Chapter 1125

A song of flute sound bought a head, and the Thunder Demon Sword died tragically in Tianxing Pavilion.

The scene of Lin Yun holding a flute in one hand and a cold and arrogant head in the other hand was so shocking that everyone was stunned for a long time before they woke up, and their chin was almost shocked.

The Thunder Demon Sword actually died like this?

It was still in the Tianxing Pavilion, Lin Yun took the head away in front of everyone.

It is impossible to imagine the shock in everyone's heart, just like no one can imagine the anger in the middle-aged fat man's heart.

The more shocking this scene was, the more angry he was.

"Kill him!!"

A sudden roar exploded, and the Nine Heavens Thunder exploded directly in everyone's ears. Many people were directly blown away by the explosion of Qidong and completely fainted.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Several levels of spiritual arrays that were already shaking were broken under this roar. One hole after another exploded on the wall, and countless displays and decorations were broken like glass.

Everyone looked pale, with a look of horror in their eyes, and they looked up.

However, it was the middle-aged fat man holding a silver holy soldier who had a blue face and was furious, and his face turned black.

His anger and murderous intent made everyone feel it.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, figures broke through the air, knocking the dome of Tianxing Pavilion out of holes one after another, and chasing the flower burial master.

Most of those figures are masters in the Astrological Realm, and there are even venerables in the Divine Alchemy Realm.

This kind of situation can be said to be scary, but I am afraid that if the Hua Huan Gong kills someone, he may not be able to leave the Cang Xuan Demon Realm.

The Tianxing Pavilion masters who were dispatched in groups are extremely rare in the Demon Realm. I am afraid that it will cause a sensation in the entire Cangxuan Mansion in a short while.

"Apart from the Dharma Protector, the rest of the people, come with me!"

The middle-aged fat man led the remaining people with a silver spear in his hand, and he followed the others to chase Lin Yun.

"People's master stays!"

Just as the middle-aged fat man was about to leave, Chu Tianhao led the elder of the Xuanwang Palace to appear. He had a sharp eyebrows, starry eyes, handsome face, long hair shawls, and extraordinary demeanor.

The fat man waved his hand and asked the others to take a step first, then he sneered rather unkindly: "Young Master Chu, what advice do you have?"

Chu Tianhao was also extremely upset when he saw his holy soldier being firmly grasped by the other party's hand. He said calmly: "Tianxing Pavilion is a place for business, and you have to follow the rules when doing business. Boss Zhou, you

Is it right?"

The middle-aged fat man smiled and said, "You are right. In terms of rules, my Tianxing Pavilion is definitely ranked first in the Cangxuan Demon Realm. After all, Tianxing Pavilion is just a place for business, and the rules are definitely ranked first."

Chu Tianhao said slowly: "I'm here to bid for the auction. Are there any rules for following the Tianxing Pavilion?"

The middle-aged fat man smiled sinisterly and said, "Of course, Mr. Chu has an extraordinary demeanor, and I admire him very much. You have the highest bid for this holy soldier. I, Tianxing Pavilion, will definitely deliver it to you according to the rules."

When Chu Tianhao heard this, his mouth curled slightly, his eyelids raised and he smiled, "Boss Zhou said it well... But I have to tell you what the rules are. Since the Thunder Demon Sword is dead, of course your Tianxing Pavilion

He is not qualified to auction this holy soldier, and he has to return the things to his original owner."

Everyone gasped. Chu Tianhao was also a cruel person. It turned out that his purpose was here.

He wanted to take the holy soldiers back without a single star god pill.

His words make some sense. Leng Aoran died, so the auction naturally couldn't continue. After all, this holy soldier was not from Tianxing Pavilion from beginning to end, and they couldn't make decisions alone.

Otherwise, the things will still be filmed after the death of the person. In the future, no one dares to do business with Tianxing Pavilion.

The middle-aged fat man's face suddenly became gloomy and he said coldly: "Young Master Chu, don't you think anyone can ride on my Tianxing Pavilion now?"

Chu Tianhao's expression remained unchanged and said lightly: "I dare not, it's just the rules here."

The middle-aged fat man was furious and cursed directly: "Don't you, I'll tell you what rules are. Rules are the ones who are buried in the Flower Birthday tonight! Whoever kills the Flower Birthday, the holy soldier will be the ones. This is the rule!

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I think this fat man is really angry tonight. It would be fine if Lin Yun got tricked, but Chu Tianhao was also showing off his anger in front of him. He could not suppress his anger.

But immediately, the entire Tianxing Pavilion vibrated, and the doors of the private rooms were pushed open on all major floors.

"Whoever killed the Huahua Dude, who belongs to the holy soldier?"

