The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 1146: My blood is endless!
The first thousand and forty-seven chapters
Wow!
Lin Yun fell on Ye Ziling's side, his cheeks hidden under the mask, cold, and his eyes were cold.
The endless vitality is quickly disappearing from Ye Ziling. She is like a withered flower, slowly withering.
This woman can obviously go!
He didn't dare to delay the slightest, took out a Nirvana Pill, quickly bent over and put it into the opponent's mouth.
As soon as the pill was taken in, Ye Ziling's complexion turned rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye. It is known as rebirth from the ashes, as long as there is a breath, it can instantly recover to the peak of Nirvana Dan, but it only stops the opponent's injury.
Her closed eyes showed no sign of waking up, and her consciousness was still asleep.
It can be seen how badly she was injured after Lin Yun and others left.
"Boss, he is the funeral man... Recently, a ruthless man in the Cangxuan Mansion rose to fame. He previously killed Ben Lei Demon Sword in public in the Cangxuan Demon Territory Star Pavilion!"
Xiao Kun saw Lin Yun's origins, and his eyes flashed with fear, struggling to get up in embarrassment.
The remaining Xie Xiu showed horror on his face, and then quietly retreated a long distance.
The funeral burial boy has been quiet recently, and he has not appeared frequently, but his previous deeds have long been known to everyone. In Xie Xiu's eyes, it is equivalent to a murderous existence.
In mid-air, Lei Ying stared at Lin Yun, his expression on the black and white face was extremely gloomy.
"The rumors seem to be true. You are indeed a direct disciple of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect!" Lei Ying looked at Lin Yun with a grim expression. On the black and white face scarf, the majestic killing intent was not concealed.
"It has nothing to do with you, get ready to pay the price!"
Lin Yun looked up and looked at the Lei Ying in the distance, his voice was cold and merciless.
"Tsk tusk tusk, don't pretend to be fools in front of me. Your little means of trying to save the beauty in front of me is far from enough. Others are afraid of you, I, Lei Ying, never put you in my eyes! "
Lei Ying is dressed in a fur coat, and the black and white face towel under the hat, covering his face, looks mysterious and strange.
There was a little sarcasm on the changeable face towel like ink and wash, and he had always dismissed this so-called burial boy.
It's just a matter of mastering some rhythms, and it's only a small place like Cangxuan Palace that makes a fuss.
Huh!
When the voice fell, he turned into a shock and went away. The thunder light and fire light on his body condensed into a terrifying black magic flame, which soon wrapped his whole body in it.
Boom!
One after another, lightnings that were nearly ten feet long, tore the void on his left side, and evolved into a large swath of vultures condensed by thunder; flames after another condensed into groups on his right side Firebird.
The firebird and the magic eagle, as the thunder eagle advances, instantly become obscured from the sky, and the entire sky is a vision of thunder and flames.
These visions alone are enough to easily and severely injure a strong man in the realm of law. Lei Ying dares to be so arrogant, so naturally he has his confidence and capital.
Om!
Under Lin Yun's mask, the sword cocoon hidden in the heart of the eyebrows trembled and buzzed, and the silver mask bloomed with unprecedented gorgeous light under these changes.
The entire mask is like a lake reflected by a silver moon. For the first time since he broke the bottleneck, he urged the sword cocoon in his eyebrows.
The majestic and vast sword intent skyrocketed on Lin Yun. He whispered, "There is a cloud outside the cloud, and there is a sky outside the sky!"
Crack!
His voice is misty, but every word is as heavy as a mountain, breaking the world. When all the eight words were finished, the sky covered by thunder and fire exploded cracks.
Uncountable
The light of penetrated through the cracks and fell on Lin Yun.
That is the light of the sun above the clouds, that is the sword intent above the sky, that is the glory and legend of the swordsman.
Boom!
Thunder Eagle, who slayed the past fiercely, was caught off guard and was shocked, taking three steps back in midair. The clothes on his body shone with luster and ripples, and he suffered an unimaginable sword attack.
Wind! Raised up behind Lin Yun!
Flicking on his silver shirt and messing up his silver hair, the cheeks covered by the silver moon mask are hidden by strands of silver hair. His face was completely invisible, only those eyes, the sword light lingering, killing intent rushed into the sky.
The blood in Lin Yun's body boiled, and all the star magic flowers burned frantically, and he shouted angrily: "God is in the sky, I will turn into the sky!"
Boom! Bang! Bang!
The violent explosion sounded in the sky, and flocks of firebirds and thunderbirds were all smashed by the sword intent above the floating clouds.
At this moment, Lin Yun resembled a god, and his words echoed in heaven and earth like fairy sounds.
At this moment, the sky was completely clear, and all the light and sword intent fell on Lin Yun without hesitation.
A dazzling silver light burst out from his body. As far as his eyes were, Raikage spit out blood and was directly shaken out.
"Sword Intent of God?!"
The sarcasm on Lei Ying's face towel disappeared instantly, and he knew exactly what the sword intent of the gods meant. That was a sword intent that couldn't be easily grasped even in the dragon vein realm, and it was extremely rare even in the desolate ancient realm.
No!
If it was really the sword intent of the gods, it would have just been a blow, based on his current situation. Not to mention fall, at least half dead.
But even so, it's not far off.
Xiao Kun and many other evil cultivators were shocked to see this scene. With a few words lightly, Lei Ying vomited blood and flew, which was too terrifying.
