Whoosh!

The next moment, Mei Zihua and An Liuyan couldn't hold on and flew out.

In the air, only Lin Yun was left.

The funeral flowers soared up and down beside him, surrounded by a majestic sword, struggling to resist the opponent's semi-sacred power.

Zhuge Qingyun looked at Lin Yun and didn't know why he didn't make a move, he said slowly: "You are really like that person, but I hope you are not him, you have grown to such a level in just one year, and the sword was just as shocking back then. That's it."

Lin Yun smiled and said, "If I were him, would you still dare to shoot at me?"

Zhuge Qingyun was stunned for one, his pupils shrank suddenly, he was in shock for a while, and he was a little bit deterred by the edge of the other side.

"Are you scaring me?"

Zhuge Qingyun narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

If it really is the funeral of the playboy Lin Yun, then he has the sacred robe of the sky on his body. If he really wants to work hard, the great sage can kill him.

When he didn't force him to sacrifice the holy clothes of the sky, no one dared to shoot at him, and Zhuge Qingyun naturally did not dare.

He saw with his own eyes that day, the old ancestor Shenyou was slapped to death by that person.

"Then try it."

Lin Yun raised his brows slightly and said lightly.

He has made up his mind that even if he reveals his identity today, he will kill this old dog.

As long as the other party dares to move, they will sacrifice the supreme sacred artifact, the Canglong Sun Moon Treasure Umbrella.

Today, Lin Yun uses Canglong Baoshan again, far from having to pay the price that day.

Moreover, the treasure umbrella has refined a dragon soul, and it has been completely repaired, and its power is far from being comparable to that of the day.

"Ah."

Zhuge Qingyun flashed ridicule in his eyes, and sneered: "Do you think I will still be fooled? I want to kill you, no need to approach, there are a hundred ways!"

"Xuantian Treasure Mirror, reverse the universe!"

He made a seal on his hands, ready to repeat the old trick, using the method of injuring five semi-sages, and directly crushing each other in the air.

But at this moment, a mutation suddenly occurred!

Suddenly there was a flute sound between heaven and earth, and the flute sound floated between heaven and earth, like the sound of heaven.

But the coercion contained in the rhythm is like a domineering emperor in ancient times, and every note contains an extremely terrifying sword.

It was the sword of the emperor, which made the world tremble and the sea flowed backwards.

Bang bang bang!

The seven-layered sky curtain of Zhuge Qingyun was smashed into holes one after another, and each hole shot a beam of light.

boom!

The beam bombarded the sea, and the calm sea immediately formed an unfathomable pit like a flat ground.

The sea water from the four directions poured into the pothole, and the sea area with a radius of ten thousand miles trembled violently.

Pfft!

Zhuge Qingyun immediately spit out blood, his ultimate move was presumptuous, and he was shocked and flew out before he could make a move.

As there were more and more holes in the sky, the seventh-layered sky curtain didn't hold up for long before it collapsed in front of everyone's eyes.

Immediately, everyone was shocked, and everyone was shocked.

Gu Jun was overjoyed, his eyes were full of excitement, and he muttered: "It's the holy elder, the holy elder is here!"

"The Emperor's Voice..."

Zhuge Qingyun slowly landed on the sea surface, his complexion changed, and his eyes were full of surprise.

"Zhuge Qingyun, don't hurt my brother Yun."

At the moment when the curtain of the sky shattered, a woman in red fell from the sky, and not far behind her was a woman in white holding a bamboo flute.

The woman in red has long hair fluttering, and she falls, with an extraordinary face, and she has an indescribable beauty.

It does not belong to the world, nor is it a fairy in the sky.

She is a goblin, a goblin so perfect that she can't find any flaws, even if the beauty of the world will be bleak in front of her.

She, of course, is Yue Weiwei.

Seeing Yue Weiwei falling towards Lin Yun, Mu Xueling shook her head slightly with a bamboo flute in her hand.

She has a sacred and inviolable temperament. She is the new sage elder of Tianxiang Palace. Many people have heard her name, but not many people have actually seen her.

"Mu Xueling! Is that the holy elder of Tianxiang Palace?"

"She came down from the mountain of gods."

"She is Mu Xueling."

Many people couldn't help looking at Mu Xueling, and it was hard to take their eyes away. There has always been a legend about her.

Boom!

Just as everyone's thoughts drifted away, the direction of Mu Xueling's line of sight suddenly burst out with three holy might.

That is the pure and incomparable Shengwei, that is the three holy realm powerhouses of the Liu family!

At this moment, everyone was moved.

The real people who blocked this area were the three holy realm powerhouses of the Liu family.

Now that Mu Xueling appeared, the three of them naturally didn't need to hide.

"I have heard the name of the holy elder for a long time. Today, I am afraid that I will be offended."

The three holy monarchs did not look at Lin Yun, but their eyes fell on Mu Xueling, and the leader said: "Qingfeng."

"Broken jade."

"Fengyuan."

"Please advise!"

After the three reported their names, they bowed their hands and flew towards Mu Xueling.

The three majestic saints immediately covered the sky, making everyone below them incomparably horrified.

A holy light bloomed between Mu Xueling's eyebrows, and the bamboo flute was put to his mouth again.

This is spooky!

