The young master of Mingzong is so dead, which will inevitably cause a great uproar.
However, Lin Yun was too lazy to manage it, and the sword repaired was like this.
If a person kills me, I will kill.
There are too many things and people to take care of Yanlong Valley, Lin Yun can only put down the other party for the time being.
Nowadays, all things are justified, and they happen to meet each other on the way back.
He is not a reckless person, and people are killed, but they have already planned and judged in his heart.
The peak of the three major spirit sea is severely damaged. Even if there are supreme saints, it may not be possible to exert much power.
Even if these people want to die, he has no fear.
The Emperor Jinlian gun in his hand has always been hidden, and he doesn't mind dying with this group of people.
Zi Ying Shengjun was right, Lin Yun did come to the fall of God Valley.
But he didn't jump down. Even if this group of people chased, he would not jump again.
There is no purple kite sword box in his hand, and Lin Yun's jumping is also a dead word.
In the gloomy sky, the cliffs on the fall of God Valley whistled.
Lin Yun leaned towards the cliff step by step.
"How did Shenwei become more fierce?"
Lin Yun felt the coercion here, and his brows frowned slightly.
This shows that Su Ziyao has not surrendered the silent hand and stirred the opponent's resistance, so there is such a fierce power.
Lin Yun was a little anxious, and wanted to jump down and see.
After all, he held back. He put the purple jade god bamboo flute on his lips.
He played Feng Qiuhuang, both acacia, and informed the other party that everything was good, and he could make Xiao Bingfeng recognize it.
The sound of flute was leisurely, and finally came to the fall of God Valley, and followed the cold breeze, and came to the towering waterfall.
Well!
The sound of flute soon came to the fall of the falling god with the sound of the waterfall.
Under the ancient trees of Fusheng.
Su Ziyao closed her knees and closed her eyes, and Xiao Bingfeng lay on a tree -saving, and the purple kite sword box was placed aside at will.
call out!
Xiao Bingfeng listened to the sound of flute, and suddenly opened his eyes, and his face showed a quite jumpy look.
"Feng Qiuhuang!"
Xiao Bingfeng stood up and laughed: "The scum man is here."
She jumped off the ancient tree of Fusang, her expression was inspiring, and she sighed quietly.
Lin Yun could appear in the fall of God Valley, which showed that he returned safely and had taken away the fire fragments.
However, Xiao Bingfeng still despised: "This scum man, what else can the Phoenix ask for Phoenix, if you really miss your wife, jump down, blow | What is the ability to calculate."
Su Ziyao had opened his eyes, a calm smile on his face, and looked up: "If he jumps down, you are afraid of the first one."
"No, what kind of character in this emperor." Xiao Bingfeng proudly said.
Su Ziyao did not argue with her, only groaning: "The sound of flute can be passed to the valley of the fall, but I can't pass the sound of my piano, do you have a way?"
She looked at Xiao Bingfeng, hoping that the other party would come up with a way.
Xiao Bingfeng didn't say anything, it was really a bit difficult to overwhelm her.
Su Ziyao said with a smile: "It turned out that the Emperor Tu Tian couldn't do it."
Xiao Bingfeng's face was red, and he was unconvinced: "How difficult is this, you look at it."
As soon as she waved, she removed the purple kite sword box on the tree, and then she kept printing.
The pattern on the purple kite sword box changes, and finally the polar wind and Wanlei Supreme God pattern hidden deep in the secret situation bloom at the same time.
boom!
The two god patterns bloomed out of light, and each flew towards upwards, and it seemed very eye -catching in the night.
"That scum man, when you see the light of this god's pattern, you know you and I have nothing to do with it." Xiao Bingfeng took a deep breath and looked slightly.
"The Supreme God pattern is so well, I don't know what changes will this purple kite sword box change?"
Su Ziyao looked at the sword box and praised it softly.
"When the Seven Supreme God's patterns gather at the same time, the purple kite secrets will return to the same way, and become a treasure land comparable to the holy land. Being the sword box is to carry a holy place with a holy place.
