Chapter 2004

A large-scale chaos in the Holy Land, with the arrival of the Scarlet Battalion, ended silently.

This is something no one thought of!

According to many people's guesses, this turmoil can no longer be stopped. With the fall of Zao Wou-Ki, the Black Feather Palace is bound to have sacred powers participating in the battle.

It is very likely that a battle for the Supreme Holy Sword will eventually evolve into a formal confrontation between the two Holy Lands.

With the background of Tiandao Sect, it is absolutely impossible to only have these strengths seen on the surface, and there must be backhands.

Once the holy realm powerhouse of the Black Feather Palace ends, the backhand of the Tiandao Sect will inevitably appear, and a holy war will be inevitable.

No one expected that things would come to an abrupt end like this.

With the appearance of Su Ziyao, the bloody camp came and went in a hurry, and the protagonist of the incident, Ye Qingtian, left so unrestrainedly.

Several semi-sages of the Black Feather Palace were very dissatisfied, their expressions were ashen, and their eyes were full of anger.

But he didn't dare to say anything, he could only watch the iron cavalry go away.

Riding the dragon horse with the nine princesses, even the strong in the holy realm would not dare to take action, not to mention these semi-sacred people.

"Damn, why did Ye Qingtian have something to do with the Ninth Princess."

"It's too coincidental!"

"Is this the case?"

They were very unwilling, and there was anger in their words.

The Black Feather Palace is the overlord of Beiling who is the king in Beiling, but even so, he does not dare to really turn against the Shenlong Empire. It is an unimaginable behemoth.

After the nine emperors were born three thousand years ago, they swept all directions in a short period of time, and they have long since become a myth.

"Is this gone?"

The Zilei Peak Lord standing beside Mu Chuan said something incredible.

He was astonished, completely unaware that such an event would happen in advance.

"can't read."

Mu Chuan shook his head, he didn't know the relationship between Lin Yun and Su Ziyao.

I'm afraid Ye Ziling is the only one who knows the relationship, but obviously, she won't say it.

boom!

At this moment, a holy prestige suddenly descended on the field, and a pair of black wings spread out from behind a holy realm powerhouse and landed on the position of his Black Feather Palace.

"Meet the Holy Monarch Kong Yang!"

The elders and disciples of the Black Feather Palace hurriedly bowed their hands.

The holy monarch named Kong Yang is the holy realm powerhouse of the Black Feather Palace who sits in Kongming City.

His face was ashen, and he looked extremely angry.

As a back-up in this operation, he has been watching the battle secretly, preparing for a bad situation, grabbing the Supreme Holy Sword and leaving.

He is very powerful, has been infinitely close to the Holy Venerable, and has nearly a thousand years of cultivation.

"Holy Monarch!"

When the people in the Black Feather Palace saw him appear, their eyes suddenly showed joy. The Holy Monarch appeared, and there might be a turning point in that matter.

If he chased him now, he might be able to steal Ye Qingtian from Su Ziyao.

It takes a lot of risk, but it may not be impossible to gamble.

Even if he can't attack Ye Qingtian, now that the Holy Monarch is coming, he can capture the people of Tiandao Sect and Sword Sect and force Ye Qingtian to turn back.

"Holy Monarch!"

They are very excited, their expressions are excited, their eyes are hot, and they want to ask the Holy Monarch to take action.

Pfft!

But Shengjun Kong Yang showed no signs, just vomited out a mouthful of blood, then bent over to cover his chest, making it difficult to stand still.

Everyone was shocked and quickly stepped forward to support him.

"Hehe, hit me in the palm of the hand, and it can last for so long, the Holy Monarch of the Black Feather Palace is a little capable."

I heard a burst of crisp laughter, and a woman with dark hair and bright eyes appeared in front of several people with a smile.

She is very dazzling, her body is filled with holy brilliance, she is particularly good-looking when she smiles, and her delicate face is dazzling.

Gu Zijing and Jiang Yunting recognized it and looked slightly startled. This was the mysterious woman from Cangjian Villa.

A god who doesn't even care about Feng Wuji

Secret person, is she here to help Ye Qingtian too?

"get out."

Feng Yu said rudely: "If you dare to fight the Supreme Sacred Sword again, don't blame Miss Ben for being ruthless and dismantling the sub-rudder of the empty city."

