Sovereign of the Era

The voice of the king and Marquis, the peak is round and full of sword meaning. It is a sacred vessel, purple jade and bamboo flute.

Playing a piece of dust light sword, I asked, where does the flower start?

Under the round night, who dares to answer!

The sound of the flute is the roar of the king and the emperor. The sound is in the ear and the sound shakes the sky.

All the stars who were covered by the sword idea were outstanding, and their faces changed dramatically. They were enveloped by boundless sword power without thinking about it. Under the oppression of the voice of kings and princes, they felt as if they were facing the common people of the emperor.

It's like walking on thin ice.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

A group of people who killed in the past stopped to get close to Lin Yun. Under the cover of this Xiao sound, one by one, they pull out their weapons and release all kinds of killing moves.

On the eaves, there is a sword light flashing, everyone is facing an unimaginable sword.

It was like a fairy flying out of the sky. He stepped on the moon with a sword and flew in front of them. With the sound of the flute, those immortals waved their exquisite sword techniques.

Among them, the artistic conception is magnificent and boundless.

And each master the sword meaning of the sky peak. For a time, many masters of star realm came from Tianxing Pavilion. Without exception, all of them were suppressed. Lin Yun played a flute, and he could not advance or retreat. His face was pale and embarrassing.

Others looked at this scene, all looked stupefied, surprised to open their mouths.

How could that be possible?

The silver voice, a silver fir, covered with moonlight, under the great full moon. Standing on the edge of this eaves, just playing the flute in your hand will suppress all the dozens of masters of astrology.

Even the venerable of Shendan realm, even if one-on-one has great incomparable advantages, can want to suppress so many people at the same time.

It's basically impossible, except for those who are at the top of Shendan realm, they have such a chance.

But now the scene, but really appeared in front of all people, people can't believe, incredible.

"This..."

Ye Ziling, who came from afar, has always been proud, and her cold face also shows a moving color.

The sound of the flute is dim and the sword is like an immortal.

With a silver shirt and long hair and a shawl, under the full moon, the burial of huagongzi is so elegant that the leaders of cangxuan mansion are amazed. Even the leading forces of the dark and mysterious devil kingdom were surprised and unimaginable.

Is there such a gorgeous evil in the world?

Ye Ziling's eyes flashed a different color. For a moment, she gave birth to a strong and incomparable curiosity.

I wonder what kind of face is hidden under the silver mask.

It's a long time, but in fact, it's just the electric light and flint. Lin Yun has just closed his eyes. His flute sound, just asked, where the flowers start.

He had some expectations. Someone could answer it and guess what he was thinking like Luohua.

After all, there are too few confidants in this world.

Unfortunately, no one dares to answer, and no one can answer.

For a moment, Lin Yun Xiao became a little lonely. He was standing on the eaves. But the misty sound of Xiao is flying higher and higher, which makes people have a kind of illusion.

He is only a short distance, but it seems that he will fly to the sky and the moon with the flute sound.

Floating cloud is not my intention, but only ten thousand years.

Where did the flower begin? Where did I come from.

The mountains and rivers are empty, and the wind of trees and leaves is the owl.

Flying flowers light as a dream, silk rain as thin as sorrow.

The sound of Lin Yun's Xiao is changing, and the artistic conception of dust light sword technique is becoming more and more magnificent under the sound of Xiao. One is the vast river around the empty mountain like a giant dragon, while the leaves fall on the top of the empty mountain with the lonely wind.

How light a flower is, like a dream. How thin the rain is, like the melancholy of autumn.

In the past, the dust light sword technique was used with a sword. It was more grand, but less delicate. Under the subtle, can be reached under the flute.

Those masters of astrology who were covered by Xiao sound were soaked in the blood of sword light in a short time.

Sword light, blood, petals, everything in the moonlight, are very gorgeous.

Just those screams, how many people feel some chill.

Without the public's response, Lin Yun's Xiao sound changed again, becoming hot and exciting, and the sound was shaking the sky.

No one dares to answer!

Then the flute in my hand and the sword in my heart tell this world where all the flowers start and where I come from.

I'm from heaven!

Flowers start from the palm!

There is nothing in the world. I give you white horse hoofs.

Poop!

In an instant, every Xiao sound blooms, there are several shadows are shaken out. With blood flying everywhere, countless astrology masters were beaten to death, but they had no resistance.

It's terrible!

After the transformation, the sound of the flute is like a dragon in the sky. Every sound of the flute is like a majestic dragon's tail sweeping from the sky.Bang! Bang! Bang!

One after another of the figures, hit by the flesh and blood, such as garbage was thrown out.

Tianxing pavilion that middle-aged fat man, his face completely black, no longer care about a lot, hastily loudly: "let's go, catch him!"

He wanted to let those who deterred other forces to attack at the same time, in order to break the Qiao, directly suppress and imprison Lin Yun.

But late, Xiao sound like a wave higher than a wave, instant reached an unprecedented peak.

