The sound of breaking through the air continued to sound.
After a while, a large number of sect-born disciples gathered at the place where Yanteng and others' headless corpses were located, and even the head of the Qiu family brought people to him.
When Lin Yun was stabbed by Leng Aoran's sword, Yanteng first reacted and rushed over with murderous aura with the disciples of the three sects.
When they reacted, they immediately realized something was wrong. The crowd was angry and rushed over angrily.
Their lives can be said to be saved by Huahua Duke. When they saw the actions of Yan Teng and others, they immediately guessed that it might be detrimental to Huahua Duke.
After all, the Burial Flower Master was stabbed in the center by a sword, and his injuries must be extremely serious.
With Yanteng's character, I'm afraid he would never miss this opportunity.
But they never expected that before this time had passed, Yan Teng and others were all there. Especially Yan Teng's corpse, it was shocking and terrible to see it.
He was killed by torture and killing. Someone gasped, but there was not much sympathy.
I even felt very happy in my heart. This slag really lost all the face of the disciples of the sect, and it would be fine to be a dog for the Penthree Demon Sword.
It is impossible to forgive that you have to take action in reverse and kill them for the evil cultivators.
They looked up and saw that under the night, Lin Yun was blowing a silver fir and blew the flute, which was gradually gone. Only the sound of the flute came from a very far place, like a fairy sound, echoing between heaven and earth.
In the sound of the flute, everyone could vaguely taste a little lonely, and they would never understand it any more.
Wow!
Lin Yun flew far in the clouds, flew to the edge of Liuguang Island, and landed on the reef. Under the night, he looked at the vast sea, and Xiao Yin did not stop.
After half a stick of incense, a white figure appeared on the sea, and the little thief cat fell towards Lin Yun in his arms.
Lin Yun put down the purple jade divine bamboo flute and looked at the little Bingfeng beside him.
Xiao Bingfeng was a little embarrassed by Lin Yun's eyes and said softly: "I have been chased by this emperor."
"Has you lost your pursuit?"
A look of surprise flashed in Lin Yun's tone. The Thunder Demon Sword should have been seriously injured, and he was even hanging in one breath.
Although the emperor is not very reliable, the little thief cat is there, so there should be no problem chasing a dying person.
Xiao Bingfeng whispered: "He was seriously injured and half dead, but he escaped to a very strange place. He was shrouded in the sea by demonic light, and there was strangeness everywhere. I felt something was wrong, so I came back first.
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"Demon Realm!"
After hearing Xiao Bingfeng's description, Lin Yun immediately thought of what it was. It was a bit difficult to deal with now.
The golden age of Kunlun Realm was destroyed 100,000 years ago, and it experienced a long period of chaos. This period was called the dark and turbulent era, also known as the Holy Blood Age.
Kunlun Realm has fallen into unprecedented darkness and turmoil. This era is bloody and cruel, and it is a major disaster after the collapse of order.
Finally, tens of thousands of saint families were born in this great turmoil, ending the dark and turmoil era and being called the whole of all saints.
After that, the saints began to attack each other, each occupying the top of the mountain, and the heroes rose up to compete for the world.
The Kunlun Realm is still in chaos, and from time to time the Holy King on earth falls and the sects are destroyed. But after all, it is not as bloody as the Dark Age. It belongs to the conflicts among the various tribes of Kunlun. The world will sooner or later become unified.
Three thousand years ago, the Nine Emperors emerged, suppressed the world, swept across the world, rebuilt the Dragon Empire, and unify Kunlun.
At this point, the Kunlun Realm has at least been stable on the surface. The Shenlong Empire has unified the world and established prefectures and counties everywhere. There are thirty-six counties in one prefecture, and the lord and princess are directly appointed by the Shenlong Empire.
Kunlun's stability has brought martial arts into unprecedented prosperity. Now, three thousand years later, martial arts has flourished and reached an unprecedented prosperity, approaching the ancient golden prosperity of that year.
All of this is attributed to the rule of the Dragon Empire.
