"Master Lingyun, Wanjian Sect is not far ahead. It only takes an hour to pass through here. In my opinion, should we wait here for the helper you call in Taiqing Palace?"

In Jian Chen's opinion, Ling Yun returned to Taiqing Palace before and stayed for half an hour to bring reinforcements to Taiqing Palace.

He never thought that Ling Yun could deal with the entire Wanjian Sect with his strength alone.

Therefore, he said this to Ling Yun now.

Upon hearing this, Ling Yun was amused and crying: "Jianchen, who told you that I had found a helper?"

"What? No helper? Master Lingyun, don't joke. Wanjian Sect is one of the best sects in the Xuanwu Realm. Take Yuan Che as an example. He is already a mid-stage warrior of the third level of the Tianwu Realm, and the other elders who support him in the Wanjian Sect are at least at the second level of the Tianwu Realm. This is not something that the three of us can deal with. In my opinion, we should not take risks."

Jian Chen almost jumped up in a hurry.

Although after this period of travel, his body has recovered most of his body.

But relying on the three of them alone to compete with the entire Wanjian Sect is definitely looking for death.

"Is the strongest one the middle stage of the third level of the Tianwu Realm? It seems that it is a little worse than I thought. I am enough to deal with them."

Ling Yun was calm and calm, without any fear.

"But……"

Jian Chen still hesitated.

He really couldn't imagine how Ling Yun could compete with the entire Wanjian Sect with his own strength.

Isn't this going to die?

"Jianchen, don't be there, I won't harm you. When we arrive at Wanjian Sect, you and Jian Zhi will just follow me. We will never let the people of Wanjian Sect hurt you half a hair."

Lingyun swears to the fullest.

Although Ling Yun is a little tricky in the middle stage of the third level of the Tianwu Realm, it is just a little bit.

Besides, Lingyun has the Fire Heavenly Lord and Xiaojiu around him, so why are you afraid of?

"Xiaojiu, let's go."

Without waiting for Jian Chen to say anything, Ling Yun directly controlled Xiaojiu and left.

One hour later, they indeed arrived at the so-called Wanjian Sect.

"Master Lingyun, I think we really shouldn't take risks."

Jian Chen knew the strength of Wanjian Sect.

If they are not careful, they may all be buried here.

"Jian Chen, you are the number one sword god in the southern region. When did you become so timid and afraid? I said that if you can do it, you will definitely do it."

Ling Yun was not afraid at all.

Immediately ordered Xiaojiu to continue flying into the Wanjian Sect.

When they flew into the sky above the Wanjian Sect, several people immediately came to control the flying cranes and intercept Ling Yun and others: "Who dares to trespass into my Wanjian Sect? Are you impatient to live? Leave quickly, otherwise my Wanjian Sect will not give you good fruits."

There is no doubt that these people are the disciples of the Wanjian Sect guards who are responsible for patrolling.

"Get out."

Ling Yun looked at them without any politeness.

"Good boy, how dare you be so arrogant. Then don't blame me for being polite in Wanjian Sect."

A cold light burst out in the eyes of the guard disciples of Wanjian Sect. They immediately took out their weapons and used their martial arts to blast towards Ling Yun and others.

This time, Ling Yun had not taken action yet, but Jian Zhi took the lead in taking action.

"Three Swords of the God of Killing, the first Sword."

Jian Zhi's eyes were full of murderous intent.

In his eyes, the people of Wanjian Sect are the culprits who killed his mother, detained his father, and destroyed his family since childhood.

There was an extra sword in his hand, which was his Amaterasu sword.

As soon as the Amaterasu sword came out, the world was surging.

With one move, the sky is disillusioned.

Those guard disciples were actually not very strong, at least they were vulnerable to Ling Yun and Jian Zhi.

Under Jian Zhi's sword, all of them were killed without exception.

"Zhi'er, have you practiced the three swords of the God of Killing?"

Jian Chen looked at Jian Zhi in surprise.

"Master, I have almost practiced the third sword of the three swords of the God of Killing."

Jian Zhi is determined.

"Okay, if Senior Brother knew about this, he would definitely be proud and proud of you."

Jian Chen was full of heart, and then bowed to Ling Yun. He knew that Ling Yun had a good teaching.

Ling Yun didn't say much, and continued to control Xiaojiu and go deep into the Wanjian Sect.

The Wanjian Sect is wide in area, even much larger than the Taiqing Palace.

Various buildings made of swords can be seen at will.

Sword House, Sword Pavilion, Sword Pavilion, Sword Tower, etc.

"Jian Chen, where is the Black Water Dungeon where Jian Zhi's father was imprisoned?"

Ling Yun asked.

Revenge is second, and the first thing is to rescue Jian Zhi’s father first.

Only by ensuring the safety of Jian Zhi's father can you make a big fist. Otherwise, once Wan Jian Sect takes Jian Zhi's father as a threat, it will be much more troublesome to start.

"Just right at the forbidden land of our Wanjian Sect, at the foot of Wanjian Mountain. However, there is a supreme elder guarding it, and there are several elite disciples practicing hard on Wanjian Mountain. I was seriously injured by the supreme elder before and did not succeed."

Jian Chen pointed in one direction.

Ling Yun immediately let Xiaojiu fly over without saying a word.

Xiaojiu had amazing speed and successfully arrived at Wanjian Mountain in a short while.

It was a mountain full of long swords. The sword energy on the peak was turbulent and filled the sky. If a sword cultivator could practice in such an atmosphere, the sword practice speed would definitely be twice the result with half the effort.

"Where did you come from? You dare to come to the forbidden area of ​​my Wanjian Sect."

But at this moment, an old voice sounded.

Immediately, an old man with crane hair left, stood still, staring at Ling Yun and others with sharp eyes.

Behind him, more than a dozen disciples came to ride the flying crane.

"If you know the image, you will be able to release all the people in the Black Water Dungeon for me."

Ling Yun glanced at the old man lightly.

In the late stage of the second level of the Tianwu Realm, it is a good practice.

But in Ling Yun's eyes, it is still useless.

"You are so arrogant, how dare you talk to our Supreme Elder like this. Who do you think you are? All the disciples, let me fight with you and kill this little bastard who trespassed my Wanjian Sect."

The disciples behind the old man shouted.

Immediately, they drove more than a dozen flying cranes to attack Ling Yun and others.

"Three swords of the God of Killing, die."

Jian Zhi was the first to take action.

The Amaterasu sword shone brightly, and the endless sword intent merged with the space, and then turned into a force that destroyed the world and rushed towards the disciples.

However, Jian Zhi is only a warrior at the seventh level of the Earth Martial Realm, while the opponent is an elite disciple at the eighth and nineth level of the Earth Martial Realm. Even if Jian Zhi mastered the three swords of the God of Killing, he was just a draw with them.

"Damn it."

Jian Zhi was very angry.

What he wants most is to take revenge by himself.

But now it seems that it is no longer possible.

His strength is still too weak.

So much so that he could only turn his gaze that he had relied on to Ling Yun.
Chapter completed!