Chapter 1494

"Great send to Yaoguang Sword Saint!"

The many demon sect masters kneeling on the ground all looked up and said in fear.

The Sword Saint is old, but his blood is not dry yet, and his pride is always there.

As long as he is here one day, no one can bully his Yaoguang disciples. His words make people feel a sense of power.

When the juniors fight, the Sword Saint will not care about it.

But if someone ignores shame and wants to bully his disciples in the realm of life and death, then he is seeking death!

Even if you are a semi-saint in the Nether Palace, there are no exceptions.

One angry, kill one person!

Just one look and it will be destroyed. This is the strength of the three sword saints in the East Wilderness.

Swish swish swish swish!

Tianxing Pavilion often sweats like rain on his forehead, and he kept wiping it with his hands, and he felt as if he was exhausted.

Extremely scared!

What is great horror? This is great horror!

Half-saint, this is a half-saint.

He has already entered the semi-saint with one foot. No wonder Qiu Yu is so rampant, but so what?

When he met Yao Guang, he took his life with just one look.

When the Sword Saint goes to the Nether Palace, he will definitely flow into a river of blood, and there will inevitably be a shocking battle.

Chang Cheng was so chilling that this battle might lead to a saint's death!

He is extremely fortunate now that he did not attack Lin Yun. The foundation of the Netherworld Palace is deeper than that of the Tianxing Pavilion. If the Tianxing Pavilion encounters this disaster, it will definitely be greatly damaged. I don’t know how many people will die.

"Let's go!"

Chang Cheng looked at each other with several other elders in the Life and Death Realm, and each saw the same expression in his eyes and did not want to stay here anymore.

Although this trip suffered heavy losses, I think the senior executives of Tianxing Pavilion will not blame them.

Huh!

After a while, almost all the people from the major demon sects were gone.

The huge sea of ​​meteorites has become extremely empty. It is hard to imagine that there have been fierce battles here just now.

“Master…”

Lin Yun murmured to himself, with many self-blame expressions in his eyes.

This time it was really a big deal. A dragon bone made the master's clone come. If the life span is damaged... the consequences are unimaginable.

But things have happened, and it is useless to regret it again.

Just remember this kindness firmly and work hard to practice and repay the Sword Sect in the future, and one day you can become a strong man like Master.

"Is this the Yaoguang Sword Saint?"

Xiao Yun scratched his head and said astonished: "A clone is so strong, I have never heard of it before."

"You don't even know about the Yaoguang Saber Saint?"

An Liuyan glanced at it and said in surprise: "A holy land wanted to enter the East Wilderness, and Senior Yao Guang blocked a holy land and slaughtered ten holy kings with one sword. From then on, the legend of the three sword saints in the East Wilderness was found, and you didn't even hear of this."

"No."

Xiao Yun shook his head and sighed in his heart.

There are such strong people outside the Eight Clans. It seems that the great world is really coming, and our clan may be born soon.

"Brother Yun, thanks to you in this business."

Xiao Yun looked at Lin Yun and smiled and said, "I will tell Brother Xiao Fan. He will definitely be very happy to know your news."

Xiao Fan, is that white-haired swordsman?

Lin Yun's eyes lit up. He was very impressed by the white-haired swordsman. The other party said he owed him a favor.

"Don't you go with us?"

Lin Yun asked withdrew his thoughts.

"Hehe, no, no."

Xiao Yun looked at An Liuyan, then looked at Lin Yun, and said with a strange smile.

When An Liuyan was seen by him, her face turned slightly red. She felt that the other party's eyes had a deep meaning and said coquettishly: "What are you looking at!"

"Hahaha, don't look or not."

Xiao Yun laughed a few times and bowed to say goodbye.

"Say hello to Xiao Fan for me. My sword is looking forward to fighting with him again." Lin Yun said softly.

"It must be certain!"

Xiao Yun laughed a few times and said happily.

After Xiao Yun left, Lin Yun made a move and took out the White Dragon Divine Bone in the storage bracelet.

"Hold it."

"I don't want it... you took the risk." An Liuyan shook her head and said.

Lin Yun smiled and said, "I'm just keeping it for the time being, let alone... are you sure you want to divide it so clearly?"

An Liuyan didn't dare to look directly at him, and took it with a little embarrassed look and said, "I can't take your things in vain. You said you want whatever you want, I can give you anything I can!"

Lin Yun thought for a while and said, he didn't seem to need anything very much.

He gained a lot from the Canlong Star Realm, and his cultivation has progressed too quickly. He must have a good rest in a short period of time.

"I have nothing..."

"Pig Head! Stop!" Xiao Bingfeng bulged his face in the Zi Yuan sword box and said, "True Dragon Sacred Liquid, True Dragon Sacred Liquid! You scumbag, have you forgotten this emperor! You don't remember this emperor's promise with a new love?"

Lin Yun quickly stopped and paused, "I don't have anything special to do. If I have to say anything, it may be the True Dragon Sacred Liquid."

"True Dragon Holy Liquid, how much is this easy to deal with? I will definitely help you get it!" An Liuyan said softly with beautiful eyes.

"100,000 jin, 100,000 jin, 100,000 jin!"

Xiao Bingfeng shouted excitedly in the Zi Yuan sword box.

Lin Yun vomited blood. This girl dared to say that ten thousand pounds are astronomical.

"Can you do it for 20,000 kilograms? I can exchange it for the holy fruit!" Lin Yun thought for a while.

"Twenty thousand jin is indeed a big number, but it still cannot compare to the value of the White Dragon Divine Bone. I will find a way to collect 50,000 true dragon holy liquid for you! But keep the holy fruit yourself. You just said it is necessary to divide it so clearly?" An Liuyan looked at him complainingly, with a charm.

"Well, thank you in advance."

A look of surprise flashed in Lin Yun's eyes. Fifty thousand kilograms of true dragon holy liquid was really a big deal.

"Hehe, this girl is a little pleasing to me." Xiao Bingfeng squinted her eyes and laughed softly in the Zi Yuan sword box.

Seeing that Lin Yun was not very happy, An Liuyan said, "What, are you still worried about your master?"

Lin Yun nodded, Master wanted to stand up for him in this trip.

But as the leader of the six major demon sects in the East Wilderness, the Nether Palace has a better foundation than the Sword Sect. It is hard not to worry about this trip.

"The worst result should be that a clone was destroyed, and senior Sword Saint would be fine."

An Liuyan comforted Lin Yun.

“It’s different.”

Lin Yun looked solemnly and said softly: "Let's go too."

Seven days later.

The Wastewater City is the largest city in the ancient land.

It was noon at this moment, and the sun was scorching like fire, and Lin Yun and An Liuyan appeared in the Tianding Tower of the Wastewater City.

The 50,000 kilograms of True Dragon Saint Liquid is a very terrifying amount. It cannot be taken out from the Tianding Tower in Qingxuan City, so An Liuyan can only come to Huangshui City to find a way.

"Tianding Tower, can you still go back to Tianxing Pavilion?"

Lin Yun looked at the signboard of Tianding Tower and said softly.

"certainly!"

An Liuyan said calmly: "The Star Envoy is actually not worth a lot of money. If there were no changes this time, there would have been only five of the Thirteen Star Envoys. Now that everyone else is dead, it is a good thing for me. The forces of the Tianxing Pavilion are complicated, and I will definitely not give up the power I had previously managed just because of Tianjiu."

"Besides, the family behind me are not allowed to quit."

Lin Yun knew it. He had long guessed that An Liuyan might be from a Holy Ancient Family.
To be continued...