Sovereign of the Era

The moon is boundless, and the night is as cool as water.

After the people of Xueyu tower and Sanjue mansion left, the campsite of Tianfu Academy was no more turbulent. The storm passed for a while, but it also brought a wake-up call to the people in the Academy. This is only the beginning.

When it comes to kushuohai, the real twists and turns will be cruel.

In the following days, more and more teams were met, but the wind was calm and the road was smooth. After seven days, the party officially walked out of the Yanyun mountains.

The field of vision suddenly widens, boundless, boundless and desolate.

The place in front of us is kushuohai.

On weekdays, although there are many ferocious people who come here to experience, it is far from lively. At present, it is full of excitement.

"Is this kushuohai?"

In the procession, Lin Yun looks at the blood yellow as far as he can see. The sky is burning blood clouds, and the ground is hot yellow sand, accumulating like a sea, which is constantly fluctuating and endless.

Yellow sand sea and blood like sky, in this endless desolation, interweave into a stirring picture of vicissitudes.

The desolation and cruelty of this place is far more than expected, but the endless sea of sand is also stirring people's hearts. Let people inexplicably broad up, there is a strong feeling, slowly breeding.

The air is filled with this rich fire attribute aura, dry and hot, no matter how agitated the mood is. This boundless and boundless dry Shuo sea, after all, is a desolate place, the environment is dangerous.

When the wind blows, it brings not cool but dry heat. With the wave, it seems that there are people who are lost in the sea.

"This place is so hot before you step on it..."

Mu Chen was sweating and complained for a few words. He had to run Zhenyuan to get rid of the dry heat in his body.

The others are not much better, and the heat is eroding the flesh all the time. As time goes on, no matter how high the realm is, you have to be careful and protect yourself with Zhenyuan.

The vast and boundless kushuohai, blinking of an eye, is really boundless, much larger than the Youzhou city. It used to be a battlefield in ancient times. Under the unimaginable fight between the powerful, it has just become this way.

We can't see the golden age that passed away. We can only explore some clues through the ruins after the vicissitudes of life.

Looking far away, at the end of the field of vision, you can see that the edge of kushuo sea has black storms blocking out the sun.

"What a sandstorm."

Lin Yun's heart is slightly surprised, the wind and sand, across the nearly distant place, people are palpitating.

However, elder Tang Yu gave a little smile without any surprise. He looked at Lin Yun and said with a smile: "the sandstorm is quite common in kushuohai, and it will be slightly weakened only on a fixed day every month. The rest of the time, even if it's the cultivation of the heavenly spirit realm, I don't dare to rush in. "

Is it so terrible?

Lin Yun's heart gives birth to a little doubt, even the strong people fear the wind and sand, that must be terrible to what extent.

Master Tang Yu laughed and said calmly, "when you arrive, you will understand. Go to find a place to camp."

At present, under the leadership of elder Tang Yu, a group of people ran towards the edge of the kushuo sea. Two hours later, the sand at the end of the field of vision was clearly printed into the people's vision.

The wind and sand, more wild than imagined, covered the sky, howling.

In the wind and sand, the rising sand is like a burning Mars, and with the blessing of the strong wind, it looks terrible. Lin Yun suddenly understood what Tang Yu had said before.

If you rush in, it's hard to imagine what will happen if you stick to your body. Fear is no matter how powerful the body, will be instant, burning ash annihilation.

It's no wonder that the strong in the heaven spirit realm dare not break into it.

They may be able to come out alive, but they are afraid that they will be quite embarrassed and even suffer a lot of harm.

As for the spirit of heaven, it is quite unnecessary to think about it.

At the edge of the sandstorm in kushuohai, people and horses from various major gates arrived and stationed in the area. Thousands of people could be seen at a glance. The scene was very lively.

In addition to the ancestral gates in Youzhou City, there are many other states that have come to visit, and the number is even more.

Youzhou city is the first to arrive is actually can Jiange, Lin Yun eyes, there are many masters, many people have yangxuanjing cultivation.

By contrast, it can be found that the same quasi hegemonic forces in Youzhou City, Tianfu Academy's martial arts foundation is indeed some poor. There are only a few experts in yangxuanjing.

Eh?

Lin Yun is quite surprised to see a figure. He is Liu Chenyi, the chief true disciple of the remnant sword Pavilion, one of the four Tianjiao in Youzhou city. He is also a master on the Longyun list.

At the beginning, in the secret place of fire prison, there was once a meeting.

What impressed me deeply was that the other side firmly said that if he didn't enter the remnant sword Pavilion, he would regret it in the future.Liu Chenyi felt the sight, looked up and found that it was Lin Yun. He was a little surprised. After half a sound, he nodded slightly, which was a greeting.

