Sovereign of the Era
Chapter 1128
Silver frost all over the ground, moonlight like a lake.
After Lin Yun flew into the moon, they were surprised to find that the silver frost under his feet was like the lake water, which would ripple in circles.
Like a lake shaped by mercury, the lake is full of waves, with a little metallic luster.
"What's the matter? Are we all trapped?"
"What the hell is this?"
"Where did he go to bury the flower boy..."
"Not really in the moon, are you?"
People were a little panicked, and their faces were changing. The lake, like mercury, looked soft under their feet. But no matter how hard you work, you can only make a little ripple. This place is like a border.
In other words, it is a more terrifying area than the border, which has trapped all people and confined them within a thousand miles.
"My God!"
After finding that, in any case, they could not escape from this space, the shock of people's faces could not be described by words.
Sacristy!
These two words appear in everyone's mind. The jade flute in Lin Yun's hand can be guessed by many people that it must be a sacred vessel.
Otherwise, the Xiao sound of the burial of young master Hua will not be so terrible. A single flute sound can block so many masters of the astrology realm.
This is something everyone can think of, and the jade flute may have a great beginning. After all, it is not a secret.
But no one expected that Lin Yun still had a sacred vessel!!
It's a little scary. Think of Chu Tianhao's holy gun and how much trouble he caused in cangxuan devil kingdom.
It is unimaginable that one has two sacres at the same time.
Where does such a monster come from?
All the people were covered up. Cangxuan house is just the boundary of the eastern wasteland. Such evil spirits should appear in the ancient wasteland. There is the core of Donghuang, where the major super sects are clustered together, and Tianjiao demons emerge in endlessly.
With his elegant demeanor, even in the wasteland, those extraordinary demons may not be able to completely suppress.
After they were shocked, they all began to guess the origin of the burial of huagongzi, and they had a lot of doubts.
This man appeared in a strange way. He was born in a month and became famous. After today, no one in cangxuan's mansion knows it.
Some people had speculated that he might be a disciple of Fuyun sword sect, but now he is afraid that no one will believe it.
I'm afraid the Fuyun sword sect can't produce such evil spirits.
After being shocked, others still have the leisure to guess where Lin Yun is.
The people in Tianxing Pavilion were all stupid and completely blindfolded.
Especially that middle-aged fat man, up to now still some can't believe, Saint soldier really lost His hands are still warm.
There was even a remnant of the holy soldier's temperature on the palm, as if the saint soldier were still in his own hands.
"Away? Is this TM going away? "
The middle-aged fat man cried angrily. His face was full of grievances and his tears were falling out.
Kill and run!
Running and running is not enough. He played a song with them. He did not say a song, but also walked away with his holy soldiers.
The sword of galloping thunder is dead. The murderer didn't catch it and sent the holy soldier out.
What's this!
There is no such bullying!
Tianxing pavilion has never been so cowardly. The middle-aged fat man thinks more and more, and the key animal mocks him again and again.
Do not forget to say before leaving, the sky star Pavilion is to do business!
How can anyone do business like this? A Xiao sound changes the head, and sweeps away the face of Tianxing Pavilion directly. The sound of a flute changed into a saint soldier, which directly took away the heart and soul of the middle-aged fat man.
The more he thought about it, the more angry he was, the more tears came out.
"The beast
The fat man roared out and sat down on the ground with a blow.
Bang!
Mercury like frost, ripples, immediately closed open.
This field has never been broken.
When others heard the fat man's bleak roar, he felt more or less sympathetic. It was no doubt that the sky star Pavilion had suffered great damage tonight.
I'm afraid that for a long time, the fame of Tianxing Pavilion in this dark and mysterious devil kingdom can't be recovered.
However, thinking of this fat man's usual style, the compassion in my heart was swept away in an instant. It deserved it!
Tianxing Pavilion should have been ruled by someone long ago.
In particular, this fat man is the master who can't eat even a little loss on weekdays.
However, no one dares to provoke him. He even had to pinch his nose and swallow it when he auctioned Chu Tianhao's holy soldiers in public.
"You're going away?"
Ye Ziling was stunned at first, and then he began to laugh. He was a wonderful man.
A broken heart, where to find a bosom friend.
