Chapter 1121
The sound of breaking the air continued to sound.
After a while, where the headless corpse of Yan Teng and the others were, a large number of direct disciples of the sect gathered, and even the head of the Qiu family brought people here.
When Lin Yun was stabbed in the center by Leng Ao Ran's sword, Yan Teng was the first to react, and charged with murderous aura with the three disciples.
When they reacted, they immediately noticed that something was wrong, and the group of people rushed over in a rage.
It can be said that their lives were saved by the funeral playboy. Seeing the actions of Yan Teng and others, they immediately guessed that it might be bad for the funeral playboy.
After all, the funeral playboy was stabbed in the center with a sword, and his injuries must be extremely serious.
With Yan Teng's character, I'm afraid he will never miss such an opportunity.
But they never imagined that Yan Teng and others would be all there before this time passed. In particular, Yan Teng's corpse was horrifying and appalling to see.
He was tortured to death, and some people gasped, but there was not much sympathy.
Even in my heart, I still feel a little overjoyed, this scumbag really has lost all the face of the sect disciple, and it's just a dog for the Ben Lei Demon Sword.
It is unforgivable to have to turn around and kill them for Xie Xiu.
They looked up, and under the night, Lin Yun, dressed in silver fir and blowing a flute, had gradually disappeared. Only the sound of the xiao, which came from far away, echoed between heaven and earth like a fairy sound.
In that Xiao sound, everyone could vaguely taste a trace of loneliness, but they didn't understand anything else.
Whoa!
Lin Yun flew very far in the cloud, and flew to the edge of Liuguang Island, landing on the reef. In the dark of night, he looked at the vast sea, but Xiao Yin did not stop there.
After half a column of incense, a white figure appeared on the sea, holding the little thief cat in his arms and falling towards Lin Yun.
Lin Yun put the purple jade bamboo flute down and looked at Xiao Bingfeng beside him.
Xiao Bingfeng was a little embarrassed to be looked at by Lin Yun, and said softly, "I was chased by this emperor and lost."
"I lost it?"
A look of surprise flashed across Lin Yun's tone, the Ben Lei Demon Sword should have been seriously injured, and he could only hang himself in one breath.
Although the Great Emperor is not very reliable, the little thief cat is there, and it should be no problem to chase a dying person.
Xiao Bingfeng said softly: "He was seriously injured, half-dead, but he fled to a very strange place. He was enveloped by magic light in the sea, and there was strangeness everywhere. I felt something was wrong, so I came back first. "
"Demon Realm!"
After Lin Yun heard Xiao Bingfeng's description, he immediately thought of where that place was. I'm afraid this would be a bit difficult.
One hundred thousand years ago, the golden age of the Kunlun Realm was destroyed, and it went through a long period of chaos. This period was called the Age of Darkness and Turmoil, also known as the Age of Holy Blood.
The Kunlun Realm has fallen into unprecedented darkness and turmoil. This era is bloody and cruel, and it is a catastrophe after the collapse of the order.
In the end, tens of thousands of saints' families were born in this turmoil, ending the era of dark and turmoil, which is called all saints coming out.
After that, the saints began to attack each other, each occupying the top of the mountain, and the heroes rose together to compete in the world.
The Kunlun Realm is still in turmoil, and every now and then there are saint kings who fall and sects perish. But after all, it is not as bloody as the Dark Ages. It belongs to the contradictions between the various ethnic groups in Kunlun, and the general trend of the world will tend to be unified sooner or later.
Three thousand years ago, the nine emperors were born, suppressed the world, swept all directions, rebuilt the Shenlong Empire, and unified Kunlun.
So far, the Kunlun Realm has stabilized at least on the surface. The Shenlong Empire dominates the world, and prefectures are set up in various places. There are thirty-six counties in one prefecture.
The stability of Kunlun has brought martial arts into an unprecedented prosperity. Now, three thousand years later, martial arts have prospered and reached an unprecedented prosperity, which is close to the golden prosperity of ancient times.
All this is due to the rule of the Shenlong Empire.
However, with the exception of Kyushu in the Central Region, the Divine Dragon Empire does not have too much control over other regions.
For example, in borderlands such as Cangxuan Mansion, although there are mansion masters and county masters, the sects are basically autonomous, each occupying the top of the mountain.
