Chapter 1124

Lin Yun's unexpected appearance can be said to have surprised everyone.

In the history of the Cangxuan Demon Domain, no one had ever dared to make trouble in the Heavenly Star Pavilion, let alone such an important moment as the auction of holy soldiers.

In order to ensure that the holy soldiers were not lost, the inside and outside of the Heavenly Star Pavilion were heavily guarded, and the spirit array alone did not know how many layers were arranged.

But still being buried by the dude breaking the dome and falling from the sky, this is an almost unimaginable event. The spirit array of the Heavenly Star Pavilion, is it all a decoration?

Not to mention whether the spirit array is all decorations, so provocative, even the Hanging King Hall does not have such courage.

There is no business that Tianxing Pavilion can't do, and there is no person that Tianxing Pavilion doesn't dare to kill.

This has never been an empty word, otherwise, with the temper of the Hanging King Palace, he would have led people to level the Tianxin Pavilion and snatch the holy soldiers back.

The Hanging King Palace did not do this, and naturally there is a reason.

There was a deathly silence in the entire hall, and countless eyes all fell on Lin Yun. The look in his eyes was shocked, and he didn't quite understand what this person was doing when he broke in.

"Who is this man?"

In the private room upstairs, Ye Ziling looked at Lin Yun, who was incomparably beautiful, and her eyes couldn't help flashing with different colors.

It's so bold that even the Heavenly Star Pavilion dares to break in.

"Senior sister, this is a funeral dude, when you went to Cangxuan City, you became famous in Cangxuan Mansion. Many evil cultivators who had grievances with my Floating Cloud Sword Sect all died tragically in his hands, and the Ben Thunder Demon Sword was also injured by him!"

"There are rumors that he is my personal disciple of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, but he is not right at all. ”

"His strength is extremely terrifying, he carries a sword box, but he only uses the sword with Xiao Yin, and no one has ever seen him really make a sword. ”

"No one knows his true realm, it's very mysterious!"

As for the funeral dude, the disciples of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect who were present knew very much. After all, there were always rumors that this burial dude was a disciple of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, which would inevitably attract their attention.

"Oh?"

The different color in Ye Ziling's eyes couldn't help but get stronger.

She could be sure that the Floating Cloud Sword Sect definitely didn't have such a person, but that didn't affect her curiosity about this person.

Perhaps, today's events may be a little variable.

Thinking like this, her eyes couldn't help but glance at the private room on the highest floor, and the killing intent flashed in her eyes.

"Burial dude!"

Chu Tianhao on the opposite floor, his eyes flickered, if he didn't want to kill this person together. He wouldn't lend the holy soldier out, and now that he suddenly saw Lin Yun, he couldn't help the killing intent immediately.

From a certain point of view, this person annoys him more than the Ben Thunder Demon Sword.

As for the Ben Thunder Demon Sword Leng Aoran, the moment he sounded on the flute, he was immediately frightened and panicked. But Xuan even settled down, with a grim smile on his face.

"This is the Heavenly Star Pavilion, what am I afraid of him doing, just see how he dies!"

As soon as he thought of this, Leng Aoran's mood calmed down instantly, and he walked to the window of the private room with a gloomy face. He was condescending and looked at Lin Yun expressionlessly, which could be described as extremely bold.

In the brightly lit hall, the middle-aged fat man looked at Lin Yun expressionlessly, and the entire Heavenly Star Pavilion was all in action in an instant.

There were countless guards in the shadows, staring at Lin Yun, as long as he looked at him, he could immediately make Lin Yun die without a place to be buried.

"Tianxing Pavilion is doing business, Your Excellency is in the wrong place, right?" the middle-aged fat man looked at Lin Yun and said coldly.

He didn't know much about the other party's details, so he didn't make a move, but he didn't care what he came from.

Don't even think about getting out of this door today!

"Coincidentally, I'm here to do business. ”

Under the mask, Lin Yun's expression could not be captured by outsiders, but his voice was very clear, and everyone could hear it clearly.

It seems that this is not Tianxing Pavilion, it is just an ordinary restaurant, he is just a guest buying wine.

"Hehe, what do you want to do in business?" said the middle-aged fat man with a smile, he really wanted to see what tricks the other party was playing.

"Is the head of the Thunder Demon Sword sold?"

Lin Yun stared at the other party and said word by word.

