Chapter 1602

Dead!

Everyone widened their eyes, and their eyes almost fell out, and they still couldn't believe that Qin Tian was dead like this.

He plopped, and waited until Qin Tian's head fell to the ground before he woke up.

Qin Tian is really dead!

"Senior Brother!!"

The disciples of Xuantian Sect who were fighting against the Sword Sect and others in the altar direction woke up first and exclaimed involuntarily.

"How is that possible?"

"How could the eldest brother lose!"

"He is a disciple taught by the Saint Lord. How could the Saint Lord's disciple die..."

"Isn't this true?"

A group of people collapsed and were unimaginable deep down.

Xuantian Saint, invincible!

This sentence is not just a slogan, but a belief that penetrates into the bone marrow of Xuantian Sect disciples. Tianxuanzi has always been an invincible existence.

In the ancient domain, no one can suppress him except Yaoguang Sword Saint.

In addition, Yao Guang has hardly taken action in the past hundred years, and the entire ancient domain is the legend of Tianxuanzi, and even the entire Kunlun of the East Desert, Tianxuanzi is the strongest monster in the past thousand years.

In the ancient battlefield, Qin Tian is the symbol of Tian Xuanzi, symbolizing the existence of Tian Xuanzi.

He is a flag, but now this flag has fallen.

He fell into the hands of Yaoguang's disciples, fell into the hands of Lin Yun, the burial flower boy, and died in the most humiliating way.

Gu Ruochen, who was saving people above the altar, was shocked to see this scene and died... After a while, Gu Ruochen's heart was filled with blood, and he felt very happy and happy.

Eighteen years ago, the golden generation of the Sword Sect was destroyed. Over the years, countless disciples of the Sword Sect have died at the hands of Xuantian Sect.

For many years, the disciples of the Sword Sect have been holding their breath.

This tone has been holding back for many years, but I can only watch the disciples of the Sword Sect have been bullied by Xuantian Sect.

Now I finally won!

Gu Ruochen slashed his opponent with one sword, and used all his strength to shout: "The bright moon will last forever, and the sword sect will be immortal!"

"The bright moon will last forever, and the sword sect will be immortal!"

The next moment, whether it was the rescued disciple, Mu Xueqin and others, they couldn't help but shout out from the bottom of their hearts.

The sound stirred the sky and echoed continuously. Everyone in the distance was shocked.

The Sword Sect is up!

There seemed to be a bright moon, rising on the altar, in this passionate voice.

The first Sword Sect, once famous in the Eastern Wilderness, seems to be really coming back.

The Xuantian Formation was destroyed without attacking, and many disciples of Xuantian Sect were scared and gathered beside Zhang Yuan and Liu Xu.

"Senior Brother Liu, what... what to do?"

“What should I do now?”

A group of people panicked and looked at Liu Xu with a trembling voice.

Liu Xu's lips turned pale and his face looked extremely ugly, and he couldn't think of a solution at all.

thump!

When the group was shocked and confused, Lin Yun reached out to dig out Qin Tian's golden dragon bone. Liu Xu's face changed drastically. He quickly rushed over with the people and said angrily: "Lin Yun, what are you doing!"

"Why ask clearly?"

Lin Yun said lightly.

"You are presumptuous!"

Liu Xu was furious: "Hurry up and hand over the dragon bones. It is a death sentence for you to kill my senior brother in the sect. You dare to dig out the dragon bones of my sect. You want to provoke two blood fights!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Lin Yun laughed loudly, and his laughter was full of sarcasm.

Huh!

The wind was howling, and Lin Yun's eyes swept away a cold light and said coldly: "Eighteen years ago, your Xuantian Sect killed me the golden generation of the Sword Sect, which was not a death sentence? Qin Tian could kill me, but I, Lin Yun, could not kill me.

He is still trying to get rid of the dragon bone? It's ridiculous, you all have to die today!!"

All have to die!

Lin Yun was like a cold wind whistling by. In an instant, the disciples of Xuantian Sect who were staring at him became cold all over.

Everyone who heard the sound in the distance was also surprised.

One by one, the eyes fell on Lin Yun. This guy was too crazy!

It would be fine if Qin Tian was killed, but the others in Xuantian Sect would not let it go?

"Hahaha, Lin Yun, are you crazy?" Liu Xu laughed without being angry when he heard this.

Lin Yun said coldly: "Since you caught the disciples of the Sword Sect and humiliated them in public, you were destined to be unable to escape!"

Lin Yun did not forget the blood debt of eighteen years ago.

Just now, Lin Yun did not forget that his disciples of the Sword Sect were caught on the altar and were slapped one by one.

After Lin Yun finished speaking, he killed the disciples of Xuantian Sect with one sword.

Man is the sky, sword is the sky, sword intent, man is the same!

The disciples of Xuantian Sect, who were originally angry, were immediately stunned. The moment the sword intent of the sky fell, it seemed that a level of heaven had completely fallen.

Lin Yun rushed into the crowd and danced with his sword.

With the blessing of the sword intent of the sky, the Xiaoyao Nine Swords were almost invincible. At this moment, everyone finally realized the horror of the sword intent of the sky.

Almost no disciple of Xuantian Sect can block Lin Yun's sword.

It was not until this time that everyone realized that it was not that Qin Tian was too weak, but that Lin Yun was really too strong.

On the already explosive ground, sword lights kept blooming. With the blessing of the word "Heaven and Earth", these people could not even form a formation.

He was like a flying immortal from the sky, holding a sword, and the immortal danced with a long sword, telling all the freedom.

The artistic conception is endless and magnificent, vast and boundless.

Everyone in Xuantian Sect, including Liu Xu, was completely suppressed in front of this sword intent.

One's own strength is like a dragon roaring in the sky, with a peerless charm blooming.

How is this... possible?

Lin Wan and others saw this scene in the distance, and they were all stunned. This was a complete massacre.

The sword lights are like flowers, crisscrossing.

Flowers bloom and killing continues.

Screams came one after another, and lives were harvested mercilessly by the Burial Flowers. Liu Xu and Zhang Yuan's faces changed drastically. The two tried their best to hold Lin Yun and not give him the chance to massacre everyone.

But Lin Yun didn't meet him at all, and retreated at once and continued to massacre the disciples of Xuantian Sect.

"Damn it!"

The two of them looked ugly. Looking at the screaming disciples of Xuantian Sect, they wished they could swallow Lin Yun alive.

Not long after, all the disciples of Xuantian Sect were killed and injured, leaving only Zhang Yuan and Liu Xu.

"You crazy man!!"

Liu Xu's eyes were blood-red and he rushed towards Lin Yun regardless of everything.

"Blood debts should be paid for blood!"

Lin Yun used a casual sword and knocked him away, killing him seriously injuring him with one word.

Before he could get up again, Lin Yun shook his wrist and the golden dragon battle flag on the ground was like a spear. It was swept up by the sword force, turned into a flowing light and flew away. The next moment, it pierced Liu Xu's heart into the mouth.

Crucified to the altar of the dragon gate.

brush!

Lin Yun's eyes swept and fell on the only remaining Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan was trembling all over. He was in a pile of bloody corpses, his throat was dry.

Even though he came from the holy land, he had seen all kinds of big scenes, and had never seen someone as cruel as Lin Yun.

"I'm not from Xuantian Sect." Zhang Yuan swallowed and said quickly.
To be continued...