Lin Yi repelled the Supreme Elder with one punch and killed the seven Kunlun Elders with a single sword, such a rebellious move shocked the eyes of all the Kunlun disciples. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wang Luochen couldn't help but sigh when he saw that the general trend had gone, and was about to negotiate with Lin Yi.

At this moment, around Kunlun Immortal Mountain, there was a sudden storm.

Dense flying beasts, in groups, roaring.

Around the foot of the mountain, strong people of all races from all directions rushed in.

The Xueyi Sect, a sect founded by Lin Yi, showed its sharp minions to the world for the first time.

At this moment.

All the Kunlun disciples fell into despair.

Lin Yi was as powerful as a god descending from the heavens, which already made them feel helpless, and at this moment, they were surrounded by the army of the Hundred Clans, and all the Kunlun disciples fell into despair.

Lin Yi put his hands behind his back, stood in the clouds, and looked at the heavens.

The small cyan tower was suspended beside him, ready to receive Lin Yi's order at any time to wipe out the Kunlun remnants.

Wang Luochen calmed down and said to Lin Yi in a deep voice: "Lin Yi, don't go too far! You must know that my Kunlun Relic Clan has a profound heritage, that is, looking at the heavens and all the worlds, my Kunlun Relic Clan is a big clan that can be ranked among the top 100. If you exterminate my Kunlun clan, my Kunlun ancestral lineage will never spare you!"

Lin Yi glanced at Wang Luochen and said disdainfully: "Are you threatening me?" But you may not know that I hate people threatening me the most in my life. The Kunlun Relics have forgotten their ancestors and want to wipe out the Terran from the Yellow Spring, why can't I go the other way and exterminate the entire Kunlun Relics?"

"Kill!"

Lin Yi gave an order, and the millions of people in the Xue Yi Sect slaughtered the Kunlun Immortal Mountain and launched a fierce battle with the Kunlun disciples.

Wang Luochen opened his mouth, and before he could say anything, he was smashed by Lin Yi's sword, and even his soul was crushed.

Huangquan calendar, mid-autumn 1138o1.

Lin Yi, the king, led the millions of disciples of Xue Yimen, killed Kunlun Immortal Mountain, slaughtered the entire Kunlun relics, and unified Huangquan!

So far, Lin Yi has reached the top of the Huangquan world, and his power is unique.

The disciples of Xue Yi Gate, after occupying Kunlun Immortal Mountain, set up the main altar of Xue Yi Gate on Kunlun Immortal Mountain.

At this point, the first sect in the world of Huangquan has finally taken root in Kunlun Immortal Mountain.

After slaughtering the Kunlun remnants, Lin Yi went straight to the back mountain of Kunlun, because there, Lin Yi felt a different kind of breath.

This breath has a hint of the feeling of heaven and earth, just like the small world that Lei Zu created when he was in the Dead Sea and Lei Ji led him to watch.

Lin Yi is very sure, the background is as profound as the Kunlun relics, it is impossible to only have the two spiritual weapons of the Blood Emperor Bell and the Kunlun Immortal Palace, it must still have some unknown secrets.

Sure enough.

When Lin Yi came to the mountain behind the Kunlun relics, he felt a trace of spatial abnormality.

Lin Yi's heart moved, the Ziyang Sword had jumped into his palm, he held the Ziyang Sword in his hand, and scolded angrily, "What kind of person? Sneaky, get out!"

"Little brother, if you have something to say, don't be angry. ”

A clear man's voice came from the abnormal place in the space, and then, with a flash of fluorescence, a middle-aged man appeared in front of Lin Yi.

The middle-aged man, with sword eyebrows and phoenix eyes, three strands of beard fluttering in the wind, was wearing a white-washed robe, and the long white was casually tied behind his head with a branch, and a strong bookish atmosphere emanated from his body.

"Another Kunlun remnant elder, come and die!"

