Chapter 1126

The voice of the prince, the pinnacle of the Great Perfection Tongtian Sword Intent, the holy weapon Purple Jade God Bamboo Flute.

Playing a song of dusty light swordsmanship, I asked, where did the flowers come from?

Under the round night, who dares to answer!

The sound of the flute is like the angry shout of the prince of heaven, and the sound is in the ears, and the sound is shocking.

All the Astral Realm leaders who were shrouded in sword intent had their faces changed dramatically, and they were shrouded in boundless sword momentum before they had time to think about it. Under the oppression of this princely voice, they felt like ordinary people facing the Son of Heaven.

Coercion shrouded in thin ice.

Bang!

A group of people who had killed the past with great momentum stopped one after another, unable to approach Lin Yun. Under the shroud of this flute sound, they pulled out their blades one by one, and all kinds of killing moves kept being released.

On the eaves, there was a sword light flickering constantly, and everyone was facing an unimaginable sword momentum.

It was as if there was a flying immortal from outside the sky, who came with a sword and stepped on the moon and flew in front of them. Those immortals played to the sound of the flute, wielding exquisite swordsmanship.

Among them, the artistic conception is magnificent and vast.

And each of them mastered the sword intent of the Great Perfection of the Peak of the Heavenly Realm, and for a while, this was from the many masters of the Star Realm of the Heavenly Star Pavilion. Without exception, all of them were suppressed, and Lin Yun was suppressed by a song of flute, and he couldn't advance or retreat, his face was pale and embarrassing.

When others saw this scene, they were all stunned, and they couldn't open their mouths in surprise.

How is this possible?

The silver voice, dressed in silver cedar, clothed in moonlight, under the great full moon. Standing on the edge of this roof, just playing the hole flute in his hand suppressed all the dozens of masters of the Astral Realm.

Even if he is a Venerable of the Divine Pill Realm, even if he has a great advantage in one-on-one, he wants to suppress so many people at the same time.

Basically, there is no possibility, unless it is a peak powerhouse in the Divine Pill Realm, there is a slight chance.

But the current scene really appeared in front of everyone, which is unbelievable and incredible.

"This ......"

Ye Ziling, who came from afar, she has always been arrogant, and her cold face also showed a moving look.

The sound of the flute is faint, and the sword intent is like a fairy.

Dressed in a silver shirt and long hair shawl, under the full moon, the demeanor of the funeral dude made the leaders of the entire Cangxuan Mansion amazed. Even those leaders of the Demon Dao forces of the Cangxuan Demon Domain were extremely surprised and unimaginable.

Is there really such a glamorous demon in the world?

Ye Ziling's eyes flashed with a different color, and for a while, a strong curiosity was born.

I wonder what kind of face is hidden under that silver mask.

Everything is very long, but in fact, it is just lightning, and Lin Yun has just closed his eyes. His flute voice has just asked where the flowers come from.

He had some expectations, someone could answer, and he could guess what he was thinking like Luo Hua.

After all, there are still too few confidants in this world.

It's a pity that after all, no one dared to answer, and no one came out.

For a while, Lin Yunxiaoyin became a little lonely, he was obviously standing on top of the eaves. But the ethereal sound of the flute is flying higher and higher, and it makes people feel a kind of illusion in the haze.

He was only a few feet away, but it was as if he was about to fly to the sky and the moon with the sound of the flute.

The floating clouds are not my intention, and they are only 10,000 years old.

Where did the flowers come from, and where did I come from?

The empty landscape is long, and the leaves are windy.

The flying flowers are as light as a dream, and the silk rain is as thin as sorrow.

Lin Yun's flute sound is changing, and the artistic conception of the dust light sword technique has become more and more magnificent under the blowing of the flute sound. One will be the vast river like a dragon around the empty mountain, and the other will fall leaves with the lonely wind, sprinkled on the top of the empty mountain.

How light the flower is, like a sweet dream. How fine the rain is, like the melancholy of autumn.

In the past, the dust light sword technique was performed with a sword, which was more than magnificent, but it lacked the slightest delicacy. But under the blowing of the flute, it reached an unprecedented delicacy, and every note was filled with melancholy.

Those masters of the Astral Realm who were shrouded in Xiao Yin, after a while, were stabbed with blood by the sword light.

The sword light, the blood qi, the flower petals, everything looked extremely gorgeous under the light of the moon.

It's just that those screams make people feel a little chilly.

Before everyone could react, Lin Yun's flute voice changed again, becoming passionate and sonic again.

No one dares to answer!

Then the flute in my hand, the sword in my heart, will tell this person everything, where the flowers come from, where I come from.

I came from heaven!

Flowers from the palm of your hand!

There is nothing in the world, and the white horseshoe is given.

Poof!

In an instant, with the bloom of each flute sound, several figures were shocked and flew out. Blood was flying, and countless masters of the Astral Realm were beaten miserably, resisting desperately one by one, but they had no power to resist.

It's horrible!

After the transformation, the sound of the flute is like a dragon in the sky, and each flute sound is like a majestic dragon tail swept from the sky.

Bang! Bang!

One after another, the flesh and blood of the collision were blurred, and they were thrown out like garbage.

The middle-aged fat man in Tianxing Pavilion, his face was completely blackened, and he couldn't care much anymore, so he hurriedly said loudly: "Let's shoot together and capture him!"

He wanted those Divine Pill Realm Venerables who were deterring other forces to take action at the same time, and directly suppress and imprison Lin Yun with their strength.

