Chapter 1323

One thousand one hundred and twenty-six chapters

The voice of the princes, the pinnacle of great perfection, the sword intent, and the sacred purple jade god bamboo flute.

Playing a song of dust light swordsmanship, I asked, where does the flower start?

Under the full night, who dares to answer!

The sound of Xiao Xiao sounded like an angry shout from the emperor king, and the sound rang into the ears.

All the star realm leaders who were shrouded by the sword intent, their faces changed dramatically, and they were shrouded by the boundless sword power before they could think about it. Under the oppression of the voice of the prince, they felt like ordinary people facing the emperor.

The coercion shrouded like walking on thin ice.

Cang! Cang! Cang!

The group of people who killed the past aggressively stopped one after another, unable to get close to Lin Yun. Under the shroud of this Xiaoyin, one by one he drew out his swords, and all kinds of killer moves were released continuously.

On the eaves, there is a continuous flash of sword light, and everyone is facing an unimaginable sword force.

It seemed as if there were flying immortals outside the sky, coming with a sword on the moon, and flew in front of them. Those immortals wield exquisite sword skills with the flute music.

The artistic conception is magnificent and immense.

And each mastered the sword intent of the Great Perfection at the peak of the sky. For a time, this came from the many astral realm masters in the Tianxing Pavilion. Without exception, all of them were suppressed. Lin Yun played a flute sound, unable to advance or retreat. His face was pale and embarrassing.

The others watched this scene, and they all watched dumbfounded, and they opened their mouths from ear to ear in surprise.

How can this be?

The silver voice, dressed in silver fir, draped in moonlight, under the great full moon. Standing on the edge of the eaves, just playing the flute in his hand, suppressed all dozens of masters of the astral realm.

Even if it is a venerable person in the Divine Pill Realm, even if one-on-one has an incomparable advantage, he wants to suppress so many people at the same time.

Basically it is impossible, unless it is the peak power of the god pill realm, there is such a chance.

But the situation right now appeared in front of everyone, which was unbelievable and unbelievable.

“this……”

Ye Ziling, who came from a distance, had always been arrogant, and her frosty face also showed a touch of movement.

The sound of the flute is dim, and the meaning of the sword is like an immortal.

Wearing a silver shirt and long hair shawl, under the full moon, the style of the funeral of the playboy made the entire Cangxuan Palace amazed. Even the leaders of the Cangxuan Demon Realm’s Demon Dao forces were so surprised that they couldn’t imagine.

Is there such a majestic enchantment in the world?

A different color flashed in Ye Ziling’s eyes, and for a while, a strong curiosity was born.

Curious about what kind of face is hidden under the silver mask.

Everything is very long, but in fact it is nothing more than a flash of light, and Lin Yun has just closed his eyes. His Xiaoyin has just been asked, where does the flower start.

He had some expectations. Someone could answer it and guess what he was thinking like Luo Hua did.

After all, there are still too few confidants in this world.

Unfortunately, no one dared to answer after all, and no one answered.

For a moment, Lin Yun Xiaoyin became a little lonely, he clearly stood on the eaves. But the ethereal Xiaoyin is flying higher and higher, creating an illusion in the dimness.

He was only a short distance away, but he seemed to be flying to the sky with Xiaoyin and flying above the moon.

Floating Cloud was not my intention, and it was only ten thousand years ago.

Where did the flowers come from, and where did I come from.

The empty landscape is overflowing, and the Konoha wind owl.

The flying flowers are as light as a dream, and the rain is as thin as melancholy.

Lin Yun’s flute sound is changing, and the artistic conception of the sword of dust and light, under the flute sound, becomes more and more majestic. For a while, there are vast rivers like dragons around the empty mountain, and for a while, fallen leaves are scattered on the top of the empty mountain with the lonely wind.

How light the flower is, like a dream. How fine the rain is, like melancholy in autumn.

In the past, the dust sword technique was performed with swords. But under the playing of Xiaoyin, it has reached an unprecedented level of delicacy, and every note is filled with melancholy.

Those masters of the star realm who were shrouded in Xiaoyin were bloody stabled by sword light in a short while.

Sword light, blood, petals, everything looked extremely gorgeous under the shining of moonlight.

It’s just that those screams made people feel some chill.

Unable for everyone to react, Lin Yun’s Xiaoyin changed again, becoming passionate and trembling.

No one dares to answer!

Then the flute in my hand, the sword in my heart, tells this man what is in the world, where the flowers start, and where I come from.

I come from heaven!

Flower from the palm of your hand!

There is nothing in the world, as a gift to you a white horseshoe.

Puff!

In an instant, with every xiaoyin blooming, several figures were shaken out. Blood flew across, countless astral realm masters were beaten so terribly, one by one desperately resisted, but there was no resistance.

too frightening!

The flute sound after the change is like a dragon in the sky, and every flute sound is like a majestic dragon’s tail sweeping from the sky.

boom! boom! boom!

A group of human figures, bloody and bloody, were thrown out like rubbish.

The middle-aged fat man in Tianxing Pavilion, his face was completely black, he couldn’t care much anymore, and he hurriedly said loudly: “Let’s shoot together, get him!”

He wants those venerable gods who are deterring other forces to attack at the same time, using force to break the skill and directly suppress the imprisonment Lin Yun.

But it was too late, Xiaoyin was like a wave higher than a wave, instantly reaching an unprecedented peak.

