The ground is covered with silver frost, and the moonlight is like a lake.
After Lin Yun flew into the moon, everyone was surprised to find that the silver frost under their feet would stomp on it like a lake, causing ripples.
It is like a lake made of mercury, with a slight metallic luster.
"What's going on? Are we all trapped?"
"What the hell?"
"Where is the burial flower dude, where did he go..."
"I won't really go into the moon, right?"
Everyone was a little panicked, their expressions changed constantly, and the mercury-like lake under their feet seemed soft. But no matter how hard you work, you can only create a ripples. This place looks like a barrier.
Or it is a more terrifying field than the barrier, trapping everyone and blocking it within a thousand miles.
"Oh My God!"
After discovering that no matter what, everyone could not escape this space, the shock of everyone's faces could not be described in words.
Holy artifact!
These two words appeared in everyone's mind. Many people could guess that the jade flute in Lin Yun's hand was probably a holy weapon.
Otherwise, the sound of the flute of the burial flower boy would not be so terrifying. A sound of the flute could block so many masters in the astrological realm.
This is something that everyone can think of, and the jade flute may have a huge background, after all, it is not a secret.
But no one expected that Lin Yun actually had a holy weapon!!
This is a bit scary. Think about how big a storm a holy gun caused by Chu Tianhao in Cangxuan Demon Realm.
It is simply unimaginable that a person has two holy tools at the same time.
Where does such a monster come from?
Everyone was lost. Cangxuan Mansion was just a border land of the Eastern Wilderness. Such monsters should appear in the ancient realm of the Eastern Wilderness. There were many super sects gathered together, and geniuses were emerging one after another.
With his style, even in the ancient realm, those extraordinary monsters may not be able to completely suppress them.
After being shocked, everyone began to guess the origin of the burial flower boy, and there were countless doubts in their hearts.
This person appeared so strangely. He appeared in no place within one month and became famous. After today, everyone in Cangxuan's Mansion will probably know about it.
Some people have speculated before that he might be a personal disciple of the Fuyun Sword Sect, but now I am afraid no one will believe it.
The Fuyun Sword Sect may not be able to produce such a monster.
After the others were shocked, they still had the time to guess who Lin Yun was.
The people in Tianxing Pavilion were all stunned and completely lost.
Especially the middle-aged fat man, he still couldn't believe that the holy soldier was really lost... his hands were still warm.
There was even the remaining warmth of the holy soldiers in his palm, as if the holy soldiers were still in his hands.
"Snap? Is this guy just gone?"
The middle-aged fat man was almost crying with anger. His fat face was filled with a look of grievance, and tears were almost falling out of anxious eyes.
After killing someone, run away!
While running, I felt unsatisfied, so I played a song with them. Not only did I say that, I also left his holy soldiers.
The Thunder Demon Sword was dead, and the murderer did not catch it, and even sent the holy soldiers out.
What's this called?
No one bullies like this!
Tianxing Pavilion has never been so cowardly. The middle-aged fat man becomes more and more frustrated as he thinks. The key is that the beast mocks him repeatedly.
Before leaving, I never forgot to say that Tianxing Pavilion is a businessman!
There is no such thing as doing business. A song of Xiaoyin changed the head and swept away the face of Tianxing Pavilion. A song of Xiaoyin changed the holy soldiers and poached the middle-aged fat man's heart.
The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and tears actually flowed out.
"This beast!"
The fat man roared out heart-wrenchingly, sat on the ground, and punched him hard.
Bang!
The frost like mercury caused a ripple, and then closed and opened.
This area has never been broken.
When others heard the fat man's desolate roar, they felt a little sympathetic. Tonight, they undoubtedly suffered a huge blow to Tianxing Pavilion.
I am afraid that for a long time, the reputation of Tianxing Pavilion cannot be restored in the Cangxuan Demon Realm.
However, thinking of the fat man's usual style, his sympathy was instantly wiped out, and he deserved it!
Tianxing Pavilion, someone should have been cured long ago.
Especially this fat man, he will not suffer any loss on weekdays. The more he is, the more he is.
But no one dared to provoke Chu Tianhao's holy soldiers in public, and even the Xuanwang Palace had to pinch his nose and swallow this breath.
"Is that just slipped away?"
Ye Ziling was stunned at first, then laughed. This burial flower boy is a wonderful person.
A heartbreaking song is heartbroken, where can I find a soulmate in the world?
A song of chaos in the country is not something in the pond, but this sword is born extraordinary.
Ye Ziling said softly, reciting what the young master Burial Flowers said before, and a song of beautiful smile, how can this matter be remembered from the beginning?
In his flute sound, there is loneliness that others cannot taste, and there is also arrogance that ordinary people cannot reach.
What kind of person is he?
Ye Ziling couldn't help but feel curious. As she thought about it, she suddenly realized that she seemed to have forgotten the death of the Benthunder Demon Sword.
Her heart knot was broken invisibly and suddenly became clear, and the coldness between her eyebrows became softer.
Obviously, the Thunder Demon Sword did not die in his own hands, but the heart disaster was broken.
Is it because of him that the burial flower boy?
Unfortunately, this man came and walked away from the moon again. He was afraid he was destined to be unable to say thank you.
"Senior sister, what should I do now?"
The personal disciple of the Fuyun Sword Sect next to him frowned slightly as he looked at the ripples under his feet.
"This field is made of holy tools and will not exist for long, at most... it will disappear before dawn." Ye Ziling responded calmly, perhaps not until dawn, after all, the master has left.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
As he was talking, three figures flew towards Ye Ziling in the distance. Behind each figure, several old men were followed, and the leader was Chu Tianhao, the Xuanwang Palace.
