Lin Yun fell beside Ye Ziling, her cheeks hidden under the mask, and her eyes were cold.
Endless vitality disappeared quickly on Ye Ziling's body. She was like a withered flower, slowly withering.
This woman can obviously leave!
He did not dare to delay at all, so he took out a Nirvana Pill, bent down and put it into the other person's mouth.
The moment the pill entered the mouth, Ye Ziling's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye. It is known to be reborn in the ashes. As long as there is a breath, it can instantly recover to its peak Nirvana Pill, but it only stopped the other party's injuries.
Her eyes closed were not showing any signs of waking up, and her consciousness was still in a deep sleep.
It can be seen how severe she was after Lin Yun and others left.
"Boss, he is the burial flower dude... A ruthless man who has become famous in Cangxuan Mansion recently, has killed the Thunder Demon Sword in public in the Tianxing Pavilion of Cangxuan Demon Domain!"
Xiao Kun saw Lin Yun's origin, and a strong look of fear flashed in his eyes, and he struggled to get up and was in a mess.
The remaining evil cultivators all showed a look of horror on their faces, and quietly retreated a long distance.
The Burial Flower Master has been silent recently and has not appeared many times, but his previous deeds have long been known to everyone, and in the eyes of evil cultivators, he is like a god of killing.
In the air, Lei Ying stared at Lin Yun tightly, and his black and white face towel was extremely gloomy.
"The rumors seem to be true. You are indeed a personal disciple of the Fuyun Sword Sect!" Lei Ying looked at Lin Yun with a ferocious expression. On the black and white face, there was no concealment of the majestic murderous intent on the black and white face towel.
"It has nothing to do with you, be ready to pay!"
Lin Yun looked up and looked at the thunder eagle in the distance, his voice cold and ruthless.
"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, don't pretend to be a ghost in front of me. Your little tricks are far from enough to save the beauty in front of me. Others are afraid of you, but I, Thunder Eagle, have never taken you seriously!"
Lei Ying was wearing a straw raincoat and a black and white scarf under the hat covered her face, making her look mysterious and weird.
There was a hint of sarcasm on the face towel that was changing like ink. He had never looked down on the so-called burial damn boy.
It’s just that you can master some musical methods, and only small places like Cangxuan Mansion can make you fuss.
Huh!
As soon as he finished speaking, he turned into a terrifying fountain and broke through the air. The thunder and fire light on his body condensed into an extremely terrifying black magic flame, and soon wrapped his whole body in it.
Rumble!
One after another, nearly ten feet long lightning bolts tore the void on his left, and evolved into a large swath of demonic vultures condensed by thunder; one after another, a wisp of flames condensed into groups of firebirds on his right.
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The firebirds and demon vultures, accompanied by the thunder eagle, instantly became a shadow of the sky and the sun, and the entire sky was filled with strange phenomena derived from lightning and flames.
Such an odd phenomenon alone is enough to easily damage a strong man in the Dharma Realm. If Lei Ying dares to be so arrogant, he will naturally have his confidence and capital.
Buzz!
Under Lin Yun's mask, the sword cocoon hidden in his eyebrows trembled and buzzed. The silver mask burst into an unprecedented gorgeous light under such changes.
The entire mask was like a lake reflected by a silver moon. Since he broke the bottleneck, he activated the sword cocoon in his eyebrows for the first time.
The majestic and vast sword intent surged on Lin Yun's body. He whispered, "There are clouds beyond the clouds, and there are sky beyond the sky!"
Click!
His voice was ethereal, but every word was as heavy as a mountain, creating the world. When all eight words were finished, the sky covered by thunder and fire instantly exploded cracks.
countless
The light penetrated out of the crack and fell on Lin Yun.
It is the light of the sun above the clouds, the sword intent above the sky, and the glory and legend of the swordsman.
Bang!
The thunder eagle, who was stormed in a fierce manner, was caught off guard and was shocked and took three steps back in the air. The straw raincoat flashed with luster, causing layers of ripples, and was attacked by unimaginable sword intent.
The wind! Rises behind Lin Yun!
Flashing against his silver shirt, he tweaked his silver hair, and the cheeks covered by the silver moon mask were hidden by strands of silver hair. His face was completely invisible, only those eyes, sword light lingering, murderous intent soared into the sky
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The blood in Lin Yun's body was boiling, and all the star demon flowers burned wildly. He shouted angrily: "The god is in the sky, and my sword is transformed into the sky!"
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
A violent explosion sounded in the sky, and flocks of firebirds and thunder vultures were all shattered with sword intent on the floating clouds.
At this moment, Lin Yun was like a god, and his words echoed between heaven and earth like a fairy sound.
At this moment, the sky completely returned to the clear light, and all the light and sword intent fell on Lin Yun without hesitation.
A dazzling silver light burst out from his body. Within his eyes, Lei Ying vomited blood and was directly shocked to death.
"Shenxiao Sword Intent?"
The sarcastic look on the Thunder Eagle's face scarf disappeared in an instant. He knew very well what the Shenxiao sword intent meant. It was a sword intent that even the Dragon Vein Realm could not easily grasp, and it was extremely rare even in the ancient realm.
wrong!
If it was really the Shenxiao sword intent, he had just attacked, and with his current situation, he would at least die if he died.
But even so, it's not far from that.
Xiao Kun and many other evil cultivators were all shocked when they saw this scene. After a few words of light, they blasted the thunder eagle and vomited blood, which was a bit terrible.
