The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 1485: My sword is invincible!

Chapter 1485

After I draw the sword, there is no chance to regret it!

Murongchen and Ling Qianye have tempers and feel that after they join forces, they will definitely be able to win Lin Yun.

It was an understatement between the words, and Lin Yun didn't put Lin Yun in his eyes.

But if they have tempers, is it true that Lin Yun has no temper?

Can the leader of the **** pill do whatever he wants?

Lin Yun's eyes flashed with anger, he rarely gets angry, but right now he is really angry.

Since we have to join forces against him, don't blame Lin Yunjian for being ruthless in today's battle!

When Lin Yun grasped the hilt of the sword, the perfect sword intent of the gods whizzed up, full of sharp air, like a peerless sword coming out of its sheath, indifferent and ruthless.

Magic master, killing countless people!

There are countless clowns who died under Lin Yunjian. If you really think that he has no temper, you would be wrong.

"You seem to be angry?"

Ling Qianye narrowed his eyes, smiled, shook his head and said: "This is not good, anger can not change any results, don't blame me for teaming up against you, blame yourself for your lack of strength!"

Huh!

Ling Qianye was the first to kill him. His figure flickered, and the stars and evil spirits in his body condensed.

In an instant, a round of blood-colored crescents burst out. The crescents were sharp and sharp, and flew towards Lin Yun quickly.

Lin Yun held the hilt of the sword, the feeling of blood connection filled his heart, and the moment the majestic star was poured into the sword body, he pulled out the sword.

Chang!

Along with a crisp sword chant, the cracking sound of gold and stone sounded, and the funeral flower burst out with a powerful and unparalleled edge.

Split the blood moon directly into pieces, not over yet! !

The remaining sword power whizzed away, wrapped in the meaning of wind and thunder, and turned into a blue dragon roaring.

Ling Qianye's face changed slightly, and he took three steps backwards before barely evading the sword light.

Canglong sword intent?

This guy's sword is too fast.

"Murongchen, do you still have to guard against me? If you don't move a little bit of truth today, you and I will have to explain here!" Ling Qianye said with an indifferent expression. He raised his hand before speaking. , There is a white folding fan in his hand.

It is the sacred artifact of the Blood Moon God Sect, Xuanyue Fan!

As soon as the folding fan unfolded, his body soared wildly, and at the same time a picture scroll slowly unfolded behind him.

It is his astrology, it is a blood moon, cold, quiet, and revealing endless evil.

"As you wish!"

Murongchen didn't have the slightest ambiguity. He drew a magic knife with his backhand, and accidentally released the knife all over his body. He drew his sword out of its sheath, and the vast sword intent instantly evolved into a vast ocean, and the blood mist above the ocean was hazy, and his figure disappeared strangely in the blood mist.

The man disappeared, but the sword is still there!

Nine blade lights flew out of the blood mist, and each blade light was divided into nine separate rays. This raising of the hand was ninety-nine and eighty-one blade lights.

The light of the sword is crisscrossing, like the sky and rivers crisscross. Outside the rivers, stars fill the sky.

For a time, the sword power on his body perfectly blended with his own vision, gathered from all directions, and fell towards Lin Yun overwhelmingly.

Both of them sacrificed sacred artifacts and astrological signs. At this moment, it can be said that there is no reservation.

Boom!

Ling Qianye's ultimate move also came, and with a fierce wave of the folding fan in his hand, his whole body was condensed to the extreme. Just under the blood moon, a touch of majestic and domineering blood flew out of the fan, and the blood was hidden in the blood mist that Murong Chen evolved, which seemed extremely secret.

The two each performed their ultimate moves, and simultaneously killed Lin Yun.

The danger of the scene, no matter who is deep in it, you will feel a touch of despair.

Lin Yun's hair spread out, and the burial flower in his hand trembled with excitement. He had no other thoughts. He only felt that there was a sword in his hand. This world of evildoers could be cut with a single sword.

Xiang Jian's Heart, forever!

Lin Yun strode forward, and the Tianshui swordsmanship was pushed to its limit by him. With a light pick from the sword light, he picked out a bright moon from the lake.

Tianxin picks the moon!

Qiangqiang!

The two moons compete, the weapons collide, and the sparks are flying wildly. Lin Yun is one enemy and two, and the thunderous and loud noises continue. These thrilling fights are like huge waves accompanied by violent storms, and there is no calm for a moment.

The Treasure Hall can be said to be quite vast, and it will appear extremely empty in it.

