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Chapter 1229: Jiuli Illusion(1/2)

Chapter 1,229

Outside the Jiuli Drum Formation, above the floating clouds.

Jian Jingtian and Yi Ren stood side by side, and the two stood on the floating clouds, and their eyes fell far away on Lin Yun in the altar.

If Lin Yun were here, the person next to Jian Jingtian, who would definitely be human, was Feng Jue who brought him to Kunlun.

Feng Jue's face was full of smiles at this moment, and he couldn't stop smiling. He whispered: "I knew that letting Lin Yun put you was definitely putting the right place. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

"I heard that the third formation of the Dragon and Ghost was broken not long ago, and it also slapped Tianjuecheng in the face. Hahaha, senior brother is so awesome!"

Jian Jingtian's expression was indifferent, and his seemingly old face was expressionless, and he did not change anything because of Feng Jue's words.

Feng Jue didn't care if he couldn't get a response.

I have long been used to it. Except for Lin Yun, this sword rarely smiled at others, and it was always a bad face.

"Why are you here?"

Jian Jingtian said lightly.

Feng Jue smiled and said, "The legend about the Great Saint of Kuxuan has been around for a long time. Now there are abnormal movements in Kuxuan Island, and the entire super sect in the ancient domain has been alarmed. The Sword Sect naturally has to send someone to take charge, so... I'm here!"

"oh?"

Jian Jingtian tasted the other meanings in the other party's words, and couldn't help but take a look, then quickly glanced over and said lightly: "It turns out that he has become the king of the realm of life and death, no wonder he is so proud."

"I dare not, how dare I be proud in front of my senior brother!"

Feng Jue smiled quite proudly.

Jian Jingtian was too lazy to pay attention to him and had no answer.

Feng Jue felt secretly happy. He knew that Jian Jingtian was still in the Dragon Vein Realm and would stay in the Dragon Vein Realm for a long time in the future.

"Hehe, but then again, senior brother, you are too strict with junior brother. He has only been in Kunlun for half a year, and you have to compare him with the top 100 ruthless people on the Star Lord's List. Can this be compared?" Feng Jue said with a little dissatisfaction. It is not a good thing to undermine people's confidence.

Lin Yun can be said to be quite impressive now. He is worthy of being the title of the Ninth Day champion. In time, he will become a saint.

"You don't have to worry about my work."

Jian Jingtian said lightly.

This guy... Feng Jue was criticized and had nothing to say. He looked at Jian Jingtian and noticed a trace of unusualness on the other party's old face.

"Senior Brother, you seem to have changed a little." Feng Jue said in surprise. He felt the sharpness he had not noticed before in the other party's stagnant sword heart.

This is really surprising!

The first place in the third list, a genius who was rare in the Sword Sect in a thousand years, is that man coming back?

If Senior Brother can get out of the devil's madness, it would be a huge joy for the Sword Sect, and Feng Jue couldn't help but feel excited.

Jian Jingtian was a little surprised. Did those small words really make me rekindle the heart of the swordsman?

"You're talking nonsense."

Jian Jingtian said disgustedly with a stern face.

Feng Jue was so shameless that he ignored the other party's contempt and smiled: "Senior Brother, although your teaching methods are unique, it is not good to lie to others. This Jiuli Drum Formation should not kill anyone, right?"

"I didn't lie, it would be dead." Jian Jingtian said lightly.

Feng Jue was a little stunned, and the smile on his face immediately became stiff.

"You pervert!"

His figure flashed and he fell directly towards the Jiuli drum formation. It would be fine if Lin Yun died outside, but his skills were not as good as others.

But if you die in the Fuyun Sword Sect, then the trouble will be really great. That is the disciple that the master appointed to accept.

Bang!

But as soon as Feng Jue moved, he put a hand on his shoulder. He couldn't move and turned around in anger.

"Jian Jingtian, you bastard, Lin Yun is really dead, you can't bear this responsibility!" Feng Jue's anger was unavoidable, and it was under the pressure of the king of the life and death realm. It was quietly released behind him, and there were signs of a big fight.

"I advise you to be kind to yourself and not to think about fighting with me."

Jian Jingtian said coldly with expressionless face.

