Xiahou Yun was shocked and instantly understood what Lin Yun was trying to do. He was so scared that he cried out: "Brother, save me!"

"court death!"

Xiahou Yan didn't care much about it, and suddenly a dazzling golden sword light burst out from his body.

A sword intent that could not be seen directly burst out on him. The god was in the sky, and my sword turned into the sky!

At the same time, the holy light belonging to the innate sword body made his skin look like jade and shine. The innate sword heart beat wildly like a prehistoric furnace.

Plop!

Every time the heart beats, there will be a thunderous sound of swords in the world, one after another, and a crazily sound.

A strange color flashed in Lin Yun's eyes. This leader in swordsmanship in the ancient domain really had some skills.

However, it's too cheap for this guy to let go.

The Shenxiao sword intent exploded on Lin Yun at the same time. He flashed and raised his hand and printed it on Xiahou Yun's chest when the opponent's sword light was about to pierce.

He bombarded Xiahou Yun at the location where Xiahou Yan was. Xiahou Yan's face changed mutiny, and he immediately put his sword back to the sheath to catch Xiahou Yun in the air.

Puchi!

But Lin Yun's force on him was too heavy. After landing, Xiahou Yan took three steps back before he could barely gain a foothold.

Whoosh!

Lin Yun lit it lightly in the air and landed steadily on the ground. He was wearing a blue shirt, spotless and without any injuries.

But in contrast, the other party, the two major families of saints, were almost all severely damaged.

Still lying on the ground, humming and wailing. Not to mention the four brothers of the Huang family, Huang Yancheng's face has never looked good for a moment since he took over the young man in black robe.

His fourth son had almost all his bones broken.

And his mind seemed a little unclear, intermittent, speechless, and white foam was still gushing in his mouth.

"Lin Yun, you are so cruel!"

Xiahou Yan looked at Xiahou Yun's injuries and glared at the other party fiercely, with fire almost spurting out of her eyes.

Too embarrassed!

Since Xiahou Yan became famous, he had never been so embarrassed. Bai Zhanli was so angry that he dared not kick him.

"Compared with you, my temper should be considered very good."

Lin Yun said expressionlessly.

If it weren't for not killing people in the secret realm of the deserted mountains, he would really start killing today and not let anyone go.

The moment Ye Ziling burst into tears, the murderous intent in his heart completely ran away.

When Lin Yun was talking, everyone present could feel that the atmosphere on the scene became extremely tense.

"Haha, it's so lively. I rushed to the barren mountain sword tomb and almost missed a good show!"

At this moment, a crisp laugh came over, and then a figure flashed.

Ye Ziyun and Ye Qing, led the leaders of the Holy Ancient Ye family, and appeared in everyone's sight together.

The boss of the Huang family and Xiahou Yan changed their faces at the same time. When did this woman come?

I didn't notice it at all!

Ye Ziyun has outstanding charm and magnificent spirit. She can't find any flaws in her delicate face. She looked at Xiahou Yan and smiled and said, "The innate sword body and the innate sword heart are indeed extraordinary. Today is the honor to see it."

"You want to interfere in this matter?"

Xiahou Yan said expressionlessly.

He noticed that at some point, the people from the Ye family stood quietly by the Fuyun Sword Sect and others, gathered around Lin Yun.

"Don't worry about this. Today, you will definitely not be able to move any of the people from the Fuyun Sword Sect!" Ye Ziyun smiled lightly, but a sharp edge flashed in her eyes, without the intention of being afraid of Xiahou Yan.

Lin Yun quietly took two steps, looked at Ye Ziyun for a few times, and felt thoughtful in his heart.
Chapter completed!