Fantasy: I can control the script of my life

"No...this is impossible!"

Duan Heng looked at Lin Yun in disbelief.

Forget it if you break through the Yuan Hai realm.

At this moment, can he suppress himself in the Sky Control Realm so easily?

Lin Yun tilted his head.

"Yeah, who did you tell me about this?"

"The dignified Sky Control Realm is so vulnerable."

He smiled and shook his hand.

This was a feeling that Lin Yun had never felt before. Every cell in his body was moving with him.

A steady stream of energy burst out instantly.

Duan Heng rushed to the ground and stood up, his strong Yuan Power roaring like a strong wind.

He couldn't even stand steady.

Not long after he persisted, another mouthful of blood spurted out.

A big hole sank into his chest.

The whole person hit the cliff next to him again.

Lin Yun was filled with murderous intent.

So many people from Liuyun Sect and Chenjiabao all died in Duan Heng's hands.

Even if he was not the main culprit, he died because of him.

Not only that, he has not repented at all.

This beast really deserves to be killed.

The moment Duan Heng fell, Lin Yun strode forward with a sword in one hand.

Duan Heng managed to hold on, with flying swords surrounding him, blocking Lin Yun's moves one by one.

But Lin Yun had never had any actual combat experience before.

Thanks to this breakthrough, my energy is full.

Coupled with the resentment in his chest, his whole mind was completely immersed in the artistic conception.

One move after another, Duan Heng was completely suppressed.

If anyone sees this scene, they will definitely be shocked.

Lin Yun still used three sword techniques.

But at this moment, three completely different styles of swordsmanship seemed to be merging.

The treasure armor on Duan Heng's body was completely broken, and several magic weapons he offered were also broken by Lin Yun.

What is this thing called?

good

It is not easy to wait for a chance to be alone, thinking about snatching all the treasures from Lin Yun.

Who would have thought that not only did he not kill Lin Yun.

Why did you let this kid break through?

The more Lin Yun looked at him, the easier it became. Duan Heng, who was already seriously injured, felt that he might be killed by this kid at any time.

The moment the Han Yan Sword was slashed down, Duan Heng shouted loudly: "Junior Brother Lin, I have something to say."

"Don't you want a chance?"

Hearing this, Lin Yun moved.

Duan Heng's face turned pale and he took a long breath.

Sure enough, this guy is good at this.

Lin Yun's expression recovered a lot. For some reason, he had just danced three sets of sword techniques in turn.

On the contrary, it made the Yuan Power in his body more solidified.

"What do you want to say?"

Duan Heng's lips raised: "Junior brother Lin has never thought about why the Red Ghost Sect is so aggressive."

Lin Yun was silent.

Indeed, whether it is Jade Chili or the mysterious Yuan Fei.

It seems that it is not worth the quarrel between Red Ghost Sect and Liuyun Sect over this.

"What do you want to say?"

Duan Heng spat out a mouthful of blood: "I know Junior Brother Lin's character. If you promise not to kill me, I will tell you."

"I promise you."

Lin Yun didn't hesitate at all.

Damn, you agreed so quickly?

Duan Heng was a little skeptical, but when he saw the look in Lin Yun's eyes, he was still scared.

"This thing goes back five hundred years."

"The appearance of a desolate palace has attracted countless powerful people to explore its secrets, but they all died in it."

"After that, a few people occasionally came out alive, but the Huangzhen Palace disappeared again because of this."

"However, there are legends handed down that there are three keys to Zhenhuang Palace, the Chen family's jade glass and the mysterious Yuan Fei sealed in Wuyang Mountain.

"

Lin Yun's expression improved a little after hearing this.

"When will the Desolate Palace be opened again?"

Duan Heng shook his head: "Not many people know the secret of Zhenhuang Palace, maybe ten years, maybe a hundred years."

After getting a satisfactory answer, Duan Heng stood up and prepared to leave.

As a result, my body couldn't move even after taking two steps.

Looking down, he found that his legs were frozen.

He looked at Lin Yun with a puzzled expression.

Didn't you agree to let yourself go?

"Senior brother, I forgot that I was once a handyman disciple."

"If you want to survive, you have to do whatever it takes."

Lin Yun's eyes were cold.

Duan Heng panicked: "Junior brother Lin, for the sake of my brother helping you before, let me go..."

The frost was still spreading, and Duan Heng suddenly found that he couldn't even speak.

Lin Yun still had a cold face: "Are you looking for the Yuan Fei?"

"Everything before was just an act."

By now, Lin Yun knew exactly what was going on.

From beginning to end, Duan Heng appeared deliberately.

The purpose is to get close to him and find out information about him.

If this kind of people don't come out, there will be trouble in the future!

Lin Yun would not leave a disaster for himself.

"Junior Brother Lin... please, I know I was wrong, I..."

Before Duan Heng finished speaking, Lin Yun raised his hand and chopped off his head with a sword.

When they came to Chen Jingrou, the girl was still unconscious.

Fortunately, the previous battle had not hurt her, otherwise Lin Yun would have blamed himself.

Taking this opportunity, he immediately took a look at his panel.

【Name】: Lin Yun

[Realm]: Yuanhai third level realm

[Fate]: Son of Doom (Gray)

【Destiny】: mediocre and inactive (white)

[Son of Doom]: You always have

You are plagued by bad luck and often encounter bad things.

[Ending]: After suffering hardships for most of his life, he finally got better, but was plotted against, and was eventually pushed off a cliff and shattered to pieces.

[Recent turning point]: Returned to Liuyun Sect and was deprived of his status as an inner disciple.

Holy shit.

God, do you want anyone to play with?

Lin Yun raised his head and roared.

I finally managed to get a Duan Heng.

As a result, when he returned to Liuyun Sect, he even lost his status as an inner disciple?

He didn't know what was going on, but he only had one thought at this time: go back first.

…

Lin Yun fought against Duan Heng in Luoxia Valley.

Naturally, he didn't know that the entire Liuyun Sect was in chaos.

The Red Ghost Sect is coming aggressively this time.

The Liuyun Sect hurriedly responded to the challenge and provided support from all over.

Many disciples died.

But in the end, I didn’t even know what happened.

Yunxiao Pavilion:

Gu Xiande flicked his sleeve.

Liao Changping flew out.

"This is a good thing you did."

"A total of 348 households in Chenjiabao were slaughtered, not counting the monks from all over the country who came to congratulate them."

"In the battle between Wuyang Mountain and Chenjiabao, more than a hundred outer disciples were killed and injured, and dozens of inner disciples were killed and injured."

"Several more people are missing, but there is no news yet."

Gu Xiande was trembling with anger.

This time, he was stabbed severely in the back by the Red Ghost Sect.

Although the Red Ghost Sect didn't get anything good.

But until now, Gu Xiande didn't know what they were fighting for?

The mineral veins of Wuyang Mountain?

Or the Chen family?

No one knows the motives of the Red Ghost Sect.

"Sect Master, the Red Ghost Sect has been planning this for a long time."

"If we hadn't responded in time, I'm afraid things would have been even more terrifying."

Gu Xiande took a long breath: "

Just now, the ancestor sent someone to ask about Lin Yun's whereabouts. How do you want me to answer? "

"Missing?"

"Death in battle?"

"No one knew what happened that day."