Chapter 1229: Jiuli Illusion(2/2)
a lonely boat.
He became extremely small, and he activated the star energy and released the sword intent.
But the sword intent of half-step Shenxiao was directly obscured in this killing aura. As soon as the splash of water started to storm, it was washed away.
At the same time, various shouts of killing rushed into my mind, making Lin Yun unable to concentrate.
His strength was directly limited by 90%.
The two torrents of black and white gathered together in the rumbling sound of war drums. Lin Yun was swept up and tried to break free several times but failed. He was dragged into the extremely chaotic battlefield by this torrent.
One vivid figure after another fell to the ground, and all kinds of bloody scenes hit Lin Yun's brain.
He never thought that the real battlefield would be so cruel. After the warriors in the Tianpo realm reached the most tragic moment, they fought with the last trace of true energy, fought with mortals, and even used their teeth.
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"careful!"
In a daze, Lin Yun saw the white-robed soldiers beside him and were in danger, so he quickly took action to rescue the other party.
"Thanks!"
The man wiped the blood from his face and thanked him, then ignored Lin Yun and turned around to continue killing the enemy.
Puchi!
But as soon as he turned around, his head flew out of his neck, and blood splattered on Lin Yun's face. He saw a cold black figure, and a cross scar on his right face, which looked hideous and terrifying.
Lin Yun was a little stunned. As soon as the sword in his hand was about to lift it up, blood splattered out of his neck, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.
I was killed by a soldier? This is really uncomfortable...
Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!
The drum sounded again, Lin Yun's eardrums were trembling by the sound, his blood was jumping all over his body, and cracks appeared on the purple gold dragon pattern under his skin.
The worst thing is that this sound can penetrate the body and directly affect Lin Yun's internal organs.
Puchi!
Lin Yun woke up in shock, vomited blood, his face pale, and his whole body became extremely weak.
The sound of breaking through the air sounded, and Jian Jingtian and Feng Jue fell onto the altar like lightning.
"Little junior brother, is it okay?" Feng Jue looked anxious, supported Lin Yun and asked hurriedly.
Jian Jingtian was standing beside him, pondering without saying a word.
"My heart hurts so much." Lin Yun said, covering his chest.
"Are you so seriously injured?" Feng Jue was frightened, but after looking closely, he was extremely vicious and did not really hurt the root of the problem.
Lin Yun sighed, "One thousand star god pills will disappear in one encounter."
Feng Jue breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "I thought it really hurt my heart. It's fine if it's okay, just a little bit of Star God Pill."
Lin Yun's eyes lit up when he heard this. After seeing the other person's face, a smile gradually appeared on his face, and he hurriedly said, "Senior Brother Feng, why are you here? You're here just right? Please lend me some Star God Pill."
"How many things are borrowed in small matters?" Feng Jue smiled indifferently.
Lin Yun thought about it in his mind, borrowing too much, probably couldn't take it out, and immediately said, "It's about 200,000."
Feng Jue's smile became stiff and he said a little embarrassedly: "My junior brother, my senior brother has just been promoted to the realm of life and death. He has not consumed the Star God Pill well. He doesn't have so many Star God Pills in his hands."
"Lin Yun, I think it's okay if you want your senior brother, you are stingy enough."
Jian Jingtian, who had been silent, had a look of contempt flashed in his eyes and suddenly spoke.
"Senior brother, you aren't really so poor, right? Then I won't lend it..." Lin Yun said when he saw this.
Feng Jue suddenly felt like crying without tears. He didn't say anything at all. He didn't have many Star God Pills on his body, only about 200,000. He had just been promoted to the realm of life and death, and he was so poor that he sounded like a sound.
But the old and the young man simply put him on a fire rack to roast him.
"Don't listen to this old thing talking nonsense. Senior Brother Star God Pill still has this. You can use it first, and don't rush to return it!" Feng Jue squeezed out a smile, took out a storage bag, and handed it over with trembling.
Lin Yun blinked and smiled and said, "Senior Brother, I won't be polite to you."
After saying that, he reached out and took the storage bag.
"I'm right, this guy is just stingy." Jian Jingtian said lightly.
Feng Jue vomited blood in anger. The Fuyun Sword Sect really couldn't stay. He was forced to give the Silver Moon Mask as a gift for the first time.
This time it was even worse, and the family's assets were almost empty, and there was no good thing, one big and one small.
"The 200,000 Star Divine Pill is enough. There are nine levels in Jiuli Illusion Realm. You haven't even entered the first level before, which is a bit beyond my expectations." Jian Jingtian looked at Lin Yun, neither salty nor light
Said.
What's the meaning?
Feng Jue looked puzzled. The altar seemed to consume the Star God Pill.
I won't be the sucker anymore!
"Let's go, your junior brother is going to retreat, so we don't need to disturb you."
Jian Jingtian reached out and pulled Feng Jue out before he could figure it out. The altar became empty again.
Nine-level illusion?
Chapter completed!