Chapter 1757 Want to cry without tears(1/2)
rub!
Lin Yun stepped on the ground hard, and suddenly rose up in the air, rushing directly into the air.
When encountering such a strong enemy, Jianxin seems to be less invincible, and the opponent's speed is too fast.
The power of devil is everywhere, surrounded by silver light, and it also suppresses the heart of the sword invisibly.
Rush!
The turtle shell on the ground slipped away bit by bit like a stone with feet growing.
Lin Yun used all his strength to deal with the Silver Eye Demon Spirit in the air. The previous few battles were broken after one encounter, which made Lin Yun know the difference between him and the Silver Eye Demon Spirit.
If this silver-eyed demon spirit had not opened the demonic eye, he might be able to fight one more time.
After opening the demon eyes, he was almost invincible in this Xuanwu Heavenly Palace.
Just when Lin Yun was about to be unable to hold on, a sound of a flute came from the world. The sound of a flute hidden in ancient rhyme, like a phoenix sound, and the notes were like a striking geek that rang across the world.
The void is like a drum face, and ripples appear under the stimulation of the flute.
Dangdangdangdangdangdang!
The sound of the flute is majestic and magnificent, and it is like a saint descending between heaven and earth. As the wind and clouds change, the bells of the great way resound throughout the world.
I am the only one in heaven and earth!
This is the voice of the Great Sage, domineering and heroic, who else can I do it?
clang clang!
The fiery red clouds filled the sky with the sound of the flute. A vermilion bird containing the sacred aura roared and swooped over with the sound of the flute.
The flames on Zhuque's body were extremely restrained against the power of this demon, and under the control of Xiao Yin, they suppressed the arrogant demon spirit.
Lin Yun turned his head and saw Mei Zihua stepping under a rainbow bridge, playing the flute and fighting the demon.
The plum painting at this moment is beautiful and handsome, with the legacy of ancient immortals, floating like an immortal and illusion, each person and a flute, supporting the endless sound of the flute of heaven and earth.
After a song, the demon spirit was directly shaken out by the Vermilion Bird, and many wounds burned by flames on their bodies.
Whoosh!
Mei Zihua put down the flute and smiled and said, "Lin Xiao, do you remember what Mei said before? With me here, you don't want to die in this Thunder Heaven Palace!"
Lin Yun looked solemn, afraid that this guy would overdo it for him, so he quickly said, "Let's go first, this silver-eyed demon spirit is not as simple as you think."
"Not hindrance, I have my own means to deal with it!"
Mei Zihua smiled indifferently and was confident. Lin Yun was shocked. Where did he get the courage?
boom!
The silver-eyed demon spirit that was shaken out came again, and the silver light burst into the demon eyes, and the injury gradually recovered.
Lin Yun was frightened when he saw it, but Mei Zihua was calm and said, "Brother Lin, don't panic, just look at my methods!"
He was very confident. Seeing the demon spirit coming, he still had no tendency to give in.
He didn't even play the flute, and he didn't even need the sound of the Great Sage.
boom!
When the Silver Eye Demon Spirit came to two thousand meters, Mei Zihua moved. He raised his hand and suddenly the ancient thunder and black twilight aura appeared behind him.
Rumble!
As countless silver lightning converges, holy patterns continue to merge, and soon evolve into an extremely thick black sculpt.
The pressure on Mei Zihua's body suddenly made rapid progress, reaching an incredible level.
He also has Xuanwu bloodline?
Lin Yun's pupils shrank suddenly, and a look of shock appeared in the depths of his eyes.
"receive!"
Mei Zihua stretched out her hand and waved it violently. There were circles of chains spread out on his wrist, and then turned into nine silver chains, imprinted with ancient holy patterns. At the speed of shock, she turned the silver eyes.
The demon spirit locked the body, causing the other party to scream in a shrill voice, and the demonic light on his body continued to dissipate.
“So strong!”
Lin Yun was shocked. The silver-eyed demon spirit seemed to be extremely afraid of the silver chain.
The thunder and black twilight behind Mei Zihua was endless, injecting silver energy into the chains.
boom!
