Chapter 593

Sunset Fog Flowers!

Who doesn't know the sunset mist flower when they come to this withered sea, but who will deliberately look for this kind of flower?

Most of them just picked it off when they saw it, which was an unexpected small fortune, but it was obviously worth the loss by not going to the sunset fog flower.

The huge withered sea, ancient ruins can be seen everywhere, and there are countless treasures of heaven and earth, so it makes no sense for them to go to find the sunset fog flower.

For a while, the dozens of people who were lured by the burial sword were furious.

They didn't come here for any sunset fog flowers, for the Xingjun Ancient Tomb, and for the heavenly and earthly treasures in the withered sea.

Although this Lin Yun was a little terrifying, he injured two Yang Xuan Realm Dacheng people with a single sword, but with so many people leaving, he only had one pair of hands.

"I'm sorry, I didn't have the time to find you any sunset flowers!"

"Do you want us to find you Yukika for free and take us for fools?"

"Leave the storage bag behind, go dream!"

"Let's just do it, ignore him!"

Such suppressed anger caused an uproar in an instant after someone took the lead.

Sou!

Dozens of figures suddenly rose into the air, each spreading their own body and running in all directions.

Lin Yun made a wrist, the funeral sword was tightly attached to his arm, his left hand was sealed, and he said softly: "Since you're here, don't go." ”

With so many people, it's not good to leave in vain, and his funeral sword is still pointing at these people.

Just like refining can't catch water, it's like the sun and the moon don't live in the sky!

The moment the left hand was sealed, a monstrous killing intent that fused with the vast sword momentum shrouded out in an instant.

Under this killing intent, the air was as thick as viscous, making it difficult for the people who rose into the air to walk as if they were in a deep quagmire.

"Damn, what's going on?"

"I can't move!"

"Damn!"

A group of people who were scattered in all directions were suddenly frightened and struggled desperately.

Lin Yun didn't give these people much of a chance, and when the killing intent was stacked to seven times, he punched out.

Seven Killing Seals of Buddhism!

The fist exploded, and in the earth-shattering loud sound, these sect disciples in mid-air suffered heavy blows on the spot, and they vomited blood and fell to the ground. As for the many ancient buildings nearby, every part was crushed into powder under such a fist.

Gently swaying with the wind, the ashes are annihilated.

When the dust cleared, the young man in Tsing Yi standing in the wind was agitated, and his body was filled with domineering spirit in all directions.

One punch, just one punch, caused these dozens of people to be hit the spot.

This is the power of the Seven Killing Seals of Buddhism, which can make a person's killing intent multiply, not from one to seven, but from one to two, two to four, four to eight...... When it is stacked to seven times, that killing intent will reach a terrifying level.

What's more, in this kind of killing intent, Lin Yun's innate sword intent is also fused,

It was also Lin Yun who left his hand, if all the consummate innate sword intent of the peak perfection was sacrificed, there would be no living person in front of him.

"Sunset Fog Flower, I have, I have. ”

The burly man who was half-kneeling beside Lin Yun suddenly trembled when he saw the power of this punch, and took out three sunset mist flowers in the storage bag in a panic.

Lin Yun glanced at it and said lightly, "You can go." ”

Sou!

The burly man was relieved and hurriedly fled.

The man in the yellow shirt next to him gritted his teeth and said, "I only have one." ”

"Leave the storage bag, find the remaining two, and I'll return it to you. ”

Lin Yun stretched out his hand, unceremoniously, and took off his storage bag. The man in the yellow shirt suddenly said angrily: "You!"

"Huh?"

Lin Yun looked up, and with just one glance, he let this person swallow his words alive.

"I'll find it for you!"

The man in the yellow shirt dared not speak in anger, and turned around on the spot, only thinking that after finding the evening mist flower, he would never see Lin Yun again. The two strongest both succumbed in front of Lin Yun, and the remaining sect disciples naturally didn't dare to be presumptuous anymore.

After a while, everyone who was quite hard-mouthed just now obediently went to find the sunset fog flower.

With the storage bag being held by Lin Yun, the gang searched quite hard, and in less than two days, they found a hundred sunset mist flowers.

In the sword box, it was covered with the four-colored petals of the sunset mist flower, and when the funeral flower sword was placed in it.

It can be seen with the naked eye, and there is a condensed aroma infused into the sword.

"Before you find the Tomb of the Star Monarch, you should be able to upgrade the Burial Flower Sword to a treasure weapon. ”

Lin Yun's eyes showed a look of expectation, if the Burial Flower Sword could be promoted to a treasure weapon, it would definitely be reborn and greatly increased in power.

Time to go.

With a flash of figure, Lin Yun landed on the highest point of this dilapidated building complex, looking at it. As far as the eye can see, there are ruined palaces, collapsed attics, and an ancient and desolate atmosphere, permeating this ancient monument that has been obliterated by yellow sand.

Although he had seen similar scenes in many secret realms, every time he saw it, it was still shocking.

How brilliant was that era, the golden era that belonged to martial arts?

But a catastrophe, after the war, there was nothing, only this fragmented ruins, telling the prosperity of the year in the wind.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Under the Seven Mysterious Steps, Lin Yun was covered with a faint golden light, like a golden crow with wings spread, hovering in this ruin, overlooking all directions.

It can be found that there are still many sect disciples in the ruins, scattered everywhere.

