When the last person, died under the burial foil.
Lin Yun exhausted all his strength, let out a long howl, and endless exhaustion surged.
His body was covered in scars, blood was dripping, and all his internal organs burst open. Cough, cough, and a few coughs immediately spit out blood, and the whole body is unprecedentedly weak.
call! call!
Lin Yun took off the mask on his face, blood flowed from his eyes, and fell to his knees with a plop.
Leaning on his funeral foil, he kept kicking and breathing heavily.
It's been a long time since there was such a big killing spree, and it's been a long time since it was so thrilling. This is the most dangerous battle since it came to Kunlun.
Although the commotion in the Cangxuan Demon Realm before was big, everything had already been planned, and Xiao Bingfeng was there to make plans and lay out the ancient spirit pattern formation.
And on the night of the full moon, he was able to exert the power of the two sacred weapons at the same time. Under the full moon, he was invincible.
Even the big boss of the Dragon Vein Realm appeared, but he was evaded by danger, and he was killed from the Cangxuan Demon Territory without much injury.
But in fact, in that battle, he never really fought against the Divine Core Realm from the beginning to the end.
The only time, it was only with the peak artistic conception of the dust and light swordsmanship, and several Shendan realm elders were shocked and flew out.
Today, if Lei Ying had not been injured many times and still could not get a chance to recover, even if he played the Purple Jade Divine Bamboo Flute in the voice of a prince, the odds of winning would be quite slim.
The Thunder Eagle in its peak state can kill even two Shendan realm elders, and its strength is unimaginable.
It can be explained simply by not having holy soldiers.
The origin of the other party must be extremely amazing. Under the circumstance of Thunder Eagle's heavy damage, it is still a near-death situation. If the other party is a little more cautious, the ending may be rewritten.
Pfft!
He spit out blood again, Lin Yun's consciousness gradually blurred, his injuries were too severe, and his physical body had already reached the limit.
flutter!
Lin Yun's eyelids were as heavy as mountains. He put away the Yinyue mask and fell down in the barren ruins. The moment you fell. The purple kite sword box behind it kept trembling, and the blood flame dragon pattern golden rough stone locked in it trembled wildly.
boom! boom! boom!
During the collision, the Ziyuan sword box erupted with loud noises. Without Lin Yun's shot, the sword box was knocked out into the gap by it after all.
boom!
The sword box bounced open, and the blood flame dragon pattern gold of the fist bloomed, a dazzling color like blood dripping.
The holy pattern imprinted in it burst out with an extremely ancient aura, completely illuminating the world. The terrifying coercion was released from it, and the sky was covered by blood flames in an instant.
Looking closely, there is an ancient golden spiritual pattern inside this rough stone.
Its breath is close to the divine rune, as if a real dragon is entrenched in it, releasing a terrifying spiritual energy as if it were alive.
call out!
The radiance of the blood flame dragon patterned golden general swept all over the four directions, all of which were dead corpses without life.
Then the light on his body locked on Lin Yun's body, showing an evil color, like a poisonous snake staring at its prey in the dark.
Bang!
But just when it was about to make a move, the Canglong Sacred Heaven Art in Lin Yun's body erupted actively while he was in a state of coma. One after another, the purple-gold dragon pattern bloomed on Lin Yun's body, and then condensed, entwined and merged into bursts of light.
Boom!
When the dragon pattern was completely condensed, an arm-sized blue dragon took shape, with a terrifying devouring meaning in his eyes.
hum! hum! hum!
The blood-flame dragon-patterned golden rough stone trembled, and it struggled to escape, but the purple-gold blue dragon burst out with the might of a king.
Roar!
In a moment of shock, he opened his mouth to swallow it, and there were screams and wailing, and the black breath of life turned into black smoke and dissipated.
Zijin Canglong circled around and got into the Canglong Seal at Lin Yun's heart, and the Canglong Seal immediately transformed. Lin Yun's blood, flesh, bones, along with the refining of blood flame dragon pattern gold, undergoes qualitative changes invisibly.
A stream of holy power escaped from his pores, and immediately turned into a haunting holy light.
At the same time, the injuries on his body are recovering frantically at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his physical body is transforming into the Canglong Holy Body!
The original stone of blood flame dragon pattern gold wanted to swallow Lin Yun, but he didn't know that the Canglong Holy Heaven Art in Lin Yun's body had long coveted it.
After finally breaking free, he didn't want to escape, but he even hit Qi Lin Yun's idea.
Only to find a way out!
…
When Lin Yun's body was transformed, the vast and endless bloodstone forests were all turned into ruins at the core of the battle in the distance.
Only the place where Ye Ziling slept was peaceful.
Whoa!
There was a flame blooming on her body, and the medicinal effect of Nirvana Pill was completely absorbed by it, and the Phoenix Nirvana was reborn from the ashes.
Ye Ziling opened her eyes leisurely, and the ancient purple snow obsidian flower in her eyes slowly burned and bloomed like a flame.
