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Qingyun sect, inside the hall of punishment.

The vast hall of punishment looks gloomy. The darkness has been shrouded slowly. The lights are like peas, and the atmosphere has solidified for a moment.

When Luo Tianyan heard the young man's powerful words, which didn't seem to be lying, he was in a trance for a moment. But in such a moment, Luo Tianyan felt that what he thought was impossible, maybe, could really appear in the young man, maybe, the young man could really achieve the situation that even he didn't dare to imagine.

This young man has not created miracles for him once or twice.

"You boy, it seems that you have hidden a lot of means, don't you?"

Luo Tianyan is not a fool. Wen Yan also looks at Ling Jian with some dignity. If the boy doesn't have a certain strength and means, then he doesn't dare to say such Zhuang language.

"Hey, hey."

Ling Jian laughs, but he doesn't deny it. Anyway, only he knows the secret. Luo Tianyan can roughly guess it, and there's nothing wrong with it.

They talked in the hall, but they didn't find it. Now it's getting dark, and the earth is in a gloomy state.

Night is coming.

And just between them, the sound of footsteps came from the outside of the hall of punishment. The sound of footsteps came quickly. When Ling Jian and Luo Tianyan noticed, the comer had already appeared at the door.

"Young master, five elders, it's dark now. We are all ready. Do you want to start now?"

It was Li juetian, the fourth elder, who spoke. Next to him were the three elders and two elders who were ready to go.

Behind the three elders, there are several vague figures. These figures are crisscrossed and appear to be very capable, but they are not many. They look like eight or nine people.

The three elders, as well as the Qingyun disciples, have been waiting outside the hall for a long time.

The three elders were very happy to see the young master talking with Luo Tianyan, but they didn't break it directly. Now, when the sky finally turned dark, they began to talk.

"Well, now that we're all ready, let's get ready to go."

Ling Jian glanced out of his body and looked at the Qingyun disciples and elder Qingyun who were ready to go. They were also quite satisfied and nodded. The atmosphere was awe inspiring, and a sense of awe slowly emanated from these people.

"I didn't expect to be ten disciples of Wudao liuchongtian."

Ling Jian's sharp eyes were drawn back and he could not help smacking his tongue. Although these ten disciples were not all of Qingyun sect, they were all elites without exception. Unexpectedly, this time, the three elders chose ten.

After Ling Jian and Luo Tianyan looked at each other, they all saw a trace of surprise from each other's eyes. Although the number of people didn't seem to be very large, there was no exception. They were extremely capable and there was no sign of procrastination.

Luo Tianyan nodded to the little master, and then said with a smile, "little master, we don't have many people in this trip, but we are all very capable. The three elders also come with a heart. This time, we really want to get the ten thousand killing yuan trip."

With a sigh, Luo Tianyan went to the depth of the hall of punishment under the eyes of the three elders, the ten Qingyun disciples and Ling Jian. Then he took out a broad sword with a scabbard.

It's a very broad sword. Although the shape of the sword can't be seen clearly, it can be seen only from the scabbard. The weight of the sword and its vastness can be seen. In addition, the sword hasn't come out of the scabbard, but it gives people a great power of disorder. It's like a kind of fierce beast sealed inside the scabbard Will not return empty handed.

"What sword is that?"

Luo Tianyan took the sword with scabbard behind him and went out. At this moment, the three elders and the ten Qingyun disciples behind them all looked at the scene straight in front of them. They were stunned and suddenly shocked. Some of them looked at the broad scabbard behind Luo Tianyan.

"Elder five, I have never seen you use your long sword before. Is this your most powerful weapon?"

There is a disciple of Qingyun sect. His eyes are straight and he is locked on the long sword with scabbard behind Wuchang.

In the field, no one is short-sighted. They can become the old fox of the older generation and the powerful figure of the younger generation. They all have certain eyesight.

"Yes, how can I feel that when your old sword appeared, even if it had not come out of its sheath, it made our sword tremble?"

Another Qingyun disciple touched his nose awkwardly, but under the awkwardness, it was a shock hard to hide.

The three elders looked at each other with a bitter smile. It seems that they underestimated Luo Tianyan, who is the hall of punishment.Ling Jian came out of the hall of punishment with a faint smile, and fought with the people.

The long sword with scabbard behind Luo Tianyan's body is naturally a covered sword in troubled times.

Although the sword of troubled times is covered and hidden by the scabbard made of cold iron, the disordered and unique spirit of troubled times can not be concealed.

"Little Lord!"

After Ling Jian came out, all of them could not help bowing, and then looked at the latter. However, when they saw the young man without any clothes, they were stunned.

Immediately, the three elders first reacted. After looking at each other, they saw a touch of bitterness in each other's eyes.

I believe that for the little masters who have mustard crystals, they don't need to dress up like them, right?

However, the top ten disciples naturally didn't know that the little master had mustard crystal. They couldn't help but smack their tongue when they saw that the little master didn't have any signs of dress. Although they were puzzled, they didn't say anything.

"Let's go!"

After scanning all the people's faces one by one, Ling Jian didn't talk nonsense. Instead, he rushed out like a sword and gave a direct order.

"Follow up!"

Qingyun's disciples cheered, and the ten figures fell behind Ling Jian, as active as spirits. After the ten Qingyun's disciples, they were three elders, and finally Luo Tianyan.

Luo Tianyan's deep, secluded eyes, looking at the figure that disappeared in front of him, were also excited. Immediately, there was no longer any hesitation, and a flash was to catch up.

The journey of wanshayuan is coming.

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