Chapter 1034

Lin Yun looked back, he immediately saw a person, and instantly lost his mind.

When this person appeared in the field of vision, the world seemed to be quiet immediately, it was a young man who was too beautiful to describe.

He was wearing a snow-white gown, and his chest was open, revealing an exaggerated gap that spread over half of his chest. On the right shoulder, there are leaves hanging like willow branches, and on the branch there is a strange purple and quiet flower.

The flower has nine petals, and the stamens are burning with candle-like flames, and the flames are faintly revealing extraordinary divinity.

Star God Flower?

Lin Yun moved slightly in his heart, thinking of something.

What is even more surprising is that this person has long golden shawl hair, a fair face, slightly convex brow bones, and his facial features are extremely three-dimensional. He seems to have an alien bloodline, but those eyes are extremely deep, quiet and introverted like autumn water, flowing with the gentle time of all the years.

He stood in the void, and the void naturally became a beautiful picture, as if there was a gentle breeze, the snow was like a flower, and the years were quiet.

Some people are very good-looking, like fairies coming out of the paintings, with a little firework in the supernatural, like people and fairy.

But he is different. His beauty is a famous painting, with mountains, water, flowers and snow, but he never came out.

There is no dust at all, it is obviously very close, but he is in the painting, but you are outside the painting.

Is this Tian Xuanzi?

In the past thousand years, the most terrifying evildoer in the ancient wilderness, he is only a few hundred years old, but his strength is approaching that of Yaoguang Sword Saint.

Not only in the ancient wilderness, but in the entire Eastern Wasteland, the entire Divine Dragon Era spreads his reputation.

Xuantian Shengzun, invincible in the ancient times, is by no means empty words.

Lin Yun was absent-minded, somewhat unbelievable.

In his imagination, this person should be very ambitious, and he should be extremely flamboyant. But in him, in addition to feeling the pure beauty of the extreme, he can't detect the slightest evil aura.

On the contrary, in his eyes, there seems to be a ray of sadness lingering forever, which makes life feel distressed.

Although Lin Yun knew that he was not very old, his appearance was still a little too young.

"King Kong Temple Xuankong, I have seen the Holy Venerable!"

"Heavenly Sword Tower Zhang Qiong, I have seen Xuantian Holy Venerable!"

...

Outside the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, many of the life and death realm powerhouses of other sects saw this person for the first time.

After waking up, he hurriedly bowed.

Naturally, Lin Yun didn't salute, and even sensed a hint of danger, and his mind became more nervous than ever.

What if this person asked him to take out the source of the Great Sage?

Who can stop?

Who can stop?

Lin Yun's complexion changed slightly, and his thoughts were like electricity. He could be sure that in front of this person, there was a great possibility that he would not be able to sacrifice the sacred garment of the sky.

Even the slightest malice in his heart will be instantly noticed by this person.

"This is a clone... This person seems to have dragon blood." Xiao Bingfeng said softly beside Lin Yun, she had sacrificed two primitive holy patterns before.

At the moment, his face is pale and weak, and he has not had time to recover.

Feng Jue next to him was also covered in bruises and bruises, almost half-crippled. After seeing Tian Xuanzi, he was also lost for a while.

"come over."

Tian Xuanzi stretched out his hand, and he was about to pull Zhuge Qingyun from the top of the snow-capped mountain to his side.

Whoosh!

In the void, the picture was distorted, the light and shadow changed, and the hand he stretched out seemed to shorten the space and came directly to the top of the snow-capped mountain. Such means are amazing, and I can't understand how he did it at all.

But when this palm was about to reach Zhuge Qingyun, Jian Jingtian snorted coldly, and a sword light appeared in the sky.

Like a god in the sky, a sword transforms into the sky. Split the sun, moon and stars.

Click!

The distorted picture, the changing light and shadow, all shattered, and the hand shrank back silently.

"Tianxuanzi!"

Jian Jingtian's eyes were suppressed with unimaginable anger, and he gritted his teeth.

Tian Xuanzi withdrew his hand. He had a finger, which he pierced just after he was defeated, and blood seeped out.

