The first thousand and thirty-three chapters can not be believed!
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Lin Yun looked back, he immediately saw a person and lost his senses in an instant.
The moment this person appeared in the field of vision, the world seemed to be quiet immediately. It was a young man who was so beautiful that it was indescribable.
He was wearing a snow-white gown with his chest wide open, revealing an exaggerated gap, spreading more than half of his chest. On the right shoulder, there are leaves hanging down like willow branches, and a quiet and strange purple flower blooms on the branch.
The flower has nine petals, the stamen is burning with a candle-like flame, and the flame is faintly revealing an extraordinary divinity.
Star flower?
Lin Yun moved slightly in his heart, thinking of something.
What is even more surprising is that this man has long golden shawl hair, a fair face, slightly raised eyebrows, and extremely three-dimensional features. He seems to have a foreign blood, but those eyes are extremely deep, calm and introverted like autumn water, flowing with the gentle time of all the years.
He stood in the void, and the void naturally became a beautiful picture, as if there was a light breeze, the white snow was like a flower, and the years were quiet.
Some people are very beautiful, like fairies walking out of the paintings, with a little smoke and fire in the extraordinary, like people and immortals.
But he is different. His beauty is a famous painting handed down. There are mountains and waters, flowers and snow, and he has never come out.
There is no dust, and they are obviously very close, but he is in the painting, but you are outside the painting.
Is this Tian Xuanzi?
The most terrifying evildoer in the desolate ancient realm for nearly a thousand years, he is only a few hundred years old, but his strength is approaching the Sword Sage Yaoguang.
His fame is spreading not only in the Desolate Ancient Territory, but also throughout the Eastern Desolation and the entire Shenlong Era.
The Lord Xuantian, invincible in the past, is by no means empty words.
Lin Yun was dumbfounded, and he couldn’t believe it.
In his imagination, this person should be extremely ambitious. But in him, except for the ultimate pure beauty, he couldn’t detect the slightest evil aura.
On the contrary, in his eyes, it seems that there is always a ray of sadness lingering, which makes people feel distressed.
Although Lin Yun knew that he was not old, his appearance still looked a bit too young.
“King Kong Temple Xuan Kong, I have seen the Holy Venerable!”
“Tiandao Lou Zhangqiong, I have seen Saint Xuantian!”
…
In addition to the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, most of the life and death powerhouses of other sects have seen this person for the first time.
After waking up, he quickly saluted.
Lin Yun naturally did not salute, and even noticed a hint of danger, and his mind became more nervous than ever.
What if this person wants him to take out the source of the Great Sage?
Who can stop?
Who can stop?
Lin Yun’s complexion changed slightly, and his thoughts were like electricity. He could be sure that in front of this person, he might not be able to sacrifice the holy clothes of the sky.
Even a slight malicious in his heart will be instantly noticed by this person.
“This is a clone… This person seems to have the blood of the Dragon clan.” Little Bingfeng whispered beside Lin Yun. She had sacrificed two primitive sacred patterns before.
His face was pale and weak, and he had not had time to recover.
Feng Jue next to him was also covered in cuts and bruises, almost half abandoned. After seeing Tian Xuanzi, he was also lost.
“come over.”
Tian Xuanzi stretched out his hand to pull Zhuge Qingyun from the top of the snow mountain to his side.
Huh!
In the void, the picture was distorted and the light and shadow changed. The hand he stretched out seemed to shorten the space and came directly to the top of the snow mountain. This kind of method is so amazing, I can’t understand how he did it at all.
But when this palm was about to reach Zhuge Qingyun, Jian Jingtian gave a cold snort, and a ray of sword light appeared in the sky.
Like a god in the sky, a sword transforms the sky. Split the sun, moon and galaxy.
Click!
The distorted picture, the changing light and shadow, all shattered, and the hand withdrew silently.
“Tian Xuanzi!”
Jian Jingtian’s eyes were suppressed, and he gritted his teeth with unimaginable anger.
Tian Xuanzi retracted his hand, he had a finger, which was just pierced and blood seeped out.
Looking down, Tian Xuanzi sighed softly, and said quietly, “As expected, he is the king of heaven, the saints will not come out, and the world is invincible.”
