Sovereign of the Era

Lin Yun's unexpected appearance can tell everyone's expectation.

In the history of cangxuan devil Kingdom, no one dares to make trouble in Tianxing Pavilion, let alone auction holy soldiers.

In order to protect the holy soldiers, the Tianxing Pavilion is heavily guarded inside and outside, and the spirit array alone has no idea how many times it has been arranged.

But he was still buried to break the dome and fall from the sky, which was almost unimaginable. Can't the spirit array of Tianxing Pavilion be decorated?

Not to mention whether the spirit array is all decoration, so provocative, even if the hanging king hall is not so bold.

There is no business that can't be done in Tianxing Pavilion, and there are no people who dare not kill in Tianxing Pavilion.

This can never be an empty word, otherwise with the temper of hanging the king's palace, he would have swept away Tianxin Pavilion and robbed the holy soldiers back.

There is a reason for not doing so.

The whole hall was as silent as death, and countless eyes fell on Lin Yun. The look in his eyes was extremely shocked. Some of them didn't understand what this man was doing.

"Who is this man?"

In the private room upstairs, ye Ziling looks at the incomparable Lin Yun, and her eyes can't help but flash and wipe the color.

What a great spirit, even the sky star Pavilion dare to break into.

"Elder martial sister, this is childe Huahua. When you go to cangxuan City, you become famous in cangxuan mansion. Many evil cults who had a grudge with my Fuyun sword clan all died in his hands, and the thunder running magic sword was also injured by him

"There is a rumor that he is my own disciple of Fuyun sword sect, but he can't be called at all."

"His strength is extremely terrible. He carries a sword box, but he only uses Xiao music to control the sword. No one has ever seen him really make a sword."

"No one knows his real state. It's very mysterious."

The present disciples of Fuyun sword sect know a lot about him. After all, there is always a rumor that the buried flower childe is a disciple of the Fuyun sword sect, which will inevitably arouse their attention.

"Oh?"

The color in Ye Ziling's eyes became thicker.

She can be sure that there is no such person in Fuyun Jianzong, but this does not affect her curiosity about this person.

Perhaps, there may be some variables in today's affairs.

She thought like this, and her eyes could not help but glance at the private room on the highest floor. Her eyes flashed with killing intention.

"Bury the flower boy!"

Chu Tianhao in the opposite floor, his eyes twinkle, if he didn't want to kill him. He will not lend the holy soldier, now suddenly see Lin Yun, killing immediately can not help.

From a certain point of view, this man is more annoying than the thunder sword.

As for the galloping thunder demon sword, he was scared to death at the moment of the sound of the flute. Can spin even if settle down, the face exposed a cold smile.

"This is Tianxing Pavilion. What am I afraid of him for? Just watch him die

With this in mind, Leng Ao Ran's mood instantly calmed down and walked to the window of the private room with a gloomy face. He looked down at Lin Yun without any expression. He was very brave.

In the brightly lit hall, the middle-aged fat man looked at Lin Yun without expression, and the whole Tianxing pavilion was in action for a moment.

There are countless guards in the dark, staring at Lin Yun. As long as he has a look in his eyes, he can immediately let Lin Yun die without a burial place.

"Tianxing Pavilion is a business. Are you in the wrong place?" The middle-aged fat man looked at Lin Yun and said coldly.

He didn't know the details of the other party and didn't act rashly, but no matter what his origin was.

Don't even try to get out of this door today!

"Coincidentally, I'm here to do business."

Under the mask, Lin Yun's expression can not be captured by outsiders, but his voice is very clear, everyone can hear clearly.

It seems that this is not Tianxing Pavilion, but an ordinary restaurant. He is just a customer who buys wine.

"Ha ha, what kind of business do you want to do?" The middle-aged fat man's skin smile flesh does not smile the way, he really wants to see, each other in the end plays what trick.

"Do you want to sell the head of the thunder sword?"

Lin Yun stares at each other, word by word.