But at this moment, under the terrifying vision of the three, it seems extremely small. Every space was filled with visions, and every corner was vying for visions. The fierce and cruel battle lasted for half a time.

In the hall, the sword energy is vertical and horizontal, the sword is like a sea, and the blood is splashing!

Suddenly!

Lin Yun's eyes flashed, and the dragon yin violently inside his body, and an ancient purple gold holy armor suddenly condensed from his body.

Ten thousand purple and gold dragon patterns, accompanied by the burning blood flame **** pattern, evolve into a nearly perfect blue dragon holy armor!

The battle armor appeared and wrapped Lin Yun in it. He did not evade and directly met Murong Chen's knife.

Crack!

The light of the knife was amazing. With a single knife, this nearly perfect Canglong Sacred Armor was forcibly split into several cracks.

The cracks spread, and the dragon pattern kept exploding.

But this knife didn't hurt Lin Yun after all, but instead shook Murong Chen himself back.

Yun Poyue comes to Huanyue!

Lin Yun took this opportunity to use a backhand sword, the sword light shattered the continuous blood mist, and forced Ling Qianye out of the mist.

Ling Qianye holds a folding fan, spreads his arms, and retreats towards the back. The blood moon behind him is very charming.

There are months in the world and you!

Lin Yun's pupils shrank sharply, and the moment the opponent showed up, he chased him with a sword.

Fuck!

Ling Qianye's face changed slightly, and he cursed in his heart. This sudden change made him look passive.

This sword can't be avoided at all!

This sword must hit, and it must hurt.

Between the lightning and flint, Ling Qianye didn't have time to think about it, folding fans in his hands closed the sword in mid-air.

Boom!

There is water in the cloud and moon in the water, a sword with overlapping visions. In an instant, it swayed its boundless power, smashing the blooming light of the blood moon, and when the sword light hit the folding fan, more than 70 visions had overlapped, and the flower funeral edge was so dazzling.

Qiangqiang!

The funeral flower swings with its folding fans, and the endless sword power directly envelops Ling Qianye. Lin Yun holds the funeral flower in his hand. He wears a blue shirt, his long sleeves are like clouds, and his arms are spread out like a crane soaring into the sky.

Wow!

His figure disappeared directly into Ling Qianye's field of vision, making the latter's face pale instantly.

Good risk...

Murongchen, who was shocked by Lin Yun, had a look of fear in his eyes. Fortunately, this sword was not directed at him.

Puff!

When the sword light reappeared, Ling Qianye faced him and fell down.

He was covered with scars all over his body, his white clothes were stained with blood, his hair was split apart, and the blood moon behind him was dull.

The two looked at Lin Yun, frightened.

I didn't expect at all that under the cooperation, there was no advantage.

The Tianshui sword technique that reached the realm of deification, in which the vision suppressed the ghost-level inferior martial skills of the two.

I see the world from the sky, you and Mingyue are stunning!

Without giving them time to breathe, the last move of Tianshui Sword Technique burst out of Lin Yun's hands.

The burial sword is in his hand, and it blooms beautifully, as bright and dazzling as plum blossoms in the snow in winter snow.

The most arrogant, but I am unparalleled!

A sword that seemed to be light and fluttering, but engulfing a heavy heavenly might, it smashed the past like a rotten sword.

Crack, click!

This sword swept across the past, and the various tricks the two displayed were all at once collapsed, and there was no resistance at all.

Murongchen and Ling Qianye, each blocking their swords in front of them, desperately resisted.

Puff!

After retreating to ten steps, it was not blocked after all, and a mouthful of blood was spit out, all being shaken out.

Kill!

Lin Yun's heart is like the sun and the moon, his blood is boiling, and there is endless passion in his chest. He held a sword in one hand, arms spread out, his long sleeves swayed like a curtain of water, and he ran wildly in the hall.

I am a flower burial person, and a flower burial is also a burial person!

While running around, the world trembled under his sword, and he was like a real dragon walking on earth.

Wrapped in the power of the king, the world is unparalleled!

Murongchen and Ling Qianye, who landed on the ground, changed their faces and hurriedly resisted.

Under such resistance, the two of them gritted their teeth and held their breath. He wanted to wait for Lin Yun's momentum to decline a bit, before giving him a fatal blow.

But in such a confrontation, Lin Yun's aura burned like a flame, and there was no exhaustion.

This... how is this possible?

Is he really a reincarnation dragon?

The two were shocked, their confidence was breaking a little bit.

I have a sword, thirty-six days!

Thirty-six days, thirty-six swords!

