Jian Qiyun smiled profoundly and righteously when he heard Lin Yue's words.
"You only need to return it if you want to, and the conditions can be put forward. I still have the same sentence, the sword clan is a reasonable place."
His gaze fell on Lin Yue, once Lin Yue surrendered the Xuanwu sword, it would have lost a lot of combat power.
If it weren't for Lin Yue's supernatural powers and basaltic sword aura, Jian Qiyun would not be afraid of it.
"The conditions are very simple, I want Jianzun to come forward and get it in person."
Lin Yue stared at Jian Qiyun, his eyes met without fear.
"The patriarch of the sword clan, personally accepting one of the four holy swords that have been lost for many years is reasonable, right?"
"Ha ha."
Jian Qiyun didn't know what Lin Yue meant, and shook his head and smiled.
"Let's not hide it, my father Jianzun has been in retreat for ten years, and has not been out yet. I am the master of the current sword clan."
Before Jian Qiyun spoke, Lin Yue turned his head and walked outside the city gate.
"Stop him."
Jian An uttered an order, and dozens of master swordsmen from the sword clan approached across the board, blocking the path of Lin Yue and his party.
"My son, can you fight or not?"
Liu Wuhen's fighting spirit was awe-inspiring.
Dragon scales are ready to go.
Lin Yue shook his head.
"If you don't fight, I'm also a reasonable person."
He finished speaking softly, above the sky, the Xuanwu sword aura screamed from the sky, and directly smashed down the sword clan who was blocking the road!
Rumble!
The vigorous and domineering Xuanwu sword smashed the ground like a big demon, and the group of sword clansmen had no chance to make a move, and they were hit by Xuanwu one by one!
All of them were seriously injured in an instant.
"My son, really a reasonable person."
Ye Mingyue chuckled.
"Yeah, I don't want to kill anymore."
Lin Yue paid great attention to the scale. This group of people just lost their combat effectiveness and did not really die.
"Why do those who are attacked by the Xuanwu sword and our son?"
Xia Bing smiled admiringly.
"Follow me for a long time, and finally learned a little bit of fur."
Lin Yue praised.
Just now, Jian had lost and attacked, and Lin Yue also made sense when he died.
But now if you kill people casually, it's hard to say.
"Are you coming?"
Lin Yue didn't turn his head back, but this was meant for Jian Anger who had just ordered.
Jian An's face was gloomy, even if the Azure Dragon Sword behind him did not lose to the Xuanwu Sword, he had already lost to Lin Yue once.
He glanced at the Xuanwu looking down from the sky, making Xuanwu sword aura like a real beast, and he asked himself if he couldn't achieve Lin Yue's level.
Jian Qiyun took a deep breath, already knowing that there was such a result.
"Do you have to see Jianzun?"
"When you become the head of the sword clan, I can see you too."
Lin Yue turned his head, knowing that he could finally have a good talk.
"Unfortunately you are not."
This sentence seems to say the most painful thing in Zhongjian Qiyun's heart!
At this moment, Jian Qiyun's sword energy and Yao Qi exploded, and he fell in one step. Originally, he was still several feet away from Lin Yue, but in a blink of an eye he was already standing three feet away!
"Shrink to an inch!"
"Nine Suns are beyond the border!"
The dragon scales were alert, but Lin Yue was not afraid, because the Xuanwu sword aura had already opened his blood, and he would fall at any time!
And behind Lin Yue, the dark vortex has appeared!
Although Jian Qiyun's old eyes were angry, his face twitched. With his nine-sun surpassing cultivation base, even at this moment, a life-and-death crisis arose in his heart!
can not fight!
Once it can't be taken, the shame of spreading it out will be lost to the entire southern boundary!
"Does it still need to be considered?"
"Okay, I promise you."
Jian Qiyun's old face flushed, and he forced the killing intent!
"It's just that Jianzun is in retreat. I need to inform. I can see it as early as tomorrow morning."
When he said this, his pupils trembled slightly, carefully watching Lin Yue's reaction.
Lin Yue shrugged, and Jian Qiyun couldn't see anything unusual in his expression.
"Yes, just tomorrow."
"Sword Mirror, you take your distinguished guests to the sword washing pond for one night, don't neglect."
Jian Qiyun left after giving orders.
After listening, Jian An understood something and immediately followed Jian Qiyun.
"Several people, please follow me."
Sword Mirror couldn't help swallowing when he saw that the few sword clan members were injured by the Xuanwu sword qi.
It wasn't until Lin Yue really put away the Xuanwu sword that he felt that dangerous sense of oppression disappeared.
"Lead the way."
Above the sword clan city, above the gorgeous stone sword, Jian Qiyun returned to the palace, and a maidservant immediately came up to serve.
"Kneel down."
The maid's pretty face was pale, I don't know why Jian Qiyun was so angry, but the clothing on her shoulder was torn off by Jian Qiyun in an instant, and Zhenshou was directly pressed by Jian Qiyun.
Jianao came in at this time and couldn't help being shocked when he saw this.
He has never seen Jian Qiyun look so angry!
"Father, that cheap kind of Baizhang returned to the ancestors, the blood is more powerful than his dead father, can't let her or leave.
Naturally, he was talking about Jian Chi'er.
"Idiot, can't you see that Lin Yue is the most troublesome person?"
"Up to now, you only know how to compare with that cheap one?"
Jian Qiyun stared sharply at Jian Hao, "You are not wronged by Lin Yue's defeat."
"Father, fight again, I may not lose to him!"
Jian An is very unwilling, he is the top arrogant of the sword clan, at least for now.
"Lin Yue, this kid is very difficult, no matter how strong, courageous, or strategic you can compare, if you give you a hundred opportunities, you can't beat him."
Jian Qiyun took a breath, twitching, kicked the maid away.
After listening, Jian An felt a sense of frustration in his heart.
He is the top arrogant of the Southern Realm, how can he be compared like this?
"Do you know why I arranged for them to live in the sword washing pond?"
"Of course, father wants to use the Four Sacred Sword Formation?"
"Yes, although the Xuanwu Sword is missing, since you are back, plus the power of your Azure Dragon Sword and three holy swords, it is enough to kill him.
Jian An sneered, "The Four Sacred Sword Formations are the most powerful sword formations of my Sword Clan. Unfortunately, it takes time to set up, but the sword washing pond is interfered with by the natural sword aura. Even if we set up a formation around Lin Yue and his party, they still I won't notice."
"Do it quickly, Lin Yue is not easy, since he is here with Jian Chi'er, he is our enemy."
"Let him grow up, even if I take the shot myself, the future will never be his opponent, so..."
"So even if I might be criticized by those Fengyue Clan, my Sword Clan must kill Lin."
Jian An went on to finish, worshipping fist and left.
Jian Qiyun closed his eyes, slumped on the seat with a look of fatigue.
"How does the kid know the Four Saint Xuanwu Sword Art?"
"Could it be that the Four Sacred Swords have secrets that I don't know?"
"ridiculous!"
Jian Qiyun clenched his fist tightly, "Say I can't be a patriarch? Jian Lingtian, you are already dead, I think that old guy who has not much time left, when can I still mourn you!"
In the sword washing pond, Lin Yue and his party stayed after the sword mirror arranged.
"This river surrounds this place, and the environment is quiet."
"Lao Liu, the sword spirit here is very strong."
"Elder Long, the ancient swords in the river are the sabers of the dead clan members of the sword clan for generations."
Chapter end
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