The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 141: High wind and bright festival


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   Chapter 142

  

   "The rest, don't even try to give me life!"

  

   In the last paragraph, Lin Yun said in a cold tone, almost every word.

  

The word "  " kills the heart, with a cold killing intent, which makes people feel chills and shudder.

  

  The scene, deathly silence!

  

  The disciples of Jin Yanzong and the Blood Cloud Sect opened their mouths wide, wondering if they had heard something wrong.

  

   Single-handedly, Lin Yun, who was alone, actually blackmailed them.

  

  Who are they? They are the overlord of Qingyang County, covering the sky with one hand on this land.

  

   Except for the three major sects, no one is concerned.

  

   Say one thing, just raise your hand, you can wipe out a large family of tens of thousands.

  

   But today, Lin Yun turned around and blackmailed these people!

  

   The congenital warriors who were watching in the distance were all dumbfounded. Lin Yun's words caused them too much impact.

  

   "Am I right?"

  

   "Yes, I heard that... he is indeed blackmailing the Jin Yanzong and the Blood Cloud Gate, 10,000 Xiantian Pills!"

  

  "The powerhouse of the previous two half-step entrances, let him take away the treasure, I can't imagine. Now he actually has the idea of ​​two big sects!"

  

  "Could it be that he thought that way from the beginning?"

  

   "No way, this is too scary..."

  

   After a deathly silence, there was an uproar from all sides, and various discussions came and went one after another.

  

   There are various theories, but no one dares to take Lin Yun's words as a joke. At the fingertips, the terrifying deterrence of killing one person makes people have to face every word he says!

  

   After a while, everyone seemed a little curious and wanted to know how Jin Yanzong and Xueyunmen would respond. ,

  

   "Arrogant!"

  

   "Shameless!"

  

   Jin Yanzong and Blood Cloud Sect, the elder who presides over the overall situation, became angry from anger, pointed at Lin Yun and cursed.

  

   The two are strong in the half-step entrance, their cultivation bases are better than Lin Yun's, let alone their status.

  

   The two elders each made concessions, thinking that they gave each other great face.

  

   But who knows Lin Yun, not only didn't take it seriously, but slapped him in the face.

  

   directly swollen these two old faces in front of everyone.

  

   Looking at the angry look of the two elders, Lin Yun smiled and said: "Thank you two Liao Zan, compared with the two, the kid is very tender. But the two have not answered my question yet. Is Xiantian Dan given or not?"

  

   "I think you really know how to live and die!"

  

   Seeing Lin Yun so presumptuous, he even dared to mention the Xiantian Pill, and the two elders could no longer bear it.

  

  "Blood hands cover the sky!"

  

   The old man of the Blood Cloud Gate gave a cold shout, and suddenly shot Lin Yun.

  

   I saw a faint palm, covering the sky and covering Lin Yun, and fell fiercely. When it fell, the virtual **** hand was solidified a little bit, and in the end it directly evolved into a huge blood-colored bone palm.

  

   These methods are earth-shattering, and they do not give a way to survive at all.

  

   The abundance of blood-red bone palms exudes bursts of demonic aura, full of killing and violence.

  

   faintly, blending with the general situation of the sky and the earth, the heavy pressure falls, making it difficult for people to breathe.

  

   is worthy of being a powerhouse in the half-step porch. This shot made people feel extremely shocked.

  

  Such terrifying strength is completely a solid cultivation base, which has been accumulated over a lifetime.

  

   "Send General!"

  

   Boom!

  

  The yellow-clothed old man in Jin Yanzong's clothes burst into bursts, bursting out with a bright flame-like light.

  

  The body is like a blazing sun, rising from the sky, dazzling brilliance, the stinger can't open his eyes.

  

   Under the light shining on the ground, the temperature soared and it was extremely uncomfortable.

  

  "Half-step entrance, this is the strength of half-step entrance!"

  

   "It's terrible pressure...Even a strong person with the seven innate orifices, in front of them, I'm afraid I can't stop a move!"

  

  "The two seniors seem to be really angry, Lin Yun slapped the face too hard!"

  

   Under the anger of the two elders, the displayed cultivation skills aroused loud exclamations.

  

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  The huge blood-colored palms of bones, carrying a cold and cold killing intent, rolled over.

