"Disciple Yaoguang, Lin Yun is here, who dares to fight me!"

Another shocking roar came out, and the last person who had surrounded and killed Lin Yun was killed in mid-air by him.

He stood on a hilltop, looking across the mountains and falling on an ancient tree that stretched to the sky.

The top of the ancient tree finally entered the clouds, and purple snowflakes were flying under the clouds.

Under the snowflakes, a white dragon shadow loomed, and the roar of the dragon's sword came through the wind and snow. The sound was neither humble nor silent, sonorous and powerful.

Shenlong Sword Body Ye Ziling!

Lin Yun looked moved, holding the means in his sleeves tightly.

It’s Ye Ziling!

She is the daughter of senior brother Jian Jingtian, and she is Ye Ziling who was obsessed with burying the playboy.

Under the ancient tree, the sound of weapons being exchanged could be vaguely heard, and fellow Sword Sect members were still protecting him.

Whoosh!

At this moment, deep in the mountains, a figure came across the sky. He sneered from thousands of miles away: "Disciple Yaoguang? Where are you? Why didn't I, Yan Kong, see you!"

Lin Yun looked around, looking at the person coming.

It was this person who summoned the eight sects this time. He was one of the top three in Xuantian Sect and Qin Tian's right-hand man. Unless he was eliminated, he would always be like a ghost in his throat.

"Disciple Yaoguang, I, Yan Kong, am here, why don't I come over and die!"
Chapter completed!