Although this Thunder Eagle is definitely not in its peak state, he first fought against the two great **** pills, then fought against Ye Ziling, and even took the risk to sacrifice his astrology.
But after all, he is Lei Ying, a half-step divine core cultivation base, a ruthless person who can slap Qin Feng to death with a slap in the face, and Ku Xuanhai ranked first evil repairer.
Ahem!
Lei Ying fell to the ground, arched his waist and coughed violently. The blood stained the black and white veil on his face into a dazzling scarlet.
"Tsk tsk, Huluo Plain is being bullied by dogs..." The Thunder Eagle laughed a few times, and an extremely tyrannical aura slowly spread from his body.
Just a moment later, the aura that was severely injured by the sword intent of the half-step Shenxiao gathered again.
And he is still racing, his background is so powerful that he feels a little difficult to breathe. His face gradually became serious. This Thunder Eagle was definitely not an ordinary evil cultivation. The reputation of the Demon Dao Sect he was in was probably extremely exaggerated.
"Unfortunately, in front of me, after all, you don't have enough to see. Haha, I don't care what your background is, against me, there is only one result, death!"
Lei Ying sneered, and suddenly pulled out the purple blade, which was a lightning blade shining with electricity.
"Hahaha!"
Thunder Eagle, with a hoarse voice, laughed wildly, holding the Thunder Blade in his hand to release all the pressure in it.
The knife...Xiao Kun's pupils shrank sharply, and Boss Lei was really forced to the end. He didn't remember when the other party sacrificed the thunder blade last time.
Sacred soldiers?
Lin Yun's eyelids twitched, and put the Ziyu Shen bamboo flute to his lips, playing it quickly without hesitation.
"Die!"
Lei Ying held the Saint Soldier in his hand, and came over with a grinning grin, and the Thunder Blade kept waving in the air. Qiang Qiang, the various visions transformed by the rhythm, were shattered one after another by him, and he was killed in front of Lin Yun in the blink of an eye.
Where does the flower bush start!
Lin Yun is not surprised, the sound has five tones, the palace and Shangjiao Zhengyu, the law has Huangzhong, Dalu, Taicu... twelve layers of Yin and Yang.
In an instant, he played all the mysteries of the voice of the princes, yin and yang, the five elements, the sun and the moon, and the changing world, all in the accented flute sound.
Boom!
At the critical moment when the knife light was about to chop off, a blood rose bloomed in front of him.
Fusion the half-step Fourth Grade sword intent, and the blood-colored rose of the voice of the princes, it is crystal clear, **** glazed, cold and beautiful.
Boom!
The knife slashed on the rose, and the piercing sound of gold and iron followed, sparks splashed all over, and the aftermath rippled in the sky.
Lin Yun didn't stop talking about the flute, and took the opportunity to take a lot of steps back.
Crack!
The Scarlet Rose lasted only a moment, before being chopped by Thunder Eagle's hands, he rushed out of the overlapping petal fragments.
With a wave of his hand, the holy pattern on the thunder blade lingered into a ray of light, severely smashing the many phenomena of melody in mid-air.
Boom! boom! boom!
He looks like crazy, roaring constantly, and the bright knife light keeps flickering in his vision.
Every time the blade light can easily see and occupy his pupils, as if in the next second, he will be torn into pieces by the blade light.
But Lin Yun can always condense a vision at a critical moment to block this fierce lore sword.
Boom!
Finally, the vision of the dust sword technique reached its extreme, and Lin Yun's Xiao Yin became high-pitched, like a real dragon charging into the sky.
I came from the sky, and the flowers came from the palm of my hand.
There is nothing in the world, as a gift of white horseshoes.
In a day, the dust and light will dissipate, and the mountains and rivers will be broken!
White flowers bloomed one after another in the void~IndoMTL.com~ The flowers are shining and shining, like the flickering lights, and the sword of destruction in Lin Yunxiao’s sound is even more rising.
He has been among the ten thousand flowers, standing with a flute, covered in silver fir, the fairy light blooms.
"Miss Laozi!"
Lei Ying saw this magnificent vision, and his scalp was numb, and his husky throat roared.
He held the thunder blade with both hands, and a hundred holy patterns bloomed on the blade at the same time, morphing into black lightning and rushing into the sky.
Boom!
The sky dimmed in an instant, and immediately, Thunder Eagle slashed it down. The sky of sword light and the thunder light evolved into a black giant hand, the giant hand was branded with magic patterns and entwined with blood, falling from the sky.
This is absolute power, this is the coercion of the holy soldiers, this is the dignity of the half-step **** pill.
Boom!
The sea of flowers blooming in the void was crushed by a single palm, and the independent Lin Yun was directly photographed on the spot.
Crack!
The ground was trembling frantically, and it exploded, dust was flying, and huge rocks were in the sky.
Wow! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Xiao Kun and the other evil cultivators who had retreated far, landed next to Thunder Eagle one by one, looking dignified into the distance.
Suddenly, they all let out a cold sweat, the sky was full of dust. There was a figure struggling to stand up, the position where Ye Ziling stood was unexpectedly.
The sky fell, the ground fell, and the entire bloodstone forest was destroyed by this shocking blow.
Only the place where Lin Yun is located is intact.
He stooped and stood up embarrassedly, in the dust, he couldn't see the burial boy. May feel a look, piercing the void, burning flames, staring at them.
The blood is not exhausted, the battle is endless!
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