This sword was born to be extraordinary.Ye Ziling whispered to herself, saying what he had said before the burial of Prince Hua, and a beautiful smile was heard. How can this matter be recalled from the beginning.
In his flute music, there are loneliness that others can't taste, and there are aloofness that ordinary people can't reach.
What kind of man is he?
Ye Ziling's heart can not help but produce a lot of curiosity, she thought, suddenly realized that she seems to have forgotten the death of galloping thunder magic sword.
Her heart knot, in the invisible was broken, suddenly some suddenly open, eyebrows between the cold proud more silk soft color.
It is clear that the thunder running magic sword did not die in his own hands, but the heart robbery was broken.
Is it because of him?
Unfortunately, this man came and went on the moon, afraid that he was doomed to be unable to say thanks to him.
"Elder martial sister, what should I do now?"
Next to him, the disciple of Fuyun sword sect looks at the ripples at his feet and frowns slightly.
"This field is made of sacred vessels. It won't last long. At most It will dissipate before dawn. " Ye Ziling calm response way, may not maintain until dawn, after all, the master has gone.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Just saying words, there are three figures in the distance, flying towards Ye Ziling. Behind each figure, there are several old men. The first one is Chu Tianhao, the hanging king hall.
Chu Tianhao, as the real master of the saint soldier, is silent in this drama.
At the moment, even if the holy soldier was taken away, he was still silent and did not reveal any emotion. It has to be said that as the strongest evil spirit of the young generation of cangxuan mansion, his city hall is still very deep.
Beside him, they were Xuanfeng and Shen Dongliu, the chief disciples of Qinglei temple and qianhelou.
On weekdays, these three people, no matter where they appear in cangxuan mansion, will be the most dazzling existence.
Today, however, it seems rather gloomy. There is no way to get involved in this big play, and there is no chance to get involved.
"Ye Ziling, Congratulations, you have made a great man in Fuyun sword clan!" The thousand Crane Tower Shen Dongliu's face shows a smile, which implies a sharp smile.
Chu Tianhao and Xuanfeng both looked at him. They were curious about the identity of the buried flower prince.
All want to see some clues from ye Ziling's look.
Unfortunately, it is destined to disappoint these people.
Ye Ziling said calmly: "this man is not a disciple of my Fuyun sword clan. It is impossible for the Fuyun sword clan to produce a demon out of thin air. Otherwise, you three will not be so arrogant!"
Chu Tianhao's long eyebrows and eyes showed a smile: "it is said that not long ago, a genius of the Fuyun sword clan came out and climbed the top of the Shengjian mountain. This talent's heaven and soul state seems to be called Linyun."
Ye Ziling raised her eyebrows and said in a cold voice, "I'm a wizard of Fuyun sword clan. What do you want to do so clearly? I warn you, don't mess around, or no one can escape
The other party inquired about Lin Yun's information clearly and clearly, with some threatening meaning.
Ye Ziling is uncomfortable to listen to, although she sees that guy is not very pleasant, even quite uncomfortable. However, he is also a disciple of Fuyun sword sect, and his potential in the future is incalculable.
If the other side wants to kill ahead of time, the flying cloud sword clan is not afraid to kill each other.
"Don't get excited."
Chu Tianhao said with a smile: "the ranking battle of cangxuan mansion will take half a year. It's hard to say whether the Fuyun sword sect can still hold the holy sword mountain. The whole clan may not be able to survive. Why do I have to worry about dealing with a little generation in Tianfu state?"
"Then we'll see."
Ye Ziling glared at each other and said in a cold voice, "to be honest, this time, I have been ranked 12000 in the list of monarchs in cangxuan city. Cangxuan's house is not there. Only you can enter 20000!"
Her words made other people dumbfounded, especially Xuanfeng and Shen Dongliu, with a chill in their eyes.
This woman is really scary!
On weekdays, it's OK to kill decisively. However, Kendo is very talented and frightening. When he first joined Xingjun, he mastered the meaning of Tongtian sword.
Rumor has it that her sword has become a symbol of heaven.
Just at this time, many cracks appeared in the area covered by the silver moon. Some people try several times, easily broke the silver border, want to bury the flower childe has gone far.
Ye Ziling ignored Chu Tianhao and others, and left quickly with other biographies of Fuyun sword clan.
"I think she really has a plan in mind this time. Isn't brother Chu worried?" Xuanfeng looked at Chu Tianhao and said softly.
