Immortal Canglong Sword Power!

Lin Yun spit out a mouthful of turbid air, and his whole body felt extremely comfortable. The breath that had been stuck in his throat was finally spit out.

He seemed to have washed away all the splendor, got rid of countless burdens, and the whole person was more relaxed than ever.

The Qingxiao Sword Art is like a key, allowing him to open the door, and the moment the door is opened, it is a road to the real immortal swordsmanship.

"Jian Wuya, I really have to thank this senior, I feel really good now."

Lin Yun slowly got up, and the blue dragon behind him that looked like a real existence dissipated.

From the looks of it, he seems to have gained nothing, even more ordinary than before entering the Dragon Cloud Treasure House.

"Go and find Yue Weiwei."

Lin Yun has always been a little unable to let go of the other party, and it is difficult to feel at ease without seeing him.

After leaving this valley, Lin Yun didn't go far, and a dazzling electric light cut through the void. Zao Wou-Ki jumped out of a certain cave, his eyes swept away, and immediately discovered the existence of Lin Yun.

There was a strange thunder light all over him, and between his steps, there was a cloud and mist that made it difficult to distinguish his true body.

The moment he saw Lin Yun, Zao Wuji was stunned for a moment, then a look of disdain flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

In this mountain, he gained a low-grade good fortune martial arts, which is a practice method, which has improved his will of the cloud a lot.

This is a complete fortune-telling martial arts. Looking at the entire Nanhua Ancient Region, even Ziyuedongtian would not dare to say that it has a complete fortune-telling martial arts. Even if it's just a low grade, as long as the wind leaks a little bit, it will shake the sky and shake the entire southern region.

But these secrets, this kid definitely doesn't understand, and doesn't even know what good fortune martial arts is.

Thinking of this, the disdain in Zao Wuji's eyes became more intense. When I think about it, I feel aggrieved that one of the three dignified little kings has lost to such a thing.

After seeing the bleak aura on Lin Yun's body, Zao Wou-Ki felt a lot of balance in his heart, the Dragon Cloud Treasure House, as expected, everyone was equal.

Whoosh!

In the blink of an eye, Zao Wou-Ki came to Lin Yun in a flash, and said with a half-smile, "The treasure house of dragon fortune, everyone has equal opportunities, it's up to who can find it. You have gained nothing so far, which is enough to prove that I It was perfectly fine as I said before.”

"Are you so sure I got nothing?"

Lin Yun said with a strange expression.

"if not?"

Zao Wou-Ki sneered: "The chance of this mountain is no better than other places. Without understanding, everything is futile. Why am I telling you so much? I guess you don't understand..."

Deep in his eyes, there was an accumulation of cold killing intent, and he hesitated in his heart to teach him a lesson here.

He is now bursting with confidence, asking himself that Leiyun's artistic conception can absolutely block Lin Yun's psychic sword intent, the psychic sword intent does not show its power, this kid is just a waste!

"Look for it slowly, I won't accompany you to play, but there's not much time left for this Dragon Cloud Treasure House, you're probably doomed to find nothing."

Zao Wuji gave a yin and yang smile and gave up his shot.

It's not that I'm not sure, I just feel that even if the opponent who beats him kneels down and begs for mercy, no one will see it, so he should go out and talk about it.

At that time, it will be humiliated in public and let the world know that the so-called top spot is just a joke, I am afraid it is quite interesting.

There are so many plays!

Lin Yun looked at the other party who was talking to himself, and he felt that the other party had the intention to do something just now.

I don't know why I finally gave up, it's a pity...

Bang!

Zao Wou-Ki didn't walk for a long time when a domineering arrogance rushed into the sky in a flat ground in the distance, Yu Haotian soared into the sky, and many people in the mountains that he provoked noticed him.

Yu Haotian glanced over and glanced at Lin Yun from a distance, sneering again and again.

He finally made a breakthrough, and also gained a low-grade good luck martial arts in this mountain, making Baquan a step further.

His own strength is more than twice as strong as before he came in, and the Dragon Cloud Treasure House is simply incredible.

"Look how you're going to die!"

His lips wriggled, looked away, and left the mountain.

With the collapse of various visions between heaven and earth, everyone in the mountain has already felt that the Dragon Cloud Treasure House is about to disappear.

