Chapter 1333： Leaving the Holy Sepulchre (1/2)
”After being here for seven years, I think there is no need to continue the trial!”
Lin Wenxuan was too lazy to think so much at this moment.
Ten thousand years have disappeared, and everyone thought he was dead, but now, he is alive.
He wanted to know what those people would look like when they saw him!
”Okay, about the situation, I already know it. I didn't expect that in ten thousand years, Thirty-Three Peaks, everyone is alive and well, it is very nourishing!”
Lin Wenxuan laughed and said, ”In this case, I have to go back and see what kind of attitude these people will face me!”
After the words fell, Lin Wenxuan waved his palm, and all his clothes were broken into pieces.
At this moment, his body was exposed, but every inch of his skin was like tree bark, sticking to his body dryly.
The pupils of those eyes were hollow and dull, there were no eyeballs, only deeply sunken eye sockets.
A long hair, like a few withered willow branches, descends vertically.
At this moment, Lin Wenxuan was not like a person, more like a dry tree trunk.
Seeing this scene, Mu Yun felt even more surprised by the strength of the big brother.
At the same time, I feel more and more that Lin Wenxuan is indeed not simple.
I have been tortured for thousands of years, but I can still survive, and even maintain the strength without serious degradation. The 33 Heavenly Sword Gate, the 33 Peerless Immortal Swords, although the selected Heavenly Swords have no rules, but Facts have proved that every Tianjianzi is indeed a person who trembles the past.
”Master!”
At this moment, Mu Yun held a long gown in both hands and handed it to Lin Wenxuan.
”Are there any black ones?” Lin Wenxuan said slowly.
”Ok?”
”I am not afraid of being seen, but there is one person, but I don't want her to see it!” Lin Wenxuan said bitterly.
”understood!”
As soon as Mu Yun's palm came out, a black gown appeared in his hand.
Lin Wenxuan put on the black long gown, a black cloak, draped behind him, his hands were hidden under the black long sleeves, and his face was covered by the brim of the cloak.
The whole person is like a ghostly Li who walked out of the darkness.
Seeing Lin Wenxuan's appearance now, Lin Yu felt a little sorry for it.
It's just that, standing in different camps, Mu Yun obviously couldn't put his heart to heart.
Moreover, this time Lin Wenxuan accepted him as an apprentice, this master and apprentice, but there is no affection.
Between the two people, there is a special bond to connect with each other.
If you are not careful, you may turn your heads into enemies.
After Lin Wenxuan was released, this person gained strength, and he would not be willing to bully Yun Lang behind him.
This kind of unwillingness is bound to make the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Gate chaotic itself.
The peak masters of Thirty-Three Peaks have always been separate camps, and each other is vying for power.
However, inside Qingtian Peak is the core of the 33rd Heavenly Sword Gate. Even if there is a fight, it cannot be expanded. The appearance of Lin Wenxuan may be able to stir the entire 33rd Heavenly Sword Gate.
In Mu Yun's heart, he increasingly wanted to see what Lin Wenxuan's return would bring to the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Sect.
Moreover, the most important thing is that this time he was willing to risk being discovered by Yun Lang, and what he wanted to do was to sneak into the 33 Heaven Sword Gate, and stir up the entire 33 Heaven Sword Gate.
At that time, the inside and the outside should be combined, and join forces with the Sword Extinguishing Sect and the Biluo Huangquan Sect to bring the 33 Sword Sect to the bottom of the battle!
”Well, it's time to leave here!”
Lin Wenxuan looked around, laughed again, and stepped out of the cave.
A black robe covered the whole body.
At this moment, Lin Wenxuan turned into a ghost from hell, seeing the sun again.
Mu Yun didn't know what exactly would happen to Lin Wenxuan when he left the holy tomb this time.
It's just that he knew that it was definitely a big trouble for the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Gate.
Thirty-three Heavenly Sword Gate, where two Heavenly Swords met, what kind of battle he could not predict.
Lin Wenxuan led a few people out of the mountains, looking at the sky full of light, Lin Wenxuan raised his hands.
”My peerless Lin Wenxuan, I'm back!”
Opening his hands, Lin Wenxuan galloped out instantly, and his whole body flashed with light, one after another, at this moment, it condensed into palm prints, directly in all directions, bombarding him.
咚咚咚...
Suddenly, the whole holy tomb was filled with roars, crackling noises, shocking ears.
At this moment, the entire holy tomb began to shake.
Seeing this scene, everyone felt like the world had collapsed.
Is this still something human can do?
No one knows.
The rumbling sound continued, and at the same time, within the 33rd Heaven Sword Gate, within the 33rd Peak, a figure rushed into the hall on the top of the mountain.
”Peak Master!”
As soon as the disciple stepped into the hall, he whispered: ”The big thing is not good, the Holy Tomb is about to collapse!”
”what?”
Hearing this, Jian Wushuang's expression changed.
”The Trial of the Holy Sepulchre, there are still three years, how can it collapse now?”
Jian Wushuang had a pair of eyes, looking into the distance, as if they were penetrating through the ridges and reaching the holy tomb.
”go!”
Without a word, Jian Wushuang's figure disappeared in place.
The next moment, appeared in the trial valley.
”really!”
Looking at the entrance of the trial, the waves were turbulent and the aura was violent, Jian Wushuang directly shouted, ”Open the entrance of the trial!”