The lion-haired man from the Ten Thousand Beasts Clan who has the bloodline of the king's demonic beasts, the middle-aged beautiful woman who can emit light comparable to the Holy Phoenix, the silver-haired old man with the holy mark on the palm of the silver blood cave, the gray-clothed warrior from the White Bone Clan who masters deadly toxins...
All the great masters of these great sects died, and their deaths were extremely miserable.
No matter who among them is, they would definitely be top-notch experts on Kuxuan Island, but now they are all dead.
The blood dyed the white snow on the ground red, and the buried beauty fell from the sky. He wore a silver-moon mask, with murderous intent and an invincible demeanor.
In the Silver Snow Mountain Range, the remaining disciples of the great sect looked at Lin Yun with extremely frightened eyes.
They glanced at it from a distance, then fled away in an instant, not daring to stay for a moment.
How terrible!
The eight major sects joined forces, what an astonishing formation. They arranged this to force out the buried beauties and kill Lin Yun at the same time.
Originally, in their plan, Lin Yun was just a supporting role, a convenient target to be killed.
But who would have thought that Lin Yun is the buried beauty, and the buried beauty is Lin Yun!
Outside Kuxuan Island, on the edge of the storm.
The big bosses of various factions in the Ancient Realm were all dumbfounded and speechless in astonishment.
The eight powerful men were all at the peak of the Great Divine Pill and came from a great sect, but in the end they all died, unable to even escape.
silence!
Whether it is the super sect or the big sects such as Qinglei Sect in the sea area, they will be speechless for a long time.
He is only halfway to the realm of the divine elixir, and has not yet truly advanced to the divine elixir, and has not yet imprinted the original holy pattern on the divine elixir.
If he really rises, how strong will he be?
Is this the strength of the most powerful monster in the world?
The leaders of the eight sects were greatly shocked deep in their hearts, and their faces looked extremely ugly.
They were desperate and extremely aggrieved. They felt that as long as Lin Yun left Kuxuan Island, there would be no way to avenge this revenge.
"If destiny doesn't come out, who can suppress him?"
A big boss in the Dragon Pulse Realm looked solemn and sighed softly.
"It's too strong. I suspect that's not all of his tricks. He seems to have some trump cards." Someone spoke up and told a fact that everyone knew well, causing silence again.
"It's too hard to be easy to break. He's very strong, but he's too domineering and doesn't think about flexibility. If he exposes his identity without even knowing his true enemy, he'll still die!"
"Yes, the eight major sects are just chess pieces. The one who really wants to deal with him is obviously the Xuantian Sect!"
Some people were very unconvinced and were extremely dissatisfied with the buried beauties and said angrily.
This is true, it is a fact.
Some people have figured out a long time ago that the Eight Major Sects are engaging in such a big battle because they must be drunkards and not interested in drinking.
It's just that these people from the Eight Major Sects completely underestimated Lin Yun's strength, causing them to lose.
If we had known early on that the beauty buryer was so terrifying, we would not have joined forces to trap them all in it.
"He is only powerful now. When Qin Cang refines the magic lotus sacred pattern, there will be no chance of survival. The black fire ink lotus refined by Qin Cang is contaminated with the blood of the true dragon, even in ancient times.
Rare alien species."
"That's right, his realm is too low. The source of the great saint is about to be born. Even if he wants to imprint the original holy pattern, it will be too late."
"not good!"
Suddenly, someone looked at the light curtain and their expression became extremely nervous.
In the Silver Snow Mountain Range, light suddenly burst out, and there were two figures wrapped in majestic holy light. One side covered the sky with thunder, and the other side soared into the sky with mysterious light. Each was so powerful that it was unimaginable.
The pressure on them far exceeds that of the previous eight masters, and the stars in their bodies are even more blazing.
Like a solar oven, it burns blazingly and releases an extremely majestic aura.
"It's the Three Saints of Xuantian!"
Many people were shocked, but their expressions showed little surprise. They had already guessed that there would be a back-up plan.
Kuxuan Island, Silver Snow Mountain Range.
Lin Yun didn't even have a chance to kick him, and the face under the silver moon mask showed a solemn look.
He felt two extremely deadly and dangerous auras, which were far more terrifying than the eight masters. Even the eight masters combined could not defeat these two people.
Sure enough, the eight major sects are just chess pieces on the surface.
Lin Yun's heart was like a mirror, and he had already guessed deep in his heart that it was the Xuantian Sect that really wanted to force him out.
boom!
Not long after, two figures appeared across the sky. They bloomed with light in the void, looking gorgeous and unparalleled in the world.
There are obviously only two people, but it gives the impression that it is like an army of thousands, vast and majestic.
"Holy Lord Xuantian, invincible in ancient times!"
"Lei Jue! Xuan Ying!"
"Please bury the playboy and give me some advice! Let us see what kind of elegance there is at the top of the Heavenly Road!"
The voices containing the stars, overlapping one after another, kept echoing in this huge silver snow mountain range.
In an instant, the crowds in the world were all excited, and everyone looked extremely shocked.
The Three Saints of Xuantian!
Lei Jue and Xuan Ying, the top three on the Star Lord List, actually came at the same time. This must have been planned for a long time.
Whoosh!
In the midst of lightning and flint, Xuan Ying and Lei Jue each fell from the sky and stood a thousand meters away from Lin Yun.
Plop!
Immediately afterwards, there were footsteps again, and a group of disciples and elders of the Xuantian Sect rose into the sky in the silver snow. Like lightning, they shattered the void and landed behind them one after another.
The three people from Qin Tian not far away twitched their mouths and looked quite ugly.
