Chapter 1126

A Xiao sound bought people's heads, and the Thunder Demon Sword died tragically in the Tianxing Pavilion.

The picture of Lin Yun holding a flute in one hand and a cold and proud head in the other was too shocking. So that everyone woke up after being stunned for a long time, and their jaws almost dropped in shock.

Ben Lei Demon Sword actually died like this?

Still in the Tianxing Pavilion, in front of everyone, Lin Yun took the head away.

I can't imagine the shock in everyone's heart, just like no one can imagine the anger in the middle-aged fat man's heart.

How shocking this scene was, how angry he was.

"kill him!!"

A loud roar suddenly exploded, and the nine-day shocking thunder exploded directly in the ears of everyone. On the spot, many people were directly blown out of the seven holes, and they completely passed out.

boom! boom! boom!

Several layers of spiritual formations, which were already crumbling, were shattered under this roar. One hole after another exploded in the wall, and countless displays were shattered like glass.

Everyone looked pale, with horror in their eyes, and looked up.

But it was the middle-aged fat man holding the silver holy soldier. His face was ashen, his face was burning with anger, and his face turned black.

His anger and killing intent were felt by everyone.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, silhouettes rose out of the sky, knocking out one hole after another in the dome of the Tianxing Pavilion, and chasing after the funeral boy.

Most of those figures are masters of the astrological realm, and there are even some venerables of the gods realm.

This kind of battle can be said to be terrifying, even if the burial playboy kills someone, he may not be able to get out of this Cangxuan Demon Realm.

Groups of experts from the Heavenly Star Pavilion are extremely rare in the Demon Realm, and I am afraid that it will be a sensation in the entire Cangxuan Palace soon.

"Except for the Dharma protectors, wait for the rest, come with me!"

The middle-aged fat man had a silver spear in his hand, and he led the rest of the people, and he was going to chase and kill Lin Yun with the others.

"The pavilion master stay!"

Just as the middle-aged fat man was about to leave, Chu Tianhao led the elders of the Xuanwang Palace to appear.

Fatty waved his hand to let the others take a step first, and immediately sneered rather unkindly, "Young Master Chu, what advice do you have?"

Chu Tianhao was also extremely upset when he saw his holy soldier being firmly grasped by the opponent's hand. He said calmly and calmly: "Tianxing Pavilion is a place to do business. When doing business, you have to follow the rules. Boss Zhou, are you right?"

The middle-aged fat man smiled and said: "That's right, in terms of rules, my Tianxing Pavilion is definitely ranked first in the Cangxuan Demon Realm. After all, Tianxing Pavilion is just a place for business, and rules must be ranked first."

Chu Tianhao said unhurriedly, "I'm here to bid, are there any rules for guarding the Heavenly Star Pavilion?"

The middle-aged fat man smiled grimly and said, "Of course, Young Master Chu has an extraordinary bearing, and I really admire it. You just bid the highest price for this holy soldier, and my Tianxing Pavilion will definitely deliver it to you according to the rules."

Chu Tianhao heard the words, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, his eyelids lifted and he smiled and said: "Boss Zhou said it well...but I have to tell you what the rules are. Since the Thunderbolt Demon Sword is dead, of course you are in the Tianxing Pavilion. It is no longer eligible to auction this holy soldier, and the thing has to be returned to its original owner."

Everyone gasped, this Chu Tianhao was also a ruthless man, so it turned out that this was his purpose.

He thought that even a single Star God Pill would be released, so he directly asked the Holy Soldier back.

There is some truth to what he said. Leng Ao Ran died, and the auction naturally couldn't continue. After all, this holy soldier is not from the Tianxing Pavilion from beginning to end, and they can't make decisions alone.

Otherwise, people will still shoot things when they die, and in the future, no one will dare to do business with Tianxing Pavilion.

The middle-aged fat man's face turned gloomy in an instant, and he said coldly, "Young Master Chu, don't you think anyone can ride on my Tianxingge face now?"

Chu Tianhao's expression remained unchanged, and he said lightly, "Don't dare, it's just the rules here."

The middle-aged fat man was furious and scolded directly: "Fuck your mother's fart, I will tell you what the rules are, and the rules are that the funeral playboy must die tonight! Whoever kills the funeral playboy will be the holy soldier, and this is the rule! "

Thinking about this, the fat man was really angry tonight, and it was enough that Lin Yun had gotten him off the hook. This Chu Tianhao was also posing in front of him. The fire could not be suppressed at all.

Immediately, the entire Tianxing Pavilion vibrated, and the doors of each box on each floor were pushed open.

"Who killed the funeral dude, who is the holy soldier?"

Some people's eyes are burning, and they are not sure.

"That's right, no matter who can kill the funeral dude, this holy soldier is his."

The middle-aged fat man glanced at Chu Tianhao lightly, and said coldly, "You can't think of a Star God Pill, just kill the funeral dude, and tell me the rules, you're still very tender!"

There is no doubt that his words caused a sensation in the Tianxing Pavilion, and one after another silhouettes flew away like lightning.

Seeing the figure of Fatty leaving, Chu Tianhao took a long time to suppress his anger, and his face was colder than ever before.

"Tianhao, what should I do now?" An elder beside him asked.

Chu Tianhao narrowed his eyes slightly, and said coldly, "Go and see, no matter what, you can't let the funeral dude leave alive. Don't let him die in the hands of Tianxingge, try to die in our hands, this guy who pretends to be a ghost has long been Damn it."

In the private room where the Floating Cloud Sword Sect was, Ye Ziling went back and forth, and all the disciples quickly said: "Senior sister, the Thunder Demon Sword is dead!"

