Chapter 1625

An Liuyan's expression was icy cold, her eyes flickered, and her eyes swept across Mo Linger's body vaguely.

If it is only Fang Yan and Zhang Ying, although both of them have the cultivation of the fifth level of the Dragon Vein, their strength is enough to severely damage or even kill their opponents.

But when Ma Qing, a ruthless man of the seventh level of the Dragon Vein, came, things became quite troublesome.

She can leave now if she wants to, but if she leaves, Mo Linger will definitely die, and she will even be humiliated.

"Want to go?"

Mo Hanmang flashed in Ma Qing's eyes, keenly caught An Liuyan's gaze, and with a sneer, he grabbed Mo Linger from the air.

Mo Linger, who was severely injured, was already weak and powerless. After receiving this blow, her body was immediately pulled out uncontrollably.

Swish!

Just when he was about to fly out, a hand grabbed her wrist and pulled her behind him like lightning.

"Where did the wild dog come from, dare to meddle in his own business?"

Zhang Ying, who was standing beside Fang Yan, flashed a sullen look in his eyes, and was about to attack Lin Yun immediately.

Ma Qing stretched out his hand to stop him, his eyes flashed with suspicion, and said, "Leave him alone."

The main reason was that he couldn't see through Lin Yun. When he just fought, this person didn't stop him, so he couldn't judge.

The most important thing at the moment is to capture the quasi-saint girl from the Demon Sect.

In order to arrange this ambush, they have spent a lot of effort. Once the mission fails, they will be madly counterattacked by Tianxing Pavilion.

"Miss, don't worry about me, you can go first!" Mo Linger shouted to An Liuyan quickly, not being surprised why this person saved her from behind Lin Yun.

"Hehe, if you want to leave, can you leave?"

Ma Qing said coldly: "An Liuyan, you can see if your Long Yuan can still be used."

An Liuyan, who fell on the rockery in the distance, changed his face, and suddenly found that his Long Yuan was like water in a quagmire, and it gradually became sticky. No matter how hard you try, it's hard to run smoothly.

"Dragon Subduing!"

An Liuyan exclaimed softly.

This is a poison, but the toxicity is weak, and the duration is also very short, which is the time of half a column of incense.

But he is colorless and tasteless, even a strong life and death realm will be tricked if he is not careful. Once hit, Long Yuan will be difficult to mobilize, and then his whole body will gradually become paralyzed until he is completely powerless.

But this poison is extremely expensive, and few people will use it on the Dragon Vein Realm powerhouse.

"The Blood Moon God Sect is a big hand." An Liuyan said through gritted teeth.

"Don't blame us, blame yourself for staying on this empty island for so long for no reason. Otherwise, we won't be able to find a chance." Ma Qing said lightly, "Take her down. !"

Whoosh!

Fang Yan and Zhang Ying shot at the same time, each of them stabbed out more than a hundred sword shadows, and they did not give her a chance to perform illusions.

An Liuyan held the folding fan in his hand and touched the long swords of the two, making a sonorous sound.

As the three fought, the various buildings on the pool were shattered by the aftermath.

It was a vast pool, and in the blink of an eye, only the pool where Lin Yun was standing was still intact, and the rest were debris from the collapse of the building.

There were even more surging waves on the pool, and the energy collided and stirred.

Whoosh whoosh!

There was too much movement, and the Tianxing Pavilion guards who heard the voice outside the hinterland rushed in in groups of three or five.

There are a lot of them, but most of them are only in the Divine Core Realm, and occasionally there are a few Dragon Vein Realm, and they rarely exceed the Dragon Vein Triple Layer.

After all, this is only the edge island of the evil sea of ​​the heavens.

Before this group of people approached the pool, Ma Qing fought back through the air, and most of them died tragically on the spot.

Dragon Vein Seventh Layer Realm!

That is already a very terrifying realm. After seven dragon tribulations, all the blood, bones, muscles, and five internal organs have been strengthened by rebirth. His own Long Yuan is even more majestic and vast, boiling hot and boiling like magma.

He almost didn't move, so he dismissed this group of people, dying as many as they came.

A few strong people in the Dragon Vein Realm were defeated in a single face-to-face, and they didn't die, but they couldn't get up after they fell.

The Tianxingge master was really dragged!