However, except for the Jiuzhou in the Central Region, the Dragon Empire does not have too strong control over other areas.
For example, in the border areas like Cangxuan Mansion, although there are prefecture masters and princesses, they are basically autonomous in the sects and each occupy the top of the mountain.
The so-called Demon Realm is the territory occupied by the Nine Emperors of the Intentional Demon Emperors in Kunlun. He is the Lord of Demon Realm in the World and is regarded as the common ruler by all the demon forces. The Demon Realm is one of the Nine Realms of Kunlun, boundless and vast, gathered
Countless demonic forces.
From then on, the places where each of the demonic forces gathered were called the Demon Realm.
In order to distinguish it from the demon realm where the Demon Emperor is located, the demon realm in other places is called the small demon realm, and the demon realm where the Demon Emperor is located is called the Emperor Demon Realm.
The latter is a real territory, occupying boundless and vast land, and is also one of the nine main domains of the Kunlun Realm.
The former is not so exaggerated, and even the small demon realms in some places are occasionally swept away and then gathered again in another place.
However, in most cases, the demonic realm where each mansion is located will not be truly subsided.
Since ancient times, good and evil have been opposed.
But no one can destroy anyone. Where there is light, there will inevitably be darkness. The two are extremely opposite and exist together.
The Little Demon Realm is not only a gathering place for demonic forces and evil cultivators, but also a black market, with many gray areas in existence. Even many righteous forces will send people here to sell or purchase certain resources.
The existence of the Demon Realm has its own reasons.
These are what Lin Yun saw in the books of the Fuyun Sword Sect, and some of them were also what Luo Hua said when chatting with him. The other party was the direct descendant of the Saint family, and his experiences were far beyond Lin Yun's imagination.
"All saints come out together, and the Nine Emperors are in the sky. When I am sleeping, so many things happen."
After hearing what Lin Yun said, Xiao Bingfeng showed a complicated expression on her face, but then she said disdainfully: "What a stinky fish and rotten shrimps dare to be the emperor casually. When this emperor recovers his strength, he will have a finger on his finger.
Destroy them all!"
"Then it's hard for you to find."
Lin Yun smiled.
The Buddha Emperor, Demon Emperor, Demon Emperor, Sword Emperor, Empress, Sword Emperor, Thunder Emperor, White Emperor, and Southern Emperor. The Nine Emperors are now all in vague places, becoming a figure in mythology and legends, and have not appeared for a long time.
There are still some rumors that have fallen. Not to mention whether Xiao Bingfeng has the corresponding strength, even if she really has it, she may not be able to find these people.
"Hmph, that's not that I don't know what I am capable of."
Xiao Bingfeng said with her hands in her chest and curled her lips.
Puchi!
Lin Yun smiled and was about to speak when a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Hey, hey, you won't be dying anymore, are you?" Xiao Bingfeng spread her hands and almost jumped up, and said in surprise.
“No obstacle.”
Lin Yun wiped off the blood stains at the corner of his mouth and said softly.
He was stabbed by the opponent's sword in the center. If he had no silver moon mask to protect his body, he would probably have died.
The injury was not too severe, but he forced his move and played the fierce artistic conception of the Domineering Sword, which undoubtedly made the injury much worse.
"You don't have the Nirvana Pill, eat another one." Xiao Bingfeng said quickly.
Lin Yun gave her a blank look. This girl thought Nirvana Pill was a cabbage, and it was a "magical medicine" that could instantly recover to its peak with just one breath.
Even if he reaches the realm of Star Lord, Lin Yun can save his life. Now there are still six left, so he has to cherish it and use it.
Two days ago, there was no way to deal with the current situation and must quickly recover to the peak.
Otherwise, Lin Yun would be reluctant to use it.
"Hmph, I'm still a treasure. I just breathed a breath back then, and it was ten times more precious than this Nirvana Pill." Xiao Bingfeng was high and looked down on Lin Yun's "stingy".
Lin Yun smiled and said, "You know it was back then, but now I'll show it."
