Chapter 1751
Above the sea, the wind is calm.
Feng Yuanjun's corpse lay soft on the sea, and the light of the ten thousand scale armor dimmed little by little.
Lin Yun stood on the sea, put away the Canglong Sun and Moon Umbrella, and then took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it.
This murder was very aggressive, and even exposed his identity.
If Feng Yuanjun hadn't died, once he escaped, he would be in great trouble.
But many times, there is no need to bear it any longer.
Feng Yuanjun was bullying his face, but if Lin Yun tolerated it, the other party thought he was really afraid of him.
Regardless, the adventure is worth it.
Killing the mad dog Feng Yuanjun, the actions behind the Xuanwu Xuhai will not be chased and bitten by this person all the time.
In addition, he also harvested a Saint Artifact, which Lin Yun did not expect beforehand.
Lin Yunshang took off the ten thousand scale armor on Feng Yuanjun's corpse. Ten thousand scale armor is a battle armor composed of silver dragon scales. After wearing it, it can be fused into flesh and blood.
Not only can it increase physical defense, but also increase its own cultivation and speed.
In a sense, its value is indeed higher than the current funeral flowers.
Of course, the funeral flower can still be promoted, and it may even become the supreme sacred weapon in the future, and even the magic weapon is not impossible.
Ten thousand scale armor is not very clear.
Lin Yun stretched out his hand and put it on the ten thousand-scale armor, and a warm warmth spread. The ten thousand-scale armor seemed to be like a living thing, and each scale still contained a very terrifying aura.
In addition, each scale armor is imprinted with a set of holy patterns, which is equivalent to each dragon scale being a miniature spiritual formation.
Then tens of thousands of spiritual formations slowly interlocked to form an incomparably huge and complex formation, which maintained the operation of this Xing Yao Sacred Armor.
"It's really the scales of a pure-blooded dragon..."
There was a look of surprise in Lin Yun's eyes, the pure-blooded dragon was equivalent to a quasi-divine beast, and now Kunlun has long since disappeared.
The core of it is the scale of a silver dragon, which invisibly increases the value of this star armor.
"Moon Star Yao."
Lin Yun observed for a while, and found that on the core scale, Moon Star Yao was branded.
Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, sun, and the seven stars of the moon have different attributes, and he thought this scale armor was the star of earth.
Moon Star Yao, it is no wonder why this scale armor can increase the cultivation base and speed.
Lin Yun's mind moved slightly, and the 100,000 purple-gold dragon patterns were like hooks, locking each scale firmly, and then his eyes sank and exclaimed.
"receive!"
With a loud explosion, the ten thousand scale armor was forcibly pulled out from Feng Yuanjun's body.
When the ten thousand scale armor was separated from the body, Feng Yuanjun's body should explode, and he died in this vast sea without a whole body.
rock!
In addition to the ten-thousand-scale armor, two other objects fell, one was Feng Yuanjun's storage bracelet, and the other was a black token.
Lin Yun just glanced at the storage bracelet and skipped it. Similar spatial treasures are prohibited.
If you forcibly destroy it, it will definitely explode and self-destruct, and even hurt yourself.
There must be many treasures in Feng Yuanjun's storage bracelet, and even a huge number of Star God Pills.
Even Long Yuandan is not a lot, so it is a pity to lose it like this.
Lin Yun thought about it and picked it up with a wave of his hand. If he can't open it, it doesn't mean that others can't open it. Maybe Xiao Bingfeng will have a solution.
As for the black token, it looked extremely strange, exuding a cold suffocating aura.
Just looking at it, it's like being sucked into it.
Lin Yun took it from the air without touching it with his hands, and his face changed slightly when he saw a magic word.
"Magic Feather Order!"
Lin Yun's cheeks twitched, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. The magic feather order was really issued by Feng Yuanjun.
It seems that this order is special and cannot be put into the storage bracelet.
This token harmed Lin Yun, and almost all the monks in the Xuanwu Ruins Sea came to him.
It doesn't matter if they can't find the Xuanwu inheritance, and finding Lin Xiao, the leader of Langya, is also a great opportunity for them.
