Chapter 1127: Pavilion Master’s Ingenious Plan to Secure the World
Chapter 1,126
The voice of the prince, the peak of Dzogchen and the Heaven-reaching Sword Intent, and the sacred instrument of Purple Jade Divine Bamboo Flute.
Playing a piece of dusty light sword technique, I asked, where do the flowers come from?
Under the full night, who dares to answer!
The sound of the flute sounded like the angry shouts of princes and emperors. The sound reached the ears and shook the sky.
The expressions of all the stars of the star realm who were shrouded by the sword's power changed drastically. They were shrouded by the boundless sword power before they had time to think about it. Under the pressure of the prince's voice, they felt like common people facing the emperor.
The pressure is shrouded, like walking on thin ice.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The group of people who had killed him with great momentum stopped one after another, unable to get close to Lin Yun. Under the shroud of the flute sound, they drew their weapons one by one and unleashed various killing moves.
On the eaves, sword light flashed continuously, and everyone faced an unimaginable sword force.
It was as if there were flying immortals from the sky, holding swords and stepping on the moon, and flew in front of them. Those immortals accompanied the playing of the flute and wielded exquisite sword skills.
The artistic conception is magnificent, vast and boundless.
And each of them has mastered the sword intent of the Great Perfection at the peak of Tongtian. For a time, many astrological masters from Tianxing Pavilion. Without exception, they were all suppressed. They were suppressed by Lin Yun's flute music, unable to advance or retreat, and their faces turned pale.
, extremely embarrassing.
When the others saw this scene, they were all dumbfounded and couldn't open their mouths from ear to ear in surprise.
How is this possible?
That silver voice, dressed in silver fir, covered with moonlight, under the huge full moon. Standing on the edge of the eaves, just playing the flute in his hand, suppressed dozens of masters of the star realm.
.
Even if you are a venerable person in the divine elixir realm, even if you have a huge advantage one-on-one, you still want to suppress so many people at the same time.
It is basically impossible. Only those who are at the peak of the divine elixir realm have such a chance.
But the current scene is really appearing in front of everyone, which is unbelievable and unbelievable.
"this……"
Ye Ziling came from a distance, and her always proud and cold face showed emotion.
The sound of the flute is faint, and the meaning of the sword is like an immortal.
Wearing a silver shirt with long hair and shawl, under the full moon, the beauty of Young Master Burial made all the leaders of Cangxuan Mansion marvel. Even the leaders of the demonic forces in Cangxuan Demon Realm were so surprised that they could not imagine it.
Is there really such a magnificent monster in the world?
A strange color flashed in Ye Ziling's eyes, and for a moment, she became extremely curious.
I wonder what kind of face is hidden under that silver mask.
It all sounds very long, but in fact it is just a flash of light. Lin Yun has just closed his eyes. His flute music has just asked where the flowers come from.
He was somewhat hopeful that someone could answer it and guess what he was thinking like Luo Hua did.
After all, there are still too few close friends in this world.
Unfortunately, no one dared to answer, and no one could answer it.
For a moment, Lin Yun's flute sound became a little lonely. He was clearly standing on the eaves. But the ethereal flute sound was flying higher and higher, giving people an illusion in the haze.
He was only a short distance away, but he seemed to follow the sound of the flute and fly into the sky, flying above the moon.
The floating clouds are not my intention, and it only takes ten thousand years.
When did the flower begin? Where did I come from?
The empty mountains and rivers are long, and the wind is blowing in the wooden leaves.
The flying flowers are as light as dreams, and the silk rain is as thin as sorrow.
Lin Yun's flute sounds are changing, and the artistic conception of Chenguang Sword Technique is changing as the flute sounds are played.
Next, it becomes more majestic and majestic. One moment, the vast river is like a giant dragon surrounding the empty mountain, and the next moment, the fallen leaves are scattered on the top of the empty mountain with the lonely wind.
How light the flowers are, like a beautiful dream. How thin the rain is, like the melancholy of autumn.
In the past, the Chenguang Sword Technique was performed with a sword, which was more than grand but lacking in delicacy. But under the playing of the flute, it reached unprecedented delicacy, and every note was filled with melancholy.
Those masters of the astrology realm who were enveloped by the sound of the flute were soon covered in blood by the sword light.
The sword light, blood energy, and flower petals all looked extremely gorgeous under the moonlight.
But those screams made people feel a bit chilly.
Before anyone could react, Lin Yun's flute music changed again, becoming passionate and loud, and the sound shook the sky.
No one dares to answer!
The flute in my hand and the sword in my heart can tell this person everything in the world, where the flowers come from, and where I come from.
I come from heaven!
Flowers rise from the palm of your hand!
I have nothing in this world, so I give you white horse hooves.
Phew!
In an instant, with every sound of the flute, several figures were blown away. Blood flew everywhere, and countless masters of the astrology realm were beaten horribly. Each one tried their best to resist, but they were unable to resist.
How terrible!
After the transformation, the sound of the flute is like a mighty dragon in the sky, and each flute sound is like a majestic dragon's tail sweeping over from the sky.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
One after another, the figures were beaten to a bloody pulp and were thrown out like garbage.
The fat middle-aged man from Tianxing Pavilion had a completely dark face. He could no longer care about anything and shouted loudly: "Let's take action together and capture him!"
He wanted those divine elixir realm sages who were intimidating other forces to take action at the same time, using force to overcome cleverness, and directly suppress and imprison Lin Yun.
