"Senior brother, can we reach Fuyun Sword Sect alive?"

Lin Yun regretted it a little, feeling that staying on a desert island might be better.

Although Elder Lin Zhen was seriously injured, it seems... he is still a little more reliable than Senior Brother Feng Jue.

"Don't worry, I can definitely do it. Even if Zhuge Qingyun catches up, I can hold him back and you can definitely leave!" Feng Jue said in a deep voice with a firm look on his face.

really……

Lin Yun held the little thieving cat in his arms, twitching the corners of his mouth and said, "But before, you knelt down before you could do three moves."

Three is actually a bit exaggerated. In fact, it takes two moves to kneel down, or even just one finger.

After all, he was his senior brother, so Lin Yun still had to show some mercy and just said that three moves would not work.

Feng Jue's face turned red and he argued: "Don't talk nonsense, that was before, before my Shenxiao Sword Intent could be released. Otherwise, at least ten moves, no... at least five moves..."

The more Feng Jue talks, the more false he becomes, and he obviously lacks confidence.

However, he was quite stubborn and did not say that there was a ten-year gap between him and Zhuge Qingyun, and that the other party was in the realm of life and death ten years ago.

The bigger reason may be that he still has no shame to say it. After all, he is at least twice as old as Zhuge Qingyun, but his cultivation level is not as good as that of Zhuge Qingyun, which is not a glorious thing in the first place.

Lin Yun did not ask further questions, but the six masters surrounded Zhuge Qingyun. They all lost face and lost miserably.

Senior brother can stand up to two moves alone before kneeling, well...it's still quite embarrassing.

"What is that!"

Lin Yun suddenly discovered that there was a red black light in the void, spreading rapidly forward like a startling giant.

Immediately afterwards, white, black, and blue mysterious lights appeared one after another. When the nine mysterious lights appeared at the same time, Lin Yun found that he could not breathe at all.

Nine colors of mysterious light, Zhuge Qingyun!

Came too fast.

Lin Yun opened his mouth and found it difficult to speak.

"You go!"

Feng Jue dropped Lin Yun, slapped him out with a palm, and asked him to go around in another direction.

At the same time, the power of the sword on his body surged wildly, tearing a crack into the nine-color mysterious light. Lin Yun was sent thousands of meters away with almost one palm, and rolled several times on the sea surface.

Lin Yun hugged the little thieving cat and looked back. Zhuge Qingyun had already landed in front of Feng Jue.

But he didn't look at Lin Yun at all, not even out of the corner of his eye.

Damn it!
Chapter completed!