"I, I..." Xiao Bingfeng's face turned red, and she was full of energy. After all, she was still a little lacking in confidence. She pouted and said, "I won't blow now."
Lin Yun couldn't help it and almost burst out laughing.
The Emperor is really good at joking. I didn’t know how much I brag just now. If I don’t brag for a day, I feel uncomfortable all over.
It would be strange if you believe in you!
Lin Yun took out a few Blood Flame Pills, sat cross-legged, preparing to recover from his injuries.
"Hehe, borrow this emperor to play with it."
Seeing this, Xiao Bingfeng's eyes flashed with thief's eyes, and quickly took action to snatch all the silver moon mask on Lin Yun's face and the purple jade divine bamboo flute on his waist.
Lin Yun thought about it and didn't take action, so he let her take it over.
"Hahaha, it's all my own! Little Heihei, let's go!"
Xiao Bingfeng laughed smugly and patted the little thief cat. The latter immediately changed into the shape of an ancient dragon horse and ran above the sea.
The little loli wore a mask, silver hair shawl, and her white short skirt also turned into gorgeous silver clothes.
She slept on the back of the blood dragon horse, facing the sea breeze, blowing the purple jade bamboo flute, and immediately stirred up a shocking wave on the vast sea, having a lot of fun.
"This girl..."
A trace of softness appeared on Lin Yun's cold face. This girl followed him and killed dozens of evil cultivators in succession.
It would be better to make her crazy, but after staying with the little thief cat for a long time, she became a little thief-eyed.
Fortunately, she is naturally beautiful, and even if she is really a thief, she is so cute and makes people not angry.
After all, it was the emperor. Lin Yun smiled and let the effect of the Blood Flame Pill take off and slowly close his eyes.
While he was healing, he was also thinking about his fight with the Thunder Demon Sword just now.
It has to be said that the gap in realm is indeed quite fatal. With Lin Yun’s current cultivation level, if he meets a real master of the Galaxy Realm, if he does not use Xiao to control his sword, he may not be able to hold on to it even if he can’t hold on to it for ten moves.
Using a flute to control a sword is not an invincible existence.
It relies on Lin Yun's sword intent, and at the same time, Lin Yun clearly felt that his musical approach had entered a bottleneck.
The fusion of Zi Yuan Feiwu and Zi Yuan Sword Technique still has flaws. Otherwise, they would not have been bullied by the Thunder Demon Sword at the last moment.
Perhaps my strongest method should be the Dust Light Sword Technique.
After all, the Zi Yuan Flying Song was created by Zi Yuan Sword Saint, and the Dust Light Sword Rule was completely understood by myself.
No matter what, Lin Yun gained a lot of insights into martial arts in this battle.
When he opened his eyes again, his injuries had recovered most of his injuries. Xiao Bingfeng came back on a blood dragon horse and blew the purple jade divine bamboo flute.
Her flute sound was very pure and had an ethereal meaning. It was heard in Lin Yun's ears and was like a fairy sound to the mountains.
A strange color flashed in Lin Yun's eyes. The purple jade divine bamboo flute seemed much stronger than me in her hands.
"Hehe, Xiao Linyun, you wake up, is this emperor beautiful?" Xiao Bingfeng sat upright on the back of the Blood Dragon Horse, wearing a silver moon mask, covered in silver, and casually posing the purple jade divine bamboo flute in his right hand.
It is so majestic.
"Give it."
Lin Yun stretched out his hand.
"Hmph, stingy." Xiao Bingfeng held her mouth and muttered in a low voice, praising me as she didn't know anything about it.
"I'm back to you."
She fell down and handed back the Silver Moon Mask and the Purple Jade Divine Bamboo Flute.
Lin Yun held the purple jade divine bamboo flute and pondered for a moment: "Little Bingfeng, you have helped me find out a lot of array patterns before. Your spiritual patterns should be very strong."
