The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 1211: Never forget, there must be an echo

The first thousand two hundred and tenth chapter

When the Thousand Thunder Sword was held in Lin Yun's hands, Lin Yun's half-step Shenxiao's sword power was infinitely close to Shenxiao's sword intent.

Above the heavens of God, I will transform the sky!

Lin Yun didn't leave any affection for this group of people, his sword intent bloomed ruthlessly and indifferently, and under the moonlight, he felt cold and aloof in his blue shirt.

That...sword.

Ye Ziling is struggling to support her body. When she saw the sword in Lin Yun's hand, the enchanting and beautiful cheeks showed doubts.

What kind of sword is this?

She hadn't seen Qian Lei Sword, but when she thought of Lin Yun's disappearance in the past few days, she immediately thought whether it was related to this sword.

When her eyes fell on the hilt, her face changed in an uproar, and it happened to be engraved with two ancient fonts.

"Thousand Thunder Sword! Lin Yun...You went to the Famous Sword Conference, and you passed the three formations of dragons and ghosts!!"

Ye Ziling woke up in an instant, understood everything, and all the doubts could be explained. The murderous aura on his body and the vicissitudes of life that occasionally flashed in his eyes can all be explained.

Ye Ziling bit her red lips lightly, her eyes showed a lot of unwillingness and admiration that could not be concealed.

Lin Yun is not inferior even when compared with the funeral of the playboy, this guy... is it really going to make me owe him forever?

Bastard stuff!

Ye Ziling cursed in her heart, full of unwillingness, and deep melancholy, her emotions were extremely complicated.

She has always been killing Lu Guojue, and she has become a little confused at this moment.

"Thousand Thunder Sword?"

Jiang Lichen, Liu Qingyan, Feng Zhang and others were also shocked and shocked.

The origin of this sword is extremely big, even in the Floating Cloud Sword Sect. They also knew that they were the thousand-patterned saint soldiers forged by the Mo clan, and they were extremely rare treasures.

No wonder the sword hasn't been out of the sheath, Lin Yun just held the scabbard, causing such a terrifying pressure on several people.

But more importantly, getting this sword means that Lin Yun has broken through the three formations of dragons and ghosts.

"Stand up first and say, is it Qian Lei Jian? It has nothing to do with you."

Lin Yun held the scabbard, and the moment the light flashed in his eyes, the sword of Qian Lei Sword pulled out half an inch.

Puff!

Everyone, including Ye Ziling, vomited blood and was directly shocked hundreds of meters away. It was only half an inch, but the sword light was still dazzling to a terrifying point, and the blue dragon surrounding Lin Yun was shining brightly, and the whole dragon body became crystal clear, as if it were poured by pure thunder slurry.

After several people landed, they were completely unable to get up on the ground.

It's terrible!

The so-called majesty of the king in the Palace of the Xuanwang, under this level of sword power, it is hardly even dust. It's completely different from cloud and mud, one in the sky and one on the ground.

"Lin Yun, you are so anxious like this. They completely lose the effect of exercise and they can't stand up." In the purple kite sword box, the little ice phoenix frowned slightly, Lin Yun became cold and ruthless. It's really scary.

"I know it."

Lin Yun faintly responded, the sword power increased, but he also shook these people hundreds of meters away.

At the same time, his own half-step divine sword intent has also converged and stayed within ten feet.

"Hmph, this emperor doesn't believe it." Little Bingfeng groaned.

Crack!

But her voice fell short, and Yu Ruobian was the first to stand up, which surprised her. It was Xiao Yuruo who stood up first, even Ye Ziling hadn't gotten up yet, this...unimaginable.

A different color flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, and there seemed to be some secrets on this girl.

Immediately, Ye Ziling released the Heavenly Sword Intent, wiped away the blood stains on the corners of his mouth and slowly stood in Chali.

"Tongtian sword intent is to merge with the sky, the heaven and the man are one, and the heavenly sword is one. The biggest difference between the psychic and the heaven is that one can observe the sky, the other can only look at people..."

Lin Yun's words sounded slowly in Liu Qingyan and the others' ears, and he explained again the sentiment of psychic and heaven.

He had said without reservation before, and now he explained it again in actual combat, and immediately let a few people initiate.

Boom!

Half a quarter of an hour later, a sword intent rushed away, seemingly without warning, but everything seemed to follow.

Feng Zhang, whose sword intent was at the pinnacle of psychic spirits, fell and broke through and was promoted to the realm of heaven.

Feng Zhang slowly stood up amidst Xiao Bingfeng’s surprised look. She was amazed: "My God, this is amazing."

Lin Yun's eyes were calm, there was no wave of waves, and he said faintly: "There is nothing magical, they are not bad in talent, and they are the best disciples of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect. If that old man really wants to teach, these I'm afraid people have been promoted to the sky long ago."

Little Bingfeng glanced at her mouth, as if it was true.

However, that old man, after all, is the No. 1 in the three rankings, and he doesn't even care about his own daughter. How could he spend too much time on Feng Zhang and others.