The so-called Demon Territory is the territory occupied by the Unintentional Devil Emperor among the Nine Emperors in Kunlun. He is the esteem of the world's demons, and is regarded as the co-owner of all the demonic forces. The demonic realm is one of the nine Kunlun realms. It is boundless and vast, and gathers countless demonic forces.
From then on, the places where their respective demonic forces gathered were called Demon Domains.
In order to distinguish it from the Demon Realm where the Demon Emperor is located, the Demon Realm in other places is called the Small Demon Realm, and the Demon Realm where the Demon Emperor is located is called the Emperor Demon Realm.
The latter is the real territory, occupying the boundless and vast land, and is also one of the nine main areas of the Kunlun Realm.
The former is not so exaggerated, and even small demons in some places will occasionally be swept away, and then regrouped in another place.
However, in most cases, the Demon Territory where the various governments are located will not be truly wiped out.
Since ancient times, good and evil have been opposed to each other.
But no one can destroy anyone. Where there is light, there must be darkness. The two are extremely antagonistic, but they coexist with each other.
The Little Demon Domain is not only a gathering place for demonic forces and evil cultivators, but also a black market, with many gray areas. Even many righteous forces will send people here to sell or buy certain resources.
The existence of the Demon Domain has its own reason.
These are what Lin Yun saw in the books of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, and some of them were also mentioned by Luo Hua when he was chatting with him. The other party was a direct descendant of the saint family, and his knowledge was far beyond Lin Yun's imagination.
"All the saints came out, the nine emperors were in the sky, and when this emperor was asleep, so many things happened."
After listening to Lin Yun's words, Xiao Bingfeng showed a rather complicated expression on her face, but she said with disdain: "What stinky fish and shrimps dare to call the emperor casually. Destroy them all!"
"Then you will be hard to find."
Lin Yun smiled.
The Buddha Emperor, the Demon Emperor, the Demon Emperor, the Sword Emperor, the Female Emperor, the Sword Emperor, the Lei Emperor, the White Emperor, and the Southern Emperor, the nine emperors in those days have all disappeared, and they have become characters in myths and legends, and have not appeared for a long time.
There are still some rumors that have fallen, not to mention whether Xiao Bingfeng has the corresponding strength, even if there is, it may not be able to find these people.
"Hmph, that means I don't know this emperor's ability."
Xiao Bingfeng folded her arms around her chest and said with a pouted mouth.
Pfft!
Lin Yun smiled, and just as he was about to speak, a mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
"Hey, hey, you're not going to hang up, are you?" Xiao Bingfeng spread her hands, almost jumped up, and said in surprise.
"No problem."
Lin Yun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said softly.
He was stabbed in the center by the opponent's sword. If there is no silver moon mask to protect his body, he is afraid that he will fall.
The injury was not serious at first, but he forced the shot again and played the fierce artistic conception of Ba Jian, which undoubtedly made the injury much more serious.
"You don't have Nirvana Pill, eat another one." Xiao Bingfeng said quickly.
Lin Yun gave her a white look. This girl thinks Nirvana Pill is a Chinese cabbage. It is a "magic medicine" that can instantly recover to its peak with just one breath.
Even if he reached the realm of Xingjun, Lin Yun could save his life. There are still six left, so he has to cherish it.
There was no way two days ago. To cope with the current situation, we must quickly recover to the peak.
Otherwise, Lin Yun was reluctant to use it.
"Hmph, I'm still a treasure. When this emperor took a casual breath back then, it was ten times and a hundred times more precious than this Nirvana Pill." Xiao Bingfeng was aloof and looked down on Lin Yun's "stingy".
Lin Yun smiled and said, "You know it was back then, but now you can show it to me."
"This emperor, this emperor..." Xiao Bingfeng's face was flushed, and she was full of strength. After all, she was still a little lack of confidence, and pouted: "This emperor is not blowing now."
Lin Yun couldn't help it, and almost laughed.
The Great Emperor is really good at joking, just now I don't know how much bullshit I've been bragging about. If I don't brag for a day, I'll feel uncomfortable at all.
Believe in you!
Lin Yun took out a few blood pills and sat cross-legged, preparing to recover from the injury first.
"Hee hee, borrow Bendi to play."
Seeing this, Xiao Bingfeng flashed a thief-like look in her eyes, and quickly took action to grab the silver moon mask on Lin Yun's face, as well as the purple jade divine bamboo flute around her waist.
Lin Yun thought about it and didn't make a move, and let her take it away.