The enchanting leaders who were still learning about the martial arts of good fortune in the mountains showed up one after another. On the way to find Yue Weiwei, Lin Yun met Jiang Ziye, Fang Hanluo, Nangong Wanyu, Wu Xiaotian, Zhu Qingshan and others.

These people all have good harvests, but compared with Lin Yun, they are too far behind.

Not to mention that he has obtained two high-grade good fortune martial arts, the sum of everyone's gains is less than one-tenth of his. More importantly, Lin Yun pushed open the door and let his kendo perception surpass that of the swordsmen in the entire Xuanhuang Realm.

Even those who lived for hundreds of years and who also mastered the psychic sword intent were far inferior to Lin Yun.

There are thousands of avenues and endless changes, but only immortality will last forever!

However, Lin Yun's brows gradually wrinkled. These people said that they had not seen Yue Weiwei.

Boom!

The vault of the Dragon Cloud Treasure House collapsed, and Yu Haotian and the others rose into the air one after another, rushing towards the exit on the way.

"Where did you go?"

Lin Yun thought about it, had he left?

It's unlikely, even Jiang Ziye and others can find the opportunity, but Yue Weiwei can't find it.

"Lin Yun, why don't you leave? This place is about to collapse..."

The last remaining person in the top ten, Bai Lixuan, also stopped comprehending and came to Lin Yun's side.

"Xiao Bai, have you seen Yue Weiwei?"

Lin Yun asked.

"I didn't see her in this mountain..."

Bai Lixuan paused for a moment, remembered something, and said again: "But before, when you entered the core area of ​​Yaoguang Divine Stone, a dragon shadow flew out. I saw someone chasing after her, but I wasn't sure. "

It's Yue Weiwei, it must be her!

Lin Yun's heart trembled slightly, and quickly said: "You go first, I'll look for it later."

"be careful."

Bai Lixuan exhorted and turned to leave.

After the other party left, Lin Yun continued to search, and the entire secret realm almost collapsed in a short time. Except for the mountain where Lin Yun was located, all the other peaks without exception were cut off one after another, and one could see countless treasures being sucked into the mysterious vortex in the sky.

The mysterious vortex is like a dragon's mouth, which is rather strange.

Lin Yun has no time to care about these, he only cares about Yue Weiwei and where she is now. It can be determined that the other party should roughly guess that the Purple Flame Thunder Emperor Whip is his Taoist weapon.

Maybe it is possible to see it directly, others can't see the hazy vision in the core area, but Yue Weiwei is not necessarily.

Just when Lin Yun was at a loss, a burst of Xiao sounds suddenly sounded in the world.

Accompanied by the collapse of countless mountain peaks, the echoing sound of the flute gave people a feeling of boundless grandeur and sadness, as if a song had broken the mountains and rivers.

"is her."

Lin Yunxun looked around and found that Xiao Yin came from above the clouds.

The top of the mountain above the clouds, Lin Yun thought was a forbidden place that could not be touched. If he blindly walked towards the top of the mountain, it would be futile.

Right now, the sound of the flute that belongs to Yue Weiwei can only be played from the top of the mountain.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Lin Yun couldn't care less, he resorted to the psychic sword intent, exerted his static body technique to the limit, and ran towards the top of the mountain.

In the flickering light, the pictures on both sides faded away like a glimmer of light, and Lin Yun soon felt a great pressure.

Wind from wood!

Behind him, the phantom of the Qingxiao Sacred Tree bloomed, and a gust of wind suddenly rose under Lin Yun's feet, and in the blink of an eye, it lingered into a tornado more than ten feet high.

"Walk!"

In the tornado with a diameter close to one, Lin Yun suspended in it and drank softly.

Whoosh!

The tornado suddenly swayed upwards, and wherever it passed, flying sand and rocks, and from time to time, ancient trees that supported the sky and huge rocks were directly crushed.

From a distance, the scene was extremely shocking.

With these means, Lin Yun's speed increased a lot. After more than ten breaths, the tornado pierced the sky and fell to the top of the mountain.