He only had the cultivation level of the Dragon Vein Realm, but when his eyes fell on Feng Jue, the latter was extremely uncomfortable and even breathing became difficult.

Feng Jue's face immediately felt a little embarrassed, but Jian Jingtian had no intention of giving him a step.

quite a while,

Feng Jue's face turned red and said, "Let me go, I can't do it anymore? You guy, are you so cruel to attack me?"

Jian Jingtian glanced at him, and a sarcasm flashed in his eyes, asking for trouble.

After being subdued by Jian Jingtian's move, Feng Jue's aura was obviously much weaker and he dared not be ashamed of any more.

Jian Jingtian used his strength to tell him what is your senior brother or your senior brother? Even if he is promoted to the King of Life and Death Realm, it would be better to be honest.

As if he felt that he was a little too much, Jian Jingtian suddenly said, "He didn't die so easily, let alone, am I watching here?"

Feng Jue breathed a little relieved when he heard this and said with a smile: "This is still like a human word."

"But I really want to die, I may not have time to save me!" Jian Jingtian paused and added.

Feng Jue's whole face turned dark immediately and he said angrily: "I didn't say it."

...

On the altar surrounded by nine peaks, Lin Yun took out a thousand star god pills and threw them into the bottomless pit of the altar one after another.

Crunch! Crunch!

The sound of bones squirming inside, as if wood was ignited, followed by a fire burning slowly at the bottom of the altar.

"Almost bloody..."

Lin Yun took a deep breath, took out a dagger and slid it into his palm.

When the blood dripped in, there were squirming sounds at the bottom of the altar, but it stopped in a short while.

"No response?"

Lin Yun's expression changed, shocked and suspicious.

boom!

Suddenly, a raging fire burned from the altar without warning.

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!

Immediately afterwards, the drums sounded, and the rhythm seemed slow and fast. With a sound, people's hearts were almost jumping.

What's going on?

Lin Yun's eyes flashed, and there was no movement on the several big animal skin drums on the mountain. However, the sound of the drums came from nowhere, and became more and more urgent. The picture in front of Lin Yun gradually became hazy, and he became drowsy. No matter how focused he was, he could not resist the sleepiness.

Huh!

When his vision recovered again, Lin Yun found that he was in a wilderness, where the two armies faced each other. One was wearing black clothes and the other was wearing white clothes, which was clearly divided.

Lin Yun looked at his outfit. He was wearing white clothes and turned into an inconspicuous soldier among the thousands of troops.

Am I dreaming?

But this dream is too real. The cold wind coming from the surface exudes a sharp killing.

The blood and energy star in the body and the sword cocoon in the middle of the eyebrows are real, without exception, but the sword that is not the same as the one in his hand.

Huh??

Lin Yun's eyes condensed slightly. It seemed that he was indeed in a certain environment and had all his strength, but my broken sword body could not be simulated.

If it were the real world, this sword would have been broken long ago.

The soldiers around them all looked serious, looked cold and had a sharp aura, but their cultivation was not very high, and they could barely reach the realm of Tianpo.

“It doesn’t seem very dangerous.”

Lin Yun said in his heart that in reality, such a warrior in the Tianpo realm can scare a lot of people with just one look. Without taking action, the sword intent alone is enough to make the other party unable to get close to him. Let's wait and see what happens first.

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!

Before I could think about it, there was a sound of shocking drums. Lin Yun looked around and saw that there were always a row of war drums in his camp being beaten heavily.

"kill!!"

As the war drums of the black and white armies sounded, each soldier became extremely ferocious and roared. In an instant, the killing intentions containing countless blood and energy gathered in this world. Deep in Lin Yun, it felt like a lonely boat on the ocean.

He became extremely small, and he activated the star energy and released the sword intent.

But the sword intent of half-step Shenxiao was directly obscured in this killing aura. As soon as a splash of water started to sweep, it was washed away.

At the same time, various shouts of killing rushed into my mind, making Lin Yun unable to concentrate.

His strength was directly limited by 90%.

The two torrents of black and white gathered together in the rumbling sound of war drums. Lin Yun was swept up and tried to break free several times but failed. He was dragged into the extremely chaotic battlefield by this torrent.
To be continued...
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