Feng Yuanjun's body was lying softly on the sea surface, and the light of the ten thousand scales dimmed little by little.
Lin Yun stood on the sea, put away the Canglong Sun and Moon Treasure Umbrella, then took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it.
This time, the murder was very aggressive and even revealed his identity.
If Feng Yuanjun is not dead, once he escapes, he will have great trouble.
But many times, you can't bear it anymore and you don't need to endure it anymore.
Feng Yuanjun was bullied and Lin Yun could tolerate it any longer, and the other party thought he was really afraid of him.
No matter what, this adventure is still quite worth it.
Killing Feng Yuanjun, the mad dog, will not be chased and bitten by this person all the time.
In addition, he also obtained a star holy weapon, which Lin Yun did not expect in advance.
Lin Yun stepped forward and peeled off the ten thousand scale armor on Feng Yuanjun's corpse. The ten thousand scale armor is an armor composed of silver dragon scales. After being worn, it can be fused into flesh and blood.
It can not only increase physical defense, but also increase your own cultivation and speed.
In a sense, its value is indeed higher than the current burial flowers...
Of course, Burial Flowers can still advance, and it may even become a supreme holy weapon in the future, and it is not impossible for even a divine weapon to be used.
Wan Scale Armor is not very clear.
Lin Yun reached out and put it on the Ten Thousand Scale Armor, and a warm current came. The Ten Thousand Scale Armor seemed like a living thing. Each scale still contained an extremely terrifying aura.
In addition, each scale is marked with a set of holy patterns, which is equivalent to each dragon scale being a miniature spiritual array.
Then tens of thousands of spiritual arrays slowly linked together to form an extremely large and complex formation to maintain the operation of this star-shaped holy armor.
"It's really the scales of a pure-blooded real dragon..."
Lin Yun's eyes showed a look of surprise. The pure blood true dragon is equivalent to a quasi-divine beast. Now Kunlun has long disappeared.
At its core, there is a silver dragon's scale, which invisibly makes the value of this star holy armor a higher level.
"The Moon Star."
Lin Yun observed for a while and found that the core scale was marked with the moon star.
The seven major stars with different attributes of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, sun, and moon. He thought that this scale armor was a star of earth.
The moon star, no wonder this scale armor can increase its cultivation and speed.
Lin Yun's thoughts moved slightly, and hundreds of thousands of purple gold dragon patterns were like hooks, locking each scale firmly, and then his eyes sank suddenly.
"receive!"
With a huge explosion, the Ten Thousand Scale Armor was pulled out from Feng Yuanjun's corpse.
The moment when the Ten Thousand Scales Armor left the body, Feng Yuanjun's body exploded, and there was no complete corpse in this vast sea.
rock!
In addition to the Ten Thousand Scale Armor, two other objects fell down, one was Feng Yuanjun's storage bracelet, and the other was a black token.
Lin Yun glanced at the storage bracelet and skipped it. Similar space secret treasures have restrictions.
If you forcefully break it, it will definitely explode and destroy yourself, and even hurt yourself.
Feng Yuanjun’s storage bracelet must have many treasures, and even a large number of Star God Pills.
Even the Longyuan Pill is not much, it’s a pity to just throw it away like this.
Lin Yun thought about it and waved his hand and picked it up. If he couldn't open it, it didn't mean that others couldn't open it. Perhaps Xiao Bingfeng would have some ideas.
As for the black token, it looked extremely strange and exuded a cold evil spirit.
Just one look, it feels like being sucked into it.
Lin Yun took it from a distance without touching it with his hands. When he saw the word "Demon" he changed slightly.
"Demonic Feather Order!"
Lin Yun's cheeks twitched, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. The Demon Feather Order was really released by Feng Yuanjun.
It seems that this order is quite special and cannot be placed in the storage bracelet.
This token hurt Lin Yun badly. Almost all the demon cultivators from Xuanwu Ruins Sea came to him.
It doesn’t matter if you can’t find the Xuanwu inheritance. Finding Lin Xiao, the leader of Langya’s Bang, is also a great opportunity for them.
