The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 1214: Zilei Fairy


The first thousand two hundred and thirteen chapters

Snowflakes are falling and purple shirts are flying.

The electric light that bloomed on Ye Ziling’s body revealed a strange cold air, and she stood in the void as if stepping on a purple ice Thunder Lotus.

Boom!

The flying snowflakes fought against the king’s coercion that erupted from Chu Tianhao’s body, and burst into the void, and lightning and flames suddenly burst. Ten Qingluan roaming Qingluan, like ten shimmering swords, filled with astonishingly sharp power.

They turned into lightning flashes, going up and down, rampaging.

Chu Tianhao’s face looked rather ugly, his aura was being constantly suppressed, and the king’s coercion could not burst out.

When a king can only be trapped in a cage, his so-called king’s power is almost destroyed.

When Ye Ziling’s sword intent to reach the sky bloomed, it turned into a ray of light, pulled the sword out of its sheath, and rushed towards the opponent first.

Qiangqiang!

On the Cangxuan battle stage, the two figures fought together instantly, each erupting close to the limit of strength.

There was no mercy as soon as he shot, the violent star power filled this space. All kinds of visions explode like crazy, lightning, flames, ice, snowflakes, sword light, and so on.

Chu Tianhao, who originally wanted to keep his hole cards, was forced to dance with all his strength when he shot. The two played against him and caused a terrible aftermath.

The entire Cangxuan Square is silent, with no voice.

I have to say that the match between these two people is the most exciting matchup today. The match between Bi Linyun and Zhang He yesterday was not much different, or even worse.

After all, Lin Yun only used less than 50% of his strength in the match yesterday.

“This…is the master sister so strong?”

Feng Zhang said with surprise in his eyes, quite shocked.

“Why are those Qingluan different from ours?”

Liu Qingyan said very puzzled.

It is also the Thirteen Swords of Floating Clouds, but the Qingluan offered by Ye Ziling is each wearing a layer of thunder and lightning armor. The ten Qingluans surrounded them, forming an extremely majestic Thunder sword power, and it was that Chu Tianhao did not get any advantage in practicing the Xuanwang Jue to the twelfth level.

This woman has improved again!

Lin Yun squinted his eyes slightly, and a different color flashed in his eyes, feeling that the Xue Yaohua bloodline of the other party had awakened a little again.

It seems that there is still a huge potential, and the power of this bloodline is completely passively awakened. Lin Yun guessed in his heart that Ye Ziling’s family might be the ancient family of the Eastern Wilderness, and it was related to her mother.

Because he can be sure that the old man taught by Palm Floating Cloud has absolutely no Xue Yaohua bloodline.

The Floating Cloud Thirteen Swords seems to have also reached the Transformation Realm, which is not the same as my understanding… She is walking the route of the king.

Under the clouds are all ants!

Lin Yun complimented herself in her heart, Ye Ziling realized it really quickly, and it didn’t take long for him to hand over the Floating Cloud Thirteen Swords to her.

Unfortunately, the Floating Cloud Sword Art cannot be passed on to her.

Lin Yun muttered to himself softly, muttering a few words.

The Floating Cloud Sword Art is on the top of the Holy Sword Mountain. You can only practice by watching the stele. Even if Lin Yun has already cultivated the sword art, he cannot pass it on to outsiders.

The thunder and flames rioted on the battle platform, forming countless kinds of monsters, evolving the vision of a group of demons dancing.

The area where Chu Tianhao is located is like a thundering purgatory, with the flames blazing into the sky, and the fierce aura.

His face was gloomy to the extreme, the stars inside his body surged, his eyes swept, and the moment he locked Ye Ziling in the vast snow, he shot it out.

Boom!

The tip of the gun was cold, and his whole body surged with the power of the king, condensing into a ferocious and violent wolf king. Behind the wolf king, there are countless packs of wolves, with this gun rolling away like a thousand horses, wrapped in endless coercion.

“Swallowing clouds and transforming dragons!”

