Luo Hua and Lin Yun's hands were released. She looked at Lin Yun, and the hole left by the sword wound on her chest was said softly.

Lin Yun nodded. The process of subduing the Thousand Thunder Sword was even more difficult than a big battle.

With the help of Nirvana Pill, he had barely stabilized his injuries and collapsed again, with more injuries. His current condition was less than one-tenth of his peak.

And you can clearly feel that taking Nirvana Pill multiple times has reduced the efficacy of the medicine a lot.

"Wait for Elder Bai."

Lin Yun looked at the gate and decided on how to make the next schedule, he still had to discuss with Elder Bai.

After a while, Elder Bai hurried out. He looked around and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Lin Yun and Luo Hua.

"Fortunately, if I can't see you, I'm really uneasy." Elder Bai smiled. As he spoke, his eyes fell on the Thousand Thunder Sword. After enduring for a while, he still couldn't help it.

He said, "Well, the sword has not broken."

"Not broken."

Lin Yun smiled and said softly: "But the divine pattern is damaged, and it will take some time to recover."

The divine pattern is different from the holy pattern. After the holy pattern is destroyed, the Xuanshi needs to be compensated, but the divine pattern itself has a strong restoration.

It can exist for many years and its power remains undiminished. Many divine patterns that exist today are preserved from ancient times.

Elder Bai was completely relieved and smiled and said, "Fortunately, fortunately. I haven't communicated with the head teacher yet. Let's go to Huang's house for one night first, and then see how the head teacher gives instructions."

Lin Yun thought about it and had no objection to this arrangement.

Now that I hold the Thousand Thunder Sword in my hand, not to mention whether the Feng family can really take this breath, I don’t know how many people secretly want to attack this sword.

"The ranking battle in Cangxuan Mansion is tomorrow, right?" Lin Yun asked suddenly with thought.

Elder Bai's face changed and he said, "This... you are not the Star Lord now. Even if you can catch up, you will suffer too much loss by fighting directly with the Star Realm of Heavenly Soul."

This is a fact. The famous swords are only comparing swords, and their cultivation is confined to Tianpo.

Many of the top 3,000 people on the Star Lord list were defeated by Lin Yun, but they really had to let go of their cultivation.

Not to mention Gongsun Yan, I'm afraid Feng Xingyang and Zhao Yan and Lin Yun cannot defeat him. The difference in cultivation is a big level, and the other party is still among the top three thousand people on the Star Lord List, so no matter how many methods Lin Yun has, it will be useless.

"One night should be enough."

Lin Yun's eyes surged and said in a deep voice.

The realm of Tianpo has been in decline for too long, and Lin Yun has long been unable to bear it. Now the famous sword conference has passed, and there is no reason not to impact the Star Lord, and just digest the gains from the war.

"This is... too hurry."

Elder Bai said in surprise.

"Brother Lin!"

"Brother Lin!"

At this moment, two figures walked quickly, and Lin Yun and Elder Bai immediately stopped communicating. Two figures, one was a hippie-smiling Ye Feifan, who looked heartless, and the other was a solemn expression with a sword-like eyebrows and eyes.
Chapter completed!