Section 117

"Puff————!"

The two were finally injured at the same time, and each spit out a large mouthful of blood.

Like two pieces of rags, they flew backwards!

Finally, they were directly knocked out of the island and fell into the lake...

The three true disciples of Xianwu Peak were stunned for a long time.

Then they screamed in surprise.

"Holy Son————!"

After reacting, the three immediately ran to the lake.

When Lu Ming and Chu Hang were pulled up.

I saw that there was a huge wound on the torso of the two that was deep enough to see the bone.

There were also gray sword energy in the wound.

Like a maggot on the tarsal bone, it continued to destroy their bodies!

Although they still had some remaining spiritual power to resist the injury and would not die for a while.

But the breath of the two had completely weakened.

No longer able to fight!

"Huh..."

And Lin Xingyun also breathed a sigh of relief, with beads of sweat oozing from his forehead.

Then he immediately took back the Daluo Dao Sword to Yuanfu.

This magical power, slashed with the Daluo Dao Sword, consumed too much of his spiritual power.

But the effect was indeed good.

As soon as the sword came out, he defeated two saints who had perfected the cultivation of the Divine Fire Realm!

At this time, in the air, the twelve great saint weapons were still in a stalemate.

At this time, he raised his hand.

His nine great saint weapons began to besiege the other three.

Without the control of the master, the three great saint weapons were quickly defeated.

Then they were swept up and brought into Lin Xingyun's Qiankun Ring.

Until this time, the people of Shengru Peak and Weidao Peak still did not react.

They were like dementia, at a loss for a moment!

They could only stare blankly as the three women of Wenjian Peak rushed towards Lin Xingyun.

Zhao Binglan still took the lead and hung on Lin Xingyun's neck with cheers.

Zhao Hanyi and Su Qingwu were also full of joy.

Lin Xingyun's strength made them feel extremely proud and happy from the bottom of their hearts.

"What...what's going on..."

"Brother... am I... too aggressive today?"

"The two saints of Xianwu Peak...seem to have...been defeated?!"

"It's true...really! Lu Ming and Chu Hang were both defeated!"

"Yuanfu defeated Shenhuo, and defeated two saints in a row!"

"The elders were right, this kid...really has the appearance of a great emperor!"

"Fuck!"

The people of Shengru Peak and Weidao Peak finally came to their senses and were shocked.

And Tang Yu also recovered from his fear and resentment.

Seeing that the situation was not right, he immediately quietly retreated behind everyone.

Then he quietly dived into the lake...

He didn't know that Lin Xingyun had been staring at him since he came to the island.

At this time, his actions naturally fell into his eyes.

"Haha, let you go first."

"I'll be there soon!"

Lin Xingyun smiled evilly.

He then looked at the people from the two peaks and asked calmly.

"Do you remember what I said before?"

Everyone was shocked.

Then they suddenly realized and bowed their hands.

"Jianzi is a genius and has great power. We respect him!"

"I am Kong Liang from Shengru Peak. I will take my leave now!"

"Me too!"

The people from the two peaks did not hesitate and immediately scattered like birds and beasts.

On the lake, the people from Xianwu Peak were even more frightened and confused.

"Go... Go... Leave here..."

Chu Hang barely supported himself and ordered.

"Yes, Holy Son!"

The three agreed and immediately took the two Holy Sons away.

However, the next moment, a figure came towards them.

They hurriedly took it and saw that it was Song Zhao who was beaten to a pulp at the beginning.

"Get out."

Lin Xingyun said coldly.

Unfortunately, before entering the fairyland, there was a strict order that fellow disciples were not allowed to kill each other.

He looked at the people of Xianwu Peak with a cold look, especially Lu Ming and Chu Hang, who were planning to find an opportunity to take their lives outside the holy land in the future.

The three true disciples of Xianwu Peak did not dare to answer, and immediately left with three fellow disciples at a high speed.

As for Tang Yu, who was brought into the core area by Song Zhao.

They could no longer care about him at this time.

And it was expected that Lin Xingyun would not embarrass the new junior brother...

At this time, there were only four people from Wenjian Peak on the island in the middle of the lake.

Lin Xingyun sat in meditation to adjust his breath and recover a little.

After a while, the moon rose in the sky, and it was midnight.

On the peach tree, there were thirty-three peaches of enlightenment.

After absorbing the last ray of moonlight essence, they were finally fully mature.

At this time, one by one, they released mysterious Tao rhymes and slowly fell from the branches.

Lin Xingyun tapped his fingertips and took all the Enlightenment Peaches.

Thirty-three, not one less.

He nodded with satisfaction, then stood up and told Zhao Hanyi and the other two.

"You stay here for a while, I'll be back soon."

Then he flashed and stepped into the lake.

According to the system's prompts about Tang Yu's chance, he naturally knew that the ancient fairy beast was at the bottom of the lake.

At this time, he stepped on the wind and thunder phantom and stepped into the bottom of the lake in a few breaths.

After a quick look, he found a cave in the distance, which was faintly emitting nine-color strange light.

He walked into the cave.

But he found that this place seemed like another small space, and the spiritual energy in it was more concentrated than the outside world.

There was also a faint fragrance lingering.

He walked slowly and heard Tang Yu's surprised voice from the depths.

"Thank you, senior! I will keep my promise and ensure that you leave this fairyland safely!"