An Liuyan was a little stunned and then said, "Lin Yun, what did you say just now?"
"A thousand-year-old strange flower."
"The previous sentence."
"I said..."
Lin Yun said halfway, stopped and found An Liuyan looking at him with a smile.
"Continue talking." An Liuyan said coquettishly.
Lin Yun smiled and said, "I said that being with a beautiful woman is not just trouble, and I have good luck."
"whee."
An Liuyan smiled and said nothing.
Could this woman be a fool?
Lin Yun glanced at her and continued to look around. According to the induction of the Burial Flower Sword, the ten thousand-year-old flower should be nearby.
But the naked eye cannot see it, which means that the 1000-year-old flower has a certain ability to hide its body and is integrated with the surrounding environment.
I don't believe it, I can't find it!
Lin Yun closed his eyes and directly activated the holy seal in the soul palace. To be precise, he was also a Holy Xuan Master.
Although the moisture is relatively large, it condenses the soul seal.
Wow!
His soul power suddenly surged out like a tide, but just his soul power could not find the thousands of years of wonder flowers.
Lin Yun's thoughts moved slightly, and he merged his sword intent with his soul power.
The next moment, that wonderful spiritual fluctuation appeared again, and Lin Yun suddenly opened his eyes.
call out!
A flash of light flashed in his eyes, and his right hand stretched out from his sleeve and swung his fingers. The burial flower snatched the sheath in the sword box.
Bang!
The sword is like a flowing light, flashing and passing by.
Bang!!
When the burial flower appeared again, it had been inserted on the ground, and cracks appeared on the ground.
At the same time, a ten-meter-high streamer calendula appeared in the originally empty riverbed!
It is magnificent, shining with endless fragrance, surging like the sea.
"Screwing Calendar."
Lin Yun's eyes flashed and he muttered to himself softly.
He had harvested this flower before, but he was only a thousand years old. The flowing calender in front of him was likely to have reached ten thousand years.
It not only contains rare fragrances in the world, but also has a certain amount of intelligence and possesses quite impressive strength.
Rumble!
The riverbed kept shaking while it struggled desperately, so the burial flower firmly suppressed it.
Then the patterns on the sword began to flow, and the strange fragrance of the sea turned into crimson light and continued to pour into the burial flowers.
Lin Yun formed seals with both hands, two sword souls between his eyebrows, the golden villain and the golden dragon flew out at the same time.
boom!
Two sword souls blessed the Burial Flower Sword. The power of the Burial Flower Sword skyrocketed, and Lin Yun whispered: "Swallow!"
The speed at which the burial flowers devoured the flowing calendula rose wildly at this moment. The strange fragrance of the flowing light shone brightly like lightning, and continued to flow towards the burial flowers sword.
With the devour of the Burial Flower Sword, its sword body became brighter and sharper, and the holy patterns on the sword were constantly lit up.
"What's the name of this sword?"
An Liuyan blinked and asked curiously.
"Buried flowers."
Lin Yun stared at the Burial Flower Sword and responded casually.
The struggle of the streamer calendula was very strong. He still felt a little reluctant with his blessing with the souls of the two swords, and even sweat dripped down his forehead.
However, this also means that after devouring this flower, burying the flower will gain endless benefits.
"Do you need help?" An Liuyan saw that Lin Yun was struggling.
"fine."
Lin Yun shook his head.
The burial flowers devour very quickly, while the flowing calves continue to weaken as they devour, and there will be no big problems as they grow and fall.
Two hours later, the ten-meter-high streamer calender was less than one meter high.
Lin Yun breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the crack under his feet, and his body flashed hundreds of meters away.
He sat cross-legged, put his hands up on his left and right knees. He whispered, the two sword souls on the sword turned into a ray of light and fled into his eyebrows.
call!
A breath of turbid air was emitted, and Lin Yun's eyes slowly closed, and he was
The Xiao Sword Technique runs quietly.
This time An Liuyan saw clearly, the two sword souls!
Lin Yun has a two-sword soul that is rare in a thousand years. No wonder his sword skills are so terrifying. An Liuyan's beautiful eyes cannot hide his shock. This man's talent is so terrifying, but in this world of remnant dragon star, he is so low-key and terrifying.