Chu Tianhao light way: "I just shut up, don't want to rush into the king list."
With that, he had no expression and didn't want to stay here for a long time.
"This guy, the lost Saint soldier is as if nothing happened. I'm afraid the rumor is true?" Xuanfeng's face was dignified and said in a deep voice.
It is said that he is attacking the highest level of xuanwang Jue. Once it is practiced, he will be invincible in the realm of Xingjun, which is very terrible.
At the time when everyone broke the field one after another, Lin Yun had left far away.After a while, he made it easy for xiaobingfeng to meet and reach the appointed place.
"Are you ready for your phalanx?"
At the moment, Lin Yun's mind has not been much relaxed, or even more nervous, with unprecedented vigilance.
He was able to block the killing of Tianxing Pavilion, relying on the purple jade God bamboo flute, which connected with the sky sword and the voice of the king and marquis.
Of course, there is also the vision that the silver moon mask can only bloom at the full moon.
Even so, it is only when the momentum reaches the peak that it can barely shake the worshipers of Shendan realm.
Lin Yun is quite aware of his own strength. Now his energy consumption has reached the limit. Whether you can really leave the cangxuan devil Kingdom depends on the spirit array of xiaobingfeng. The details of Tianxing pavilion are not so simple after all.
Xiao Bingfeng said with a smile: "the spirit array arranged by the Emperor himself will not make any mistakes. You can see this emperor alive No one can get you unless the strong man in the dragon vein environment takes action. "
Lin Yun smiles and does not agree.
In some cases, the great emperor can barely rely on, for example, there is her spiritual array to break the queen. Even if the sky star Pavilion, there are other deities of Dan realm, how much do not panic.
Boom!
But at this time, the sudden change suddenly appeared, and an unimaginable breath rose from the direction of the star Pavilion.
Then the figure stood in the air.
After a few rounds of random scanning, the eyes were firmly locked in Lin Yun's position, and the overwhelming killing intention suddenly came.
Longmaijing!
Under the mask, Lin Yun's face changed greatly. He could not help saying, "you crow's mouth!"
Without much consideration, Lin Yun picked up xiaobingfeng and spread out his body method to run wild.
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After Lin Yun flew into the moon, they were surprised to find that the silver frost under his feet was like the lake water, which would ripple in circles.
Like a lake shaped by mercury, the lake is full of waves, with a little metallic luster.
"What's the matter? Are we all trapped?"
"What the hell is this?"
"Where did he go to bury the flower boy..."
"Not really in the moon, are you?"
People were a little panicked, and their faces were changing. The lake, like mercury, looked soft under their feet. But no matter how hard you work, you can only make a little ripple. This place is like a border.
In other words, it is a more terrifying area than the border, which has trapped all people and confined them within a thousand miles.
"My God!"
After finding that, in any case, they could not escape from this space, the shock of people's faces could not be described by words.
Sacristy!
These two words appear in everyone's mind. The jade flute in Lin Yun's hand can be guessed by many people that it must be a sacred vessel.
Otherwise, the Xiao sound of the burial of young master Hua will not be so terrible. A single flute sound can block so many masters of the astrology realm.
This is something everyone can think of, and the jade flute may have a great beginning. After all, it is not a secret.
But no one expected that Lin Yun still had a sacred vessel!!
It's a little scary. Think of Chu Tianhao's holy gun and how much trouble he caused in cangxuan devil kingdom.
It is unimaginable that one has two sacres at the same time.
Where does such a monster come from?
All the people were covered up. Cangxuan house is just the boundary of the eastern wasteland. Such evil spirits should appear in the ancient wasteland. There is the core of Donghuang, where the major super sects are clustered together, and Tianjiao demons emerge in endlessly.
With his elegant demeanor, even in the wasteland, those extraordinary demons may not be able to completely suppress.
After they were shocked, they all began to guess the origin of the burial of huagongzi, and they had a lot of doubts.
This man appeared in a strange way. He was born in a month and became famous. After today, no one in cangxuan's mansion knows it.
Some people had speculated that he might be a disciple of Fuyun sword sect, but now he is afraid that no one will believe it.
I'm afraid the Fuyun sword sect can't produce such evil spirits.
After being shocked, others still have the leisure to guess where Lin Yun is.
