Zi Jing, Hui Yan and Qianyin Great Saint came to their senses, their faces changed, and their eyes fell on Lin Yun.

While speaking, the two saints of Shenhuang Mountain Qinghe and Xinghe accompanied the old man in white to land beside Ye Guhan.

The Great Sage of the Ten Thousand Thunder Sect, Huiyan, turned his eyes and said, "What the Saint Lord Qinghe said before is still counted? As long as I wait to retreat, I will hand over the fragments of the divine fire."

Saint Lord Qinghe smiled and said, "Sorry, this Saint Lord's suggestion has been rejected by Saint Lord Guimu of the Sect."

When the Holy Lord Guimu heard this, his face turned pale. He was too arrogant before, but now it is difficult to get a step forward.

Whether it was Ye Guhan who mastered the Space Avenue or the Great Saint of Shenhuang Mountain who had already appeared, they all declared that they could not take Lin Yun away.

Finally, the old man in white said, "This is the end of today's affairs, and our holy lands have not yet reached the point of fighting."

"You don't choose to take action as soon as possible, and I think you have some concerns. As for Lin Yun, he is a junior after all. If there are young young people in the Three Holy Land who want to take revenge, Shenhuang Mountain will never interfere. I think Qinghe Sword Saint will not, either

.”

He looked at Ye Guhan, and Ye Guhan smiled without comment.

This is so magnificent that it sounds so harsh in the ears of the Great Sage of Thousand Seals and the elders of Mingzong.

Lin Yun is the Sword Saint of Burial Flowers. Where can I compete with the younger generation in the Three Holy Land?

What is the difference between seeking revenge and dying?

But what the other party said is reasonable, and you have no way to refute it, nor can you refute it.

If you want to be strong, you have to think carefully.

In today's battle, there were five or six saints who died in Lin Yun's hands in the Three Holy Land, and the number of people who suffered heavy damage was even greater.

When the Holy Lord fights, it will be difficult to die even if he fails.

The Three Holy Lands had to swallow this loss if they didn't want to swallow it.

The Great Sage of Qianyin said coldly: "We will admit what happened today. Yaoguang's lineage is indeed great. But who has the final say in the East Wilderness? This saint really hopes that Yaoguang will be smooth and smooth when he passes the tribulation. Don't

What's wrong!"

Anger flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, but Ye Guhan said with a smile: "Thank you, your good words, my master will definitely overcome the tribulation smoothly. As for who has the final say in the East Wilderness, I don't know, it's not Tianxuanzi anyway.

It won't be you."

The Great Sage Qianyin looked cold, then suddenly took action, knocking the Zi Yuan sword box away, and then pulled the Qinghui Saint Lord back with one move.

The body of the Saint Qinghui was almost completely broken, but he was not completely dead, and he was still breathing a sigh of relief.

The Great Sage Qianyin looked at the injuries of the Saint Qinghui, and thought of the dead young master of Mingzong Huang Jingyu, whose face was gloomy and terrifying.

"Walk!"

In the end, the Three Holy Land retreated, and the storm came to an end temporarily.

But everyone knows that this hatred is completely over.

The Great Saint Battle that failed to break out today will definitely explode when Yaoguang overcomes the tribulation in the future.

"For the fragments of the God Fire, thank you for taking action."

The Great Sage of the Changkong of Shenhuang Mountain looked at Lin Yun and thanked him again.

Ye Guhan smiled and said, "I said the Great Sage of Changkong, it's not appropriate to call me a friend. My junior brother is also a sword saint at least."

The Great Saint of Changkong understood the gods' heart and bowed and smiled, "Thank you, the swordsman of Burial Flowers, for help."

Everyone in Shenhuang Mountain also bowed and bowed: "Thank you, the sword saint of Burial Flowers, for help."

This was the first time Lin Yun encountered such a big battle, and smiled and said, "It's just a matter of raising hands, seniors, please be polite."

Ye Guhan, who was beside him, saw this scene, smiled and nodded slightly.

That's right. Our junior brother has become a sword saint, so how can he still be called a friend? You must have what you should be.

Junior brother doesn’t want this card, and Yaoguang’s lineage has to be!

"It's not bad, it's a promising future."

Ye Guhan thought so in his heart, touching Lin Yun's head with a smile, he was happy from the bottom of his heart.

Ji Zixi took a step forward, her beautiful eyes were full of brilliance. She could not help it anymore. Seeing that the Great Sage of Changkong was still polite, she hurriedly said: "Brother Lin, please join us in Shenhuang Mountain. The wasteland of Tianxu was fine.

It's done."
Chapter completed!