“Tian Xuanzi, don’t pretend to be garlic!”
Jian Jingtian said solemnly: “He insulted my master, he will definitely die today, not to mention that you only came here, even if you come, I must kill him!”
Tianxuanzi’s expression was calm, like a starry sky, unpredictable, and he muttered; “It seems that it was a wrong decision to save you eighteen years ago, but… remember your vow, you are not allowed to step out of the cloud sword in this life. Zong.”
Whoosh!
When the voice fell, Tian Xuanzi jumped out.
He seemed to fly out of the painting, and the surface of the painting was like a lake, with ripples.
When he came out completely, time and space were all still, and this time he personally visited the snow-capped mountain directly.
His movements are not very fast, everyone is clear and clear quickly, lightly floated, and landed on the top of the snow-capped mountain.
Jian Jingtian wanted to make a move, but he found that everything and everything in the world seemed to be invisible imprisoned.
Hum!
The rippling sound of the lake sounded lightly, and Tian Xuanzi grabbed Zhuge Qingyun and returned to the void where he was originally standing.
The two are obviously together, but it feels like a world apart.
One is in the painting, and the other is outside, which is very strange.
Puff!
After he stood still, the sword on the top of the snow mountain shook the sky, a mouthful of blood was spit out, and he knelt on one knee with the sword on the ground.
Lin Yun was shocked, did Tian Xuanzi make a move?
It shouldn’t. He didn’t have any extra actions just now, he just looked at the sword with Zhuge Qingyun’s eyes shaking the sky.
It was this sight that shocked the heavens with the sword that was promoted to the heavenly king, and directly suffered heavy losses.
This space suddenly became extremely silent, and everyone’s scalp numb, and they only felt terrified. Xuanzi’s strength on this day is too terrifying, even if it is just a clone, it is impossible to figure out, and it is not an opponent at a level.
How powerful the sword is!
The sage does not come out, invincible in the world.
But in front of Tian Xuanzi, there was still a slight lack of heat, just this slight heat, that is the gap between heaven and earth.
“Remember what I said just now, and remember the vows you once made! Otherwise, this holy lord will not easily forgive you.” Tian Xuanzi’s beautiful face, no joy and sorrow can be seen, eyes lingering in the depths That strand of sadness has never changed from beginning to end.
No one answered, the world was silent.
“Master, the source of the Great Sage, is on him.”
Zhuge Qingyun broke the silence, reached out a finger, and landed on Lin Yun.
Huh!
Tian Xuanzi’s gaze immediately fell on Lin Yun, on the top of the snow-capped mountain, Jian Jingtian immediately struggled to get up, and said angrily: “Dare you!”
Bang!
Tian Xuanzi dropped a palm in the air, and the sword spit out blood, which was directly shocked and flew out.
No one can stop him!
Even if it’s just a clone, when he appears, it is destined for a certain result.
“I saw.”
Tian Xuanzi’s eyes narrowed slightly and said softly.
Thump thump!
Lin Yun’s heart was beating violently, and the withered secret key that had sealed the source of the Great Sage seemed to burst out of his heart at any time.
Damn, I can’t move.
Lin Yun wanted to stretch out his hand to cover his beating heart, but under the gaze of the other party.
Not to mention that Xingyuan couldn’t move, even the blood in his whole body seemed to stop flowing, and his breathing became rapid.
“Interestingly, Xiao Qin Cang’s golden keel is also on your body.”
Tian Xuanzi’s expression didn’t move, he seemed to smile, and then suddenly shot without warning, and directly grabbed Lin Yun.
Just when this palm was about to be grasped, Lin Yun’s eyelashes trembled slightly, and a strange color flashed across his eyes.
Can you move? ?
Lin Yun was very surprised, and some did not understand how he escaped the other’s imprisonment.
Logically speaking, as the saint, even if the other party is only a clone, it is easy to imprison oneself.
But now that I can’t think about it much, Lin Yun’s golden crow’s wings suddenly spread out, slammed, and his body moved out in the void.
Tian Xuanzi’s hand stretched out immediately grabbed it.
Um?
Everyone was shocked, they were all shocked by this scene, Lin Yun actually avoided it?
How can this be! !
