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Chapter 1145: Snow Flower

Chapter 1,145

How majestic is the identity of the senior sister of Fuyun Sword Sect?

Say what you say and do what you say.

If given a choice, Feng Zhang, Liu Qingyan and others would have no hesitation in dying for her and the Fuyun Sword Sect based on their respect for Ye Ziling.

Making people die would not be difficult at all for the swordsmen of the Fuyun Sword Sect.

We swordsmen are greedy for life and afraid of death!

Making people greedy for life is the most unacceptable and heartbreaking thing.

But after Ye Ziling spoke, no matter how unwilling and angry these people were, they still didn't hesitate at all. They retreated when they wanted to, and left when they wanted to. They were never people who were greedy for life and afraid of death, but they left without any hesitation.

Fuyun Sword Sect, all disciples obey orders!

As the senior sister, I order you to protect Lin Yun and retreat immediately!

Lin Yun was walking away, and when he looked back, Ye Ziling's figure gradually blurred, and only the sword light on his body seemed to be eternal. Not long after, the sword light gradually dimmed in his field of vision as the distance increased.

But the other party's words kept echoing in my ears, and the voice was filled with an icy chill, and the chill was filled with cold arrogance.

She was neither humble nor silent, and died generously!

This woman, no wonder she had already intended to die before. She had already guessed that if the Thunder Eagle came to kill, there would be no way for everyone to survive.

No wonder, the moment the rough stone was born, it secretly transmitted a message to itself.

Lin Yun knew that he could not go against Ye Ziling's will at this moment, but his heart felt uncomfortable and painful. He had never felt so uncomfortable since he came to Kunlun. When would he let a woman stand in front of him again?

Almost in the blink of an eye, the disciples of Fuyun Sword Sect retreated thousands of meters away, leaving Ye Ziling alone on the spot. Such a big change made all the evil cultivators slightly startled.

This seemed to be different from their conventional sect, and everyone's eyes fell on Ye Ziling in surprise.

“I haven’t seen you for many years, but Miss Ye’s charm has not diminished!”

The black and white faceband on Lei Ying's face showed a smile, and he looked at Ye Ziling slowly. But the next moment, the smile on his face turned ferocious, and he said in a cold voice: "Catch up with those people and give me the original stone.

Take it back and kill whoever blocks it!"

"yes!"

After receiving Lei Ying's order, Xiao Kun and others quickly responded. With Qin Feng dead first, no one dared to disobey his order.

"It's better for everyone to stay..."

Ye Ziling muttered something softly, and one green luan after another flew out of his body.

Boom!

But it's different from the past. These Qingluan's bodies are covered with a layer of purple light like glass, covering them like skin.

If you look closely, you will see that it is an extremely terrifying purple thunder light, which makes these Qingluan, which is already comparable to the Holy Spirit, shine with an unprecedented terrifying edge.

Boom!

The purple skirt on Ye Ziling's body fluttered, and wisps of purple electric light bloomed on her body.

The dazzling electric light illuminated her frost-like face incomparably, like the most perfect sculpture in the world, with clear corners and beautiful edges without any flaws.

In her cold beautiful eyes, complex flowers condensed with purple flames were born. The flowers were as soft as snow and as delicate as blood, with electric light flashing between the blooming petals.

When Thunder Eagle saw the purple flame flower in Ye Ziling's eyes, he felt a little surprised and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Snow obsidian flower!"

"As expected of a demonic monster who came out of the former emperor's demonic realm, he is quite knowledgeable."

Ye Ziling stared at Thunder Eagle coldly and said coldly.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

As the snowy obsidian flowers bloomed in their eyes, the green luan that surrounded the world released terrifying electric light from their bodies. At the same time, purple snowflakes kept falling down one after another.

A group of evil cultivators who were about to hunt down Lin Yun and others were immediately trapped, and screams could be heard from time to time.

Bang!

The snowflakes exploded, lightning and flames burst out, and ten Qingluan were even ten sharp swords, filled with astonishing sharp power.

It turned into a lightning-like shock, rising and falling, running rampant.

Even a strong man like Xiao Kun, who has perfected the astrological realm, looked extremely ugly after being hit, and he was knocked away several steps.

Other evil cultivators with poorer cultivation suffered severe injuries on the spot, and some were even blown up to the point of being completely wiped out.