From time to time, he could hear the sound of fierce fighting, Lin Yun was indifferent to this, and ran all the way forward.

Hey?

Just as Lin Yun was about to leave this ruin, his complexion changed slightly, and after a few ups and downs, he turned back in front of a piece of broken rubble. In front of it, there is a slow wriggling of quicksand, and if you don't pay attention, you will miss it on the spot.

If you're not mistaken, this should be the entrance to a certain dungeon.

With long sleeves like clouds, Lin Yun waved his hand, and the rubble and other broken debris nearby were swept away.

The vision suddenly became clear, and the flowing water in all directions was like a funnel, trying to block a certain hole. In a few moments, this funnel will be completely blocked.

The Kushuo Sea itself is a relic of an ancient battlefield, and it is normal for there to be an underground palace.

Many real treasures are also found in the dungeon, and the danger on the surface is not the same as that of the dungeon.

After hesitating for a moment, before the dungeon closed, Lin Yun dodged and fell in.

Wow!

The moment it fell, it was like falling into an abyss, hanging in the air, and it kept falling. This feeling was somewhat similar to the small teleportation array that Lin Yun had experienced in the past, and after it really fell, he might have gone to a rather distant place.

Lin Yun's entire body was completely wrapped in sand, constantly squeezing, and the quicksand took him to an unknown place like a wave.

In the apprehension, people faintly look forward to it.

Rock!

I don't know how long it has been, Lin Yun's body was suspended in the air, and he kept falling, and when the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, he breathed a sigh of relief.

As the legend goes, this dry sea is so unpredictable that it is never certain where the quicksand will eventually go.

Looking around, Lin Yun found that the surrounding environment was quite dim, he was in an artificial corridor, with hard walls on both sides, and it felt quite cold to the touch.

It is in stark contrast to the scorching heat of the dry sea itself.

On the stone walls on both sides, at intervals, there are small holes that are recessed into them, and the dim fire burns in the holes, which is even more gloomy.

Not long after, Lin Yun found a dilapidated stone chamber, which had long been looted. There were crumbling decorations everywhere, and things on the floor were cluttered.

On top of that, he also found two corpses, which did not look like ancient people.

Has anyone been to this place?

Lin Yun was a little disappointed in his heart, since someone had come, there would be nothing too good left.

Boom!

At this moment, there was a faint sound of Zhenyuan agitation, and faintly, the sound of fierce fighting could be heard.

"There are quite a few people coming......"

The disappointment in Lin Yun's eyes increased again, and after thinking about it, he walked forward quietly along the corridor.

After several turnarounds, following the sound of fighting, he kept walking forward.

Eventually, we came to an open palace, above which were inlaid with bright gems. The light is bright, sweeping away the darkness, and the hall below is bright and soft.

Under the lights, dozens of people are gathering at this moment, and they are fighting fiercely.

In one corner of the hall, there is a stone pillar, and a jade bowl is placed on the stone pillar. Tick tock, above the jade bowl, there are bright drops of water dripping down at a rather slow speed.

But every time it drops, the sound of falling in the bowl is crisp and moving, like the sound of broken jade, which is intoxicating.

The water of Xuanyin!

Lin Yun's eyes suddenly lit up, could it be that this underground palace was a tomb, thinking of the gloomy mysteries along the way. To say that this place is a tomb palace is also said in the past.

Already in the Tomb of the Star Monarch?

No, no, it shouldn't have been to the Xingjun Tomb yet, and the Xingjun Tomb alone can be terrifying.

It should be a tomb palace specially arranged by a certain sect in ancient times, specially used to derive the water of Xuanyin, even if it is not comparable to the ancient tomb of Xingjun, I am afraid it is quite extraordinary.

"Spread out! This Xuanyin water was discovered by Lao Tzu, no one should fight with me!"

"Just you shit?"

"Die!"

Under the light, dozens of people scolded and scolded, fighting to the death for the water of Xuanyin.

Lin Yun observed secretly, his eyes fell on the jade bowl, thoughtful.

Can withstand the erosion of the water of Xuanyin, the value of this jade bowl is not low, and it is intact.

Just as Lin Yun was about to make a profit, and when the group was almost killed, there was a faint sound of footsteps in the darkness. The footsteps paused and paused with an eerie rhythm, echoing the sound of the heartbeat in the darkness.

Before I knew it, the footsteps were completely overlapping with my heartbeat. As the footsteps slowly accelerated, Lin Yun's heartbeat also increased uncontrollably.

Plop! Plop!

The beating heart seems to be about to jump out of the chest at any moment. But this was not the most terrible thing, the footsteps suddenly stopped.

Lin Yun's heart then paused and came to an abrupt end.

Suddenly, his breathing was short, his face turned pale in an instant, Lin Yun was weak, and he leaned on the wall of the corridor.

On the other hand, those who fought in the hall were unaware of it, and they were still fighting fiercely.

You've met a master!

Lin Yun's face was solemn, his breath was restrained, and he didn't dare to act rashly at the moment, this person shouldn't have discovered him.

But if he hadn't been discovered, just the sound of footsteps that had been unintentionally emitted would have given people such a shock. How strong should this person's true strength be?

Lin Yun smiled bitterly, I am afraid that the Xuanyin Water that was accidentally discovered is really a little hanging.