Looking down, Tian Xuanzi sighed softly, and said quietly: "As expected of the king of heaven, the saints are invincible when they don't leave."

"Tianxuanzi, don't pretend to be garlic!"

Jian Jingtian said solemnly: "He insulted my master, and he will die today, let alone you only have a clone, even if you come, I have to kill him!"

Tian Xuanzi's expression was calm, like a starry sky, unpredictable, and he pondered; "It seems that it was a wrong decision to save your life eighteen years ago, but... remember your original oath, you are not allowed to step out of the floating cloud sword in this life. Zong."

Whoosh!

The voice fell, and Tian Xuanzi jumped out.

He seemed to fly out of the painting, and the surface of the painting was like a lake, with ripples.

When he came out completely, time and space all stopped, this time he went directly to the snow mountain.

His movements are not very fast, everyone is fast and clear, and with a light flutter, he landed on the top of the snow-capped mountain.

Jian Jingtian wanted to make a move, but it was strangely discovered that everything in the world, everything seemed to be imprisoned invisibly.

hum!

The sound of rippling ripples in the lake sounded softly, and Tian Xuanzi grabbed Zhuge Qingyun and returned to the void where he was standing.

The two are obviously together, but it feels like a world apart.

One is in the painting, the other is outside the painting, very strange.

Pfft!

After he stood still, the sword on the top of the snow-capped mountain shook the sky, spat out a mouthful of blood, and knelt on one knee with the sword.

Lin Yun was shocked, Tian Xuanzi made a move?

It shouldn't be, he didn't have any other extra actions just now, just took Zhuge Qingyun's moment to look at Jian Jingtian.

It was this sight that made the sword who was promoted to the king shocked the sky and suffered heavy losses.

This space suddenly became extremely silent, everyone's scalp was numb, and they only felt extremely frightened. This day Xuanzi's strength is too terrifying, even if it is just a clone, it is impossible for people to ponder, and it is not a level opponent at all.

How powerful the sword is!

The saints are invincible in the world.

But in front of Tian Xuanzi, there was still a slight difference in the heat, and just this heat, that was the gap between the sky and the earth.

"Remember what I said just now, and also remember the oath you made! Otherwise, this Holy Venerable will not forgive you easily." Tian Xuanzi's beautiful face showed no joy or sorrow, and the depths of his eyes were haunted. That ray of sadness has never changed from beginning to end.

No one answered, the world was silent.

"Master, the source of the great saint is on him."

Zhuge Qingyun broke the silence, stretched out his hand, and landed on Lin Yun.

Swish!

Tian Xuanzi's gaze immediately fell on Lin Yun. At the top of the snow mountain, Jian Jingtian immediately struggled to get up and said angrily, "You dare!"

Bang!

Tian Xuanzi slapped his palm down from the air, and Jian Jingtian spit out blood and was sent flying out.

No one can stop him!

Even if it is just a clone, when he appears, it is doomed to a certain result.

"I saw."

Tian Xuanzi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said softly.

Plop plop!

Lin Yun's heart was beating wildly, and the secret key that sealed the source of the great sage seemed to break open and jump out at any time.

Damn, can't move.

Lin Yun wanted to stretch out his hand to cover his beating heart, but under the gaze of the other party.

Not to mention that Xingyuan couldn't move, even the blood in the whole body seemed to stop flowing, and the breathing became rapid.

"Interesting, Xiao Qincang's golden keel is actually on you."

Tian Xuanzi's expression didn't move, he seemed to laugh, and then suddenly shot without warning and grabbed Lin Yun directly.

Just when this palm was about to be taken down, Lin Yun's eyelashes trembled slightly, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

Can you move? ?

Lin Yun was extremely surprised, and he couldn't understand how he escaped the imprisonment of the other party.

Logically speaking, as a saint, even if it is just a clone, it is easy to imprison oneself.

But there was no time to think about it at the moment, the golden black wings behind Lin Yun suddenly unfolded, and with a slam, his body moved out in the void.

Tian Xuanzi's outstretched hand immediately grabbed it.

Um?

Everyone was shocked, and they were all shocked by this scene. Lin Yun actually avoided it?

how can that be! !

