But no one expected that when the picture changed, Lin Yun actually controlled the eight ancient beasts with his backhand and defeated Feng Shaoyu in one fell swoop.

Not only that, the ancient seal was even dug out.

Everyone in Zangjian Villa was also unclear, so the Eight Evil Soul Locking Formation was sacrificed, and Feng Shaoyu was defeated in a crushing defeat.

"I... actually failed..."

Feng Shaoyu was lying on the water. He never thought that he would lose this battle.

He had already seen Lin Yun's extraordinaryness. He was willing to admit that his talent was not as good as the other party, but he was really unwilling to let him become the other party's stepping stone.

He is the young owner of the dignified Zangjian Villa, how could he be defeated?

Swish!

Lin Yun let go of his hand, and the chain escaped into the ferocious beasts. After they saluted Lin Yun, they turned into light and injected into the ancient seal.

Lin Yun was wearing white clothes and stood in the air. He reached out and pulled the burial flower back from the dragon bone sword with one move.

After looking at Feng Shaoyu lying in a pool of blood, he did not choose to continue to attack.

Lin Yun looked up and his eyes fell on the golden ancient seal in front of him.

The ancient seal, with golden light, was surrounded by a strange and noble dragon.

As soon as Lin Yun stretched out his hand, he wanted to hold the ancient seal directly.

He had a strong intuition that this ancient seal might be related to the "broken sword" directly in his body, and he had too many questions now.

Who is the man in white?

Why can I control these ancient evil souls?

Back then, the bright moon was there, and the morning shines on the Chu clouds back?

The broken sword in the body cannot be pulled out anymore. What are the consequences of pulling it out?

Swish!

Lin Yun reached out to grab the ancient seal, and the light dissipated.

"This seems to be the Seal of the Dragon. No wonder it can control the eight ancient evil souls. This Tibetan Sword Villa is quite big."

In the Zi Yuan secret realm, Xiao Bingfeng praised.

"Ye Qingtian, return the seal!" Feng Wuji said with a dark face on the sky.

boom!

At the same time, several men in black with swords appeared on the eaves outside the square, with extremely terrifying aura on their bodies.

No need to think that this seal is crucial to Zangjian Villa and will never let Lin Yun take it away.

Lin Yun was quite rational and knew that this was not the time to take away this seal.

But when he was about to return it, the beautiful woman beside Feng Wuji shook her head at him, and then blinked again.

Lin Yun was stunned for a moment, then woke up and said with his head raised: "Master, you are not sure about the outcome of this battle."

Feng Wuji's face suddenly sank, and he lowered his voice and said, "Return the seal back, this seal has nothing to do with the outcome."

He was majestic, not angry, but still made people feel trembling.

"No hurry, you'd better announce the winner first." Lin Yun said lightly: "With this kind of push, can it be that Zangjian Villa still want to cheat."

Feng Wuji remained silent, but his heart contained a lot of anger. This was the first time he had encountered such a bold junior.

"Give him the sword."

In the midst of this stalemate, a voice came from Feng Wuji's ear. Feng Wuji was stunned for a moment, and then said, "You won this battle. Return the seal and give the furnace sword to you immediately."

Lin Yun smiled and said, "Thank you, please!"

He had no intention of going up, so he spread his hands and put the seal in his palm, and let Feng Wuji come here to pick it up in person.

"The old man actually agreed."

The second senior sister Feng Yu looked in a certain direction and found a vicissitudes of old man standing on a towering building in the distance, with an extremely complicated expression.

But what does his expression mean?

Feng Yu was surprised in his heart. This was the first time she saw her father. Her expression was so complicated, shocked, and confused. She was still a little expectation and excitement.

As if he noticed Feng Yu's gaze, the old man's expression returned to normal and left with a stern face.

"Sister Three, everyone below is watching. If you don't let go, where will I put my face?" Feng Wuji's face turned red and he said in a low voice.

Feng Yu was lost for a moment, and he failed to get up several times, and he was immediately quite embarrassed.

"Mine, mine."

Feng Yu smiled and quickly let go of his hand.

[I have been struggling for a long time in the two sentences of Chao Yun Yongbusan and Chen Zhao Chu Yungui, but finally chose the latter sentence. Brothers who don’t understand can look at my old scholar, immortal martial arts fellow practitioner. It’s okay not to read, but also the latter.
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