Sovereign of the Era

Anliuyan was a little stunned and said, "Lin Yun, what did you just say?"

"Wonderful flowers of ten thousand years."

"The first sentence."

"I said..."

Lin Yun said half, stopped, found Anliu smoke is smiling at him.

"Keep talking." Anliu smoke looks charming and angry.

Lin Yun laughed and said, "I said that it's not only trouble when I'm with beautiful women, but I'm lucky."

"Hee hee."

Anliuyan smiles and doesn't speak.

Is this woman a fool?

Lin Yun took a look at her and continued to look around. According to the induction of the burial foil, the ten thousand year old flower should be nearby.

But the naked eye can't see it, indicating that the flower has a certain ability to hide its body shape, and is integrated with the surrounding environment.

If you don't believe it, you can't find it!

Lin Yun closed his eyes and directly activated the holy seal in the soul palace. To be exact, he was also a saint Xuanshi.

Although the moisture is relatively large, it is the condensation of the soul seal.

Whoa!

His soul power gushed out like a tide, but he could not find this wonderful flower of ten thousand years only by his soul power.

Lin Yun's mind moved and fused the sword and soul power.

The next moment, that wisp of wonderful spirit wave appears again, Lin Yunmeng opens his eyes.

Whew!

His eyes flashed, his right hand stretched out in his sleeve robe, flicked his finger, clang, and buried flowers came out of the scabbard in the sword box.

Bang!

The sword is like a streamer, and it's gone in a flash.

Bang!!

When the burial flower reappeared, it had been inserted on the ground, and cracks appeared on the ground.

At the same time, in the originally empty river bed, there appeared a 10 meter high flowing Calendula!

Resplendent, glittering, endless fragrance, surging like the sea.

"Streamer gold lamp."

Lin Yun's eyes twinkled and whispered to himself.

He had harvested this flower before, but it was only a thousand years old, and it was very likely that the golden calyx could have been as long as ten thousand years.

It not only contains the rare fragrance in the world, but also has a certain amount of wisdom, which has a considerable strength.

Boom!

Under its desperate struggle, the river bed keeps shaking, which can be firmly suppressed by buried flowers.

After that, the lines on the sword began to flow. The strange fragrance of the sea turned into crimson light and poured into the flowers.

Lin Yun's hands are sealed, the two sword spirits in the eyebrow heart, the golden villain and the golden Canglong fly out at the same time.

Boom!

The two sword spirits were blessed on the funeral foil sword, and its power soared. Lin Yun whispered, "swallow!"

At this moment, the speed of burying flowers swallowing streamer Calendula soared wildly, and the fragrance of those streamers became bright as electricity and flowed towards the funeral flower sword.

With the swallowing of the burial flower sword, its sword body becomes more and more bright and sharp, and the holy lines on the sword body are constantly lit up.

"What's the name of the sword?"

Anliuyan blinked and asked curiously.

"Bury flowers."

Lin Yun stares at the burial of the foil and answers casually.

The struggle of Liuguang Calendula is very strong. He is blessed by his double sword spirits. He still feels a little reluctant, and even sweat drips from his forehead.

However, it also means that after swallowing the flower, the buried flower will reap endless benefits.

"Can I help you?" Anliu smoke shows that Lin Yun is struggling.

"It's OK."

Lin Yun shook his head.

The speed of burying flowers swallowing is very fast, while the streamer Calendula is weakening with the phagocytosis, and there will be no big problem under the fluctuation.

Two hours later, only less than one meter high is left of the 10 meter high streamer.

Lin Yun breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the crack at the foot of his eyes, and his body flashed back hundreds of meters away.

He sat cross legged and put his hands up on his left and right knees. Whew, the two sword spirits on the sword turned into Youguang and escaped into his eyebrows.

Whoa!

A mouthful of turbid Qi spewed out, Lin Yun's eyes closed slowly, and Shenxiao sword Jue ran quietly.

This time Anliu smoke saw clearly, double sword soul!