On the huge platform on the top of the mountain, Yue Weiwei was wearing a red dress, her jade flute was on her lips, and she was playing the tune attentively. In front of her, a dragon python that was nearly a hundred feet tall was burning with purple thunder, with a violent aura surging.

This dragon python has no torso, only a bare skeleton, but a golden divine pattern is imprinted on the surface of the skeleton. Like a mysterious and ancient gold thread, it is extremely conspicuous in the purple thunder fire.

Perhaps it was because of this divine script that the thunder fire seemed even more horrified, as if it could burn everything.

The dragon python was extremely ferocious, with sharp fangs and a fierce face. The most terrifying thing is that the body exudes the coercion of the Taoist tool, which is the aura that makes the Heavenly Soul powerhouse feel jealous, and absolutely dare not act rashly.

At this moment, the Baizhang Long Python was struggling in pain under the sound of Xiao, and kept roaring.

Yue Weiwei showed a rare dignified expression, the blue silk on both sides of her tossed up and down, and the eyes under the brow bone shone with a cold light. The already beautiful face, at this moment, is extremely demonic, but the momentum between the eyebrows is peerless, making people dare not blaspheme.

Sweat seeped out from his forehead. Obviously, it was a little reluctant for Yue Weiwei to suppress this Taoist weapon at the current state.

boom! Long!

At this moment, the tornado that broke through the sky erupted with a deafening and terrifying voice. Yue Weiwei's heart moved, she couldn't help but turn her head to look, a moment of distraction immediately let the purple flame dragon python seize the opportunity.

With a roar, the Xiao sound was shattered, and the blood on Yue Weiwei's face disappeared instantly, turning pale.

Roar!

The purple flame dragon python was unforgiving, roaring and biting towards Yue Weiwei.

"roll!"

The wind dissipated, Lin Yunren was in the air, and his veins were immediately exposed, his handsome face was hideous to the limit.

Immortal Canglong Sword Power!

A terrifying sword power suddenly erupted from Lin Yun's body, purple sword light burst out from every pore on his body, and a star-like flame light burst out from the pair of dragon eyes of the ten-zhang Canglong behind him.

Boom!

Jianwei ripped apart the sky, Lin Yun clenched his fingers tightly, and punched out. The sword light burst in the fist, and the entire mountain trembled under the fist, and the roaring purple flame dragon python was immediately blasted back.

Click!

Lightning flashed in the air, flame fragments flew, and the dragon python was completely shattered. The purple flame thunder emperor whip of the thirty-sixth section, swayed and showed its original shape, and fell heavily on the ground.

Lin Yun fell like lightning, walked over quickly, and helped Yue Weiwei, who was about to fall down.

"I knew that even if everyone left, Brother Yun, you will definitely come to see me." Yue Weiwei's pale face showed a smile, like a white rose flower.

Let Lin Yun, who was going to scold her not to mess around with her in the future, couldn't speak, except for her distress.

"Don't be so stupid in the future."

After a while, Lin Yun could only say coldly.

"I do not!"

Yue Weiwei is extremely weak right now, and has lost a lot of her usual enchanting and moving aura, like an arrogant girl, said stubbornly with a stern face.

Lin Yun said seriously: "I will worry about you."

Yue Weiwei's face softened when she heard the words, and she said with a smile, "Then I can think about it a little bit."

In front of Yue Weiwei, Lin Yun didn't want to hide himself too much, and his anger gradually grew. What kind of answer is this, but he is really worried about the other party. If something irreversible happens, he can't imagine how sad he will be.

Yue Weiwei looked carefully, and before Lin Yun got angry, Yingying smiled and said, "Brother Yun, pick up that Taoist tool, and Weiwei will listen to you in the future."

Lin Yun walked over, and the Purple Flame Thunder Emperor Whip, which was promoted to Taoist weapon, was as heavy as a river.

Completely unable to swing, if Lin Yun's strength has soared, whether he can hold it in the palm of his hand is a problem.

"Let's go."

After Lin Yun put away the Purple Flame Thunder Emperor Whip with some difficulty, he held Yue Weiwei's hand and jumped out of the sky. Behind the two of them, the only remaining mountain peaks in this world fell down like building blocks. Yue Weiwei looked back, the whole world was collapsing, and she couldn't help holding Lin Yun's hand even tighter.