Seeing this scene, An Liuyan became anxious and became more and more convinced of her guess. Under such distraction, An Liuyan, who was already poisoned, was instantly hit by Fang Yan and retreated a long way.

"Humph."

Seeing this scene, Ma Qing sneered, knowing that it was only a matter of time before An Liuyan was captured.

Lin Yun paused in his heart, and tightened his hand holding the teacup.

He was too lazy to mix the grievances between the Demon Sect and the Blood Moon Sect, and even if they encountered them at ordinary times, he would not care about them.

These two factions belong to the demonic faction, and they have been enmity with each other for three thousand years. Back then, the Demon Emperor severely damaged the Blood Moon Divine Sect. Let the latter disappear for more than a thousand years, but now it is still slowly allowing the other party to develop, especially after the fall of the Southern Emperor, the Blood Moon Sect gradually gained momentum.

Up to now, he can even compete with the Demon Sect, and he is no longer passively beaten as he was at the beginning.

But when it comes to An Liuyan, he can't ignore it, but now that he is, it is really troublesome to take action.

Moreover, with Ma Qing's cultivation, it is not easy to deal with.

Lin Yun guessed that, as An Liuyan, she must have a hole card left by the saint in her hand. But this woman was obviously soft-hearted and couldn't leave Mo Linger behind.

Just as his thoughts were turning, the situation of Anliuyan became more and more critical, and Zhang Ying was even more extreme. He saw that Anliuyan had been poisoned deeply. The lustful light of evil flashed in his eyes, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he wanted to tear off An Liuyan's clothes directly.

"Boss An's figure, if he didn't wear clothes, I'm afraid it would be quite tempting, hahaha!" Zhang Ying laughed and shot mercilessly.

Clang!

There was a sound of breaking wind, and it was a tea saucer that flew towards Zhang Ying's wrist like lightning.

Zhang Ying snorted coldly, turned around quickly and smashed the saucer with a sword. With a click, the porcelain shattered instantly. He looked at Lin Yun in the distance, and said angrily, "I can't handle myself!"

Buzz!

But when the voice fell, he found in horror that the fragments of the saucer were still shaking, and each fragment was wrapped in a sharp edge.

After that, Zhang Ying was shocked, and the sword light danced with a powerful light and shadow from his wrist.

As a result, every time the porcelain was broken, the number would double, and three times, the number of fragments finally reached the point where Zhang Ying was powerless to defend.

Pfft!

The fragments whizzed past, Zhang Ying encouraged him to protect his vital points, and several bloody wounds were cut all over his body.

Everything happened between lightning and flint, Zhang Ying was not seriously injured, but several people were surprised.

After all, Lin Yun couldn't rest assured that An Liuyan took action. He looked at the few people and said, "It's okay to bully the less, and even secretly poison, the so-called divine religion is too contemptible."

Ma Qing looked at Lin Yun coldly, and said, "You kid, you can't help but take action after all. Why do I need to explain to you that I act in the Blood Moon Divine Sect? Otherwise, there is no place for you in the entire Heavenly Evil Sea."

"Oh, what a great prestige."

Lin Yun held the teacup and laughed softly.

His voice is arrogant, and he doesn't seem to write anything, which makes people feel elusive.

"Who is he?"

An Liuyan landed on the water, looked at Lin Yun from a distance, and his thoughts were very chaotic. It was now certain that he was not a member of the Blood Moon Sect.

If I'm not from the Blood Moon Cult, how can I know my name?

Is my initial intuition correct?

Thinking of this, An Liuyan felt a little excited, her chest rose and fell rapidly, and she couldn't take her gaze away from Lin Yun.

"court death!"

Ma Qing lost patience with Lin Yun and said, "You two continue, I'll take care of this kid."

As soon as he stepped on the water, the figure flew out like a ghost, the spear in his hand flipped, and the void was filled with terrifying ripples.

It seems that the storm is not obvious, but in fact the majestic Dragon Yuan is contained in this ripple.

The slightest touch of the ordinary dragon vein leader will immediately shatter the bones, and the suppression of the realm will make the opponent have no chance of winning.

Lin Yun sighed in his heart, today's trouble is destined to be unavoidable.

rock!

As soon as he turned his wrist, the wind lyre was turned out of the storage bag and landed directly on the table in front of him.