Lin Yunsi thought about it but didn't know how to deal with this token.
Let’s take it first. According to some theory, this Demon Feather Order can be agreed to almost any request except that it cannot become a saint.
You can change to a Star Holy Artifact!
Putting the Demon Feather Order into his arms, Lin Yun used his sword intent to explore the Ten Thousand Scale Armors, and there was a powerful holy seal deep in the Ten Thousand Scale Armors.
He was very careful not to get close to him and retreated directly.
This holy seal should be left by Feng Yuanjun’s father. If outsiders want to take it for themselves, they must first erase this holy seal.
Lin Yun's expression was calm, which was expected.
Each holy weapon will have the brand of the original owner. Lin Yun’s own holy weapon was taken away, and the brand left by him must be erased.
"It will be mine sooner or later."
Lin Yun muttered to himself softly, not in a hurry.
At this moment, a feeling of fatigue came from all over his body, Lin Yun was dizzy and felt dizzy.
Lin Yun was seriously injured after fighting several major Shengxuan realms in a row, especially Feng Yuanjun's attack.
"If I don't use my trump card, it seems a bit difficult for me to fight with many Shengxuan Realm. This Xuanwu Ruins Sea is full of Shengxuan Realm powerhouses..."
Lin Yun stabilized his body and murmured: "Let's heal the wound first."
He sat cross-legged and activated the Qinglong Divine Bone to heal himself. The blue light bloomed and the green jade dragon patterns wandered around in his body.
Half an hour later, Lin Yun opened his eyes again.
He opened the Nine Lotus Holy Picture and walked in directly. The figure of Liucheng in the foggy immortal pool had already disappeared.
Wow!
As he fell gently, nine holy lotus of different colors on the immortal pool leaned towards him one after another.
He hasn't been here for a long time, and Jiucai Holy Lotus misses him very much.
Lin Yun smiled and bent down to touch the white holy lotus.
He was deeply impressed by this white holy lotus. He remembered that the first time he touched the other person, who was as shy as a girl, took several steps back.
After getting familiar with it, I became very intimate.
Lin Yun observed that these holy lotus are still a long way from transforming into nine-colored divine lotus.
In addition to confirming that Liucheng was dead, he also had another purpose, which was to stay in seclusion in the Nine Lotus Holy Picture for a period of time.
Lin Yun’s current strength is ultimately only at the eighth level of the Dragon Vein.
When fighting with Liucheng, who is in the third level of Shengxuan Realm, all one will expose the star of the burial flower and the secret of his own sword heart.
If you encounter the fourth level of the Shengxuan Realm, the fifth level of the Shengxuan Realm, or Ji Lingfeng, Xiao Yuanqi, the top ten monsters in the dragon list, you may be in a very bad situation.
These people are much stronger than Feng Yuanjun, and their foundation is terrifyingly strong. I heard that they broke the three mysteries when they first entered the Xuan Realm of Life.
If he doesn't want to reveal his trump card, he may not be his opponent to these people.
"Don't be up to you."
Lin Yun opened the storage bracelet, and the next moment, a golden keel appeared in his hand.
It was the dragon bone he dug out from Qin Tian’s body!
He dug out the dragon bones of Qin Tian and Qin Cang, the two brothers. Qin Cang's dragon bones were actually a bit wasteful to use for soup.
Lin Yun planned to make good use of the golden dragon bone in front of him to improve his cultivation level.
If possible, directly impact the ninth level of the dragon vein, and try to merge the Canglong Holy Body and the Qinglong Holy Body.
He planned to let the nine-colored holy lotus devour the dragon bones and then feed them back to him, so that he could make the most of this thing.
After all, he himself has no way to directly refine the golden dragon bones, and he can't continue to make soup like before.
...
The noble lady who had been riding on the same black turtle boat with Lin Yun, followed the young man in the hat all the way and officially set foot on the Xuanwu Ruins Sea.
The noble lady smiled and said, "Little brother, Xuanwu Ruins Sea is full of crisis. It is not easy to find the inheritance of Xuanwu. Why don't we go together?"
