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Chapter 6114 Hunt Lin Chen

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    "Xiao Er'an dares to offend my Yuantian Sword Sect, does he eat the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard?"

    "It is an unforgivable crime to kill the elder of Yuantian Sword Sect and hurt my suzerain."

    "Little Huangkou, you have caused a catastrophe, and you cannot escape today. No one can save you."

    The faces of the three great elders were as sinking as water, their eyes were full of murderous intent, and the power of the sword was fully displayed, sweeping towards Lin Chen like a flood.

    Lin Chen heard the sound, but didn't look at them. He turned towards the direction of Yuantian Sword Saint and let out a long cry:

    "Senior Yuantian, this is the end of today's matter, and this junior will come to you for advice another day."

    While speaking, he collected the belongings of the nine elders, and at the same time operated the source of the holy way of life, integrated into the wings of life, and shuttled through the space uninterrupted.

    Yuantian Sword Saint swallowed the elixir, heard Lin Chen's words, braced his newly recovered lower body, and shouted loudly: "Three Supreme Elders, don't let him escape."

    This is a serious problem, if he escapes today, his Yuantian Sword Sect will never have peace the next day.

    "Why is this kid so fast?"

    Without the orders of Yuantian Sword Saint, the three elders can see how terrifying Lin Chen's potential is, and they all use their usual skills to pursue them with all their might.

    The holy power was rolling, the blood was boiling, and the sword light was soaring into the sky, but they were shocked to find that no matter how fast they were, they could not catch up with Lin Chen, and instead were thrown further and further away.

    how so?

    Isn't this son injured, and the holy power is greatly damaged?

    The three elders looked at each other, and they all saw the shock in each other's eyes, and they called out from the bottom of their hearts:

    "Monster, this kid is really a monster!"

    Seeing this, the Yuantian Sword Saint who was supporting his wounded body had a gloomy face. When he saw the other elders coming, he immediately ordered: "Draw a portrait of this son immediately and post it in every world city.  Block it, guard all the passages connecting to other places, and report it as soon as there is such news.¡±

    "As ordered."

    A group of elders of the Holy Spirit of the Second Tribulation and the Third Tribulation felt trembling when they saw his tragic situation, but they dared not ask any more questions. They bowed their heads and took orders, and immediately went to various world cities to report.

    The elders of Yijie Holy God who stayed in the Yuantian Sword Sect hurriedly took the teleportation formation to the world cities under the jurisdiction of the Yuantian Sword Sect.

    On a pavilion with a beautiful environment, a woman stands tall and graceful, her skin is as pure as snow, and she is as pure and beautiful as a blooming white lotus. She is indeed the saint of Tianlian.

    Her exquisite face was full of shock, her eyes were looking at the panic inside and outside the sect, her vermilion lips trembled slightly, and she made a trembling voice: "Eldest Brother, Elder Zhan Luo and Junior Brother Fang Jian are dead?"

    Standing next to her, Shengzi Jianwu put his hands on the vermilion-painted railings. Perhaps his fingers turned white because of too much force. He said in a hoarse voice, "Well, there are also nine elders."

    Obviously, his heart was extremely restless.

    "The nine great elders are all old-fashioned Holy Gods of the Three Tribulations, with a profound background, and they know the five-element sword formation of heaven and earth and the four-element sword formation of heaven and earth."

    The pretty face of Tianlian Saintess was stunned, and she almost lost her voice: "Master Tianjian, does he really have such strength? By the way, didn't the suzerain also go?"

    "Sovereign? I heard that the suzerain was also injured." The Sword Master said solemnly.

    "How is it possible? The suzerain has never been defeated."

    Tianlian Saintess's face was dull and her eyes were absent. This news was like a bolt from the blue to her, because the suzerain was an invincible existence in her heart.

    "I heard from an elder that he told me not to leak it, and you don't want to spread it, Junior Sister, otherwise my Yuantian Sword Sect will really be in chaos." The Sword Master said seriously.

    Goddess Tianlian nodded numbly. The son of Jianwu felt distressed when he saw it, and gently wrapped his left hand around her fragrant shoulders, and said softly, "Don't worry, all this will pass soon."

    Feeling the warmth of the master's palm, Tianlian Saintess gradually calmed down, Qiongbi took a deep breath, and said: "In this way, that Master Tianjian didn't use his full strength from the beginning to the end of the Lingwu Daohui.  shot."

    "Yeah, we all call ourselves geniuses in vain, but what are we compared to him?"

    The Sword Master nodded bitterly, and then said regretfully: "It's a pity that Junior Brother Xiang Jian insisted on going his own way and didn't follow my brother's advice. He lost his life for nothing, and Elder Zhan Luo Sigh."

    He sighed for a long time, and the Saintess of Tianlian held his right hand and comforted him: "Brother, everything has its own destiny, we can't do anything to change it, you don't have to blame yourself."

    Yuantian Sword Saint was silent when he heard the words, looked up to the outside of the mountain gate, and said: "The three great elders have all gone out, they must be chasing after you."The Holy God of Heavenly Sword, he cannot escape this calamity.  "

    The Holy Maiden of Tianlian pursed her lips, and said hesitantly: "Our Yuantian Sword Sect has never suffered such a big loss, why does the suzerain still want to do this?"

    "Yeah, why? My Yuantian Sword Sect is based in Lingwu Prefecture, ranking first among the seven great sects, and has countless treasures. Is this really the only thing missing?" The Sword Master said with a wry smile.

    He looked at his junior sister, and the two looked at each other. Although they were both asking why, they both knew in their hearts that it was not because of the word "greed".

    But is it really worth paying such a big loss?

    Is there really no morality to speak of in martial arts practice?

    Murder to seize treasure, this is something Yuantian Jianzong has never done before.

    At this moment, the two of them felt very uncomfortable, and they looked at each other in silence. After a while, they suddenly saw an elder rushing through the air from outside.

    "The elder came in a hurry, is there something urgent?" Shengzi Jianwu asked politely.

    "Holy Son and Holy Daughter, the suzerain has an order that all core disciples shall leave the sect and search for the sword saint that day."

    The elder cupped his hands and said this, and said apologetically: "I have to go and inform the other core disciples not to stay, so I will leave first."

    Seeing the elder leave in a hurry, the Saintess Tianlian frowned and said, "Eldest brother, suzerain, is he insane? Why did you issue such an order?"

    "Junior Sister, speak carefully."

    Shengzi Jianwu looked around vigilantly, and after confirming that there was no one there, he said: "The suzerain has never been defeated. Now that he has gone through this catastrophe, I am afraid that his mood has undergone a great change."

    After saying this, a look of worry appeared on his handsome face, and he said: "The Suzerain is the spiritual pillar of our Yuantian Sword Sect, but it is not auspicious to issue this order."

    "Eldest brother, let's go and persuade the suzerain." The saint of Tianlian said nervously, she really cared about the suzerain.

    "I'm afraid no one can persuade the current suzerain. If we go to persuade, it may not only be ineffective, but counterproductive." The sword martial saint son shook his head.

    "Then what should we do? Are we really going to chase and intercept Young Master Jian Tian?"

    The Holy Maiden of Tianlian was worried, and said in a raving voice: "Doesn't acting like this violate our original intention of practicing?"

    "As disciples, we must not disobey the order of the suzerain."

    The Sword Master whispered, and immediately held his junior sister's shoulders, smiling like a spring breeze and said: "Let's go, junior sister, let's go to see the demeanor of the sword saint that day." (Remember this site website: www.hlnovel.com
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