Chapter 1333

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

"Kill him!"

The members of Xuantian Sect were stunned when they saw Lin Yun put on their mask.

But then, a cold light appeared in their eyes, and a murderous intent rushed to the sky. Lei Jue and Xuan Ying snorted coldly and led everyone to surround Lin Yun.

They are numerous and powerful, and they are all masters, so they don’t take Lin Yun seriously at all.

Not to mention Lei Jue and Xuan Ying, they are extraordinary destiny and have a strong strength that is slightly inferior to Qin Cang.

What's more, they also have thirteen great god pill venerables and more than two hundred god pill disciples.

Even the Venerable of the Heavenly God Pills had to avoid the edge of the situation for a while and dare not confront him head-on. Lin Yun was so crazy that he wanted to kill them all. He really thought they were all cats and dogs.

Qin Cang, whose astrology was destroyed and his body was damaged, saw this scene, but his face changed drastically.

The pupils in his eyes shrank suddenly, and his face showed an extremely anxious look, and his heartbeat kept accelerating.

idiot!

What do these people think of the Shenxiao sword intent?

Qin Cang has a golden dragon bone, and can expose the power of a real dragon. He can only barely compete with it. He has to sacrifice two primitive holy patterns to truly withstand it.

But even so, when Lin Yun held the sword, the sharpness of Shenxiao's sword intent instantly became unstoppable.

If he ran away now, half of them would survive. Now he would have to kill Lin Yun, almost to die.

This is not a question of the number of people and fewer people. The music method is undifferentiated and the more people you die, the more you die, the more miserable it will be.

He seemed to see a piece of purgatory on earth, with a anxious look on his face and roared angrily: "The Xuantian and others obeyed the orders, quickly retreated, leave Kuxuan Island, and were not allowed to approach Lin Yun!!"

Qin Cang was already seriously injured, so he almost used all his strength in his tone, and his voice was as loud as thunder.

After saying this, blood spit out from the corner of his mouth.

Everyone was stunned by Qin Cang's words, including people from other super sects in the distance, their eyes were full of confusion.

Lin Yun has just experienced a big battle. Not to mention whether he was injured or not, it will definitely consume a lot.

With such a scary battle in Xuantian Sect, let alone destroying Lin Yun, even if it is destroyed, it can be done.

"What are you doing? This is... I'm still waiting to collect the corpse for this guy." Monk Cangyun touched his bald head, his eyes rolling wildly.

This monk is brave. He has not given up yet, thinking about the purple gold dragon pattern on Lin Yun's body.

Lei Jue, Xuan Ying and others were a little stunned. Before they could recall the coldness in Qin Cang's words, the sound of the flute sounded on Lin Yun's lips.

The sound of kings and princes, the intent of the sword of the gods, the holy artifact, the purple jade divine bamboo flute.

Playing a song of hundreds of birds paying homage to the phoenix, we are not objects in the pond, this sword is born extraordinary!

The sounds of flutes were like the angry shouts from the kings and emperors, like clouds in the sky, sounds shook the sky.

In just a moment, hundreds of people who came to Xuantian Sect had a huge change in their faces and were shrouded in the boundless sword.

Under the sound of the flute blessed by the sword intent of the Shenxiao, they were like ants under the floating clouds.

God is in the sky, and my sword turns into heaven.

The sound of the flute is like a sword, and it is powerful and powerful.

clang clang clang!

The group of people who came over fiercely seemed to be blocked by an invisible wall, and there was a sky in front of them.

Lin Yun was obviously far apart, but he just couldn't get close to him.

And under the cover of the sound of flute, the sound waves kept blooming like sword lights, pulling out weapons one by one, and they couldn't take care of themselves.

On the already explosive ground, sword lights kept blooming, and everyone was facing unimaginable sword momentum.

It was like a flying immortal from the sky, holding a sword, and those immortals danced with long swords and waved their peerless sword techniques.

The artistic conception is magnificent and vast.

And each of them mastered the Shenxiao sword intent, and released an amazing killer move with the rhythm of the rhythm.

Everyone in Xuantian Sect, not only those great god pill venerables, but also Lei Jue and Xuan Ying, were suppressed.

