Chapter 1602

died!

Everyone's eyes widened, and their eyeballs almost fell out. They still couldn't believe that Qin Tian died like this.

Thump, only waited for Qin Tian's head to fall on the ground before he woke up.

Qin Tian is really dead!

"Big Brother!!"

The disciples of Xuan Tianzong who were fighting with Jianzong and others in the direction of the altar were the first to wake up and exclaimed involuntarily.

"how is this possible?"

"How can the big brother lose!"

"He is a disciple taught by the Holy Venerable, how could the disciple of the Holy Venerable die..."

"Isn't that true?"

A group of people collapsed, and the shock was unimaginable deep inside.

Xuantian Holy Venerable, invincible in the ancient times!

This sentence is not just a slogan, it is a belief that goes deep into the bones of the disciples of Xuan Tianzong. Tian Xuanzi has always been an invincible existence.

In the Desolate Ancient Realm, except for Yaoguang Sword Saint, no one could suppress him.

In addition, Yaoguang has hardly made a move in the past 100 years, the entire ancient wilderness is the legend of Tianxuanzi, and even the entire Eastern Wasteland and Kunlun, Tianxuanzi is the strongest evildoer in the past thousand years.

In the ancient battlefield, Qin Tian was the symbol of Tianxuanzi, symbolizing the existence of Tianxuanzi.

He was a flag, but now the flag is down.

He fell into the hands of Yaoguang's disciples, fell into the hands of the funeral playboy Lin Yun, and died in the most humiliating way.

Gu Ruochen, who was saving people above the altar, was shocked to see this scene and died... After half a sound, Gu Ruochen's heart was full of blood, and he only felt hearty and happy.

Eighteen years ago, the golden generation of Jianzong was destroyed. Over the years, countless disciples of Jianzong died in the hands of Xuan Tianzong.

For many years, Sword Sect disciples have been holding their breaths.

This tone has really been held back for many years, but I can only watch the disciples of Jianzong, who have been bullied by Xuantianzong.

Now finally won!

Gu Ruochen smashed the opponent with a sword, and used all his strength to shout: "The bright moon will live forever, and the sword sect will be immortal!"

"The bright moon lasts forever, and the sword sect is immortal!"

The next moment, whether it was the rescued disciple or Mu Xueqin and others, they all shouted out from the depths of their hearts.

The sound swayed for nine days, and the echoes were endless, and everyone in the distance was shocked.

Jianzong is up!

There seems to be a bright moon rising above the altar in this passionate voice.

The No. 1 Sword Sect, once famous in the Eastern Wilderness, seems to be really coming back.

The Xuantian Great Array was self-defeating, and many disciples of the Xuantian Sect were all frightened and gathered around Zhang Yuan and Liu Xu.

"Senior Brother Liu, what... what should I do?"

"What should we do now?"

A group of people panicked and looked at Liu Xu with trembling voices.

Liu Xu's lips were pale and his face was extremely ugly, and he couldn't think of a countermeasure at all.

thump!

When the group was in shock, Lin Yun reached out and dug out Qin Tian's golden keel. Liu Xu's face changed greatly, and he quickly rushed over with someone, angrily said, "Lin Yun, what are you doing!"

"Why ask knowingly."

Lin Yun said lightly.

"You are presumptuous!"

Liu Xu was furious: "Hurry up and hand over the keel, it's a death sentence for you to kill my sect elder brother, and you dare to dig my sect's keel, you are going to provoke two blood fights!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Lin Yun laughed loudly, and the laughter was full of sarcasm.

Whoosh!

The wind howled, and the cold light in Lin Yun's eyes swept away, and said coldly: "Eighteen years ago, your Xuantian sect killed the golden generation of my sword sect, is it not a death penalty? If Qin Tian can kill me, I, Lin Yun, cannot kill me. He? Still want to go back to the keel? It’s ridiculous, you all have to die today!!”

All must die!

Lin Yun looked like a cold wind whistled past, and in an instant, the disciples of Xuan Tianzong who were watching him became cold all over.

Everyone who heard the voice in the distance was also surprised.

All eyes fell on Lin Yun, this guy is too crazy!

It's enough to kill Qin Tian, ​​and the rest of Xuan Tianzong will not let it go?

"Hahaha, Lin Yun, are you crazy?" Liu Xu heard this, but instead of anger he laughed.

Lin Yun said coldly, "Since you caught the disciples of the Sword Sect and humiliated them in public, it was already doomed that none of you could escape!"

Eighteen years ago, Lin Yun did not forget the blood debt.

The disciples of the Sword Sect just now were arrested and publicly humiliated on the altar, and Lin Yun did not forget when they slapped one by one.

Lin Yun's voice fell, and with one sword and one person, he killed the disciples of the Xuantian Sect.

Man is the sky, the sword is the sky, the sky is the sword, and the sword is one!

The originally angry disciples of Xuan Tianzong were immediately dumbfounded. The moment the sword intent of the sky fell, it seemed that a heavy sky had completely fallen.

Lin Yun rushed into the crowd, holding a sword and dancing.

Under the blessing of Tianqiong Sword Intent, Xiaoyao Jiujian was almost invincible. At this moment, everyone finally saw the horror of Tianqiong Sword Intent.

Almost none of the Xuantian Sect disciples could block Lin Yun's sword.

Until this time, everyone realized that it was not that Qin Tian was too weak, but that Lin Yun was really too strong.

On the ground that was already bursting, there was a sword light that kept blooming, and with the blessing of the word heaven and earth, this group of people couldn't do it.

He is like a flying fairy from the sky, coming with a sword, the fairy dances with a long sword, and the way is endless.