Ye Ziling turned around, bathed in the electric light in the boundless sea of ​​clouds, and turned into a cloud dragon behind him.

Boom!

The spear light that contained the coercion of the endless king slammed into Jianguang.

As soon as the two collided, the stars surging in Chu Tianhao’s body poured into the spear like a river. There was only a loud noise, and a crack appeared in the Yunlong, and then a terrible hole was torn out, which immediately collapsed like petals.

Good opportunity!

Chu Tianhao’s eyes lit up, took advantage of the momentum, and shot down again at the opponent.

Crack!

The void is shattered by this gun like a mountain. Seeing that this gun is about to be killed when it is condescending, Ye Ziling is not surprised, hands condensed handprints, and whispered: “Shen Guang Lei Ying Jue!”

Her tall body fell among the broken snowflakes, like a piece of paper embedded in it.

It seems to be as soft as snow, but the purple snow flowers are all condensed with the extremely strong power of thunder, and the lingering sword intent.

When she completely fell in, the whole figure immediately disappeared in the vast snow. Chu Tianhao shot down, and his eyes immediately searched.

What about people?

As far as he can see, there is a vast expanse, and he can only vaguely see a white shadow like a chaotic string of electric lights.

Snowflakes are overlapped and overlapped, like a picture scroll, a more complicated picture scroll will appear immediately after tearing it up.

Chu Tianhao not only failed to find Ye Ziling, but instead completely trapped himself in this strange vision.

His face suddenly became more gloomy than ever before, and he released the Twelve Re-hanging King Art without reservation, like a beast ramming in the heavy snow.

Crack, click!

Countless snowflakes are shattered and the sky is shaking loudly.

Relying on the unpredictable Xuanwang Jue, Chu Tianhao kept chasing the white shadow in the vast snow.

“Found it!”

Chu Tianhao shook his wrist fiercely, and the blade of the gun fell from the sky like a waterfall, crushing all the snowflakes, and then hit the white shadow.

Crack!

The horrible killer move with great force and weight is extremely terrifying, but this shadow is like a glass plate cracked.

“Fake?”

Chu Tianhao’s face changed slightly, and after a glimpse, he saw a piece of wind and snow. Ye Ziling’s green silk is like a waterfall, with a purple skirt, standing tall. With her white jade hands like snow, she was holding a sharp sword with cold light, and the blade was surrounded by dazzling electric lights and purple awns.

There is starlight and snowflakes falling down, and in a short while, the sky full of stars and snowflakes set off each other, forming an unprecedented scene.

At this moment, her frosty and glamorous face showed unprecedented charm.

The eleventh sword, blue sky and stars!

Ye Ziling’s body flashed, bathed in the light of the stars and snow, and pierced with a sword.

Puff!

Sword light said, the stars bloom, Chu Tianhao tried his best to resist, still vomiting blood and flying by the sword.

Chu Tianhao is injured!

Everyone in the Cangxuan Mansion saw this scene, and they all sucked in cold air. Could the Floating Cloud Sword Sect really crush the Palace of the Suspended King by five to zero?

“Ye Ziling, you are looking for death!”

Chu Tianhao roared under the severe pain, and his voice fell.

There are traces of rust stained lines slowly unfolding behind him, rumbling, and those lines are formed by pouring blood and flames. At a glance, the twinkling lines are like a picture scroll, but if you look closely, it is clearly an extremely long ancient character.

That is a king character, but this character is made up of a sea of ​​blood from a mountain of corpses, and it reveals a very strange death and evil spirit.

“Ancient Seal of the Hanging King!”

A terrifying blood burst out of Chu Tianhao’s body. At this moment, he was like an evil king coming out of purgatory.

A burst of weird laughter came from his mouth, and the word king behind finally took shape. Below the king was a sea of ​​blood, with thousands of bones floating in it.

He was shot backwards and shot horizontally

Sweep out.

Boom!

The ancient king-character blessing was poured into the gun body, and it evolved into a white skeleton palm. The skeleton palm reached hundreds of feet. It directly caught the endless wind and snow and the Qingluan Holy Spirit.

