The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 1165: The life and death catalog?

The first thousand one hundred and sixty-five chapters

Floating cloud thirteen swords, ten thousand swords return to the clan!

The terrible Jianwei was released from Tingfengju, sweeping the entire Floating Cloud Sword Sect, shocking everyone.

One after another, looking at the place where Ting Feng lived, there was an incomprehensible shock in his eyes.

Zongmen Ye Ziling's residence.

She and Xiao Yuruo stand side by side, one tall, frosty, heroic, and the other young and lively with a hot body.

"Sister, what's going on?"

If Xiao Yu was surprised, she blinked her eyes and looked at Ting Fengju, her charming cheeks were filled with surprise.

Just now, she felt the unimaginable sword power, and she almost broke free with the sword in her hand. Fortunately, Senior Sister was by the side, barely blocking this sword power with the heavenly sword intent, and kept her saber.

If not, her sword will also fly out, flying to the center of Na Ting Feng.

The giant shadow of the green mansions, all swords are flying together!

This is the picture she just saw, the countless sword lights, like a rain of arrows, whizzing away.

"It's the Holy Spirit!"

Ye Ziling's eyes flickered, and she whispered to herself, her eyes bursting with light, shining with admiration.

She has never seen such an enchanting figure among her peers, and she is so strong in kendo. Even in the Xue Yao family, those direct disciples with higher eyes than the top can rarely compete with him.

At least in the state of Star King, absolutely no one can compare him, and the most terrifying thing is that Lin Yun has not really reached twenty years old.

The word extraordinary is really a perfect description for him, even slightly lacking.

"Holy Spirit? The Holy Spirit of Floating Cloud Thirteen Swords, isn't Qing Luan?" Xiao Yuruo said with his head tilted.

Ye Ziling said faintly: "Naturally, the Thirteen Swords of Floating Clouds can be named Zhendonghuang, that is, someone sacrificed the true Holy Spirit of the Thirteen Swords of Floating Clouds. Compared with those who did not own it, It is completely two different swordsmanship."

"Great!"

Xiao Yuruo smiled happily: "Senior Brother Yun has not been promoted to Lord Xing. After he is promoted to Lord Xing, he will go to Cangxuan Mansion with us. At that time, we will fight for the top spot in the ranking. Brother Youyun is sure to be sure!"

Ye Ziling smiled, tapped on her forehead, and cursed with a smile: "You, you know Brother Yun now, it's him who speaks and shuts up."

"Hehe, no! But Brother Yun is so handsome, Senior Sister, let's be together!" Xiao Yuruo said with a grin.

"Then we are going to be together, what do you do?"

Ye Ziling didn't rebut what was rare, and smiled at Yu Ruo.

"I...I don't know, but Senior Sister and Senior Brother Yun are together, Xiao Yu Ruo will definitely be very happy." Xiao Yu Ruo blinked her big eyes and said seriously.

She is innocent and kind, with a simple temperament, and her beautiful eyes are like camellia with dew in the mountains in the morning.

"Silly girl, you won't be happy."

Ye Ziling touched Yuruo's head, with a smile on the corners of her mouth, her eyes full of doting.

Half a while, she said softly: "My brother Yun and I will not be together, but we will be very good friends. Like and like are different. But sometimes, making a friend is better than It’s hard to meet people you like."

If Xiao Yu seems to understand, he pouted and said: "No, I will be happy, I can also be with you."

Ye Zi Ling poof! Laughed out bomb the bomb to her forehead, smiled and said: "! Nonsense, sister beat you, ah"

"Hehe, it hurts! Don't flick my forehead, but Brother Yun, do you really want to go with us in a few days?" Xiao Yuruo said with great expectation, but she hadn't seen Senior Brother Yun for several days, thinking Immediately after seeing Brother Yun again, bursts of joy naturally appeared on his face.

"Hmm."

Ye Ziling nodded, smiled, and responded softly.

No matter what, it is definitely a huge surprise for him to master the real holy spirit of the Floating Cloud Thirteen Swords.

At that time, the Palace of the Xuanwang, the Qinglei Temple, the Thousand Crane Tower, and the demon powers of the Cangxuan Demon Realm will surely be quite surprised.

Thinking of this, Ye Ziling's frosty cheeks showed a hint of chill, with a sharp sharp edge.

In the past few years, the Floating Cloud Sword Sect has endured it long enough, and it is time to fight back all those glory. This is her obsession and the reason why she stayed in the Cangxuan Palace.

That is her dream, what she calls, the sword in her hand, the glory of willing to die generously for it!

She grew up in the Floating Cloud Sword Sect after she was seven years old. This place has long become her home, and she loves her more deeply than anyone else.

……

Ting Feng residence.

Little ice phoenix rides on Xiao Hong, who has transformed into a blood dragon horse, and sees the spirit formation turned into ruins and the sword mound in the martial arts field, and his mouth is closed in surprise.

"What's going on? The emperor has only left for three days, and you start to tear down the house!"

Xiao Bingfeng glanced away, staring at Lin Yun fiercely, and even the small yard she lived in was swept away.

"No control."

Lin Yun blinked and laughed softly.

He has deliberately controlled, and he hasn't sacrificed his sword intent, but the power of the Floating Cloud Thirteen Swords is still too great.

Especially the final killer move. I have a sword. Above the clouds, it is higher than the sky.

The boundless sword power of that sword tore the thirty-six layers of the sky to one layer, and the boundless starlight surging down was all merged into the piercing sword light.

As for the Holy Spirit of the Floating Cloud Thirteen Swords, it was beyond Lin Yun's expectation. It was unbelievable and surprising.

