Evening mist flower!

Come to this kushuohai people, who do not know xiwuhua, but who will deliberately look for this kind of flower?

Most is to see on the hand off, is an unexpected small fortune, but do not go to the evening mist flower, obviously the gain is not worth the loss.

In the vast kushuohai, ancient relics can be seen everywhere, and there are countless natural materials and treasures. It is unreasonable for them to go to xiwuhua.

For a moment, the anger of the dozens of people lured by the buried foil could not be uncovered.

They didn't come here for the evening mist flower, but for the ancient tomb of Xingjun. They came here for the natural material and treasure in the withered and Shuo sea.

Although Lin Yun was a little scary, he hurt two Dacheng people in the yangxuan area with one sword, but he had only one hand when so many people wanted to leave.

"I'm sorry, I can't find you any evening mist flowers!"

"Do you want us to look for evening mist flowers for free and treat us as fools?"

"And the storage bag? Dream

"Let's just go ahead and ignore him!"

The repressed anger, after someone took the lead, immediately caused bursts of noise.

Whoosh!

Dozens of figures suddenly soared into the air, and started their own body methods and ran toward the four directions.

Lin Yun's wrist, buried foil tightly pasted on the arm, left hand knot, light voice way: "since come, don't go."

With so many people, it's not good to leave for nothing. His funeral foil still points to these people.

As if refining without water, but also as the sun and moon do not live empty!

When the left hand is printed into a flash, a sudden fusion of the boundless sword power of the towering intention of killing, suddenly shrouded out.

Under such murderous intentions, the air was thick and sticky, making the people who had risen from the sky as if they were in a deep mire.

"Damn it, what's going on?"

"Can't move!"

"Damn it!"

A group of scattered people, suddenly panic, struggling.

Lin Yun did not give these people many opportunities, when the intention of killing was increased to seven times, a blow out.

Buddha seven kill seal!

With the explosion of fists and the earth shaking sound, these disciples of the clan in the air suffered heavy blows on the spot and vomited blood to the ground. As for the many ancient buildings nearby, each part is crushed into powder under the influence of such a fist.

The wind blows gently, and the ashes are obliterated.

When the dust is scattered, the young man standing in the wind, his clothes are agitated, and his whole body is filled with arrogance.

One punch, just one punch, made these ten people hit hard on the spot.

This is the power of Buddhism's seven seal of killing. It can make a person's killing intention multiply, from one to seven, but from one to two, two to four, four to eight When the stack is increased to seven times, the killing intention will reach a terrifying and terrifying situation.

What's more, these killing ideas are also integrated with Lin Yun's innate sense of sword,

it is also Lin Yun who has left his hands. If all the innate sword ideas with perfect peak are sacrificed, there will be no one alive.

"Evening mist flower, I have, I have."

Half kneeling beside Lin Yun, the burly man shivers at the sight of the fist. In panic, he takes out three evening mist flowers from his storage bag.

Lin Yun looks one eye, light way: "you can go."

Whoosh!

The burly man was relieved and ran away.

Side yellow shirt man, gnash teeth way: "I have only one."

"Keep the bag. Find the remaining two and I'll give it back to you."

Lin Yun stretched out his hand and took his storage bag down. "Yellow shirt man immediately anger way:" you

"Well?"

Lin Yun looked up, only one eye, let this person swallow the words.

"I'll find it for you!"

Yellow shirt man dare not dare to speak, turned on the spot, just want to find the evening mist flowers, never see Lin Yun again. The strongest two of them succumbed in front of Lin Yun. Naturally, the rest of the disciples did not dare to be presumptuous again.

After a while, all the people who had just been quite hard spoken all went to find Xi Wu Hua.

In the case that the storage bag was buckled by Lin Yun, these people all worked very hard to find 100 evening mist flowers in less than two days.

The sword box is covered with four color petals of xiwuhua, and the burial sword is put into it.

The naked eye can see that there is a condensed fragrance infused into the sword.

"Before we find the Xingjun ancient tomb, we should be able to make the burial sword a treasure."

Lin Yun has a look of expectation in his eyes. If the burial foil can be promoted as a treasure, it will be completely transformed and its power will be greatly increased.

It's time to go.

With a flash of body shape, Lin Yun falls on the top of the dilapidated buildings. As far as the eye can see, there are dilapidated temples, collapsed attics, and the ancient and desolate atmosphere pervades this piece of historical relics that have been obliterated by the yellow sand.

Although he has seen similar scenes in many secret places, he still feels shocked every time he sees them.How brilliant was the golden age of Wudao at that time?

But a catastrophe, after the war nothing, only this fragmented relics, in the wind telling the prosperous times.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Under the display of the seven Xuanbu, Lin Yun's whole body is covered with a faint golden light, like a golden crow spreading its wings, hovering in the ruins, overlooking all directions.

It can be found that there are many disciples of the clan in the ruins, scattered everywhere.

