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The first thousand four hundred and fifty-eight chapters

An Liuyan was taken aback for a moment, and then said: “Lin Yun, what did you just say?”

“Wonderful flowers.”

“The previous sentence.”

“I say……”

Lin Yun said halfway, then stopped, and found that An Liuyan was looking at him with a smile.

“Keep on talking.” An Liuyan said with a lovely look.

Lin Yun smiled and said, “I said being with a beautiful woman is not only trouble, but luck is also pretty good.”

“Whee.”

An Liuyan opened his eyes and smiled without speaking.

Is this woman a fool?

Lin Yun glanced at her and continued to look around. According to the induction of the burial foil, the 10,000-year-old strange flower should be nearby.

But the naked eye can’t see it, indicating that the Wannian Wonder Flower has a certain ability to hide its figure, and it is integrated with the surrounding environment.

I don’t believe I can’t find it!

Lin Yun closed his eyes and directly moved the sacred seal in the soul palace. To be precise, he was also a sage profound master.

Although the moisture is relatively large, it is condensing the soul mark.

Wow!

His spirit power suddenly gushed out like a tide, but only his spirit power could not find out this 10,000-year wonder flower.

Lin Yun moved slightly, fusing the sword intent with the soul power.

At the next moment, that strange mental fluctuation reappeared, and Lin Yun opened his eyes fiercely.

call out!

A light flashed in his eyes, his right hand stretched out from his sleeve robe and flicked his fingers, and the burial flower was taken out of the sword box.

Bang!

The sword is like a stream of light, and it is fleeting.

boom! !

When the funeral flower appeared again, it had been inserted above the ground, and cracks appeared on the ground.

At the same time, a ten-meter-high streamer marigold appeared in the originally empty river bed!

Resplendent, shining, endless fragrance, surging like a sea.

“Streamer Calendula.”

Lin Yun’s eyes flickered, and he whispered to himself.

He had harvested this flower before, but it was only a thousand years old, and the streamer marigold in front of him is likely to be ten thousand years old.

It not only contains a rare fragrance in the world, but even has a certain amount of wisdom, and possesses quite impressive strength.

Rumble!

Under its desperate struggle, the riverbed swayed constantly, and it could be suppressed firmly by the burial flower.

Then the lines on the back sword began to flow, and the scent of the sea in all directions, turning into crimson light, poured into the funeral flowers.

Lin Yun’s hands were sealed, the two big sword souls between his eyebrows, the golden villain and the golden blue dragon flew out at the same time.

boom!

The two sword souls are blessed on the funeral foil, and the power of the funeral foil soars. Lin Yun whispered: “Swallow!”

The speed at which the funeral flowers swallowed the streamer marigolds soared crazily at this moment, and the scent of those streamers glowed brightly like electricity, flowing toward the funerary sword.

With the devouring of the Foil Burial Sword, its sword body became brighter and sharper, and the holy pattern on the sword body was constantly lit.

“What’s the name of this sword?”

An Liuyan blinked and asked curiously.

“Funeral flowers.”

Lin Yun stared at the funeral sword, and answered casually.

The struggling force of the streamer marigold was very strong. He still felt a little reluctant with the dual sword soul blessing, and even sweat dripped down on his forehead.

But this also means that after the flower is swallowed, the funeral flower will reap endless benefits.

“Need help?” An Liuyan noticed that Lin Yun was struggling.

“fine.”

Lin Yun shook his head.

The burial flower swallows very fast, while the streamer marigold is constantly weakening as it is swallowed.

Two hours later, the ten-meter-high streamer marigold was only less than one-meter high.

Lin Yun breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at the cracks under his feet, and his body flashed back hundreds of meters away.

He sat cross-legged with his hands facing up on his left and right knees, and the two sword souls on the sword turned into swim lights and flew into his eyebrows.

call!

Lin Yun slowly closed his eyes as he exhaled a turbid breath, and the Shenxiao Sword Art quietly operated.

This time An Liuyan could see clearly, Sword Soul!