"Hahaha, it's all Bendi's! Little Heihei, let's go!"
Xiao Bingfeng laughed proudly and patted the little thief cat. The latter immediately transformed into the shape of an ancient dragon horse and ran across the sea.
The little loli wore a mask, a silver hair shawl, and the white short skirt also turned into a silver gorgeous dress.
She slept on the back of the blood dragon horse, facing the sea breeze, blowing the purple jade bamboo flute, and immediately set off a huge wave on the vast sea, and she had a lot of fun.
"This girl..."
There was a rare hint of softness on Lin Yun's cold face. This girl followed her to kill dozens of evil cultivators in a row.
It's fine to let her go crazy, but after staying with the little thief cat for a long time, she has become a little squeamish.
Fortunately, she is naturally beautiful, even if she is really a thief, she is so cute that people can't get angry.
After all, it is the Great Emperor, Lin Yun smiled, let the medicinal effect of Xueyan Pill attack, and slowly closed his eyes.
When he was healing, he was also thinking about the fight against the Thunderbolt Demon Sword just now.
I have to say that the gap in realm is indeed quite fatal. With Lin Yun's current cultivation level, if he encounters a real master of the galaxy, if he hadn't used Xiao Yujian, he might not be able to hold ten moves.
Using the Xiao and the Sword is not an invincible existence.
It relied on Lin Yun's sword intent, and at the same time Lin Yun clearly felt that his way of rhythm had entered some kind of bottleneck.
There are still flaws in the fusion of Ziyuan Feiwu and Ziyuan Sword Art, otherwise, they would not be bullied by the Thunderbolt Demon Sword at the last minute.
Perhaps my strongest means should be the Dust Light Sword Technique.
Ziyuan Flying Dance was created by Ziyuan Sword Saint after all, and the law of dust light sword was completely comprehended by myself.
No matter what, Lin Yun gained a lot from his understanding of martial arts in this battle.
When he opened his eyes again, most of his injuries had recovered, and Xiao Bingfeng came back riding a blood dragon horse and blowing the purple jade bamboo flute.
Her xiao sound is very pure and has an ethereal meaning, listening to Lin Yun's ears, and it is like a fairy sound.
A strange color flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, the purple jade bamboo flute in her hand seemed to be much stronger than mine.
"Hee hee, Xiao Lin Yun, you wake up, this emperor is beautiful!" Xiao Bingfeng sat on the back of the blood dragon horse, wearing a silver moon mask, wrapped in silver clothes, with a purple jade bamboo flute in his right hand. It can be said to be majestic.
"Bring it."
Lin Yun stretched out his hand.
"Hmph, cheapskate." Xiao Bingfeng choked her mouth and muttered in a low voice, not complimenting the Emperor.
"Give it back to you."
She fell down and handed back the silver moon mask and the purple jade bamboo flute.
Lin Yun held the Purple Jade Divine Bamboo Flute, pondered for a moment and said, "Xiao Bingfeng, you have helped me to find a lot of patterns before, your spiritual pattern should be very strong."
Xiao Bingfeng said proudly: "That's natural, the Saint Profound Master has the ninth rank, the Tian Xuan Master above the ninth rank, and the Tian Xuan Master only has the third rank, but the gap between the first rank is the Nine Heavens. This emperor is more than Tian Xuan. The teacher also wants a powerful divine master, you say that it is not powerful!"
Lin Yun's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile, "Emperor Tutian, it really is amazing!"
Xiao Bingfeng rolled his eyes at him, and said coldly: "You bad guy, this emperor has discovered it long ago, when you need this emperor, you call him Tutian Great Emperor, and when you don't need him, you call him Xiao Bingfeng, hum. , Why is this emperor so small! This emperor doesn't want to talk to you."
"Have it?"
Xiao Bingfeng said angrily: "Yes! This emperor can remember it for you. Before the Holy Sword Mountain, this emperor recognized the painting for you, you said that Emperor Tutian was amazing, and then you Also known as the Emperor's Little Ice Phoenix."
It seems to be true.
Lin Yun smiled and scratched his head, which was a little embarrassing.
"Also, the name of this emperor has to be recited in order to be imposing. Don't call me Emperor Tutian, this emperor is the supreme and supreme Emperor Tutian of the Phoenix God Clan!"
Xiao Bingfeng looked arrogant, arrogant, and said very seriously.