Just a glance at him, he severely injured Jian Jingtian, how could Lin Yun’s strength in the Divine Pill Realm be able to avoid it.
This is so surprising, it’s like trying to crush an ant, and slap it with a palm. The ant is not dead, but it’s still alive.
Really avoided it!
Lin Yun was shocked himself, his expression was dazed, and he couldn’t believe it.
Suddenly, Lin Yun sensed a hint of danger, swish, swish, his body spun around in the air, once again avoiding the outstretched hand of Tian Xuanzi.
Dodged again!
Tian Xuanzi missed again, making people shocked.
Although Lin Yun didn’t know what was going on, this guy was so arrogant that he was really suffocated, and he couldn’t release his breath in his heart.
Immediately raised his head and smiled: “The so-called Xuantian Sovereign is nothing but that!”
“Master, this kind of hairy boy, why don’t you take a shot, I’ll just do it.”
Zhuge Qingyun was astonished at the side, and wanted to act for Tian Xuanzi, so that his master could see some clues.
Tian Xuanzi didn’t speak, it was tacit approval.
Lin Yun’s face changed slightly, bragging to bragging, he couldn’t stop either of the two masters and disciples.
If Zhuge Qingyun really wanted to disregard his status and personally make trouble for him… it seemed that there was really no way.
“Zhuge Qingyun, you bastard, are you so disregarding your identity?”
Feng Jue next to Lin Yun was immediately angry.
“Go away!”
Zhuge Qingyun fell down like lightning, waved his hand, and flew out Feng Jue directly.
Both of them were injured, but it was obvious that Zhuge Qingyun’s recovery ability was much better than the latter.
“You kid, I don’t even look at my master. If I don’t teach you today, I am not Zhuge Qingyun!”
There was killing intent in Zhuge Qingyun’s eyes. Although he was injured, his aura was still terrifying.
Lin Yun twitched the corners of his mouth. How to play this is completely different.
Do you really want to sacrifice the holy clothes in the sky and slap him to death?
Seeing that the other party’s expression was open and approaching step by step, there were even nine profound lights lingering on his body again, Lin Yun’s thoughts were like electricity, and his forehead was sweating profusely.
In front of Saint Xuantian, he really didn’t dare to sacrifice the holy clothes of the sky at will.
“Kneel me down!”
Zhuge Qingyun let out a roar, and suddenly rose into the air, raising his palm to fall.
“Don’t be afraid, hit him!”
Lin Yun, who was about to dodge, suddenly heard a voice in his mind, and immediately slapped a palm.
Puff!
A scene that no one could imagine appeared, Zhuge Qingyun spit out blood, was directly knocked to the ground, and his aura was shattered.
Everyone’s jaws almost fell off, each of them widened their eyes and opened their mouths, and suffered a great shock deep in their hearts.
“Fuck…”
The old monk Xuankong in the Jingang Temple couldn’t hold back, he directly sweared an swear word. After speaking, he was shocked by himself, and he shut up quickly.
He was a little afraid of being discovered by other people, but other people didn’t have time to talk to him at all, and they were also lying down deep in their hearts.
How is this TM possible! !
This is Zhuge Qingyun, and their six life and death realms joined forces, and they were inflated by others.
It was incredible to be slapped and kneeled by Lin Yun’s palm.
Not to mention these people, Lin Yun himself was frightened, and couldn’t help but step back.
“Flap him!”
The ridiculous voice in his mind sounded again, Lin Yun didn’t suspect that he was there, stepped forward, and directly raised his hand.
“Little beast, dare you!”
Zhuge Qingyun, who was kneeling on the ground, immediately became furious and quickly got up.
Snapped!
But after taking a step, Lin Yun knelt to the ground again with a slap in the face.
“Kick him!”
The strange voice appeared again, Lin Yun no longer doubted, and immediately laughed.
He rose from the sky, and then kicked.
Bang!
This kick just hit Zhuge Qingyun’s face. He was like a dead dog. The kicked volley flipped over. After falling to the ground, he kept rolling and passed out.
The world was silent, everyone opened their eyes wide and looked at Lin Yun in disbelief.
[This chapter has been revised several times before and after, overturned several times and rewritten several times. I was exhausted physically and mentally, but I finally wrote it out. 】