As the real master of the holy soldier, Chu Tianhao was silent until now in this drama.
Even though the holy soldier was taken away by someone, he still remained silent and had no emotion leaked. It has to be said that as the strongest demon of the young generation of Cangxuan Mansion, his cunning was still very deep.
The two next to him are the chief personal disciples of Qinglei Temple and Qianhe Tower, Xuanfeng and Shen Dongliu.
On weekdays, these three people will be the most dazzling existence no matter where they appear in Cangxuan Mansion.
Today, it seems quite bleak. I can't interfere in this big show and I don't have any chance to intervene.
"Ye Ziling, congratulations, you have an amazing person from the Fuyun Sword Sect!" Shen Dongliu from Qianhe Tower smiled and said with a smile with a hint of wisdom.
Chu Tianhao and Xuan Feng looked at each other, and they were quite curious about the identity of the Duke Burial Flower.
Everyone wants to see some clues from Ye Ziling's expression.
Unfortunately, these people are destined to disappoint them.
Ye Ziling said calmly: "This person is not a disciple of my Fuyun Sword Sect. It is impossible for a monster to emerge out of thin air. Otherwise, it would not have made you three families so arrogant!"
Chu Tianhao's slender eyebrows and eyes showed a smile: "I heard that not long ago, the Fuyun Sword Sect had a genius and climbed to the top of the Holy Sword Mountain. This talented and natural realm seems to be called Lin Yun.
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Ye Ziling raised her eyebrows
, said coldly: "I, the genius of Fuyun Sword Sect, why are you doing so clearly? I warn you not to do anything randomly, otherwise no one can escape!"
The other party asked Lin Yun clearly about the information, which was quite threatening.
Ye Ziling felt uncomfortable when she heard this. Although she didn't like that guy, she was even quite unhappy. But no matter what, she was a personal disciple of the Fuyun Sword Sect, and her future potential was immeasurable.
If the other party wants to kill him in advance, then the Fuyun Sword Sect is not afraid of slapping the other party to death.
"Don't be excited."
Chu Tianhao said with a smile: "It's only been half a year since the ranking battle of Cangxuan Mansion. It's hard to say whether the Fuyun Sword Sect can still defend the Holy Sword Mountain. The entire sect may not be able to survive, so why should I go
Worrying about dealing with a junior in the Tianpo realm.”
"Then let's take a look!"
Ye Ziling glared at the other party and said coldly: "It's true that I'm going to be in danger. This time I've reached 12,000 in the Cangxuan City. You are not the only one who can reach 20,000 in the Cangxuan Mansion!"
Her words stunned everyone else, especially Xuanfeng and Shen Dongliu, with a chill flashing in their eyes.
This woman is really a bit scary!
It would be fine if you kill decisively on weekdays, but the sword art is so powerful that you can't help but master the intent of Tongtian swords when you first entered the Star Lord.
Rumor has it that her sword intent of the sky has been greatly improved.
Just at this moment, many cracks appeared in this area covered by the silver moon. After trying it a few times, some people easily broke the silver barrier. I think the burial flower boy has already gone far away.
Ye Ziling ignored Chu Tianhao and others, led other personal eccentrics of the Fuyun Sword Sect and quickly left.
"I think she seems to be really confident this time. Brother Chu is not worried at all?" Xuan Feng glanced at Chu Tianhao and said softly.
Chu Tianhao said lightly: "I'm just in seclusion and don't want to go to Junbang."
After saying that, he had no expression on his face and didn't want to stay here for a long time.
"This guy, it's okay if the holy soldier is lost. Is the rumors true?" Xuan Feng said in a deep voice with a serious expression.
It is rumored that he is at the highest level of the Hanging King Art. Once he is trained, he will be invincible in the realm of the Star Lord, which is very terrifying.
When everyone broke the field one after another, Lin Yun had already left a long way.
Soon, he facilitated the meeting of Xiao Bingfeng and reached the agreed location.
"Have you arranged your spiritual array?"
Lin Yun's mind was not relaxed much at this moment, even more nervous, and he was unprecedentedly vigilant.
He was able to block the continuous culling of Tianxing Pavilion by the purple jade divine bamboo flute, the intent of Tongtian sword and the sound of the kings and princes, both of which were indispensable.
Of course, there are also strange phenomena that can only bloom when the Silver Moon Mask is full of moon.
Even so, he could only barely shake the venerable in the Divine Pill Realm when his momentum reached its peak.
Lin Yun is quite aware of his own strength. Now his energy consumption has reached its limit. Whether he can truly leave the Cangxuan Demon Realm depends on Xiao Bingfeng's spiritual array. The foundation of Tianxing Pavilion is not that simple after all.
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Xiao Bingfeng smiled and said, "The spiritual array arranged by this emperor himself will naturally not be in trouble. You can see this emperor alive... Unless the powerful man in the Dragon Vein Realm takes action, no one can move you."
Lin Yun smiled, not saying anything.
At some point, the emperor could barely rely on it, for example, her spiritual array is now coming to cut off the back. Even if there are other venerables in the Tianxing Pavilion and other divine alchemy realm, there is no need to panic.
Rumble!
But at this moment, a sudden change broke out, and an unimaginable aura soared into the sky from the direction where the Tianxing Pavilion was located.
Immediately afterwards, the figure stood in the sky.
After a few random glances, he locked firmly in Lin Yun's position, and the overwhelming murderous intent rushed over in an instant.
Dragon Vein Realm!
Under the mask, Lin Yun's face changed drastically, and he couldn't help but say bitterly: "You crow's mouth!"
Without caring about much, Lin Yun picked up Xiao Bingfeng and ran wildly.