Chapter 1125

It can be said that Lin Yun's unexpected appearance exceeded everyone's expectations.

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

In order to keep the holy soldiers from being lost, the Tianxing Pavilion is heavily guarded inside and outside, and the spiritual formation alone does not know how many layers are arranged.

But still being buried playboy broke the dome and fell from the sky, which is almost an unimaginable event. Could it be that the spirit formations of the Tianxing Pavilion were all set up?

Not to mention whether the spirit formations are all decorations, so provocative, even the Palace of the Kings of Hanging does not have such courage.

There is no business that Tianxing Pavilion can't make, and there is no person Tianxing Pavilion dares to kill.

This has never been an empty talk, otherwise, with the temper of the Xuanwang Palace, he would have already led people to pacify the Tianxin Pavilion and snatch the holy soldiers back.

Xuanwang Palace did not do this, and there was a reason for that.

The entire hall was suddenly deadly silent, and countless eyes fell on Lin Yun. The expressions in his eyes were extremely shocked, and some of them didn't quite understand what this person was doing.

"Who is this man?"

In the private room upstairs, Ye Ziling looked at the unparalleled Lin Yun, and a strange color flashed in her eyes.

Such a great aura, even the Tianxing Pavilion dares to break through.

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

"There are rumors that he is a direct disciple of my Floating Cloud Sword Sect, but he doesn't match his name at all."

"His strength is extremely terrifying. He carries a sword box on his back, but only uses Xiao Yin to control the sword. No one has ever seen him really use the sword."

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

The disciples of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect who were present knew a lot about Burial Playboy. After all, there are always rumors that this funeral dude is a disciple of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, which will inevitably attract their attention.

"Oh?"

The strange color in Ye Ziling's eyes couldn't help but thicken.

She can be sure that there is absolutely no such person in the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, but this does not affect her curiosity about this person.

Perhaps, today's events, maybe there are some variables.

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

"Buried Playboy!"

On the opposite floor, Chu Tianhao's eyes flickered, if he hadn't wanted to kill this person together. He also wouldn't lend out the Holy Soldier, but seeing Lin Yun suddenly, he couldn't hold back the killing intent immediately.

From a certain point of view, this person is more annoying to him than the Thunder Demon Sword.

As for the Lei Demon Sword Leng Ao Ran, the moment he heard the sound of the Xiao sound, he immediately panicked. But even after he settled down, a cold smile appeared on his face.

"This is Tianxing Pavilion. What am I afraid of him? Just see how he will die!"

Thinking of this, Leng Ao Ran's mood instantly calmed down, and he walked to the private room window with a gloomy face. He was condescending and looked at Lin Yun expressionlessly, which was extremely daring.

In the brightly lit hall, the middle-aged fat man looked at Lin Yun with an expressionless face, and the entire Tianxing Pavilion moved in a moment.

There are countless guards in the dark, staring at Lin Yun, as long as he looks at him, he can immediately make Lin Yun die without a place to be buried.

"Tianxing Pavilion is for business, did you go to the wrong place?" The middle-aged fat man looked at Lin Yun and said coldly.

He didn't know the details of the other party and didn't act rashly, but no matter what his background was.

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

"It's a coincidence that 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 place is not Tianxing Pavilion, but an ordinary restaurant. He is just a guest who buys wine.

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

"Is the head of the Thunder Demon Sword for sale?"

Lin Yun stared at each other and said word by word.

As soon as the voice fell, there was a stormy sea in this auction room immediately. All of them looked at Lin Yun in astonishment. The madman who came out of nowhere actually directly said that he came to Tianxing Pavilion to kill.

"There is no business that Tianxing Pavilion can't do, and there is no person Tianxing Pavilion dares to kill! Unfortunately... you can't afford it!" The middle-aged fat man suddenly laughed, squinting his eyes and staring at Lin Yun.

Anyone who knows him knows that this is the prelude to his turning face.

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

Before waiting for the other party to speak, Lin Yun took the lead and put the Purple Jade God Bamboo Xiao to his lips.

"kill him!"

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

boom! boom! boom!

But the sound of Xiao sounded on Lin Yun's lips. When the sound bloomed, countless lights went out immediately, and the night pearl embedded in the wall shattered at the same time.

Before coming, he and Xiao Bingfeng secretly understood all the spirit formations of Tianxing Pavilion.

Among the flaws, Lin Yun has long been aware of it, and he never makes an unsure account.

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

"Tips for carving insects!"

The middle-aged fat man sneered in his heart, a warrior in the Heavenly Soul Realm can see clearly in the dark. For the powerhouses of the Xingjun Realm, there is not much difference between night and day, and even if they can't see it at all, it does not affect their lock on Lin Yun's position.

It's a breeze!

The sudden darkness made everyone panic a little, but they soon calmed down.

They could clearly feel that there were shadows in the darkness, all of them murdering Lin Yun who was playing the flute under the moonlight.

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

A beam of light enveloped him. He was dressed in silver fir, with long hair and a shawl. He closed his eyes and played the flute.

Just when everyone was puzzled, the spiritual formation that sealed the holy soldiers on the auction table showed a slight crack.

There is a fierce holy might, bursting out from the gap, turning into a gust of wind whistling in all directions.

