Chapter 384

it hurts……

Lin Yun felt that his head was about to explode and his body was weak, as if a ball was constantly deflated.

He activated the Red Blood Battle Blade and consumed almost all his true energy. He was hit by an old man in the Zifu Realm and was already in a serious state of injury.

That sword was too cruel, and it came from a swordsman in the Zifu Realm, which made people feel a little desperate.

He was seriously injured and used his appearance on the screen, which not only exhausted his true energy, but also seriously overdrawn.

At this moment, endless fatigue and pain surged from all over the body and rushed straight to the forehead.

There is no words to describe this kind of pain. Lin Yun was drowsy and felt his eyelids were extremely heavy.

Work hard to support and don't close your eyes, but it's extremely difficult.

Lin Yun shouted in his heart over and over again, knowing that if he fell down, he would really never be able to stand up again.

But he couldn't do it. No matter how hard he tried, he could not resist the surging fatigue and pain.

Whoosh!

Just when he was about to fall down, a figure rushed over like lightning and slapped his shoulder with a palm.

But it was Xin Jue who, at this critical moment, sent a wisp of true energy into his body.

Xin Jue's face was calm. At this time of life and death, he seemed quite calm, and there was no panic on his face.

He controlled his true energy and flowed through Lin Yun's meridians, absorbing the dispersed purple true energy in Lin Yun's body like a sponge. He guided this purple true energy to slowly swim in Lin Yun's body, without any rush

Slowly, slowly coming.

In a daze, Lin Yun opened his eyes and said weakly: "Senior Brother, am I going to die?"

"I can't die."

Xin Jue smiled and said softly: "You have to live well. At the end of the year, we will participate in the Longmen Competition together and win two places for Jiange."

"I can't do it. The young masters can kill the Zi Mansion, and I seem to be a little reluctant."

When it comes to the Longmen Competition, Lin Yun’s wandering emotions seem to gradually gather together.

"Who said no, how can you know if you don't try it? Live me well and stop thinking about it."

A smile surged in Xin Jue's eyes, knowing that Lin Yun had really saved him. The true energy in his body had already started to operate under his own guidance.

At this moment, while saying this to Lin Yun, he helped him recover from his injuries.

It was mainly a knife that the elder of the Purple Mansion Realm cut off in front of his chest.

On the snow, the old man in gray who fell on the ground never got up again. His vitality dissipated and soon became a cold and shriveled corpse.

At this point, everyone finally believed that the elder of the Purple Mansion Realm was dead after all!

In the Destruction Wasteland, countless elders and disciples of the sect took a deep breath, with their eyes full of surprise.

The five sects fought bloody battles, and the scene was quite huge, with many casualties. However, none of the elders in the Zifu Realm died before, and at most they were severely injured by the Xiaoyun Sword.

Elder Zhijian wanted to chase him, but he couldn't get out, so he could only let the other party leave.

It is quite difficult to break through the Zifu Realm. For any sect, the elders of the Zifu Realm are extremely important. They are the core cornerstone and have great power.

Even to be clear, the number of elders in the sect's Purple Mansion Realm is compared to whether a sect has a strong or not.

The loss of death to a Zifu Realm is greater than that of Jing Jue, Bai Yue and Mu Xiuhan.

The Zifu Realm is quite difficult to kill, and even if you lose, you can retreat.

But at present, a master from the Purple Palace Realm is truly dead in front of everyone.

Dead in Lingxiao Jian Pavilion, Xin Jue and Lin Yun's joint efforts made people feel a little chilling.

"It's so scary. The Lingxiao Jian Pavilion is really full of talents. Lin Yun is already scary enough. I didn't expect Xin Jue to have such strength..."

"There have been rumors that this son has the strength comparable to the young master. Now it seems that the rumors are true."

"It is said that Lingxiao Jiange is planning to let this person participate in the year-end Longmen Competition to compete for the quota of the Eighth Prince."

"He is really qualified for his strength."

"But Lin Yun should not be underestimated. That last sword is really a bit terrifying. This boy's swordsmanship is probably difficult to find an existence comparable to him in the Great Qin Empire."

After a brief surprise, the elders and disciples of various sects started to discuss.

The camp where the Hundred Beasts Gate is located.

