As a race that existed in the last heavenly realm, the Saint race is extremely powerful and monopolizes a large part of the World of Swords.

The world of saints.

A place where birds sing and flowers smell.

Lin Chen and Yin Yu suddenly appeared, and at a glance they saw the base camp of the Holy Clan in the distance, a huge city, and behind the city there was a huge mountain range with towering peaks.

Holy city, holy vein, holy mountain!

It has become a symbol of the holy clan.

Brush brush brush.

Lin Chen and Yin Yu had just appeared, and strong men from all directions had sensed their presence and appeared one after another.

"Meet the Saint!"

"Meet the Saint!"

…

Everyone knelt in submission.

There are many powerful men in front of me, who are at least masters in cultivation, but they are kneeling here.

However, Yin Yu was already a saint of the saints countless years ago, and had already become a transcendent existence of the saints. Now, let alone a master, even a super master and a powerful Taoist must kneel down.

"Yeah." Yin Yu was indifferent, suddenly realizing something, a blush appeared on his face again, and he quietly let go of Lin Chen's hand.

Some people had already noticed this scene and looked at Lin Chen and Yin Yu in surprise, especially their eyes fell on Lin Chen, extremely curious.

There are also people who are indignant.

Lin Chen's expression was calm and his aura was extremely calm, making him feel like an ordinary person.

How can he be an ordinary person if he can stand with a saintly girl from a holy race?

Lin Chen suddenly felt something in his heart and walked in one direction. With one step, he crossed thousands of miles and came to a space.

"There are ten demons here. Have the demons been here?" Lin Chen put his hands behind his back and spoke calmly, with a hint of murderous intent.

He underestimated the Heavenly Demon's boldness. Judging from the ten demonic auras left in front of him, it was clear that the Demonic Demon not only came to the world of the Saints, but also wanted to embezzle the Saints and devour the souls of the Saints through the ten demonic auras!

Lin Chen didn't mind the demon overturning the world of swords, but he couldn't sit back and watch the demon act recklessly in the world of swords and harm other people's lives.

After hearing this, many powerful saints who followed looked at Lin Chen in surprise. Unexpectedly, Lin Chen had already discovered the traces of the demon with just a slight perception.

"Been here." Yin Yu's tone remained the same, and then he said slowly: "Now is not the time to discuss this. It is time to settle our matter."

After saying that, Yin Yu slowly turned around and looked at Lin Chen with cold eyes.

"What's up?"

Lin Chen was stunned, Yin Yu must have changed too much. One moment he was talking about the devil, and the next moment he was discussing our affairs.

Faintly, Lin Chen felt something was wrong.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yin Yu suddenly waved his hand, took out a long sword glowing with a faint holy light, and said calmly: "It's your business and mine."

"Uh..." Lin Chen blinked and finally understood what Yin Yu was going to do.

Back in Tianwaitian, Lin Chen unveiled Yin Yu's veil... Although it was an accident at the time, for Yin Yu, it was a huge grudge.

Only a partner can lift the veil of sadness.

Before Lin Chen, no one had ever lifted the veil.

"Yin Yu, listen to me, it was a misunderstanding at the beginning, it's all a misunderstanding..." Lin Chen was depressed and kept talking.

"Misunderstanding? Huh, either you die or I die!"

Yin Yujiao scolded and stabbed Lin Chen with the long sword in her hand, "Between you and me, only one of us is destined to live. After so many years, it's time to end it."

"It was originally in the territory of the Saint Clan, and now it has ended up in the Territory of the Saint Clan!"

Lin Chen was speechless.

After the space storm was resolved, within the Saint Clan, Yin Yu also proposed a fight to the death, but he did not get his wish. Now that countless years have passed, he did not expect that Yin Yu would still fight to the death.

Many of the powerful saints who followed looked at Lin Chen differently, and they were vaguely wary and defensive.

