The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 1539: Call brother

The first thousand five hundred and thirty-nine chapters

The black-clothed man's eyes gradually ignited a trace of anger, the holy sword in his hand, the cold light hesitated, and the murderous aura surged.

What a murderous look!

A strange color flashed in Lin Yun's eyes. This guy looked like a sect disciple. He was not very old. Why is he so hostile?

If you don't agree, you are going to kill?

Evil repair?

Lin Yun thought of what he thought of.

"Sword Sect disciple?"

The man in black did not speak, his companion smiled, looked at Lin Yun and smiled, very kind.

"Yes."

Lin Yun nodded without hiding.

"It turned out to be a disciple of the Sword Sect. No wonder he mastered the sword intent of the gods at a young age. Under Mo Yun, what is my friend Chen An, brother?" Mo Yun asked with a smile.

"Um, Xiao Yun."

Lin Yun originally planned to report his real name, but he kept his mind on his lips and gave a pseudonym.

"Haha, it turned out to be Brother Xiao, and the Mingren don’t speak secretly. You should want the Tiger King bones. I don’t have to do it. You have something you can change."

Mo Yun smiled.

Lin Yun smiled and said: "I'm really not here to grab the bones. What do you want, just say it!"

"I think you have a good head!"

Mo Yun is still smiling, but the laugh is creepy. When he reaches out, there are holy patterns falling like raindrops in the sky.

In the blink of an eye, it turns into a triple spiritual formation, covering this space.

Lin Yun soon discovered that the communication between his sword intent and heaven and earth was broken. Not only that, but Long Yuan also became dignified and difficult to operate.

"Holy Profound Master? Are you from Profound Valley?"

In fact, Lin Yun had known for a long time that this person was delaying time when talking to him, but this method was really good.

With a few words of effort, more than two thousand Saint Runes have been evolved silently, except for Xuangu disciples who have such methods.

"Go to **** and ask! Sword Sect disciple, there are stupid enough!"

A mockery flashed in Chen An's eyes. A sword repairer who had just entered the dragon vein dared to **** his Tiger King bone. Do you really think that no one of the Jianzong disciples dares to move?

Who gave you the courage!

The Shenxiao sword intention bloomed on Chen An, and a majestic sword power instantly spread over him, completely suppressing Lin Yun's sword power.

Huh!

The light of Ling Li's knife immediately filled Lin Yun's sight.

Lin Yun didn't move, he didn't even have the idea of ​​drawing a sword, letting the opponent's sword just smash it.

"Send to death?"

Chen An was startled and suspicious, Mo Yun's eyes flickered, and he didn't know what Lin Yun was doing.

Just when both of them were surprised and uncertain, Lin Yun moved...No, it was the black cat on his shoulder that moved.

Huh!

The black cat turned into an afterimage, with an extra dagger in his hand, and with a flash, he rushed towards Chen An's face.

"Go away!"

Chen An was taken aback, and after taking a step back, he was furious.

The holy knife was taken back, and with a more terrifying force, it slashed down at the little thief cat.

The little thief cat pressed the dagger up, looking small, as if it would be blasted to pieces by the light of the knife in the next second.

The dagger can touch the blade, a sonorous sound, and the little thief cat pushes hard.

Chen An was immediately shaken out, his right hand holding the knife was slightly numb, and he actually lost to this little thief cat in the competition of strength.

"How is this possible?"

Mo Yun's expression slightly changed aside, some of which did not understand.

"I said, my cat has a bad temper!"

Lin Yun's eyes flashed coldly, the corners of his mouth raised a smile, and the soles of his feet slammed on the ground.

Boom!

The triple spirit formation was instantly crushed, and he rose in the air, his body changed from side to side, and he slew towards Mo Yun.

So fast!

Mo Yun's heart sank sharply. Since he couldn't see clearly, he simply didn't look at it.

He waved his long sleeves, scrolls unfolded behind him, and many visions drawn by the holy patterns unfolded in an instant.

There is a sea of ​​fire, there is a sun, there is a thunder, there is a fierce beast...There are a total of eighteen kinds of sacred pictures, each of which can be comparable to the ghost-level low-grade martial arts, and at the same time, the momentum erupted extremely frightening people.

