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Chapter 1383: Friendship(2/2)

Use blood as ink and sword as pen.

Xiaoyao Nine Swords, Thirty-six Heavens!

When the golden light in Lin Yun's eyes bloomed to a level comparable to the bright sun, his body moved again, and then, the space completely turned into black and white like ink.

When the sword light streaked through the void, it lingered for a long time. Lin Yun held the sword like an immortal, and the power of heaven was at ease.



Swish, swish, swish!

In the forest, Ye Ziling and others flew quickly, aiming directly at the Sword Tomb on the Barren Mountain.

They are very fast and at the same time very cautious and do not dare to make any carelessness.

"Senior sister, will Junior Brother Lin be okay..." Liu Qingyan followed Ye Ziling and said a little worriedly.

Ye Ziling's expression did not change and he said calmly: "Don't think too much. Have you ever seen him crazy? What do you mean by seeing him die? He never does anything he is not sure about. Once he decides to do it, he will definitely not endanger himself.

life."

That day in the Cangxuan Demon Realm, no one expected that Lin Yun would be able to come by the moon and play the flute to kill people.

Today's situation is much easier than it was back then.

Although this was the truth, Ye Ziling couldn't help but worry about Lin Yun, but this guy had gone too far.

When we arrived at Kuxuan Island, we could still see his back.

Until now, she had no idea how far Lin Yun's strength had reached.

Every time she thought about this, Ye Ziling felt an inexplicable sense of urgency, and she even regretted leaving the Xueyaohua family.

If she stayed in the Xue Yaohua family, given the latter's background, her current strength would definitely not be weaker than Lin Yun, and might even be stronger than him.

Things in this world are really unpredictable.

But if it happens again, she will probably make the same decision, and one day, she will catch up with Lin Yun.

Just as Ye Ziling's thoughts were racing, several flashes of silver flew in front of him like lightning, blocking the path of Ye Ziling and others.

"Why are there only a few of you? Where is Lin Yun!"

A familiar voice came over. Ye Ziling looked up and saw that the owner of the voice was none other than Xia Houyun.

Beside him, Xia Houyan and Bai Zhanli didn't speak. People from the two aristocratic families gathered together, and the momentum seemed quite powerful.

In addition, there are four figures standing together with the two aristocratic families, looking unruly and arrogant.

The four brothers of the Huang family!

Ye Ziling's heart sank, those were the four Huang family brothers with the worst reputation among the Four Great Saints in ancient times, and they actually came together, Xia Houyan.

"It's you who are doing this!"

After Gongsun Yan reacted, he stretched out his hand and cursed angrily.

Xia Houyun sneered and said: "It seems that the guy acted like a hero and stopped two green fire dragons alone. He was quite arrogant."

Bai Zhanli looked calm and muttered: "The two green fire dragons should not be able to stop Lin Yun."

Swish, swish, swish!

The leaders of the two great saint families quietly dispersed and each rose into the air. Their cold gazes fell on Ye Ziling and the others.

This group of people obviously have no intention of letting go of this sword matter.

"You probably haven't collected enough Sword Spirit Orbs yet. If I send you out now, you probably won't be able to join the Sword Sect!"

Xia Houyan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.

Before he finished speaking, the expressions of Ye Ziling and others changed.

At present, Li Jian Zong is just one step away. If it is eliminated like this, no one can accept it.

"What do you want?"

Ye Ziling said coldly.
Chapter completed!
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