An elder stared at the Jiange people in the chaos of war, with a faint murderous intent in his eyes, and pondered: "Feng Ye, this Lingxiao Jiange is obviously at a disadvantage, as long as Lin Yun is not dead. I guess Xuantian Sect and Mo Yue

The villa will not help, do you think you want it..."

The sects that are free from territory are actually almost the same as robbers, and have done a lot of robbers on weekdays.

At present, Jiange will defeat one and four, and if there is no change, it will sooner or later.

Taking this opportunity to make a fortune is undoubtedly a sure profit. In the Hundred Beasts Sect, many elders were thinking about it...

Moreover, although the major sects of the Great Qin Empire were indignant and sympathized with the experience of Jiange. However, Xuantian Sect and Moyue Villa did not take the lead, these sects dared not act rashly, after all, their strength and foundation were much worse.

Feng Ye was a little moved. Lin Yun had a lot of storage bags on his body.

If you can control it, it will be a huge amount of wealth.

But when he thought of himself, his contact with Lin Yun in the secret realm of Demon Lotus made him hesitant.

At this time, taking advantage of the situation to rob Lin Yun will undoubtedly offend Lin Yun to death. It would be fine if he really killed the other party, but if he didn't kill it, it would undoubtedly be a heinous disaster.

Forget it, don't mix this muddy water.

Feng Ye shook his head and said, "Don't act rashly for now. I think even if Jiange is defeated, the elder of the sword will have the Xiaoyun Sword in his hand. If he wants to take Lin Yun away, I guess no one can stop him, let alone..."

"What's more?"

Feng Ye smiled in his eyes and said softly: "What's more, Bai Yue, Mu Xiuhan and Jing Jue are all dead. What will these three sects fight with us in the future? I swallowed a lotus secret realm.

A different fruit has not been completely refined yet."

Even if you don’t take action, the Hundred Beasts Sect is already the biggest winner, so why bother taking risks?

Rumble!

At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and the deserted wasteland suddenly vibrated for no reason, and the camps of each sect couldn't stop shaking.

A loud noise sounded from all directions, echoing between heaven and earth, endlessly.

Everyone's faces changed drastically and they looked around quickly.

I saw a roar of flags floating in the hazy wind and snow, and roaring like a dragon. On the flag, there were two words written in a vast and sharp manner, divine strategy!

"Shen Ce Camp!"

Feng Ye's face changed slightly, and he suddenly remembered something, and he couldn't help but feel scared.

Then he laughed and said softly: "The Demon Flame Sect is going to be unlucky."

"What's going on?"

The elder of the Hundred Beasts Sect asked in confusion.

"Just wait to see the show."

Feng Ye smiled mysteriously and didn't say much.

Compared to Fengye who knew the inside story, the elders of each sect were all confused and puzzled.

"The Eighth Route Army Camp of Shence Camp was launched at the same time. What are you going to do? The entire army was dispatched..."

"Strange, Shen Ce Camp has always ignored the sect disputes. What they are stationed here is to prevent monsters from invading the imperial capital."

"What's the hell that's sold in this gourd..."

The elders of the sect frown tightly, the Shence Camp was the elite among the elites of the empire. If you say you fight alone, you may lose to the sect's children, but if you talk about large-scale combat, it will be quite obvious.

The most important thing is that this is the Destroyed Wasteland, and Shen Ceying has been operating here for thousands of years and is very strong.

Various sects come from afar, but they cannot compare with them.

In other words, in this destructive wasteland, the Shen Ce Camp is the only overlord, and no sect can compete with it.

The five major sects that are fighting also noticed such changes.

The Demon Flame Sect and the Seven-Miscellaneous Fortress all burst into their eyes. They saw that so many people were about to defeat Lingxiao Jiange after so many deaths.

The people who suddenly appeared in the camp of gods and the entire army was dispatched. What are they doing?

After a while, the army of the Shen Ce camp surrounded all the five sects.

clang clang clang!

The dense soldiers, wearing silver black armor, holding thick and exquisite silver shields, piled up a circle of tightly slits, square and tight, towering like a city wall.

The Shen Ce camp was full of elite soldiers, and the soldiers were expressionless and had a faint murderous aura in their eyes.

The single soldier is not conspicuous, but these groups of soldiers stood in the wind and snow in black armor.
To be continued...