Lin Yi let out a deep sigh, and the Ziyang Sword in his hand was about to be slashed out.

At this moment, the unscrupulous Taoist and the Budai monk suddenly rushed up from behind Lin Yi and stopped Lin Yi.

"Master Lin Xiaoshi, calm your anger, he is Yue Kunlun. ”

The cloth bag monk said urgently.

He was afraid that Lin Yi would kill Yun Kunlun with a sword, and his two fat hands hugged Lin Yi's right arm tightly.

After so many killings, the Budai monk can be regarded as seeing Lin Yi clearly, this is an out-and-out killing god.

The unscrupulous Taoist stepped forward and hugged his fist at the middle-aged man, and said with a smile: "Brother Yue, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come to harm?"

The middle-aged man looked at the monk in surprise, and suddenly smiled in surprise: "You are ...... Unscrupulous Taoists and Budai monks, hahaha, aren't they, we haven't seen each other for 500 years. ”

"It turns out that he is Yue Kunlun. ”

Lin Yi put away the Ziyang Sword and looked at the middle-aged man opposite.

As soon as he entered the Huangquan world, Lin Yi heard Wang Er Mazi mention the name of Yue Kunlun.

Five hundred years ago, it was Yue Kunlun who represented the Terran race, participated in the competition of the hundred races, and entered the top 50 in one fell swoop, thus preserving the place of the Terran in the Huangquan world.

It is said that Yue Kunlun later worshiped the Kunlun relics and became a Kunlun disciple.

It is said that Yue Kunlun is a stranger in talent, and his cultivation is against the sky, and he has every chance to become the head of the Kunlun Relics, but for some reason, he suddenly gave up the power of the Kunlun Relics, did not ask about the world, and gradually withdrew from everyone's sight.

The two unscrupulous and Yue Kunlun were old acquaintances, and after a moment of greetings, the Budai monk officially introduced Yue Kunlun to Lin Yi.

Yue Kunlun smiled at Lin Yi and said: "Although I don't ask about the world, I know that Lin Yijun is prestigious, whether it is a counterattack all the way to win the Hundred Clans Conference List, or to save the human race and danger in Black Python Mountain, I know all of them, it is the battle of Kunlun Immortal Mountain today, Lin Yijun took away Kunlun Immortal Palace, and slaughtered all the disciples of the Kunlun Relics, I know it clearly." ”

Lin Yi smiled faintly and said, "Since you know everything, which side are you from?"

Since you know everything I have done, are you from the Terran side, or are you from the Kunlun Relics?

Lin Yi's words were very direct, and he didn't give Yue Kunlun any room to think.

Yue Kunlun looked at Lin Yi, smiled bitterly, and said, "Lin Yijun's mouth is sharper than the sword in his hand. To tell you the truth, I am not only a human race, but also an envoy of the Kunlun remnants. However, what I am under my jurisdiction is only the Scripture Pavilion of the Kunlun Relics, as for the Kunlun Relics who were slaughtered by you, they have already changed their nature, even if you don't kill them all, our Kunlun Relics ancestors will no longer recognize them, and let them fend for themselves. ”

Lin Yi sneered and said in a deep voice: "There is no basis for what you say. ”

Lin Yi has gone through so many deceits, and he has already studied people's hearts extremely thoroughly, how could he easily believe that he has nothing to do with the Kunlun relics on Kunlun Immortal Mountain just because of a few words from Yue Kunlun.

Yue Kunlun smiled and said to Lin Yi: "Since Lin Yi doesn't believe it, then I will open the door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and welcome you to take a look." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Yue Kunlun's hands touched a lotus seal, recited an ancient incantation in his mouth, raised his arm, and pressed it into the void in front of him.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and a portal appeared in the void, and an ancient stone staircase stretched inward, and the world was flanked by a thick mist.

"Your Majesty, please. ”

Yun Kunlun made a gesture of invitation to Lin Yi.