Except for Qin Cang and a few top elders, Xuantian Sect was almost in full force, and the wind and snow between heaven and earth seemed extremely cold.
Everyone knows that Xuantian Sect is the well-deserved overlord in the ancient domain, and in terms of strength, it is even stronger than Jian Sect.
If Yaoguang Sword Saint was not still there, Xuantian Sect would have dominated the ancient times.
Thinking about such an overlord going out with all his troops just to target the buried playboy makes one's scalp numb.
Who can withstand this?
"Young Master Burian, please come with us, our senior brother wants to see you!"
Lei Jue, shrouded in purple holy light, looked at Lin Yun with an arrogant expression and said coldly.
Xuan Ying on the side, Feng Shen, was handsome, wearing a gauze robe, with a face like a crown of jade, with a smile, and said lightly: "My senior brother Qin Cang comes from the Shenyou family, and the buried beauties should be familiar to him."
They are very arrogant!
He said that he wanted to see the beauty of the buried beauties, but when he actually arrived, he didn't pay attention to Lin Yun at all.
The words were full of contempt, asking Lin Yun to follow them obediently.
Lin Yun looked indifferent and said calmly: "Since I took the initiative to put on the mask, I naturally have no intention of avoiding my grudges with the Shenyou family."
"In that case, let's go."
Lei Jue sneered and said calmly: "Don't force us to really take action, otherwise... not only you, but also people like Fuyun Sword Sect, humph, you know."
Lin Yun sneered in his heart and said softly: "I don't understand, please explain."
Wow!
As soon as these words came out, the scene suddenly became extremely tense.
Lei Jue and Xuan Ying are both truly extraordinary beings with extraordinary destiny, and they are among the top three beings on the Star Lord List.
Even Sikong Zhou from the Sword Sect, Pai
The name is also lower than the two of them, but this buried beauty didn't even give him any face.
He has just experienced a great battle. No matter how invincible he is, he must have exposed many of his trump cards and also spent a lot of money.
He even suffered some internal injuries, but it’s hard to tell, such as the lion-haired middle-aged man with a demonic sound and a lion’s roar.
boom!
In the void, the snowflakes that kept flying suddenly stopped, and a chill enveloped the world.
Lei Jue and Xuan Ying's expressions darkened at the same time.
"Then please give me some advice, Mr. Burying!" Lei Jue narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a cold expression.
Wow!
The two of them stepped back at the same time, and dozens of people from the Xuantian Sect rushed over in an instant. There was more than one of them, the Great Divine Pill Venerable, but three in total, and they were all young, not over fifty years old.
This is the foundation of the super sect, the only overlord!
"I have a song, and I would like you to give me some advice!"
The faces of everyone in the Xuantian Sect changed slightly. Lin Yun didn't know when a purple jade divine bamboo flute appeared in his hand, and his eyes slowly closed.
I asked, where did the flowers come from?
Before anyone had time to react, a heavenly flute sound sounded in their ears, as if someone was whispering softly in their ears.
But looking closely, there were no whispers, no one spoke, and even the wind and snow seemed to have disappeared.
Between heaven and earth, only flowers bloom.
Pure white calla lilies, each leaf covered with moonlight, turned into a sea.
Where does a flower come from!
With the blessing of the sword intention and the purple jade divine bamboo flute, the voice of the princes played quietly. The sound of the flute sounded like the angry shouts of the princes and emperors. The sound reached the ears and shook the sky.
Wow!
The people who rushed towards them were enveloped by the sound of the flute before they could offer their astrology, and their faces suddenly changed drastically. Under the pressure of the prince's voice, they felt like the emperor facing the common people, and they looked extremely uncomfortable.
The pressure is shrouded, like walking on thin ice.
Clang Clang Clang!
The menacing group of people stopped one after another, but could not get close to Lin Yun. One by one, they drew their weapons and unleashed various killing moves. Everyone faced unimaginable sword power.
The voice of the prince is controlled by the flute and the sword!
It was like a flying immortal from the sky, holding a sword, coming on the moon, and accompanied by the sound of the flute, the immortal wielded a peerless and shocking sword technique in the crowd.
The artistic conception is magnificent, vast and boundless.
Lin Yun activated some of Shenxiao's sword intent and secretly blessed the flute sound, so that no one else could hear the clues. But the faces of everyone who fell into the flute sound were extremely ugly, even the three great masters of Dan.
It was extremely embarrassing to be suppressed by the sound of this flute.
What's going on?
Lei Jue and Xuan Ying's eyes flashed with astonishment, and they looked over to see the buried beauty, dressed in moonlight.
In the boundless wind and snow, he was like a banished immortal, floating out of the dust. With just the flute in his hand, he suppressed dozens of people from the Xuantian Sect, including the three great masters of Dan.
The sound of the flute is ethereal, and the meaning of the sword is like an immortal.
This is incredible!
Just when the expressions of the two people changed and they were about to decide to take action, the sound of a piano suddenly rose up, like a real dragon, stirring up the nine heavens.
In the silver snow valley, a ray of light rushed into the sky, and a man in white came bathing in the holy light and holding a harp.
Bang!
The strings of the piano were plucked, as if they were asking the sky, and blended perfectly with the sound of the flute. Several Xuantian Sect disciples trapped in the formation instantly vomited blood and fainted.
Near the Silver Snow Mountains, countless figures quickly looked back.
I saw the woman flying out, dressed in white and wearing a white gauze hat. She had a temperament that could not be described in words.
A beautiful lady, unparalleled in elegance, unparalleled in the world.
[I would like to apologize to you all, I am in a bad state and have been feeling groggy all day, so this is the chapter for today.]