Lin Yun possesses a dual sword soul that is rare in thousands of years. No wonder his kendo attainments are so terrifying. An Liuyan’s beautiful eyes can hardly hide his shock. This man has such a terrifying talent, but he is so low-key and terrifying in this broken dragon star realm.

Having been with him for so long, I didn’t feel the slightest arrogance.

According to the rumors, the funeral boy was grumpy, arrogant, and seemed a little different.

An Liuyan’s beautiful eyes flowed, looking at Lin Yun, the corners of his mouth gradually aroused a smile.

“What a strong sword light! There is a holy sword in this river bed!!”

But at this moment, several figures broke through the air in the distance, and the voice of the speaker was quite familiar.

After the three figures fell, An Liuyan saw a very familiar figure, which was Lan Siyu, the true disciple of the Nether Palace God Pill who had previously invited her.

The person who speaks is so gray-clothed swordsman.

Seeing An Liuyan’s existence, Lan Siyu’s eyes suddenly showed a thick color of surprise.

call out!

Lin Yun opened his eyes, grabbed An Liuyan’s shoulders, and led her to float backwards for several hundred meters, pulling away from the group of people.

Seeing Lin Yun’s hand touching An Liuyan’s bare fragrant shoulders, Lan Siyu’s face immediately became gloomy.

This kid is really lingering!

Finally, I had another chance encounter with An Liuyan, and it turned out that this waste was still with An Liuyan, which was really uncomfortable.

“Master, look at that sword!”

The gray-clothed swordsman pointed to the burial flower with a greedy expression in his eyes, and said: “This is a holy sword made of metal sacred wood. I am afraid that the background is so big that its holy light has not dissipated!”

Another tall and thin middle-aged man was also very excited. He rolled his eyes and said, “Master Lan, this is a treasure from the last era. You hit the big luck today. This is a great luck. Congratulations. Young Master Blue!”

Lan Siyu’s face was stunned, then he woke up and smiled: “God bestows the sword, it seems that God is helping me.”

This is Lin Yun’s sword!

An Liuyan’s face flushed, and she suddenly became anxious, but when she wanted to step forward, Lin Yun stretched out her hand to stop her.

“Haha, Cangmu, go and help me collect this sword.”

Lan Siyu said with a smile, and glanced at Lin Yun from the corner of his eye, without paying attention to him at all.

An Liu smoke gritted his teeth and his chest was ups and downs, how could these people be so shameless!

“Lin Yun, aren’t you angry? That’s your sword!” An Liuyan said to Lin Yun.

Lin Yun calmly replied, “No one can take my sword away. Don’t worry, you’ll find out later.”

Whoosh!

The gray-clothed swordsman’s figure flashed and landed on the burial sword. He saw more than 5,000 sacred patterns on the shining sword, among which there was a particularly eye-catching blue pattern, which could not be seen as a grade, and shining with dreams. Like light.

The sharp blade seems to be able to cut all the space with a single move.

“What a sword!”

The gray-clothed knife guest Cangmu, with a greedy look in his eyes, fell directly with a swish.

He landed on the ground and walked two steps forward, trying to reach out and fetch the sword.

boom!

But the holy pattern on the sword surged, and the sharp sword intent cut out a stream of blood from his palm.

“interesting.”

Cangmu smiled, the stars in his body surged, releasing his sword intent.

He was ready to suppress the sharp edge of this sword, and then took it out in the air, but after a few attempts, he was embarrassed and found it difficult to suppress the sharp edge of this sword.

“What’s the matter, you go and help him!”

Lan Siyu frowned and cursed, and said to the tall and thin middle-aged that he was also a Seven-Star Venerable.

Wearing a turquoise water attribute saint clothing, the breath is condensed and looks extremely extraordinary.

boom!

After the two joined hands, the burial sword trembled more and more, the sword hummed, and the sword sing was as sweet and ethereal as an immortal playing a piano. It was so wonderful in Lan Siyu’s ears, it was really a good luck.

He was in a very good mood. He glanced at Lin Yun secretly and saw that the other party was indifferent and hiding behind An Liuyan.

The contempt in his eyes can not help but become stronger, it is a waste!

I snatched his treasure in front of him, but I didn’t dare to put one fart, but I was angry when I looked at him.

