Chapter 1301
The eight masters, all bow their heads!
A lion-haired man with the bloodline of a king’s monster, a middle-aged beautiful woman who can emit light comparable to that of the Holy Phoenix, a silver-haired old man with a holy pattern on the palm of Yinxuedongtian, a gray-clothed warrior with deadly toxins at the White Bone Gate…
All of these great sect's Great Divine Pill Venerables died, and their deaths were extremely tragic.
No matter who they are, they are definitely the top powerhouses on Kuxuan Island, but they are all dead now.
The blood dyed the snow on the ground red, and the funeral dude fell from the sky. He wore a silver moon mask, and his murderous aura was soaring to the sky, and his invincible demeanor bloomed.
In the Silver Snow Mountains, the remaining disciples of the great faction looked at Lin Yun with fear.
They looked a few times from a distance, fled far away in an instant, and did not dare to stop for a moment.
terrible!
The eight factions joined forces, what an astonishing battle, they are here to force out the funeral dude and kill Lin Yun by the way.
Originally, in their plan, Lin Yun was just a supporting role, the target of beheading.
But who would have thought that Lin Yun was the burial playboy, and the burial playboy was Lin Yun!
Outside the Withered Mysterious Island, the edge of the storm.
The bigwigs of the various factions in the ancient wilderness were all stunned and speechless.
The eight powerhouses are all at the peak of the Great Divine Pill, and they all came from a great faction, but all of them died, and they couldn't even escape.
silence!
Whether it is a super sect in the sea, or the big sects such as Qinglei Sect themselves, they can't speak for a long time.
He is only half a step into the realm of the divine pill, and he has not yet been promoted to the divine pill, and he has not yet imprinted the original holy pattern on the divine pill.
If he really rises, how strong should he be?
Is this the power of the most powerful evildoer?
The heart of the eight faction boss was greatly impacted, and his face looked extremely ugly.
They were desperate and extremely aggrieved. They felt that as long as Lin Yun left Kuxuan Island, they would not be able to avenge this revenge in the future.
"Without destiny, who can hold him down?"
A big man in the dragon vein realm, with a solemn expression, sighed softly.
"It's too strong. I suspect that this is not all his means. He seems to have trump cards in his hands." Someone spoke, stating the fact that everyone knew well, causing silence again.
"It's easy to break, he is very strong, but he is too domineering, and he doesn't want to be flexible. If he reveals his identity without even knowing his true enemy, he still has to die!"
"That's right, the eight factions are just chess pieces. The one who really wants to deal with him is obviously Xuan Tianzong!"
Some people were very dissatisfied, they were extremely dissatisfied with the funeral dude, and said indignantly.
This is not false, it is a fact.
A long time ago, someone saw that the eight factions engaged in such a big battle, it must be the drunkard's intention not to drink.
It's just that these people from the eight factions completely underestimated Lin Yun's strength, causing them to lose their game.
If he had known early on that Burial Playboy was so terrifying, the terror would not have joined forces and buried himself in it.
"He's just as majestic right now. When Qin Cang refines the magic lotus sacred pattern, how can he survive. The black fire ink lotus that Qin Cang refined is stained with the blood of the true dragon, even in ancient times. Rare xenogeneic."
"Yes, his realm is too low, the source of the great saint is about to be born, even if he wants to brand the original saint pattern, it is too late."
"not good!"
Suddenly, someone looked at the light curtain, and his face became extremely nervous.
In the Silver Snow Mountains, a sudden burst of light erupted, and there were two figures wrapped in majestic holy light.
The coercion on them far surpassed the previous eight masters, and the stars in their bodies were even more flamboyant.
Like a sun oven, it burns roaringly, exuding an extremely majestic aura.
"It's the Three Saints of Xuantian!"
Many people were shocked, but their faces were not surprised, and they had long guessed that there would definitely be a backhand.
Kuxuan Island, Silver Snow Mountains.
Lin Yun didn't even have a chance to kick, and the face under the Yinyue mask showed a solemn expression.
He felt two extremely deadly dangerous auras, far more terrifying than the eight great masters, and even the eight great masters together could not match these two.
Sure enough, the eight factions are just pawns on the bright side.
Lin Yun's heart was like a mirror, and he had already guessed in his heart that it was Xuan Tianzong who really wanted to force himself out.
boom!
It didn't take long for two figures to appear across the sky, and they radiated light in the void.
