficult to move.

Lin Yun frowned slightly. He didn't expect to encounter such a troublesome monster when he first entered the ancient battlefield.

Thinking that this is just the beginning, the brows furrowed involuntarily. Are the other Sword Sect disciples okay?

"The Great..."

Before the fight, Lin Yun habitually shouted, and after shouting, he remembered that the Great Emperor and Little Thief Cat had both gone to Wanmo Peak.

I am alone...

The three people who had been born and died suddenly had only himself left, and Lin Yun felt a sense of loneliness inexplicably.

He couldn't bear to think too much, four or five demon scorpions had already fluttered their wings and flew over.

Then fight!

A flash of killing intent flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, the Divine Sky Sword Art was running, and his body swayed like an electric light.