Although this Thunder Eagle is definitely not in its peak state, it first fought with the two great gods, then fought with Ye Ziling, and even took the risk to sacrifice his own astrology.
But he is the Thunder Eagle after all, with a cultivation level of the half-step Divine Pill Realm. He can slap Qin Feng to death with just one slap in the face, and the evil cultivator ranked first in Ku Xuanhai.
Ahem!
The thunder eagle landed, bowed its waist and coughed violently, and the blood dyed the black and white facial scarlet on its face into a dazzling scarlet red.
"Tsk tsk, the tiger fell into the plain and was bullied by a dog..." The Thunder Eagle monster laughed a few times, and an extremely powerful aura slowly spread out from his body.
In just a moment, the momentum that was severely injured by the half-step Shenxiao sword intent gathered again.
And it was still rushing wildly, his foundation was so powerful that Lin Yun felt a little difficult to breathe. His face gradually became solemn. This Thunder Eagle was definitely not an ordinary evil cultivator, the Demonic Sect where he was in the past
, fame is probably extremely exaggerated.
"It's a pity that you don't look good enough in front of me. Haha, no matter what your origin is, if you go against me, there will be only one result, death!"
Lei Ying sneered and suddenly pulled out the purple weapon, which was a thunder blade shining with lightning.
"Hahaha!"
Thunder Eagle, whose voice was hoarse, burst into laughter. He held the thunder blade in his hand and released all the pressure.
The knife... Xiao Kun's pupils shrank suddenly, and Boss Lei was really forced to the end of his life. He didn't remember when the other party last used the thunder blade.
Holy Soldier?
Lin Yun's eyelids twitched, and he placed the purple jade bamboo flute on his lips, and quickly started playing without any hesitation.
"Die!"
The Thunder Eagle held the holy weapon in his hand and fought with a hideous smile. The thunder blade kept waving in the air. The clang clang clang clang, and the various strange phenomena formed by the music were shattered one after another by it, and they were killed in front of Lin Yun in the blink of an eye.
Where do the flowers rise!
Lin Yun is not surprised when he changes, and his voice is five tones, Gongshang Jiao Zhengyu, Lu, Taicuo... The twelve levels of Yin and Yang.
In an instant, he played out all the mysteries of the sounds of kings and princes, including the yin and yang and five elements, the sun and the moon, and the changes of heaven and earth, all among the heavy sounds of flutes.
boom!
At the critical moment when the sword light was about to be chopped down, a blood-colored rose bloomed in front of him.
The blood-colored rose that combines the half-step fourth-grade sword intent and the sound of the king and prince is crystal clear, bloody and glossy, cold and gorgeous.
Bang!
The sword light slashed on the rose, and the harsh sound of gold and iron followed, sparks flew everywhere, and the aftermaths rippled in the air.
Lin Yun's flute sound continued and took the opportunity to take many steps back.
Click!
The blood-colored rose lasted for only a moment, and was shattered by the Thunder Eagle's hand, and he rushed out of the overlapping pieces of petals.
With a casual wave, the holy patterns on the thunder blade scattered into a ray of light, shattering the many strange phenomena that were derived from the rhythm in the air.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
He looked like crazy, roaring constantly, and the dazzling sword light kept flashing in his vision.
Every time the sword light could easily occupy his pupils, as if the next second, he would be torn into pieces by the sword light.
But Lin Yun can always condense a strange phenomenon at critical moments to block this fierce sword of killing.
Rumble!
Finally, the vision of the Dust Light Sword Technique reached its peak, and Lin Yun's flute sound became louder, like a real dragon rushing into the sky.
I came from the sky, and the flowers rose from the palm of my palm.
There is nothing in the world, I will give you a white horse hoof.
A thought of dust dissipating, illuminating thousands of mountains and rivers!
White flowers bloomed one after another in the void, and the flowers were shining like a swaying light. The destructive sword in Lin Yun's flute sound even rose from the ground.
He passed by the flowers, standing with a flute, wearing silver fir, and the fairy light bloomed.
"Damn it to me!"
When Lei Ying saw this magnificent vision, his scalp suddenly became numb and his hoarse throat made a roar.
He held the thunder blade in his hand with both hands, and a hundred holy patterns bloomed on the blade at the same time, and black lightning bursts thrust into the sky.
Rumble!
The sky became dark in an instant, and then the thunder eagle slashed down with a knife. The sword light and thunder light all over the sky evolved into a giant black hand. The giant hand was branded with magic patterns and wrapped in blood light, falling from the sky.
This is absolute power, this is the pressure of the holy soldiers, and this is the dignity of the half-step divine pill.
Bang!
The sea of flowers blooming in the void was crushed by a palm, and Lin Yun, who was independent of the world, was directly photographed on the spot.
Click!
The ground was trembling wildly, and it immediately exploded, dust was flying, and huge rocks were flying across the sky.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Xiao Kun and other evil cultivators who had retreated far away fell one by one by Lei Ying, looking into the distance with a serious expression.
Suddenly, they all burst into cold sweat. There was a figure struggling to stand up. The position where Ye Ziling was standing was.
The sky collapsed and the ground was sinking, and the entire blood stone forest was destroyed by this shocking blow.
Only where Lin Yun is, it is intact.
He stood up in a panic, bent over and couldn't see the figure of the Burial Flower Master in the dust. He might have felt a look, piercing through the void, burning flames, staring at them.
The blood is not over, the battle is endless!
[There is also a chapter, everyone will see it tomorrow morning.]