Crack, click, click!

In an instant, there were several Qingluan who wailed extremely sadly, and were directly torn apart by this bone palm.

“Not good!”

The expressions of Jiang Lichen, Liu Qingyan and others were mutinous, and they were scared to their feet by this scene. It would be fine if they caught the master sister.

Chu Tianhao looked terrifying, and if he was crazy, he didn’t have the slightest room for maneuver when he shot like this.

This is the last card he launched the **** mode, and he is now forced to sacrifice it in advance. Even if he wins Ye Ziling, he cannot continue with the **** mode.

The **** mode is a life of nine deaths. With his hand hanging the ancient seal of the king, winning is a unique opportunity.

But now that the biggest cards are exposed, how can there be any chance of **** mode?

“This woman, what a damn!”

Chu Tianhao gritted his teeth angrily, even if Xuanwang Palace were to lose, he was determined to abolish this bitch.

Faced with the terrifying momentum, Ye Ziling’s expression still didn’t change much. The snow flower in her eyes burned completely, and the electric light entwined around her body, under her slender and tall white legs, condensed into a jade-like purple ice thunder lotus, like a fairy born in a purple thunder.

Qianqianyu|Foot, fascinating.

Snow Yaohua bloomed in this lonely cold light, amidst Qingluan’s wailing and roaring, dazzling beauty, and the sword in her hand was raised to meet the bright light.

The twelfth sword, Qingshan outside the clouds!

The boundless sea of ​​clouds spread out behind her. Unlike Lin Yun, the sea of ​​clouds behind her is still mixed with many purple electric lights.

When one of the swords pierced out, the sky full of clouds and boundless snowflakes, evolving into a majestic vortex at the tip of the sword.

In the whirlpool, the sea of ​​clouds billows, and the electric light rages, swallowing all light.

Boom!

The sky and the earth lost its light for a short time, and it was dark, waiting for the light to reappear. Chu Tianhao’s giant skeleton hand condensed by the ancient seal of the hanging king was shattered by the vortex layer by layer, and burst open continuously.

“How is this… possible?”

Chu Tianhao opened his mouth wide, and exclaimed in silence. He couldn’t believe that Ye Ziling could even break the ancient seal of the king.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank sharply, and he said in a deep voice: “Floating Clouds Thirteen Swords, how can you cultivate to the last three swords if you haven’t climbed the Holy Sword Peak!”

“It has nothing to do with you!”

Ye Ziling looked cold and arrogant, and the sword power of Qingshan outside the cloud swept away, crushing all the bones, and lightning strikes Chu Tianhao’s chest.

In the loud noise, Chu Tianhao’s bones shattered and he was smashed directly on the ground by this sword.

Boom!

In the Cangxuan battle platform, a herringbone-shaped deep pit appeared instantly, and Chu Tianhao was directly buried in it.

People from Cangxuan Mansion checked ~IndoMTL.com~, Chu Tianhao buried deeply, but he passed out unconsciously, and only a few breaths were left without death.

“Floating Cloud Sword Sect, Ye Ziling Sheng!”

There was silence everywhere in the world, and everyone’s eyes fell on Ye Ziling.

Five to zero!

Ye Ziling, who defeated Chu Tianhao strongly, caused Floating Cloud Sword Sect to severely humiliate the Palace of the Xuanwang in front of everyone in Cangxuan Palace with an unprecedented score.

Ten years of evil spirits, all disappeared.

[Three o’clock in the morning, the second chapter arrives. I’m a little sorry, but I forgot to tell everyone that I will see it tomorrow morning after 12 o’clock. I usually say there is at the end of the chapter, no matter how late it is, I will definitely finish it. Reading sensibly and rejecting verbal abuse, many times I am not as strong as you think. Because it is the author, there is no way to say any grievances, and it is useless to say it. If you update it slowly, you should scold or scold it. Because I can’t hold it… there is no one behind me. Keep going, I hope I can accompany you all the time and write what I think. 】

(End of this chapter)


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