Lin Yun’s eyes opened suddenly, endless brilliance bloomed on him, and silver light beams burst out. The silver hair of his shawl spread like a waterfall.

With a thought, the dust will be scattered, and it will break through the mountains and rivers!

Countless ice crystal flowers glowed with silver luster, bursting out of Lin Yun’s body, like fairy flowers in full bloom, bursting out with unimaginable dazzling light under the full moon.

Click!

The Astral Realm master who fell under this Xiaoyin immediately cut open the body guard star element with the ice flower that flew like lightning, and his body was chopped into many fragments like a picture scroll.

Limbs and skeletons were broken, broken in fours and fives, blood was splashing, and the common people were wiped out.

Bang!

Those who were flying in the Divine Pill Realm, under such majestic strength, their expressions changed before they got close. Each slapped a palm in mid-air, there was a loud noise, and the air wave shook the sky.

One by one, the powers of the Divine Pill Realm, qi and blood surged, and they were directly shocked and flew out.

When the Xiaoyin is exhausted, the sword light fades away.

On the towering eaves, the playboy put down his jade flute, and the ice flowers were dazzling. Under this ray of light, the majestic and full moon above his head seemed to be reachable from a distance when viewed from a distance.

At this moment, the picture seems to be forbidden.

Those sacred pill realm venerables who were flew away are still falling slowly in the air, making Lin Yun seem independent.

He is like a fairy who has fallen from the Moon Palace. When he speaks, he is the voice of a prince.

“Pavilion Master, there are already two songs, one song for Xiaoyin replaces the head, you can make a lot of money with this extra song.” Lin Yun looked at the middle-aged fat man, and the corners of his mouth smirked at the same time.

He secretly calculated the time in his heart, the formation of the little ice phoenix should be almost arranged.

The middle-aged fat man was dumbfounded, completely stunned, even Lin Yun didn’t even react to what Lin Yun said.

More than him!

Everyone in the Cangxuan Demon Realm who saw this scene caused great waves in their hearts, looking at Lin Yun with a pair of eyes, dumbfounded and unbelievable.

Even the Venerable God Pill Realm retreated, where did this burial boy come out of the evildoer.

When he woke up, the middle-aged fat man completely lost his mind, and he roared and roared endlessly.

The silver sage soldier in his hand bloomed with brilliant light, and the sacred pattern was activated one after another, and a terrifying vision bloomed behind him. For a time, the sacred power shook the sky and directly shook many people around him.

When his holy light bloomed to the extreme, he waved his hand and threw the silver spear directly towards Lin Yun.

Click!

The silver spear carrying the might of a hundred sacred patterns instantly smashed into the void, as if the layers of the world had been pierced through.

Wherever he went, he was ruined.

Seeing this scene, everyone’s hearts were sinking, and the pavilion master really lost his mind. Even the saint soldiers went out to sacrifice, if this is not returned, the saint soldiers will be given to the opponent for nothing.

But the majesty of this holy soldier is indeed terrifying.

Many people around the middle-aged fat man were caught off guard and vomited blood and flew out.

I couldn’t imagine how Lin Yun could block this blow.

Even if you can stop the blow, if you are lucky enough to not die, you will have to suffer heavy losses.

Do not……

Ye Ziling’s expression changed slightly, and he almost couldn’t help but blurt out, not knowing why. Her heart was suddenly hurt, and she didn’t want the other party to be buried under the blow.

Suddenly, something strange happened.

The ancient lines on Lin Yun’s face appeared, and a bright moon rose slowly, and this bright moon instantly overlapped with the full moon in the sky.

Wow!

The mercury-like light dissipated, the silver moon was in the air, and the radius of a thousand li was shrouded by moonlight in an instant. The ground was covered with silver frost, and the moonlight spread out like a lake from Lin Yun’s feet, forming an unbelievable circle.

It is the silver moon mask, the vision that can only bloom on the night of the full moon, the silver moon is in the sky!

Hiss!

The holy soldier rushed into this area, immediately as if sinking in a lake of mercury, becoming extremely slow.

All the coercion, under the washing of moonlight, is constantly weakening.

When he arrived in front of Lin Yun, all the sharpness had dissipated, and he stretched out his hand to hold the Saint Soldier in his palm. Play with it for a while, pull a smile from the corner of his mouth, and put it in the storage bag.

From a distance, it looked like a middle-aged fat man who sent the Saint Soldier by himself.

The fat man’s mouth opened wide and turned into an o-shape, and eggs could be easily stuffed in, and his jaw dropped in shock.

This… this… how is this possible?

The middle-aged fat man shivered, there was no anger or killing intent at this moment, only fear spread in his heart.

Is this guy the devil?

Lin Yun accepted the saint soldiers, and under the moonlight, he laughed loudly: “The pavilion master made a wonderful plan to settle the world, buy a head with a flute sound, and exchange a saint soldier with a flute sound. Tianxin Pavilion deserves to be a place to do business, and the green hills are always there. The green water flows forever, we will have a period later, hahaha!”

In the bohemian laughter, Lin Yun turned around and rose into the air. He opened his hands and plunged directly into the silver moon.

The person who saw it was shocked, and his figure just got into the middle of the moon and disappeared.

Only laughter echoed in the world.

[There is also a chapter, let’s see it tomorrow morning. 】