An Liuyan would rather be with such waste than agree to his invitation.

Hmph, when I take this sword, I’ll take care of you again!

“what happened?”

“My feet!”

But at this moment, the faces of the gray-clothed swordsman and Bishui youth changed drastically at the same time, and they did not know when they were stained with a layer of mist.

Under the infestation of the mist, the blood star was frozen and completely unable to move.

The two looked shocked and didn’t understand what was going on.

Lan Siyu’s face changed, he quickly stared at it, and after a while, his face changed drastically.

He was extremely surprised to find that in the cracks in the riverbed, a trace of cold air had been spreading and rising.

It didn’t seem to be eye-catching, but it was actually very strange, it was these cold air that had frozen Cangmu and the tall and thin man.

Not only did he freeze his muscles, even Xing Yuan was frozen, completely unable to move.

The two who were frozen did not pay attention to the burial foil, and resorted to various means to get rid of the melted chill.

But weird things happened. These chills were so strange that they could not only freeze the blood but also the meridians, and even the stars were frozen.

It was impossible to get rid of it at all, for a moment there was a great fear, surging between the hearts of these two people.

“Young Master Lan, save me!”

The two of them panicked completely, their expressions changed drastically, and their expressions kept changing.

A look of shock flashed in An Liuyan’s eyes, and she suddenly thought that Lin Yun had retreated several steps before, and when the pedestrian arrived, he took himself back several hundred meters.

Had he discovered it a long time ago?

Damn it!

Lan Siyu yelled and looked at Lin Yun angrily: “You bastard thing, isn’t it?”

Lin Yun shook his head: “I don’t know what you are talking about?”

An Liuyan’s beautiful eyes fluttered, and he smiled and said, “Young Master Lan can really make a joke. This is your luck, your good fortune, what are you waiting for?”

Dog men and women!

Lan Siyu became angry and said coldly: “You rubbish, quickly rescue them, otherwise, the Nether Palace will definitely not spare you! There will be no place for you in the East Wilderness!”

Lin Yun remained silent, did not speak, as if thinking about something.

“As long as you can do it, you won’t need this holy sword!” Lan Siyu continued to say with a chill flashing in his eyes.

somebody is coming?

Within Lin Yun Jianyi’s radius of a hundred miles, there were several auras, but they all hid in the dark and did not leave.

“You trash, don’t hurry up to save people and save them! Are you not afraid of my Nether Palace, which will kill you a thousand swords?” Lan Siyu’s murderous aura surged, belonging to the terrifying cultivation base of the Seven-Star Celestial Pill. The flow in his body kept flowing, and bursts of starlight were madly released.

At the same time, the heart of the eyebrows surged and condensed into a blood-red mark.

An Liuyan’s face changed slightly, and she was still a little jealous of the Nether Hall. The strength of the Nether Hall was said to be the capital of the Seven Demon Sects.

“good.”

Lin Yun flashed directly into the sky.

Wow!

He flew over the two of them, stretched out his hand, and took the initiative to flick the funeral sword into his hand.

When he held the Foil Burial Sword in his right hand, Lin Yun turned around and immediately swung a sword behind them.

Blood splattered and the head fell to the ground.

The two great seven-star Celestial God Pills were so unclear that they would die in this way, and would not be able to blow up the power of ashes.

“you wanna die!”

Lan Siyu was stunned and roared.

Wow!

But when he was about to make a move, he found that Lin Yun had already taken the lead and fell with the sword of Burial Flower.

boom!

The moment the sword intent of the gods was released, Lin Yun urged the two thousand innate holy auras on the Xingyuan Sea at the same time, and the burial flower in his hand suddenly became extremely heavy.

The sharp sword light gleams like the sun.

Bang!

Lan Siyu tried his best and barely caught the sword, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his pupils shrank sharply.

Lin Yun, on the other hand, can lift heavy weights with ease.

Obviously he didn’t give his full strength, one sword, two swords and three swords. After the seven swords, Lan Siyu vomited blood and was shot directly out by the burial foil.

“How can this be?”

Lan Siyu collapsed to the ground, looking extremely shocked.