The sky and the earth are in black and white ink, Lin Yun wielded his sword and did not give the opponent the slightest chance of luck. He rushed to his sword for a day. After thirty-six swords, a huge and incomparable sky character bloomed and brought Lin Yun Domineering broke the limit.

Boom!

It was as bright as the sun, and the dazzling sword light completely defeated Murong Chen and Ling Qianye's confidence.

The various body-protecting stars of the two were directly smashed and flew out like sandbags, and countless cracks appeared in the internal organs.

The two were hit **** the ground, panting heavily.

Murongchen's face turned pale, he retreated, and when he was about to leave, he raised his head and met with a cold look.

Suddenly, he shivered involuntarily, and then quietly retreated to a halt.

"Want to go?"

Lin Yun said lightly: "It's not impossible, leave the treasure in your storage bracelet, I remember it is called the Nether Sacred Flower!"

"You!"

Murongchen was furious immediately and cursed: "Lin Yun, don't go too far, you already have a god's keel! It made me anxious, I blew myself with magic power, you don't even want to get the god's keel! "

Lin Yun looked calm and whispered: "You can try."

The other party blew himself up. Lin Yun has enough ways to deal with it. The more troublesome thing is that the storage bracelet cannot be obtained.

"What about him? Why don't you want his treasure?"

Murongchen's face changed, feeling that Lin Yun was targeted, and pointed at Ling Qianye.

"I said long ago, I am more interested in your treasures." Lin Yun said.

Murongchen is very desperate, his teeth are rattling, he really doesn't want to hand over the Nether Sacred Flower.

But right now, there is not much room at all!

Whether we can keep this life depends on Lin Yun's mood. Both of them are defeated, so what else can we say?

In the end, he was very unwilling to hand over the Nether Flower.

Before leaving, I gave Lin Yun a very sullen look, and after I went out, I would settle accounts with you!

He didn't believe that Lin Yun could take the blue dragon bone and the nether sacred flower out alive.

In the hall, only Ling Qianye and Lin Yun are still there.

Ling Qianye said faintly: "Skills are not as good as humans, so you are willing to go downhill. You can just say what you want."

"Let's go."

Lin Yun didn't look at him.

There is no need to push the opponent into desperation. If the opponent chooses to blew himself up, he won't die, but it really won't be too painful.

The space here is too small and there is no way to hide.

A strange color flashed in Ling Qianye's eyes, and he looked very surprised. After a while, he bowed his hands and bowed his head and said: "I remember this favor."

However, when he was about to raise his head, a wicked smile flashed across his face, and Xuan Yue fan in his hand turned into blood-colored flowers covering the entire hall.

In an instant, a **** formation condensed on the ground, and there were blood flowers floating in the air.

In this abnormal change, he didn't know when he took a step forward, and he put his hand on Lin Yun's shoulder.

"Oh, I will pay you back in my next life!"

Ling Qianye smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said in a deep voice: "This blood-devouring demon formation, even the evildoer who gave birth to Long Yuan can't hold it, I want your cultivation base!"

Everything seemed to happen between the electric light and flint, but in fact, from the moment of defeat, Ling Qianye began to ponder.

When he put his palm on Lin Yun's shoulder, he instantly produced a majestic swallowing force, and Lin Yun's more than thirty thousand feet of Xing Yuanhai had already faded away from the naked eye.

And Ling Qianye's pale face turned red in an instant, excited.

"It's painful, right? It's okay, it will pass soon!"

Ling Qianye looked at Lin Yun whose cultivation base had dropped sharply, grinning with white teeth.

But Lin Yun looked at him like a fool, without doing anything, letting him urge the Blood Devouring Array.

Ling Qianye's heart suddenly became a bit bottom, and immediately accelerated the speed of swallowing, but when Xingyuanhai was about to bottom out~IndoMTL.com~ his face changed dramatically, as if he saw the most fearful existence in his heart. .

That is a magic cauldron, which appeared in the sea of ​​dry stars.

As soon as the magic cauldron rose, the star element that had been swallowed rolled back at a hundred times the speed.

Not only that, but also Ling Qianye's own cultivation base is being swallowed crazily by the magic cauldron, completely unable to resist.

This...this...how is it possible?

Ling Qianye was dumbfounded. He was stunned on the spot, trying to stretch out his hand but found that his hand couldn't move at all.

"Die me!"

Lin Yun didn't want his original cultivation base. The devilish energy was too heavy, so he directly raised his hand to cover the opponent's head like Mount Tai.

Boom!

The flesh and blood splashed, and Ling Qianye's body exploded directly, leaving no bones.