An astonishing and terrifying aura erupted from Ye Ziling's body. She broke through the bottleneck in an instant and was promoted to the final big realm of the star king realm, the star phase realm.
Ye Ziling glanced at the devastated surroundings, not too shocked. She closed her eyes and began to draw her own astrological picture.
The clouds in the sky slowly spread out, and the light of countless stars fell from the nine heavens, turning into thousands of beams and falling on Ye Ziling.
Nirvana Pill not only rescued her from a near-death state, but also gave her great benefits.
Let him be promoted to the realm of astrology with the terrifying potential inspired by life and death in silence.
She has no obstacles at the moment, she is drawing her own picture scroll, and she already has a plan in her mind about what kind of astrology she wants to draw.
After two hours passed, there was a picture scroll behind him, slowly unfolding like a world of mountains and rivers.
The background of the picture scroll is a blue sky, as quiet and serene as the sea. Thirty-six white eagles are connected to form a meandering horizontal bridge.
On one of the eagles, stood a blurred figure of a woman, unable to see her face clearly, but could only feel the sharp-edged heroism between her brows.
From a distance, it looks like a woman walking on the floating bridge built by Honghu, walking towards the end of the sky.
This is Ye Ziling's astrological aspect, the sky is full of eagles.
Honghu's feathers are snow-white and pure, and he has the might of an emperor and the blood of a phoenix. In ancient times, he was also regarded as a white phoenix.
call out!
Ye Ziling opened her eyes, and the snowy flowers in the depths of her eyes bloomed to the fullest, and the scrolls behind her folded into her body.
She swept her gaze, and among the shattered ruins, many pieces of snow stalks flew out. The debris is like catkins, shining brightly, and soon a hazy picture will appear.
The picture of the burial between the dude and the Thunder Eagle is reflected in the many catkin-like debris.
Ye Ziling didn't say a word, quietly watching the battle between the two, when he saw that the other was crushed by the giant hand of the devil. His heart trembled involuntarily, and he could see clearly that the funeral dude blocked her with his own body.
The picture is a little blurry, but the general situation can be seen, especially the bloody appearance of the opponent at the end of the battle is extremely infiltrating.
Bang!
When the funeral dude swung his sword and beheaded Xiao Kun, all the shards shattered again like glass.
All the pictures disappeared.
"Who the hell is he..."
A strange color flashed in Ye Ziling's eyes, and she muttered to herself, "Silver hair... This can be disguised, a silver sword case!"
If you have to talk about the characteristics, everything else is not special, except that the silver sword case is very eye-catching.
Floating Cloud Sword Sect are all swordsmen, and many people have sword boxes, but she has never seen the silver sword box.
Whoosh!
Ye Ziling's toes lightly tapped on the ground, shuttled through the ruins, and stopped in front of a cloud of dust after a while.
Whoa!
She stretched out her hand and waved, the dust dissipated, and a jade flute slowly revealed its true face.
"found it."
A little girl's smile appeared on Ye Ziling's face, she held the Ziyu Shenzhuxiao in her hand, and buried the playboy with the last blow, shattering Thunder Eagle's giant hand with the sword and jade flute.
But the burial playboy also seemed to be seriously injured, otherwise, it would be impossible not to even find his own jade flute.
Thinking of this, the smile on Ye Ziling's face faded a lot. She looked around, frowning slightly, maybe the other party was healing not far away.
hum!
At this moment, Ye Ziling felt a sword intent outside the ruins of the Blood Stone Forest.
Immediately, her eyes brightened, and her slender and tall figure kept flashing among the ruins.
Not long after, Ye Ziling stopped, her face remained calm, but her eyes flashed an indescribable look of disappointment.
Lying on the ground was Lin Yun, with a ruddy face and a long breath, struggling to open his eyes.
"what happened?"
After a while, Lin Yun opened his eyes blankly, in shock.
He clearly remembered that he was seriously injured, almost half dead, and he fell asleep before he could even take the Nirvana Pill for himself.
When he opened his eyes again, not only did all the injuries disappear, but his spirit returned to its peak. The blood in the body is like a dragon, and it is more surging than many astrology monsters in the king realm, reaching an extremely exaggerated level.
The fleshly body is reborn, transcendent and holy, it is incredible.
Canglong Holy Body!
Four words popped out of Lin Yun's mind, which startled him. Did he reach such a state when he fell asleep
"You are running back, save me..."
Suddenly, a clear voice sounded. Lin Yun sat on the ground and looked up. What caught his eye was a pair of slender thighs. Then he looked up, across the plains and hills, and saw Ye Ziling's beautiful and familiar picture. s face.
Ye Ziling looked at her indifferently, and said calmly, "You have great courage, but your strength is a little short. Fortunately, the funeral dude appeared. Otherwise, you and I would both have to die here today."
what the hell
Lin Yun was a little confused, and immediately saw the purple jade bamboo flute in the other's hand.
My God, I forgot about the Purple Jade God Bamboo Xiao, but fortunately... it fell into Ye Ziling's hands.
