At sunset and dusk, there is a trace of melancholy mixed with a touch of sadness.
Under the hazy moonlight, no matter what others say, no matter how unconvinced or angry they are.
Lin Yun and An Liuyan approached the dragon's head slowly, slowly and slowly, admiring the scenery here.
"Interesting people."
On the fourth day of the road, Qianjue leaned on the Dragon Head Throne and looked calmly at Lin Yun and An Liuyan who were approaching below.
There were everyone at the Blue Dragon Feast, including arrogant and delusional people, people who were good at forbearing, and ruthless people. There were also countless people who attacked from behind and betrayed the covenant.
Only someone like Ye Qingtian, who is clearly a peerless talent, but brings a woman through the border, is the only one.
If such people were not at the Blue Dragon Feast, we might still be able to make good friends with them.
It's a pity that this is the Blue Dragon Feast. It's life and death, and there's only one person at the top of the list.
Whoosh!
He stood up from the throne, and immediately two figures appeared from the left and right sides, a man and a woman.
On the left is Beiling Gushan Shengzi Mocheng, which comes from the holy land Gushan, which is a sacred mountain covered with snow all year round.
Five years ago, the cultivation of the Holy Son of Gushan reached the semi-saint realm, reaching the top of the Qingyuan realm.
His understanding of the rules of ice has reached a level unmatched by ordinary people. It is said that he may be promoted to the Tianyuan Realm Semi-Saint at any time and master the Holy Fire of Destiny.
The woman on the right is Luo Ying, the Saint of Gushan. The two of them came from the same house and were a couple, and they were equally powerful.
If Mu Qianjue hadn't descended from heaven, the Gushan saints would have definitely been led by them. But since Mu Qianjue's arrival, in just a few short years, he has burst out with stunning talent and brilliance, eclipsing the grace of this holy son and saint.
It was covered.
Therefore, during the Blue Dragon Feast, the two of them followed the sect's instructions and Mu Qianjue took the lead in everything.
If Lin Yun reveals his identity and is willing to become the Holy Son in Tiandao Sect, Tiandao Sect will probably give him a similar place so that Holy Son Daoyang and Saint Youlan can respect him.
The weight of Tianlu No. 1 is still quite large.
Finally, Lin Yun and An Liuyan arrived at Longshou. The place was shrouded in clouds and mist, overlooking all directions, and the people outside Longshan were as small as ants.
There is also the aura of the purple divine dragon permeating the air. Just one breath makes people feel comfortable all over, the pores are wide open, and the holy aura appears extremely greedy.
Great place!
Lin Yun stopped and looked at the three people in front of him. Finally, his eyes fell on Mu Qianjue.
The two looked at each other, each with their own strengths blooming.
Um?
A strange color flashed in the depths of Mu Qianjue's eyes. As the leader of the Fourth Heaven Road, he vaguely saw something else in Ye Qingtian.
Both of them come from the lower realm, and there will always be some subtle differences between them and the Kunlun Prodigy. They are very mysterious, but they cannot be explained clearly.
Mu Qianjue noticed a familiar aura!
Mu Qianjue stood with his hands behind his back, and did not look down upon Lin Yun. He said seriously: "Ye Qingtian, you are qualified to fight with me. If you are willing to let her go to the Dragon Claw seat, I will allow you to practice at the Dragon Head, and finally in the Fairy One."
war."
Lin Yun looked calm and said: "Forget it about Dragon Claw, I think she is pretty good at the top of the Purple Dragon Road, and she deserves it."
Mu Qianjue looked at Lin Yun, his expression gradually became cold, his eyes slightly condensed: "Are you despising me?"
He felt that Ye Qingtian was very disrespectful to him. He was already quite polite, but in the end he still insisted on letting a witch come to the head of the dragon.
Lin Yundao: "You are overthinking. I just want her to sit on the Dragon Head Throne. It's that simple."
Mu Qianjue's face darkened, and a chill appeared at the corner of his mouth. Is it that simple?
The Holy Son of Gushan, Mo Cheng, said coldly: "Ye Qingtian, you are so bold, you just want to fight for this dragon head yourself. For the sake of a woman, you have defeated many righteous saints all the way, and now you have to send her away
When we reach Dragon Head, even if Holy Son Qianjue agrees, ask the tens of thousands of geniuses above Dragon Mountain if they have any ideas!"