Lin Yun thought about it, but didn't know what to do with this token.
Let’s take it first and then talk about it. According to a certain statement, this Demon Feather Order can agree to almost any request except that it cannot be sanctified.
You can change it to a Xing Yao holy artifact!
Putting the Demon Feather Order into his arms, Lin Yun used his sword intent to probe the ten thousand scale armor, and there was a powerful holy seal in the depths of the ten thousand scale armor.
He was very careful not to approach, so he backed out.
This holy seal should have been left by Feng Yuanjun's father. If outsiders want to take it as their own, they must first erase this holy seal.
Lin Yun's expression was calm, which was to be expected.
Every piece of sacred artifact will have the original owner's brand. Lin Yun's own sacred artifact was taken away, and the brand he left behind had to be erased.
"Sooner or later it will be mine."
Lin Yun whispered to himself, not in a hurry.
At this moment, a sense of exhaustion came from all over the body, Lin Yun was dizzy and only felt that the world was spinning.
After fighting against several great students in the profound realm in a row, Lin Yun was seriously injured, especially the blow from Feng Yuanjun.
"If I don't use my trump card, it seems a little reluctant for me to play against a number of students in the Profound Realm. This Xuanwu Ruins Sea is full of experts in the Profound Realm..."
Lin Yun stabilized his body and murmured, "Heal first."
He sat cross-legged, urging the azure dragon bone to heal himself, the azure light bloomed, and the azure dragon pattern wandered around in the body.
Half an hour later, Lin Yun just opened his eyes again.
He opened the Nine Lotus Sacred Map and walked in directly. Liu Cheng's figure in the misty Huaxian Pond had long since disappeared.
Whoa!
As he gently descended, the nine holy lotuses of different colors on the Huaxian Pond approached one after another.
He hasn't been here for a long time, and the Nine-Colored Saint Lotus misses him very much.
Lin Yun smiled, bent down and touched the white holy lotus.
He was very impressed with this white holy lotus. He remembered that the first time he touched the other party, the other party was shy like a girl and took a few steps back.
After getting acquainted, they became very close.
Lin Yun observed, these holy lotuses are still a long way from transforming into nine-colored lotus.
In addition to confirming that Liucheng was dead, he also came here for another purpose, that is, he wanted to retreat for a period of time in this holy picture of the Nine Lotuses.
Lin Yun's current strength, after all, is only the Eighth Stage of the Dragon Vein.
Fighting against Liu Cheng, who was at the third level of the Profound Realm, would have to expose Xing Yao, the burial flower, as well as the secret of his own sword heart.
If they encounter the fourth level of the Shengxuanjing, the fifth layer of the Shengxuanjing, or Ji Lingfeng and Xiao Yuanqi, the top ten evildoers on the Dragon Ranking list, I am afraid that the situation will be quite bad.
These people are much stronger than Feng Yuanjun, and their backgrounds are terrifyingly strong. I heard that when they first entered the Profound Realm, they broke three profound entrances.
If he didn't want to expose his cards, he probably wouldn't be a match for these people.
"rely on you."
Lin Yun opened the storage bracelet, and the next moment, a golden keel appeared in his hand.
It was the divine keel he dug out of Qin Tian's body!
He dug out the god keel of the two brothers Qin Tian and Qin Cang. Qin Cang's god keel was actually a bit of a waste to make soup.
Lin Yun planned to make good use of this golden keel in front of him to improve his cultivation.
If you can, directly hit the ninth level of the dragon vein, and try to fuse the Canglong Holy Body and the Azure Dragon Holy Body at the same time.
He intends to let the nine-colored holy lotus devour the god keel, and then feed it back to himself, so that he can make the most of this thing.
After all, he himself has no way to directly refine the golden dragon bones, so he can't continue to cook soup as before.
...
The lady who was sitting in the same mysterious turtle boat with Lin Yun before, followed the youth in bucket hats all the way, and officially set foot on the Xuanwu Ruins Sea.
The lady smiled and said: "Little brother, the Xuanwu Ruins Sea is in danger. It is not easy to find the inheritance of Xuanwu. Let's go together."
