Chapter 1128

The ground is covered with silver frost, and the moonlight is like a lake.

After Lin Yunfei entered the moon, everyone was extremely surprised to find that the silver frost under their feet was like lake water, and there would be ripples in circles.

Like a lake shaped by mercury, the lake water is turbulent and glowing with a metallic luster.

"What's the matter, are we all trapped?"

"What the hell is this?"

"Where's the funeral dude, where did he go..."

"You won't really go into the moon, will you?"

Everyone was a little panicked, their expressions kept changing, and the mercury-like lake under their feet seemed soft. But no matter how much you contribute, there will only be ripples, this place is like an enchantment.

Or it is a more terrifying field than the enchantment, trapping everyone and banning them within a thousand miles.

"Oh my God!"

After discovering that no matter what, they couldn't escape this space, the shock on everyone's face could not be described in words.

Holy Artifact!

These two words popped up in everyone's mind. The jade flute in Lin Yun's hand, many people could guess that it must be a holy weapon.

Otherwise, the Xiao Yin of Burial Playboy will never be so terrifying, and a single Xiao Yin can block so many astrology masters.

This is something that everyone can think of, and that Yuxiao might have a great background, after all, it is not a secret.

But no one expected that Lin Yun actually had a holy weapon! !

This is a bit scary. Think about how much trouble Chu Tianhao's holy spear caused in the Cangxuan Demon Territory.

It is simply unimaginable for a person to possess two holy weapons at the same time.

Where did such a monster come from?

Everyone was covered up, Cangxuan Mansion was only the borderland of the Eastern Wasteland, and such a monster should appear in the ancient wilderness. There is the core of the Eastern Wilderness, where the major super sects gather together, and the arrogant evildoers are emerging one after another.

With his demeanor, even in the ancient wilderness, those extraordinary evildoers may not be able to be completely suppressed.

After everyone was shocked, they all began to speculate about the origin of the funeral dude, and there were countless doubts in their hearts.

The appearance of this person is too strange. He was born within a month and became famous. After today, no one in Cangxuan Palace will know about it.

Someone speculated before that he might be a direct disciple of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, but now no one will believe it.

Floating Cloud Sword Sect, I am afraid that there is no such evildoer.

After the others were shocked, they still had time to guess who Lin Yun was.

The people in Tianxing Pavilion were all dumbfounded and completely blinded.

Especially the middle-aged fat man, still can't believe it, the holy soldier is really lost... His hands are still warm.

There was even the residual warmth of the Holy Soldier on the palm of his hand, as if the Holy Soldier was still in his hands.

"Slip away? Did this TM slip away?"

The middle-aged fat man was about to cry with anger, a look of grievance was written on his fat face, and anxious tears were about to fall out.

Run away after killing people!

Running and running wasn't enough, so he played a song with them, and he didn't say a single song, and he passed his holy soldiers.

The Ben Lei Demon Sword was dead, but the murderer didn't catch it, and even sent the holy soldier out.

What is this called!

No bullying like that!

Tianxing Pavilion has never been so useless. The more the middle-aged fat man thought about it, the more aggrieved it became.

Before leaving, I did not forget to say that Tianxing Pavilion is for business!

How can there be such a business, a Xiaoyin replaces the head, and the face of the Tianxing Pavilion is directly wiped away. The sound of a flute was replaced by a holy soldier, and the middle-aged fat man's heart was directly poached.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and the tears flowed out unexpectedly.

"This beast!"

The fat man roared out, slumped on the ground, and slammed it down with a punch.

Bang!

Mercury-like frost, ripples swayed, and immediately closed.

This field has never been broken.

When others heard the fat man's desolate roar, there was some sympathy. Tonight, Tianxing Pavilion undoubtedly suffered a huge loss.

I am afraid that for a long time, the prestige of Tianxing Pavilion will not be able to recover in this Cangxuan Demon Realm.

But thinking of this fat man's usual style, the sympathy in his heart was instantly swept away, he deserved it!

Tianxing Pavilion, someone should have taken care of it long ago.

Especially this fat man, who would not eat at all on weekdays, as black as he wanted.

However, no one dared to provoke them. The holy soldier of Chu Tianhao was auctioned in public, and even the Palace of the King Xuan had to hold his nose and swallow it.

"Is this slipping away?"

Ye Ziling was stunned for a moment, then laughed, this funeral dude is a wonderful person.

A piece of liver and intestines is broken, where can I find a soulmate in the end of the world.

A song of chaos in the river and mountains, my generation is nothing in the pool, this sword is born extraordinary.

Ye Ziling muttered to herself softly, reciting what she had said before the funeral of the dude, with a rosy smile, how could this matter be recalled from the beginning.

In his Xiao sound, there is loneliness that others do not have a taste for, and there is arrogance that is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

What kind of person is he?

Ye Ziling couldn't help but have a lot of curiosity in her heart. She thought about it, and suddenly realized that she seemed to have forgotten the death of the Thunderbolt Demon Sword.

The knot in her heart was broken invisibly, and she suddenly became a little brighter, and the cold and arrogant between her brows became softer.

It was obvious that the Thunderbolt Demon Sword did not die in his hands, but this heart robbery was broken.

Burying Playboy, is it because of him?

It's a pity that this person came on the moon and left again, I am afraid that he is destined to be unable to say thank you to him.

"Sister, what should I do now?"

The direct disciple of Floating Cloud Sword Sect next to him frowned as he watched the ripples under his feet.

"This domain is made of sacred artifact, it won't exist for long, at most...it will dissipate before dawn." Ye Ziling replied calmly, maybe it won't last until dawn, after all, the master has already left.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

As he was talking, three figures flew towards Ye Ziling in the distance. Behind each figure, there are several old men, and the leader is Chu Tianhao from the Palace of the King of the Kings.

