The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 1351: This is not good
Chapter 1351
Above the clouds, there is a strong wind.
The speed of the sword shaking the sky was too fast, and it took a while for Lin Yun to adapt.
The magical effect of the golden dragon bone soup, even Lin Yun himself was a bit shocked, his Canglong Sacred Sky Art actually reached the top ten in this short moment.
There are three thousand purple and gold dragon patterns on the body, which has risen to 3,800. Each purple and gold dragon pattern has a lot of heavy aura.
It’s more solid than before, and the contained Longwei has at least doubled.
Of course, it was also related to what he drank more, Golden Dragon Bone Soup, Brother Feng Jue relied on the cultivation of life and death, and he poured almost a third of it.
His big pot was filled three times, every time he said a little shamelessly.
The angry Jiang Lichen and others are about to vomit blood, but there is nothing to do. Their realm supports them to drink at most three bowls.
Lin Yun didn’t drink it after drinking ten bowls, mainly because he had a good physical foundation, and he was the sacred body of the blue dragon himself, and it was useless to drink it.
What I really want to say is that Jiang Lichen, Feng Zhang, and Liu Qingyan have gained the most.
Their physical bodies are very ordinary at first. In the future, relying on the essence of the dragon bones, precious blood, dragon essence, and dragon marrow, they may be able to directly become the acquired eucharist.
And the hope is quite big, it’s not obvious right now, and it will gradually become apparent over time.
“You brat, you are so generous, I am really surprised by you.”
Jian Jingtian looked at Lin Yun and laughed softly.
Lin Yun is a little uncomfortable looking at his smile now. He used to be an old man, but now he looks like he is at most twenty years old.
The change in painting style is too huge, maybe this is his true face.
“You drink a little bit, don’t you care about this keel soup?”
Lin Yun asked curiously. If he remembered correctly, Jian Jingtian drank three bowls. Although his intentions were still unfinished, he was obviously restrained and did not continue.
Jian Jingtian smiled and said: “It’s okay for me, mainly because it is too delicious, otherwise I only need to drink a bowl. The golden keel improves the physical body the most, and it directly improves the root bone. These people will There is a chance to cultivate a true dragon sacrament.”
“Brother Feng Jue?”
Lin Yun’s surprised way.
Jian Jingtian showed a helpless look on his face and smiled: “He is purely greedy, and his bad habits are hard to change. He used to be on the mountain. When I was on the mountain before, he took advantage of the other peaks. I did a lot for him.”
There is a story!
Lin Yun’s heart moved. It seemed that Jian Jingtian and Senior Brother Feng Jue had an unusual friendship back then.
Although Jian Jingtian is quite disgusted with Senior Brother Feng Jue, it is obviously a good relationship.
“Here.”
Sword Jingtian didn’t talk much, his eyes fell to the front.
Above the floating clouds, the top of Holy Sword Peak passed through the sea of clouds like a sharp knife and appeared in the vision of the two.
Wow!
The sword shocked the sky with a hand, while the long sleeves were waving, the sea of clouds scattered across the sky quietly, and the Holy Sword Peak revealed the true face of Mount Lu.
“Teacher!”
The guards and elders on other nearby mountain peaks flew out one after another, saluting respectfully.
“Go down.”
Jian Jingtian gave a random command. These elders glanced at Lin Yun and left quietly
Soon there were Lin Yun and Jian Jingtian, as well as the little ice phoenix in the sword box, and no one else existed.
“Brother, why don’t you go in with me.”
Lin Yun thought for a while, then suddenly said.
“What do you call me?”
Jian Jingtian was taken aback for a moment, a bit surprised.
“Brother.”
Lin Yun smiled and said: “Before, I heard you call my junior, I can’t still call you the instructor. Besides, what you look like now…Tsk tsk, I am too embarrassed to call you instructor.”
Sword shocked the sky and laughed, but he was quite happy.
“It’s up to you, anyway, when you called the head teacher, you were not sincere, not big or small.” It can be seen that Jian Jingtian still likes it, and Lin Yun called him his senior.
Lin Yun was a little embarrassed. He was actually rarely called the head teacher before, and he was directly called the old thing.
“Go, no one has ever crossed the 13th Floating Clouds, this is your chance.” Jian Jingtian said softly.
Lin Yun was embarrassed, and said unscrupulously: “Well, I’m actually a bit unsure, brother, you know.”
Jian Jingtian glanced at him, and there was a smile in the corner of his eyes. The boy originally wanted him to be a bodyguard, and immediately said angrily: “I can’t understand it, you think I haven’t played Holy Sword Peak. Idea?”
“Oh?”
Lin Yun thought for a while, as if it really was.
Sword Shocking has good strength and extraordinary vision. He must have seen the weirdness of Holy Sword Peak a long time ago.
“It’s useless, I’ve explored back and forth at least three times. I even climbed the top of the mountain, but I never saw the stele you said.” Jian Jingtian sighed and said in deep thought: “I will open the seal for you , You go in.”
In the past, it was quite troublesome for Jian Jingtian to open the ban when in the dragon vein realm, but now it is extremely easy.
He released the coercion belonging to the Heavenly King Realm and enveloped the Holy Sword Peak, and then there was an extremely harsh sword sound, and the sacred sword peak immediately radiated bright sword light.
The majestic sword power is like a real dragon dormant for too long, to break through this world, it can be completely blocked by the sword’s shocking momentum.
“Brother, go.”
The sword is shockingly suspended in mid-air, with both hands sealed, and layers are sealed on the Holy Sword Peak and spread out like petals.