Green Mansions, the King of the Sword!

When the Holy Spirit bloomed, the sword cocoon on Lin Yun's eyebrows even grew a lot.

"I should be able to attack Xingjun?" Lin Yun looked at Xiao Bingfeng and asked.

Qihuajuding is relatively familiar to him, not as ignorant and ignorant as he was at the beginning...As for more details, after he refines the nine-leaf sacred fruit and the divine leaf of the blood fruit of the gods, completely The number of people who can resist is enough, even more than ten years of penance.

Xiao Bingfeng thoughtfully, hesitated and said: "It's better to wait a little longer, you don't have to worry too much, but since you agreed to Ye Ziling. It's okay to attack Xingjun now. You can grasp the degree. Just fine."

"Understood."

Lin Yun said softly.

Now there is no risk in being promoted to Xingjun, but there will be a little loss, and the benefits of the seven flowers will not be perfectly maximized.

But within the acceptable range, since Ye Ziling agreed, then such a little loss can be fully borne.

"Tell this emperor, what have you experienced these past few days?" Little Bingfeng stood up and dismounted, saying arrogantly.

"The Thirteen Floating Clouds Swords have been cultivated to the realm by me, including the last three swords and the Holy Spirit of Floating Clouds Thirteen Swords. It turned out to be a sword. I only know now..."

Lin Yun, one hundred and fifty-nine, told the other party all of his cultivation in the past few days.

Xiao Bingfeng’s beautiful eyes flashed a look of surprise, and he said with a serious face: "Lin Yun, your kendo talent is really terrible, and this emperor really admires you. This emperor only thought you were good-looking before. You can be my servant, now it seems that I really have lost the qualifications."

Will you die if you don’t brag?

Lin Yun murmured in his heart. Fortunately, he was in a good mood, otherwise he would really have to clean up this girl.

"How about you? I haven't seen anyone in the past few days. I still have something to look for you!" Lin Yun turned the subject off, otherwise the other party would have to brag about his great achievements back then.

What is born, I have been born, the sky is destroyed and I am not destroyed.

What is unparalleled in the world.

What the emperor was born eighteen years old, an era is one year old, endless.

Sure enough, Little Ice Phoenix was fooled, looking at Xiao Hong, and stubbornly said: "After running for this guy several times, Cangxuan Palace has almost searched through it, and finally found a king monster containing dragon blood for it. Make do, barely make it ascend to the peak of the galaxy, I keep the demon pill, and prepare for it when it is promoted to the star aspect."

Xiao Hong, who turned into a cat shape, scratched her head embarrassedly. Obviously, the little ice phoenix has done a lot for it these days.

"Right, what can you do with this emperor?" Little Bingfeng asked curiously.

Lin Yun told her all about the tomb of the Southern Emperor, the catalog of life and death, the edict of the destiny, the dragon bone, and the secret key withered.

"I drop a good boy..."

The little ice phoenix was shocked, with a rare look of shock on his face, and for the first time he didn't use this emperor to self-proclaim.

"This emperor really underestimated these nine emperors. A Southern emperor actually has these three treasures." But the next moment, she recovered her true colors and said in deep thought: "It is true that they are too bad for their smelly fish and shrimps. However, compared with this emperor, it is still a bit too much."

"Here."

Lin Yun smiled, took out the Qiangwei scroll and handed it to the little ice phoenix.

The little ice phoenix didn’t open it in a hurry, but just held it in his hand. After a while, his complexion changed, and he said in a deep voice, “You didn’t choose to open it, it’s correct. In the past, the ignorant were fearless. It’s water. Now that I have thoughts in my mind, I might really see bad things."

After she finished speaking, she threw the picture scroll to Lin Yun again, without saying anything.

"This is really a catalog of life and death hiding the gates of hell? There really is **** in the world?" Lin Yun was shocked, and even the little ice phoenix didn't dare to look at it, very weird.

This lord, except for Ye Ziling, there is nothing to fear for her.

"There are many things you don't know. Ziyuan became famous in the first battle, and the battle that shocked Kunlun was fought in hell." Xiao Bingfeng glanced at Lin Yun with contempt, and said quite openly.

"Holy realm kills the gods, tut tut, but it broke that little kid."

The little ice phoenix just praised the Purple Kite Swordmaster, and immediately dismissed it.

Slaying Gods in the Holy Land!

Xiao Bingfeng has said this sentence many times, and Lin Yun has a very powerful feeling to it, but the weight of it is really unknown.

No matter the holy realm or the gods, Lin Yun can't touch or even imagine the existence.

He collected the rose scroll, thought for a while and said: "If the ban on Kuxuan Island is really opened, would the emperor take a trip?"

"Since you have said so~IndoMTL.com~ I will reluctantly take a look at that time. Since Great Sage Kuxuan is the descendant of the Southern Emperor, look at this Kuxuan Island, and you can probably guess the south. The emperor has a few catties and a few taels." Little Bingfeng said casually.

A smile appeared on Lin Yun's face, and there was a small ice phoenix there, no matter how dangerous Kuxuan Island was, it was somewhat guaranteed.

"You enter the sword box, we will meet the old man first."

Lin Yun called out and laughed softly.

Little Bingfeng was taken aback for a while, and then remembered that today is the appointment time for Teacher Floating Cloud to meet Lin Yun.

Immediately he readily agreed, and Zhang Fuyun taught Lin Yun what to do. She was also curious.

[Thanks to the big man Ming and heroes for the reward of 100,000 aspect coins, there will be a chapter before twelve o'clock. 】