Sovereign of the Era

"Up

He held out his hand and made a violent upward swing.

There is a dazzling light blooming in the altar, in the majestic light, a sword slowly appears.

"Listen to the snow!"

Lin Yun takes the knife and finds that there is the word "listen to snow" on the handle, as well as an ancient mark.

"Let me see..."

Xiaobingfeng came forward and took the holy soldier over. It was a pity that she said, "there is no born spirit, but it is also a thousand pattern holy soldier, eh?"

Lin Yun took away the star God pill as a sacrifice, and another one million star God pills were obtained.

Seeing the complexion of xiaobingfeng, he said, "what's the matter?"

"I seem to know who they are..." Xiaobingfeng has some sentimental way.

"Who?"

Lin Yun doesn't understand. Xiaobingfeng is talking about those demons.

"They should be the descendants of some branches of Longmen. This sword may have been prepared for the war of God. It's a pity that they were scabbard for you. All of them died." Xiaobingfeng holds the hearing snow knife, the voice is low, says softly.

In ancient times, Lin Yun knew it.

That war destroyed the golden age, and the Dragon era entered a long period of dark turmoil. It was not until the birth of the Nine Emperors that the chaotic world ended.

"Lin Yun, can I have this knife?" Xiao Bingfeng looks up at Lin Yun.

Lin Yun looked down and saw that there was a big difference in height between them. Looking at each other like this, xiaobingfeng looked pitiful, like a lotus flower like ice and snow, blooming in front of him.

The emperor is very sad.

Lin Yun secretly said in his heart, he showed a smile and said in a low voice: "of course, if you like, just talk to me. Anyway, we won the war, so the emperor should not be too sad

"Did you really win?"

Xiaobingfeng holding listen to snow knife, whispered, she is very suspicious.

"We won many times, but that time..."

Xiaobingfeng showed a look of recollection. She seemed to go back to ancient times. Her face was complex and sad. She said, "at that time, many of us agreed to go to the holy war and guard Kunlun. I remember I promised someone, but I didn't make it. I don't know what the final result of the war will be

Lin Yun knew that she had been sleeping for a long time, and had forgotten many things. Today, she was struck by the scenery and seemed to recall some of the past.

"We made a pact from the birth of an era, we won many times, and I remember we were waiting for someone. But Ziyuan told me that the man couldn't come back... "

Xiao Bingfeng looks at the hearing snow knife in her arms and says to herself, intermittently.

"Who is that man?"

Lin Yun's heart is curious, who is worth a golden age of all the strong go to the covenant, together wait.

Xiaobingfeng shakes her head and doesn't speak.

Lin Yun was not asking, but gently comforted him: "since he said he would come back, he would certainly come back."

"Maybe."

Xiaobingfeng smiles and comes back from her lost mood.

Dong Dong Dong Dong!

At this time, a footstep sounds up, Lin Yun and Xiao Bingfeng look at each other.

The three super sects came, and the speed was really fast. It seemed that they were lucky and didn't choose the students.

"Go

Lin Yun is not in the delay, say hello, is still collecting treasures of the thief cat, toward the fourth floor of the underground palace.

Boom!

But who knows, the entrance of the fourth floor of the underground palace is like a bottomless cave. Lin Yun feels that his body is constantly falling, and all kinds of skills can't work. He can't do it if he wants to expand his wings.

He reached out and held xiaobingfeng and thief cat in his arms.

In any case, his body, which is comparable to that of the thousand pattern sacred vessel, can break one layer of skin at most, so as not to suffer heavy damage.

Bang!

When Lin Yun's feet are stable, the ground vibrates violently. He looks around and finds himself in a vast underground world.

The underground palace is almost as far away as the sky.

"Are you all right?"

Lin Yun kneels on one knee and asks xiaobingfeng in his arms.

Xiaobingfeng nodded and reached out: "there!"

Lin Yun got up and looked up. At the end of his vision stood an altar which was thousands of feet high. In the altar, an old man in black sat cross legged.

His body exudes the breath of death, and the terrible pressure covers this space, releasing a very strong black magic light.

Half saint!

Lin Yun frowns slightly, in the old man, feel more terrible than the life and death of the atmosphere.

The source of great saints can be refined at least by the realm of life and death, and even by saints. However, there are not so many restrictions on the source of semi saints.

Shendan realm can be refined, even perfect refining with the details of extraordinary demons.

This semi holy source has a fatal attraction to any supernatural monster.

Lin Yun's eyes are slightly narrowed, even if he is just star territory, it is difficult to resist the temptation.He suddenly thought of something, pondered: "if these are heroes before life, we have to kill again, is not good."

Xiaobingfeng shook her head and said, "it's more difficult for them to be infected by evil Qi than to die."

If one day Lin Yun himself was infected by evil Qi and turned into a demon stiff, which in turn hurt his own people.

It must be the hope that the earlier the liberation, the better. Thinking of this, Lin Yun is relieved in his heart, but he still makes a salute to show respect.

"Offended."

Lin Yun said in a soft voice, releasing the sword and the power of the black dragon. He approached the altar step by step against the opponent's magic power.

There seems to be some will on the half saint on the altar, which can still frighten the devil after death.