Among them, the artistic conception is endlessly magnificent and boundless.

Everyone in the Xuantian Sect, including Liu Xu, was buried in front of this sword intent and completely suppressed.

The power of oneself is like a dragon roaring for nine days, with peerless elegance blooming.

how can that be?

In the distance, Lin Wan and others saw this scene, and they were all stunned. This was a complete massacre.

The sword light is like a flower, criss-crossing.

The flowers kept blooming, and the killings kept going.

The screams came one after another, and each life was mercilessly harvested, and Liu Xu and Zhang Yuan's faces changed greatly. The two tried their best to hold Lin Yun back and not give him a chance to slaughter everyone.

But Lin Yun didn't meet the two of them at all, and retreated at the touch of a button, continuing to slaughter the disciples of Xuan Tianzong.

"Damn!"

The two looked ugly, looking at the screaming disciples of Xuan Tianzong, wishing they could swallow Lin Yun alive.

It didn't take long for all the disciples of the Xuantian Sect to be killed or injured, and only Zhang Yuan and Liu Xu were left.

"You lunatic!!"

Liu Xu's eyes were blood red, and he rushed towards Lin Yun regardless.

"Blood debt should be paid in blood!"

Lin Yun slashed him out with a sword, and severely injured him with a single word.

Before he could get up again, Lin Yun flicked his wrist, and the golden dragon battle flag on the ground was like a long spear. Being rolled up by the sword force, he turned into a streamer and flew away. The next moment, he stabbed Liu Xu's heart in the opposite direction and nailed it to the Longmen altar.

brush!

Lin Yun swept his gaze and landed on the only remaining Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan was trembling all over, he was in the bloody pile of corpses, his throat was dry.

Even if he came from the Holy Land and had seen all kinds of big scenes, he had never seen someone as ruthless as Lin Yun.

"I'm not from the Xuantian Sect." Zhang Yuan swallowed and said quickly.

Lin Yun didn't speak, and continued to walk towards him step by step.

Whoosh!

After taking two steps, Lin Yun suddenly accelerated in the third step, and his body appeared in front of Zhang Yuan like a teleportation.

call out!

The sword light flashed, and the funeral flower stabbed in the past.

Zhang Yuan's pupils shrank sharply, he hurriedly dodged with all his strength, but still couldn't completely avoid the sword, and the funeral flower stabbed the opposite side an inch away from his heart.

"You lunatic!"

Zhang Yuan's eyes were bloodshot, and he held the funeral flowers in both hands, and said angrily: "I am the true inheritor of Mingzong. You destroy my junior brother Huang Xuanyi's eyes, and you dare to kill me? If you dare to kill me, the Holy Land will never let you go!!!"

"Didn't Yan Kong just follow your instructions to take my head? I'm still pretending to be innocent here, I haven't seen the holy land, but I have thick skin, so what if I kill you!" The funeral flower was pulled out.

Blood splashed, and Zhang Yuan let out a shrill scream.

thump!

Before Lin Yunpi could chop down, Zhang Yuan knelt directly on the ground, panicked completely, and muttered, "Don't kill me, don't kill me! Fengshen Ling, is it right in your hands, right in your hands? , I know the shocking secret of Fengshenling!!"

A strange color flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, is this person here for Fengshen Ling?

Zhang Yuan was overjoyed when he saw this, and quickly said: "If you let me go, I will tell you this secret, and I can let you enter my Mingzong! If you enter my Mingzong, even Tianxuanzi can't do anything about you..."

Pfft!

But before the words were finished, Lin Yun waved his sword and cut off the man's head.

Zhang Yuan was shocked, and he couldn't understand why Lin Yun wanted to kill him until he died.

At this point, all the disciples of Xuan Tianzong were wiped out.

This guy is really cruel...

All eyes converged on Lin Yun, looking at the blood-covered Lin Yun, his back couldn't help but feel cold.

Qin Tian was already crazy enough, but compared to Lin Yun, it wasn't enough.

In the ancient wilderness, Xuantian Sage, after all, cannot be truly invincible!

One person with a sword, forcibly propped up a sect, this time the ancient battlefield Jianzong completely won.

"I'm afraid this can't be done well..."

Lin Wan took a deep breath, looked at Luo Shuyi who was beside her and sighed, she tried to keep calm, but deep inside her heart was already turbulent, and she was hit by an unimaginable shock.

Not only her, the leaders of other super sects, such as Xiao Kui, are also extremely pale.

Luo Shuyi nodded: "Although there are no rules in the ancient battlefield, apart from Jianzong and Xuantianzong, there is still some room for each other. Eighteen years ago, Xuantianzong's golden generation of dead swordsmen also designed Abolishing Jian Jingtian, Lin Yun is considered to have returned all of it today."

Lin Wan said softly: "I'm afraid that Xuan Tianzong will not swallow this breath, Yaoguang is closing in on his death, this slap on Tianxuanzi's face, Tianxuanzi will definitely not be able to bear it!"

Several other people felt the same way, and with Tian Xuanzi's temperament, he would never tolerate such an ending.

Looking at them, the disciples of Jianzong did not have much fear, and they gathered on the Longmen altar and began to activate the formation.

"Do you think he'll regret it?"

Lin said late.

"No." Luo Shuyi affirmed.

Lin Wan shook his head and sighed: "But this is really a dead end, and there is no room left. If that person knows... it will definitely be very sad."

Luo Shu left his heart for a while, and a look of worry flashed in his eyes.

This ancient battlefield is over, but there will definitely be more disturbances after going out.

No one can imagine how much the final turmoil will be!

Such a shameful humiliation, the people of Xuan Tianzong will definitely not swallow this breath.