Lin Yun smiled and said softly: "Actually, you just came here wearing the silver moon mask, you are very beautiful."
"Humph."
Xiao Bingfeng was delighted when she heard it, but she just hummed on the surface, indicating that she didn't care at all.
"How many spiritual patterns do you have left?" Lin Yun asked curiously.
Xiao Bingfeng blushed, thought for a while, and stretched out her little finger embarrassedly: "Nuo, there is still so much left."
"That's still quite powerful." Lin Yun thought about it for a while, and the little finger probably has one-tenth of his peak strength.
"It's even smaller."
Saying that, Xiao Bingfeng bent her fingers.
Lin Yun's expression suddenly became suspicious: "There are so many?"
Xiao Bingfeng blushed, her little fingers bent more and more, and finally her neck was almost red. She pinched her thumb on the tip of her index finger, revealing a little bit, and said, "There's probably so much left."
Lin Yun's eyes widened, it was almost gone.
Seeing her blushing face and bowing her head, she couldn't help laughing and said, "Great Emperor, you are so cute."
"Hmph, this emperor is not cute."
Xiao Bingfeng pouted, very dissatisfied.
A bit of it should be enough, after all, she has two complete Divine Runes in her hands. A treasured bone belonging to the Blue Dragon King, and a divine pattern of her own destiny, wrapped around her eyebrows and condensed into a golden and red mark.
"Follow me to the Demon Realm." Lin Yun said softly.
Xiao Bingfeng's eyes lit up immediately and said, "You still want to hunt down Ben Lei Demon Sword?"
Lin Yun said with a smile: "How can you just let him go like this, if you don't kill him, the old guy owes me more than 100 drops of the true dragon holy liquid, and he won't give me a drop. Besides, he is still a disciple of Xuan Tianzong, so I don't know. If there are any secrets, I can't let him go."
"when!"
Thinking of being able to enter the Demon Realm, Xiao Bingfeng immediately became excited.
Lin Yun looked up at the sky, the night was hazy, the crescent moon was looming in the clouds, and it was like a beauty that evoked reverie, but after all, there was no silk grace.
After a long time, Lin Yun retracted his gaze and said leisurely, "Wait for the full moon night!"
After a while, where the headless corpse of Yan Teng and the others were, a large number of direct disciples of the sect gathered, and even the head of the Qiu family brought people here.
When Lin Yun was stabbed in the center by Leng Ao Ran's sword, Yan Teng was the first to react, and charged with murderous aura with the three disciples.
When they reacted, they immediately noticed that something was wrong, and the group of people rushed over in a rage.
It can be said that their lives were saved by the funeral playboy. Seeing the actions of Yan Teng and others, they immediately guessed that it might be bad for the funeral playboy.
After all, the funeral playboy was stabbed in the center with a sword, and his injuries must be extremely serious.
With Yan Teng's character, I'm afraid he will never miss such an opportunity.
But they never imagined that Yan Teng and others would be all there before this time passed. In particular, Yan Teng's corpse was horrifying and appalling to see.
He was tortured to death, and some people gasped, but there was not much sympathy.
Even in my heart, I still feel a little overjoyed, this scumbag really has lost all the face of the sect disciple, and it's just a dog for the Ben Lei Demon Sword.
It is unforgivable to have to turn around and kill them for Xie Xiu.
They looked up, and under the night, Lin Yun, dressed in silver fir and blowing a flute, had gradually disappeared. Only the sound of the xiao, which came from far away, echoed between heaven and earth like a fairy sound.
In that Xiao sound, everyone could vaguely taste a trace of loneliness, but they didn't understand anything else.
Whoa!
Lin Yun flew very far in the cloud, and flew to the edge of Liuguang Island, landing on the reef. In the dark of night, he looked at the vast sea, but Xiao Yin did not stop there.
After half a column of incense, a white figure appeared on the sea, holding the little thief cat in his arms and falling towards Lin Yun.
Lin Yun put the purple jade bamboo flute down and looked at Xiao Bingfeng beside him.
Xiao Bingfeng was a little embarrassed to be looked at by Lin Yun, and said softly, "I was chased by this emperor and lost."
"I lost it?"
A look of surprise flashed across Lin Yun's tone, the Ben Lei Demon Sword should have been seriously injured, and he could only hang himself in one breath.