Almost all the monks on the Purple Dragon Road stopped killing and looked at Lin Yun, who was rushing towards the top of the list.
Mo Cheng finally said what they were thinking, and countless cheers immediately resounded, and the entire Purple Dragon Road was boiling.
"The Holy Son of Gushan said it well!"
"Does a demonic witch deserve to line up in front of us?"
"Ye Qingtian has the nerve to call himself a swordsman prodigy, but I think he's almost an idiot!"
"Ye Qingtian, get out of the Purple Dragon Road!"
…
This was so surprising. The Holy Son of Gushan raised his arms and shouted, and all the geniuses on the Purple Dragon Road shouted. The sounds of people rolling out of the Purple Dragon Road gathered into a river, and the sound was so loud that it shook the sky.
An Liuyan was a little scared. She glanced at Lin Yun secretly. Lin Yun's expression was calm and there was no wave on his face. Not only was there no fear, he even wanted to laugh.
Seeing this scene, An Liuyan couldn't help but smile on his face, and his mood became calmer than ever before.
Lin Yun listened to these voices with a playful expression on his lips. He somewhat understood what Senior Tianxing said that day.
Genius?
It's really cheap. Everyone is called a genius. Why did he dare to go up to the former and only dare to chirp behind him along the way?
Lin Yun's lips curled up into a smile, with a mocking look in his eyes.
"Ye Qingtian, have you heard the calls of the geniuses all over the world!" Saint Son of Gushan couldn't help but sneer when he saw that he responded to every call.
"Tianjiao? Where are they? Why didn't I see any of them!" Lin Yun looked around, with a smile on his face and a look of amusement on his face.
Mo Cheng said coldly: "On the path of the divine dragon, there are only geniuses!"
"But I see that all the vegetation in the four directions is decaying, and there are mediocre people everywhere. But I am like the sun, and I am in my prime. I see all the birds in the world chirping, and I seem to be content, but I am like a phoenix, soaring up into the sky!"
Lin Yun said slowly. At first, Mo Cheng didn't pay attention, but he soon realized that something was wrong.
Lin Yun's sword power was rising in the storm, and a crisp sword chant resounded throughout the world. The sound of the sword was loud and clear, drowning out the boiling noise of the mountains.
When he finished saying "Only I am like a phoenix, soaring to the sky," the sword light on Lin Yun's body was so bright that it was difficult to look directly at him.
The Holy Son of Gushan instantly felt the strong pressure and couldn't help but take three steps back, his face became particularly ugly.
Outside Longshan, many monks were also shocked, overwhelmed by Ye Qingtian's grace.
This guy really dares to say it!
"Tianjiao didn't see it, but the barkers are a group! I'm right, Mu Qianjue."
Lin Yun, with his long hair fluttering, looked at the fourth-day road leader, Qian Jue, and smiled.
"Holy Son Qianjue, there is no need to talk nonsense with him. Let's take action together and destroy him first!" Mo Cheng said coldly.
boom!
Above the dragon's head, the atmosphere suddenly became extremely tense, and the war was about to break out.
Outside Longshan, everyone in the Tiandao Sect was extremely nervous when they saw that Lin Yun was really about to fight the leader of the Fourth Heaven Road.
"This Holy Son of Gushan is ranked in the top 30 on the Shenlong Tianjiao List, possesses the Ice Holy Body, and actually wants to join forces to deal with Senior Brother Ye!"
"The silent Saint of Gushan is also a ruthless person, and her qualifications are not inferior to those of Mo Cheng."
"What are you talking about? The real golden monster is the one who is number one on the fourth heavenly road. This is the number one on the heavenly road!!"
"It's too difficult, but this time, Senior Brother Ye is really handsome."
…
Many people are talking about it, but the focus is not on Mu Qianjue.
There is really no need to say too much, just four words "Tianlu No. 1" are enough.
"kill!"
Mo Cheng took the lead, followed closely by Luo Ying. They each used their martial arts skills to attack Lin Yun's vital points.
"Ice Dragon Purifies the World!"
Mo Cheng held a holy spear, and with a flash of light, he came closer. Nine rays of holy energy on the spear condensed and evolved into a vivid white dragon.
"Nine Transformations of the Divine Dragon!"
Luo Ying used the rules of the Holy Ice Path to enhance her martial arts. Her figure was divided into nine parts, and each figure performed different moves with different artistic conceptions.
The two attacks fell almost at the same time, bursting out with astonishing power.
"Peace everywhere!"
