Chapter 1343

Lin Yun looked back and saw a person immediately and was instantly lost.

The moment when this person appears in his vision, the world seems to be quiet immediately. He is an indescribable young man.

He was wearing a snow-white long gown, his chest was open, revealing an exaggerated gap, spreading more than half of his chest. On his right shoulder, there were leaves hanging like willow branches, and a purple and quiet flower bloomed on the branches.

The flower has nine petals, and the stamens are burning with candlelight flames, and the flames are faintly exuding extraordinary divinity.

Star God Flower?

Lin Yun's heart moved slightly, and he thought of something.

What is even more surprising is that this man has long golden shawl hair, fair face, slightly convex eyebrows, and extremely three-dimensional facial features. He seems to have alien blood, but his eyes are extremely deep, as quiet and restrained as autumn water, flowing with the gentle time of all the years.

He stood in the void, and the void naturally became a beautiful picture, as if the breeze was whispering slightly, the snow was like flowers, and the years were quiet.

Some people are very beautiful, like fairies walking out of the painting, with a little fireworks in their extraordinary spirit, like humans and immortals.

But he is different. What he is beautiful is a famous painting that has been passed down from generation to generation, with mountains, water, flowers and snow, but he has never come out.

There is no dust at all, and it is very close to each other, but in the painting, you are outside the painting.

Is this Tianxuanzi?

The most terrifying monster in the ancient realm in the past thousand years is only a few hundred years old, but his strength is approaching the Yaoguang Sword Saint.

Not only the ancient domain, but also the entire Eastern Wilderness, and the entire Divine Dragon Era are all circulating in his reputation.

The Saint of Xuantian is invincible in ancient times, and it is definitely not just empty words.

Lin Yun was lost for a while and was a little disbelief.

In his imagination, this man should be extremely ambitious and should be extremely arrogant. But in him, except for the ultimate pure beauty, he could not detect any evil aura.

On the contrary, in his eyes, there seemed to be a trace of sadness that made people feel heartbroken.

Although Lin Yun knew that he was not old, he looked a little too young.

"Henkong, I have seen the Holy Lord!"

"Zhang Qiong, Tiandao Tower, have seen the Xuantian Saint Lord!"

...

In addition to the Fuyun Sword Sect, many of the powerful people in the life and death realm of other sects have seen this person for the first time.

After waking up, he quickly saluted.

Lin Yun naturally did not salute, and even noticed a trace of danger, and his mind became nervous like never before.

What if this person asks him to take out the source of the Great Sage?

Who can stop it?

Who can stop it?

Lin Yun's face changed slightly, and his thoughts were like lightning. He could be sure that in front of this person, he had a great chance of not being able to sacrifice the holy garment of the sky.

Even if there is a slight malicious intention in your heart, you will be instantly noticed by this person.

"This is a clone... This person seems to have the blood of the dragon clan." Xiao Bingfeng said softly beside Lin Yun, and she had sacrificed two primitive holy patterns before.

His face was pale and extremely weak, and he had not had time to recover.

Feng Jue next to him was also covered in bruises and was almost half useless. After seeing Tian Xuanzi, he was also lost.

"come over."

Tian Xuanzi stretched out his hand and wanted to pull Zhuge Qingyun from the top of the snow-capped mountain to him.

Huh!

In the void, the picture was distorted and the light and shadow changed. His hand seemed to shorten the space and came directly to the top of the snow-capped mountain. Such a method was amazing and I couldn't understand how he did it.

But when the palm was about to reach Zhuge Qingyun, Jian Jingtian snorted coldly, and a sword light appeared in the sky.

It is like a god in the sky, and a sword turns into the sky, splitting the sun, moon, and galaxy.

Click!

The twisted picture and the changing light and shadow were all broken, and the hand shrank silently.

"Tianxuanzi!"

Jian Jingtian's eyes were suppressed, and he said with unimaginable anger.

Tian Xuanzi withdrew his hand, and he had a finger that had just pierced and blood penetrated.

He looked down and Tian Xuanzi sighed lightly and said quietly: "I am worthy of being the king of heaven. If a saint does not come out, he will be invincible in the world."

"Tianxuanzi, please stop pretending to be garlic!"

Jian Jingtian said in a deep voice: "He insulted my master, and he will definitely die today, don't talk about you

Only one clone came, even if you came, I would have to kill him!"

Tian Xuanzi looked calm, like the starry sky, unable to understand, and pondered; "It seems like a wrong decision to save your life eighteen years ago, but... remember your original vow, you are not allowed to step out of the Fuyun Sword Sect in this life."

Whoosh!

After the words came to an end, Tian Xuanzi jumped out.

He seemed to fly out of the painting, and the surface of the painting was like a lake, ripples arise.

The moment he came out completely, time and space all stopped. This time he himself visited the snow mountain in person.

His movements were not very fast, everyone was clear and clear. With a light float, they landed on the top of the snow-capped mountain.

Jian Jingtian wanted to take action, but he found out that everything in the world seemed to be invisible imprisoned.

Buzz!

The sound of ripples rising from the lake water rang out slowly, and Tian Xuanzi grabbed Zhuge Qingyun and returned to the void where he was standing.

The two of them are obviously together, but they feel like they are separated by a world.

One is in the painting and the other is outside the painting, which is very strange.

Puchi!

After he stood still, Jian Jingtian, on the top of the snow mountain, vomited blood and knelt on one knee with the sword.

Lin Yun was shocked, did Tian Xuanzi take action?

There shouldn't be any. He didn't have any other unnecessary actions just now, but he just took Zhuge Qingyun to look at Jian Jingtian in an instant.

It was this sight that shocked the sword, who was promoted to the Heavenly King, and suffered severe damage.

The space suddenly became extremely quiet, everyone's scalp was numb, and they felt extremely frightened. Tian Xuanzi's strength was too terrifying. Even if it was just a clone, it was hard to figure out. He was no match at the same level at all.

How powerful is the sword?

If a saint fails to come out, he will be invincible in the world.

But in front of Tian Xuanzi, there was still a little bit of heat. Just this is the difference between heaven and earth.

"Remember what I just said, and remember the vows you made! Otherwise, this saint would not spare you easily." Tian Xuanzi's beautiful face could not see joy or sorrow, and the sadness lingering deep in his eyes had never changed from beginning to end.

No one answered, and the world was silent.

"Master, the source of the Great Sage is in him."

Zhuge Qingyun broke the silence, reached out and fell on Lin Yun.

Swish!

Tian Xuanzi's eyes immediately fell on Lin Yun. On the top of the snow-capped mountain, Jian Jingtian immediately struggled to get up and said angrily: "You dare!"

Bang!

Tian Xuanzi fell down through the air, and Jian Jingtian spit out blood and was directly shocked.

No one can stop him!

Even if it is just a clone, when he appears, he is destined to have some result.

"I saw it."

Tian Xuanzi's eyes narrowed slightly and he said softly.

Plop!

Lin Yun's heart suddenly beating wildly, blocking the secret key of the source of the Great Saint, as if he could break his heart and jump out at any time.

Damn it, I can't move anymore.

Lin Yun wanted to reach out and cover his beating heart, but he could be watched by the other party.

Not to mention that Xingyuan could not be activated, even the blood in his body seemed to stop flowing, and his breathing became rapid.

"Interestingly, Xiao Qincang's golden dragon bone is actually on you."

Tian Xuanzi's expression did not move. He seemed to smile, and then suddenly took action without any warning and grabbed Lin Yun directly.
To be continued...