The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 1126: I asked where did the flowers start?
Chapter One Thousand and Twenty-Five
Buying a head with a Xiaoyin song, Ben Lei Demon Sword died in Tianxing Pavilion.
The scene of Lin Yun holding a flute in one hand and Leng Aoran's head in the other is too shocking. So that everyone was shocked for a long time before they woke up, and their jaws fell off in shock.
Ben Lei Demon Sword died like this?
Still in the Tianxing Pavilion, in front of everyone, Lin Yun took the head away.
Can't imagine the shock in everyone's hearts, just like no one can imagine the anger in the heart of the middle-aged fat man.
How shocking this scene is, how angry he is.
"Kill him!!"
A loud roar suddenly exploded, and the thunder thunder exploded directly in everyone's ears. On the spot, many people were directly bled from the seven holes and passed out completely.
Boom! boom! boom!
Several spirit formations that were already crumbling were shattered by this roar. Holes in the walls exploded one after another, and countless displays shattered like glass.
Everyone looked pale, with horror in their eyes, and looked up.
It was the middle-aged fat man holding the silver sage soldier, his face was blue, his anger was burning, and his face was abruptly blackened.
His anger and killing intent were felt by everyone.
Wow! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Almost as soon as his voice fell, one after another silhouettes broke through the air, smashing the dome of the Sky Star Pavilion one after another, and chasing after the funeral.
Most of those figures are masters of the astral realm, and there are even venerables of the gods.
Such a battle can be said to be terrifying, even if the funerer killed someone, he may not be able to get out of this Cangxuan Demon Realm.
The sky star pavilion masters dispatched in groups, this can be said to be extremely rare in the Demon Realm, I am afraid that it will be a sensation in the entire Cangxuan Palace soon.
"Except for the protector, the rest are waiting, come with me!"
The middle-aged fat man has a silver spear in his hand, leading the rest of the people, and he must follow the others to chase Lin Yun.
"Guardian stays here!"
Just when the middle-aged fat man was about to leave, Chu Tianhao led the elders of the Xuanwang Palace to appear. He has sword eyebrows and star eyes, handsome face, long hair and shawl, and he has an extraordinary bearing.
The fat man waved his hand to let the others take the first step, and then sneered rather unkindly: "Master Chu, what can I advise?"
Chu Tianhao saw his Saint Soldier and was firmly grasped by the opponent's hand, also extremely upset. He calmly said: "The Tianxing Pavilion is a place for business. You have to follow the rules when you do business. Boss Zhou, are you right?"
The middle-aged fat man smiled and said: "That's right, according to the rules, my Sky Star Pavilion is definitely ranked in the Cangxuan Demon Realm. After all, the Sky Star Pavilion is just a place for business, and the rules must be ranked first. "
Chu Tianhao said unhurriedly: "I'm here to bid, are there any rules for guarding the Tianxing Pavilion?"
The middle-aged fat man said with a negative smile: "Of course, Master Chu is extraordinary, I admire it. You just bid the highest for this saint soldier, and my Tianxing Pavilion will definitely follow the rules and send it to you. On."
When Chu Tianhao heard the words, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, his eyelids lifted and he smiled: "Boss Zhou said well...but I have to tell you what the rules are. Since Ben Lei Devil Sword is dead, you Of course, the Tianxing Pavilion is not eligible to auction this holy soldier, and the things must be returned to its original owner."
Everyone took a deep breath. This Chu Tianhao was also a ruthless person. It turned out that his purpose was here.
He didn't want to release a Star God Pill, and directly asked the Saint Soldier back.
There is a bit of truth in what he said. Leng Aoran is dead, and naturally this auction cannot continue. After all, this holy soldier is not in the Tianxing Pavilion from beginning to end, and they still can't decide alone.
Otherwise, people are still photographing things when they die. 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: "Master Chu, don't you think anyone can ride on my Tianxing Pavilion face now?"
Chu Tianhao's expression remained unchanged, and he said faintly: "Don't dare, but the rules are here."
The middle-aged fat man was furious and cursed directly: "Fuck your mother's ass, I tell you what the rules are, the rules are that the funeral man must die tonight! Whoever kills the funeral, who is the holy soldier, this It's the rules!"
The fat guy is really angry tonight, so it's all about being tricked by Lin Yun. This Chu Tianhao is also playing in front of him. The anger couldn't be suppressed at all.
Immediately, the entire Tianxing Pavilion shook, and the doors of individual boxes were pushed open on each floor of the building.
"Who killed the funeral boy, who owns the Saint Soldier?"
Someone's eyes are burning, not sure.
"Yes, no matter who can kill the funeral, this holy soldier belongs to him."
The middle-aged fat man glanced at Chu Tianhao faintly, and said coldly: "You can't think of a star **** pill. It will be done by killing the funeral boy. Tell me the rules, you are still very tender!"
Undoubtedly, his words caused a sensation in the Sky Star Pavilion, and one after another silhouettes flew across the sky like lightning.
Looking at the leaving figure of the fat man, it took Chu Tianhao a long time to suppress his anger, his expression colder than ever.
"Tianhao, what do you do now?" An elder next to him asked.
Chu Tianhao narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Go and see, in any case, don't let the funerary go away alive. Don't let him die in the hands of Tianxing Pavilion, try to die in our hands, this guy who pretends to be a ghost , It should be dead long ago."
In the private room where the Floating Cloud Sword Sect was located, Ye Ziling went and returned. A group of disciples hurriedly said: "Senior Sister, Ben Lei Demon Sword is dead!"