From time to time can hear fierce fighting sound, Lin Yun has no sense of this, all the way to run forward.

Eh?

Just as Lin Yun was about to leave the site, his face changed slightly. After several ups and downs, he turned back in front of a piece of broken debris. In front of it, the quicksand creeps slowly. If you don't pay attention, you will miss it on the spot.

If you're right, this should be the entrance to some underground palace.

Long sleeves such as clouds, Lin Yun raised his hand, nearby debris and other debris, was swept away.

The field of vision suddenly became clear, the four sides of the water like a funnel general, trying to block a hole. In a moment, the funnel will be completely blocked.

Kushuohai itself is a relic of the ancient battlefield. It is normal that there are underground palaces in it.

Many real treasures are also found in the underground palace, and the danger of the earth's surface is not the same as that of the underground palace.

Hesitated for a moment, before the underground palace closed, Lin Yun flashed into it.

Whoa!

Fall down the moment, like falling in the abyss, hanging in the air, keep falling. This feeling is similar to Lin Yun's small transmission array in the past. After it really falls, he may have gone to a quite distant place.

Lin Yun's whole body, completely wrapped in sand, constantly squeezed, quicksand like waves will take him to the unknown.

Uneasy in, let a person faint some expectation.

Sloshing!

I don't know how long in the past, Lin Yun's body was hanging in the air and kept falling. When he stepped on the ground, he felt a little relieved.

, this dry sea is as legendary as simultaneous interpreting. It is never too clear to determine where the quicksand can lead.

Looking around, Lin Yun found that the surrounding environment was rather dark. He was in a man-made corridor with hard walls on both sides, which made him feel rather chilly. It is in sharp contrast to the scorching heat of kushuohai.

On both sides of the stone wall, every other distance, there are small holes in the cave, burning a dark fire, more gloomy.

Before long, Lin Yun found a shabby stone chamber, which had already been looted. There were fragmentary decorations everywhere, and the things on the ground were very messy.

Most importantly, he also found two corpses, which didn't look like ancient people.

Has anyone been to this place?

Lin Yun's heart is a little disappointed, since someone has come, then there will not be too good things left.

Bang!

At this time, the voice of Zhen Yuan's agitation came, faintly, the sound of fierce fighting could be heard.

"A lot of people have come..."

The disappointment in Lin Yun's eyes increased again. After thinking about it, he walked quietly along the corridor.

After several turns, along with the sound of fighting, keep walking forward.

Finally, we came to an open palace, above which were inlaid with bright gems. Bright, a sweep of the dark, the hall below, bright and soft.

Under the lights, dozens of people are gathering and fighting fiercely.

In one corner of the hall stands a stone pillar with a jade bowl on it. Tick tock, the top of the jade bowl, there are drops of bright water, dripping down at a very slow speed.

But every time it drops, the sound falling in the bowl is clear and moving, just like the sound of broken jade, which makes people intoxicated.

Xuanyin water!

Lin Yun's eyes suddenly brightened. Was this underground palace a tomb? He thought of the dark and mysterious things that had come along all the way. This place is a tomb palace, but it can also be said in the past.

Have you arrived at Xingjun ancient tomb?

No, it's not right. It should not have been to the Xingjun ancient tomb. It's just the breath that can frighten people.

It should be a tomb palace specially arranged by a certain clan in ancient times, which was specially used to derive the water of Xuanyin. Even if it can't compare with the ancient tomb of Xingjun, it is quite extraordinary.

"Scatter! This water of Xuanyin was discovered by Laozi. Don't argue with me! "

"On your back?"

"Die!"

In the light of the lights, dozens of people swearing, fighting for the dark water.

Lin Yun observed secretly, his eyes fell on the jade bowl, thinking.

It can withstand the erosion of Xuanyin water. The value of this jade bowl is not low, and it is complete.

Just before Lin Yun was ready to make a sound profit, and when they were about to kill, there were faint footsteps in the dark. The pace of a meal, with a strange rhythm, in the dark secretly coincide with the sound of heartbeat.Imperceptibly, that footstep sound and own heartbeat, completely coincide together. With the sound of the footsteps slowly speeding up, Lin Yun's heartbeat is also uncontrollably fast up.

Plop! Plop!

Crazy heart, as if at any time to jump out of the chest in general. But this is not the most terrible, that step suddenly stopped.

Lin Yun's heart stopped suddenly.

For a short time, he was short of breath, and his face turned pale. Lin Yun was powerless and supported on the wall of the corridor.

In contrast, those who fought in the hall did not know that they were still fighting fiercely.

Meet the master!

Lin Yun's face was dignified and restrained. He did not dare to act rashly. He should not have found him.

But if you don't find him, just unintentionally send out the footstep sound, can bring such a big shock to people. How strong is this man's real strength?

Lin Yun's face showed a wry smile. He was afraid that the fire of Xuanyin, which was discovered by accident, was really a little suspended.

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