Lin Yun's eyes suddenly opened, the endless brilliance bloomed on him, and the silver beams burst out. His shawl of silver hair spread like a waterfall.

A thought of dust light scattered, according to the broken mountains and rivers million!

Countless ice crystal flowers with silver luster burst out from the forest cloud body, just like fairy flowers in full bloom, and burst out unimaginably dazzling light under the full moon.

Click!

The master of astrology, who fell under the sound of Xiao, immediately cut off the protecting stars with the ice flowers flying like lightning, and his body was cut into many pieces like a picture scroll.

The remnant limb is broken, four or five split, the blood spatters, the human life completely extinguishes.

Bang!

Those who fly to the divine elixir, under such great power, their faces change before they get close to it. They clapped their hands in mid air, making huge noise and air waves.

One by one, the blood and Qi of those who were strong in the divine elixir realm were directly shaken out.

When the sound of the flute is gone, the sword light is scattered.

On the high eaves of the house, the jade flute was put down by the buried flower boy, and the ice flowers were dazzling one after another. Under such light, the magnificent full moon above his head seemed to be within reach.

At this moment, the picture seems to be forbidden.

Those who were shocked to fly away from the divine alchemy realm were still slowly falling in the air, which made Lin Yun seem more independent.

He is like an immortal falling from the Moon Palace. When he opens his mouth, he is the voice of a prince. Ordinary people can't get close to him.

"Master of the pavilion, there are already two songs. One flute sound changes the head. You can make a lot of money with this one." Lin Yun looks at the middle-aged fat man and smiles at the same time.

He secretly calculated the time in his mind. Xiaobingfeng's array should be almost arranged.

The middle-aged fat man was stupefied, completely stunned, and even Lin Yun said nothing.

It's more than him!

All the people who saw this scene in the cangxuan demon kingdom were filled with waves in their hearts. They looked at Lin Yun with a pair of eyes. They were stunned and couldn't believe it.

Even the deity of Dan realm was shocked back. Where was the demon from.

When he woke up, the middle-aged fat man lost his mind completely. He roared and roared.

The silver holy soldiers in his hands were shining, and the activation of holy patterns one after another, there was a terrible vision blooming behind him. For a time, Saint Wei startled the sky and directly shocked many people around him.

When his holy light bloomed to the extreme, he waved and threw the silver spear at Lin Yun directly.

Click!

The silver gun with the power of the hundred holy patterns breaks the void in an instant, as if the world is pierced.

Where I pass by, I will destroy the withered.

Looking at this scene, the hearts of the people are sinking. The pavilion master is really out of his mind. Even the saint soldiers are sacrificed out. If they don't return, they will be given to each other in vain.

But the power of the holy soldier is really terrible. It makes people feel extremely afraid from a long distance.

Many people around the middle-aged fat man were caught off guard and flew out directly by the shock of vomiting blood.

I can't imagine how Lin Yun can block this blow.

Even if he could resist the blow, he would have to suffer a heavy blow.

No

Ye Ziling's face changed slightly, and she almost couldn't help blurting out. I don't know why. Her heart was suddenly very painful, and she did not want the other party to bury him in this blow.

Suddenly, something weird happened.

The mask on Lin Yun's face has ancient lines. A bright moon rises slowly. The bright moon overlaps with the full moon in the sky in an instant.

Whoa!

Mercury like light dissipated, silver moon in the sky, a thousand miles around the moment was covered by moonlight. Silver frost all over the ground, moonlight like a lake spread out from the foot of the forest clouds, forming a circle of strange fields.

It is the silver moon mask, in the full moon night, can bloom the vision, silver moon in the sky!

Hiss!

The holy soldier rushed into the field, and immediately fell into a lake of mercury, becoming extremely slow.

All the pressure, washed by the moonlight, is weakening.

When he came to Lin Yun's face, the edge had been dissipated. He reached out and held the holy soldier in his palm. Play a little bit, the corner of the mouth pulled out a smile, put it into the storage bag.

From a distance, it was like a middle-aged fat man who personally sent the holy soldiers to him.

The fat man's mouth became O-shaped, the eggs could be easily stuffed in, and his jaw almost fell off.This This How could that be possible?

The middle-aged fat man shivered. At the moment, there was no anger, no intention to kill, only fear spread in his heart.

Is this guy a devil?

Lin Yun accepted the holy soldiers. Under the moonlight, he said with a loud smile: "the master of the pavilion has a clever plan to make the world peaceful. A piece of flute music can buy people's heads, and a piece of flute sound can replace the saint soldiers. Tianxin Pavilion is indeed a place to do business. The green mountains are always there, and the green water flows forever. We will meet again later, ha ha ha!"

In the uninhibited laughter, Lin Yun turns to rise in the air, and he opens his hands directly into the silver moon.

The man who saw it was astonished, and his figure disappeared in the middle of the month.

Only laughter reverberates in the world.

[and chapter, we'll see it tomorrow morning. 】

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