The sound of a flute is like a phoenix ringing in the sky, and the beauty of Lin Yun blooms, shocking everyone to trap them.

How is this... possible?

When others saw this scene, they were all stunned and were so surprised that they couldn't stop talking.

Lin Yun was covered in moonlight, with long hair up to his waist, and the golden crow wings were spreading behind him. He suppressed hundreds of people just by relying on the purple jade bamboo flute in his hand.

Even if the Heavenly Divine Pill Venerable takes action, he will not

In such an exaggeration, there will always be some fish that miss the net and escape.

Lin Yun is only the peak of the little divine pill, which is unbelievable and incredible.

The sound of the flute is vague, and the intent of the sword is like an immortal.

"Singing the Stars!"

Lei Jue and Xuan Ying looked at each other and unfolded the astrological scroll behind them in an instant.

Rumble!

The two of them had extraordinary destiny. The moment the astrology was sacrificed, Xiao Yin suddenly had a brief pause. The other thirteen great gods and elixirs immediately got the opportunity to find a breath and sacrificed astrology one after another.

For a moment, terrifying visions bloomed one after another, and terrifying pressures formed one after another.

The sound of the flute like an immortal was forced to rewind by such momentum. In the void, sound waves visible to the naked eye turned into ripples, falling on Lin Yun like a strong wind.

"Do it!"

Lei Jue and Xuan Ying suddenly showed ecstasy in their eyes, and the opportunity came.

The opportunity must not be lost again. Several people were furious and rushed over.

Lin Yun was calm and unhurried. Under the mask, the purple mark on his eyebrows bloomed, and the two sword souls activated the Shenxiao sword intent at the same time.

Suddenly, a shocking flute sound came from Lin Yun's mouth.

The sound is like a wilderness war drum, with passion and blood, with ambition that opens the world, majestic and vast, and boundless atmosphere.

The sound of the flute was so beautiful that he was so sensible that he could blow and listen, so he simply closed his eyes.

Suddenly, a hundred flowers danced, and a powerful sword power accumulated behind Lin Yun. The sword light burst out on his body, causing everything in the world to lose its color, and the sound of the flute and the sword light merged.

puff!

In just a moment, Lei Jue and Xuan Ying were shocked and vomited blood and flew backwards. The briefly suppressed Xiao Yin swept back with a more violent momentum.

Rumble!

Immediately afterwards, the strange phenomenon broke out again.

A sycamore tree rose in the wind under the sound of flute and sword intent. In the blink of an eye, the sycamore tree reached a huge height of a thousand feet.

"There are sycamore trees in the mountains, and the shade covers the sky!"

Lin Yun sang in his heart, and his footsteps began to walk on the ground. The sound of the flute changed from the majestic atmosphere just now to become more delicate and small, like clear springs and flowing water, echoing in the empty mountains, like clouds and smoke, lingering incessantly.

So beautiful!

A beautiful scroll blooms under Lin Yun's feet.

One fairy flower after another blooms with bright light and keeps blooming on the sacred tree of Wutong.

Flowers bloom and killing continues.

"ah!"

The screams fluctuated one after another, and the disciples of Xuantian Sect's divine pill could no longer hold on, and were cut by sword light and Xiaoyin.

When the thousands of flowers on the sycamore tree bloomed, the whole world was reflected in colorful lights and full of brilliance.

"careful!"

Lei Jue and Xuan Ying exclaimed and quickly used a killing move. One person had a thunder holy pattern blooming in the palm of his palm, and the other person had a heavy mysterious shadow.

But the fairy flowers are so beautiful, like beautiful women, accompanied by the sound of flutes and swords, and follow the wind for thousands of miles.

Hiss!

The fragrance of flowers is moving, and the sword passes without trace.

With ruthless screams, dozens of divine pill disciples died tragically on the spot and fell silently.

"Beast!"

Qin Cang was furious, his eyes were blood red, and he rushed towards the place covered by the flute sound in front of him.

But Lin Yun ignored him at all, so he didn't let Xiao Yin cover him, nor did he rush in.

Bang!
To be continued...