Sovereign of the Era

Chapter 1148~1149

When the last one died under the sword.

Lin Yun exhausted all his strength and let out a long roar, and endless fatigue surged to him.

His body was scarred and bloody, and his internal organs were all blown apart. Cough, a few coughs, immediately there is blood constantly spit out, the whole body unprecedented weakness.

Whoa! Whoa!

Lin Yun takes off the mask on his face. Blood flows out of his eyes and kneels down with a plop.

He is leaning on the funeral foil, constantly kicking the air, breathing extremely heavy.

For a long time, I haven't killed so much for a long time. It's the most dangerous war since the arrival of Kunlun.

Although there was a lot of noise in the cangxuan devil kingdom before, there were plans for everything. There were also little Bingfeng who put forward the ancient spirit pattern array.

In addition, he was able to exert the power of the two sacred vessels at the same time. Under the round night, he was invincible.

Even the big man of the Dragon Kingdom appeared, and he was frightened to avoid it. He killed him from the cangxuan devil kingdom without much injury.

But in fact, from the beginning to the end of that war, he did not really fight with Shendan realm.

The only time was to shake several elders of Shendan realm out with the peak artistic conception of dust light sword technique.

Today, if Lei Ying had not been injured many times, he would never have been able to recover. Even if he played the purple jade God bamboo flute with the voice of a prince, his chances of success would be very slim.

Thunder hawk in peak state can even kill two elders of Shendan realm. In fact, its strength is beyond imagination.

It can't be explained simply by having holy soldiers.

The origin of the other side must be extremely amazing. In the case of Lei Ying's heavy damage, he is still dying. If the other side is a little more cautious, maybe the ending will be rewritten.

Poop!

It is the mouth of blood spit out, Lin Yun consciousness gradually blurred up, he hurt too heavy, the body has long been fighting to the limit.

Go!

Lin Yun's eyelids were as heavy as a mountain. He put away the silver moon mask and fell down in the desolate ruins. The moment I fell. The purple kite sword box behind it kept shaking, and the gold original stone with blood flame dragon pattern trembled wildly.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

During the collision, the Ziyuan sword box burst out loud noises. Without Lin Yun's help, the sword box was finally knocked out of the gap by it.

Boom!

When the sword box is opened, the blood flame and dragon pattern of the fist are blooming, and the blood is dripping like a dazzling color.

The holy patterns imprinted in it burst out a very old breath, and completely illuminated the heaven and earth. The terrible pressure is released from it, and the sky is covered with blood flame in an instant.

If you look closely, there is an ancient golden holy grain inside the stone.

Its breath is close to the divine grain, like a real dragon crouching in it, as if there is life releasing a terrible aura.

Whew!

Blood flame dragon pattern gold will light, swept in all directions, are dead bodies without vitality.

Then the light of his body was locked in Lin Yun's body, blooming with evil color, like a poisonous snake staring at its prey in the dark.

Bang!

But just when it was about to move, Lin Yun's internal Canglong Shengtian Jue broke out on his own initiative when he fainted. One after another, the purple and gold dragon pattern blooms on Lin Yun, and then condenses, Twines and merges to produce bursts of light.

Boom!

When the dragon pattern is completely condensed, an arm sized Canglong is suddenly shaped, and its vision shows the extremely terrible meaning of swallowing.

Hum! Hum! Hum!

The blood flame dragon pattern gold original stone trembles, it struggles to escape, but the purple gold Canglong erupts a king's power.

Roar!

In a flash, he opened his mouth and swallowed it. There was a howl and a black breath of life turned into black smoke.

The purple dragon circled around and got into the black dragon seal at the heart of Lin Yun, and the Black Dragon Seal immediately degenerated. Lin Yun's blood, flesh, bones, along with the refining of blood flame dragon pattern gold, in the invisible qualitative change.

A stream of holy power, which was released from his pores, turned into a lingering holy light.

At the same time, the speed of his body is recovering from his body!

The original stone with blood flame dragon pattern gold wants to swallow Lin Yun, but he doesn't know that the Canglong Shengtian Jue in Lin Yun's body has long coveted it.

It's hard to get rid of the confinement. He doesn't want to run away, but he still wants to fight Lin Yun.

You can only find your own way!

……

At the time of Lin Yun's physical transformation, the vast and endless blood stone forest, the core of the distant war, has all turned into ruins.

Only Ye Ziling's sleeping place is peaceful.

Whoa!

She has a flame blooming on her body, the efficacy of Nirvana pill is completely absorbed by it, Phoenix Nirvana, rebirth in the fire.

