The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 1532: One laugh in the wind
The latest website: After Lin Yun finished using the sword technique of the word of the earth, his sword technique suddenly changed, and every sword contained a mysterious light.
Boom!
Every time the Golden Sacred Fire Whip attacked, he would be doubled and returned, and Luo Yuan not only failed to hurt Lin Yun.
On the contrary, my arm was numb, my palm split, and blood leaked out.
After the Nine Swords, a mysterious character appeared.
Lin Yun’s backhand sword, the power from the golden holy fire whip, was rolled back.
Boom!
The golden holy fire whip that was rolled back, like a river poured by flames, swept back towards Luo Yuan.
Luo Yuan’s face changed slightly, and he quickly released his arm.
Broken!
Taking this opportunity, Lin Yun flew up and smashed the golden dragon shadow with a sword.
The water of the big river came up from the sky, and the white dragon has not been seen for three hundred years.
I see the world from the sky, you and Mingyue are both stunning.
Swish!
Three sword lights, one was released from Lin Yun, the other was a white dragon flying out of the water, and a figure flying out of the moon in the sky.
Boom!
The sword lights overlapped, standing in the golden dragon phantom, directly making a huge hole.
Wow!
Lin Yun got out of it, the pressure suddenly dropped, and the dragon screamed in his body.
The fifty thousand zhang Long Yuan instantly boiled, and under the impetus of the Shenxiao Sword Art, the power of the majestic Long Yuan filled his body.
In the sky, there is a ten-foot-long dragon shadow looming, and while breathing, the dragon yuan rolls like magma.
“Ten Zhang!”
“I drop the sky, his dragon yuan has been transformed into ten%!”
“How is this possible?”
In an instant, the entire Tianchi Villa was boiling, and Nangongyan and others looked at Lin Yun, just like watching a monster.
They converted three or four Cheng Long Yuan, which can be regarded as quite good, but Lin Yun directly converted 10%! !
When you first entered the dragon vein, is it the peak of the first stage?
Everyone was dumbfounded, and was startled by Lin Yun’s prestige, which is simply legendary.
The sword is shaking!
Sage Monarch Tianchi looked at Lin Yun, and three words popped out of his mind instantly, as if he saw the sword shaking the sky back then.
“Not good!”
Luo Yuan reacted extremely fast, he didn’t care about the lost golden holy fire whip, so he drew away.
But even so, Lin Yun’s sword still pierced his right shoulder.
Puff!
The point of the sword is unmatched, passing directly through the shoulder.
Luo Yuan rushed out of the blood, and a fierce color flashed in his eyes, almost at the same time as he stabbed him, the flame of his left hand lingered on Lin Yun.
Boom!
He walked away full of blood and energy, this palm was extremely terrifying, and the two figures separated in the air.
The flames in the air shattered, the sword light swam, and there was chaos.
After Luo Yuan fell to the ground, he rolled around and got up in embarrassment. He looked up and a strange color flashed in his eyes.
The palm he just took out didn’t hurt Lin Yun. Nearly 40,000 purple-gold dragon patterns withstood the blow. Lin Yun’s blood was tumbling, but he just blocked the blow.
Huh!
Without any hesitation, he slapped his palm on the ground, and on the way to the past, he held the golden flame whip again.
Boom!
At this moment, he didn’t have any reservations, and the little moon round the sky bloomed behind him.
The golden holy fire whip was thrown out mercilessly, and every whip shadow was enough to kill the leader of the Dragon Vein Dual Realm.
Everywhere the whip shadow passes, the air is cut into pieces, and the void in front is constantly being cut apart like a glacier.
Swish!
Lin Yun used his body skills to the limit, but in many cases he still avoided it.
Even if he resisted with the burial flower, he could still feel the ferocious force in it. His internal organs were tumbling, and he almost vomited blood several times.
“Dead!”
Luo Yuan held the golden holy fire whip and pulled out the barb from top to bottom.
Huh!
The Golden Crow Sacred Wing on Lin Yun’s left was cut to a small half directly, and the corners of his painful mouth twitched. Luo Yuan cheated his body forward and turned his wrist. Huhu!
The golden sacred fire whip circled him around, turned into a golden fire dragon, and drew it towards Lin Yun.
Boom!
Lin Yun stepped away, but the ground was completely shattered, and the floor and formations were shattered, making it a mess.
Boom boom boom!