But it was too late, Xiao Yin was like a wave of high waves, and it reached an unprecedented peak in an instant.

Lin Yun's eyes suddenly opened, endless brilliance bloomed on him, and silver beams of light burst out. The silver hair of his shawl spread out like a waterfall.

A thought of dust and light is gone, illuminating the mountains and rivers!

Countless ice crystal flowers glowed with a silver luster, bursting out from Lin Yun's body, like fairy flowers blooming, bursting out with unimaginable dazzling light under this full moon.

Click!

The master of the Astral Realm who fell under such a sound of Xiao immediately flew like lightning and sliced through the body protection star element, and his body was cut into many pieces like a picture scroll.

The stumps were broken, torn apart, blood was splattered, and the people were wiped out.

Boom!

Those Divine Pill Realm Venerables who flew in, under such majestic power, changed their faces before they could get close. Each slapped a palm in mid-air, with a boundless loud sound, and the air waves shook the sky.

One by one, the powerhouses of the Divine Pill Realm were surging with qi and blood, and they were directly shocked and flew out.

When the sound of the flute is gone, the sword light is scattered.

On the towering eaves, the funeral dude put down the jade flute, and the ice flowers were dazzling. Under this light, the majestic full moon above his head seemed to be palpable from a distance.

At this moment, the picture seems to be forbidden.

Those Divine Pill Realm Venerables who were shocked away were still slowly falling in mid-air, making Lin Yun even more independent.

He is like an immortal who has fallen from the Moon Palace, and as soon as he opens his mouth, he is the voice of a prince, and ordinary people are not allowed to approach.

"Pavilion master, there have been two songs, one song has changed people's heads, you can make a lot of money with this more song. Lin Yun looked at the middle-aged fat man, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile at the same time.

He secretly calculated the time in his heart, and Xiaoice Feng's formation should be almost arranged.

The middle-aged fat man was stunned, completely stunned, and even Lin Yun didn't react to what he said.

It's not just him!

All the people in the Cangxuan Demon Domain who saw this scene set off a monstrous wave in their hearts, and their eyes looked at Lin Yun in disbelief.

Even the Venerable of the Divine Pill Realm was shocked, where did this burial playboy come from.

When he woke up, the middle-aged fat man had completely lost his mind, and he let out an angry roar.

The silver holy soldier in his hand bloomed with brilliance, and one after another the activation of the holy pattern, there were terrifying visions blooming behind him, and for a while, the holy power was shocking, and directly shocked many people around him.

When his holy light bloomed to the extreme, he waved his hand and threw the silver spear directly towards Lin Yun.

Click!

The silver spear carrying the power of the Hundred Sacred Patterns shattered the void in an instant, as if the layers of worlds had been pierced.

Everywhere they passed, they withered and decayed.

Seeing this scene, everyone's hearts sank, this pavilion master really lost his mind. Even the holy soldiers have been sacrificed, and if they don't go back, the holy soldiers will be given to the other party in vain.

But the power of this holy soldier is indeed terrifying, and from a long distance, it makes people feel extremely jealous.

Many people around the middle-aged fat man were caught off guard, and they were directly shocked and vomited blood and flew out.

It was unimaginable how Lin Yun would be able to block this blow.

Even if you can block this blow and don't die if you are lucky, I am afraid that you will have to suffer a heavy blow.

No......

Ye Ziling's expression changed slightly, and she almost couldn't help but blurt out, I don't know why. Her heart suddenly ached, and she didn't want the other party to bury the playboy and fall under this blow.

Suddenly, something strange happened.

The face on Lin Yun's face had ancient lines appearing, and a bright moon was rising, and this round of bright moon overlapped with the full moon in the sky in an instant.

Wow!

The mercury-like light escaped, and the silver moon was in the sky, and the radius of thousands of miles was instantly shrouded in moonlight. The ground was covered with silver frost, and the moonlight spread out from Lin Yun's feet like a lake, forming an unbelievable realm.

It is the Silver Moon Mask, the vision that can bloom on the night of the full moon, the Silver Moon in the sky!

Hiss!

The holy soldier rushed into the realm, and immediately became as slow as if it had fallen into a lake of mercury.

All the coercion, washed by the moonlight, is constantly weakening.

When he came to Lin Yun, the edge had all dissipated, and he reached out and held the holy soldier in the palm of his hand. Play with it a little, pull a smile at the corner of your mouth, and put it in your storage bag.

From a distance, it looks like a middle-aged fat man who personally sent the holy soldiers over.

The fat man's mouth opened wide and became an O-shape, and the eggs could be easily stuffed in, and his jaw was about to fall in shock.

This...... This...... How is this possible?

The middle-aged fat man trembled, there was no anger or killing intent at the moment, only fear spread in his heart.

Is this guy the devil?

Lin Yun accepted the holy soldiers, and under the moonlight, he laughed loudly: "The pavilion master has a clever plan to calm the world, a song of Xiaoyin buys people's heads, and a song of Xiaoyin changes for holy soldiers, Tianxin Pavilion is worthy of being a place to do business, the green mountains are always there, the green water is always there, we will have a period in the future, hahaha!"

With a bohemian laugh, Lin Yun turned around and soared into the air, and he opened his hands and went directly into the silver moon.

Those who watched were astonished, and his figure disappeared into the moon.

Only laughter echoes in heaven and earth.

[There is also a chapter, everyone will come and see it tomorrow morning.] 】