Obviously there are only two people, but it feels like a thousand troops, boundless and majestic.
"Holy Venerable Xuantian, the ancients are invincible!"
"Lei Jue! Xuanying!"
"Please bury the playboy, give advice and advice! Let me wait and see, what is the style of the top of the Tianlu list!"
The voices containing Xingyuan, overlapped and reverberated in this huge silver snow mountain range.
In an instant, the crowd in this world boiled up, and everyone looked extremely shocked.
The Three Saints of Xuantian!
Lei Jue and Xuan Ying, who ranked the top three on the Star Sovereign List, actually came at the same time. This was a long-planned plan.
Whoosh!
Between the lightning and flint, Xuan Ying and Lei Jue each fell from the sky and stood at a place thousands of meters away from Lin Yun.
poop!
Immediately afterwards, footsteps sounded again, and a group of disciples and elders of Xuan Tianzong rose up in the silver snow. Like lightning, the void shattered and fell behind the two of them one after another.
Not far away, Qin Tian and the three of them twitched the corners of their mouths, their faces all looking rather ugly.
Except for Qin Cang and a few top elders, the Xuantian Sect was almost dispatched, and the wind and snow between the heavens and the earth seemed extremely cold.
Everyone knows that the Xuantian Sect in the ancient wilderness is a well-deserved overlord, and it is even stronger than the Sword Sect in terms of strength.
If it weren't for the Yaoguang Sword Saint, Xuan Tianzong would have dominated the ancient times.
Such a hegemon, under the all-out attack, just to target the funeral dude, just thinking about it makes one's scalp tingle.
Who can stand this?
"Buried playboy, come with us, our senior brother wants to see you!"
Lei Jue, who was shrouded in purple holy light, looked at Lin Yun, looked arrogant, and said coldly.
Xuanying on the side, Fengshen is handsome, wearing a light gauze robe, his face is like a crown of jade, and with a smile, he said lightly: "My brother Qin Cang, from the Shenyou family, should not be unfamiliar with the funeral playboy."
They are arrogant!
It was said that he wanted to see the style of the buried playboy, but when he really arrived, he didn't take Lin Yun seriously.
The words were full of contempt, and asked Lin Yun to follow them obediently.
Lin Yun looked indifferent, and said lightly: "Since I took the initiative to put on a mask, I naturally did not intend to avoid the grievances and grievances with the Shenyou family."
"In that case, let's go."
Lei Jue sneered and said lightly: "Don't force us to do it, otherwise... it's not just you, the people from the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, hum, you understand."
Lin Yun sneered in his heart and said softly, "I don't understand, you explain it."
Whoa!
As soon as these words came out, the scene suddenly became extremely tense.
Lei Jue and Xuan Ying are both genuine and extraordinary, and they are the top three on the Star King list.
Even Sikong Zhou from the Sword Sect was ranked below the two, so this funeral dude didn't even give him any face.
He has only just experienced the war, no matter how invincible, he must have exposed a lot of trump cards, and it was also a lot of consumption.
He even suffered some internal injuries, he was not sure, such as the lion's roar, the middle-aged magic sound of lion hair.
boom!
In the void, the non-stop snowflakes stopped suddenly, and a chill imprisoned the world.
Lei Jue and Xuan Ying's expressions sank at the same time.
"Then please bury the playboy and give advice!" Lei Jue narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a gloomy expression.
Whoa!
The two retreated at the same time, and dozens of people from the Xuantian Sect rushed to kill them in an instant. Among them, there was more than one Venerable Divine Pill, there were three in total, and they were all young, no more than fifty years old.
This is the background of the super sect, the only overlord!
"I have a song, please give me some advice!"
The expressions of everyone in the Xuantian Sect changed slightly. Lin Yun didn't know when, there was an extra purple jade bamboo flute in his hand, and his eyes slowly closed.
I asked, where did the flowers come from?
Before everyone had time to react, the sound of the sound of the lute resounded in their ears, as if someone was whispering softly in their ears.
But if you look closely, there is no whisper, no one speaks, and even the wind and snow seems to have disappeared.
Between heaven and earth, only flowers are left.
The pure white calla lilies, one by one covered with moonlight, turned into a sea.
Where does a song of flowers come from!
Under the blessing of Jianyi and the purple jade bamboo flute, the sound of the prince played quietly, and the sound of the flute sounded like an angry shout from the prince and the emperor.
