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Chapter 2317 Spitting Blood Sword Soul Palace

Infinite Sword Sea.

Sword Soul Hall.

Everything that happened in the large bee chamber of the foggy honeycomb was clearly visible.

When the battle reached the middle stage, the third and fifth sword masters, including the two clan ancestral halls, could no longer sit still.

They all stood up and gathered in front of the visual image of the ancient god ring. The expressions on their faces changed with the changes in the light and shadow of the picture.

The turning point happened after Lin Jianxing gathered sword beasts into Tianyan Star Dragon Sword!

During the whole process, Lin Jianxing destroyed Li Tianming's illusion god and was close to massacring more than one billion Yin Chen clones. Such divine power had already satisfied them, but the next scene of Lin Jianxing's seven-star dirty things was pierced, and the explosion directly caused the main hall of the Sword Soul Palace to fall into a tragic atmosphere.

puff!

Standing in front and watching the most carefully, Lin Yun suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, took a few steps back, and his half-aged body sat down on the ground.

"Sword Star!"

His face was also twisted into a blue-purple twist like Lin Jianxing.

After the ten members of this bee room were revealed, the people in the Sword Soul Hall watched Lin Jianxing perform while chatting and laughing with the mentality of watching the show.

Even if Lin Jianxing gave up Lin Linglin and was so angry that Lin Changkong was gone, they were in a good mood.

They were waiting for Lin Jianxing to kill three key figures, and offered their consent to the clan!

After Lin Changkong left, Li Tianming began to take action, and the faces of the people in the Sword Soul Palace became more and more depressed. At the last moment, Li Tianming's Eastern Emperor Sword not only stabbed Lin Jianxing, but also stabbed Lin Yun, Lin Jie, Lin Xiaoyun, Lin Wuyi and others in the heart of swords!

He turned against him, betrayed his clan members, became the sword of the clan, but was slaughtered instead...

This is definitely the ridiculous death in battle and the ironic ending.

A lifetime of heroic reputation will be gathered together.

Although Lin Jianxing's life has not lasted for a long time, he was still a decent image and a role model for Lin's disciples.

Now, it has plummeted and has become a laughing stock.

This fact made the stomachs of the people in the Sword Soul Palace filled with bitter water.

They were as if they were hit by a scoundrel, and they were dizzy for a long time.

"Sword Star!"

When Lin Yun was helped up, his eyes were red and his hands and feet were trembling.

The others also had distorted faces and were extremely embarrassed.

Outside the Sword Soul Hall, the most magnificent cheers were heard. Lin Feng's name was like a overwhelming wave, hitting the outer wall of the Sword Soul Hall, and also hitting their now fragile faces.

"There is a problem! Where did he get his skills..."

Even for a person like Lin Jie, half of his face was black. Although Lin Jianxing's death was not as heartbroken as Lin Yun, Li Tianming's sword seemed to be stuck in his mouth, so he didn't speak very clearly when he said this.

Lin Jie's eyes were silent, and he was still staring at the white-haired man in the picture, holding his hands on the railing. Maybe he didn't even notice it himself, he had twisted the railing into a twist.

"Lin Mu's son, Lin Feng!"

Lin Jie remembered the first time he saw him. At that time, Li Tianming was hiding behind Jiang Feiling and others, which was a joke from Dazongshan.

Lin Jie at that time would never have imagined that this hundred-year-old deceased man who was driven back by Lin Jianxing now killed Lin Jianxing in the competition for the king list of Xiaojie!

Now this handsome young man with white hair is really a bit charming.

This is nothing!

The problem is that the entire Wuliang Sword Sea continued to cheer, becoming stronger and stronger, which was the most dangerous signal for Lin Jie.

It is impossible to have such an effect simply defeating Lin Jianxing.

Only by defeating Lin Jianxing, who turned against, rebelled, and betrayed his clan members and love, can Li Tianming be cheered by hundreds of millions of Lin disciples.

Relieve it!

Lin Jie knew that Li Tianming's reputation reached this level, and his grandfather Lin Feng would only make a comeback more easily!

"Lin Feng!"

At this moment, Lin Jie swallowed the evil consequences of despising him.

This evil result is very bitter and very strong, and it makes all the internal organs hurt.

He looked back and saw Lin Yun, Lin Xiaoyun and his son had lost control of their emotions and began to yell to tear Li Tianming apart. It can be said that his mentality was very broken.

"Lin Jianxing's failure in the casting of the name became a laughing stock, which would also lead to the decline of their reputation in the sword god Lin's family."

Even being ridiculed.

This is a fact that cannot be changed.

"Brother of War."

Lin Wuyi stood beside Lin Jie with helpless face, sighed heavily, and said, "In this way, it feels like he can't lose rice."

A letter of fame is risky in itself.

Success and failure are two different public opinion.

"Yeah, it's hard to do it."

Lin Jie closed his eyes and listened to Lin Yun's cry of losing his beloved grandson, his thoughts fell into chaos.

"Lin Changkong has just left. Now, even the people with the Ninth Sword Vein will probably change their mentality."

Although the battle between juniors is "injustice", the same thing is said, as long as the attention is high, it will make people take it seriously.

Lin Jie never thought that a child could make such a drastic change happen in his great situation!

This incident is definitely a heavy blow to the new school.

"Brother, they said that the king of the Tenth Realm of the Nag tribe is back."

Lin Wuyi just came out for a while and brought back the news.

"Chihun? Where has he been?" Lin Jie asked.

"It's almost time to the Sword Soul Hall." Lin Wuyi said.

"Welcome him in."

When Lin Yun heard this, he could only suppress the great hatred in his heart and sort out his emotions.

Not long after, the main hall gate opened, and Lin Wuyi walked in to a man in a black and red robe. He wore a wide hood and a few strands of silver hair outside were very dazzling in the darkness.

As soon as he came in, the temperature of the Sword Soul Hall seemed to have dropped. The terrifying and majestic soul power as the abyss of the sea was everywhere, squeezed into the gaps of everyone's mustard stars.

The Sword Soul Palace seemed to have become his territory directly.

This is the tenth realm king of the Yan clan and the first person of the ancient Chi clan, "Chihun".

In fact, there is only one real king in the Wuliang Realm Realm, but in private, people will still respect the top ten existences in the Realm King List, and they are just a prefix to add the first one.

The tenth realm king, the tenth realm king list!

This means that Chihun is the tenth strongest man in the entire Infinite Realm.

The entire Wuliang Sword Sea Sword God Lin family cannot find such a high-ranking existence.

Just like the current list of the Little World Kings, the top ten disciples of the Yan clan occupy six seats, and Lin Hongchen, the strongest Lin family, can only rank about 30.

"King of the Realm, please."

When I arrived at Lin Jie and Lin Yun, I saved the tenth place directly.

This is not the first time Chihun has come.

He sat in a high seat, looked at Lin Yun, and said, "I just watched some beehive fights on the road. Did your grandson lose?"

"Yes, the king of the world."

Lin Yun's heart was bleeding, but his expression was strongly controlled and calm.
Chapter completed!
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