Xiao Bingfeng said proudly: "That's natural. Master Shengxuan has a ninth grade, and Master Tianxuan is above the ninth grade. Master Tianxuan has only a third grade, but the gap between the first grade is the ninth grade. This emperor is better than Tianxuan.
The master also needs a powerful Shenxuan Master, do you think he is powerful?”
Lin Yun's eyes lit up and he smiled and said, "Emperor Tu Tian, it's really amazing!"
Xiao Bingfeng gave him a blank look and said coldly: "You bad guy, I have discovered it long ago. When I need this emperor, I will call him the Emperor of Heaven. When I don't need it, I will call him Xiao Bingfeng. Humph
, I am not too young! I don’t want to talk to you.”
“Is there any?”
Xiao Bingfeng said angrily: "That's it! I remember everything in my heart. The Holy Sword Mountain was before. I recognized the painting for you. You said that Emperor Tu Tian was so powerful. Then
Also known as this emperor Xiao Bingfeng."
It seems to be true.
Lin Yun scratched his head with a smile, which made him feel a little embarrassed.
"There is also the name of this emperor that you must recite it to have the momentum. Don't call me the Emperor of Heaven-Tubing Emperor. This Emperor is the Supreme Supreme Emperor of Heaven-Tubing Emperor of Heaven-Tubing in the Phoenix God Clan in the Four Seas and Eight Desolations in the Thirty-Six Heaven-Tubing Emperor of the Four Seas and Eight Desolations in the Thirty-Six Heaven-Tubing Emperor of the Seventy-Two Mountains
Xiao Bingfeng looked arrogant and arrogant, and said very seriously.
Lin Yun smiled and said softly: "Actually, you are here with the silver moon mask just now, and you are quite beautiful."
"Hmph."
Xiao Bingfeng felt happy when she heard this, but she just hummed on the surface, saying that she didn't care at all.
"How many spiritual patterns are there left?" Lin Yun asked curiously.
Xiao Bingfeng's face turned red. After thinking about it, she stretched out her little finger with a little embarrassed look: "No, there is still so much left."
"That's quite amazing." Lin Yun thought for a while, and the little finger said that he had probably one-tenth of his peak strength.
"It's going to be a little bit smaller."
As he said that, Xiao Bingfeng bent her fingers.
Lin Yun's expression suddenly became suspicious: "There are so many?"
Xiao Bingfeng's face turned red, her little fingers were bent more and more violently, and her neck was almost red in the end. Her thumb was pinching her index finger tips, revealing a little bit and saying, "It's probably so much left."
Lin Yun widened his eyes, and it was almost gone.
Seeing her blushing and lowering her head, she couldn't help but laugh and said, "Great Emperor, you are so cute."
"Hmph, I'm not adorable."
Xiao Bingfeng pouted and said dissatisfiedly.
One little bit, it should be enough. After all, she has two complete divine patterns. One is the treasure bone of the Canglong King, and the other is the natal divine pattern of her own, wrapped around her eyebrows and condensed into a mark of gold and red handover.
"Follow me to the Demon Realm." Lin Yun said softly.
Xiao Bingfeng immediately shone with his eyes and said, "You still want to chase the Thunder Demon Sword?"
Lin Yun smiled and said, "How can you just let him go like this? If you don't kill him, the old guy owes me more than a hundred drops of True Dragon Sacred Liquid, you won't give me a drop. Besides, he is still a disciple of Xuantian Sect, so he may not be able to give me a drop.
If there is any secret, I can't let him go."
"when!"
Thinking of the fact that he could enter the Demon Realm, Xiao Bingfeng immediately became excited.
Lin Yun looked up at the sky. The night was hazy. The crescent moon was hidden in the clouds and was as thoughtful as a beauty, but in the end it was less charming.
After a long time, Lin Yun withdrew his gaze and said slowly: "Wait for a full moon night!"
[It's a coincidence. I just looked at the calendar today. Today's 14th lunar calendar. Do you think it's magical or not? Really, it's not so coincidental to write books. My moon is like fire. As expected, I have a fate with the moon. Then the next chapter is in the moon.