"Thirty-six days!"

After Lin Yun used the Nine Swords of Xiaoyao, Zhao Yan's pupils suddenly shrank, and he instinctively used the Thirty Six Swords of Heaven.

The two heavenly characters clashed in mid-air, bursting out with dazzling light, and one after another the power of heaven continued to wash away them.

Without giving him a chance to think, Lin Yun raised his hand and struck out with the Nine Swordsman.

He performed it very slowly, and with his many insights in it, the courtyard was filled with sword shadows for a while.

Each of the Nine Swords of Xiaoyao bloomed from Lin Yun's hand. Just like Yao Guang taught him, Lin Yun poured all his insights into it today.

Soon they came to the fifth sword, the sixth sword, and the seventh sword. When the eighth sword was finished, boundless killing intent burst out from Lin Yun's eyes.

boom!

Zhao Yan suddenly became extremely frightened. It was so terrifying. This murderous intention was everywhere and penetrated into every hole.

The sword energy surged in the void, cutting off the connection between heaven and earth, as if he was trapped in an endless dark abyss.

Whoosh whoosh!

Countless figures burst out from Lin Yun's body, and sword lights criss-crossed between heaven and earth, as if stroke by stroke, the cage that trapped him was constantly strengthening.

A bloody word "kill" appeared.

Bang!

Before it fell, his sword shattered with a sudden sound. At that moment, Zhao Yan felt as if he had stepped into the gate of hell.

In the end, the sword failed to fall. At the last moment, Lin Yun sheathed the sword and pulled down the mask.

Revealing the face of Lin Xiao, the leader of Langya!

"Lin Yun." Zhao Yan woke up and said.

Lin Yun smiled and said, "It's me."

Zhao Yan was startled for a moment, then stepped forward and hugged Lin Yun tightly.

After letting go, Zhao Yan said with a smile: "If the world knew that the man who buried the beauty was Lin Xiao, I don't know how they would feel."

"It's better not to know." Lin Yun chuckled softly.

"Um."

Zhao Yan smiled and said: "Senior Brother Lin, please go back with us. Everyone misses you and is worried about you. The headmaster and several peak masters also talk about you often."

Lin Yun smiled bitterly and said: "I also want to go back, but now is not the time. You have to keep my identity secret."

"I know that."

"Just now Xiaoyao Nine Swords, if you have any questions, I will tell you all tonight." After the two sat down, Lin Yun said directly.

Zhao Yan was not polite and asked for advice on the doubts in his heart as well as the swordsmanship he had practiced at the martial arts tea party.

Lin Yun nodded from time to time and stayed with Zhao Yan. The conversation basically revolved around the sword.

After a long time, Lin Yun just said with some anxiety: "How is my master?"

"After you left, Master Yaoguang was brought back to the Sword Sect by Sword Emperor Yu Qingfeng. There should be no serious problems. I don't know anything else. Master Yaoguang has never appeared and no news has been spread." Zhao

Yan said truthfully.

Yu Qingfeng, I really owe him a lot.

Lin Yun breathed a sigh of relief. Many times, no news is the best news.

His face turned gloomy and he said, "Where is Xuantian Sect? Is there any news?"

"No."

Zhao Yan said: "After the ancient war, the Xuantian Sect became extremely low-key, especially Tian Xuanzi almost never showed up. The entire Xuantian Sect has restrained itself a lot, and basically only operates within its own sphere of influence. The Xuantian Sect has become quite

calm."
Chapter completed!