The young man in the bucket hat looked back at the lady, the other party was graceful and luxurious, stunning and enchanting, just like the beauty in the painting, not stained with dust.
"Not interested in."
He didn't know if he was not interested in ladies, or in Xuanwu Ruins Sea, or both.
After the voice fell, he quickly escaped alone.
The smile on the lady's face subsided. She looked forward with a look of vicissitudes in her eyes, and pondered: "It has not been here for many years, the mountains and rivers are like the past, where are the old people?
She sighed lightly, her figure was like the wind, Ling Bo took a small step, and disappeared into this sea area.
Swish!
At the same time, on the edge of the Xuanwu Ruins Sea, a figure holding a dongxiao landed on the mysterious turtle boat that Lin Yun and others rode before.
The person who came was naturally the plum painting that led away the shark. He looked at the empty mysterious turtle boat, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "Have everyone gone? Don't wait for me..."
Before leaving, the boat was still quite lively, there were old beggars, the three brothers Cheng Tong, the young man in bucket hat and the beautiful woman.
All the sharks were led away by himself, and then he retreated.
Mei Zihua was quite proud of this. He wanted to share it with a few people when he came back, but everyone waited for him to leave, which made him a little uncomfortable.
"What should we do now?"
Mei Zihua looked at the Xuanwu Ruins Sea in front, and said a little depressed.
It would be fine for the others to leave, after all, they are not familiar, but Lin Xiao actually left.
He felt that he had a deep friendship with Lin Xiao, and that he should not just leave immediately.
"Magic Feather Order."
Mei Zihua thought of something, with a look of relief on his face, and smiled: "This guy should be wanted by Mo Yuling, I'm embarrassed to implicate me, so I left in a hurry."
It's a very reasonable explanation, but Lin Yun didn't think that way at all because of his conscience. He simply forgot about plum painting.
"Don't worry, you haven't gone to the Shenlong Empire yet, and you won't die under the order of the Demon Feather." Mei Zihua grinned and flew towards the Xuanwu Ruins Sea with her arms outstretched.
One month later, the Nine Lotus Sacred Picture.
Lin Yun, who was sitting cross-legged in the Saint Immortal Pond, burst into golden light all over his body, surrounded by the Heavenly Dragon and the Divine Phoenix.
Behind him are the ups and downs of dragon veins, which are like terrifying waves in layers, which are thrilling.
If you look closely, each of the eight dragon veins has reached an astonishing seventeen thousand zhang.
This is an exaggeration close to 20,000 feet!
It is incomparable with Jian Jingtian's 100,000 zhang, but looking at the entire Kunlun, it is definitely an extremely heaven-defying existence.
Above the water surface, nine holy lotuses surrounded Lin Yun, and pure golden blood energy poured into Lin Yun's body continuously.
In January, Shenglian almost finished refining the golden dragon bone, and during this period, he continued to feed back the golden dragon blood to Lin Yun.
In one month, Lin Yun's strength in all aspects has grown by leaps and bounds.
call out!
Suddenly, Lin Yun opened his eyes, and a golden light like stars burst into the depths of his eyes.
There is a terrifying momentum surging in him, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the eighth level of the dragon vein, and there is no way to enter.
Lin Yun exhaled the turbid breath, and only felt that he was full of water, and his limbs were all refreshed.
"If I just go out like this, I'm afraid I'll go straight to the calamity, right?"
Lin Yun whispered to himself.
His cultivation base has already overflowed, and the eight layers of the Dragon Vein can no longer be suppressed.
What kind of surprise will the 17,000-foot dragon robbery give me?
Different from the previous scruples and fears, Lin Yun's mood has been greatly improved after the martial arts tea party.
He is not afraid of dragon calamity, but treats it as an experience.
A swordsman's life and death experience!
"My Vault of Heaven Sword Intent should have broken through to the realm of great achievement long ago, but the test between life and death is not enough, so I can't be promoted for a long time..."
Lin Yun got up slowly, his eyebrows were sharp, and there was a grand master's style surging on him.