"I know."

Ye Ziling replied indifferently, that guy almost died right in front of her, and the entire private room was blown up by the sword intent.

Only the head flew out of it, and she was stunned at the time, only to wake up when Lin Yun lifted the other's head.

"Senior sister, is this Burial Playboy a member of our Floating Cloud Sword Sect? Now the entire Tianxing Pavilion is chasing him, do we want to help?" A disciple asked.

Ye Ziling pondered: "The Sword Sect of Floating Clouds doesn't have such a person, but if you can, you can help, let's go! Let's go out too."

In the blink of an eye, the Tianxing Pavilion, which was still bustling just now, became extremely deserted.

"there!"

As soon as he left the Tianxing Pavilion, Ye Ziling saw the silver figure under the huge full moon. The figure was very eye-catching. He held the flute in one hand and the head of the Thunder Demon Sword in the other, running wildly on the eaves of the training line.

His identity is very mysterious, and under the night, there are many afterimages.

But the guards of the Tianxing Pavilion are also very tight, and from time to time there are powerful people in the Divine Core Realm.

Can't go away!

Ye Ziling shook her head gently, there were too many experts in the Divine Core Realm, unless the Burial Playboy was also a strong Divine Core realm. Otherwise, there is no way to leave at all. The heritage of Tianxing Pavilion is still too powerful in the Cangxuan Demon Realm.

No one dared to make trouble in the Tianxing Pavilion, because all the troublemakers died, this is indeed not empty talk.

Sudden.

The silver figure, on the eaves of the towering attic, stopped with the head of the Thunder Demon Sword.

Whoa!

The figures chasing one after another, the expressions in their eyes are uncertain, and they are not in a hurry to shoot. They scattered in mid-air, and quietly blocked all escape routes.

rub! rub! rub!

Countless figures took advantage of this opportunity to catch up, staring at Lin Yun's back with burning eyes.

"Get out of the way!"

The middle-aged fat man held a silver spear, pushed away the crowd with a gloomy face, and smiled gloomily: "Why don't you run? You continue to run? Can you walk out of the Tianxing Pavilion, and out of the Cangxuan Demon Realm? ?"

"Why is the pavilion so angry?"

Lin Yun put away the head of the Thunder Demon Sword, and said with a soft laugh, "The business has already been done."

"Change the head with the sound of a flute? That's not enough..."

The middle-aged fat man winked, and the guards scattered around Tianxingge Xingjun immediately killed Lin Yun overwhelmingly.

They each bloomed visions in mid-air, like a goddess scattered flowers, blocking all the roads, front, back, left, and right.

In such a huge battle, even the Venerable of the Divine Core Realm must feel the pressure of terror.

What's more, this funeral dude should not be a Venerable, otherwise he would not hunt down the evil cultivators in the Xingjun realm.

Is this man dying?

All eyes fell on Lin Yun, his expression was complicated, and some people were anxious. The fat man said that whoever killed the funeral dude was the master of the holy soldier, but his Tianxing Pavilion was so surrounded by water that no one else could interfere.

The masters of the Divine Core Realm did not move at all, as if they were ready to kill the Burial Playboy with one blow.

But in fact, it is clearly to frighten them outsiders.

This is Tianxing Pavilion in Liwei, whoever Tianxing Pavilion wants to kill will surely die, and no one wants to interfere.

Thinking of Fatty's anger in the Tianxing Pavilion, other people really didn't dare to mess around, for fear of being beheaded and killed by him in public.

"Not enough? Let's do another song!"

Lin Yun whispered to himself, and put the Purple Jade Divine Bamboo Xiao to his lips.

The middle-aged fat man frowned slightly. He felt a terrifying silence in Lin Yun. It was the silence of all sounds, the silent death of heaven and earth, as if all the voices between heaven and earth were suppressed at this moment.

Feeling the horror that is coming, it seems that he is waiting for the prince to come, the son of heaven, falling into the world.

"Back! Back! Back!"

The middle-aged fat man instantly sensed something was wrong, and hurriedly spoke, but it was too late.

Under the rounded night, the sound of the flute began.

boom!

It's just different from the last time, when Xiao Yin bloomed at this moment, the terrifying pressure on Lin Yun burst out, it was a pressure in the world.

As soon as he opened his mouth, it was the voice of the prince. The human world is divided into two halves, and the half blooms under the sound of his Xiao.

Those Xingjun who rushed in the front suffered an unimaginable blow in an instant, and Xiaoyin hit their hearts like a mountain.

boom! boom! boom!

A terrifying loud noise came incessantly in the air, one after another silhouette, a huge hole appeared in the chest.

Like a kite with a broken string, it was caught by surprise under the sound of Xiao sound that blended with sword intent.

Most of the remaining people are masters of the realm of astrology, although they have not been on the star king list. But the background of the cultivation base is very deep, and there is still a great chance to reach the Divine Core Realm in his lifetime.

Otherwise, it is impossible to be recruited into the Tianxing Pavilion.

But they felt an inexplicable fear for no reason, a terrifying chill that pervaded crazily under this full moon.

When they looked up, the silver figure slowly closed his eyes for some time.

I asked, where did the flowers come from?

Before everyone could react, the sound of a lute like the sound of nature sounded in their ears, as if someone was whispering in their ears.

But when I looked closely, there were no whispers, no eaves, and even the sound of the flute disappeared.

Only the flowers kept blooming, each leaf, leaf by leaf, turned into a sea under the moonlight.

I asked, where did the flowers come from?

Who dares to answer!