Whoa!
The people who rushed over were shrouded in Xiao Yin before they could show their astrological signs, and their expressions changed drastically in an instant. Under the oppression of the voice of the prince, they felt like the emperor facing the common people, and it seemed extremely uncomfortable.
The coercion shrouded, like walking on thin ice.
Clang clang!
A group of menacing people stopped one after another, unable to get close to Lin Yun. The swords were drawn out one by one, and various ultimate moves were continuously released, and everyone was faced with an unimaginable sword situation.
The voice of the prince, with the flute and the sword!
It was like a flying immortal from the sky, holding a sword and stepping on the moon, and the immortal, accompanied by the sound of Xiao, waved a peerless sword technique in the crowd.
Among them, the artistic conception is magnificent and vast.
Lin Yun stimulated a little Divine Sword Intent, and secretly blessed it in Xiao Yin, and others could not hear it. But the faces of the people who fell into Xiao Yin were extremely ugly, and even the three Great Divine Pill Venerables were suppressed by this Xiao Yin, which made them look extremely embarrassing.
what happened?
Lei Jue and Xuan Ying flashed consternation in their eyes, and looked over, the buried playboy was dressed in moonlight.
In the boundless wind and snow, it was like a banished immortal, misty and dusty, and with only the flute in his hand, he suppressed all the dozens of people in the Xuantian Sect, including the three Venerable Divine Pills.
The sound of the flute is ethereal, and the meaning of the sword is like a fairy.
This is incredible!
Just as the expressions of the two changed and they were about to decide to make a move, a piano sound suddenly sounded, like a real dragon, stirring up the nine days.
In the Silver Snow Valley, a ray of light rushed into the sky, and a man in white came bathing in the holy light and holding a violin.
boom!
The fiddle of the strings seemed to be asking the heavens, and it blended perfectly with the sound of the xiao. Several of the disciples of Xuan Tianzong who were trapped in the formation immediately vomited blood and fainted.
Near the Silver Snow Mountains, countless figures looked back quickly.
I saw the woman who flew out, dressed in white, wearing a white gauze hat, with an indescribable temperament.
Alluring beauty, peerless elegance, unparalleled in the world.
A lion-haired man with the bloodline of a king’s monster, a middle-aged beautiful woman who can emit light comparable to that of the Holy Phoenix, a silver-haired old man with a holy pattern on the palm of Yinxuedongtian, a gray-clothed warrior with deadly toxins at the White Bone Gate…
All of these great sect's Great Divine Pill Venerables died, and their deaths were extremely tragic.
No matter who they are, they are definitely the top powerhouses on Kuxuan Island, but they are all dead now.
The blood dyed the snow on the ground red, and the funeral dude fell from the sky. He wore a silver moon mask, and his murderous aura was soaring to the sky, and his invincible demeanor bloomed.
In the Silver Snow Mountains, the remaining disciples of the great faction looked at Lin Yun with fear.
They looked a few times from a distance, fled far away in an instant, and did not dare to stop for a moment.
terrible!
The eight factions joined forces, what an astonishing battle, they are here to force out the funeral dude and kill Lin Yun by the way.
Originally, in their plan, Lin Yun was just a supporting role, the target of beheading.
But who would have thought that Lin Yun was the burial playboy, and the burial playboy was Lin Yun!
Outside the Withered Mysterious Island, the edge of the storm.
The bigwigs of the various factions in the ancient wilderness were all stunned and speechless.
The eight powerhouses are all at the peak of the Great Divine Pill, and they all came from a great faction, but all of them died, and they couldn't even escape.
silence!
Whether it is a super sect in the sea, or the big sects such as Qinglei Sect themselves, they can't speak for a long time.
He is only half a step into the realm of the divine pill, and he has not yet been promoted to the divine pill, and he has not yet imprinted the original holy pattern on the divine pill.
If he really rises, how strong should he be?
Is this the power of the most powerful evildoer?
The heart of the eight faction boss was greatly impacted, and his face looked extremely ugly.
They were desperate and extremely aggrieved. They felt that as long as Lin Yun left Kuxuan Island, they would not be able to avenge this revenge in the future.
"Without destiny, who can hold him down?"
A big man in the dragon vein realm, with a solemn expression, sighed softly.
"It's too strong. I suspect that this is not all his means. He seems to have trump cards in his hands." Someone spoke, stating the fact that everyone knew well, causing silence again.