  

   Although the **** bone palm fell slowly, but Lin Yun knew that he had no escape...

  

   The whole trend has completely enveloped him.

  

  Under this kind of intense pressure, his spirit and body skills will be greatly suppressed.

  

   raised his brows and looked at the yellow-robed old man like the scorching sun, which shocked Lin Yun even more.

  

   If there is no Thunder Flame Battle Body, one punch can blast me into flesh, right?

  

  "The two and a half-step porch experts, shot with anger, it seems that Lin Yun is really going to die..."

  

  "Lin Yun, what the **** is this moth?"

  

  A smile appeared on Lin Yun's face in the eyes of everyone's puzzlement. The figure receded slightly, and his palms opened sharply.

  

   A token flashing with black light appeared in his palm.

  

   "The obsession of the predecessor Ziyuan, I also want to see how strong it will be!"

  

   There was a chilling smile at the corner of his mouth, and the huge innate spirits in Lin Yun's body rushed into the token crazily.

  

  The black light token in the palm of the palm, thousands of black light burst forth in an instant.

  

   Boom!

  

   A trembling sword intent swept all directions from the black light token.

  

   Thousands of black lights condensed into a beam, soaring into the sky, tearing the clouds into a hideous and terrifying hole.

  

   "This is?"

  

  Elder Blood Cloud Gate, looking at this terrifying sword intent, his expression changed slightly, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes.

  

   But he didn't have time to react. When Lin Yun completely exhausted two-thirds of the purple kite spirit, a figure burst out of the black light token.

  

  In the eyes of the public, the gray figure is carrying a heavy sword box.

  

   flew out and slammed into the **** palm of a mountain.

  

  嘭!

  

   Deafening, like a thunder-like loud noise, there was a loud sound in this world. The vigorous energy fluctuations spread wildly, and the ground was torn apart in an instant.

  

   Immediately afterwards, a gleam of sword light directly tore the blood-colored bone palm.

  

  嗖!

  

   Standing Suni's blood, the fuzzy gray figure, carrying the sword box on his back, ejected like lightning. Facing the sky, the old man in yellow clothes like the scorching sun slayed the past fiercely.

  

   Bang Bang Bang!

  

  The gray figure, every sword made makes people feel extremely heavy, and the world seems to be trembling.

  

   only made three moves, and the invincible yellow-clothed old man was exploded and shot down.

  

  嘭, the old man fell on the ground, the aftermath oscillated, and the ground exploded a spiral pit.

  

  The fuzzy gray figure flickered in the air, and then fell in front of the elder of the Blood Cloud Gate.

  

   Blood Cloud Gate old man, Ben was about to directly attack Lin Yun's deity, but he was taken aback when he saw the gray figure falling.

  

   immediately gritted his teeth and patted it out.

  

  噗噗嗤!

  

   is too slow, he lifted his palm slightly, and a ray of sword light smashed his chest.

  

  In the flying rainbow of the blood sword, the old man's face was pale, and he was smashed for a hundred meters.

  

  huhhuh!

  

  The gray figure, with indifferent killing intent, made three swords in a row. The old man of the Blood Cloud Gate tried his best to avoid the vital points.

  

After    three swords, the whole person was smashed into the air and flew into the air, completely unable to resist.

  

   There is not much difference in cultivation level, but the sword with the gray figure is too fast.

  

   "Treasure!"

  

  "This is that treasure, the strong clone that was summoned!"

  

   Blood Cloud Gate Elder clutched his chest, looking at the gray figure that was left alone, as if the whole world could be smashed by his sword, his eyes were shocked and inexplicable.

  

   The aloofness in this man made him feel weak even after a few more glances.

  

   Looking at the gray figure, holding a sword in his hand, pushing forward step by step, he suddenly filled with infinite panic.

  

   The fear of death approaching swept through his body.

  

   die?

  

   The thought that I had never thought of before suddenly jumped out, and the elder of the Blood Cloud Gate was taken aback and quickly said: "Lin Yun, I promise your terms!"

  

  咻!

  

  林

  

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   Yun opened his hand, and the gray figure flickered a few times, turning into a streamer to escape token.

  

   clicked, and there was an imperceptible crack in the center of the token.