They don't know who Lin Chen is, but since Yin Yu can take action, then... he is the enemy of the Saints!

Brush brush brush.

In a flash, everyone surrounded Lin Chen in a tacit understanding, not leaving any blind spots untouched.

Lin Chen ignored everyone and kept his eyes on Yin Yu. Seeing that Yin Yu was still holding a long sword and attacking him, Lin Chen couldn't help but feel depressed. What the hell is this? He finally came to the territory of the Saints, but Yin Yu ended up...

Attacked him again.

The key is that Lin Chen can't fight back now.

Buzz.

Space vibrates.

Lin Chen took a step back, easily avoiding Yin Yu's long sword, and said: "Yin Yu, listen to me..."

"Don't listen! Lin Chen, take action."

When Yin Yu saw that Lin Chen could only avoid taking action, his eyes suddenly became complicated, and he scolded and attacked Lin Chen again.

She naturally knew Lin Chen's identity, and even more so, her strength.

As long as Lin Chen takes action, let alone her, the entire Saint Clan combined will not be Lin Chen's opponent.

It is better to say that it is a fight to the death with Lin Chen than to beg for death!

Lin Chen smiled bitterly, and then moved away again.

"Actually... I didn't mean it back then." Lin Chen said.

A hint of annoyance appeared in the corner of Yin Yu's eyes, and he stabbed Lin Chen fiercely with his long sword, "You didn't mean it, you did it on purpose, bastard, do you know what I have been doing since then? Do you know how I feel?"

?”

"I……"

Lin Chen was speechless.

Feeling depressed?

No matter in his past life or this life, Lin Chen devoted himself to practicing martial arts, but he was not completely ignorant of the ways of the world. He lifted the veil of Yin Yu, and of course he could understand Yin Yu's mood.

But I knew that Lin Chen had not actually taken any action.

Since the day we parted ways, Lin Chen rarely saw Yin Yu again, and he didn't even know what Yin Yu had done during this period.

In mid-air around.

Many powerful saints looked at each other with strange expressions.

Even a fool discovered that something had obviously happened between Lin Chen and Yin Yu, and it seemed that... Lin Chen was sorry for Yin Yu?

"Ahem, everyone, this is the saint's private matter, let's not meddle in it." A strong saint said in a low voice, and quickly stepped back, pretending not to see anything, as if it was a good day today.

.

Others walked away.

Brush brush brush.

In an instant, Yin Yu had attacked Lin Chen dozens of times in a row. Lin Chen had narrowly escaped and narrowly avoided each time. He kept talking, but Yin Yu seemed to have not heard it and ignored him. Instead, his face became even colder.

"stop!"

Yin Yu stabbed Lin Chen with his sword again. At this moment, a pleasant sound of scolding came from afar. This sound seemed to come from the heaven and earth, and it continued to roar throughout the territory of the Saint Clan.

The space shook violently.

The next moment, a beautiful purple figure appeared in front of Lin Chen, just blocking Yin Yu's sword.

bite!

The woman in purple held a bunch of whisks in her hand, swept them forward, and turned into thousands of threads, entwining Yin Yu's long sword.

With a crisp sound, Yin Yu's long sword was actually knocked back.

The woman in purple faced Yin Yu and remained motionless.

"Who are you?" Yin Yu's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes became colder. He held a long sword in his hand and stood in the air.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that you can't hurt Lin Chen." The woman in purple said equally melodiously, "If I guessed correctly, you are Yin Yu."

"Humph, you are pretending to be a ghost." Yin Yu snorted coldly, "Today is between me and Lin Chen, it has nothing to do with you, so get out of the way."

The woman in purple didn't move, "You can try."

"I'm afraid you won't succeed." Yin Yu was not afraid. He held a long sword and attacked the purple-clothed woman with one strike.

"snort."

The woman in purple hummed, her voice was crisp and numb, with a strong familiar flavor, and she instantly started fighting with Yin Yu.
To be continued...