Chapter 2188

Tianxu wasteland.

The three holy places of Mingzong, Tianyanzong, and Wanlei Sect gathered together and were rushing towards the Yanlong River.

Although they escaped, the group was not too embarrassed.

There are three holy monarchs at the peak of the Linghai realm guarding, and each has a supreme holy artifact, and the people of the three holy places basically escaped.

The harvest this time, apart from not getting the Divine Fire Fragment and the God's Blood Fruit, can barely be regarded as a good harvest.

The treasure of the Blood Flame King alone is already unimaginable for ordinary people.

If Lin Yun and others all died in Yanlong Valley, this group of people would become the biggest winners of this trip.

But I can't even laugh right now!

After seeing the birth of Yanlong, they observed the scene from a distance and knew the final result.

Not long ago, I saw the Yanlong skeleton carrying Lin Yun and others away again, which was a complete confirmation of the result.

Not only did Lin Yun not die, but he also came out with Divine Phoenix Mountain and others, and he had a high probability of getting the Divine Fire Fragment.

"This Lin Yun is really unstoppable. After this time, after all, he shocked Kunlun and became a real big man."

"It was said before that once this son rises, he must be a remarkable figure. Now it can be said that he has really risen."

"Yaoguang's lineage, the inheritance is completely complete."

"Even if Yaoguang dies unfortunately, as long as Lin Yun is alive, sooner or later, he will be the next Yaoguang, even surpassing Yaoguang."

Shuntian, Ziying, and Karasuma, the three holy monarchs at the peak of the Spiritual Sea Realm, each whispered softly.

Coincidentally, their views are basically the same as those of the other forces in the Eastern Wilderness.

"This child has become a variable."

Shengjun Ziying sighed softly, his expression slightly solemn.

"What about the variables? Not to mention that he is already a mortal enemy, dare to kill my Ten Thousand Thunder Sect's Tiankui Shengjun, without paying any price, this revenge will have to be settled with him sooner or later." Karasuma Shengjun said coldly.

Although Tiankui Shengjun is not a holy son, he is also a genius in the Wanlei Sect, and it is impossible to be kind easily.

When Huang Jingyu heard the words, a cold smile appeared on Jun Lang's face: "Well said, what about the variables? He is a peerless genius, so is Tian Xuanzi?"

"Don't say he hasn't entered the holy realm, so what if he has entered the holy realm? Tian Xuanzi is going to become an emperor! Once Yaoguang is beheaded, Tianxuanzi will steal his luck, I am afraid that he will become an emperor soon, and there will be more at that time. His Yaoguang lineage's way of life, hiss!"

He gritted his teeth and touched the wound on his wrist, and the corners of his painful mouth trembled.

His entire palm was cut off, which was horrific.

But for the strong in the holy realm, breaking a hand and a foot is far from a fatal injury.

It's just that the sword intent that Lin Yun left inside was too difficult to deal with. After returning to Mingzong, the wound could be truly healed.

Therefore, he is not in a hurry for the wrist injury, what he distresses is his moonlight holy ring.

That's a treasure!

"Young Master knows what I want, and you should have done it just now." Sage Karasuma said through gritted teeth.

Huang Jingyu shook his head and said: "He has already become a climate, and he can't help him if he is buried in the mountains. We will talk about it when he comes out. Even if he doesn't kill him, he will have to peel off his skin."

His face was sullen, and his eyes were full of anger.

There was a huge amount of anger and anger hidden in his heart, but he had to endure it, and it was extremely uncomfortable right now.

Liu Yunlan rolled her eyes and glanced at him, unwilling to say more.

Seeing this, Huang Jingyu said, "Liu Yunlan, why don't you speak? Your sword was cut off by this man, so you're not at all upset? Holy Monarch Tiankui is also your friend, so you're not angry?"

Liu Yunlan said indifferently: "What's the point of being counter-killed after three fights?"

Competing for divine fire to kill, he has no burden in his heart.

It's just that he was counter-killed after hitting one out of three. He really didn't have the face to talk about it.

In his eyes, Sage Karasuma is also like a clown.

The three of them wanted to kill Lin Yun, but Lin Yun killed one person, but they couldn't see where they were gnashing their teeth.

If you really talk about this with a big fanfare, isn't this a face for the funeral dude?

Huang Jingyu knew what he was thinking, so he pouted and said nothing.

He doesn't want to use his words now, as long as he leaves the ruins of Tianxu, there are ways to clean up Lin Yun.

Whoosh!

At this moment, the breeze blew, and the sound of a flute came with the wind.

The Three Holy Lands who were on their way stopped immediately, spread out, and looked in the direction where Xiao Sheng came from.

I saw a cyan figure, blocking the road ahead, playing | Xiao and playing music, as if waiting for a long time.

"It's him!"

Liu Yunlan looked up and frowned slightly.

The figure could not see his face clearly, but with such a bearing and style, there was no one else except Lin Yun.

"Buried Playboy!"

Others also recognized Lin Yun, their faces changed slightly, there was an uproar, and there was a look of fear in their eyes.

"Humph!"

Shengjun Shuntian snorted coldly with a look of disdain.

"Burning Playboy, since you're here, come closer, don't hide." The Holy Monarch Shuntian shouted coldly.

At the same time, he gave Ziying Shengjun and Karasuma Shengjun a wink.

No matter what Lin Yun is here for, as long as he dares to approach, he will directly kill him with the Supreme Holy Artifact.

Although the three of them were all hit hard, they exhausted a lot of Saint Yuan along the way.

If you take the initiative to provoke Lin Yun, I'm afraid you won't be able to ask for anything.

But if the other party dares to take the initiative to find trouble, it is exactly what he wants.

Huang Jingyu's complexion changed, he took a few steps back at will, and hid behind several sacred elders without a trace, with a cold and terrifying expression.