Voice down, immediately in this shooting market, raised the waves. One by one, astonished and incomparable, looked at Lin Yun. Where did the maniac come out and said that he had come to tianxingge to kill people.

"There is no business that can't be done in Tianxing Pavilion, and there are no people who dare not kill in Tianxing Pavilion! Unfortunately You can't afford it The middle-aged fat man suddenly laughed and squinted at Lin Yun.

People who are familiar with him know that this is the prelude to his turn.

"It's up to you to sell or not."

Without waiting for the other party to open his mouth, Lin Yun takes the lead and puts the purple jade God bamboo flute on his lips.

"Kill him!"

The middle-aged fat man's pupil shrinks suddenly, and immediately retreats to the saint soldier on the auction table.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

But the sound of Xiao has already sounded on Lin Yun's lips. When the sound blooms, countless lights go out immediately, and the night pearls inlaid in the wall are broken at the same time.Before coming, he and xiaobingfeng secretly found out the spirit array of Tianxing Pavilion.

One of the flaws, Lin Yun has long been clear, he never play uncertain accounts.

The hall, in an instant, became extremely dark, only the full moon above the head poured down like a waterfall from the hole.

"A little bit of work!"

The middle-aged fat man's heart sneers incessantly, the martial arts of the heaven spirit realm can see the direction clearly in the dark. There is no big difference between the night and the day for the strong in Xingjun. Even if they can't see it at all, it doesn't affect their position of locking in the forest clouds.

It's a piece of cake!

The sudden darkness, so that people have a little panic, but soon calm down.

They clearly felt that there were shadows in the dark, killing Lin Yun who was playing flute in the moonlight.

The whole hall is in the dark, only Lin Yun's position, the bright moonlight falls without reservation.

Forming a column of light, he covered him with silver fir, long hair shawl, closed eyes and playing flute, completely blind to the figures killed in all directions.

At the moment when people don't understand their meaning, the holy soldier's spirit array is sealed on the auction table, and there are silk cracks.

There is a fierce holy power, burst out from the gap, into the wind howling in all directions.

Click!

Almost in an instant, the holy army's spirit array immediately collapsed under the infusion of the flute sound, and the holy soldier burst into silver light and flew out directly.

Whoa!

All the people couldn't calm down. The hall immediately became chaotic, and everyone's eyes were attracted by the holy soldiers.

Chu Tianhao in the private room was only stunned for a moment. His eyes flashed fiercely and said in a deep voice, "do it

Bang!

At once, there were two figures, which made a hole in the compartment and killed the holy soldiers.

Chu Tianhao is not a kind person. If he has a chance to regain his holy soldiers, he is not willing to bid at a high price.

The steadfast look on the middle-aged fat man's face was disordered in an instant. He could not understand why the holy soldier broke away from the ban.

"Protect the holy soldiers! Whoever dares to move around will be killed! "

When he woke up, he immediately roared and swept out of the room. At the same time, he made his own hand and flew towards the holy soldier like lightning, but he just moved and was immediately entangled in the dark.

The whole Tianxing pavilion was in complete chaos. The guards who went to kill Lin Yun turned their heads and flew toward the holy soldiers.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The stars are surging, the sword light is flashing, and the sparks are splashing. Some even offered holy spirit level martial arts, trying to suppress others, and then took away the holy soldiers.

The majestic, vast and magnificent Tianxing pavilion has become wobbly under such a chaotic situation.

Under the chaos, the overlapping spirit array can't bear it.

"Who's hitting me?"

"Looking for death!"

"Bastard, don't you want to live?"

Most of the people who came to auction here were evil practitioners. They were very hot tempered. If they didn't agree with each other, they would fight with each other, which undoubtedly added fuel to the chaos.

On the contrary, under the moonlight, Lin Yun, dressed in a light silver light, has become the object of neglect by all people.

The quiet and soft sound of Xiao is in sharp contrast to the bloody chaos surrounding it.

Damn it!