I have been with him for so long, and I don’t feel any arrogance at all.
According to rumors, the Burial Flower Prince has a bad temper and is extremely arrogant, and seems to be a little different.
An Liuyan's beautiful eyes flowed, and he looked at Lin Yun, and a smile gradually ejaculated on the corner of his mouth.
"What a strong sword light! There is actually a holy sword in this riverbed!!"
But at this moment, several figures came from afar, and the voices of the speaker were quite familiar.
After the three figures fell, a familiar figure appeared in An Liuyan's sight, which was Lan Siyu, the true disciple of the Nether Palace Divine Pill that she had invited before.
The person who speaks is such a gray-clothed swordsman.
Seeing An Liuyan's existence, Lan Siyu's eyes suddenly showed a strong look of surprise.
call out!
Lin Yun opened his eyes, grabbed An Liuyan's shoulder, and took her back for hundreds of meters, setting a distance from the group of people.
Seeing Lin Yun's hand touching An Liuyan's exposed shoulders, Lan Siyu's face immediately became gloomy.
This kid is really in a state of dissipation!
Finally, I met An Liuyan again by chance, but the waste was still with An Liuyan, which was really unhappy.
"Young Master, look at that sword!"
The gray-clothed swordsman pointed to the Burial Flower, with a greedy look in his eyes and said, "This is a holy sword made of metal divine wood. Its origin is probably amazing. Its holy light has not yet dissipated!"
Another tall and thin middle-aged man was also very excited. His eyes rolled around and said, "Young Master Lan, this is a treasure that has been preserved in the last era. You have a great fortune today. This is a great fortune. Congratulations.
Young Master Lan!"
Lan Siyu's face was stunned, and then she woke up and said with a smile: "The God of God is helping me."
This is Lin Yun’s sword!
An Liuyan's face turned red and she suddenly became a little anxious, but when she wanted to go forward, Lin Yun stopped her.
"Hehe, Cangmu, go and collect this sword for me."
Lan Siyu said with a smile, glanced at Lin Yun from the corner of her eyes, and didn't take him to heart at all.
An Liu smoke gritted his teeth and his chest was undulating. How could these people be so shameless!
"Lin Yun, aren't you angry? That's your sword!" An Liuyan sent a voice to Lin Yun.
Lin Yun responded calmly: "No one can take away my sword, don't worry, you will know after a while."
Whoosh!
The gray-clothed swordsman flashed and landed above the Burial Flower Sword. He saw more than 5,000 holy patterns on the shining sword, including a particularly eye-catching blue pattern. It was not of grade, and it shone with dreams.
Like light.
The sharp sword blade seemed to be able to cut the space with a slight movement.
"What a sword!"
The gray-clothed swordsman Cangmu had a greedy gaze in his eyes, and a whoosh fell down directly.
He landed on the ground and walked forward two steps, trying to reach out and take the sword over.
Bang!
But the holy patterns on the sword's body surged, and the extremely sharp sword intent cut out a stream of blood from his palm.
"interesting."
Cangmu smiled, and the star energy surged in his body, releasing his sword intent.
He was preparing to suppress the sharpness of the sword and then take it out from the air. But after trying it for a few times, he looked embarrassed and found it was difficult to suppress the sharpness of the sword.
"What are you doing? Go and help him!"
Lan Siyu frowned and cursed, and said to the tall and thin middle-aged man that he was also a seven-star venerable.
Wearing a green water-attribute holy garment, his breath is concise and he looks extremely extraordinary.
boom!
After the two joined forces, the Burial Flower Sword became more and more powerful, the sword body buzzed, and the sword roared as pleasant as an immortal playing the piano. It was so wonderful in Lan Siyu's ears that it was really a fortune.
He was in a very good mood and secretly looked at Lin Yun and saw that the other party was hiding behind An Liuyan indifferently.
The contempt in my eyes couldn't help but become stronger. It's such a waste!
He seized his treasure in front of him, but he didn't even dare to make a fart, but he became angry as he looked at him.