Chu Tianhao, as the real owner of the holy soldier, has been silent until now in this big drama.

At this moment, even if the holy soldier was taken away by someone, he still remained calm, and no emotion was leaked out. It has to be said that, as the strongest evildoer of the younger generation of Cangxuan Palace, his city palace is still very deep.

The two next to him were the chief disciples of Qinglei Temple and Qianhe Tower, Xuan Feng and Shen Dongliu.

On weekdays, these three people will be the most dazzling existences no matter where they appear in Cangxuan Palace.

Today it seems rather bleak, there is no way to intervene in this big drama, and there is no chance to intervene.

"Ye Ziling, congratulations, you have created an amazing person from the Sword Sect of the Clouds!" Qianhelou Shen Dongliu smiled, hinting at Ji Feng's smile.

Chu Tianhao and Xuan Feng both looked over, and they were quite curious about the identity of the funeral playboy.

They all wanted to see some clues from Ye Ziling's expression.

Unfortunately, these people are destined to be disappointed.

Ye Ziling said quite calmly: "This person is not a disciple of my Floating Cloud Sword Sect. It is impossible for the Floating Cloud Sword Sect to create a monster out of thin air, otherwise, the three of you will not be so arrogant!"

Chu Tianhao's slender brows revealed a smile: "I heard that not long ago, the Floating Cloud Sword Sect had a genius and climbed to the top of Sacred Sword Mountain. This talent seems to be called Lin Yunlai. "

Ye Ziling raised her brows and said coldly, "My genius of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, what did you inquire about so clearly? I'm warning you, don't mess around, otherwise no one can escape!"

The other party inquired about Lin Yun's information clearly, which was quite threatening.

Ye Ziling felt uncomfortable hearing this. Although she didn't like that guy, she was even quite upset. But no matter what, he is also a direct disciple of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, and his future potential is immeasurable.

If the other party wants to kill it in advance, the Floating Cloud Sword Sect is not afraid of breaking the net with the other party.

"Don't get excited."

Chu Tianhao said with a smile: "The Cangxuan Palace Ranking Tournament is only half a year away. It's hard to say whether the Floating Cloud Sword Sect will be able to defend the Holy Sword Mountain. The entire sect may not survive, so why should I go? Worrying about dealing with a junior in the Heavenly Soul Realm."

"Then just wait and see!"

Ye Ziling glared at the other party and said coldly, "To tell the truth, this time I entered the top 12,000 in Cangxuan City, and you are not the only one who can enter 20,000 in Cangxuan Mansion!"

Her words made everyone else stunned, especially Xuan Feng and Shen Dongliu, their eyes flashed with chills.

This woman is really scary!

On weekdays, it is enough to kill decisively, but the kendo talent is frightening, and when he first entered Xingjun, he mastered the sword intent of the sky.

Rumor has it that her Heaven-reaching Sword Intent has become great.

At this moment, many cracks appeared in the area shrouded by the silver moon. After a few attempts, someone easily broke the silver barrier, thinking that the burial of the playboy had gone far.

Ye Ziling ignored Chu Tianhao and the others, and left quickly with the other personal legends of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect.

"I think she seems to be really confident this time, isn't Brother Chu worried at all?" Xuan Feng glanced at Chu Tianhao and said softly.

Chu Tianhao said lightly, "I'm just in seclusion, and I don't want to go to the top ranking list."

After he finished speaking, his face was expressionless, and he also didn't want to stay here for a long time.

"This guy, if the Holy Soldier is lost, it's nothing to worry about. I'm afraid the rumor is true?" Xuanfeng said in a solemn voice.

According to rumors, he is attacking the highest realm of the Suspended King Art. Once he is trained, he will be invincible in the realm of Xingjun, which is very terrifying.

When everyone broke the realm one after another, Lin Yun had already left far away.

In a short time, it was convenient for Xiao Bingfeng to meet and reach the agreed place.

"Is your spiritual formation ready?"

Lin Yun's mind did not relax much at this moment, even more nervous, unprecedented vigilance.

He was able to block the continuous slaughter of the Tianxing Pavilion, relying on the Ziyu Shenzhuxiao, the Tongtian Jianyi and the Prince's Voice, all three were indispensable.

Of course, there is also the vision that the silver moon mask can only bloom when the moon is full.

Even so, it is only when the momentum reaches its peak that it can barely shake the Venerable of the Divine Core Realm.

Lin Yun is still quite aware of his own strength, and now his energy consumption has reached the limit. Whether or not he can truly leave the Cangxuan Demon Realm depends on Xiao Bingfeng's spiritual formation. After all, the background of Tianxing Pavilion is not that simple.

Xiao Bingfeng said with a smile: "The spirit formation arranged by this emperor himself will naturally not go wrong. You can see this emperor alive... Unless someone from the Dragon Vein Realm makes a move, no one can move you."

Lin Yun smiled, noncommittal.

At some point, the Great Emperor is still reluctantly dependable, for example, after her spiritual formation is broken. Even if Tianxing Pavilion and other Venerables of the Divine Core Realm, there is no need to panic.

Boom!

But at this moment, the mutation protruded, and an unimaginable aura rose into the sky from the direction of the Tianxing Pavilion.

Immediately afterwards, the figure stood up in the sky.

His eyes swept a few laps at will, and he was firmly locked in Lin Yun's position, and the overwhelming killing intent surged in an instant.

Dragon Pulse Realm!

Under the mask, Lin Yun's face changed greatly, and he couldn't help but bitterly said, "You crow's mouth!"

Not caring too much, Lin Yun picked up Xiao Bingfeng, spread out his movements, and ran wildly.