Lin Yun has two sword spirits that are rare for thousands of years. No wonder his swordsmanship attainments are so terrible. Anliuyan's beautiful eyes can not hide his shock. This man's talent is so terrible, but he is so low-key and terrible in the remnant Dragon Star world.

With him for so long, I didn't feel proud.

It is said that the buried flower childe has a hot temper and is arrogant. It seems that he is somewhat different.

Anliu smoke beautiful eyes flow, looking at Lin Yun, the corners of the mouth gradually pick up a smile.

"What a strong sword light! There is a holy sword in the river bed

But at this time, there are several figures in the distance, and the voice of the speaker is quite familiar.After the three figures fell, a familiar figure appeared in the sight of anliuyan. It was LAN Siyu, the disciple of the ghost hall God Dan who had been invited to her before.

The one who talks is a swordsman in grey.

Seeing the existence of Anliu smoke, LAN Siyu's eyes suddenly showed a thick surprise color.

Whew!

Lin Yun opened his eyes, grabbed an Liu Yan's shoulder, and carried her back a few hundred meters, opening a distance from the gang.

Seeing Lin Yun's hand touching the bare fragrant shoulder of Anliu cigarette, LAN Siyu's face immediately became gloomy.

This boy is really haunting!

Finally, we had a chance encounter with Anliu tobacco. As a result, the waste was still with Anliu cigarette. It was really uncomfortable.

"Young master, look at that sword!"

The swordsman in grey pointed to the burial flowers, and his eyes showed greed. He said, "this is a holy sword made of metal divine wood. I'm afraid its origin is so big that its holy light has not disappeared yet."

Another tall, thin, middle-aged man, who was also excited, turned his eyes around and said, "Mr. blue, this is a treasure from the last era. You have a big fortune today. Congratulations to Mr. LAN!"

LAN Siyu's complexion was stunned, and he immediately woke up and said with a smile, "God has given me a magic sword. It seems that God is helping me."

This is Lin Yun's sword!

Anliu smoke face a red, immediately some anxious, but want to go forward, but Lin Yun stretched out his hand to stop.

"Hehe, cangmu, go and collect this sword for me."

LAN Siyu's smiling way, the corner of his eyes swept Lin Yun's eyes, did not put him in the heart at all.

Anliu smoke gnashing teeth, chest ups and downs, how can these people so shameless!

"Lin Yun, aren't you angry? That's your sword Anliu smoke preached to Lin Yun.

Lin Yun calmly responded, "no one can take away my sword. If you don't worry, you will know it later."

Whoosh!

The body of the swordsman in gray flashed and fell on the top of the burial sword. He saw more than 5000 holy patterns on the shining sword, including a blue line which attracted special attention. If you don't have a production grade, it's shining with a dreamlike light.

The sharp blade, as if gently moved, can cut the space.

"What a sword!"

Cangmu, a swordsman in grey, with greedy eyes in his eyes, fell down directly with a whoosh.

He fell to the ground and took two steps forward, trying to reach for the sword.

Bang!

However, the holy lines on the sword were surging and the sharp sword meaning cut his palm into a stream of blood.

"Interesting."

Cangmu smiles, and the stars in his body are surging, releasing his own knife intention.

He prepared to suppress the edge of the sword, and then took it out from the space. After several attempts, he was embarrassed and found it difficult to suppress the edge of the sword.

"What are you doing? Help him!"

LAN Siyu frowned and scolded, and said to the tall and thin middle-aged, who was also a seven star venerable.

Wearing the green water attribute holy clothes, the breath is concise, appears extremely extraordinary.

Boom!

When they joined hands, the sword trembled more and more fiercely. The sword body hummed, and the sword chanted like an immortal playing a piano. Listening to LAN Siyu's ears, it's wonderful. It's really a creation.

He was in a good mood, secretly looked at Lin Yun, saw the other side indifferent, hiding behind Anliu smoke.

The color of disdain in the eyes is thicker than before. What a waste!