Luo Yuan’s offensive continued uninterrupted, and his expression on his face was extremely grim, almost deadly, and the people who watched were frightened.
At the same time, under the attack of the two heroes of Xuantianzong’s inner ranking, the swordsman all defeated one by one.
Soon there are only four great saints left, struggling to support.
Puff!
Jiang Cheng was slapped and flew out, and Zhao Yan was crushed by the sword, leaving only the two sisters Ye Ziling still supporting.
Snowflakes are flying in front of the holy dragon battle flag.
In the eyes of the two people, the snow flowers gleamed, the snow and thunder roared, and the dragon loomed on Ye Ziling’s body, and every sword had the power of the dragon.
But Ye Ziyun couldn’t stop it after not holding it for long, and was vomiting blood to kneel on the ground with a blast from the air.
“Still not as good as you…”
Ye Ziyun looked at Ye Ziling who was still holding on, and smiled bitterly.
Ye Ziling didn’t speak, and with a wave of his long sleeves, he bounced off the injured Ye Ziyun and faced the two heroes of Xuantianzong alone.
Xuantianzong Liu Yu and Bai Kuang fought in a series of battles. Although they consumed a lot, they became more and more courageous and fierce.
I thought that there was only one Ye Ziling left, and he could easily take it down, but every time he was about to approach, the Xue Yaohua in the opponent’s eyes turned.
Golden light, her Xue Yaohua bloodline is different from Ye Ziyun, and the golden light is like dragon eyes.
The light is shining, and the sword shines.
At a glance, the whole body is trembling, and the advantage of cultivation is still unable to be used.
Among the snowflakes flying all over the sky, Ye Ziling is like a goddess dragon, holding a holy sword, flying among the flowers, and the electric light bursts constantly.
Although he was embarrassed, he refused to give up in front of the Sacred Dragon battle flag.
As if the Sacred Dragon battle banner flying in the wind is like the banner of Sword Sect, people are there, and the sword in hand will never admit defeat.
The situation between the courts was suddenly extremely dangerous.
“Hehe, do you still dare to be distracted and die?”
Luo Yuan looked cold, and the golden holy fire whip in his hand directly wrapped the funeral sword, buzzing, and the sword body was trembling in Lin Yun’s hands.
Lin Yun tried several times, but couldn’t break free.
At the same time, a flame spread from the whip, and soon the entire right hand holding the sword burned.
Luo Yuan tugged his wrist a few times and found that he could not pull the opponent’s sword out. He immediately released the golden holy fire whip and rushed past like a lightning bolt.
Lin Yun’s face changed slightly, and he quickly let go, taking three steps back.
“I said that there is one Sword Sect today, and they all kneel down to beg for mercy, disciple Yaoguang, so what!”
Luo Yuan smiled grinningly, then rose from the sky, and flew toward Lin Yunfei.
The opponent’s greatest reliance is sword intent. Without the burial foil, it depends on how you fight with me.
Lin Yun was suppressing the flame in his right hand, and when he saw the opponent killing him, he immediately raised his eyes and stared at him.
The eyes of the dragon, looking back at the sun and the moon.
The glimpse of Huang Xuanyi that exploded at the beginning reappeared, but Luo Yuan had been prepared for a long time, and filled his eyes with Long Yuan.
But even so, he was still shocked back by the sudden power of the dragon.
Lin Yun saw that the flames in his right hand were eager to burn, so he didn’t care about it, so he stretched out his hand.
Huh!
The White Dragon Sacred Sword inserted in the distance shook a few times, like a flying dragon rushing out.
Lin Yun stretched out his hand and held it tightly with five fingers. The chill from the white holy sword instantly extinguished the flame.
This chill made Lin Yun feel very comfortable all over his body, and it was really a star sword.
Seeing that Lin Yun was holding the White Dragon Sacred Sword, Luo Yuan suddenly became anxious. He tried his best to get the Foil Burial Sword away. How could he let Lin Yun pull out the White Dragon Sacred Sword as he wished.
Lin Yun smiled, turned around, looked into the distance and said: “Ye Ziling, take the sword!”
Huh!
The sword came across the sky like a shock, and appeared right in front of Ye Ziling.
Ye Ziling stretched out her hand and shook it, whirring, the scabbard flew into the distance, and the sword body appeared in her right hand.
Boom!
The shadow of the dragon surrounding her immediately became solid and clear, turning into a white and flawless dragon.
“Not good!”