Although the Great Emperor is not very reliable, the little thief cat is there, and it should be no problem to chase a dying person.
Xiao Bingfeng said softly: "He was seriously injured, half-dead, but he fled to a very strange place. He was enveloped by magic light in the sea, and there was strangeness everywhere. I felt something was wrong, so I came back first. "
"Demon Realm!"
After Lin Yun heard Xiao Bingfeng's description, he immediately thought of where that place was. I'm afraid this would be a bit difficult.
One hundred thousand years ago, the golden age of the Kunlun Realm was destroyed, and it went through a long period of chaos. This period was called the Age of Darkness and Turmoil, also known as the Age of Holy Blood.
The Kunlun Realm has fallen into unprecedented darkness and turmoil. This era is bloody and cruel, and it is a catastrophe after the collapse of the order.
In the end, tens of thousands of saints' families were born in this turmoil, ending the era of dark and turmoil, which is called all saints coming out.
After that, the saints began to attack each other, each occupying the top of the mountain, and the heroes rose together to compete in the world.
The Kunlun Realm is still in turmoil, and every now and then there are saint kings who fall and sects perish. But after all, it is not as bloody as the Dark Ages. It belongs to the contradictions between the various ethnic groups in Kunlun, and the general trend of the world will tend to be unified sooner or later.
Three thousand years ago, the nine emperors were born, suppressed the world, swept all directions, rebuilt the Shenlong Empire, and unified Kunlun.
So far, the Kunlun Realm has stabilized at least on the surface. The Shenlong Empire dominates the world, and prefectures are set up in various places. There are thirty-six counties in one prefecture.
The stability of Kunlun has brought martial arts into an unprecedented prosperity. Now, three thousand years later, martial arts have prospered and reached an unprecedented prosperity, which is close to the golden prosperity of ancient times.
All this is due to the rule of the Shenlong Empire.
However, with the exception of Kyushu in the Central Region, the Divine Dragon Empire does not have too much control over other regions.
For example, in borderlands such as Cangxuan Mansion, although there are mansion masters and county masters, the sects are basically autonomous, each occupying the top of the mountain.
The so-called Demon Territory is the territory occupied by the Unintentional Devil Emperor among the Nine Emperors in Kunlun. He is the esteem of the world's demons, and is regarded as the co-owner of all the demonic forces. The demonic realm is one of the nine Kunlun realms. It is boundless and vast, and gathers countless demonic forces.
From then on, the places where their respective demonic forces gathered were called Demon Domains.
In order to distinguish it from the Demon Realm where the Demon Emperor is located, the Demon Realm in other places is called the Small Demon Realm, and the Demon Realm where the Demon Emperor is located is called the Emperor Demon Realm.
The latter is the real territory, occupying the boundless and vast land, and is also one of the nine main areas of the Kunlun Realm.
The former is not so exaggerated, and even small demons in some places will occasionally be swept away, and then regrouped in another place.
However, in most cases, the Demon Territory where the various governments are located will not be truly wiped out.
Since ancient times, good and evil have been opposed to each other.
But no one can destroy anyone. Where there is light, there must be darkness. The two are extremely antagonistic, but they coexist with each other.
The Little Demon Domain is not only a gathering place for demonic forces and evil cultivators, but also a black market, with many gray areas. Even many righteous forces will send people here to sell or buy certain resources.
The existence of the Demon Domain has its own reason.
These are what Lin Yun saw in the books of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, and some of them were also mentioned by Luo Hua when he was chatting with him. The other party was a direct descendant of the saint family, and his knowledge was far beyond Lin Yun's imagination.
"All the saints came out, the nine emperors were in the sky, and when this emperor was asleep, so many things happened."
After listening to Lin Yun's words, Xiao Bingfeng showed a rather complicated expression on her face, but she said with disdain: "What stinky fish and shrimps dare to call the emperor casually. Destroy them all!"
"Then you will be hard to find."
Lin Yun smiled.
The Buddha Emperor, the Demon Emperor, the Demon Emperor, the Sword Emperor, the Female Emperor, the Sword Emperor, the Lei Emperor, the White Emperor, and the Southern Emperor, the nine emperors in those days have all disappeared, and they have become characters in myths and legends, and have not appeared for a long time.
There are still some rumors that have fallen, not to mention whether Xiao Bingfeng has the corresponding strength, even if there is, it may not be able to find these people.
"Hmph, that means I don't know this emperor's ability."