Xiao Bingfeng said: "The purple kite sword sanctified that year, which can cut the gods in the sanctuary. In addition to the reincarnation of the avenue, this sword box is also a lot of credit."
"Will the sword hiding in the sword box also appear?" Su Ziyao said, she also has many curiosity about the purple kite sword box.
"I don't know, anyway, the emperor hasn't seen it anyway."
Xiao Bingfeng turned his eyes and said, "Su Ziyao, do you want to regret it, don't you give the emperor's moon god?"
She listened to Su Ziyao and kept thinking, thinking that the other party had remembered it, and didn't want to give her the moon god pattern.
"Think of it."
Su Ziyao looked at the vortex of the front space, and said faintly: "When I surrender this silence, the moon god pattern will give you."
The two of her have been falling into the god of God, but they have underestimated the power of the hands of this god, and they couldn't really surrender.
I had to reorganize, Xiao Bingfeng had to think about it, and it was difficult to get away for a while.
"This is almost the same."
Xiao Bingfeng's face was gentle, and he said, "Then what you said in the Emperor's ear before, can you count it?"
"You have said it many times, naturally count." Su Ziyao responded calmly.
Nympho
When the fall of the god hangs, the two gods whistle.
Lin Yun, who was playing Feng Qihuang, put down the purple jade god bamboo flute, raised his eyes and looked at it.
He recognized it at once, this is the light of the two Supreme God patterns.
"It doesn't seem so smooth."
Lin Yun whispered a few words.
With both response, it shows that Xiao Bingfeng and Su Ziyao are there, but they have not yet come out yet. Obviously, this silent god cannot be easily conquered.
"Then wait a while."
Lin Yun still hopes to leave with Su Ziyao, and intends to wait for some time in front of the cliff.
With nothing to do, he turned out a lot of holy fruits and medicine.
All were given to Yanlong's bones before, and those holy realm were given to him.
There are unicorn fruit, Tianyuncao, snow shadow sacred lotus ... are all very rare pills, anyway, it is rare to see it anyway.
"I was promoted to the Holy Realm for a period of precipitation for a while. Now there are so many holy medicines, maybe I may not try it."
Lin Yun stared at the holy medicine in front of him, pondering in his heart.
He did not fall off the wind with many holy monarchs on the top of the top of the saint, and could even occupy the upper hand.
After all, it is the enemy of surgery, and it is impossible to suppress people.
If they meet some old guys, such as Wu Maru Shengjun, they all have hundreds of years old.
Xiuwei has long reached the bottleneck, and can only be specially studied in the technique, then it is not easy to deal with it.
But if you can break through the holy realm, everything will be different.
"Holy Realm ..."
Lin Yun murmured to talk to himself, and his expression was stunned for a while.
For countless, he is only twenty -seven or eight years old, and he has shocked the holy realm at this age. In the past, he couldn't even dare to imagine himself.
Even if the prosperous age is coming, the rules of heaven and earth have changed. It is much easier to become sanctified than in the past.
Twenty -seven -year -old Sacred King, looking at the entire Kunlun, is still a big event for Shi Po.
Once he is sanctified, he marks a brand new era completely coming.
"At least 70 % of the chances."
Lin Yun thought about it, and soon the probability of his sanctification.
Such a high probability is not his blind confidence.
Instead, in the Yanlong Valley, after he killed the magic of the three thousand Lingbu town, the bottleneck of the holy realm had been loosened.
If the crisis was not lifted at that time, if he broke in place, he could be promoted on the spot.
But this is the opportunity to get in the war, but you can't find it. After missing it, you will not have the opportunity to sanctify in place.
"Chong, don't say 70 %, 50 % chance is enough to bet."
Lin Yun made up his mind, he was not hesitant at all, sitting on his knees on the side of the cliff.
If you want to be promoted to the Holy Realm, after breaking through the bottleneck, the soul, the sanctuary, the three sanctified one.