"It would be an accident if he didn't come. However, there are too many masters of longyunbang from Xingjun ancient tomb. I'm afraid he will be quite lost by then..."

Liu Chenyi whispered to herself, not many words.

After all, he and Lin Yun are only one-sided, not to mention how deep friendship.

The ancient tomb of Xingjun has brought too many outstanding figures to Tianjiao. Although Lin Yun defeated Cao Zhen, he was far from the focus.

Lin Yun didn't care much about what he thought.

His eyes moved away from the direction of the remnant sword Pavilion. Lin Yun's pupil shrank suddenly, and his eyes flashed with surprise.

Many masters!

Among the thousands of disciples, almost half of them have the cultivation of yangxuanjing, and even quite a few young people are full of yangxuanjing. Among them, there are dozens of people, all of them have the perfect cultivation of yangxuan realm, which is no less than Zhang Yuan, the core disciple of Tianjian sect.

What makes Lin Yun's heart shake is that there are many young people who feel the skin of yin and Yang. The sharp edge of his body is not much weaker than that of the elders of the Yin and Yang realms of various major sects. It seems a little terrible.

"A lot of acquaintances have come..."

Mo Ling looks dignified and sighs softly.

Zhang Yuan moved in his heart and said with a smile: "Mo Ling, you are more familiar with these people than I am. What masters need to pay attention to? Let's talk about them first."

She took part in the last Longmen Dabi, and she was also the top of the Longyun list. Although she was at the bottom of the list, those top Mo Ling on the list must be more familiar with than Zhang Yuan.

Mo Ling nodded and said in a soft voice: "it's almost the same as brother Zhang said before. All the experts who come are from the external list, that is, the people who are not 50. However, there are also three or six or nine masters on the external list. The weakest are naturally ranked at the bottom of the list. No matter how weak they are, they all have the perfect cultivation of the yangxuan realm. "

"It's really terrible once you get to the top 70. I remember that three years ago, these people had the cultivation of yangxuanjing. It's hard to say what's going on now. As for the top ten, it's even more terrifying. They have a crushing advantage over others and are almost invincible. " Mu Chen glanced at his mouth and said, "strictly speaking, these people's accomplishments are also perfect in the yangxuan realm. Is it really so terrible?"

Mo Ling took a look at him and said faintly, "you haven't participated in the Dragon feast. You don't know what kind of fight it is. Cultivation is not the only standard to judge the strength. In the same realm, there must be almost invincible, and even the demons who praise the realm and kill the opponent are not uncommon. Although you are from Tianjian sect, you are not qualified to be on the list if you want to participate in the Dragon feast with your current strength. "

"Is it? After entering the kushuohai, Bibi is going to see how strong these people are. "

Mu Chen didn't care, his eyes burst out with a strong sense of war.

It can be seen that he is quite confident in his own strength and takes the ancient tomb of Xingjun as an opportunity to make his name famous.

As an evil spirit cultivated by tianjianzong, he reached the great accomplishment of yangxuan realm at the age of 18, but he also had such a proud qualification.

Lin Yun didn't pay attention to this person. He asked, "elder martial sister, who else should pay special attention to in addition to the top ten?"

Mo Ling nodded his head slightly, glanced at the East. His beautiful eyes flashed over and wiped the color of fear. He pondered: "look over there, the man in black is Ji Wuye of Xueshang Pavilion. He is 23 years old. Long Yun ranked 53 on the list, that is to say, he didn't really pay attention to himself at the moment. His eyes were just passing by.

Mo Ling took the lead to look away, fell on another person in the same direction, and said: "this man is called Yan Kong. He is the same age as Ji Wuyi. He ranks 54th on the Longyun list. The two men were enemies in the last dragon feast. Their strength is between Bozhong and Bozhong. Now, it is not clear who is strong and who is weak. I remember that at that time, he was called the ghost sword Yankong. He killed people like hemp. In terms of ferocity, he was no worse than Ji

Lin Yun looked at two people roughly. The murderous spirit of these two people was really heavy.

It's almost the same as the evil cultivation. It's rare for the disciples of the sect to be so murderous.

He has always been decisive in killing and attacking, and many of his subordinates were killed. However, compared with these two men, he was somewhat dwarfed.

However, he has seven seals of killing, which can be stacked seven times. If it is really a match of killing ideas, Lin Yun has some confidence.

At this time, a group of people came out from the north. When the pedestrian appeared, it immediately attracted the attention of the whole audience.

Many eyes could not help but look at the past. Zhang Yuan looked up and said in a soft voice, "it's the people of qianyunzong who are here..."

Qianyunzong is one of the nine overlords in ancient Nanhua!

Lin Yun's heart moved. When the five academies were fighting, Jiang Yi once said that qianyunzong had an old friend of Qin Dynasty.

This person, will you come this time?

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