Xiao Bingfeng folded her arms around her chest and said with a pouted mouth.
Pfft!
Lin Yun smiled, and just as he was about to speak, a mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
"Hey, hey, you're not going to hang up, are you?" Xiao Bingfeng spread her hands, almost jumped up, and said in surprise.
"No problem."
Lin Yun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said softly.
He was stabbed in the center by the opponent's sword. If there is no silver moon mask to protect his body, he is afraid that he will fall.
The injury was not serious at first, but he forced the shot again and played the fierce artistic conception of Ba Jian, which undoubtedly made the injury much more serious.
"You don't have Nirvana Pill, eat another one." Xiao Bingfeng said quickly.
Lin Yun gave her a white look. This girl thinks Nirvana Pill is a Chinese cabbage. It is a "magic medicine" that can instantly recover to its peak with just one breath.
Even if he reached the realm of Xingjun, Lin Yun could save his life. There are still six left, so he has to cherish it.
There was no way two days ago. To cope with the current situation, we must quickly recover to the peak.
Otherwise, Lin Yun was reluctant to use it.
"Hmph, I'm still a treasure. When this emperor took a casual breath back then, it was ten times and a hundred times more precious than this Nirvana Pill." Xiao Bingfeng was aloof and looked down on Lin Yun's "stingy".
Lin Yun smiled and said, "You know it was back then, but now you can show it to me."
"This emperor, this emperor..." Xiao Bingfeng's face was flushed, and she was full of strength. After all, she was still a little lack of confidence, and pouted: "This emperor is not blowing now."
Lin Yun couldn't help it, and almost laughed.
The Great Emperor is really good at joking, just now I don't know how much bullshit I've been bragging about. If I don't brag for a day, I'll feel uncomfortable at all.
Believe in you!
Lin Yun took out a few blood pills and sat cross-legged, preparing to recover from the injury first.
"Hee hee, borrow Bendi to play."
Seeing this, Xiao Bingfeng flashed a thief-like look in her eyes, and quickly took action to grab the silver moon mask on Lin Yun's face, as well as the purple jade divine bamboo flute around her waist.
Lin Yun thought about it and didn't make a move, and let her take it away.
"Hahaha, it's all Bendi's! Little Heihei, let's go!"
Xiao Bingfeng laughed proudly and patted the little thief cat. The latter immediately transformed into the shape of an ancient dragon horse and ran across the sea.
The little loli wore a mask, a silver hair shawl, and the white short skirt also turned into a silver gorgeous dress.
She slept on the back of the blood dragon horse, facing the sea breeze, blowing the purple jade bamboo flute, and immediately set off a huge wave on the vast sea, and she had a lot of fun.
"This girl..."
There was a rare hint of softness on Lin Yun's cold face. This girl followed her to kill dozens of evil cultivators in a row.
It's fine to let her go crazy, but after staying with the little thief cat for a long time, she has become a little squeamish.
Fortunately, she is naturally beautiful, even if she is really a thief, she is so cute that people can't get angry.
After all, it is the Great Emperor, Lin Yun smiled, let the medicinal effect of Xueyan Pill attack, and slowly closed his eyes.
When he was healing, he was also thinking about the fight against the Thunderbolt Demon Sword just now.
I have to say that the gap in realm is indeed quite fatal. With Lin Yun's current cultivation level, if he encounters a real master of the galaxy, if he hadn't used Xiao Yujian, he might not be able to hold ten moves.
Using the Xiao and the Sword is not an invincible existence.
It relied on Lin Yun's sword intent, and at the same time Lin Yun clearly felt that his way of rhythm had entered some kind of bottleneck.
There are still flaws in the fusion of Ziyuan Feiwu and Ziyuan Sword Art, otherwise, they would not be bullied by the Thunderbolt Demon Sword at the last minute.
Perhaps my strongest means should be the Dust Light Sword Technique.
Ziyuan Flying Dance was created by Ziyuan Sword Saint after all, and the law of dust light sword was completely comprehended by myself.
No matter what, Lin Yun gained a lot from his understanding of martial arts in this battle.
When he opened his eyes again, most of his injuries had recovered, and Xiao Bingfeng came back riding a blood dragon horse and blowing the purple jade bamboo flute.
Her xiao sound is very pure and has an ethereal meaning, listening to Lin Yun's ears, and it is like a fairy sound.