  

   Looking at the ashen-faced Jin Yanzong and the Blood Cloud Sect disciple, as well as the two elders with fear on their faces, Lin Yun slightly smacked his tongue.

  

   somewhat underestimated the obsessional strength of Senior Zi Kite...

  

   The Purple Kite Sword Saint said that his obsession is probably comparable to the powerhouse of the Xuanwu realm, that is, the realm of the half-step Xuanguan.

  

   can be two old people, both are genuine half-step porch powerhouses.

  

   appeared vulnerable, and even shuddered with fright. The realm was the same, but the strength was completely different.

  

   I don’t know whether these two people are too strong, or that the golden age of the past is much stronger than the current era.

  

   But now, it's not the time to sigh.

  

   Lin Yun smiled forward and said: "The two seniors, I have been offended just now, but we are not acquainted with each other. If it is convenient for this innate pill, I can give the younger generation no."

  

   Others guessed right, he started with the idea of ​​extortion.

  

  With the token in hand, he doesn't have to worry about anyone in the Qingyang Realm. The two sects are like fat sheep in front of him.

  

   Even if he doesn't use the obsession of the Purple Kite Swordmaster, if he is determined to leave, the two elders can't stop him.

  

   exhausted all the resources in the body, the Zi Kite Sword Art was only cultivated to the first level.

  

   If you don’t blackmail, how can you cultivate!

  

   The corners of the mouths of the two old men twitched and they didn't know each other... Lin Yun's words were really hurtful.

  

   If you can, if you kill them, you will never provoke Lin Yun in the Qingyang realm.

  

   "You want me to give you 10,000 Xiantian Pills. This number is too big. I only have more than 2,000." Elder Xueyunmen licked his chapped lips and said helplessly.

  

  The yellow-clothed old man also looked a little embarrassed: "I don't have many Congenital Pills, only 3,000..."

  

   "Sorry, the two of you may have misheard it. I said you each gave me 10,000, not a total of 10,000."

  

   However, Lin Yun's next words directly almost killed his old man.

  

   "Ten thousand! Kill this group of people, even if you kill all of my blood cloud gate people, I can't get these ten thousand Xiantian pills!"

  

  Elder Blood Cloud Gate, his face turned blue in anger, and his words were a little trembling.

  

   "Ten thousand Xiantian pills, are you Chinese cabbage as Xiantian pills?" The yellow-clothed old man said with a gloomy face and gritted his teeth.

  

   Lin Yun pinched his chin, and said nothing.

  

   The yellow-robed elder and the elders of the Blood Cloud Gate panicked slightly when Lin Yun didn't speak.

  

   for a while, the yellow-clothed old man gritted his teeth and said: "4,000 Xiantian pills, I can still get them out..."

  

  "The Blood Cloud Gate can take out 5,000 Xiantian Pills..."

  

   "No, I still decide to kill you all."

  

   Lin Yun grinned and whispered: "The two seniors are so embarrassed, they can't bear it~ IndoMTL.com~ Let's slaughter this bunch of waste!"

  

   Rub!

  

   waved, the burial sword came out from the ground and escaped into Lin Yun's hands.

  

  The moment when he held the sword, Lin Yun's murderous intent suddenly rose, frightened the two old men, and was slightly startled.

  

   "Don't be embarrassed, definitely not embarrassed. Master Lin, if you have something to say!"

  

   The two elders know Lin Yun in their hearts, and they will not be soft when they start.

  

  "There are 8,000 Xiantian Pills, and some of the treasures I found in the Qingyang Realm, should be able to make up the remaining difference."

  

  The moment the yellow-clothed old man has a black face and handed the storage bag to Lin Yun, his heart seemed to be severely scratched.

  

  " Seven thousand Xiantian pills and a few rare elixir, should be enough."

  

  Elder Blood Cloud Gate, also handed out a storage bag, an old face trembling constantly.

  

   Lin Yun took the storage bag, checked it briefly, and smiled: "The two seniors are so strong, so supporting the younger generations, it will definitely become a good story in Qingyang County!"

  

  噗呲……

  

   The martial artist who was watching from a distance, heard Lin Yun's hurtful words, many people couldn't help laughing.

  

  Today’s matter will surely become two major sects, a shame that cannot be washed away within a hundred years!

  

   (end of this chapter)

  

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