The people in Tianxing Pavilion were all stupid and completely blindfolded.
Especially that middle-aged fat man, up to now still some can't believe, Saint soldier really lost His hands are still warm.
There was even a remnant of the holy soldier's temperature on the palm, as if the saint soldier were still in his own hands.
"Away? Is this TM going away? "
The middle-aged fat man cried angrily. His face was full of grievances and his tears were falling out.
Kill and run!
Running and running is not enough. He played a song with them. He did not say a song, but also walked away with his holy soldiers.
The sword of galloping thunder is dead. The murderer didn't catch it and sent the holy soldier out.
What's this!
There is no such bullying!
Tianxing pavilion has never been so cowardly. The middle-aged fat man thinks more and more, and the key animal mocks him again and again.
Do not forget to say before leaving, the sky star Pavilion is to do business!
How can anyone do business like this? A Xiao sound changes the head, and sweeps away the face of Tianxing Pavilion directly. The sound of a flute changed into a saint soldier, which directly took away the heart and soul of the middle-aged fat man.
The more he thought about it, the more angry he was, the more tears came out.
"The beast
The fat man roared out and sat down on the ground with a blow.
Bang!
Mercury like frost, ripples, immediately closed open.
This field has never been broken.
When others heard the fat man's bleak roar, he felt more or less sympathetic. It was no doubt that the sky star Pavilion had suffered great damage tonight.
I'm afraid that for a long time, the fame of Tianxing Pavilion in this dark and mysterious devil kingdom can't be recovered.
However, thinking of this fat man's usual style, the compassion in my heart was swept away in an instant. It deserved it!
Tianxing Pavilion should have been ruled by someone long ago.
In particular, this fat man is the master who can't eat even a little loss on weekdays.
However, no one dares to provoke him. He even had to pinch his nose and swallow it when he auctioned Chu Tianhao's holy soldiers in public.
"You're going away?"
Ye Ziling was stunned at first, and then he began to laugh. He was a wonderful man.
A broken heart, where to find a bosom friend.
This sword was born to be extraordinary.Ye Ziling whispered to herself, saying what he had said before the burial of Prince Hua, and a beautiful smile was heard. How can this matter be recalled from the beginning.
In his flute music, there are loneliness that others can't taste, and there are aloofness that ordinary people can't reach.
What kind of man is he?
Ye Ziling's heart can not help but produce a lot of curiosity, she thought, suddenly realized that she seems to have forgotten the death of galloping thunder magic sword.
Her heart knot, in the invisible was broken, suddenly some suddenly open, eyebrows between the cold proud more silk soft color.
It is clear that the thunder running magic sword did not die in his own hands, but the heart robbery was broken.
Is it because of him?
Unfortunately, this man came and went on the moon, afraid that he was doomed to be unable to say thanks to him.
"Elder martial sister, what should I do now?"
Next to him, the disciple of Fuyun sword sect looks at the ripples at his feet and frowns slightly.
"This field is made of sacred vessels. It won't last long. At most It will dissipate before dawn. " Ye Ziling calm response way, may not maintain until dawn, after all, the master has gone.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Just saying words, there are three figures in the distance, flying towards Ye Ziling. Behind each figure, there are several old men. The first one is Chu Tianhao, the hanging king hall.
Chu Tianhao, as the real master of the saint soldier, is silent in this drama.
At the moment, even if the holy soldier was taken away, he was still silent and did not reveal any emotion. It has to be said that as the strongest evil spirit of the young generation of cangxuan mansion, his city hall is still very deep.
Beside him, they were Xuanfeng and Shen Dongliu, the chief disciples of Qinglei temple and qianhelou.
On weekdays, these three people, no matter where they appear in cangxuan mansion, will be the most dazzling existence.
Today, however, it seems rather gloomy. There is no way to get involved in this big play, and there is no chance to get involved.
"Ye Ziling, Congratulations, you have made a great man in Fuyun sword clan!" The thousand Crane Tower Shen Dongliu's face shows a smile, which implies a sharp smile.
Chu Tianhao and Xuanfeng both looked at him. They were curious about the identity of the buried flower prince.
All want to see some clues from ye Ziling's look.
Unfortunately, it is destined to disappoint these people.
