Sovereign of the Era

Kushuohai, a flat valley.

There are two people fighting, one old and one young. The old one is evil cultivation. His whole body is full of evil Qi, and his moves are fierce and fierce. His accomplishments reach the perfect state of Yang Xuan realm. One move in one form, all have the power of breaking mountains and stones, sophisticated and spicy.

But the situation in the field was very unfavorable to the old man, and the young man who fought with him did not even draw his sword.

Poop!

In the fierce fight, the old man was caught a flaw, slapped in the chest, and immediately vomited blood and flew. His face was extremely shocked and looked at the young man in blue.

If Lin Yun was here, he would be familiar with the young man in blue.

It is Bai Lixuan, once the first evil spirit of Lingxiao sword Pavilion, and now Xiaobai, the son of emperor qianyunzong.

Bai Lixuan has a holy body and bone, and his Kendo talent is also amazing. However, he has not even brought out the sword at present, which makes the old man feel miserable.

"Sir, you have robbed all the Yanyun fruits. Why kill them all?"

The old man covers his chest and stares at Bai Lixuan. His eyes are cold, and his fierce murderous spirit twinkles in his eyes.

"I want to kill you, not because of Yan Yun Guo, but because I just saw it. If you leave like this, I'm sorry that I have been practicing in qianyun clan for three months. " Bai Lixuan looks cold, but also magnanimous, bluntly said to kill each other is to practice.

On the other side is the great free cultivation of the Yang Xuan realm. He is just a beginner in the Yin Xuan realm. There is still a big gap in his accomplishments.

Even if we are defeated, we should be able to do it.

But now, he said that it was impossible for the other party to leave. Such boldness and self-confidence were quite surprising.

"Arrogant! If I want to leave, you can't stop me! "

When the voice falls, the old man is to leave, decisive.

"It's not a joke to let you go when you've been slapped by me."

The color of disdain flashed in his eyes. Bai Lixuan pulled out his sword and pulled out his scabbard. He heard a clang sound, and the sword light flew down. The old man was forced to come back.

Hiss!

The sword light flashed again. The old man's chest was pulled out of a ferocious wound, and he screamed out loud, like crazy.

"Die!"

Without giving the old man a chance to jump off the wall, Bai Lixuan flashed forward, and the tip of his sword scratched a cold light in the air, which looked like a startling flash of lightning.

A sword goes through the throat.

Poop!

When Bai Lixuan's wrist was closed, the blood spattered suddenly.

While wiping the blood on the sword, a figure slowly fell.

"It's not easy to find you. It's good that the perfect sanxiu in yangxuan can be killed so easily."

He said with a gentle look and a soft smile.

He is Bai Lixuan's senior brother, Xie Yunqiao, the core disciple of qianyunzong, and also the No.57 Tianjiao leader on the Longyun list.

"It's just free cultivation. This man is not evil, and the cultivation list is not worth mentioning."

Bai Lixuan received the sword and returned to the scabbard, saying quite calmly.

"Modest." Xie Yunqiao said with a soft smile that he was quite optimistic about the younger martial brother. Without accident, the Dragon feast would certainly shine brilliantly.

And with the holy body, even he was envious of those bones.

"I saw Lin Yun before."

Although he tried to keep calm, Bai Lixuan's tone still fluctuated.

Before entering kushuohai, Lin Yun saw him, and he also saw Lin Yun. It's just that the two people had different ideas at that time.

Xie Yunqiao didn't care, and said with a faint smile, "I saw it too. Don't worry, he is definitely not your opponent now. If you have the holy body, you will only throw him away. This trip to Xingjun's ancient tomb will not only make you famous, but also grab the star beads from the time when the ancient star king died down

Bai Lixuan was silent and sighed in a low voice after half a sound: "it's just that the frustration caused by this person is too great. I really don't have to worry about him too much. There are so many masters on the Longyun list this time. He can't be regarded as my target any more. "

Xie Yunqiao nodded and said with a smile: "yes, if you meet me, you can teach me a lesson. There is no need to deliberately think about this person. Let's go. The ancient tomb of Xingjun is still a little far away. "

At the same time, Lin Yun, who was discussed by two people, came to a ruins of the ancestral clan.

The vast world, those dilapidated buildings covered by yellow sand, at a glance, gives people a feeling of shock.

In a dilapidated temple, Lin Yun, who hides his figure, puts down the sword case on his back.

His eyes fell on the sword case, and Lin Yun reached out to open it. Suddenly, a thick fragrance of flowers came to the surface, and the whole person was immediately covered by a mist of flower fragrance condensation.

In the box, there are more than 30 four-color evening mist flowers, half of which are covered with petals.

Keng!

When Lin Yun pulled out the funeral flowers, he saw that the blade was cold and sharp. The spirit pattern that spread from the handle to the tip of the sword was like a natural spiritual pattern, which had a hidden charm.

At present, one-third of the veins are flashing with streamer light. When all the veins are lit up, the sword should be promoted to a treasure.There is no doubt that if the burial of flowers can promote treasure, then in the ancient tomb of Xingjun, Lin Yun's foundation can be much greater.

"It's two-thirds short. We have to find a way."

Lin Yun frowned slightly, thinking.

As long as it is not a seven color evening mist flower, it is not too rare in this kushuohai, but it is too troublesome for one person to search.