"it is good."

Hearing a reply, Lin Yun stretched out his arms and immediately rose into the air.

After landing, it happened to be thousands of meters away from the group.

"You might as well come closer."

The Holy Monarch Shuntian said coldly.

This distance is a little far, and if you shoot, you can hurt Lin Yun, but there is a high probability that it will not be severely injured.

Lin Yun said with a smile: "No need, if I take a few more steps, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it anymore."

Saint Jun Shuntian sneered: "You are a wise man, tell me, what are you doing? If you want to make peace, hand over the Moonlight Holy Ring first, otherwise everything will be avoided."

Since Lin Yun was reluctant to approach, he definitely didn't come to fight and kill, so he most likely came to negotiate conditions.

Under the darkness of the night, the breeze blew through Lin Yun's long hair, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, making his handsome face look quite soft.

He has the demeanor of a fairy, and this smile is very bright and bright, which will make people feel a lot of goodwill.

The others breathed a sigh of relief, and looked arrogant involuntarily.

What about the funeral dude?

As long as you have the ability to reach the sky in the ruins of Tianxu, you will be buried in the three holy places outside the mountain range after you go out, but they are all the great saints.

Now beg for mercy, it's too late!

Huang Jingyu looked indifferent and disdainful.

"I'm here to kill."

As the words fell, the soft smile on Lin Yun's face fully unfolded, and he reached out and grabbed towards his heart.

boom!

The hilt of the burial sword flew out of his heart, and the wind and thunder roared in an instant. The dazzling electric light was dazzling. In the night, this electric light reflected Lin Yun's handsome face like a god.

When the funeral flower was completely pulled out, Lin Yun's sword power reached an incomparably astonishing level, and then he saw a flash of lightning.

thump!

Before everyone could react, they saw Huang Jingyu kneeling on the ground, eyes wide open, blood dripping from his mouth.

Looking up, the elders of the holy realm were so frightened that they were speechless, and their jaws were almost dropped.

A sword appeared on the top of Huang Jingyu's head and pierced directly into it, from top to bottom, all of it went into it, only the hilt of the sword was exposed on his head.

On the surface, this person does not seem to have much trauma, but in fact this person is already dead.

"Little Lord!"

The people of Mingzong were shocked, and the Holy Monarch Shuntian looked back, and his legs and feet were trembling with fright.

how can that be?

too fast!

Everything happened too fast, almost the moment Lin Yun's voice fell, the funeral flower flew out.

Looking back, Huang Jingyu is already dead and can't die anymore.

Without giving them the time to be shocked, the four luminaries of the funeral flower opened together, and the terrifying power exploded directly.

boom!

Seeing flesh and blood splashing, Huang Jingyu shattered into hundreds of pieces of flesh and blood. This time, he was completely dead, and the bones no longer existed.

Liu Yunlan's reaction was quick, but she only had time to close her eyes and her face was stained with blood.

Sacred Lord Ziying and Sacred Karasuma reacted the fastest, and they sacrificed the Supreme Sacred Artifact in almost an instant.

But Lin Yun had already expected that at the moment when the Supreme Sacred Artifact appeared, the thumbs of both hands pressed on the middle fingers, bowed left and right, and then pushed them out violently.

Swish!

After a flick of the finger, the overwhelming sword energy was pushed out.

Sword qi is not fatal, but the number is too large, and the two holy monarchs, Ziying and Karasuma, can only protect themselves for the time being.

Swish!

After the sword light was completely shattered, Lin Yun rose into the air, and the funeral flower flew past like lightning.

Like a stream of light flying away, Lin Yun's body fell a little, just stepping on the funeral foil.

Others stepped on the funeral flowers in the air, stood with their hands behind their backs, and watched the crowd from above.

Whoosh!

With the sound of breaking the air, under such indifferent gaze, the funeral flower carried him away like electric light.

"Chase!"

"Why don't you do it?"

Shuntian Shengjun woke up from his grief and shouted angrily at Ziying and Karasuma.

Karasuma's face was flushed red, and she was so embarrassed that she was too embarrassed to speak.

This Lin Yun came prepared, he had no plans, and by the time he reacted, he was long gone.

The most important thing is that when he walked with his sword, he was facing them, his eyes and sharpness were too terrifying.

Ziying sighed and grabbed the Saint King Shuntian and said, "Stop chasing him, he will go to Fallen God Valley again, do you still have the courage to jump down?"

The saintly emperor Shuntian was in anger, like being poured by a basin of cold water, and the whole person was dumbfounded on the spot.

Oh yes!

Jumping into the Valley of the Gods again, would he still dare to jump?

The answer is definitely not dare.

He skipped once, and the Supreme Sacred Artifact couldn't stop it. If it wasn't for Zi Ying's shot, he would have died inside.

thump!

The Holy Monarch Shuntian immediately knelt down and cried bitterly, and said sadly: "The fame of the old man has been ruined by a hairy child. Now that the young master has fallen, how can I explain it to the Holy Master?!"

He was so angry and powerless that he finally collapsed.

Swish!

Liu Yunlan stretched out his hand to wipe the blood on his face, and then opened his tightly closed eyes, his face was blank.

Staring at the empty ground, there was a mocking look in his eyes.

The lost Huang Jingyu was full of plans, thinking about how to keep a low profile, how to lead to forbearance, and then find Lin Yun to settle accounts after leaving the Buried Mountain Range.

But he never thought that Lin Yun would not let him go.

If you don't encounter it, that's all. If you do, it will be waiting to kill you.

For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

After a long while, he remembered what Huang Jingyu said when he saw that Lin Yun was about to be suppressed by Tianlun Tower.

He shook his hand and said, "Good death."

After speaking, I was relieved, and the depression in my chest was completely released.