An Liuyan would rather be with such a waste than agree to his invitation.
Humph, I will deal with you after I have collected this sword!
"What's going on?"
"My feet!"
But at this moment, the gray-clothed swordsman and the young man in Bishui changed their faces at the same time, and there was a layer of mist on their feet at some point.
Under the invasion of this fog, the blood star element was frozen and could not move at all.
The two looked shocked and didn't understand what was going on.
Lan Siyu's face changed, and he quickly looked at it. After a while, his face changed drastically.
He was extremely surprised to find that in the cracks in the riverbed, there was a trace of cold air that was spreading and rising.
It looks inconspicuous, but in fact it is very strange. It is the cold and cold air that frozen Cangmu and the tall and thin man.
Not only did it freeze the muscles, but even the Xingyuan was frozen and could not move at all.
The two frozen people were no longer paying attention to the Burial Flower Sword, and used various means to remove the melted cold air.
But something strange happened. These cold air was extremely strange. They could not only freeze blood but also meridians, and even the star energy was frozen.
It was impossible to get rid of it at all. In an instant, there was a great fear that surged in the hearts of the two.
"Young Master Lan, save me!"
The two of them were completely panicked, their expressions changed drastically, and their faces were constantly changing.
An Liuyan's eyes flashed with shock. She suddenly realized that Lin Yun had taken several steps back before. When the group arrived, he led him back several hundred meters.
Did he have discovered it long ago?
Damn it!
Lan Siyu cursed and looked at Lin Yun and said angrily: "The bastard, is it your fault?"
Lin Yun shook his head: "I don't know what you are talking about?"
An Liuyan's beautiful eyes flowed and she smiled and said, "Young Master Lan is really good at joking. This is your luck and your fortune. What does it have to do with me?"
Dog man and woman!
Lan Siyu was furious and said coldly: "You trash, hurry up and rescue them, otherwise the Nether Palace will definitely not spare you! Donghuang will not have a place to accommodate you!"
Lin Yun didn't speak, didn't say anything, as if he was thinking about something.
"As long as you can do it, I won't want this holy sword!" Lan Siyu's eyes flashed with chills and continued.
Someone is here?
There are several auras within a hundred miles of Lin Yun’s sword intent, but they are all hidden in the dark and not set off.
"You trash, why don't you hurry up and save them! Are you not afraid that I, Nether Palace, will you cut you into pieces?" Lan Siyu's murderous aura surged, belonging to the terrifying cultivation of the Seven-Star Heavenly God Pill Venerable,
It continued to flow in his body, and a stream of starlight was released crazily.
At the same time, the evil spirit between the eyebrows surged, condensing into a blood-red mark.
An Liuyan's face changed slightly. She was still a little afraid of the Nether Palace. It is not an exaggeration to say that the Nether Palace's strength is the leader of the seven major demon sects.
"good."
Lin Yun flashed and rose straight into the sky.
Wow!
He flew over the two of them, stretched out his hand and the Burial Flower Sword took the initiative to bounce into his hand.
The moment when Lin Yun held the Burial Flower Sword with his right hand, he turned around and immediately swung his sword behind the two of them.
Blood splattered and the head fell to the ground.
The two Seven-Star Heavenly Divine Pill Venerables died in such a way that they were not clear and would not be able to exorcise them.
"You're looking for death!"
Lan Siyu was shocked and roared angrily.
Wow!
But just as he was about to take action, he found that Lin Yun had already come first and fell down with a sword in his hand.
boom!
The moment the Shenxiao sword intent was released, Lin Yun activated the two thousand innate holy auras on Xingyuan Sea at the same time, and the burial flowers in his hand suddenly became extremely heavy.
The sharp sword light flashed like the sun.
Bang!
Lan Siyu tried his best to barely catch the sword, blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth, and his pupils shrank suddenly.
In contrast, Lin Yun was very sloppy and easy to lift.
Obviously he did not use all his strength. After one sword, two swords and three swords, Lan Siyu spit out blood and was directly knocked out by the Burial Flower Sword.
"How is this possible?"
Lan Siyu collapsed to the ground, looking extremely shocked.