After a while, the silver chains burned directly into thunder and fire, and the silver-eyed demon spirit let out a more shrill scream.
The originally quite swelling body gradually became shriveled, and the magic light on the body turned into black smoke and continued to be released.
It's done!
Lin Yun's eyes showed surprise. The time when the plum painting disappeared, he should have been looking for this treasure.
Found in the Underwater Square?
The real baby in the Underwater Square turned out to be this chain, and this guy is so lucky.
"Brother, I can't hold on anymore, give him a sword."
While thinking about it, Mei Zihua, who had just been breeze, had a pale face, gritted her teeth, and showed an extremely difficult look on her face.
However, the silver-eyed demon zombie was going crazy, holding the silver chain with her backhand, and pulling the plum blossoms over little by little regardless of it.
He was so scared that he was half-hearted that he had no momentum before and asked for help.
Lin Yun took a deep breath and did not dare to be careless.
The soul is the willows and sponge to pieces, and the famous flowers are buried in the cold rain all night. You go and I stay, two autumns.
Burial flowers unsheathed, and the sky is holding the sword!
clang!
The burial flower snatched the sheath out. With the blessing of the sword intent of the sky, Lin Yun controlled it from the air and blinked out. The sword body rushed into the middle of his eyebrows.
Puchi!
The magic light on the Silver Eye Demon Slag completely dissipated, and a mouthful of blood was spit out, and the black magic power on the body passed away at an extremely fast speed.
"Lin Xiao, don't kill him!"
A loud roar came, and Gu Jun lifted the tortoise shell path.
Lin Yun looked up and saw that the silver-eyed demon spirit gradually returned to the clear color in the eyes of the silver-eyed demon spirit, and there was no magic light surging. He was completely a normal cultivator.
Kill the wrong one?
Lin Yun was shocked and said, "Come back!"
The burial flower sucked back, turned into a storm and fled into the sheath. She swished and swished, Lin Yun and Gu Jun fell to the Silver Eye Demon Spirit at the same time.
Swing!
Mei Zihua took the opportunity to call back the silver chains. His face was as pale as paper and was extremely weak.
"I never thought that in 100,000 years, I would still see my descendants again."
The silver-eyed demon spirit looked at Gu Jun, with a gratifying smile on his face. He looked kind and looked like a sage.
Lin Yun was surprised, what's going on?
"This is the secret technique of the Daoxin Demonic Art that the Demon Spirit clan assimilates the alien race. It can transform other races into demon spirits and then plant demon seals for life."
As if Lin Yun was seeing his doubts, the old man in silver smiled and said, "But this method consumes time and effort, and is generally only used on the peak powerhouses of the Holy Realm."
Lin Yun suddenly realized and said with some guilt: "Just..."
The old man in silver smiled and said, "No need to feel guilty, I'm sorry just now. Even if you don't kill me, I won't live long. It's better to die than to live. You can help me get rid of it. I should thank you, and the one who uses Xuan Lei Bao
The little brother of the chain.”
Lin Yun nodded, but for some reason he was still a little sad.
"Are our descendants still here?" The old man in silver looked at Gu Jun and said.
Gu Jun looked vicissitudes and sighed: "Now the descendants of Xuanwu are all outside the East China Sea. Although the Thunder lineage has not yet died out, it has withered. I came for the Xuan Lei Holy Book, can you know where it is?"
"Xuan Lei Holy Book..."
The old man in silver clothes showed a purple face and said, "We fought to the death back then, but we still could not stop the destruction of the Heavenly Palace. If the Xuanlei Holy Book was not taken away, it might still be in the Xuanlei Holy Pool."
"Xuan Lei Holy Pool?" Gu Jun looked pondering.
"It should still be there. The Xuanlei Holy Pool is located deep in the Xuanlei Holy Temple, the most magnificent place of sacrifice." said the old man in silver clothes.
He paused and said in confusion: "This little brother is also a descendant of Xuanwu?"
"He is not, but the secret key of Xuanwu in the Demigod Cellar should be on him." Gu Jun said.
Demigod wine cellar?
To be continued...