The people in the Black Feather Palace were very aggrieved, and they wanted to step forward and scold them a few words to split them apart. Where did the courage come from?

"She is the Holy Venerable... hurry up and leave."

But Shengjun Kongyang stopped them, he didn't dare to stay at all, he turned around and left in embarrassment.

The people from the Black Feather Palace just walked away in such a dismal manner, and the rest of the top ten kendo holy places only felt that their faces were dull, and they each quietly left, not wanting to stay any longer.

This trip is destined to be a joke, not to mention what the benefits are, but it has become a stepping stone for Ye Qingtian.

After this battle, Ye Qingtian is bound to become famous in Kunlun, and no one can stop his rise.

"Thank you for Sword Sect this time." Zilei Peak Master thanked Mu Chuan.

Mu Chuan said with a smile, "They're all from Donghuang. You don't need to be polite. We'll follow suit. Ye Qingtian should also go to the Holy Alliance."

"Um."

They didn't stay long, and they followed the footprints of the Scarlet Camp.

Soon, the place gradually calmed down.

The battlefield that was still extremely terrifying just now, people went to the empty building, and the onlookers also hurried away.

Things happened quickly and ended faster, and the Supreme Sacred Sword was taken away so easily.

After waiting for a long time, a figure suddenly fell on the open space.

boom!

This man has white hair and looks like a middle-aged man. He is wearing a strange robe and has a necklace of bones hanging around his neck.

With a white bone knife on his back, there is a terrifying hostility between his eyebrows, and his pupils are burning with a strange spirit fire, which is extremely terrifying.

This person is one of the Seven Saints of the Eastern Desolate Montenegro, the White Bone Sword Saint.

"It was taken away by the nine princesses, the life of this little white face is really good." The White Bone Sword Saint muttered to himself.

Swish!

Two figures fell from the sky and appeared in front of the White Bone Sword Saint at the same time, staring at him blankly.

The White Bone Sabre Sage smiled and said, "The Heavenly Dao Sect really looks down on this saint, and even sent two great saints to stare at me."

In front of the White Bone Sword Saint, it was Lin Yun's two mistresses, Sword Saint Tianxuan and Saint Jingchen.

They had already arrived and didn't want to cause a stir, so they kept secretly guarding them.

"When did the White Bone Sword Saint also become Tian Xuanzi's dog?" Great Saint Jingchen said coldly.

They got the news that Tian Xuanzi secretly invited Donghuang's experts to rob the Supreme Sacred Sword.

The White Bone Knife Sage smiled and said, "The friendship between the Seven Sages of Montenegro and Tian Xuanzi for more than 200 years is much more than that of the Tiandao Sect. There is no misunderstanding in the Great Sage Jingchen."

"Let's not get involved in this matter." Sword Saint Tianxuan said coldly.

"What's up?"

The White Bone Knife said with a smile that was not a smile.

Sword Saint Tianxuan narrowed his eyes slightly, his face was covered with a layer of frost, and there was an ice-cold killing intent in his eyes.

"Women are really scary. If you don't speak clearly, you will fight and kill. This saint will not accompany you."

The Bone Knife Saint smiled, he rose up in the sky, and quickly left the place.

Lin Yun's two mistresses stared at this person's back, and after all, they did not choose to take action. The Seven Sages of Montenegro were still quite terrifying in the Eastern Wasteland.

It's not a last resort, there's no need to turn around.

"Follow me, I'm not at ease with that girl from the Shenlong Empire." Sword Saint Tianxuan said: "Hangjian Villa, I'll take a trip in person."

The Great Sage Jingchen nodded, and the nine princesses who suddenly appeared had a close relationship with Ye Qingtian and had an ambiguous attitude.

Exceeding the plan of the two is very unusual. It is inevitable that there will be other waves, and we must follow the past.

Cangjian Villa also has to go. Since the holy sword has been borrowed, the old man must be appeased.

The matter that Lin Yun made was too big, and the two of them didn't expect that the Famous Sword Conference could make such a big disturbance.

This kid is so disrespectful

People are relieved!