Ye Ziling opened her eyes leisurely, and the old purple snow Yao flowers in her eyes were slowly burning and blooming like a flame.A startling and terrible breath burst out from ye Ziling, who broke the bottleneck in an instant and promoted to the final big realm of Xingjun realm, xingxiangjing.

Ye Ziling looked around her devastated eyes, but was not too shocked. She closed her eyes and began to draw her own picture of the stars.

The clouds in the sky slowly spread, countless stars of light, from the nine days, into thousands of beams fell on Ye Ziling.

Nirvana not only saved her from dying state, but also gave her great benefits.

Let it be promoted to the realm of astrology with the terrifying potential inspired by life and death in silence.

At the moment, she is drawing her own picture without any hindrance. She has already planned what kind of stars she wants to draw.

Two hours later, a painting rolled up behind it, slowly unfolding like a world of mountains and rivers.

The background of the painting is a blue sky, which is as peaceful as the sea. Thirty six white swans form a winding bridge.

On one of the swans, there was a vague figure of a woman standing on her head. She could not see her face clearly, but could only feel the heroic spirit between her eyebrows.

From a distance, it looks like a woman walking on a floating bridge built by a swan, heading for the end of the sky.

This is the star of Ye Ziling, and the Swan reaches the sky.

The feather of the swan is white and pure. It has the power of the emperor and the blood of the Phoenix. In ancient times, it was also regarded as a white phoenix.

Whew!

Ye Ziling opened her eyes, and the snow flowers in her eyes blossomed to her heart's content.

Her eyes swept away, the ruins of the broken, many pieces of snow Yao flowers fly out. Debris such as catkins, glittering, soon there is a hazy picture.

The picture of the battle between the flower Prince and the thunder hawk reflects back in the willow like debris.

Ye Ziling said nothing, quietly watching the two fight, when he saw that the other side was crushed by the giant hand of magic heaven. His heart trembled involuntarily. He could see clearly that the buried flower boy blocked her in front of her body with his own flesh.

The picture is a little fuzzy and hazy, but the general situation can be seen, especially the bloody appearance of the opponent at the end of the battle.

Bang!

When the buried flower childe waved his sword and killed Xiao Kun, all the debris broke like glass again.

All the pictures are gone.

"Who the hell is he..."

Ye Ziling's eyes were full of color and murmured: "silver hair This can be disguised, silver sword case

If you have to say the characteristics, everything else is not special, but the silver sword case is very eye-catching.

Fuyun sword clan is a swordsman, many people have sword case, but she has never seen silver sword case.

Wheezing!

Ye Ziling's toes gently on the ground, shuttling with the ruins, a moment later stopped in front of a piece of dust.

Whoa!

With a wave of her hand, the dust dispersed, and a jade flute slowly revealed her true face.

"Found it."

Ye Ziling's face shows the smile of the little girl. He holds the Ziyu bamboo flute in his hand and buries Hua Gongzi's last blow. With the sword and jade flute, he shatters thunder eagle's magic hand.

However, it seems that the buried young master Hua is also seriously injured. Otherwise, it is impossible to find his own Yuxiao.

With this in mind, the smile on Ye Ziling's face has narrowed a lot. She looks around and frowns slightly. Maybe the other party is healing nearby.

Hum!

Just at this time, ye Ziling felt a sense of sword outside the ruins of the blood stone forest.

Suddenly, her slender and tall figure twinkled among the ruins.

Before long, ye Ziling stopped, her face was still, but her eyes flashed a faint disappointment.

Lying on the ground is Lin Yun, ruddy to the side, long breath, struggling to open his eyes.

"What's going on?"

A moment later, Lin Yun opened his eyes in a daze and was in doubt.

He clearly remembers that he was hurt so much that he was nearly half dead. Even Nirvana had no time to take it for himself and then he went to sleep.

When you open your eyes again, not only are all the injuries gone, but also the spirit and spirit return to the peak. The Qi and blood in the body is like a dragon, which is surging to an extremely exaggerated level than many astral beasts in the realm of kings.

It's unbelievable that the body has been transformed into a new one.

Black dragon holy body!

Four words pop up in Lin Yun's mind, which frightens him. When he sleeps, he reaches such a state?

"You came back to save me..."

All of a sudden, there was a crisp sound. Lin Yun sat on the ground and looked up. He saw a pair of long legs. Then he looked up. Across the plains and hills, he saw Ye Ziling's beautiful and familiar face.

Ye Ziling looked at him faintly and calmly said, "courage is commendable, but the strength is poor. Fortunately, the buried flower prince appears. Otherwise, you and I will die here today. "What the hell?

Lin Yun was a little confused, and immediately saw the purple jade God bamboo flute in the other party's hands.

My God, forget the purple jade God bamboo flute, fortunately It fell into the hands of Ye Ziling.