He didn't seem to be completely transformed into a demon. Lin Yun saw this, so he didn't rashly release his mind of Shenxiao sword. He was afraid of any bad changes.

Bang!

Just as Lin Yun was about to approach the altar, a loud noise came from behind, and the ground trembled slightly.

Someone's coming again!

Lin Yun turned to see a huge stone, a man holding a horizontal knife, half squatting on a huge stone, a head of short white hair very eye-catching.

It was not a disciple of the three super sects, but a stranger he had never met.

When Lin Yun's eyes fell on his white hair, he suddenly said, "it's you!"

He recognized the man. It was said that the elixir, which was born on the island of Jianzong, had been snatched away by a young man with white hair.

Lin Yun has a strong intuition in his heart. The white haired young man is the white haired swordsman in front of him.

Even the seal on the entrance to the underground palace was opened by this man, who was always in front of him. It's just that Fengshui is not as good as xiaobingfeng. Lin Yun catches up with her in the third layer, so she slows down Lin Yun.

"Do you know me?"

The white haired swordsman is very surprised, and his eyes show a look of doubt. Is the man wearing the silver moon mask an acquaintance?

It seems that the mask comes from the Mo clan. Maybe it is.

"I don't know, but you stole the medicine of sword sect. I have heard of you if you don't know."

Lin Yun's light way.

The white haired swordsman was relieved and did not deny that he was the one who took away the holy medicine. He said softly, "I will take the things on the altar."

Whoa!

With that, he spread out his arms on the boulder, held a knife in one hand, and flew toward the altar with the magic power released by the half saint.

Lin Yun's eyes flashed a different color, his hands condensed gold and black holy seal, not to retain strength.

The golden light bloomed from him, and a pair of wings of gold and ebony suddenly opened up, and his speed soared like a startled goose.

The shadow of the two bodies is in the void, and each evolves into two beams of light. From a distance, it looks like a gold and a white, and the two beams continue to spread.

When they were close to the altar, two beams of light rose and changed.

Whoosh!

The two fell on the altar almost at the same time.

The altar was very big, and they were very small standing on it. The wind was howling and the magic power was surging. They kept teasing their hair.

"It looks like a fight."

The white haired swordsman said in a low voice, with his eyes raised.

"Otherwise?"

Lin Yun's eyebrows are light, without fear.

It's not easy to get here and ask him to let out the treasures on the altar in vain. How can it be!

The white haired swordsman didn't pull out his knife. His body flashed with lightning, and he cheated himself and blew out.

The ROC spreads its wings and regrets that the sky is too low!

The so-called ROC one day with the wind, soared up to the nine heavy sky, only hate this heaven and earth is not enough to fly. When the white haired swordsman killed him, there was a huge bird behind him, casting a huge shadow. A vast and boundless great force surged between the heaven and the earth.

In Lin Yun's eyes, a strange light flashed, and the Holy Spirit was actually Kun Peng.

Jinwu Yantian, Yinhuang Huadi.

Sun and moon boxing, heaven and earth together!

Without enough time to think about it, Lin Yun offered the sun and Moon Magic fist, and there were golden crowns and silver Phoenix bursting out of his body. He held the world like a picture in the palm of his hand and welcomed him with a fist.

Bang!

The two fists made a great noise, and they fought fiercely on the altar.

Each other's holy spirit, simultaneously confronts, between the heaven and earth the vision is complex, each kind of light unceasingly releases.

Whoosh!

When the vision dissipated, they stepped back and their eyes flashed with surprise.

Lin Yun looks dignified and feels that the strength of the other side is not weaker than the fate of the super sect. He is a rare enemy.

Wheezing!

Only for a moment, the two people fight together again, each fighting with their own flesh.

On the altar, the Dragon chanted everywhere, the wind and thunder roared, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of moves were fought. Each blow is like two giant dragons hitting each other, and a terrible wave breaks out on the altar.

When the two people pull back again, still can't tell the winner.What on earth does the purple cloud bloom on the body.

After he was promoted to the holy body of Canglong, Lin Yun had never met anyone in his generation who could compete with him.

The young man with white hair frowned slightly and reached for a move. His right hand was quietly held on the handle of the knife.

Whoa!

In an instant, the man's momentum changed dramatically, his sharp edge became extremely fierce, and his sight seemed to penetrate the void like a sharp blade.

In an instant, Lin Yun felt the breath of extreme danger.

The other party clearly did not draw a knife, but the figure in his vision, but became blurred and overlapped.

There are innumerable figures rising out of thin air and evolving into various kinds of cutting paths. Every knife is hard to resist and every knife is unfathomable.

Can wait until the fixed eyes to see, the other party actually did not move.

It is neither illusory nor true, but it is hard to distinguish between the real and the false.

"You still have a chance to give up before I draw the knife." The voice of the white haired swordsman with a slight indifference came over.

Lin Yun stretched out his hand and grasped the burial flowers flying out of the sword box. He raised a smile and pondered: "before I pull out my sword, you also have a chance to give up."

He was nervous, but he was excited.

It would be naive for a young man with white hair to feel that he can be frightened in this way.

[the third chapter is delivered, and we still owe you chapter 39. The white haired youth who was laid before came on the stage. Guess who he is? 】

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