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Chapter 1757: Ancient battlefield is closed

At this time, Lin Yun felt his dantian in his abdomen suddenly become hot, and then began to change!

"This...this is breaking through the state of integration! Haha! Breaking through the integration!" Lin Yun was ecstatic.

Lin Yun's realm has already reached the peak of the third-order hole virtual, and now the double secrets have been mastered, and stepping into the combined realm is naturally a matter of course!

Immediately afterwards, Lin Yun quickly settled, closed his eyes again, and made a breakthrough.

The pubic area is slowly increasing, and the quality is also changing little by little.

...

the other side.

Cultivating on the mainland, the entrance to the ancient battlefield of the Howling Abyss.

A large number of monks who have entered the ancient battlefield of Howling Abyss to hunt for treasure, explore, and experience have been coming out one after another in the past few days.

Because the ancient battlefield of Howling Abyss is about to close.

Today is the last day.

Elder Cui, Elder Yuquezi, and the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect have all come out.

During this time, they have been trying to find Lin Yun, but they couldn't find it.

At this time, they all stood at the door.

"Old Cui, in a few hours, the ancient battlefield of Howling Abyss will be closed. Lin Yun hasn't come out yet, he... he is probably already fierce." Elder Mei Gu shook his head and sighed.

"There are still five hours, until the last moment, I will not give up!" Elder Cui's pair of wrinkled veteran hands clenched into fists, staring expectantly at the entrance.

Elder Cui didn't even know that Lin Yun hasn't come out now, I'm afraid it's too bad, but he is not reconciled!He looked forward to the next second, Lin Yun would be able to walk out of the howling abyss.

At the entrance of the ancient battlefield of Howling Abyss, few people came out.

At this time, Kun Yuanzi also led a team of disciples and walked out of it.

After Elder Cui saw Kun Yuanzi, a pair of eyes burst into raging anger, as if he was about to burn Kun Yuanzi!

"Kun Yuanzi! Where is Lin Yun, my disciple!" Elder Cui rushed up, screaming, as if to eat people.

"You mean, the little bit who robbed me of the Wind Spirit Orb? He is dead." Kun Yuanzi replied indifferently.

When Elder Cui heard this, he immediately staggered, his face pale, like being struck by lightning!

This news is undoubtedly like a basin of cold water, extinguishing the last hope of Elder Cui!

"Old Cui!"

Elder Mei Gu and Yu Quezi immediately supported Elder Cui.

But when Elder Cui raised his head to look at Kun Yuanzi again, his eyes became scarlet, and a tyrannical aura was suddenly released, like Shura walking out of hell.

This scene shocked many disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect. The elder Cui they usually saw was very kind, and they had never seen Elder Cui look like this!

"Kun Yuanzi, you kill my disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect! Kill my disciple, I will let you pay for it!" Elder Cui shouted angrily.

After the voice fell, Elder Cui directly showed his weapon and prepared to do it.

Elder Cui is usually kind, and rarely has his emotions been so out of control.

"Huh, old thief Cui, do you want to do it? The old man is afraid that you won't make it?" Kun Yuanzi snorted and immediately showed his weapon.

Cang!

Everyone in the Seven Star Sect also unsheathed their weapons one after another, looking like they were ready to fight at any time.

Upon seeing this, the disciples of the Sky Sword Sect quickly showed their weapons.

On both sides, at war!

This scene drew the surprise of many monks, sect teams, and family teams around. Are these two famous sects going to fight outside the ancient battlefield of the Howling Abyss?

If it really fought, it would be very interesting.

Aunt Mei hurriedly stopped Elder Cui: "Old Cui, calm down! We will only lose out to their Seven-Star Sect team now, and no one will get any benefits. Doing so may even directly cause a battle between the two sects!"

Yuque also immediately stopped: "Old Cui, this can't be done. The disciples have some fighting. You are the elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect. If you take the lead in fighting, the nature will completely change, and it will even cause the entire Sky Sword Sect to fall into it. For sectarian wars, we should go back and report to the master, let’s talk about it!"

There are three elders on their side, and the Seven Star Sect is also three elders, and the number of disciples on both sides is about the same. The fight will definitely hurt both sides. This kind of battle is simply not sure.

Moreover, once too many lives are caused, the conflict between the two sects is bound to escalate to a high level.

The overall strength of their Heavenly Sword Sect is still a little weaker than the Seven Star Sect, this has to be admitted.

Elder Cui heard the persuasion of the two elders before putting away his weapons.

He is not only Lin Yun's master, but also the elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect, he is also responsible for the entire Heavenly Sword Sect.

"Kun Yuanzi, you kill the old man disciple, you kill my disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect! This is more than a blood debt, and you must be paid by blood!" Elder Cui's eyes are vicious, and he looks like a man.

"Haha, old thief Cui, do you have that ability? Your Heavenly Sword Sect, do you have that ability? Let me pay for it? I am waiting for you!" Kun Yuanzi laughed.

Immediately afterwards, Kun Yuanzi waved his hand: "Let's go."

Kun Yuanzi and the Qixingzong gang put away their weapons one after another and turned to leave.

The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect stared at the people of the Seven Star Sect leaving with fire-breathing eyes, and they all gritted their teeth.

Of course, the disciples were also angry. Regardless of whether their relationship with Lin Yun is good or bad, Lin Yun is a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect. This is a sense of collective honor and cohesion. Yuanzi also mocked the Heavenly Sword Sect, of course they were angry!

"Old Cui, we are in a comprehensive mood. Why is it not heartache that Lin Yun was killed, but this matter should not be impulsive." Elder Mei Gu quickly comforted Elder Cui.

"No! Kun Yuanzi is lying! He is lying! He can't kill my disciple! Lin Yun didn't...not so easy to be killed!"

Elder Cui clenched his fists, his voice was trembling, his old eyes flashed with pain, and his eyes were already red.

"Old Cui..." Elder Mei Gu wanted to persuade.

Elder Cui stared at the entrance of the Howling Abyss Ancient Battlefield, with a firm tone: "There are still five hours! There is hope! Lin Yun may come out!"

Before the last moment, before the result is completely determined, Elder Cui holds a glimmer of hope and luck in his heart!

Ye Wuchi also gritted his teeth and said, "Maybe Junior Brother Lin Yun escaped Kun Yuanzi's pursuit, but he has been avoiding Kun Yuanzi so he dare not come out! Maybe he will be able to come out later!"

"Okay, then let's wait." Mei Gu can only nod her head.

Immediately afterwards, everyone continued to wait.

These five hours of waiting is destined to be a torment. Every second, Elder Cui hopes that Lin Yun can suddenly appear at the door.

But in fact, Lin Yun did not appear.

Every second, hope is one point less.

After five hours of suffering.

The seal at the entrance to the ancient battlefield of the Howling Abyss slowly congealed again.

After a while, a layer of light shrouded and partitioned the entrance.

The ancient battlefield of Howling Abyss was closed again.

The next opening time, five hundred years later!

"After all... I still waited for this step."

Elder Cui's face was pale, his eyes were dim, and the spirit of the whole person seemed to be taken away...