Feng Yuanjun's corpse lay soft on the sea, and the light of the ten thousand scale armor dimmed little by little.
Lin Yun stood on the sea, put away the Canglong Sun and Moon Umbrella, and then took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it.
This murder was very aggressive, and even exposed his identity.
If Feng Yuanjun hadn't died, once he escaped, he would be in great trouble.
But many times, there is no need to bear it any longer.
Feng Yuanjun was bullying his face, but if Lin Yun tolerated it, the other party thought he was really afraid of him.
Regardless, the adventure is worth it.
Killing the mad dog Feng Yuanjun, the actions behind the Xuanwu Xuhai will not be chased and bitten by this person all the time.
In addition, he also harvested a Saint Artifact, which Lin Yun did not expect beforehand.
Lin Yunshang took off the ten thousand scale armor on Feng Yuanjun's corpse. Ten thousand scale armor is a battle armor composed of silver dragon scales. After wearing it, it can be fused into flesh and blood.
Not only can it increase physical defense, but also increase its own cultivation and speed.
In a sense, its value is indeed higher than the current funeral flowers.
Of course, the funeral flower can still be promoted, and it may even become the supreme sacred weapon in the future, and even the magic weapon is not impossible.
Ten thousand scale armor is not very clear.
Lin Yun stretched out his hand and put it on the ten thousand-scale armor, and a warm warmth spread. The ten thousand-scale armor seemed to be like a living thing, and each scale still contained a very terrifying aura.
In addition, each scale armor is imprinted with a set of holy patterns, which is equivalent to each dragon scale being a miniature spiritual formation.
Then tens of thousands of spiritual formations slowly interlocked to form an incomparably huge and complex formation, which maintained the operation of this Xing Yao Sacred Armor.
"It's really the scales of a pure-blooded dragon..."
There was a look of surprise in Lin Yun's eyes, the pure-blooded dragon was equivalent to a quasi-divine beast, and now Kunlun has long since disappeared.
The core of it is the scale of a silver dragon, which invisibly increases the value of this star armor.
"Moon Star Yao."
Lin Yun observed for a while, and found that on the core scale, Moon Star Yao was branded.
Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, sun, and the seven stars of the moon have different attributes, and he thought this scale armor was the star of earth.
Moon Star Yao, it is no wonder why this scale armor can increase the cultivation base and speed.
Lin Yun's mind moved slightly, and the 100,000 purple-gold dragon patterns were like hooks, locking each scale firmly, and then his eyes sank and exclaimed.
"receive!"
With a loud explosion, the ten thousand scale armor was forcibly pulled out from Feng Yuanjun's body.
When the ten thousand scale armor was separated from the body, Feng Yuanjun's body should explode, and he died in this vast sea without a whole body.
rock!
In addition to the ten-thousand-scale armor, two other objects fell, one was Feng Yuanjun's storage bracelet, and the other was a black token.
Lin Yun just glanced at the storage bracelet and skipped it. Similar spatial treasures are prohibited.
If you forcibly destroy it, it will definitely explode and self-destruct, and even hurt yourself.
There must be many treasures in Feng Yuanjun's storage bracelet, and even a huge number of Star God Pills.
Even Long Yuandan is not a lot, so it is a pity to lose it like this.
Lin Yun thought about it and picked it up with a wave of his hand. If he can't open it, it doesn't mean that others can't open it. Maybe Xiao Bingfeng will have a solution.
As for the black token, it looked extremely strange, exuding a cold suffocating aura.
Just looking at it, it's like being sucked into it.
Lin Yun took it from the air without touching it with his hands, and his face changed slightly when he saw a magic word.
"Magic Feather Order!"
Lin Yun's cheeks twitched, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. The magic feather order was really issued by Feng Yuanjun.
It seems that this order is special and cannot be put into the storage bracelet.
This token harmed Lin Yun, and almost all the monks in the Xuanwu Ruins Sea came to him.
It doesn't matter if they can't find the Xuanwu inheritance, and finding Lin Xiao, the leader of Langya, is also a great opportunity for them.