The young man in the hat looked back at the noble lady. The other party was elegant and luxurious, stunning and enchanting, like a beauty in the painting, without any dust.
“Not interested.”
He didn't know whether he was not interested in the noble lady, or the Xuanwu Rushihai, or both.
After the words were finished, he fled quickly alone.
The noble lady's smile was calm, she looked forward, with a vicissitudes of expression in her eyes, and she pondered: "I haven't come for many years, and the mountains and rivers are like the past, where are the old friends? If the old friends are not here, it is hard to find the old land."
She sighed softly, her figure was like the wind, and she disappeared into this sea area with a slight step.
Swish!
At the same time, on the edge of the Xuanwu Ruins, a figure landed on the Xuanwu Boat where Lin Yun and others were riding.
The person who came naturally led the Mei Zihua to take away the ghost. He looked at the empty black turtle boat and twitched his mouth: "Have everyone exposed? Don't wait for me..."
Before leaving, the boat was quite lively, with old beggars, three brothers Cheng Tong, young men with hats and beautiful women.
He led all the marquis ghosts away with his own strength, and then retreated without any hesitation.
Mei Zihua was quite proud of this. She wanted to share it with a few people after she came back, but everyone waited for him to leave, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.
“What should I do now?”
Mei Zihua looked at the Xuanwu Ruins Sea in front of her and said a little depressedly.
It would be fine if the others left, but Lin Xiao actually left too.
He felt that he had a deep relationship with Lin Xiao, and he shouldn't have left directly because of his feelings and reason.
"Demonic Feather Order."
Mei Zihua thought of something, and showed relief on her face, and said with a smile: "This guy should have been wanted by the Demon Yu Ling. I'm sorry to implicate me, so I left alone."
A very reasonable explanation, but Lin Yun didn't think so at all. He just simply forgot about plum painting.
"Don't worry, you haven't gone to the Dragon Empire yet, and you won't let you die under the Demon Feather Order." Mei Zihua grinned, spread her arms and flew towards the Xuanwu Ruins Sea.
After one month, the Nine Lotus Holy Picture.
Lin Yun, who was sitting cross-legged in the Holy Immortal Pool, had golden light surging all over his body, surrounded by the dragons and divine phoenixes.
Behind him were dragon veins rising and falling, and they were stacked up and down like thrilling waves, thrilling.
If you look closely, each of the eight dragon veins has reached an amazing 17,000 feet.
This is already an exaggeration of nearly 20,000 feet!
It is incomparable to Jian Jingtian's 100,000 feet, but looking at the entire Kunlun, it is definitely an extremely terrifying existence.
On the water surface, nine holy lotus surrounded Lin Yun, and pure golden blood and energy emerged from their bodies.
In January, the Holy Lotus almost refined the golden dragon bone, and during this period, it continued to feed Lin Yun the golden dragon blood.
In January, Lin Yun's strength in all aspects has improved by leaps and bounds.
call out!
Suddenly, Lin Yun opened his eyes, and a golden light like stars suddenly surged deep in his eyes.
A terrifying aura surged across him, and his cultivation reached the peak of the eighth level of the dragon vein, and there was no way to advance.
Lin Yun spit out the turbid air, feeling refreshed, and his limbs and bones were all comfortable.
"If I just walked out like this, I'm afraid I'd be going through the tribulation directly, right?"
Lin Yun murmured to himself softly.
His cultivation has already overflowed, and the eighth level of the dragon vein has long been unable to suppress it.
What kind of surprise will the dragon catastrophe of 17,000 feet give me?
Unlike his previous concerns and fears, Lin Yun's mood has been greatly improved after the martial arts tea party.
He is not afraid of the dragon tribulation, but treats it as a training.
A swordsman's life and death experience!
"My Sky Sword Intent should have broken through to the realm of great success, but the test between life and death is not enough, so I have been unable to advance..."
Lin Yun slowly stood up, his eyebrows were revealed, and his master's style surged on him.
[The Heavenly Sword Intent is ready to be completed, this time it will make Brother Yun's strength further.]