He robbed his treasure in front of him. He didn't dare to fart, but he was angry when he looked at him.

Anliu tobacco would rather stay with such wastes than accept their invitation.

Hum, I'll take care of you when I collect this sword!

"What's going on?"

"My feet!"

But at this time, the faces of the swordsman in grey and the youth in green water changed greatly at the same time. They had a layer of fog on their feet.

Under the influence of the fog, the blood stars were frozen and unable to move at all.

They looked shocked and didn't understand what was going on.

LAN Siyu's face changes. He quickly looks at it. After half a sound, his face suddenly changes.

He was surprised to find that in the cracks in the river bed, there was a trace of cold air has been spreading and rising.

It doesn't look impressive, but in fact it's weird. It's these cold and overcast cangmu and tall and thin men.

Not only the muscles were frozen, but even the stars were frozen stiff, completely unable to move.

Frozen two people do not pay attention to the burial of the foil, using all kinds of means to get rid of these cold.

But strange things happened. These chills are very strange. They can not only freeze the blood, but also freeze the meridians, and even the stars are frozen.There is no way to get rid of it. For a moment, there is a great fear, surging between the two people.

"Blue childe, help me!"

They were completely flustered, their faces changed dramatically and their faces changed constantly.

An Liu Yan's eyes flashed with shock. She suddenly thought that Lin Yun had stepped back several steps before. When the pedestrian arrived, he took himself back several hundred meters.

Did he find out?

Damn it!

LAN Siyu scolded him and said to Lin Yun angrily, "you bastard, are you the ghost?"

Lin Yun shook his head: "I don't know what you are talking about?"

The beautiful eyes of Anliu smoke flowed and said with a smile, "Mr. LAN, you can really be joking. This is your luck and your fate. What can I do with you?"

Dog Man and woman!

LAN Siyu was furious and said in a cold voice, "you waste, get them out of here, otherwise, the nether world hall will never spare you! There will be no place for you in Donghuang! "

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

"As long as you can do it, I don't want this sword!" LAN Siyu's eyes flashed a chill and continued to say.

Someone's coming?

Lin Yunjian means that there are several kinds of breath in the area of a hundred Li, but they are all hidden in the dark and don't start.

"You rubbish, don't you hurry to rescue people and get them out! Are you not afraid that I will cut you into pieces in the nether world hall? " LAN Siyu's murderous spirit is surging. It belongs to the terrible cultivation of the Seven Star God Dan Zun. It flows continuously in his body, and a stream of starlight is released crazily.

At the same time, the evil spirit of eyebrow heart surged and condensed into a blood red mark.

Anliuyan's face changed slightly, and she was still afraid of the Youming hall. It was not too much to say that the strength of the netherworld hall was the capital of the seven evil sects.

"Good."

In a flash, Lin Yun rose directly into the sky.

Whoa!

He flew over their heads and reached for a move, and the burial sword jumped into his hands.

When his right hand held the burial sword, Lin Yun turned around and immediately waved a sword behind them.

Blood spatter, head down.

The two big seven star God Dan Zun, died in this way, will not blow the dust.

"You want to die!"

LAN Siyu was shocked and roared.

Whoa!

But when he was about to make a move, he found that Lin Yun had been the first to kill him, holding a sword to bury flowers.

Boom!

At the moment when Shenxiao sword idea was released, Lin Yun urged the two thousand congenital holy Qi of Xingyuan sea at the same time, and the buried flowers in his hands suddenly became extremely heavy.

The sharp sword light twinkles like the sun.

Bang!

LAN Siyu tried his best to catch the sword. The corner of his mouth spilled blood and his pupils shrank fiercely.

Lin Yun, on the other hand, is very skillful in lifting heavy weights.

Obviously, he did not give his full strength. After seven swords, LAN Siyu vomited blood and was directly attacked by the buried foil.

"How could that be possible?"

LAN Siyu collapsed on the ground, looking extremely shocked.

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