"It's easy to break, he is very strong, but he is too domineering, and he doesn't want to be flexible. If he reveals his identity without even knowing his true enemy, he still has to die!"
"That's right, the eight factions are just chess pieces. The one who really wants to deal with him is obviously Xuan Tianzong!"
Some people were very dissatisfied, they were extremely dissatisfied with the funeral dude, and said indignantly.
This is not false, it is a fact.
A long time ago, someone saw that the eight factions engaged in such a big battle, it must be the drunkard's intention not to drink.
It's just that these people from the eight factions completely underestimated Lin Yun's strength, causing them to lose their game.
If he had known early on that Burial Playboy was so terrifying, the terror would not have joined forces and buried himself in it.
"He's just as majestic right now. When Qin Cang refines the magic lotus sacred pattern, how can he survive. The black fire ink lotus that Qin Cang refined is stained with the blood of the true dragon, even in ancient times. Rare xenogeneic."
"Yes, his realm is too low, the source of the great saint is about to be born, even if he wants to brand the original saint pattern, it is too late."
"not good!"
Suddenly, someone looked at the light curtain, and his face became extremely nervous.
In the Silver Snow Mountains, a sudden burst of light erupted, and there were two figures wrapped in majestic holy light.
The coercion on them far surpassed the previous eight masters, and the stars in their bodies were even more flamboyant.
Like a sun oven, it burns roaringly, exuding an extremely majestic aura.
"It's the Three Saints of Xuantian!"
Many people were shocked, but their faces were not surprised, and they had long guessed that there would definitely be a backhand.
Kuxuan Island, Silver Snow Mountains.
Lin Yun didn't even have a chance to kick, and the face under the Yinyue mask showed a solemn expression.
He felt two extremely deadly dangerous auras, far more terrifying than the eight great masters, and even the eight great masters together could not match these two.
Sure enough, the eight factions are just pawns on the bright side.
Lin Yun's heart was like a mirror, and he had already guessed in his heart that it was Xuan Tianzong who really wanted to force himself out.
boom!
It didn't take long for two figures to appear across the sky, and they radiated light in the void.
Obviously there are only two people, but it feels like a thousand troops, boundless and majestic.
"Holy Venerable Xuantian, the ancients are invincible!"
"Lei Jue! Xuanying!"
"Please bury the playboy, give advice and advice! Let me wait and see, what is the style of the top of the Tianlu list!"
The voices containing Xingyuan, overlapped and reverberated in this huge silver snow mountain range.
In an instant, the crowd in this world boiled up, and everyone looked extremely shocked.
The Three Saints of Xuantian!
Lei Jue and Xuan Ying, who ranked the top three on the Star Sovereign List, actually came at the same time. This was a long-planned plan.
Whoosh!
Between the lightning and flint, Xuan Ying and Lei Jue each fell from the sky and stood at a place thousands of meters away from Lin Yun.
poop!
Immediately afterwards, footsteps sounded again, and a group of disciples and elders of Xuan Tianzong rose up in the silver snow. Like lightning, the void shattered and fell behind the two of them one after another.
Not far away, Qin Tian and the three of them twitched the corners of their mouths, their faces all looking rather ugly.
Except for Qin Cang and a few top elders, the Xuantian Sect was almost dispatched, and the wind and snow between the heavens and the earth seemed extremely cold.
Everyone knows that the Xuantian Sect in the ancient wilderness is a well-deserved overlord, and it is even stronger than the Sword Sect in terms of strength.
If it weren't for the Yaoguang Sword Saint, Xuan Tianzong would have dominated the ancient times.
Such a hegemon, under the all-out attack, just to target the funeral dude, just thinking about it makes one's scalp tingle.
Who can stand this?
"Buried playboy, come with us, our senior brother wants to see you!"
Lei Jue, who was shrouded in purple holy light, looked at Lin Yun, looked arrogant, and said coldly.
Xuanying on the side, Fengshen is handsome, wearing a light gauze robe, his face is like a crown of jade, and with a smile, he said lightly: "My brother Qin Cang, from the Shenyou family, should not be unfamiliar with the funeral playboy."
They are arrogant!
It was said that he wanted to see the style of the buried playboy, but when he really arrived, he didn't take Lin Yun seriously.
The words were full of contempt, and asked Lin Yun to follow them obediently.
