Chapter 1747

Whose funeral song is it?

Feng Yuanjun heard the words, his eyes sank, and there was a cold murderous aura in his eyes.

When death is imminent, dare to speak hard!

If he didn't dare to treat Lin Xiao openly and honestly in the outside world, he wouldn't have so many scruples in the Xuanwu Ruins Sea.

The Xuanwu Ruins Sea is a forbidden area, and it is normal to die.

If the other party dares to come alone, he must have a trump card on his body, but a person with an eight-level dragon vein, even if the trump card reaches the sky, he can't escape his Wuzhishan.

Thinking of this, Feng Yuanjun did not get angry, but laughed and said: "Lin Xiao, you are a smart person, if you don't have a certain amount of confidence, you would never dare to take risks alone. But smart people often die faster, I know You dare to chase after you have a hole card, you don't think about why?"

"A dying person, I don't care what he thinks." Lin Yun put away the Ziyu Shenzhuxiao and said lightly.

Feng Yuanjun's face sank, and he said coldly: "Lin Xiao, you are too arrogant! It seems that you have won the first place on the Langya ranking and the first on the Dragon ranking, which has made you expand too much. You are only the first on the Dragon ranking. Even in the Dragon Vein Realm, it is not necessarily invincible, and it is not enough to see in the Profound Realm!”

"You're right." Lin Yun said.

Feng Yuanjun squinted his eyes slightly, and said with a cold smile: "You look like you don't care, it's really annoying, I suddenly don't want to kill you so much, I want to torture you, I want you to kneel in front of me and beg for mercy , and break your bones one by one."

"Young Master, what kind of nonsense is this person doing with him, a dragon vein realm ant, I will abolish him first!"

Behind Feng Yuanjun, a cultivator of the Profound Realm stepped forward.

This person tweeted Liu Hai, who was the patriarch of Liu Sheng.

Liu Hai was burly, holding a long spear, jumped off the mysterious turtle boat and killed Lin Yun.

Feng Yuanjun's complexion changed, Liu Hai was over a hundred years old, and he had already opened two living profound entrances.

Under the blessing of Sheng Xuan Qi, Liu Hai's Long Yuan has undergone a qualitative change, far beyond what a cultivator in the Dragon Vein Realm could imagine.

Even if Lin Yun is very against the sky, he is still only at the eighth level of the dragon veins, so he can deal with the rookies who are just entering the entrance hall.

There is no chance of winning against the powerhouses of the Liuhai Saint Family.

Let Liu Hai try first, what kind of cards does this kid have!

Liu Hai's feet were a little heavier on the sea, and with a bang, the undulating sea surface exploded like a giant pit like the earth.

boom!

When Liuhai flew out like an arrow, the collapsed sea bounced up again, and a wave of thousands of feet was shaken.

The Long Yuan in Liu Hai's body was very terrifying. Under the blessing of Sheng Xuan Qi, it spread towards the long spear in his hand.

This 10,000-pattern holy soldier was lit up a little by the holy pattern, releasing a dazzling light, and the tip of the spear swept lightly.

There was a terrifying airflow, wrapped in sea water, turned into a wave wall and pressed towards Lin Yun.

The wave wall was as hard as the substance, exuding a faint light, and it was unavoidable to directly hit Lin Yun.

boom!

With the loud noise, Lin Yun was knocked hundreds of meters away.

Liu Hai came out of the wave wall and said with a sneer: "Now you know how powerful the monks who are born in the profound realm are, you can't imagine such power!"

He came through the wave wall with lightning speed, and almost as soon as Lin Yun fell, the spear shot like a fright.

Whoosh whoosh!

Lin Yun kept dodging, and after more than ten moves, he stood firm, and the burial flower pulled out the scabbard to block the opponent's holy spear with the body of the sword.

Whoosh!

At the moment when the spear and the holy sword collided, two large air currents spread out from the feet of the two, and the water flow in all directions continued to rotate.

Swish!

Lin Yun took the initiative to retreat, and the man raised his hand in mid-air and waved, and a dragon claw condensed by the sword light lingered around the wind and thunder to kill the opponent.

"The wind shook for nine days!"

Liu Hai was holding the holy spear, the wind was blowing violently behind him, and his hands were shaking slightly.

The scarlet-black holy spear swayed into a circle of flashing afterimages of the spear tip, and when the afterimages overlapped, the gun body slammed into a barrel.

The holy spear pierced the air like a fright, the air was turbulent, and the master of the blue dragon smashed it directly.

Not only that, the momentum on his body is still strong, wrapped in the sky and the wind, this gun continued to kill with majestic coercion.

Lin Yun raised his head and glanced, the soles of his feet touched the surface of the water, his body flew three feet upside down, and then turned around with the funeral flower in hand.

Swish!

The man walked with the sword, and while it was turning, a blue dragon surrounded it, wrapping Lin Yun tightly in it.

boom!

In just an instant, the blue dragon that Long Yuan condensed was smashed to pieces, and even flew out with Lin Yun himself.

So strong.

After Lin Yun held the funeral flower and dropped it, he only felt that his heart was beating wildly, and his heart cracked a tiny gap.

The purple gold dragon pattern on his chest was also shattered a lot. He was injured, but fortunately, the injury was not serious. The Qinglong Divine Bone released the light-blue Qinglong power, and the wound in his heart was quickly healed.

Feng Yuanjun smiled and said, "Lin Xiao, now you know how big the gap between you and the Shengxuanjing is? What about the ten thousand-foot dragon veins, in front of the Shengxuanjing there are ants."

Holding the holy spear, Liu Hai stood in the void with a proud expression.

He felt that the victory was in his hands, and to deal with this kind of dragon vein realm, he didn't need to care how strong the opponent's sword intent was or how high his martial arts attainments were.

