Sword Dao Alchemy

At this moment, another person rushed out from the crack, it was Yun Qingqing.

"That witch is with Lin Yun..."

"Catch her... Lin Yun can't escape..."

Yu Changqing shouted excitedly.

Everyone rushed towards Yun Qingqing.

Suddenly~~~

A spaceship crashed out of the void.

The powerful momentum rushed over and knocked away the strong men who rushed over.

"I am the saint of the Dark Moon Sect!"

"Who dares to move?"

"Looking for death!"

The cold voice made everyone feel cold in their hearts.

And the name of the Dark Moon Sect made them even more frightened.

Although the Dark Moon Sect does not often appear in the world, if it does, there must be a family of aristocratic clans to destroy it.

If they don't do it, it's fine, but if they do, they will cut off your roots!

Therefore, such a sect cannot be provoked.

Even the Xingyu Divine Dynasty has to give them some points.

Just when everyone was chilling, two beauties rushed out of the spaceship and protected Yun Qingqing on the spaceship.

In the blink of an eye, the spaceship crashed into the void fog again and disappeared.

People seemed to have had a dream.

Another person flew out of the crack, which immediately cheered them up.

"Lin Yun is out..."

Yu Changqing's voice was the order to launch an attack.

People rushed towards Lin Yun like a frenzy...

Lin Yun had been prepared for this situation.

The cold light of the Zhentian Sword flashed, like lightning across the sky.

Wherever the sword passed, someone's blood splattered in the sky...

But the casualties of the predecessors were not enough to wake up the later ones.

On the contrary, the stimulation of blood made them even crazier...

With the advantage of numbers, they believed that no matter how powerful Lin Yun was, there would be a moment when he fell.

Perhaps he could be the first person to pick the peach when Lin Yun fell.

What's more... In their hearts, if they couldn't go any further, what was the difference between them and death.

So, if they didn't fight now, when would they?

So people kept rushing towards Lin Yun frantically.

They stepped on the corpses of their predecessors and launched a crazy attack on Lin Yun.

Such a crazy attack made the battlefield extremely tragic.

Surrounding Lin Yun, the flying quasi-emperors and pseudo-emperors formed a huge vortex.

In the vortex, the blood of the crazy people and the dead was intertwined.

The crazy people were like struggling in a bloody vortex, constantly bursting their power to the extreme, fighting for a future for themselves.

The vortex was getting bigger and bigger, and the terrifying power gathered into dozens of violent torrents, rushing towards Lin Yun.

No matter how strong Lin Yun was at this time, he could not break through this huge vortex and escape.

As the battle progressed, he was also injured.

And the injury was not light.

He could only work hard, constantly killing the strong men who rushed over, looking for a chance to break through.

But this chance seemed very slim...

And the people who besieged him also began to yell and curse in various ways, psychologically disintegrating him.

"Lin Yun... you can't escape..."

"You'd better surrender obediently, maybe you can get a chance to survive..."

"Lin Yun... I only want a drop of your preparation, from which I will feel the great way of Kaitian Jing..."

"Haha~~~Everyone wants a drop of blood, a piece of flesh, and a piece of bone, and Lin Yun's body is gone in the end..."

"That ending is too tragic..."

...

Various kinds of crazy voices emerged one after another.

And with these shouts, the attackers became more and more crazy.

The center of the vortex is getting smaller and smaller.

Lin Yun seems to have no way to escape, and destruction is only a matter of time.

"Brother Lin! Don't panic... We are here to save you on the orders of the sect master..."

With a roar, a team of black and white guards composed of more than a hundred pseudo-emperors rushed over from the edge of the vortex.

Although this team has only more than a hundred people, they are all top masters among the pseudo-emperor strongmen.

And they have been cooperating with each other for a long time, and they are like one body.

Therefore, the fighting power that burst out is amazing.

Rushing in the crowd, as if entering an empty space

The blood-red vortex that was spinning crazily was torn open by them.

"Brother Lin Yun is someone that my Lan Ke Sect cannot give up..."

"I hope you can leave for the sake of my Lan Ke Sect."

"From now on, let's pretend that nothing happened!"

Jing Zhuo, who was for the Tao, shouted while charging crazily.

"Bah! What is your Lan Ke Sect? You are not even worthy of carrying our shoes. What face do you have..."

"Humph! Think nothing happened? Then ask Lin Yun... Can he live with the massacre of our children?"

"Lin Yun is extremely evil. If you want to join in, you can only kill him together..."

...

The strong men had no intention of letting Lin Yun go.

At this time, they had already gained an absolute upper hand, and it was time to reap the rewards.

If they were to give up now, wouldn't it be like snatching food from the tiger's mouth? There was no possibility at all.

"In that case, we will fight to the death!"

Jing Zhuo said angrily, and the wild knife in his hand flew, chopping down the strong men who stood in front of him.

He and this team of black and white guards came here without the intention of returning alive.

So, even if he died... he had to make his enemies pay the price they deserved.

Jing Zhuo and others were determined to die, so they were invincible in the crowd and no one could stop them.

Finally, they killed Lin Yun.

Lin Yun was also at the end of his strength at this time.

The speed of consumption is much faster than the speed of recovery.

If it was half a minute later, he would definitely fall down.

Jing Zhuo and others surrounded Lin Yun in the middle, trying to protect him and rush out.

"Humph! It's easy for you to come in..."

"It's harder than climbing to the sky to get out!"

With the sneer, the strong men in the vortex formed became more and more dense, encircling them tightly.

At this time, they understood.

When they entered, they were unstoppable. First, they were indeed powerful.

Second, the other party also deliberately let them in.

The vortex formed by tens of thousands of strong men was roaring and running.

The power of everyone gathered like rolling waves, suppressing them from all sides.

Because of the terrifying power running.

Let this piece of space be disturbed.

The surrounding nothingness was shattered and turned into darkness.

This kind of darkness will not dissipate for a long time after the war, turning this world into a secret treasure land.

Not to mention other things, the blood of the dead pseudo-emperors and quasi-emperors, as well as their bodies, fell here.

That is a huge treasure, which may breed powerful spiritual creatures in the future.

As for the treasures they carried with them, countless of them fell here.

Of course, who would get such a huge treasure was no longer a concern for Lin Yun and his friends.

But one thing is certain, if you want to enter this darkness and obtain the treasure, you need not only strong strength, but also luck against the sky.

And now, the battle on this future treasure land is coming to an end.

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