Loud sounds echoed throughout the world, trembling non-stop.

Ye Ziling's tall and slender figure looked colder than ever before under such a strange phenomenon.

"What a powerful thunderbolt...isn't this woman a disciple of the Fuyun Sword Sect?"

Blood stains spilled from the corner of Xiao Kun's mouth, and he landed next to Thunder Eagle with an embarrassed expression. He looked at the terrifying Qingluan and purple snowflakes in front of him, with a deep fear surging in the depths of his eyes.

All the evil cultivators who were still in a menacing manner just now were forced back, and without exception, they were all wounded and dripping with blood.

"Xue Yao bloodline, Xueyao sword technique!"

Under the bamboo hat, the black and white kerchief on Lei Lei's face emits a dignified look.

He stared at Ye Ziling and said in a hoarse voice: "You are really a weirdo. You clearly have the blood of the Holy Blood family, but you stay in a small place like Fuyun Sword Sect. Xueyao Sword Jue and Fuyun Thirteen

After all, the sword doesn't fit well enough, there will always be flaws, you can't stop me!"

Ye Ziling looked up and said coldly: "I never thought about blocking you. Since I chose to stay, I have the heart to die. If you are ready to deal with the revenge of the Fuyun Sword Sect and the Holy Blood Family, you can treat me no matter what

Take action!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Thunder Eagle laughed loudly: "If it were anyone else, I would really be afraid of you. It's a pity... you met my Thunder Eagle. Since you want to die, then just die in peace!"

As soon as the voice fell, Thunder Eagle took the lead and rushed over. The terrifying cultivation of the Half-Step Divine Pill made the whole world tremble.

Whoosh!

In an instant, a green luan flashed with electric light and turned into a thunderous roar and came through the sky.

Thunder Eagle laughed ferociously, clenched his fist and blasted out. A loud noise erupted, and Qingluan was instantly bombed.

A bright electric light exploded from the broken Qingluan. Ye Ziling's expression became solemn. He took a deep breath and slowly pulled out the sword in his hand.

"The clouds cover the sun!"

An icy voice came from her mouth, and the snowflakes flying in the sky became increasingly colder. In the coldness, there was endless electric light, and at the same time, the Heavenly Sword on her body continued to bloom.

Snowflakes are flying and lightning is flashing.

The bright sun in the sky was instantly obscured, and a sharp sword light washed out in Ye Ziling's hands.

Countless snowflakes and flying blue luan kept changing. Ye Ziling dodged and took the initiative to kill in front of Thunder Eagle.

"This woman... is really scary."

Thunder Eagle looked at the falling sword light and muttered secretly in his heart. The black and white face mask showed a slightly solemn look, and the world became silent.

boom!

When the deathly silence filled the air, black flames burned into a majestic pillar of fire, rising into the sky from the Thunder Eagle.

Thunder Eagle opened his five fingers and stretched out to face the sword. The flames and the will of thunder overlapped and merged, making the pressure of his half-step divine elixir realm appear extremely terrifying.

Click!

The sword force that covered the sun with floating clouds was completely shattered by this blow, but the snowflakes flying in the sky and the remaining nine Qingluan showed no sign of dissipating.

Thunder Eagle frowned slightly. If she continued to tremble, her vision would not be destroyed.

Everyone else has to be trapped in it, and it is almost impossible to catch up with the remaining members of the Fuyun Sword Sect.

As soon as he thought of this, the ever-changing black and white scarf on his face immediately became ferocious.



The sound of breaking through the air sounded one after another.

In the sky above the Blood Stone Forest, several figures swooped out without any communication or trouble.

The silence and dead silence between each other is like a stone, blocking everyone's heart.

After the disaster, no one showed any joy on their face.

"I don't want to leave..."

Suddenly, Liu Qingyan stopped with red eyes, and several people flying in front quickly looked back.

Liu Yuan opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but no words came out.

Who wants to leave?

No one was willing to let Ye Ziling stay alone and give them the title of queen. What's more, facing the Thunder Eagle, the senior sister was simply going to die.

Even if she tried all her methods, she would never be able to defeat the latter. The Thunder Eagle even killed two elders in the divine elixir realm.

The top ten evil cultivators in Kuxuanhai died in front of everyone with just one slap.