Xuantianzong’s two heroes Liu Yu and Bai Kuang immediately felt a great pressure, and the sword power on Ye Ziling’s body skyrocketed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
“Having a dead end!”
Seeing Lin Yun threw the sword out, he deceived Luo Yuan who was in front of him, roared, his blood boiled like a sea of fire.
Thump thump!
His heart beats wildly, and between his steps, like a burning furnace, three dragon veins are looming. Under the blood qi that was close to madness, people felt an instinctive fear, and the blood qi was suppressed as if it had solidified.
There is no way, this is the advantage of Dragon Vein Triple Stage after strengthening blood qi, even Canglong Sacred Sky Art can’t resist.
God transforms into ghost!
Boom boom boom!
The moment Lin Yun urged the Shenxiao Sword Art, Luo Yuan’s fist shadow hit like a violent storm, and every punch made Lin Yun snorted and retreated.
After dozens of punches, Lin Yun couldn’t retreat and was forced to despair.
After all, the Nether Flower bloomed completely behind him, with twenty-four petals supporting a black sky curtain, making Lin Yun in a green shirt look extra cold.
“Yaoguang disciple, kneel down for Laozi!”
Luo Yuan ran away with another heavy punch, roaring like a flame dragon.
In the desperate situation, the Dragon Yuan sea in the Dragon Phoenix Cauldron rose up, Boom, Lin Yun’s eyes were glowing with blood, a destructive force flooded the cauldron all over his body, and the ancient power of chaos ran wildly in his body.
Lin Yun held his mind, the Heavenly Dragon branded on the Dragon Phoenix Cauldron was activated, and he raised his hand and bombarded it out.
Nether Palm Dragon Phoenix!
Boom!
Luo Yuan, who had always had the upper hand with his fists, was directly blasted for 100 meters.
Lin Yun stood there, unmoved.
“How is it possible…”
Luo Yuan vomited blood and looked at Lin Yun incredulously.
Although he is the first to enter the triple stage of dragon veins, he can’t possibly suppress Lin Yun, who has just entered the dragon vein.
Especially because the opponent doesn’t have a sword in his hand, endless unwillingness spreads in the bottom of his heart, Luo Yuan roars: “Great Flame Dragon Fist!”
This is another move, the ultimate move that defeated the three masters before, once again appeared in front of everyone.
Everyone looked terrified and felt a great deal of pressure. They could see clearly that there was a primitive holy pattern condensing in Luo Yuan’s palm.
It is the Flame Dragon Saint Mark!
The flame will bless the flame dragon sacred pattern, evolve the ghost-level high-grade martial arts, once this punch is out, the gods and ghosts are invincible.
Wow!
But no one thought that Lin Yun, who blasted his opponent back with a punch, took one step directly and launched the offensive first.
He flew horizontally, people in the air, every meridian, every strand of blood, every inch of muscle, every strand of dragon pattern, and even the sword intent deep in the center of the eyebrows, all rushed toward the arm.
Lin Yun’s whole body strength is gathered in his hands, and his ten fingers keep changing.
Boom!
With every change, Lin Yun exhausted a lot of blood and energy, morphing into a wave of majestic dragons and constantly superimposing him.
When Longwei was stacked ten times, Lin Yun put his hands together, and an extremely mysterious mark appeared in his palm.
The next moment, Lin Yun’s eyes turned golden, and a fierce and domineering extreme dragon power was released in his palm.
The Supreme Dragon Seal, the Dragon Flying!
A hundred phantoms of the dragons flew out from him, the phantoms of the dragons merged with the mighty sky, and Lin Yun held the supreme dragon seal with a punch.
Boom!
Luo Yuan’s right hand~IndoMTL.com~ directly exploded into a cloud of blood, and the little moon wheel behind him shattered with a click.
Puff!
Luo Yuan spit out blood and flew out, his right hand was directly blasted away, completely stupefied.
The audience was silent, deathly silent.
Even the Heavenly Sovereign was shocked for a long time, and felt that his scalp was numb, and looked at Lin Yun in shock.
Plop!
On the other side, holding the White Dragon Sacred Sword, Ye Ziling stabbed with a sword. Bai Kuang and Liu Yu were each stabbed into a hole. After kneeling to the ground, Jianwei immediately fell, and he couldn’t get up.
Lin Yun looked up, just in time to see Ye Ziling’s gaze, the two smiled at each other.
There is no sound all around, only the Sacred Dragon battle flag behind Ye Ziling, hunting in the wind.