For countless years, Tianjian Pavilion has been like an invisible master, standing above the ancient Daluo realm, intimidating the world.

In the hearts of these countless beings, they are like supreme gods, which can last forever.

But today...

Just one person, with one sword, he drove his sleeves to kill the emperor, shaking the entire foundation of Tianjian Pavilion!

This is so scary!

Hua Yundu and the others were completely unexpected, and they didn't even know who the other party was...

All of this happened too quickly!

"We wait... admit defeat..." Hua Yundu's lips were bitter and his eyes were dull. "I just hope that fellow Taoists would show mercy and don't hurt the innocent..."

Everyone else is sad from the heart.

It took only a moment to go, but their situation plummeted, as if they had fallen from the sky to the mundane world. The gap and fear made them even feel collapsed.

"Ten blinks have passed, and I'm just giving up now... it's too late."

When Lin Xun's words came out, it was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, and Hua Yundu and other senior executives of Tianjian Pavilion all showed crazy expressions.

"Fight!"

"kill!"

They roared and all rushed out, their eyes red, like desperate murderers, and were so excited that they went crazy.

But it's like a moth to a flame.

Lin Xun stepped in the void, his clothes fluttered, and as he moved forward, the sky turned upside down, mountains and rivers collapsed, and the mystery of all the great ways turned into an extremely sharp sword energy and roared out.

Puff puff puff!

One after another, the big figures of Tianjian Pavilion fell, blood stained the void red, and the breath of death continued to spread, causing the world to fall into a purgatory scene.

Until Lin Xun arrived at the long-falling Qingya Sword Mountain, the senior executives of Tianjian Pavilion, including Hua Yundu, had all died on the spot!

That killing posture that was as powerful as a bamboo shoot seemed invincible!

In the nearby area, many descendants of Tianjian Pavilion were still running away in panic, and they were frightened and panicked like dogs.

Lin Xun ignored these small characters.

He went straight to the back mountain.

I met Su Bai in a dark and cold underground prison.

Su Bai was covered in blood, his hair was disheveled, and he sat there like a dead and silent tree. He had countless sword marks on his body, and the blood seemed to have dried up.

In this dark prison, he had experienced countless tortures and tortures. If there were no trace of vitality fluctuations, it would be no different from a dead person.

Lin Xun walked forward.

The reason why he included Su Bai as his registered disciple back then was that this son was firm in nature, and the other was that this son had a sword bone and had similar talents to Yun Qingbai.

As for how much I like it, it is impossible to say.

But at this moment, Lin Xun couldn't help but frown in his heart when he saw him being tortured like this.
Chapter completed!