The giant tree that supported the sky, rooted on the flute in Mu Xueling's hand, swayed up, and the holy might that radiated out continued to soar with the injection of rhythm.

In the blink of an eye, the divine tree reached a gigantic height of a thousand zhang. Among the scattered leaves of the tree, one sun after another appeared on the branches.

Those suns are like fruits. When the eighteen suns appear, the light between heaven and earth shines.

The three sages who flew over were shaken to fly at the same time, and Sacred Power was self-defeating without attacking.

"Sacred Fusang Tree!"

The expressions of the three of them changed slightly, but this time they were determined to take down Lin Yun, and after calming down a little, they rushed over again.

Above the sea, Yue Weiwei fell down, and Lin Yun stepped forward and said, "When did you come?"

Yue Weiwei said with a smile: "I have come a long time ago. The rumors spread by Feng Yuanjun are too vicious. I guessed that Brother Yiyun's temper will definitely not get used to him. I have been paying attention to Liu Shengfu, but I have never Seeing Brother Yun coming back, Weiwei is actually quite worried."

Lin Yun said: "Elder Holy, it will be alright."

"Hee hee, Senior Sister is very powerful, I told Brother Yun about it." Yue Weiwei smiled and said softly.

...

"I see!"

Zhuge Qingyun, who was seriously injured in the distance, wiped away the blood on the corner of his mouth, and smiled slowly after seeing this scene.

Just now, he was really taken aback, and he wondered why such a strong man never showed up.

It turned out that the Liu family had already sent three holy realm powerhouses to sit in town!

It's hidden so deeply that even he was hidden from the bottom of his head, hehe.

Zhuge Qingyun looked at Lin Yun in the air, and said with a smile, "Who else can save you now?"

His mind moved slightly, and the sky wheel that had just broken was constantly flying from all directions to reorganize.

He didn't care about the injuries on his body, and wanted to take advantage of the time when the three saints held Mu Xueling to kill Lin Xiao directly.

Lin Yun felt something, frowned slightly, and stopped Yue Weiwei behind him.

Yue Weiwei looked back, her eyes were as bright as stars, her eyes were like crescent moons, and she said with a smile: "Brother Yun, will you let me be in front of you this time?"

Lin Yun didn't speak, Yue Weiwei laughed softly: "Actually, Weiwei is quite powerful, but Brother Yun, who has been involved in the road to the sky, has suffered so much, this time... let Weiwei stand in front of Brother Yun. "

Lin Yun was about to refuse, but found that Yue Weiwei's soft hand had become so powerful that she couldn't push it.

"Brother Yun, let Weiwei stand in front of you this time. After today, I don't know when we will see you. Let Weiwei do another dance for Brother Yun." Yue Weiwei looked up, her eyes There was a trace of mist, and there were faint tears.

Lin Yundao: "Have you seen it just now?"

"Um."

Yue Weiwei nodded with tears in her eyes.

When she saw Lin Yun, she was blown away by the palm of the semi-sacred pinnacle, and even the ten thousand scale armor was sunken.

Lin Yun felt a little pain in his heart, knowing that Yue Weiwei was feeling sorry for him, and his tenderness melted into his heart for a while, and then nodded.

Yue Weiwei burst into tears with joy and said with a smile, "Brother Yun, play a song for me."

"What do you want to hear?"

"Nishang Yuyi." Yue Weiwei said softly.

Lin Yun took out the Purple Jade God Bamboo Flute, and played the song of neon clothes and feathers. He wore a white shirt and looked focused.

The sound of the Xiao sound is like the wind, roaring up, the sound of the Xiao sound like the sound of nature is gentle, and the melodious tune echoes in the ears of everyone in the world, and it quickly makes people immersed in it.

One after another, they looked over in amazement. This is a song in the sky, and there should be a fairy dance.

Where is the immortal, Yue Weiwei moved.

She floated out with the wind, her toes lightly touched the sea, her whole body turned in the air, and her perfect figure swayed up.

The rays of light from the sky fell and turned into ribbons, which floated down and fell for a long time.

The mark between Yue Weiwei's eyebrows bloomed, and the mysterious power that was sealed in her body was released little by little.

Swish swish!

Between the turns, strips of ling cloths flew out, and those ling cloths circled around her in circles one after another.

From a distance, Hong Ling flew like a wave, while Yue Weiwei stood on the top of the wave and danced.

One after another, red lings formed a red ocean, as if it had become an extremely vast red cloth.

The red cloth was like an ocean in the agitation, and Yue Weiwei danced with the waves, frowning and smiling, with endless elegance, adding thousands of colors to this sea area, and the stunning dance was too beautiful to describe in words.

But when her eyes saw Zhuge Qingyun who had re-condensed the seven heavenly wheels, her smile made people shudder.

That delicate face, at this moment, looks terrifying, and it is very different from what you usually see.

Like a white fox face, with a smile like a demon, thousands of killing intents are in it.

"The four seas bear the wind!"

Yue Weiwei's face was expressionless, she drank coldly, raised her hands gently, and the vast sea rose with it.

When Zhuge Qingyun saw this scene, he was shocked, and the height of the waves drowned in an instant.

"Jiutian Xuannv Dance!" Zhuge Qingyun's eyes jumped, and a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart.