He stretched out his hand and raised towards the top.
The dazzling holy light blooms in the altar. In that majestic light, a sword slowly appeared.
"Listen!"
Lin Yun took the knife over and found that there was the word Xue in the knife handle, and there was an ancient mark.
"Let me see ..."
Xiao Bingfeng stepped forward and picked up the Holy soldiers. It was a pity: "There is no birth instrumental spirit, but it is also a thousand -grain sacred soldier, alas?"
Lin Yun will take away the star god Dan as a sacrifice, and it will be a million Star God Dan.
When he saw Xiao Bingfeng's complex look, he asked: "What's wrong?"
"I seem to know who they are ..." Xiao Bingfeng said a little bit.
"who?"
Lin Yun puzzled, Xiaobingfeng said that those magical stiffness.
"They should be the descendants of some branches of Longmen. This knife may be prepared for the god war of the year. Unfortunately, they are all died for you." Xiao Bingfeng hugged the Snow knife, his voice was low, softly loudly, softly sounding softly
Say.
On the ancient god war, Lin Yun knew.
That god war killed the golden age, and the Dragon Age has entered the era of dark turmoil for a long time. It will not end the troubled times until the birth of the nine emperors.
"Lin Yun, this knife gives me well?" Xiao Bingfeng looked up at Lin Yun.
Lin Yun looked down, and the height of the two was very different. This looked at each other, and it seemed that the little ice and phoenix were pitiful, like a ice -like lotus, blooming in front of him.
The emperor is sad.
Lin Yun said secretly, he smiled, and whispered: "Of course, you like it, just say it to me. No matter what, the god war will win after all, so the emperor should not be too sad."
"Is it really winning?"
Xiao Bingfeng hugged the Snow Sword and whispered, she was doubtful.
"We won many times, but that time ..."
Xiao Bingfeng showed his memories. She seemed to return to ancient times, and she looked complicated and sad: "At that time, many of us agreed to go to the gods together and guard Kunlun. I remember I promised someone, but I didn’t have
Go to success, what about the final result of the god war, I don't know. "
Lin Yun knew that she had been sleeping for too long, and she had forgotten many things. Today, she touched the scene and loved her.
"We have set an alliance from the birth of the Epoch's birth. We won many times. I remember we have been waiting for someone.
Xiao Bingfeng looked at the snow knife in his arms, talking to herself, and talking intermittently.
"Who is that person?"
Lin Yun's heart is curious, who is it, all the strong men who are worthy of a golden age go to the League of League and wait.
Xiao Bingfeng shook his head without talking.
Lin Yun was not asking, he just reluctantly reluctantly: "Since he said he would come back, he would definitely come back."
"Maybe."
Xiao Bingfeng smiled and returned from the emotions that had only lost.
!!
At this moment, the sound of footsteps sounded, Lin Yun and Xiaobingfeng looked at each other.
The three super denominations are here, and the speed is really fast. It seems that they are lucky and do not choose the door.
"Walk!"
Lin Yun was not delayed, greeted, and was still holding the treasure of the treasure.
boom!
But who knows that the entrance of the fourth floor of the palace is actually as good as a bottom. Lin Yun feels that his body is constantly falling, and all kinds of exercises cannot work.
He reached out and took the little ice phoenix and the thieving cat into his arms.
No matter what, with his body that is comparable to the Thousand Patterns Sacred Artifact, he can only break a layer of skin without suffering serious damage.
Bang!
When Lin Yun's feet were firmly planted, the ground shook violently. He looked around and found that he was in an extremely vast underground world.
The underground palace above our heads is almost as far away as the sky.
"Are you okay?"
Lin Yun knelt down on one knee and asked the little Bingfeng in his arms.
Little Bingfeng nodded, stretched out her hand and said, "There!"
Lin Yun stood up and looked up. At the end of his field of vision stood an altar thousands of feet high. In the altar, an old man in black was sitting cross-legged.
He exuded a deathly aura, and a terrifying coercion enveloped the space, releasing an extremely rich black magic light.
Half Saint!
Lin Yun frowned slightly, feeling an aura more terrifying than the realm of life and death on the old man.
The source of the great saint must at least be in the realm of life and death before it can be refined, and even the saint can be perfectly refined, but the source of the semi-saint does not have so many restrictions.
It can be refined in the divine elixir realm, and with the background of an extraordinary monster, it can even be refined perfectly.
This semi-holy source has a fatal attraction to any extraordinary monster.
Lin Yun narrowed his eyes slightly. Even though he was only in the Galaxy realm, he still found it difficult to resist the temptation.
He suddenly thought of something and muttered: "If these people were heroes in life, wouldn't it be bad if we had to kill them again?"
Xiao Bingfeng shook his head and said: "Being infected by demonic energy is more uncomfortable for them than dying."
If one day Lin Yun himself was infected by the demonic energy and turned into a demonic zombie, which would in turn harm his own people.
He must have hoped to be freed as soon as possible. Thinking of this, Lin Yun felt relieved, but he still bowed as a sign of respect.
"I'm offended."
Lin Yun whispered something, released his sword intention and the power of the blue dragon, and stepped closer to the altar against the opponent's demonic power.
The half-saint on the altar seems to have some kind of will that can still deter evil spirits after death.
He didn't seem to have completely transformed into Demon Zombie. When Lin Yun saw this, he didn't release the Divine Sky Sword Intent rashly, fearing that something bad would happen.
Bang!
Just when Lin Yun was about to approach the altar, a loud noise came from behind him and the ground shook slightly.
Someone is coming again!
Lin Yun turned around and saw a man squatting on a boulder with a horizontal knife in his hand. He had short white hair that was very eye-catching.
The person who came was not a disciple of the three super sects, but a stranger whom I had never seen before.
But when the other party stood up and Lin Yun's eyes fell on that white hair, he suddenly said: "It's you!"
He recognized this person. It was said that the holy medicine that was born on the Jianzong Island was snatched away by a white-haired young man.
Lin Yun had a strong intuition in his heart that the white-haired young man was the white-haired swordsman in front of him.
Even the seal at the entrance to the underground palace was opened by this person, and he was always walking in front. However, his feng shui was not as good as that of Xiao Bingfeng, and he was caught up by Lin Yun on the third floor, so he was one step behind Lin Yun.
"You know me?"
The white-haired swordsman was very surprised, with a look of doubt in his eyes. Could it be that the person wearing the silver moon mask was an acquaintance?
That mask seems to come from the Mo family, maybe it is possible.
"I don't know you, but you stole the Sword Sect's holy medicine. I've heard of you even if I don't know you."
Lin Yun said calmly.
The white-haired swordsman was relieved and did not deny that he was the one who stole the holy medicine. He said softly: "I want what is on the altar."
Well!
After speaking, he opened his arms on the boulder, held the knife with one hand, and pushed the Magic Well -released half -sage, flying towards the altar.
Lin Yun's eyes flashed in different colors, and his hands were condensed with Jinwu Shengyin without retaining strength.
The golden light blooms from him, and a pair of golden black wings suddenly come. He has skyrocketed like a shocking speed.
Two
The shadow is in the void, and each is derived into two beams of light. From a distance, it looks like one gold and one white, and the two light beams keep spreading.
After approaching the altar, the two beams of light rose up, and the change was staggered.
Well!
In the electric light, the two fell almost at the same time on the altar at the same time.
The altar is very large. The two standing on it seemed very small.
"It seems to be able to play one."
The white -haired knife was unsmiling, looked up, and said softly.
"Otherwise?"
Lin Yun brows lightly, without fear.
After all, how could he let him make the treasures on the altar, how could it be!
The white -haired knife was not pulling the knife, and the electric light flickered on his body.
Dapeng's wings, hate the sky too low!
The so -called Dapeng rose in the same wind a day, and Fu Shao went straight to the nine heaven, only hate the world's not enough flying. While the white -haired knife guest killed, there was a huge godbird behind him.
The majestic power, surging between this world.
In the eyes of Lin Yun, the strange flashes flashed, and the Holy Spirit was actually Kunpeng.
Jinwu Yantian, silver phoenix.
Sun and Moon God Boxing, Tiandi Together!
Too good thoughts, Lin Yun sacrificed the sun and moon god fist, and there was Jinwu and Yinhuang out of the body. He reached out and grabbed it, holding the scroll -like world in the palm of the palm, and greeted him up.
Alas!
The two fists made a lot of loud noise, above the altar, fiercely confronted.
The Holy Spirit in each other, at the same time, is miscellaneous between the world, and the various lights are constantly released.
Well!
When the vision dissipated, the two stepped back a few steps, and the eyes flashed in the eyes.
Lin Yunshen is dignified, and it feels that the strength of the other person is not weaker than the super denomination. It is a very rare enemy.
Surlock!
Only for a moment, the two fought together again, each fighting with the flesh.
The altar was suddenly groaned, and the wind thunder whistled, and hundreds of tricks played in the blink of an eye. Each punch was bombarded, like the two dragons were hit. There was an extremely terrible fluctuation on this altar.
When the two opened their bodies again, they still failed to separate the victory.
Lin Yun's body is blooming. What is this guy? The body is so powerful.
After being promoted to the Canglong Eucharist, Lin Yun has never met a person who can compete with him in his peers.
The white -haired youth frowned slightly, stretched out his hand, and held his right hand on the handle quietly.
Well!
Suddenly, this person's momentum changed greatly, and the edge of his body became extremely sharp, and his sight was like the blade hole wearing the void.
Lin Yun's instantly cold hair, like a mang in his back, felt the extremely dangerous atmosphere.
The other party obviously did not pull the knife, but in his field of vision, he became blurred.
There are countless figures up out of thin air and derived into various knife trajectories. Each knife is difficult to resist, and each knife is unpredictable.
But when you look at it, the other party has not moved.
This is neither an illusion nor the real, but it is difficult to distinguish and cannot be figured out.
"Before I pull up the knife, you still have the opportunity to give up." The slightly indifferent voice of the white -haired knife passed over.
Lin Yun reached out and held the funeral flower flying out of the sword box, the corner of the mouth raised a smile, and groaned: "Before I pull the sword, you also have the opportunity to give up."
He is nervous, but he is also very excited.
If the white -haired young man feels like this, he can scare himself, it is too naive.
[Send it in the third chapter, and I still owe 39 chapters. The white -haired young people who have paved before, guess who he is?]