Such a monster makes me shudder just thinking about it, how could I leave Ye Ziling alone.

Xiao Yuruo's eyes were wet, she was sobbing softly, her nose was so sore that she could not speak. It was her first experience, and she had no idea that the world outside the sect would be so terrifying.

She didn't want to lose her senior sister, but she didn't know what to do. She couldn't even look at Thunder Eagle directly.

Thinking of this, the little girl burst into tears, feeling that she was really useless.

Lin Yun was carrying a sword box on his back. The sword box contained an extremely heavy rough stone, but his mood at this moment was even heavier than it was.

"Lin Yun, you are also a direct disciple of Tianzihao. You don't have to listen to senior sister's orders! Just say something and we will follow you!" Liu Qingyan suddenly remembered something and raised his head to look at Lin Yun.

The expressions of the others changed slightly, and they looked over involuntarily.

Even Liu Yuan, who was supposed to have the highest status, fell silent at this moment and looked at Lin Yun silently.

Maybe in his heart, he didn't want to leave at all.

Lin Yun was stunned for a moment and looked at the other person with no intention of answering.

"you!"

Liu Qingyan said angrily: "Lin Yun, are you so courageous? Okay, if you don't want to go, I'll go by myself!"

"Going to die?"

The corners of Lin Yun's lips curled up in mockery, and he said coldly: "Maybe it will be a drag. Not only will he die, but he will also implicate Miss Ye."

Hearing this, Liu Yuan felt a little depressed and said softly: "Junior Brother Liu, Senior Brother Lin is right. The reason why we can survive is because Senior Sister helped us fight for the opportunity. If we go back now, doesn't it mean that all her efforts have been in vain? I hope I can survive."

, if we are not caught by these evil cultivators, Senior Sister may still have a glimmer of hope. If we go back and die, Senior Sister will definitely die."

His words were like a splash of cold water, pouring mercilessly on everyone's faces, making everyone fall silent.

"Senior Brother Yun, I don't want anything to happen to Senior Sister."

Xiao Yuruo's eyes were red and she couldn't hold back her tears. She looked at Lin Yun and said pitifully.

In the little girl's heart, Lin Yun is her hero, the hero who broke the thousand-year record and climbed to the top of Holy Sword Mountain. There is nothing he cannot do.

Even the handsome young man is not as good as his senior brother Yun.

Liu Yuan opened his mouth and was about to explain to Xiao Yuruo when Lin Yun's voice suddenly came over, "Let's go and check out the situation at the sect's headquarters. It should be the safest place there at the moment."

"And you?"

Liu Yuan's eyes were stunned and he lost his voice.

"Junior brother Liu is right, I am a direct disciple of Tianzihao. I don't have to listen to Miss Ye's orders." Lin Yun blinked and laughed softly.

"Senior Brother Lin, I was wrong, I was in a bad mood just now..."

Liu Qingyan calmed down, calmed down, and apologized quickly.

"Floating Cloud Sword Sect, all disciples listen to your orders!"

The smile on Lin Yun's face instantly faded, and with an unprecedented cold voice on his handsome and handsome face, he shouted: "I, Lin Yun, as a direct disciple of Fuyun Sword Sect Tianzi, order you to leave immediately!

"

The others were stunned when they heard this and looked slightly startled.

They never thought that if they let Lin Yun go back alone, even if they wanted to go back, they would have to fight back together.

It was completely unexpected that Lin Yun, who had never used his status to oppress others, would reveal his identity as a direct disciple of Tianzihao at this critical moment.

Liu Yuan raised his head and looked at Lin Yun. The two looked at each other. He understood what the other person meant. He saw three words in Lin Yun's eyes, believe me.

His heart moved, and he remembered the scene of Luo Kui being killed by the opponent, and nodded heavily.

"Walk!"

After saying that, he led everyone to turn around and leave, but everyone could not hold back. Even after leaving the Blood Stone Forest, they were still looking in the direction of Lin Yun.

Lin Yun turned around. He took out the Silver Moon Mask from his storage bag, shook his head and said with a smile: "Lin Yun, Lin Yun, you have to leave after staying in Cangxuan Mansion for a year, why bother?

This is how I want to put myself to death..."

But the swordsman's bloody nature did not make him hesitate at all. He took a deep breath and put the Silver Moon Mask on his face.

He is a buried beauty!


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