Lin Yun took a deep breath and plunged his head.
At the moment, he naturally doesn’t need to go through one level after another. He fell directly from the sky, facing the majestic sword light, and fell on the mountain in the whistling.
Wow!
The falling Lin Yun passed through the mist like a sea of clouds and fell against the cold wind.
Icy, lonely, and vicissitudes of life.
Holy Sword Peak is the same as before, and the feeling to Lin Yun has not changed much.
It has been waiting here for many years, one thousand, two thousand, three thousand…maybe longer, it has been waiting for someone.
Wow!
Lin Yun opened his arms, fluttered gently, and landed firmly on the top of the mountain.
On the edge of the cliff, the stone stele was erected, recording the scripture outline and the last sword of the Floating Cloud Sword Art.
Green hills outside the clouds, blue sky and stars.
Flowers bloom and fall, the hometown of the country.
A long wind hangs from the sea, and good days are accompanied by a jade flute.
Floating clouds are not my intention, ten thousand years!
I have a sword, above the clouds, higher than the sky.
Lin Yun muttered to himself, came to the stone tablet, and touched it like an old friend.
Sha Sha!
The stele flickered, as if responding, as if calling.
“The Great, it seems to remember me.” Lin Yun’s eyes flashed with joy, and said softly.
Wow!
Little ice phoenix flew out of the sword box, looked at the stele cautiously, and muttered: “It does have spirituality. When you passed the thirteen levels of Floating Clouds, you should have been recognized by it.”
“Where is the Supreme God Pattern? Is it in the stele?”
Lin Yun asked.
“Not here, inside Holy Sword Peak.”
The little ice phoenix looked around, and after looking around, his eyes fell on the stone tablet, and he said crisply: “If you want to enter it, you still have to rely on it. Try to communicate with it.”
Lin Yun is silent, how to communicate?
The stele has spirit but no wisdom. It is impossible to communicate with words or spirit.
Sword!
Lin Yun thought of it quickly, and immediately pulled out the funeral flower and practiced the thirteen swords of the floating cloud.
One after another Qingluan went out of his body, and after a while, all thirteen Qingluans flew out.
When Qingluan condensed the great sword of green mansions and sacrificed ten thousand swords to return to the sect, Lin Yun slapped the top of the stone tablet with a palm.
Boom!
The stele shook, and characters appeared from it, reflecting on Lin Yun’s pupils.
“Floating Cloud Thirteen Swords!”
Lin Yun’s eyes lit up. This was the sword art of Floating Clouds Thirteen Swords. In the past, he could only master it himself and could not teach it to others.
I finally saw the record right now, and I immediately kept it in my heart, it’s not right…This is the sword art after the completion, which is a little different from the one I practiced before.
Forget it, just write it down first.
After all the characters appeared, the stone tablet suddenly fell into the ground, and the ground under Lin Yun’s feet opened his mouth like a beast before he could react.
For a moment, Lin Yun hugged the little ice phoenix in his arms.
The wind whizzed past her ears, and Lin Yun hugged the little ice phoenix, her body falling crazily.
Along with the decline of his body, Lin Yun just realized that the Holy Sword Peak really has a cave in the sky, and the internal space is staggering.
I don’t know how long it has passed, Lin Yun’s face changed slightly, and he found a familiar cold air below.
In the cold and icy air current, a kind of evil evil spirit is entrapped, condensed into clouds and piled up below.
“Magic Qi?”
Lin Yun frowned slightly, this is not the magic energy of a magical warrior.
It is the kind of extremely evil demon energy that is incompatible with the world and everything. He has knowledge in various ancient ruins.
“Be careful, this is the abyss demon energy. If it invades the body~IndoMTL.com~ even the soul will be corroded.” Little Bingfeng reminded in Lin Yun’s arms.
“What should I do now?”
Lin Yun opened the Golden Crow Sacred Wing and hovered in the air without letting his body fall into the magic cloud.
In the past, most of the devilish qi was thinner and old. Although it was still fearful, it could not hurt Lin Yun.
It was the first time he encountered this kind of magic energy condensed into clouds, layer upon layer.
Not sure, whether Shenxiao’s sword intent can stop it.
“Come on, the emperor.”
In Lin Yun’s arms, the little ice phoenix opened her mouth and opened her mouth.
Huh!
A golden magical flame spurted out of his small mouth, and the magic clouds were immediately dissolved and melted when they touched it.
“Hurry down, this emperor’s divine flame has not yet recovered, these magic clouds will soon recover.” Little Bingfeng said very nervously in Lin Yun’s arms.
Sure enough, those magic clouds that were dispelled merged together at a very fast speed.
Lin Yun didn’t dare to neglect, wrapped the two with golden crow wings, and plunged in like an arrow.
Half an hour later, Lin Yun opened his wings and his face showed pain. The Golden Crow’s wings were contaminated with a lot of devil energy, and the pervading holy light appeared many holes, which could not be bridged for a long time.
Huh!
Little Bingfeng came out of his arms with a soft expression, spitting out several mouthfuls of magical inflammation.
“It doesn’t hurt anymore.”
When Shenyan dispelled the devilish energy, she raised her head in Lin Yun’s arms and looked at the opponent’s face, and said softly.
The two are too close, and her behavior like this is too intimate and ambiguous.
This is not good…
Lin Yun nodded slightly, released her, looked forward and said: “There is an altar there.”
“Look in the past, this emperor feels that the Supreme God Pattern is very close.”
Little Ice Phoenix’s eyes gleamed in the dark, dazzling like stars.
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