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The first thousand one hundred and ninety-six chapters(2/2)

After a while, Elder Bai hurried out. He looked around and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Lin Yun and Luo Hua.

"Fortunately, if I can't see you, I'm really uneasy." Elder Bai smiled. As he spoke, his eyes fell on the Thousand Thunder Sword. After holding it for a while, he couldn't help it and whispered: "That, the sword has not been broken."

"Not broken."

Lin Yun smiled and said softly: "But the divine pattern is damaged, and it will take some time to recover."

The divine pattern is different from the holy pattern. After the holy pattern is destroyed, the Xuanshi needs to make up for it, but the divine pattern itself has a strong restoration.

It can exist for many years and its power remains undiminished. Many divine patterns that exist today are preserved from ancient times.

Elder Bai was completely relieved and smiled and said, "Fortunately, fortunately. I haven't communicated with the head teacher yet. Let's go to Huang's house for one night first, and then see how the head teacher gives instructions."

Lin Yun thought about it and had no objection to this arrangement.

Now that I hold the Thousand Thunder Sword in my hand, not to mention whether the Feng family can really take this breath, I don’t know how many people secretly want to attack this sword.

"The ranking battle in Cangxuan Mansion is tomorrow, right?" Lin Yun asked suddenly with thought.

Elder Bai's face changed and he said, "This... you are not the Star Lord now. Even if you can catch up, you will suffer too much loss by fighting directly with the Star Realm of Heavenly Soul."

This is a fact. The famous swords are only comparing swords, and their cultivation is confined to Tianpo.

Many of the top 3,000 people on the Star Lord list were defeated by Lin Yun, but they really had to let go of their cultivation.

Not to mention Gongsun Yan, I'm afraid Feng Xingyang and Zhao Yan and Lin Yun cannot defeat him. The cultivation gap is one big, and the other party is the top three thousand people on the Star Lord list, so no matter how many methods Lin Yun can do, it will be useless.

"One night should be enough."

Lin Yun's eyes surged and said in a deep voice.

The realm of Tianpo has been in decline for too long, and Lin Yun has long been unable to bear it. Now the famous sword conference has passed, and there is no reason not to impact the Star Lord, and just digest the gains from the war.

"This is... too hurry."

Elder Bai said in surprise.

"Brother Lin!"

"Brother Lin!"
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