But it was too late, the sound of the flute was like a wave rising higher than a wave, reaching an unprecedented peak in an instant.
Lin Yun's eyes suddenly opened, endless brilliance bloomed on him, and silver beams burst out. His shawl silver hair spread like a waterfall.
With one thought, all the dust and light disperse, illuminating thousands of mountains and rivers!
Countless ice crystal flowers glowed with silver luster, bursting out from Lin Yun's body, like fairy flowers in full bloom, erupting with unimaginable dazzling light under the full moon.
Click!
The master of the astrology realm who fell under the sound of the flute immediately used the ice flowers that flew like lightning to cut through the body's protective star element, and his body was chopped into many pieces like a picture scroll.
Limbs were broken, bodies were torn apart, blood splattered, and all living things were wiped out.
Bang!
Under such majestic power, the expressions of those flying divine elixir realm sages changed before they even got close. Each of them clapped a palm in mid-air, making a huge noise and waves of air shaking the sky.
One by one, the powerful men in the divine elixir realm had their energy and blood surging, and they were directly knocked away.
When the sound of the flute faded away, the light of the sword disappeared.
On the towering eaves, the buried flower boy put down his jade flute, and the ice flowers shone brightly. Under this light, the majestic full moon above his head seemed to be within reach.
At this moment, the picture seemed to be forbidden.
Those divine elixir realm sages who were blown away were still slowly falling in the air, making Lin Yun look even more independent.
He is like an immortal who has fallen from the moon palace. When he opens his mouth, he sounds like a prince, and ordinary people are not allowed to approach him.
"Pavilion Master, there are already two songs. One flute tune can change a person's head. You can make a lot of money with this extra song." Lin Yun looked at the middle-aged fat man with a smile on his lips.
He secretly counted the time in his heart, Xiao Bingfeng's
The formation should be almost ready.
The middle-aged fat man was stunned for a moment, completely stunned, and even didn't respond to what Lin Yun said.
Not just him!
Everyone in the Cangxuan Demon Realm who saw this scene stirred up huge waves in their hearts. They looked at Lin Yun with pairs of eyes, dumbfounded and in disbelief.
Even the venerable masters of the divine elixir realm were shaken back. Where on earth did this playboy come from?
When he woke up, the middle-aged fat man completely lost his mind. He roared and roared endlessly.
The silver holy weapon in his hand bloomed with radiance, and the holy patterns were activated one after another. Horrible visions bloomed behind him. For a moment, the holy power was shocking, and many people around him were blown away.
When his holy light reached its peak, he waved his hand and threw the silver spear directly towards Lin Yun.
Click!
The silver spear carrying the power of a hundred holy patterns instantly shattered the void, as if the layers of the world had been pierced.
Wherever it passes, it is destroyed.
Seeing this scene, everyone's hearts sank. This pavilion master really lost his mind. Even the holy soldiers were sacrificed. If they never come back, the holy soldiers will be given to the other party in vain.
But the power of this holy weapon is truly terrifying, making people feel extremely fearful from a long distance away.
Many people around the middle-aged fat man were caught off guard, and were so shocked that they vomited blood and flew away.
It was unimaginable how Lin Yun could block this blow.
Even if he could withstand the blow and survive, he would still be seriously injured.
No……
Ye Ziling's expression changed slightly, and she almost couldn't help but blurt out. She didn't know why. Her heart suddenly hurt, and she didn't want the other party, Mr. Burian, to fall under this blow.
Suddenly, something strange happened.
The mask on Lin Yun's face showed ancient lines, and a bright moon rose slowly. This bright moon overlapped with the full moon in the sky for an instant.
Wow!
The mercury-like light emitted, and the silver moon appeared in the sky. A thousand miles away was instantly enveloped by the moonlight. The ground was covered with silver frost, and the moonlight spread out from Lin Yun's feet like a lake, forming an incredible circle.
It is the silver moon mask, a vision that can bloom only on a full moon night, when the silver moon appears in the sky!
Hiss!
The holy soldier rushed into this area and immediately seemed to be trapped in a mercury lake, becoming extremely slow.
All the pressure continued to weaken under the wash of the moonlight.
When he came to Lin Yun, all the sharp edges had dissipated. He stretched out his hand and held the holy weapon in his palm. After playing with it for a while, he put it into his storage bag with a smile on his face.
From a distance, it looks like a middle-aged fat man sending the holy soldiers over with his own hands.
The fat man's mouth opened into an O-shape, and he could easily stuff an egg into it. He was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped.
This...this...how is this possible?
The middle-aged fat man was shivering. At this moment, there was no anger or murderous intention, only fear spreading in his heart.
Is this guy a devil?
Lin Yun accepted the holy soldiers and laughed loudly under the moonlight: "The master of the pavilion has a clever plan to calm the world. A flute tune can buy people's heads, and a flute tune can exchange for saint soldiers. Tianxin Pavilion is indeed a place for business, and the green mountains are always there.
The green water will always flow, we will see you again later, hahaha!"
Amidst the bohemian laughter, Lin Yun turned around and jumped into the sky. He opened his hands and plunged directly into the silver moon.
The people who saw it were astonished, as his figure slipped into the moon and disappeared.
Only laughter echoes in the heaven and earth.
[There are still chapters, let’s take a look at it tomorrow morning.]
