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Chapter 344: The Prestige of Treasures(2/2)

"It's okay, he was just too impatient and used the treasure a little too much."

Elder Luo Feng took a deep look at Lin Yun, and his eyes flashed with surprise. The power of the Red Flame War Blade in his hands was a bit beyond imagination.

I don't know what kind of skills Lin Yun has practiced that can support such a huge consumption.

If it were an ordinary person, if he activated the Red Flame War Blade without any scruples, he would probably be a mummy at this moment.

"Although it's nothing serious, you must be careful in the future and not be reckless."

Luo Feng said in a deep voice.

Lin Yun nodded and did not refute... It's just that things happened for a reason. With his sword skills, he was obviously no match for the strong men in the Purple Mansion Realm. He had no other choice but to sacrifice the treasure, which was considered to be helpless.

"But thanks to your blessing, an elder from the Purple Mansion Realm died in the Hunyuan Sect this time. The other party should also learn a lesson."

Elder Luo Feng sneered, anger flashed across his face.

Whoops!

In the sky, a middle-aged man wearing sword pavilion clothes slowly fell from the sword sculpture, cupped his hands and said, "I have seen Elder Luo."

A ruthless look flashed in Luo Feng's eyes, he nodded, and said thoughtfully: "Let me know, Wen Yanbo has been seriously injured and will not be able to leave this place within three days. He must be caught."

"Follow orders."

The middle-aged swordsman nodded, swayed slightly, landed on the sword sculpture again and whizzed away.

"Elder Luo."

Xin Jue dodged over and handed over the storage bag she had snatched from the man in black.

After a casual inspection, Luo Feng popped out a jade token, looked at Lin Yun and said with a smile: "You little guy should be a little interested in the secret technique of Hunyuan Sect."

Lin Yun took it and saw that it was indeed a secret technique. It was the purple bloom that the old man in black had used before.

Using special cultivation techniques, the power of the Dragon Elephant and the true essence are softened, and the Dragon Elephant Armor is condensed.

Think about this armor, it can even withstand the power of treasure weapons, I'm afraid it's not low grade.

"Thank you, elder."

"You're welcome. You were the one who injured the person. This secret method is related to the Dragon Elephant Combat Body Technique, and only you can practice it."

Xinyan supported Lin Yun and said distressedly: "These people from the Hunyuan Sect are crazy. Why do they want to intercept and kill my junior brother halfway?"

Seeing Tang Tong and others looking at him in confusion, Luo Feng sighed softly: "The grievances between Hunyuan Sect and Lingxiao Sword Pavilion are a long story... The current Sword Pavilion was once the mountain gate of Hunyuan Sect. Back then,

The founder, Jian Wuming, wanted to establish a sect and took a fancy to the location of the Hunyuan Sect. He casually dismissed the entire Hunyuan Sect, but the founder was soft-hearted and did not kill them all."

"For a long time, these remnants did not dare to make trouble, but later with the rise of Xuantian Sect and Moyue Villa. Jiange was unable to dominate the Qin Empire, and this group of Hunyuan Sect people started fighting against Ling Xiao again.

Jiange’s idea. In the past few hundred years, whenever an immortal evildoer is born in Lingxiao Jiange, these people will target them. They are a sect that does not want to see Jiange rise again..."

Lin Yun suddenly realized that Lingxiao Sword Pavilion and Hunyuan Sect still had this distant grudge. No wonder the two sects had always been at odds with each other and fought so fiercely.

I just heard Elder Luo Feng say that the Wuming Patriarch, one man and one sword, casually dispatched the entire Hunyuan Sect.
Chapter completed!
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