"I know."
Ye Ziling replied faintly, that guy almost died in front of her, and the entire private room was blown up by Jianyi.
Only the human head flew out of it, and she was stunned at the time, and she woke up when Lin Yun held the opponent's head.
"Sister, is this **** buried in the Floating Cloud Sword Sect? Now the entire Sky Star Pavilion is chasing him, should we help?" A disciple asked.
Ye Ziling groaned: "The Floating Cloud Sword Sect does not have this number, but if you can, you can help and go! Let's go out too."
In the blink of an eye, the bustling Tianxing Pavilion just became extremely deserted.
"There!"
As soon as he left the Tianxing Pavilion, Ye Ziling saw the silver figure under the huge full moon. That figure is very eye-catching. He has a flute in one hand and the head of the Thunder Demon Sword in one hand, running wildly on the eaves of the trained line.
His identity is very mysterious, and there are many afterimages in the night.
But the guards of the Tianxing Pavilion bite very tightly. From time to time, there are strong people from the Divine Pill Realm. Although the playboy's body is wonderful, the distance is getting closer and closer.
Can't leave!
Ye Ziling gently shook his head, there are too many masters in the **** pill realm, unless the funer is also a strong man in the **** pill realm. Otherwise, there would be no way to leave, the Heaven Star Pavilion's background in the Cangxuan Demon Realm was still too powerful.
No one dared to make trouble in the Tianxing Pavilion, because all the troublemakers died. This is indeed not empty talk.
Suddenly.
The silver figure stopped on the eaves of the lofty attic with the head of the man carrying the Thunder Demon Sword.
Wow!
The figures chasing after each other, the look in their eyes is uncertain, and there is no rush to make a move. They scattered in mid-air, and quietly sealed all retreat paths.
Chun! rub! rub!
The countless figures all took advantage of this opportunity to catch up, staring scorchingly on Lin Yun's back.
"Get out of the way!"
The middle-aged fat man held a silver gun, pushed away the crowd with a sullen face, and said with a dark smile: "Why don't you run? Are you going to continue running? You can walk out of the Tianxing Pavilion, and walk out of the sky. Is it a mysterious domain?"
"What does the pavilion master do so angry?"
Lin Yun put away the head of the Lei Lei Demon Sword, and laughed softly: "The sale is over."
"A song of Xiaoyin replaces the head? It's not enough..."
The middle-aged fat man gave a wink, and the guards of the stars of the Tianxing Pavilion scattered around immediately rushed towards Lin Yun.
They bloomed their own visions in mid-air, like a goddess scattered flowers, sealing all the roads, front, back, left, and right.
With such a huge battle, even the venerable person of the Divine Pill Realm would feel terrifying pressure when he was in it.
What's more, this burial boy should not be the venerable, otherwise he would not hunt down the evil cultivators of the Star King realm.
Is this man dying?
One after another, eyes fell on Lin Yun, with complex expressions, and some people were impatient. This fat guy said that who killed the funeral burial boy was the master of the Saint Soldier, but his Sky Star Pavilion was surrounded by water and no one else could intervene.
The masters of the Divine Pill Realm did not move, and seemed to be ready to kill the funeral dandy with one blow.
But in fact, it is clearly to shock outsiders like them.
This is where the Sky Star Pavilion is standing up. Anyone who the Sky Star Pavilion wants to kill will undoubtedly die, and no one should ever interfere.
Thinking of Fatty's anger in the Sky Star Pavilion, other people really didn't dare to mess around, for fear that he would beheaded and killed in public.
"Not enough? Let's have another song!"
Lin Yun whispered to himself, putting the Ziyu Shenzhu Xiao to his lips.
The middle-aged fat man frowned slightly, and he felt a terrible silence in Lin Yun. It was Wan Lai's dying, the silent silence of the world, as if all the sounds in the world were suppressed at this moment.
I felt the terrible coming, and seemed to be waiting for the arrival of the prince, the son of heaven, falling into the world.
"Retreat! Retreat! Retreat!"
The middle-aged fat man noticed something was wrong in an instant and spoke quickly, but it was too late.
Under the full night, the flute sounds.
Boom!
It's just different from last time. When the flute sound was blooming at this moment, the terrifying coercion on Lin Yun's body burst out, it was a coercion in the world.
When he spoke, it was the voice of the prince. The world was split into two halves, half, blooming under his flute sound.
Those star monarchs who rushed to the front suffered an unimaginable blow instantly, and Xiaoyin hit their hearts like a mountain.
Boom! boom! boom!
The sound of the sky-shattering sound came continuously in the air, one after another, a huge hole appeared in the chest.
Like a kite with a broken line, it was caught off guard under the sound of the flute that combined the intent of the sword.
Most of the remaining people are masters in the astral realm, although they haven't made it to the stars. But the cultivation base is extremely profound, and within a lifetime, there is still a great opportunity to enter the Divine Core Realm.
Otherwise, ~IndoMTL.com~ cannot be recruited into Tianxing Pavilion.
But they felt inexplicable fear for no apparent reason, a terrible chill, filled with craziness under the full moon.
They looked up, the silver figure did not know when, and slowly closed their eyes.
I asked, where do the flowers start?
Before everyone could react, the sound of a natural flute sounded in their ears, as if someone was whispering in their ears.
You can look intently. There is no whispering, no eaves, and even the sound of the flute is hidden.
Only the flowers bloomed, one by one, one leaf after another, turning into a sea under the moonlight.
I asked, where do the flowers start?
Who dares to answer!
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