The gap in the realm is enough to crush everything!

Lin Yun said softly, "The second level of the Profound Realm is indeed more powerful than I thought."

"I know now, it's too late!"

Liu Hai said lightly.

"Not necessarily."

Lin Yun's expression did not change, his eyes suddenly became sharp in a breath, and he took the initiative to release Jian Xin.

boom!

Soon, the sword intent on Lin Yun's body skyrocketed wildly, and all the spiritual energy between heaven and earth seemed to be drawn by the sword spirit.

There was a bright silver light blooming in his heart, and the originally invisible sword heart became tangible at this moment.

Boom!

The momentum on Lin Yun's body instantly broke the eight-fold shackles of the dragon veins, and then he continued to advance by leaps and bounds, and he came directly to the realm of profundity.

Since he has mastered the sword heart, he has not released it in front of others.

Taking the initiative to release the sword heart, not only makes the sword intention stronger, but also increases the range covered by the sword heart by more than several times.

"Kianxin!"

Liu Hai's complexion changed slightly, and his eyes suddenly showed surprise.

Feng Yuanjun and the others on the side were all shocked. How could this be possible?

It's no wonder that when Ji Lingfeng and the three attacked him, he was able to do it with ease, and many times he was like a prophet.

Feng Yuanjun remembered the scene at the martial arts tea party, and suddenly woke up, looking at Lin Yun with a look of shock.

The killing intent in his eyes became more intense!

This person must die, or else he will suffer endlessly.

Mastering the heart of the sword is even more terrible than mastering the sword intent of the Vault of Heaven. Many swordsmen in the holy realm cannot master the heart of the sword and cannot be called a sword saint.

But in the realm of Lin Yun's dragon veins, he has mastered the sword heart, how is this kendo qualification against the sky?

"Even if you master Jianxin, you are only ants in the Dragon Vein Realm after all."

Liu Hai's eyes flashed with anger, and after waking up, he didn't hold back at all. When he sacrificed his astrology, the pressure on him immediately became more terrifying.

Boom!

He deceived himself and approached, and the terrifying Long Yuan released an astonishing formidable power under the holy spear in his hand.

Liu Hai's marksmanship was even sharper than before, Yu Wei was incomparably terrifying, and the sea in a radius of dozens of miles was trembling.

But Lin Yun coped with it, but it was not as troublesome as it was at first.

The flaws in his marksmanship became more and more in Lin Yun's eyes. With the blessing of the spiritual energy of the four directions, Lin Yun Jianwei also resisted the pressure of the opponent's Profound Realm.

The silver sword heart in the body is like a vortex, attracting the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within ten miles, continuously pouring into the sword heart, and then transforming into a monstrous sword.

After dozens of moves, a cold light suddenly flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, revealing a huge flaw in Liu Hai's spear technique.

Swish!

Lin Yun's body rose from the sky, and he displayed the Divine Art of Chasing the Sun, his body was hanging in the air like a dazzling sun.

Big sun hangs in the sky!

Suddenly, the light was dazzling, Liu Hai closed his eyes involuntarily.

Lin Yunren turned over in midair, and the 100,000 purple-gold dragon patterns in his body condensed into a hundred-zhang blue dragon, which flew out of his body.

When he fell, he just stood on Canglong's head.

At this moment, Lin Yun's swordsmanship and Canglong were perfectly integrated. Above the dragon's head, Lin Yun was divided into two parts, and the two figures had a sword everywhere.

Unparalleled wind and thunder!

The two arc-shaped sword lights intersected, and the side was twisted and twisted, as if it had been divided into four pieces.

The point where the arc-shaped sword lights meet just locks on Liu Hai.

boom!

The profound pressure on his body collapsed instantly, Lin Yun's figure overlapped on the dragon's head, and he released his right hand and pushed it forward.

Pfft!

The Xing Yao branded on the burial foil was activated, and a flash of shock flashed, and the others hadn't had time to react.

Jinghong passed through Liu Hai's heart, with a puff, blood splashed, and a hole the size of a bowl appeared in Liu Hai's chest.

thump!

Liu Hai's body fell into the water like a dead dog, unable to float again.

"receive!"

Above the Canglong, Lin Yun's body was as straight as a sword, and when he reached down with his right hand, he grabbed the burial foil sword that flew over.

With just a flicker of shock, the elder Liu Clan, who was born in the second level of the Profound Realm, disappeared. .

Feng Yuanjun's heart trembled fiercely, but he didn't come back to his senses at all.

Swish!

Lin Yun fell again, and the blue dragon turned into a dragon pattern and reintegrated into his body, tick tock, the burial flower in his hand kept falling.

This is the true edge of funeral flowers!

Feng Yuanjun stared at the burial foil sword, he could feel the sharpness and murderous aura contained in the tip of the sword, and the power it exuded was amazing.

Xingyao Sacred Artifact!

It is still the Xingyao Holy Artifact that is far stronger than the Mingyue Holy Armor. It is no wonder that Liu Hai died so quickly, and it is not wrong.

But after the shock, Feng Yuanjun's eyes became hot.

"Xingyao Sacred Artifact, hahaha, Lin Xiao, your courage is really not ordinary." Feng Yuanjun's eyes are greedy, and his heart is extremely hot.

The holy artifact of Xingyao, a treasure that will be tempted by the strong in the holy realm.

The three Liu family elders behind Feng Yuanjun also became hot at this moment. This Langya leader is really a treasure boy.

"Want? You don't deserve it." Lin Yun said lightly.

The corners of Feng Yuanjun's mouth twitched slightly, and he said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, whether I deserve it or not, you don't need to care about a dead person. You should have other treasures on your body, I'm really looking forward to it more and more, Lin Xiao, you are too much for me. Surprised."