The middle-aged fat man scanned his eyes and saw that Lin Yun was still playing the flute. He was almost vomiting blood. But now he can't care about Lin Yun at all. He has noticed that the people who attack him have the master of hanging king hall.

These bastards really don't want to live!

"Don't move. I'll go out for a while."

In the private room where the Fuyun sword sect is located, other disciples of his own generation saw the chaos below, and they opened their mouths in astonishment.

When she was frightened, she heard Ye Ziling's voice.

"Elder martial sister!"

Looking around, where is Ye Ziling's figure.

Ye Ziling looks cold, pressing the long sword in his hand, his eyes are cold, and his killing intention gushes out without reservation.

She ran with her sword and went to the top box. Her goal was very clear, that is, the thunder sword!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

In the dark, there is the sound of breaking the sky, and the shadows are all insidiously killing and consistent with her direction.

Ye Ziling is not the only enemy of thunder running magic sword.

They all want to take advantage of this opportunity to kill the galloping thunder magic sword.

Bang!

But all of a sudden, all of them felt that the compartment where the galloping thunder magic sword was located had the sword intention to bloom. Then there was a shrill scream, which was almost the same as a howl, and the people who heard it were terrified.

I can't imagine what terrible torture this man is suffering.

It's terrible!

The people approaching the private room looked slightly changed, and their eyes flashed with different colors.

Bang! Bang! Bang!At the same time, the meaning of the sword kept rising, and in the blink of an eye, it reached the amazing and incomparable realm of heaven. But it's still more than that. The sky is small, the sky is big, and the peak is full!

The terrible sword meaning is so strong that all of them feel scared. If they go further, they may be affected by the sword meaning, and they are all stunned.

How could that be possible?

The top of the sky sword!

The party was stunned and completely forgot the purpose of the trip. It is not that no one in cangxuan mansion has mastered the meaning of Tongtian sword.

People who have reached such a terrible state may have never heard of it. It's not only Xingjun, but even the strong one in Shendan realm. I haven't heard of anyone's strong sword sense.

Ye Ziling's heart was filled with astonishing waves. She had a great sense of the sword. But compared with the sword in front of her, the gap was still too big to imagine.

"Is that him?"

Ye Ziling looked back. The moonlight was like a waterfall. The man had silver hair. The chaos around him seemed to have nothing to do with him.

The bloody and cruel fighting, and the quiet soft Xiao sound, formed an unimaginable contrast.

Ye Ziling suspects that the meaning of the sword in the running thunder magic sword was planted by this person. At the moment, it is detonating with Xiao sound.

"Lantern!"

At this time, a burst of drink, such as thunder sounded.

But the middle-aged fat man firmly held the holy soldier in his hand. After a short time, the vast hall became bright and brilliant again.

All the people in the moment of the lights bloom, immediately stop the hands of the action, just also chaotic scenes become silent again.

The middle-aged fat man's face was gloomy. When he looked around, the whole Tianxing pavilion was almost destroyed.

Many of the auction products in the exhibition stand have been taken away by people, and they are in a mess.

"No one is allowed to leave today! Whoever dares to be reckless will be killed! " The fat man was in a rage and made a thundering sound, which made people tremble.

Bang!

But his voice fell, and another loud noise suddenly burst, and the top compartment of Tianxing Pavilion exploded.

A head flew out in front of the public.

It's the thunder sword!

"The music of Xiao music is regarded as the head money of running thunder magic sword. After all, Tianxing Pavilion is the place to do business."

The sound of the flute stopped suddenly. Lin Yun opened his eyes and began to smile at the corners of his mouth. He flashed away and carried the head of the thunder running magic sword in his hand in the air.

Under the moonlight, he was dressed in silver brilliance, holding the flute in one hand and the head in the other hand, soaring up.

This How on earth did this happen?

All the people were stunned and shocked. They all looked silly. He actually killed the galloping thunder magic sword in Tianxin Pavilion, and directly took away the head of galloping thunder magic sword in full view of the public.

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