No, it seems to be very troublesome to fall into the hands of the other party.
"Don't be convinced, Lei Ying's level of evil cultivator is far from what ordinary astrology can deal with. You can kill Luo Kui by luck, but that doesn't mean you can really compete with astrology."
Ye Ziling said it in a succinct voice, and continued: "Even if it is astrology, you can't intervene in the battle between Lei Ying and Burial Playboy. You were probably injured by the aftermath and passed out. Fortunately, Pi It's rough and thick, and there's nothing at all."
Lin Yun smiled shyly, slightly embarrassed.
This is really inexplicable, in the eyes of others, he is indeed not injured. Not only was he not injured, but his spirit and energy were at their peak, but it wasn't just rough skin and thick flesh.
Well, at least it doesn't make me suspect.
Lin Yun laughed at himself, but he was quite relieved about it. Anyway, he did what he had to do.
It doesn't matter what Ye Ziling thinks.
"What are you laughing at? The original stone is still there." Ye Ziling looked at the other party and said strangely.
"It's there."
Lin Yun blinked, but he couldn't laugh anymore. He clearly felt that the sword box was many times lighter.
Sure enough, when the sword box was opened, there was nothing but the icy cold air.
"This... what's going on?"
Lin Yun took a deep breath, puzzled and couldn't figure it out at all.
Compared with Lin Yun's astonishment, Ye Ziling seemed rather calm, and said calmly: "The rough stone of blood flame dragon pattern gold has some spiritual wisdom, and it is not strange to escape from the ban while you are in a coma. It's a little more difficult to find..."
Lin Yun didn't answer, he had some guesses in his heart, but he didn't dare to tell the other party.
He was afraid that if he spoke out, Ye Ziling would kill him.
"Miss Ye saw the funeral playboy?" Lin Yun changed the subject and drew the other party's attention away.
Ye Ziling nodded: "The rumors are true. He should be the direct disciple of my Floating Cloud Sword Sect. He is probably from an ancient family similar to Luo Hua. He was interested in the secrets of the Holy Sword Mountain, so he practiced secretly in my Floating Cloud Sword Sect."
"Oh?"
Lin Yun couldn't help laughing, and laughed secretly in his heart, why don't I know which sage family I come from.
Girl, you have so much drama!
Suddenly, Lin Yun looked at the other party and said softly, "Miss Ye, have you been promoted to astrology?"
"Well. He should have fed me a Nirvana Pill. You may not have heard of this kind of pill. It can not only bring back the dead. It can also give people a huge insight between life and death..."
When Ye Ziling talked about this, there was a shy look on her frosty face. She glanced at Lin Yun secretly, but didn't finish all the words. This was her and the funeral dude's secret.
The funeral dude should only have one Nirvana Pill, but he was injured so badly, but he still kept the Nirvana Pill for himself.
If he is in the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, he should have seen me, but I don't know who he is.
Lin Yun blinked and smiled without saying a word.
How could he have never heard of Nirvana Pill, the one you swallowed was still fed by me.
"Miss Ye, did he leave this jade flute?" Lin Yun looked at the purple jade divine bamboo flute that was being held tightly by the other side, his eyes couldn't be moved, he had to find a way to fool around.
"Well, he should be seriously injured, and it's too late to take this jade flute. This is a sacred weapon of extraordinary origin!"
Ye Ziling looked at the purple jade bamboo flute in her hand, frowned slightly, and sighed softly.
"This is the Purple Jade God Bamboo Flute." Lin Yun said suddenly.
Ye Ziling raised her brows, a strange color flashed in her eyes, and said softly, "You know him?"
"I told you that I can also play flute." Lin Yun said with a smile.
Ye Ziling recalled for a while, and remembered that the other party had indeed said this.
"Look at this, this purple jade bamboo flute will definitely be returned to the funeral dude."
Lin Yun considered his tone, and when he saw the other party nodded, he immediately continued with a smile: "Miss Ye is not good at rhythm, so she might as well leave it to me for safekeeping. If he is really a direct disciple of Fuyun Sword Sect, I only need to play in the sect. This flute, he will naturally show up to pick it up."
"It seems to make some sense."
Ye Ziling pondered, Lin Yun's words did not have any flaws, she thought that the funeral playboy might appear, and she was faintly moved.
It's just that when I was about to hand it over, I vaguely felt that something was wrong.
When the other party held Yuxiao in his hand, he woke up with a start. If the Burial Playboy was not a member of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, wouldn't this Purple Jade God Zhuxiao be kept for the other party all the time.
"You sit down."
Lin Yun smiled, and without giving the other party a chance to go back, he put Yu Xiao to his lips.
He glanced at Ye Ziling who was sitting across from him, and then looked at the blue sky above the sea in the distance. A blood-colored setting sun dyed the dim sky crimson.
Lin Yun smiled slightly, and the sound of Xiao sounded beside him. Ye Ziling was instantly fascinated and listened quietly.
The setting sun is like blood, the sound of the flute is like wine, and the wine is not intoxicating.