Seeing that Ma Qing was about to kill with this shot, the sound of the piano suddenly started, and there was a gust of wind along with the sound of the piano.

Whoosh!

It was a gust of wind that was about to distort the void, and with a majestic blow from Ma Qing, he was immediately sent flying out.

There was a look of surprise in his eyes, and when he looked at Lin Yun, he looked quite shocked. The way of rhythm?

Lin Yun sat on the piano, looking up like a prince in the world, a noble breath of freedom roared.

Clang clang!

Not waiting for a few people to respond, the sound of the piano continued to sound like spring water falling on the rocks. The musical note flew out from the fingertips, and the lightning bolts stopped Fang Yan and the two who were besieging An Liuyan in the distance.

An Liuyan took this opportunity to sit cross-legged, trying to force out the poison of Jianglongsan.

But after a little try, he found that he couldn't succeed. He immediately glanced at Lin Yun and wanted to dive directly into the depths of the pool.

"wind!"

Lin Yun snorted softly, and a storm surged from his fingertips.

The long white robe was stirred, and the long wind fluttered in the wind, bang, and the water exploded one after another.

The musical note envelops the sword intent of the peak of Shenxiao, and turns into a gust of wind whistling in all directions.

"Sile!"

A strange color flashed in the eyes of several people, looking at Lin Yun and couldn't help exclaiming.

Only musicians can play the qin, but if they achieve a certain attainment in the way of rhythm, they will be called Si Le.

The way of rhythm is difficult to master, and those who can become a Si Le are even rarer, if a Si Le has a powerful musical instrument. The notes that are played are definitely extremely terrifying existences, which can suppress many warriors of the same realm with one enemy.

Mo Linger looked extremely surprised beside Lin Yun, but Lin Yun turned out to be a Si Le who was proficient in rhythm.

In the Divine Dragon Era, those who mastered the way of the rhythm, like the Xuanshi, were quite rare and noble.

Lin Yun was very calm, he touched the qin for a while, and said, "You guys can leave now, I can let you all survive."

"Oh, it's just a Sile, with such a big tone. If you don't understand the voice of the sages, even the peak of the princes can't tell me what to do!" Ma Qing resisted the ubiquitous sound waves with his majestic dragon essence, cold said coldly.

He is a strong man in the seventh level of the dragon vein, and he has the confidence to say this.

"You really don't know anything about the way of rhythm, not only the voice of the sages can defeat you!"

A look of indifference flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, and the Golden Crow Sacred Pattern and the Silver Phoenix Sacred Pattern in the Soul Palace bloomed at the same time, and then he raised a hand.

Immediately, with the infusion of soul power, an extremely dazzling light bloomed from his fingertips.

Ka Ka Ka!

I saw a series of electric snakes walking up and down the strings, making a crackling sound.

"thunder!"

Lin Yun didn't play the complete piece of music either. He played with one finger to mobilize the power of thunder contained in the wind and thunder piano.

boom!

The purple note instantly condensed into a long sword of thunder, slashing at Ma Qing with a fierce force.

Just the first note, the opponent immediately repulsed.

Boom!

Lin Yun played nine times in a row, and the thunder sound became more violent each time. The superposition of the nine thunder sounds finally broke through Ma Qing's body-protecting Long Yuan. With a click, the sound of thunder fell, leaving an extremely ferocious wound on his chest.

The electric light flickered in the wound, and the latter grinned in pain.

Mo Linger stared at Lin Yun with her beautiful eyes, and secretly said in her heart: "So strong, even if this Ma Qing did not make it to the Dragon List, he is a real master of the Seventh Level of the Dragon Vein. But in front of him, it is an understatement to be severely injured. Is man the Sile of the Shenlong Empire?"

Probably!

The Langya event is about to unfold, and Sile from all over Kunlun will come. This person's identity is definitely not simple.

"Walk!"

Ma Qing spat out blood, knowing that he was destined to lose An Liuyan today.

"I want to leave, it's too late!"

As soon as the pool exploded with a bang, a giant cauldron suddenly appeared, and below the cauldron, An Liuyan stood out like a hibiscus out of water.

"Tianxingding!"

Ma Qing and the others finally showed a look of panic, and they looked extremely panicked.