Lin Yun looked indifferent, and said lightly: "Since I took the initiative to put on a mask, I naturally did not intend to avoid the grievances and grievances with the Shenyou family."
"In that case, let's go."
Lei Jue sneered and said lightly: "Don't force us to do it, otherwise... it's not just you, the people from the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, hum, you understand."
Lin Yun sneered in his heart and said softly, "I don't understand, you explain it."
Whoa!
As soon as these words came out, the scene suddenly became extremely tense.
Lei Jue and Xuan Ying are both genuine and extraordinary, and they are the top three on the Star King list.
Even Sikong Zhou from the Sword Sect was ranked below the two, so this funeral dude didn't even give him any face.
He has only just experienced the war, no matter how invincible, he must have exposed a lot of trump cards, and it was also a lot of consumption.
He even suffered some internal injuries, he was not sure, such as the lion's roar, the middle-aged magic sound of lion hair.
boom!
In the void, the non-stop snowflakes stopped suddenly, and a chill imprisoned the world.
Lei Jue and Xuan Ying's expressions sank at the same time.
"Then please bury the playboy and give advice!" Lei Jue narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a gloomy expression.
Whoa!
The two retreated at the same time, and dozens of people from the Xuantian Sect rushed to kill them in an instant. Among them, there was more than one Venerable Divine Pill, there were three in total, and they were all young, no more than fifty years old.
This is the background of the super sect, the only overlord!
"I have a song, please give me some advice!"
The expressions of everyone in the Xuantian Sect changed slightly. Lin Yun didn't know when, there was an extra purple jade bamboo flute in his hand, and his eyes slowly closed.
I asked, where did the flowers come from?
Before everyone had time to react, the sound of the sound of the lute resounded in their ears, as if someone was whispering softly in their ears.
But if you look closely, there is no whisper, no one speaks, and even the wind and snow seems to have disappeared.
Between heaven and earth, only flowers are left.
The pure white calla lilies, one by one covered with moonlight, turned into a sea.
Where does a song of flowers come from!
Under the blessing of Jianyi and the purple jade bamboo flute, the sound of the prince played quietly, and the sound of the flute sounded like an angry shout from the prince and the emperor.
Whoa!
The people who rushed over were shrouded in Xiao Yin before they could show their astrological signs, and their expressions changed drastically in an instant. Under the oppression of the voice of the prince, they felt like the emperor facing the common people, and it seemed extremely uncomfortable.
The coercion shrouded, like walking on thin ice.
Clang clang!
A group of menacing people stopped one after another, unable to get close to Lin Yun. The swords were drawn out one by one, and various ultimate moves were continuously released, and everyone was faced with an unimaginable sword situation.
The voice of the prince, with the flute and the sword!
It was like a flying immortal from the sky, holding a sword and stepping on the moon, and the immortal, accompanied by the sound of Xiao, waved a peerless sword technique in the crowd.
Among them, the artistic conception is magnificent and vast.
Lin Yun stimulated a little Divine Sword Intent, and secretly blessed it in Xiao Yin, and others could not hear it. But the faces of the people who fell into Xiao Yin were extremely ugly, and even the three Great Divine Pill Venerables were suppressed by this Xiao Yin, which made them look extremely embarrassing.
what happened?
Lei Jue and Xuan Ying flashed consternation in their eyes, and looked over, the buried playboy was dressed in moonlight.
In the boundless wind and snow, it was like a banished immortal, misty and dusty, and with only the flute in his hand, he suppressed all the dozens of people in the Xuantian Sect, including the three Venerable Divine Pills.
The sound of the flute is ethereal, and the meaning of the sword is like a fairy.
This is incredible!
Just as the expressions of the two changed and they were about to decide to make a move, a piano sound suddenly sounded, like a real dragon, stirring up the nine days.
In the Silver Snow Valley, a ray of light rushed into the sky, and a man in white came bathing in the holy light and holding a violin.
boom!
The fiddle of the strings seemed to be asking the heavens, and it blended perfectly with the sound of the xiao. Several of the disciples of Xuan Tianzong who were trapped in the formation immediately vomited blood and fainted.
Near the Silver Snow Mountains, countless figures looked back quickly.
I saw the woman who flew out, dressed in white, wearing a white gauze hat, with an indescribable temperament.
Alluring beauty, peerless elegance, unparalleled in the world.
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