Becoming extremely small, he activated the star element and released his sword intent.

But half-step Shenxiao's sword intent was immediately lost in the killing energy, and the slightest splash of water was washed away to pieces.

At the same time, all kinds of shouts of killing rushed into his mind, making Lin Yun unable to concentrate.

His strength was directly limited by 90%.

The two torrents of black and white converged together amidst the rumbling of war drums. Lin Yun was trapped in it. He tried to break free several times but failed. He was dragged by this torrent into the chaotic battlefield.

One after another, vivid figures fell to the ground, and various bloody scenes shocked Lin Yun's brain.

He never thought that the real battlefield would be so cruel. Those warriors in the Tianpo realm, after fighting to the most brutal moment, used up their last bit of true energy to fight like mortals, even using their teeth.

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"careful!"

In a daze, Lin Yun saw that the white-robed soldier beside him was in danger, and quickly took action to save him.

"Thanks!"

The man wiped the blood on his face, thanked him, ignored Lin Yun, turned around and continued to kill the enemy.

Phew!

But as soon as he turned around, his head flew out from his neck, and blood splashed onto Lin Yun's face. He saw an indifferent black figure with a cross scar on his right face, which looked ferocious and terrifying.

Lin Yun was stunned for a moment. Just as he was about to lift the sword in his hand, blood spattered out from his neck, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

I was killed by a minion? This is really uncomfortable...

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The drum beat sounded again. Lin Yun's eardrums trembled at the sound, and the blood all over his body jumped. The purple and gold dragon patterns under his skin even showed cracks.

The most terrible thing is that this sound can penetrate the physical body and directly affect Lin Yun's internal organs.

Phew!

Lin Yun woke up with a start, spit out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, and his whole body became extremely weak.

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and Jian Jingtian and Feng Jue landed on the altar like lightning.

"Junior brother, are you okay?" Feng Jue looked anxious, supported Lin Yun, and asked hurriedly.

The sword on the side was shaking, and he was silent.

"My heart hurts so much." Lin Yun said, covering his chest.

"Is the injury so serious?" Feng Jue was frightened, but if you look closely, you can see that he is full of blood and has not really been injured at all.

Lin Yun sighed: "A thousand Star God Pills are gone in just one glance."

Feng Jue breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "I thought it really hurt my heart. It's fine. It's just a little bit of Star God Pill."

Lin Yun's eyes lit up when he heard this. When he saw the other person's face clearly, a smile gradually appeared on his face, and he quickly said: "Senior Brother Feng, why are you here? You're just in time. Lend me some Star God Pill."

"It's a small matter, how much can I borrow?" Feng Jue said with a nonchalant smile.

Lin Yun thought in his mind that if he borrowed too much, he probably wouldn't be able to get it out, so he immediately said: "Two hundred thousand, maybe."

The smile on Feng Jue's face stiffened, and he said with some embarrassment: "Junior brother, senior brother has just been promoted to the realm of life and death. He has spent a lot of Star God Pills, and he really doesn't have so many Star God Pills on hand."

"Lin Yun, I think your senior brother is quite stingy, even if you don't want him."

Jian Jingtian, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke with a look of contempt in his eyes.

"Senior brother, you're not really that poor, are you? Then I won't borrow it..." Lin Yun saw this and said.

Feng Jue suddenly felt like crying without tears. He was not lying at all. He really didn't have many Star God Pills, only around 200,000. He had just been promoted to the realm of life and death, and he was very poor.

But the old man and the young man simply put him on the fire grill.

"Don't listen to this old guy's nonsense. Senior brother still has this Star God Pill. Use it first, don't be in a hurry to return it!" Feng Jue forced a smile, took out a storage bag, and handed it over tremblingly.

Lin Yun blinked and said with a smile: "Senior brother, I won't be polite to you anymore."

After speaking, he reached out and took the storage bag.

"I'm right, this guy is stingy." Jian Jingtian said calmly.

Feng Jue was so angry that he vomited blood. He really couldn't stand the Fuyun Sword Sect. On his first visit, he was forced to give out the Silver Moon Mask as a meeting gift.

This time it was even worse. The family's wealth was almost empty. There was no good thing for one big or one small.

"Two hundred thousand Star God Pills are enough. There are nine levels in the Jiuli Illusion Realm. You haven't even passed the first level, which is a bit beyond my expectation." Jian Jingtian looked at Lin Yun, neither salty nor cool.

said.

What's the meaning?

Feng Jue looked puzzled. From what he heard, the altar seemed to be consuming the Star God Pill.

I won't be taken advantage of anymore!

"Let's go, your junior brother is going to retreat, so we don't need to disturb him."

Jian Jingtian stretched out his hand and pulled Feng Jue out before he could figure it out. The altar became empty again.

Nine levels of illusion?
Chapter completed!