Sword Dao Alchemy

"Ah! It's not a loss for me to merge with you. Although I can't become a sword spirit alone, you have me in you!"

After persisting for half a month, the sword spirit finally gave in and was willingly swallowed by the Star Devouring Sword.

The Star Devouring Sword also fell silent in an instant.

Lin Yun could feel that amazing changes were taking place in the Star Devouring Sword.

The damaged sword spirit was slowly recovering.

"Heh! I wonder what you look like when you recover?"

Lin Yun smiled faintly and sent the Star Devouring Sword to the most mysterious place in the Falling Star Hall.

That is the place that is most conducive to the recovery of artifacts.

"It's just that I don't seem to have a weapon for the time being."

"Go back and ask Canglan Pavilion for a sword. Maybe there will be a good collection there."

"Now, the eighth level of the Holy Emperor is basically complete."

"The strength is really strong! It's catching up with the Tyrant Sword One."

"Maybe, soon, I will need to refine a new puppet again."

"Go out!"

Lin Yun's heart moved, and the sword sutra flashed. In an instant, all the people in the Jinlu Palace were sent out.

At the same time, the Jinlu Palace was also closed and disappeared into the void, and no one could find it.

Lin Yun looked around and saw that there were still hundreds of people.

They were all guys with amazing strength, and there were many in the God Realm.

"There are at least 10,000 people who entered the Jinlu Palace, and they are all elite strongmen with semi-god strength. Now only a few hundred have come out, it's really a purgatory inside!"

"The elite among the elites came out, and the others sank."

Lin Yun sighed a few words and walked towards Nangong Yue and others.

Nangong Yue and other people in Cangfeng Valley, including Situ Mingzhu, have all entered the God Realm.

They are still mortal gods with terrifying strength.

Just after entering the God Realm, the strength of half of them is almost the upper limit of mortal gods.

When they saw Lin Yun, they swarmed over.

"Congratulations to all the brothers for entering the God Realm!" Lin Yun was also very happy.

"Brother Lin! Without you, we can't get to this step!" Everyone was just grateful.

"This is all luck. After you go back, you will definitely be valued in the sect." Lin Yun did not take this as an achievement. It was also luck that they could meet him.

"Brother Lin! We have decided that even if we return to the sect, we will still be one. We will always be people of Cangfeng Valley and will only obey Brother Lin's orders."

Everyone bowed together and saluted Lin Yun respectfully.

More than 30 mortal gods were so respectful to a holy emperor, and the others around were surprised.

Then they understood that Lin Yun was famous before entering Jinlu Palace, and it was reasonable for him to impress the mortal gods at this time.

Lin Yun: "Everyone has this intention, Lin Yun is happy. In the future, Cangfeng Valley will become the pillar of Canglan Sect. As long as everyone practices seriously, there will always be a day to reach their peak."

"Thank you, Brother Lin!"

Lin Yun looked at Situ Mingzhu and said with a smile: "Sister Situ, your brother Yehua went back by himself."

"Hmph! That bad guy is just using me. If it weren't for the resistance of my own Xuanyin Divine Body when I broke through, I would have really been fooled by him. He just made me a container for him to cultivate bad things."

Situ Ming was not angry, but said with hatred.

"Ah! So he did this kind of thing. No wonder he was so good to Senior Sister. It turned out that he wanted to get the secret of Senior Sister's Divine Body!" Lin Yun said in surprise.

"Yes! My Xuanyin Divine Body, even I didn't know about it, and I have been hiding it. I didn't expect that he already knew it and was using it." Situ Mingzhu said with gritted teeth.

"Is Senior Sister in trouble now? Don't worry too much, there will be a way to solve it in the future." Lin Yun said.

Situ Mingzhu didn't answer, and suddenly a bit of shyness appeared on her face.

Nangong Yue stepped forward and whispered to Lin Yun: "Brother Lin, I didn't expect that I was also a little special. I helped her solve the problem and shattered Ye Hua's dream, but we got a lot of benefits from it."

"Haha! Brother Nangong, she rejected you at the beginning, but in the end, she still couldn't escape your palm." Lin Yun laughed.

"Hehe! This is all Brother Lin's credit!" Nangong Yue was a little proud.

"Brother Nangong, you can't talk nonsense about this, I have no credit." Lin Yun's face turned green.

"Brother Lin, what are you thinking? I know that you and Sister Situ are innocent. Of course, she and Ye Hua are also innocent. It's just a clone and can't do anything." Nangong Yue spoke in a very low voice.

"I know all this. Hey! Brother Nangong got a lot of benefits this time." Lin Yun's words were a bit obscene.

"What are you two whispering about!" Situ Mingzhu asked curiously.

Nangong Yue actually blushed and stepped back.

Lin Yun smiled and said, "Senior Brother Nangong told me that you can't joke with Senior Sister Situ anymore."

Situ Mingzhu blushed and turned around and hid behind Nangong Yue.

"Yes! We dare not joke with Nangong's wife anymore!"

The others also laughed, and the two people in the middle were so embarrassed that they couldn't raise their heads.

"Humph! A pair of dogs and bitches, you ruined my son's good deeds, I'll take you first!"

A thunderous roar in the air made the world shake, and the onlookers fled in all directions, unwilling to get involved.

A powerful Yang God came.

Now, the power left over from the war of gods in this area has disappeared, and Zhu Chun, the deacon of Yemo Tiangong who has not been able to arrive here, has arrived.

He stretched out his hand, and the giant hand of heaven covered everyone with divine power.

Lin Yun did not take this terrifying thing seriously at all, and smiled at Nangong: "The things here are left to you."

Nangong Yue nodded, and then shouted softly.

"Transform into a formation!"

More than thirty mortal gods transformed into a magical formation in an instant.

The power surged in the formation, and a heavenly sword rushed out.

"Swish!"

The giant hand of heaven was torn into pieces like a rag, and then the heavenly sword chopped on the body of deacon Zhu Chun.

Half of Zhu Chun's body was cut off, and he screamed miserably, turned around and fled without a trace.

"Hmph! Little Yang God! You dare to come and provoke me!"

Lin Yun sneered. Now, the formation formed by these thirty or so ordinary gods can kill any Yang God at will, and even the ordinary Xiao Wuyang Realm can resist.

This formation is more powerful than Ba ​​Jian Yi.

"Let's go back too!"

Lin Yun called out.

"I will follow Brother Lin's orders!"

But just as everyone was about to pack up and go back, suddenly, the clouds moved in all directions, and an endless storm rose out of thin air. In a blink of an eye, a storm vortex with a diameter of billions of miles appeared, trapping Lin Yun and the others in the center.

Where can they get away?

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