A strange color flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, the purple jade bamboo flute in her hand seemed to be much stronger than mine.
"Hee hee, Xiao Lin Yun, you wake up, this emperor is beautiful!" Xiao Bingfeng sat on the back of the blood dragon horse, wearing a silver moon mask, wrapped in silver clothes, with a purple jade bamboo flute in his right hand. It can be said to be majestic.
"Bring it."
Lin Yun stretched out his hand.
"Hmph, cheapskate." Xiao Bingfeng choked her mouth and muttered in a low voice, not complimenting the Emperor.
"Give it back to you."
She fell down and handed back the silver moon mask and the purple jade bamboo flute.
Lin Yun held the Purple Jade Divine Bamboo Flute, pondered for a moment and said, "Xiao Bingfeng, you have helped me to find a lot of patterns before, your spiritual pattern should be very strong."
Xiao Bingfeng said proudly: "That's natural, the Saint Profound Master has the ninth rank, the Tian Xuan Master above the ninth rank, and the Tian Xuan Master only has the third rank, but the gap between the first rank is the Nine Heavens. This emperor is more than Tian Xuan. The teacher also wants a powerful divine master, you say that it is not powerful!"
Lin Yun's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile, "Emperor Tutian, it really is amazing!"
Xiao Bingfeng rolled his eyes at him, and said coldly: "You bad guy, this emperor has discovered it long ago, when you need this emperor, you call him Tutian Great Emperor, and when you don't need him, you call him Xiao Bingfeng, hum. , Why is this emperor so small! This emperor doesn't want to talk to you."
"Have it?"
Xiao Bingfeng said angrily: "Yes! This emperor can remember it for you. Before the Holy Sword Mountain, this emperor recognized the painting for you, you said that Emperor Tutian was amazing, and then you Also known as the Emperor's Little Ice Phoenix."
It seems to be true.
Lin Yun smiled and scratched his head, which was a little embarrassing.
"Also, the name of this emperor has to be recited in order to be imposing. Don't call me Emperor Tutian, this emperor is the supreme and supreme Emperor Tutian of the Phoenix God Clan!"
Xiao Bingfeng looked arrogant, arrogant, and said very seriously.
Lin Yun smiled and said softly: "Actually, you just came here wearing the silver moon mask, you are very beautiful."
"Humph."
Xiao Bingfeng was delighted when she heard it, but she just hummed on the surface, indicating that she didn't care at all.
"How many spiritual patterns do you have left?" Lin Yun asked curiously.
Xiao Bingfeng blushed, thought for a while, and stretched out her little finger embarrassedly: "Nuo, there is still so much left."
"That's still quite powerful." Lin Yun thought about it for a while, and the little finger probably has one-tenth of his peak strength.
"It's even smaller."
Saying that, Xiao Bingfeng bent her fingers.
Lin Yun's expression suddenly became suspicious: "There are so many?"
Xiao Bingfeng blushed, her little fingers bent more and more, and finally her neck was almost red. She pinched her thumb on the tip of her index finger, revealing a little bit, and said, "There's probably so much left."
Lin Yun's eyes widened, it was almost gone.
Seeing her blushing face and bowing her head, she couldn't help laughing and said, "Great Emperor, you are so cute."
"Hmph, this emperor is not cute."
Xiao Bingfeng pouted, very dissatisfied.
A bit of it should be enough, after all, she has two complete Divine Runes in her hands. A treasured bone belonging to the Blue Dragon King, and a divine pattern of her own destiny, wrapped around her eyebrows and condensed into a golden and red mark.
"Follow me to the Demon Realm." Lin Yun said softly.
Xiao Bingfeng's eyes lit up immediately and said, "You still want to hunt down Ben Lei Demon Sword?"
Lin Yun said with a smile: "How can you just let him go like this, if you don't kill him, the old guy owes me more than 100 drops of the true dragon holy liquid, and he won't give me a drop. Besides, he is still a disciple of Xuan Tianzong, so I don't know. If there are any secrets, I can't let him go."
"when!"
Thinking of being able to enter the Demon Realm, Xiao Bingfeng immediately became excited.
Lin Yun looked up at the sky, the night was hazy, the crescent moon was looming in the clouds, and it was like a beauty that evoked reverie, but after all, there was no silk grace.
After a long time, Lin Yun retracted his gaze and said leisurely, "Wait for the full moon night!"
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