One thousand three hundred and ninety-seven, Lin Yun, you wish to strengthen my sword sect!(2/2)
But after seeing Xiahou Yan tearing his face apart, the Sword Sect seemed to have no choice but to stand up immediately.
Jiang Cheng, Ye Ziyun and others all looked ugly and wanted to go out for a fight.
But as soon as they were about to make some moves, they were stopped by the saints around them. They were no match for Xiahou Yan at the moment.
If he goes forward to fight, he will be nothing more than to humiliate himself, and Xiahou Yan will become even more arrogant.
"Haha, isn't anyone fighting me?"
Xiahou Yan's eyes flashed with mockery and sneered: "It seems that three thousand years ago, Yu Qing Peak not only flattened the two peaks of the Sword Sect, but also the people of the Sword Sect were cut into cords, but they were just a group of cowards."
Juechen gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Xiahou Yan, don't go too far!"
"Hahaha, so what if you are too much? What can you do to me?"
Xiahou Yan laughed and said, "If the Sword Sect doesn't give me a face, don't blame me for not giving the Sword Sect. It's better if you don't fight. Today's affairs will definitely promote the world. See who is embarrassed, three thousand years later, I will
Xiahou Yan may be comparable to the Sword Emperor, and your Sword Sect is just a joke."
He had already tear his face apart and made up his mind to prevent the Sword Sect from coming to Taiwan.
Say I'm not good at character?
I don’t know how to live or die, but today I will slap you in the face of the Sword Sect, which will make you lose all your face.
Anyway, he was fearless, and the elder of the Sword Sect would definitely not attack him, so it would be even more impossible for a saint to be.
Since that's the case, what else are you afraid of?
It was too crazy. The Sword Sect, including those who had just entered the Sword Sect, were so angry that they gritted their teeth and looked at Xiahou Yan indignantly.
But if you really want to step forward, but you don’t have such strength, you can say that you are quite frustrated.
Silence, dead silence, above the Taoist platform, only Xiahou Yan was arrogant and looked down at everyone.
"You are worthy of being comparable to Yu Qingfeng? Why is your face so big..."
At this moment, a cold voice came over. The sound was very familiar and everyone was familiar with it.
Lin Yun!
Everyone turned around at the same time, and their eyes fell on Lin Yun.
No one expected that Lin Yun, who was also defeated, would stand up at this moment.
"If you want to fight, I will fight you."
Lin Yun walked forward and said calmly.
Xiahou Yan looked arrogant and laughed coldly, "You're just a fool. I'm just fighting with the saints, you're not worthy of fighting with me!"
If it were before, Xiahou Yan would not mind fighting with him and teach him a lesson. But now he is not interested yet. He wants to make the Sword Sect unable to get out of the stage today, so he will calculate the grudges of Bodhizi in the future.
"He is indeed not suitable to fight you."
Before Lin Yun could speak, the Holy Lord of Chiyang spoke first, and then shouted coldly: "But it's not that he is not worthy, it's that you are not worthy!"
Xiahou Yan's expression changed, and she heard something in the other party's words, and said coldly: "What do you mean?"
The Chiyang Holy Lord's eyes were deep, and he looked at him with a cold expression, and said lightly: "After the road to heaven, Master Yaoguang has decided to accept him as his disciple, but Master Yao is now in seclusion, so it is inconvenient to greet him. Otherwise,
Do you think that my six saints are really blind? Xiahou Yan, do you understand? You are not worthy!"
Buzz!
Xiahou Yan felt like he was hit by five thunders, his lips trembled. He almost collapsed instantly, and his eyes were no longer there.
After a long time, he woke up and murmured to himself: "This...How is this...is? How could Yaoguang Sword Saint, how could he accept him as his disciple? I don't believe it, this is not true!"
This is so slap in the face!
He mocked Lin Yun for not being a saint and was not qualified to fight with him, but Lin Yun was not only a saint, but also a disciple personally accepted by the Yaoguang Sword Saint!!!
This amount is even greater than the six great saints combined.
The most important thing is that everyone present knew that Xiahou Yan wanted to join the Sword Saint's Sect. The momentum was so great that everyone in the ancient realm knew about it, but even Yao Guang's people were not seen and they lost all their faces.
At this moment, the Holy Lord of Chiyang personally came to ask him to beat him, saying who is not worthy?
You Xiahou Yan are not worthy!
"I don't accept it. The sword sect is blind, and the old Yaoguang ghost is blind! I, Xiahou Yan, don't accept it. I have a kind of battle with me, and I will destroy him!" Xiahou Yan's face was distorted, his eyes were cold and his emotions were bright.
It was completely out of control, and the murderous aura was overflowing, making people shudder.
snort!
The Holy Lord of Chiyang snorted coldly, looked at Lin Yun, and shouted in a deep voice: "Where is Lin Yun?"
"exist!"
Lin Yun looked solemn and replied.
The Holy Lord Chiyang looked calm and said coldly: "Today, the Sword Sect was humiliated, Yao Guang was shamed, someone bullied me, no one in the Sword Sect! He is in the realm of the Heavenly God Pill, the innate sword body, the innate sword heart, the palm of the Shenxiao sword intention
Chapter completed!