Lin Yun thought about it, but didn't know what to do with this token.
Let’s take it first and then talk about it. According to a certain statement, this Demon Feather Order can agree to almost any request except that it cannot be sanctified.
You can change it to a Xing Yao holy artifact!
Putting the Demon Feather Order into his arms, Lin Yun used his sword intent to probe the ten thousand scale armor, and there was a powerful holy seal in the depths of the ten thousand scale armor.
He was very careful not to approach, so he backed out.
This holy seal should have been left by Feng Yuanjun's father. If outsiders want to take it as their own, they must first erase this holy seal.
Lin Yun's expression was calm, which was to be expected.
Every piece of sacred artifact will have the original owner's brand. Lin Yun's own sacred artifact was taken away, and the brand he left behind had to be erased.
"Sooner or later it will be mine."
Lin Yun whispered to himself, not in a hurry.
At this moment, a sense of exhaustion came from all over the body, Lin Yun was dizzy and only felt that the world was spinning.
After fighting against several great students in the profound realm in a row, Lin Yun was seriously injured, especially the blow from Feng Yuanjun.
"If I don't use my trump card, it seems a little reluctant for me to play against a number of students in the Profound Realm. This Xuanwu Ruins Sea is full of experts in the Profound Realm..."
Lin Yun stabilized his body and murmured, "Heal first."
He sat cross-legged, urging the azure dragon bone to heal himself, the azure light bloomed, and the azure dragon pattern wandered around in the body.
Half an hour later, Lin Yun just opened his eyes again.
He opened the Nine Lotus Sacred Map and walked in directly. Liu Cheng's figure in the misty Huaxian Pond had long since disappeared.
Whoa!
As he gently descended, the nine holy lotuses of different colors on the Huaxian Pond approached one after another.
He hasn't been here for a long time, and the Nine-Colored Saint Lotus misses him very much.
Lin Yun smiled, bent down and touched the white holy lotus.
He was very impressed with this white holy lotus. He remembered that the first time he touched the other party, the other party was shy like a girl and took a few steps back.
After getting acquainted, they became very close.
Lin Yun observed, these holy lotuses are still a long way from transforming into nine-colored lotus.
In addition to confirming that Liucheng was dead, he also came here for another purpose, that is, he wanted to retreat for a period of time in this holy picture of the Nine Lotuses.
Lin Yun's current strength, after all, is only the Eighth Stage of the Dragon Vein.
Fighting against Liu Cheng, who was at the third level of the Profound Realm, would have to expose Xing Yao, the burial flower, as well as the secret of his own sword heart.
If they encounter the fourth level of the Shengxuanjing, the fifth layer of the Shengxuanjing, or Ji Lingfeng and Xiao Yuanqi, the top ten evildoers on the Dragon Ranking list, I am afraid that the situation will be quite bad.
These people are much stronger than Feng Yuanjun, and their backgrounds are terrifyingly strong. I heard that when they first entered the Profound Realm, they broke three profound entrances.
If he didn't want to expose his cards, he probably wouldn't be a match for these people.
"rely on you."
Lin Yun opened the storage bracelet, and the next moment, a golden keel appeared in his hand.
It was the divine keel he dug out of Qin Tian's body!
He dug out the god keel of the two brothers Qin Tian and Qin Cang. Qin Cang's god keel was actually a bit of a waste to make soup.
Lin Yun planned to make good use of this golden keel in front of him to improve his cultivation.
If you can, directly hit the ninth level of the dragon vein, and try to fuse the Canglong Holy Body and the Azure Dragon Holy Body at the same time.
He intends to let the nine-colored holy lotus devour the god keel, and then feed it back to himself, so that he can make the most of this thing.
After all, he himself has no way to directly refine the golden dragon bones, so he can't continue to cook soup as before.
...
The lady who was sitting in the same mysterious turtle boat with Lin Yun before, followed the youth in bucket hats all the way, and officially set foot on the Xuanwu Ruins Sea.
The lady smiled and said: "Little brother, the Xuanwu Ruins Sea is in danger. It is not easy to find the inheritance of Xuanwu. Let's go together."