When Ye Ziling and the others were tortured like a devil, the residence where the Palace of the King Xuan was located was also not peaceful.

Chu Tianhao, Qin Yang and others gathered together, and there were many elders in the Palace of the Hanging King around them, their brows were tense, and their expressions were not very optimistic.

"Tianhao, if you are against that Xiahoujue, what is your chance of winning?" The leader of the Xuanwang Palace, looked at Chu Tianhao and asked.

Chu Tianhao pondered for a moment, before he said: "Forty percent, if you use all your hole cards, you may have 50 percent. I knew that Xiahou was absolutely dead, but I didn't expect that he was actually cultivated in the dark. World wizard. If he guessed right, he may have a half-step divine pill cultivation."

Half-step **** pill!

All the elders and disciples sucked in air, their faces mutinous.

For this enchanting evildoer, the half-step **** pill means that this person has the ability to cross-border slaying the small **** pill.

Thinking about it this way, it makes my scalp numb.

"But in a real fight, everything is possible. The gap between me and him is not too big to imagine."

Chu Tianhao is still very strong, no matter his mentality or strength, he has an extraordinary side.

Immediately, he smiled and said: "Besides, I may not get him. If we stagger and win a match, then the Palace of the Xuanwang will still have a great advantage."

Hearing what Chu Tianhao said, the others' expressions became calmer.

Suddenly, someone opened his mouth and said, "What are your plans for the Floating Cloud Sword Sect tomorrow?"

"Need a plan? One **** has four pits. Is it possible that Lin Yun dared to initiate the **** mode, hitting us five at one time? Hahaha!" Qin Yang said disapprovingly, and finally laughed loudly.

Thinking about it for several others, except for Lin Yun, who is almost invincible, Floating Cloud Sword Sect does not have much dazzling features.

At most, one Ye Ziling was added. As for the other three, they were almost like waste.

Especially that big brother Jiang Lichen, even the waste in the waste, was actually defeated by an unknown person in the Tianxing Pavilion.

"Floating Cloud Sword Sect, don't care, whoever draws Lin Yun directly admits defeat." Chu Tianhao looked calm.

Time passed, and one night passed in the blink of an eye.

Early the next morning.

When the first ray of sunlight fell on Cangxuan City, the warriors from all over the world who had been waiting for a long time rushed toward Cangxuan Square like a tide.

Floating Cloud Jianzong's residence, Ye Ziling and others, lying half-dead on the ground.

All of them were weak, their bones were almost broken, and their cheeks were so pale that there was no blood.

You can take a closer look, they are actually not fatally injured, and their eyes are shining with a terrible sharp edge.

For Feng Zhang and the others, it was an extremely long night and it was extremely tormented. The sun was really too long.

In just one night, several people were completely reborn, and their respective strengths had been extremely diligent.

There is no miracle, Lin Yun just used unconventional means to force all of their potential out overnight. If there is another night of torture, the progress will not be so obvious.

Lin Yun took out the Nirvana Pill, crushed it into six pieces, bent down and distributed it to several people one by one.

They seem to be seriously injured, but in fact none of them are fatal. Even if Nirvana is divided into six parts, it is more than enough to recover their injuries.

This is Lin Yun's last Nirvana, but when he crushed it, he didn't feel distressed at all.

"Nirvana!"

Ye Ziling took the Nirvana Pill, was a little startled, and immediately understood the reason.

Lin Yun returned the purple jade **** bamboo flute to the funeral boy. For his temperament, it is impossible not to give some reward.

This Nirvana Pill should have been given to him by the funerary playboy, but he gave it to himself backhandedly. For this obsession in his heart, he paid too much, too big to bear.

The funeral **** also saved her life when she was most desperate. On that full moon night, she calmed her heart for more than 20 years, and it was also the moment that rippled.

On the night of the full moon, blowpipe to kill.

The scene in her life is afraid that it will be unforgettable.

Perhaps I shouldn't ask Lin Yun to help, Ye Ziling said softly in his heart.

Lin Yun saw her lost, thinking she was thinking of Funeral Funeral, and said in deep thought: "Brother Funeral Hua told me that he can't participate in the Cangxuan battle~IndoMTL.com~ but he will definitely be there."

Ye Ziling woke up in shock, heard Lin Yun's words, smiled and said nothing.

What am I thinking about, whether it is Lin Yun or the funeral of the playboy, they are so far away from her.

Bathed in the brilliance of the morning light, several people sat cross-legged, each refining the Nirvana Pill that they swallowed.

Lin Yun stepped aside, a look of exhaustion flashed in his eyes, making him extremely tired.

Last night he consumed a lot of various methods, but everything was worth it. If he doesn't forget, there must be a response. He knows that these people have grown up this night.

Even if he leaves the Floating Cloud Sword Sect one day, the Floating Cloud Sword Sect will never fall.

Long time.

When several people opened their eyes, their eyes were shining brightly, with a reserved edge.

Lin Yun smiled at the corner of his mouth and said softly: "Let's go, this battle sweeps the Palace of the Xuanwang!"