Chapter 1458 Good!(1/2)
Chapter 1458
An Liuyan was a little stunned and then said, "Lin Yun, what did you say just now?"
"A thousand-year-old strange flower."
"The previous sentence."
"I said..."
Lin Yun said halfway, stopped and found An Liuyan looking at him with a smile.
"Continue talking." An Liuyan said coquettishly.
Lin Yun smiled and said, "I said that being with a beautiful woman is not just trouble, and I have good luck."
"whee."
An Liuyan smiled and said nothing.
Could this woman be a fool?
Lin Yun glanced at her and continued to look around. According to the induction of the Burial Flower Sword, the ten thousand-year-old flower should be nearby.
But the naked eye cannot see it, which means that the 1000-year-old flower has a certain ability to hide its body and is integrated with the surrounding environment.
I don't believe it, I can't find it!
Lin Yun closed his eyes and directly activated the holy seal in the soul palace. To be precise, he was also a Holy Xuan Master.
Although the moisture is relatively large, it condenses the soul seal.
Wow!
His soul power suddenly surged out like a tide, but just his soul power could not find the 1000-year-old strange flower.
Lin Yun's thoughts moved slightly, and he merged his sword intent with his soul power.
The next moment, that wonderful spiritual fluctuation appeared again, and Lin Yun suddenly opened his eyes.
call out!
A flash of light flashed in his eyes, and his right hand stretched out from his sleeve and swung his fingers. The burial flower snatched the sheath in the sword box.
Bang!
The sword is like a flowing light, flashing and passing.
Bang!!
When the burial flower appeared again, it had been inserted on the ground, and cracks appeared on the ground.
At the same time, a ten-meter-high streamer calendula appeared in the originally empty riverbed!
It is magnificent, shining with endless fragrance, surging like the sea.
"Screwing Calendar."
Lin Yun's eyes flashed and he muttered to himself softly.
He had harvested this flower before, but he was only a thousand years old. The flowing calender in front of him was likely to have reached ten thousand years.
It not only contains rare fragrances in the world, but also has a certain amount of intelligence and possesses quite impressive strength.
Rumble!
The riverbed kept shaking while it struggled desperately, so the burial flower firmly suppressed it.
Then the patterns on the sword began to flow, and the strange fragrance of the sea turned into crimson light and continued to pour into the burial flowers.
Lin Yun formed seals with both hands, two sword souls between his eyebrows, the golden villain and the golden dragon flew out at the same time.
boom!
Two sword souls blessed the Burial Flower Sword. The power of the Burial Flower Sword skyrocketed, and Lin Yun whispered: "Swallow!"
The speed at which the burial flowers devoured the flowing calendula rose wildly at this moment. The strange fragrance of the flowing light shone brightly like lightning, and continued to flow towards the burial flowers sword.
With the devour of the Burial Flower Sword, its sword body became brighter and sharper, and the holy patterns on the sword were constantly lit up.
"What's the name of this sword?"
An Liuyan blinked and asked curiously.
"Buried flowers."
Lin Yun stared at the Burial Flower Sword and responded casually.
The struggle of the streamer calendula was very strong. He still felt a little reluctant with his blessing with the souls of the two swords, and even sweat dripped down his forehead.
However, this also means that after devouring this flower, burying the flower will gain endless benefits.
"Do you need help?" An Liuyan saw that Lin Yun was struggling.
"fine."
Lin Yun shook his head.
The burial flowers devour very quickly, while the flowing calves continue to weaken as they devour, and there will be no big problems as they grow and fall.
Two hours later, the ten-meter-high streamer calender was less than one meter high.
Lin Yun breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the crack under his feet, and his body flashed hundreds of meters away.
He sat cross-legged, put his hands up on his left and right knees. He whispered, the two sword souls on the sword turned into a ray of light and fled into his eyebrows.
call!
A breath of turbid air was emitted, and Lin Yun's eyes slowly closed, and he was
The Xiao Sword Technique runs quietly.
This time An Liuyan saw clearly, the two sword souls!
Lin Yun has a two-sword soul that is rare in a thousand years. No wonder his sword skills are so terrifying. An Liuyan's beautiful eyes cannot hide his shock. This man's talent is so terrifying, but in this world of remnant dragon star, he is so low-key and terrifying.
I have been with him for so long, and I don’t feel any arrogance at all.
According to rumors, the Burial Flower Prince has a bad temper and is extremely arrogant, and seems to be a little different.
An Liuyan's beautiful eyes flowed, and he looked at Lin Yun, and a smile gradually ejaculated on the corner of his mouth.
"What a strong sword light! There is actually a holy sword in this riverbed!!"
But at this moment, several figures came from afar, and the voices of the speaker were quite familiar.
After the three figures fell, a familiar figure appeared in An Liuyan's sight, which was Lan Siyu, the true disciple of the Nether Palace Divine Pill that she had invited before.
The person who speaks is such a gray-clothed swordsman.
Seeing An Liuyan's existence, Lan Siyu's eyes suddenly showed a strong look of surprise.
call out!
Lin Yun opened his eyes, grabbed An Liuyan's shoulder, and took her back for hundreds of meters, setting a distance from the group of people.
Seeing Lin Yun's hand touching An Liuyan's exposed shoulders, Lan Siyu's face immediately became gloomy.
This kid is really in a state of dissipation!
Finally, I met An Liuyan again by chance, but the waste was still with An Liuyan, which was really unhappy.
"Young Master, look at that sword!"
The gray-clothed swordsman pointed to the Burial Flower, with a greedy look in his eyes and said, "This is a holy sword made of metal divine wood. Its origin is probably amazing. Its holy light has not yet dissipated!"
Another tall and thin middle-aged man was also very excited. His eyes rolled around and said, "Young Master Lan, this is a treasure that has been preserved in the last era. You have a great fortune today. This is a great fortune. Congratulations.
Young Master Lan!"
Lan Siyu's face was stunned, and then she woke up and said with a smile: "The God of God is helping me."
This is Lin Yun’s sword!
An Liuyan's face turned red and she suddenly became a little anxious, but when she wanted to go forward, Lin Yun stopped her.
"Hehe, Cangmu, go and collect this sword for me."
Lan Siyu said with a smile, glanced at Lin Yun from the corner of her eyes, and didn't take him to heart at all.
An Liu smoke gritted his teeth and his chest was undulating. How could these people be so shameless!
"Lin Yun, aren't you angry? That's your sword!" An Liuyan sent a voice to Lin Yun.
Lin Yun responded calmly: "No one can take away my sword, don't worry, you will know after a while."
Whoosh!
The gray-clothed swordsman flashed and landed above the Burial Flower Sword. He saw more than 5,000 holy patterns on the shining sword, including a particularly eye-catching blue pattern. It was not of grade, and it shone with dreams.
Like light.
The sharp sword blade seemed to be able to cut the space with a slight movement.
"What a sword!"
To be continued...