In short, it was Lin Yun who made Hidden Sword Villa too embarrassing, and Juggernaut Tianxuan wanted to help him deal with the follow-up turmoil, lest things really get out of hand.

Cangjian Villa can not give Lin Yun face, but Sword Saint Tianxuan is here, so this face must be given.

...

Lin Yun and Su Ziyao's purple-gold dragon horse was extremely fast, passing through the plains like a phantom.

Even ordinary semi-sacred, it is difficult to achieve such a speed.

It was not until the outline of a city was seen from a distance that the speed of the Zijin Longma slowed down.

"Ziyao, why are you here?" Lin Yun asked from behind.

"I've always been in the Southern Border. A few days ago, the news of the Famous Sword Conference spread all over the Southern Border. At that time, I felt that it might be you. After coming here, I saw it right." Su Ziyao leaned on the purple gold dragon horse, leaning slightly against Lin Yun On the chest, the two were very close.

When Ye Ziling's long hair rose with the wind, it would scratch Lin Yun's face like catkins.

"How do you know it's me?" Lin Yun said.

"It's time to fight."

Su Ziyao slapped hard on the back of Lin Yun's hand. The slap was heavy and the sound was surprisingly loud.

She was stunned for a moment, then laughed, and then stretched out her hand to slowly stroke the spot where she had just slapped.

Su Ziyao explained: "I have a love thread tied to your finger. No matter what you look like in the ends of the earth, I will recognize you."

Lin Yun smiled awkwardly, clasped Su Ziyao's five fingers with his backhand, and said with a smile, "I'm just quizzing you."

The two have not seen each other for many years, but after seeing each other, they are very cordial, without the slightest estrangement, and all intimacy seems quite natural.

The relationship between the two of them is not like a normal couple, but it seems to be more in love than any couple.

Many words are hidden in our hearts, we don't have to say them all, we understand each other naturally.

This is an unspeakable tacit understanding, just like Lin Yun and the funeral flower, they have long been inseparable from each other.

However, in exchange for the relationship between the two, Lin Yun is more willing to be the sword in Su Ziyao's hands.

"Here. Come down."

Su Ziyao grabbed the reins and looked at the towering city road ahead.

That is Shenglei City, the headquarters of the Holy Alliance in the southern border, and there is a teleportation formation that crosses the border.

"Why don't you come with me." Lin Yun felt reluctant, and squeezed her five fingers a little harder.

"I also want to encircle and suppress a sub-rudder of the witch sect. The military situation is urgent, so I have to go back quickly."

Su Ziyao turned around, that splendid face was just pasted in front of Lin Yun, and the prosperous face seemed to bloom in Lin Yun's heart, blooming a thousand colors and a thousand red flowers.

Lin Yun's expression did not change, but her heart was beating wildly. She was so beautiful, which brought a great impact to Lin Yun.

Before Lin Yun could react, Su Ziyao kissed Lin Yun's mouth, and then bit his red lips.

This time, the bite was very ruthless, and it bleeds directly from the bite. When Lin Yun was in pain, he was flung off by Su Ziyao lightly.

Lin Yun turned slightly, stood in the air, touched the blood on his lips, and smiled helplessly.

"You really don't want to send me off?" Lin Yun raised his head and asked.

Su Ziyao raised her eyes and smiled, "A man is as determined as he is, just try to make up the sky. A woman will only affect the speed at which you draw your sword, what do you say, Xiao Linzi."

Lin Yun was immediately stunned, and immediately said, "I didn't say the latter sentence."

Su Ziyao said: "One meaning, don't think that killing a half-sage in the Purple Origin Realm is amazing. I can kill a hundred. If you don't enter the Great Dao, the Purple Origin Realm is nothing."

The corner of Lin Yun's mouth twitched, and he was disgusted.

"I'll be promoted to Semi-Saint early. I'll visit you then. I've prepared a gift for you."

When Su Ziyao was about to turn around, she suddenly thought of something, looked back and smiled: "Don't miss me, because you know, I will definitely miss you."

[It's finally the end, I didn't expect Su Ziyao to appear at first, so the ending was very tangled. After I finished writing, I breathed a sigh of relief, coming and going in a hurry. This plot has highs and lows. The upper part in the middle is really the upper part, and the ending at the back is really hard to close. 】