The young man in the bucket hat looked back at the lady, the other party was graceful and luxurious, stunning and enchanting, just like the beauty in the painting, not stained with dust.
"Not interested in."
He didn't know if he was not interested in ladies, or in Xuanwu Ruins Sea, or both.
After the voice fell, he quickly escaped alone.
The smile on the lady's face subsided. She looked forward with a look of vicissitudes in her eyes, and pondered: "It has not been here for many years, the mountains and rivers are like the past, where are the old people?
She sighed lightly, her figure was like the wind, Ling Bo took a small step, and disappeared into this sea area.
Swish!
At the same time, on the edge of the Xuanwu Ruins Sea, a figure holding a dongxiao landed on the mysterious turtle boat that Lin Yun and others rode before.
The person who came was naturally the plum painting that led away the shark. He looked at the empty mysterious turtle boat, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "Have everyone gone? Don't wait for me..."
Before leaving, the boat was still quite lively, there were old beggars, the three brothers Cheng Tong, the young man in bucket hat and the beautiful woman.
All the sharks were led away by himself, and then he retreated.
Mei Zihua was quite proud of this. He wanted to share it with a few people when he came back, but everyone waited for him to leave, which made him a little uncomfortable.
"What should we do now?"
Mei Zihua looked at the Xuanwu Ruins Sea in front, and said a little depressed.
It would be fine for the others to leave, after all, they are not familiar, but Lin Xiao actually left.
He felt that he had a deep friendship with Lin Xiao, and that he should not just leave immediately.
"Magic Feather Order."
Mei Zihua thought of something, with a look of relief on his face, and smiled: "This guy should be wanted by Mo Yuling, I'm embarrassed to implicate me, so I left in a hurry."
It's a very reasonable explanation, but Lin Yun didn't think that way at all because of his conscience. He simply forgot about plum painting.
"Don't worry, you haven't gone to the Shenlong Empire yet, and you won't die under the order of the Demon Feather." Mei Zihua grinned and flew towards the Xuanwu Ruins Sea with her arms outstretched.
One month later, the Nine Lotus Sacred Picture.
Lin Yun, who was sitting cross-legged in the Saint Immortal Pond, burst into golden light all over his body, surrounded by the Heavenly Dragon and the Divine Phoenix.
Behind him are the ups and downs of dragon veins, which are like terrifying waves in layers, which are thrilling.
If you look closely, each of the eight dragon veins has reached an astonishing seventeen thousand zhang.
This is an exaggeration close to 20,000 feet!
It is incomparable with Jian Jingtian's 100,000 zhang, but looking at the entire Kunlun, it is definitely an extremely heaven-defying existence.
Above the water surface, nine holy lotuses surrounded Lin Yun, and pure golden blood energy poured into Lin Yun's body continuously.
In January, Shenglian almost finished refining the golden dragon bone, and during this period, he continued to feed back the golden dragon blood to Lin Yun.
In one month, Lin Yun's strength in all aspects has grown by leaps and bounds.
call out!
Suddenly, Lin Yun opened his eyes, and a golden light like stars burst into the depths of his eyes.
There is a terrifying momentum surging in him, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the eighth level of the dragon vein, and there is no way to enter.
Lin Yun exhaled the turbid breath, and only felt that he was full of water, and his limbs were all refreshed.
"If I just go out like this, I'm afraid I'll go straight to the calamity, right?"
Lin Yun whispered to himself.
His cultivation base has already overflowed, and the eight layers of the Dragon Vein can no longer be suppressed.
What kind of surprise will the 17,000-foot dragon robbery give me?
Different from the previous scruples and fears, Lin Yun's mood has been greatly improved after the martial arts tea party.
He is not afraid of dragon calamity, but treats it as an experience.
A swordsman's life and death experience!
"My Vault of Heaven Sword Intent should have broken through to the realm of great achievement long ago, but the test between life and death is not enough, so I can't be promoted for a long time..."
Lin Yun got up slowly, his eyebrows were sharp, and there was a grand master's style surging on him.
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