No one cares about Lin Xun's life or death.

The Soul Sect and the Art Sect never thought about covering up anything.

And it can't cover up anything.

Yun died of dizziness, and Longming Holy Land could not escape responsibility.

But they make sense.

I have already given you a chance, and it is your people who are involved in it.

Moreover, I left your disciples behind and did not eliminate them, which was also a way to give you face.

This is a thing of the past in the world of immortal cultivation.

The air battle was extremely fierce.

Yun fainted and tried her best to delay them.

But helpless, there are too many people on the other side.

Someone has already caught up with the Long Ming sisters.

And also in the midst of lightning, Yun dizzy suffered a considerable injury, her chest was fluctuating violently, and blood was overflowing from the corners of her mouth.

"Even if we kill you, Zilin Holy Land can't say anything, but we have no intention of making enemies with Zilin Holy Land, and the two sides will have intersections in the future. Yun dizzy, you go."

The leader of the Soul Sect spoke slowly.

The other party is at the end of his strength, and the two women of Long Ming who are not far away are already surrounded, and the overall situation is decided.

And just when Yun was dizzy and bit her thin lips, thinking about whether there was any other way.
Chapter completed!