When the words fell, they immediately set off stormy waves in this auction hall. One by one, they looked at Lin Yun in shock, this madman who came out of nowhere actually said that he had come to Tianxing Pavilion to kill people.

"There is no deal that Tianxing Pavilion can't do, and there is no one that Tianxing Pavilion doesn't dare to kill......! You can't afford it!" the middle-aged fat man suddenly laughed, squinting his eyes and staring at Lin Yun.

Those who know him well know that this is a prelude to his turnaround.

"It's up to you whether you sell it or not. ”

Without waiting for the other party to speak, Lin Yun took the lead and put the purple jade divine bamboo flute to his lips.

"Kill him!"

The middle-aged fat man's pupils shrank suddenly, and he immediately retreated and retreated to the holy soldier on the auction table.

Bang! Bang!

But the sound of the flute had already sounded on Lin Yun's lips, and the moment the sound bloomed, countless lights were immediately extinguished, and the night pearl embedded in the wall shattered at the same time.

Before coming, he and Xiaoice Feng secretly explored all the spirit arrays of the Heavenly Star Pavilion.

Among them, Lin Yun has long been clear, and he never makes accounts that he is not sure of.

The hall became pitch black in an instant, and only the full moon above his head poured down like a waterfall from the hole.

"Carving insect skills!"

The middle-aged fat man sneered in his heart, and the martial artists of the Heavenly Spirit Realm could see the direction clearly in the dark. For the powerhouses of the Star Monarch Realm, there was not much difference between night and day, even if they really couldn't see it at all, it wouldn't affect their ability to lock on Lin Yun's location.

It's a no-brainer!

The sudden darkness made everyone a little flustered, but they quickly calmed down.

They clearly felt that there were figures in the darkness, and they were murderous and killed Lin Yun, who was playing the flute in the moonlight.

The entire hall was plunged into darkness, only where Lin Yun was, the bright moonlight sprinkled down without reservation.

A pillar of light was formed, enveloping him, and he was dressed in silver fir, with long hair and a shawl, and a with his eyes closed, completely oblivious to the figures killed from all directions.

Just when everyone was puzzled, the spirit array of the holy soldiers was sealed on the auction table, and there was a slight crack.

There was a fierce holy might, bursting out from the cracks, turning into a violent wind whistling in all directions.

Click!

Almost instantly, the spirit array that sealed the holy soldier immediately collapsed under the infusion of Xiao Yin, and the holy soldier bloomed with silver light and flew out directly.

Wow!

At this moment, everyone could not calm down, and the hall immediately became chaotic, and everyone's eyes were attracted by the holy soldiers.

Chu Tianhao in the private room was only stunned for a moment, his eyes flashed violently, and he said in a deep voice: "Do it!"

Boom!

Immediately, two figures knocked out a hole in the private room and slashed towards the holy soldier.

Chu Tianhao is not a good person, if he has the opportunity to recapture his holy soldiers, he is not willing to spend a sky-high price to bid.

The determined look on the middle-aged fat man's face was messy in an instant, and he couldn't figure out why the holy soldier broke free from the ban like this.

"Protect the holy soldiers! Whoever dares to move will be killed!"

After he woke up, he immediately let out a roar, and the majestic coercion swept out. At the same time, he personally struck out and flew towards the holy soldier like lightning, but as soon as he moved, he was immediately entangled in the darkness.

The entire Heavenly Star Pavilion was completely in chaos, and the guards who had gone to kill Lin Yun turned their heads and flew towards the holy soldiers.

Bang! Bang!

The stars were agitated, the sword light flickered, and sparks flew everywhere. Some people even sacrificed the Holy Spirit-level martial arts, wanting to suppress the others, and then took the holy soldiers and left.

The majestic and majestic Heavenly Star Pavilion also became shaky under such chaos.

The overlapping spirit array, under such chaos, was vaguely unbearable.

"Who's doing it to me?"

"Look for death!"

"Bastard, don't you want to live?"

Most of the people who came to bid here were evil cultivators, and they had a very hot temper, and they would fight if they didn't agree with each other, which undoubtedly added fuel to the fire.

On the contrary, under the moonlight, Lin Yun, who was covered with a faint silver light, became the object of everyone's ignorance.

The serene and soft sound of the flute is in stark contrast to the bloody chaos around it.

Damn it!