Click!

Almost in an instant, the spiritual formation that banned the holy soldier collapsed immediately under Xiao Yin's infusion, and the holy soldier burst into a silver light and flew out directly.

Whoa!

Everyone couldn't calm down now, 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 fiercely, and he said solemnly: "Do it!"

Bang!

Immediately, there were two figures, knocking out a hole in the private room and killing the holy soldiers.

Chu Tianhao is not a kind person. If there is a chance to retake his holy soldier, he is not willing to spend sky-high prices to bid.

The determined look on the middle-aged fat man's face became messy in an instant, and he couldn't understand why the Holy Soldier broke free from the ban.

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

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

The entire Tianxing Pavilion was in complete chaos, and the guards who went to kill Lin Yun turned their heads and flew towards the holy soldiers.

boom! boom! boom!

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

The majestic and magnificent Tianxing Pavilion has become swaying under such chaos.

The overlapping spiritual formations were vaguely unbearable under such chaos.

"Who is shooting at me?"

"court death!"

"You bastard, don't you want to live?"

Most of the people who came to bid here are evil cultivators with extremely hot tempers, and they would fight each other if they disagreed, which undoubtedly added fuel to the chaos.

On the contrary, under the moonlight, Lin Yun, who was wearing a faint silver light, became the object of being ignored by everyone.

The quiet and soft Xiao sound was in stark contrast to the bloody and chaotic surrounding.

hateful!

The middle-aged fat man swept his eyes and saw that Lin Yun was still playing the flute, almost vomiting blood. But at the moment, he can't care about Lin Yun at all, he has already noticed that the person who took action against him is a master from the Palace of King Xuan.

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 direct disciples stared at the chaos below and opened their mouths in shock.

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

"Sister!"

Looking around, there is still Ye Ziling's figure.

Ye Ziling's expression was icy cold, she pressed the long sword in her hand, her eyes were cold, and murderous intent poured out unreservedly.

She ran with her sword and headed towards the box on the top floor. Her goal was very clear, that is, the Thunderbolt Demon Sword!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

There was a sound of breaking the air in the darkness, and one after another silhouette, all implied killing intent and her direction.

Ye Ziling was not the only enemy of the Thunder Demon Sword.

The group of people were comparing their speed, and they all wanted to take this opportunity to kill the Ben Lei Demon Sword with their own hands.

Clang!

But suddenly, all of them felt that there was a sword intent blooming in the private room where the Thunder Demon Sword was located. Immediately followed by a shrill scream, it was said that the scream was actually similar to the wailing, and the hearts of the people who heard it were terrified.

It is unimaginable what kind of terrifying torture this man is enduring.

terrible!

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

Clang! Clang! Clang!

At the same time, the sword intent continued to soar, and in the blink of an eye, it reached an astonishing sky-reaching state. But it is still more than that, Tongtian Xiaocheng, Tongtian Dacheng, Tongtian Peak Great Perfection!

The terrifying sword intent was so powerful that all of them felt terrified, and if they moved forward, they might be affected by the sword intent, and everyone was stunned.

how can that be?

The Heaven-reaching Sword Intent of the Peak Great Perfection!

The group was stunned, completely forgetting the purpose of this trip. It is not that no one in the Cangxuan Palace has mastered the Heaven-reaching Sword Intent.

People who may have reached such a terrifying state of sword intent have never heard of it. Not only Xingjun, even the powerhouses of the Divine Core Realm, have never heard of anyone whose sword intent is so strong.

Ye Ziling felt a terrifying wave in her heart. Her own sword intent was perfect, but compared with the sword intent in front of her, the gap was still unimaginable.

"is it him?"

Ye Ziling looked back, the moonlight was like a waterfall, the man had silver hair, and the chaos around him seemed completely irrelevant to him.

The bloody and cruel fighting formed an unimaginable contrast with the quiet and soft Xiao Yin.

Ye Ziling suspects that the Sword Intent in Ben Lei Demon Sword was planted by this person, and he is detonating it with Xiao Yin at the moment.

"Palm the lamp!"

At this moment, a loud shout sounded like thunder.

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

At the moment when the lights were on, everyone immediately stopped their movements, and the chaotic scene just now became silent again.

The middle-aged fat man had a gloomy face, and when he looked around, the entire Tianxing Pavilion was almost completely destroyed.

Many auction 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 shot to death!" Fatty was furious and made a thunderous sound, which made people tremble.

boom!

But when his voice fell, another loud noise suddenly burst out, and the top private room of the Tianxing Pavilion burst with a bang.

A human head flew out in plain sight.

It's the Ben Lei Demon Sword!

"A piece of Xiaoyin is considered to be the head money of the Thunder Demon Sword. After all, the Tianxing Pavilion is a place to do business."

The sound of the xiao stopped abruptly, Lin Yun opened his eyes, the corners of his mouth curled into a smile, and with a flash, he lifted the head of the Thunder Demon Sword in the air.

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

This...how did this happen?

Everyone was stunned, exclaimed, and all looked stupid. He actually killed the Ben Lei Demon Sword in Tianxin Pavilion, and directly took the head of the Ben Lei Demon Sword in front of everyone's eyes.