Ye Ziling said calmly: "this man is not a disciple of my Fuyun sword clan. It is impossible for the Fuyun sword clan to produce a demon out of thin air. Otherwise, you three will not be so arrogant!"
Chu Tianhao's long eyebrows and eyes showed a smile: "it is said that not long ago, a genius of the Fuyun sword clan came out and climbed the top of the Shengjian mountain. This talent's heaven and soul state seems to be called Linyun."
Ye Ziling raised her eyebrows and said in a cold voice, "I'm a wizard of Fuyun sword clan. What do you want to do so clearly? I warn you, don't mess around, or no one can escape
The other party inquired about Lin Yun's information clearly and clearly, with some threatening meaning.
Ye Ziling is uncomfortable to listen to, although she sees that guy is not very pleasant, even quite uncomfortable. However, he is also a disciple of Fuyun sword sect, and his potential in the future is incalculable.
If the other side wants to kill ahead of time, the flying cloud sword clan is not afraid to kill each other.
"Don't get excited."
Chu Tianhao said with a smile: "the ranking battle of cangxuan mansion will take half a year. It's hard to say whether the Fuyun sword sect can still hold the holy sword mountain. The whole clan may not be able to survive. Why do I have to worry about dealing with a little generation in Tianfu state?"
"Then we'll see."
Ye Ziling glared at each other and said in a cold voice, "to be honest, this time, I have been ranked 12000 in the list of monarchs in cangxuan city. Cangxuan's house is not there. Only you can enter 20000!"
Her words made other people dumbfounded, especially Xuanfeng and Shen Dongliu, with a chill in their eyes.
This woman is really scary!
On weekdays, it's OK to kill decisively. However, Kendo is very talented and frightening. When he first joined Xingjun, he mastered the meaning of Tongtian sword.
Rumor has it that her sword has become a symbol of heaven.
Just at this time, many cracks appeared in the area covered by the silver moon. Some people try several times, easily broke the silver border, want to bury the flower childe has gone far.
Ye Ziling ignored Chu Tianhao and others, and left quickly with other biographies of Fuyun sword clan.
"I think she really has a plan in mind this time. Isn't brother Chu worried?" Xuanfeng looked at Chu Tianhao and said softly.
Chu Tianhao light way: "I just shut up, don't want to rush into the king list."
With that, he had no expression and didn't want to stay here for a long time.
"This guy, the lost Saint soldier is as if nothing happened. I'm afraid the rumor is true?" Xuanfeng's face was dignified and said in a deep voice.
It is said that he is attacking the highest level of xuanwang Jue. Once it is practiced, he will be invincible in the realm of Xingjun, which is very terrible.
At the time when everyone broke the field one after another, Lin Yun had left far away.After a while, he made it easy for xiaobingfeng to meet and reach the appointed place.
"Are you ready for your phalanx?"
At the moment, Lin Yun's mind has not been much relaxed, or even more nervous, with unprecedented vigilance.
He was able to block the killing of Tianxing Pavilion, relying on the purple jade God bamboo flute, which connected with the sky sword and the voice of the king and marquis.
Of course, there is also the vision that the silver moon mask can only bloom at the full moon.
Even so, it is only when the momentum reaches the peak that it can barely shake the worshipers of Shendan realm.
Lin Yun is quite aware of his own strength. Now his energy consumption has reached the limit. Whether you can really leave the cangxuan devil Kingdom depends on the spirit array of xiaobingfeng. The details of Tianxing pavilion are not so simple after all.
Xiao Bingfeng said with a smile: "the spirit array arranged by the Emperor himself will not make any mistakes. You can see this emperor alive No one can get you unless the strong man in the dragon vein environment takes action. "
Lin Yun smiles and does not agree.
In some cases, the great emperor can barely rely on, for example, there is her spiritual array to break the queen. Even if the sky star Pavilion, there are other deities of Dan realm, how much do not panic.
Boom!
But at this time, the sudden change suddenly appeared, and an unimaginable breath rose from the direction of the star Pavilion.
Then the figure stood in the air.
After a few rounds of random scanning, the eyes were firmly locked in Lin Yun's position, and the overwhelming killing intention suddenly came.
Longmaijing!
Under the mask, Lin Yun's face changed greatly. He could not help saying, "you crow's mouth!"
Without much consideration, Lin Yun picked up xiaobingfeng and spread out his body method to run wild.
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