Someone said with a bright look on his face, not sure.

"That's right, no matter who can kill Hua Hua Gong, this holy soldier is his."

The middle-aged fat man glanced at Chu Tianhao indifferently and said coldly: "You can't think of a Star God Pill, just kill the Hua Hua Gongzi. You can tell me the rules, you are still very tender!"

There is no doubt that his words caused a sensation in the Tianxing Pavilion, and figures passed away like lightning.

Looking at the fat man's departure, Chu Tianhao took a long time to suppress his anger, his face becoming colder than ever before.

"Tianhao, what should I do now?" An elder beside him asked.

Chu Tianhao narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly: "Go and see, no matter what, you can't let the Hua Huanzi leave alive. Don't let him die in the hands of Tianxing Pavilion, try to die in our hands. This guy who pretends to be a ghost has long been

Damn it.”

In the private room where the Fuyun Sword Sect is located, Ye Ziling returns, and the disciples hurriedly said, "Senior Sister, the Benthunder Demon Sword is dead!"

"I know."

Ye Ziling replied lightly, that guy almost died in front of her, and the entire private room was blown up by the sword intent.

Only the head of the person flew out of it. She was stunned at that time and woke up when Lin Yun picked up the head of the person.

"Senior sister, is this Hua Gong Zhuan from our Fuyun Sword Sect? Now the entire Tianxing Pavilion is chasing him. Should we help?" a disciple asked.

Ye Ziling pondered: "There is no such person in the Fuyun Sword Sect, but if you can help you within your ability, let's go! Let's go out too."

In the blink of an eye, the Tianxing Pavilion, which was just lively, became extremely deserted.

"It's there!"

As soon as he left Tianxing Pavilion, Ye Ziling saw the silver figure, under the huge full moon. The figure was very eye-catching. He held the flute in one hand and the head of the Thunder Demon Sword in the other hand, on the eaves of the trained line.

Run wildly.

His identity is very mysterious, with many afterimages under the night.

But the guards of Tianxing Pavilion bit it very tightly. From time to time, strong people from the Divine Pill Realm took action. Although the body skills of the Burial Flower Prince were wonderful, the distance was getting closer and closer.

Can't get out of it!

Ye Ziling shook her head gently. There are too many masters in the Divine Pill Realm. Unless the Duke of Burial Flower is also a strong man in the Divine Pill Realm, there is no way to leave. The foundation of Tianxing Pavilion is in the Cangxuan Demon Realm, and it is still too powerful.

No one dared to make trouble in Tianxing Pavilion because all the troublemakers were dead. This is indeed not empty talk.

Sudden.

The silver figure stopped on the eaves of the towering attic, carrying the Thunder Demon Sword.

Wow!

The chasing figures looked shocked and suspicious in their eyes, and they did not rush to take action. They scattered in the air and quietly blocked all retreats.

Rub! Rub! Rub! Rub!

Countless figures took this opportunity to catch up with Lin Yun, staring at Lin Yun's back with bright eyes.

"Does go!"

The middle-aged fat man held a silver spear in his hand, pushed the crowd away with a gloomy face, and smiled sinisterly: "Why don't you run? Do you continue running? Can you walk out of Tianxing Pavilion and Cangxuan Demon Realm?

?”

"What are you doing when the Pavilion Master is so angry?"

Lin Yun put away the head of the Thunder Demon Sword and chuckled softly: "Buying and dealing have been completed."

"A song of flute sound changes the head? This is not enough..."

The middle-aged fat man winked, and the guards of the Star Lord scattered around him immediately rushed towards Lin Yun.

They each bloomed strange phenomena in the air, like a celestial girl scattering flowers, blocking all the roads in front, back, left and right.

With such a huge formation, even if the venerable in the Divine Pill Realm is in it, he will feel the terrifying pressure.

What's more, this burial flower lord should not be a venerable, otherwise he would not have hunted down evil cultivators in the Star Lord realm.

Is this person going to die?

One by one, his eyes fell on Lin Yun, his expression was complicated, and some people were anxious. The fat man said that who killed the Duke of Burial Flower was the master of the holy soldier, but his Tianxing Pavilion was surrounded by water and others could not interfere.

All the masters in the Divine Pill Realm did not move, and seemed to be ready to take a blow to kill the Burial Flower Master.

But in fact, it is clearly shocking them and other outsiders.

This is the Tianxing Pavilion that is establishing its authority. Anyone who wants to kill in Tianxing Pavilion will undoubtedly die, and no one wants to interfere.

Thinking of the fat man's anger in the Tianxing Pavilion, the others really didn't dare to do anything randomly, for fear that he would be killed in public to warn the monkey.

"Not enough? Then let's have another song!"
To be continued...