Then condense the sacred source of the destiny, and then Zifu will be born with a constant sources, even if it is successfully promoted to the holy realm.
Lin Yun was not in a hurry. He first refined the unicorn fruit given by Qu Wushuang, and the holy gas in the purple mansion suddenly skyrocketed.
Dragon blood boiled instantly. The effect of this Kirin fruit far exceeds Lin Yun's imagination.
Just after a few breaths, Lin Yun felt that the flesh couldn't hold it, and the majestic power expanded his body a large circle.
He was red and red, like volcanic magma hot, and there were constant smoke on his head.
Too fierce!
Lin Yun was shocked, and suddenly he knew that he was thinking.
This grade of ten thousand years of holy fruits, he actually bit his mouth, and he can't bear it all at once.
Boom!
In the next moment, the pores are wide open, and there is a surging Shenghui.
Lin Yun couldn't help breaking the holy realm, so he had to spend his energy on the same consumption.
After half a day, Lin Yun's boiling body gradually cooled down. He opened his eyes, his eyes were shining, his expression was full of almost explosion.
"A lot of waste."
Lin Yun was very distressed. At least one -third of the effect of this unicorn fruit.
Next, he had experience. The purification of the Holy Shadow Snow Lotus was refined, even if he did not break through the holy realm, he must refine all these holy fruits, so that his holy path will be extremely stable.
Time has passed, just three days passed.
Lin Yun finally refined dozens of holy medicines without any waste, and the herds were melted into their own foundations.
For example, the strange flowers of Fenglei Avenue, such as Mouzhong Qihua, such as Longhuang Ding, such as Shenhuang and Tianlong virtual shadows, such as Tai Xuan San Sword ...
These methods before the sanctification have been cultivated in an unable to advance, far exceeding ordinary people's imagination.
As for the cultivation, his majestic sacred gas has been condensed by these holy medicines more than ten times, constantly compressed and transformed, and in the end he took a bite of the whole plant.
Knite!
On the fourth day, Lin Yun did not deliberately impact the bottleneck, and his bottleneck broke without warning.
Boom!
Many acupoints in the meridians in the body are rushed open one by one, the sanctuary, the holy soul and the sanctuary are not controlled.
Lin Yun calm down a little bit, with his own magnificent sword, and easily controlled this unprecedented three shares.
Without the wind and rain in the imagination, all waves are not shocked, and it seems to be sanctified.
It was so puzzled that Lin Yun was quite puzzled. It was just half a day that passed, and his sanctuary successfully appeared.
boom!
When the prototype of Shengyuan appeared at Zifu, there were tens of thousands of Shenghui on Lin Yun, which was scattered around like a landscape.
The magnificent heaven and earth aura has continued to influx into the body, and then is injected into the sanctuary that has just been born.
Well!
Then the Holy source trembled, and a thick sacred element was poured out, filling the dry purple house a little bit.
From then on, he and the holy gas were completely good, leaving only the renovation of the sanctuary.
Looking at Shengyuan, who is constantly like mountain spring, Lin Yun's heart was excited, and his emotions were extremely excited.
But who knows that his body is like a funnel.
The Shengyuan quickly stabilized, fading the prototype and becoming harder like a god iron, and the golden light bloomed.
"This ... is the peak of the first level of the Holy King?"
Lin Yun seemed very surprised. After breaking through the holy realm, his cultivation rushed all the way.
Seeing that he was about to break the bottleneck, promoted to the second -order Saint Jun, Lin Yun hurriedly accepted his heart. His holy source had not yet been cast, and such a reckless rush would stay in the past.
Before thinking about it, Lin Yun tried to control the cultivation of soaring in the body, and cast the sacred source to the appearance of purple kite flowers.
The sacred source is like a golden billet, which is hard like a god iron.
Fortunately, it is just a newborn and has not been completely formed. Lin Yun can also shape it with a sword.
This step, Lin Yun is very confident.
Starting from the high building in the high building, the sacred source is his foundation after the holy way, and there must be no delay.