No, it's in the other party's hands. It seems that it's very troublesome.

"Don't be unconvinced. The evil cultivation of thunder Hawk is far beyond the ordinary astrological realm. Just because you're lucky enough to kill Roque doesn't mean you're really up against the stars

Ye Ziling said in a good voice: "even the stars can't get involved in the battle between Lei Ying and the burial of the young master Hua. You may have been injured by the afterwave and passed out directly. Fortunately, the skin is rough and the flesh is thick. There is nothing wrong with it. "

Lin Yunxian smiles, slightly embarrassed.

It's really impossible to explain. In other people's eyes, he was not hurt. Not only did not get hurt, the essence and spirit are at the peak, but not rough skin and thick flesh.

Well, at least it doesn't doubt me.

Lin Yun laughed at himself, but he was quite relieved. He did what he had to do.

What Ye Zi Ling thinks is not very important.

"What are you laughing at? The stone is still there Ye Ziling looks at the other side and says strangely.

"Yes."

Lin Yun blinked, but he couldn't smile any more. He obviously felt that the sword box was much lighter.

Sure enough, when the sword case was opened, it was empty except for the cold air.

"This What's going on? "

Lin Yun took a deep breath and was puzzled. He couldn't figure it out.

Compared with Lin Yun's astonishment, ye Ziling was quite calm and said calmly: "there is some intelligence in the stone of blood flame dragon pattern gold. It's not strange to escape from the ban while you are in a coma. Just trying to find it, it's a bit more difficult... "

Lin Yun didn't answer. He had some guesses in his heart, but he didn't dare to talk to each other.

He was afraid to speak out, ye Ziling killed him.

"Did you see huaziye in public?" Lin Yun digs the topic and draws the other party's attention away.

Ye Ziling nodded: "the rumor is true. He should be my own disciple of Fuyun sword sect. He is similar to Luohua. He comes from a barren ancient family. He is interested in the secrets of shengjianshan, so he practices in my Fuyun sword sect secretly."

"Oh?"

Lin Yun can't help laughing and laughing in his heart. I don't know which holy family I come from.

Girl, you play so much!

All of a sudden, Lin Yun looked at each other and whispered, "Miss ye, have you been promoted to the astrology?"

"Well. He should have given me a Nirvana pill, which you may not have heard of. It can not only bring the dead back to life. It can also give people a tremendous insight between life and death... "

Ye Ziling talked about this matter, cold as ice on the face, exposed to wipe the color of shame. Secretly looked at the eye Lin Yun, did not finish all the words, this is her and buried flower childe's secret.

There should be only one Nirvana pill for burying Hua Gongzi, but he was so hurt that he still left the nirvana pill to himself.

If he was in Fuyun sword clan, he should have met me, but I don't know who he is.

Lin Yun blinked, laughing but not speaking.

How could he have never heard of Nirvana? The one you swallowed was still fed by me.

"Miss ye, is this jade flute left by him?" Lin Yun looks at the purple jade God bamboo flute that the other party is holding tightly. He can't move his eyes away. He has to think of a way to deceive him.

"Well, he should have been hurt so badly that he didn't have time to take this jade flute. It's a sacred instrument of extraordinary origin."

Ye Ziling looked at the purple jade God bamboo flute in his hand, frowned slightly and sighed softly.

"This is the purple jade bamboo flute." Lin Yun said suddenly.

Ye Ziling eyebrows a pick, flash in the eye wipe different color, light voice way: "do you know?"

"I told you that I can also play flute." Lin Yun said with a smile.

Ye Ziling recollects a little, think up, the other side really said this.

"What do you think? The purple jade God bamboo flute must be returned to the burial master Hua."

Lin Yun considered the tone, saw the other party nodded, and immediately continued with a smile: "Miss Ye is not good at the way of music. It's better to leave it to me first. If he is really a disciple of Fuyun sword sect. As long as I play the flute in Zong's gate, he will show up to get it. "

"There seems to be some truth."

Ye Ziling pondered that Lin Yun's words did not have any flaws, and she was vaguely moved to think that the buried flower prince might appear.

It's just that when I'm about to hand it over, I feel something's wrong.

When the other party holds the jade flute in his hand, he wakes up. If he is not a member of the Fuyun sword clan, isn't the Ziyu God bamboo flute kept by the other party all the time.

"You sit down."

Lin Yun smiles, does not give the other party the chance to repent, and puts the Yuxiao to his lips.

He looked at Ye Ziling, who was sitting opposite him, and looked at the blue sky above the sea in the distance.Lin Yun smile, Xiao sound in its side ring, ye Ziling instantly listen to God, quietly listen to up.

The setting sun is like blood, and the sound of flute is like wine.

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