Just a moment ago, he seriously injured Jian Jingtian. How could Lin Yun's Divine Core Realm's strength be avoided.

This is so amazing, it is like crushing an ant to death, slaps it with a palm, the ant is not dead, but it is still alive.

Really dodged!

Lin Yun himself was startled, his expression was dazed, and he couldn't believe it.

Suddenly, Lin Yun sensed a dangerous aura, swish swish, his body flew in the air, dodging Tian Xuanzi's outstretched hand again.

Dodged again!

Tianxuanzi missed again, making people pale in shock.

Although Lin Yun didn't know what was going on, this guy was so arrogant that he was so aggrieved just now that he couldn't release it in his heart.

Immediately raised his head and smiled: "The so-called Xuantian Holy Venerable is nothing more than this!"

"Master, this kind of hairy boy, why do you need to take action, I'll just do it."

Zhuge Qingyun was amazed by the side, and wanted to take action for Tian Xuanzi, so that his master could see some clues.

Tian Xuanzi did not speak, it was acquiescence.

Lin Yun's face changed slightly, bragging was bragging, he couldn't stop either of the two masters and apprentices.

If Zhuge Qingyun really wants to disregard his identity, he will personally come to trouble him... It seems that there is really nothing he can do.

"Zhuge Qingyun, you son of a bitch, just don't care about your identity?"

Feng Jue, who was beside Lin Yun, was immediately angry.

"Go away!"

Zhuge Qingyun fell like lightning, and with a wave of his hand, Feng Jue fan flew out.

Both of them were injured, but it was obvious that Zhuge Qingyun's recovery ability was much stronger than the latter.

"You kid, I don't even care about my master. If I don't teach you a lesson today, I'm not Zhuge Qingyun!"

There was killing intent in Zhuge Qingyun's eyes. Although he was injured, his aura was still terrifyingly strong.

The corner of Lin Yun's mouth twitched, how to play this is not a level at all.

Do you really want to sacrifice the sacred clothes of the sky and shoot him to death?

Seeing the other party's flamboyant expression, approaching step by step, and even nine rays of mysterious light lingering on his body, Lin Yun's thoughts were like electricity, and his forehead was dripping with sweat.

In front of the Holy Venerable Xuantian, he really didn't dare to sacrifice the holy clothes of the sky at will.

"Kneel down for me!"

Zhuge Qingyun roared angrily, and suddenly rose up in the air, and he was about to fall with a palm of his hand.

"Don't be afraid, hit him!"

Lin Yun, who was about to dodge, suddenly sounded a voice in his mind, and immediately slapped a palm.

Pfft!

An unimaginable picture appeared. Zhuge Qingyun spat out a mouthful of blood, and was knocked to the ground, his aura shattered.

Everyone's jaw dropped in shock, their eyes widened and their mouths opened, and they were greatly impacted deep in their hearts.

"Fuck..."

The old monk Xuankong of King Kong Temple couldn't hold back, and scolded a swear word directly. After speaking, he was shocked by himself and quickly shut up.

He was a little afraid of being discovered by others, but other people didn't pay attention to him at all, and they were also lying in the depths of their hearts.

How is this TM possible! !

This is Zhuge Qingyun, and when they joined forces in the six great realms of life and death, they were toyed with and inflated.

To be slapped and kneeled by Lin Yun's palm is unbelievable.

Not to mention these people, Lin Yun himself was frightened, and he couldn't help but step back.

"Fan him!"

The ridiculing voice in his mind sounded again, Lin Yun did not suspect him, took a step forward, and raised his hand directly.

"Little beast, you dare!"

Zhuge Qingyun, who was kneeling on the ground, was immediately furious and got up quickly.

Snapped!

But after taking a step, Lin Yun slapped him again and fell to his knees.

"Kick him!"

The strange voice appeared again, Lin Yun no longer had any doubts, and immediately laughed.

He jumped into the air and kicked.

Bang!

This kick just hit Zhuge Qingyun in the face. He was like a dead dog. He was kicked and flipped in the air. After falling to the ground, he kept rolling and fainted.

The world was silent, and everyone opened their eyes wide and looked at Lin Yun in disbelief.