Lin Yun pulled out the funeral flower and displayed the Firefly Divine Sword. With a flick of his wrist, eighteen rays of sword light flew out. Each sword light seemed to set off a huge wave on the sea, meeting the waves with incomparable precision.
Fuck Luo Ying.
puff!
The sword light was bright and the dragon shadows were flying. The battle situation could not be seen. Only a muffled groan was heard. Blood spilled from the corner of Luo Ying's mouth and she was knocked away.
Luo Ying's killing move was broken with one sword, and Lin Yun showed a look of pity in his eyes.
If it's one-on-one, if you step forward and add another sword, you may be able to directly hit the saint.
This is the style of swordsmanship. Once the opponent is injured, the battle can be ended instantly.
It's a pity that I can't pursue it.
Lin Yun's expression was calm, and he turned his body slightly to avoid Mo Cheng's attack as if he was predicting the future, and then gently picked up the flower.
Tsk!
The blade of the sword rubbed against the gun body, colliding with countless sparks. It seemed like an understatement, but in fact it was a secret confrontation between two majestic forces.
Mo Cheng was so stressed that cold sweat broke out on his forehead. After the actual fight, he realized how terrifying Ye Qingtian's sword intent was.
It was simply unfathomable. The most terrible thing was that the other party's Holy Qi cultivation was actually much stronger than his.
What kind of skills does this guy practice?
Azure Dragon Sword Heart!
Lin Yun kneaded the secret with his left hand, a hundred feet of silver light filled the air, and a pseudo-domain filled with sword energy was released.
Mo Cheng, who was already struggling, was immediately ejected.
Golden lotus in the sea of fire!
The moment Lin Yun knocked the opponent away, his sword moves were out. The process of connecting the swordsmanship was so smooth that no trace could be found.
With a wave of his backhand, a sea of fire filled the golden lotus and bloomed. The sword energy rushed out of the sea of fire like a curtain of light and caught up with Mo City.
Phew!
Mo Cheng was holding a gun in front, but the Purple Yuan Holy Qi and the rules of the avenue were still shattered, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
it hurts!
Mo Cheng bent down and looked at Lin Yun. The other person's eyes were as sharp as an eagle, which made his heart tremble and a cold chill came out of his back.
Whoosh!
After taking a moment to catch their breath, Mo Cheng and Luo Ying attacked again. The cold light was intertwined and the ice and snow filled the air. If ordinary people were under the power of this great avenue, their whole bodies would have become stiff and unable to move.
But Lin Yun moved freely, dragon blood flowed, and the frost turned into snowflakes that withered when it came a little closer, and shattered as soon as it hit the ground.
Whoosh whoosh!
The perspectives of the three people changed, their bodies intertwined, and they continued to make moves in the blink of an eye.
Under the fusion and collision of dazzling visions, each move is fatal, and every collision will produce a holy sound like thunder.
"Flowers in the Mirror and Moon in the Water!"
"Time flies!"
"Both trees and grass are soldiers!"
Lin Yun danced his sword on the spot, and as soon as the mirror, flower, water and moon appeared, the space was suddenly chaotic, and the two people joined forces were separated by one sword.
He was very calm, and before the space overlap returned to normal, the remaining two swords exploded almost at the same time.
Whoosh!
Lin Yun's figure split into two and rushed over. Mo Cheng and Luo Ying's killing moves were instantly broken, and they were stunned for a moment in the air.
Back!
The two figures each flew out of a circle, each looked back and struck a sword, and suddenly two sword auras intersecting with the full moon were drawn in the void.
Bang!
There were several more holes in Mo Cheng and Luo Ying's bodies at the same time. When they landed, Lin Yun's two figures overlapped.
He stretched out his hand and pulled out a sword flower, shattering the remaining ice energy into pieces. The snowflakes flew into the air, and the sword pointed straight ahead.
Phew!
Mo Cheng and Luo Ying were coughing up blood on the ground. The moment they raised their heads, they met the sword force coming out of the sword.
Bang!
Their pupils shrank sharply, and they were knocked out again.
There was silence on the Purple Dragon Road. Everyone was dumbfounded. Everyone was stunned and speechless.
I just felt dizzy and my scalp was numb.
So gorgeous!
It comes like a thunderbolt and then calms down its wrath, and then leaves like a clear light in the river and sea. With a sword in hand, it can come and go freely. The so-called genius is nothing more than this.