According to this progress, it is difficult to promote the burial flower into a treasure before arriving at the Xingjun ancient tomb.

Thoughts such as electricity, in Lin Yun's mind, there are countless lights flashing.

Yes!

Lin Yun reaches for a move, and the sword falls into his hands, and his fingers open tightly on the hilt.

His eyes closed slowly, and Ziyuan's sword rhyme moved slowly. Suddenly, a majestic Zhenyuan was surging in his body like a river. Then he grasped the handle of the sword along Lin Yun and poured it into the sword.

Hum! Hum! Hum!

With the injection of Zhenyuan, the sword in the sheath kept trembling and ready to go. When this trend is about to reach its limit, Lin Yun's eyes suddenly open and his eyes twinkle. His innate perfect sword idea is slightly sent out and his sword is pulled out of his sheath.

Boom!

The long-standing burial flowers suddenly burst into a bright silver light and flew into the sky, attracting considerable attention in the yellow sand all over the sky.

Click!

Lin Yun stretched out his hand, and the funeral flowers came out in agitation, and finally entered the ground half a foot. With the violent shaking of the sword handle, the ground shook wildly, and the broken ancient buildings nearby collapsed in such waves.

Boom!

The silver light rising from the sky is particularly eye-catching. In addition to the shocking noise, it instantly causes huge movement and stillness in the vast ancient buildings.

"What a sword! It's a legacy of ancient times

"It's so noisy..."

"Go! Go! Go! Hurry over

For a while, many people scattered in the four directions were moved by the wind and came crazy, afraid of falling behind one step.

This is a dilapidated ancient architectural complex, half submerged in the yellow sand, many people are looking for ancient relics. All of a sudden, making such a big noise, even if some doubt, but also can not bear curiosity to rush past.

The burial flower itself has a long history. Even if it is not a relic of ancient times, it is enough to exhaust these treasures, and even have some.

So, to be precise, these people are not wrong.

However, in the blink of an eye, Lin Yun found that two figures came down like lightning. The two figures are quite cautious. After seeing the burial flowers, they are all bright in front of them, but they do not act rashly.

They all noticed each other. One was the core disciple of the quasi overlord. His accomplishments were greatly accomplished in the yangxuan realm. One is a middle-aged loose repair, big and strong, close to two meters strong man.

When they were on guard against each other, the rest of the light fell on the body of the burial flower.

Among the broken ruins, the silver shining ancient sword was stained with a lot of dust. But even so, it's still hard to hide its edge and luster. What's more, it's a fairly complete ancient sword.

In this way, even if it is not a treasure, its value is quite high.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Their hearts were beating wildly for a moment, and their faces were filled with ecstasy.

A moment later, they noticed the existence of Lin Yun.

The disciple, who was wearing a yellow shirt, was surprised in his eyes and immediately revealed his fierce light. He said in a cold voice: "you should have found this ancient sword But now, you can get out of here

While speaking, there were many figures breaking through the sky, and their eyes fell on the burial foil buried in the yellow sand. They were all bright in front of them.

"It's really an ancient sword!"

"After so many years, the meaning of the sword is still lingering. I'm afraid that the sword will have a very big head."

"There must have been a great war at that time. Otherwise, the grade of this sword would not have fallen into xuanbing."

The murmur of discussion was suddenly dispersed.

"I told you to go away, didn't you hear me?" Seeing that Lin Yun did not move, the middle-aged man flashed anger in his eyes and yelled.

He and the Yellow Shirt Youth, but formed a little tacit understanding, first drive away Lin Yun, and then work together to disperse the others, then they will fight for the sword.

Otherwise, no one knows what kind of people will be attracted.

Good idea

In the face of the two people's scolding, Lin Yun smiles and whispers: "the sword itself is under. I just want to ask you to help me a little bit."

There was a sudden silence all around, and people's eyes showed a look of astonishment and confusion.

Even the young man in yellow clothes and the burly man were stunned for a moment, and some were uncertain.

"Don't you believe it?"

The smile on Lin Yun's face converged. He and the funeral flower had long been interlinked, and when the voice dropped, he reached for a move. The silver light twinkled, sword wrapped funeral flowers, instantly broke the ground and flew back to Lin Yun.

Whoosh!

The Yellow Shirt Youth and the burly and strong man were suddenly shocked and immediately rose into the air and ran after them like lightning."Maybe this sword was once yours, but now it is not!"

"A waste of yin and xuanjing is not worthy of this sword!"

The two men rise in the air, and their killing intention suddenly rises. Suddenly, they are extremely fierce and press against Lin Yun, but they don't intend to leave Lin Yun with a way to live.

Lin Yun holding the funeral flowers for a moment, two people almost followed, close to kill down.

Seeing Lin Yun, he will fall on the spot under the joint efforts of the two. Can see silver light flickering, two blood spatter in the air, the first moment also arrogant two people, the next moment will cover their chest, half kneeling in front of Lin Yun.

"How could it be!"

The two men look at Lin Yun with unbelievable looks in their eyes. They don't see how Lin Yun makes his sword.

Lin Yun's eyes swept in all directions. All the people who had been swept by his eyes were cold all over the body, shivering like a falling ice cave. Fear filled his heart for no reason.

"Leave three evening mist flowers, or no one will want to leave. If there is no evening mist flower, leave the storage bag and come here to change it after you find it

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