The middle-aged fat man swept his eyes and saw that Lin Yun was still giving a, and he was so angry that he almost vomited blood. But at the moment, he couldn't care about Lin Yun at all, he had already sensed that the person who shot at him was a master of the Hanging King Palace.

These bastards really don't want to live!

"Don't move, I'll go out!"

In the private room where the Floating Cloud Sword Sect was located, the other disciples of the Ancestral Transmission saw the chaos below, and they opened their mouths one by one in shock.

When he was frightened, Ye Ziling's voice came.

"Senior sister!"

Looking around, where is Ye Ziling's figure.

Ye Ziling's expression was cold, he pressed the long sword in his hand, his eyes were cold, and the killing intent gushed out without reservation.

She ran wildly with her sword and killed towards the box on the top floor, her goal was clear, it was to run the Thunder Demon Sword!

Whoosh! Whoosh!

There was a sound of breaking the air in the darkness, and the figures all implied that the killing intent was in the same direction as her.

The enemy of the Ben Thunder Demon Sword is not only Ye Ziling.

The group was all competing for speed, and they all wanted to take this opportunity to kill the Ben Thunder Demon Sword with their own hands.

Boom!

But suddenly, all of them felt that there was a sword intent blooming in the private room where the Ben Thunder Demon Sword was located. This was followed by a terrible scream, which was actually similar to a wail, and the hearts of those who listened to it were terrified.

It is impossible to imagine what horrible torture this man is undergoing.

It's horrible!

The group of people approaching the private room changed their expressions slightly, and their eyes flashed with different colors.

Bang!

At the same time, that sword intent continued to skyrocket, and in the blink of an eye, it reached an astonishing and incomparable Heavenly Realm. But it's still more than that, Tongtian Xiaocheng, Tongtian Dacheng, Tongtian peak Dacheng!

The terrifying sword intent was so powerful that all of them felt a little frightened, and if they went any further, they might be affected by the sword intent, and they were all dumbfounded.

How is this possible?

The pinnacle of the Great Perfection of Heavenly Sword Intent!

The group was stunned, completely forgetting the purpose of this trip, it was not that there was no one in the Cangxuan Mansion who mastered the sword intent of Tongtian.

It is possible that the sword intent, the person who has reached such a terrifying realm, has never heard of it at all. Not only Xingjun, but even the powerhouses of the Divine Pill Realm, they have never heard of anyone whose sword intent is so strong.

Ye Ziling's heart was shocking, her own sword intent was great, but compared with the sword intent in front of her, the gap was still unimaginable.

"Is that him?"

Ye Ziling looked back, the moonlight was like a waterfall, the man had silver hair, and the chaos around him seemed to have nothing to do with him at all.

The bloody and brutal battle formed an unimaginable contrast with the quiet and soft sound of the flute.

Ye Ziling suspected that the sword intent in the body of the Benlei Demon Sword was planted by this person, and it was being detonated with Xiao Yin at this moment.

"Palm Lamp!"

At this moment, a burst of shouts sounded like thunder.

But it was the middle-aged fat man who held the holy soldier firmly in his hand, and not long after the words fell, the vast hall became brightly lit and brilliant again.

The moment the lights turned on, everyone immediately stopped their movements, and the chaotic scene became silent again.

The middle-aged fat man's face was gloomy, and he looked at it, and the entire Heavenly Star Pavilion was almost completely destroyed.

Many of the bidding items in the booth were taken away by people, and it looked like a mess.

"No one is allowed to leave today! Whoever dares to be presumptuous will be killed!" The fat man was furious, and made a thunderous sound, which made people's hearts tremble.

Bang!

But when his words fell, another loud bang suddenly erupted, and the private room on the top floor of the Heavenly Star Pavilion exploded.

A human head flew out in front of everyone's eyes.

It's the Thunder Demon Sword!

"As soon as Xiao Yin sings, it will be regarded as the head money of the Thunder Demon Sword, and Tianxing Pavilion is a place to do business after all. ”

The sound of the flute stopped abruptly, Lin Yun opened his eyes, the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, and with a dodge, he held the head of the Thunder Demon Sword in his hand in the air.

Under the moonlight, he was clothed in silver light, holding a flute in one hand and a human head in the other, soaring upward.

This...... How the hell is this done?

Everyone was stunned and exclaimed, all of them stupid. He really killed the Ben Thunder Demon Sword in Tianxin Pavilion, and directly took the head of the Ben Thunder Demon Sword in front of everyone.