"I also said it wasn't the Saint Profound Master from Profound Valley!"

Lin Yun took a halt, and then backed back like a panic, his right hand swayed like a snake during the backlash.

Between swings, there is sword light like strokes, crisscrossing in midair.

"Huh, that's not what you should ask!"

Mo Yun shouted angrily, and the 18 sacred pictures obliterated Lin Yun in an instant, making the scene extremely dangerous.

Don't say it is a newcomer to the Dragon Vessel, even if Mu Xueqin faces these battles, he will suffer severe damage immediately.

"Xuan!"

Lin Yun smiled slightly, put his hand back, and when he pushed it out, a mysterious character overlapped with the palm.

Boom!

The mysterious light burst, like a mysterious door, bounced back the 18th saint map at the same time.

"My Nima..."

Mo Yun saw this scene, his face turned pale in an instant, and he yelled.

Can you still play like this?

Cheating?

What the **** is this? How can I stop it!

There was no room for him to think too much, and he almost returned the terrifying vision that Lin Yun had swallowed back to Mo Yun in his own way.

Boom boom boom!

Amidst the continuous explosions, the terrifying visions are superimposed on top of each other, and the visions are so colorful that they can’t be seen clearly.

"Mo Yun!"

Chen An was shocked when he saw this scene.

But just about to make a move, the black afterimage killed him again, this time the thief cat lost his dagger.

Directly kill him with both claws.

Crack!

The dragon yuan in front of him was torn apart, several claw marks appeared, and blood kept flowing out.

Chen Antong's mouth twitched for several times, and his steps backed back, and there was no more contempt in his eyes.

"Mao, you really have you!"

The Mageweave Tiger who was still wailing just now, climbed up alive, his eyes were almost straight.

Buzzing!

At this moment, a strange whistle sounded in the distance, and two extremely powerful breaths whizzed.

"Hurry up and run!"

Lin Yun turned his head and glared at Magewenhu.

The Magewen Tiger woke up and immediately transformed into a tiger shape, and ran across the forest on all fours. It has a strong body, powerful limbs, and runs extremely fast, not much slower than Lin Yun's body.

Woo!

I just started groaning, feeling a mountain pressing on me.

It was Lin Yun who jumped directly on its back. Before he could speak, the little thief cat flew over and rode on its neck.

So heavy!

The small brain axe dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak, and ran through the forest with his head stuffed, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Don't go after it!"

Mo Yun coughed several times and stopped Chen An who wanted to pursue him.

Huh!

Two figures fell, one holding a strange-shaped bone flute, and the other wearing purple clothes with a cold face and ruthless blood, like a dragon.

"Who is that person?"

The man in purple groaned.

"I don't know, claiming to be Xiao Yun, a disciple of Jianzong." Mo Yun said in embarrassment.

"It looks familiar."

The person holding the bone flute squinted his eyes slightly, vaguely feeling that this person's back is a little familiar.

"Sword Sect disciple!"

The purple-clothed man's pupils shrank abruptly, his murderous aura in his eyes became extremely cold, and he smiled: "Heh, he's running really fast. Leave him alone, even if I rush to the cold water pool, I need a drop of Xuanwu Sage to overcome the catastrophe. Only blood can be stable."

"My tiger king bone..." Chen An said unwillingly.

"Just look back and clean him up, dare to **** our things, whether he is a disciple of the Sword Sect!" The person in purple said lightly.

Soon, the four mysterious figures disappeared in place.

……

After the Mageweave Tiger ran to his most secret lair, he was half-dead, panting and said, "Master Xiaolin, Lord Cat, it should be safe now!"

Lin Yun smiled and said: "I can't tell, your speed is really fast, not much slower than my stamina."

He didn't tell a lie, as the Mageweave Tiger rushed, the pictures around him were like glimpses of light, almost disappearing.

If it can travel in thirty-six days, still

You can really consider harvesting mounts, which is much easier than urging yourself.

"Sir Xiaolin, you laughed, how can I compare with you and Master Hei." The Mowen Tiger kicked and was too tired, but did not dare to call Lin Yun and the little thief cat down.

Lin Yun smiled, got up and jumped down.

When the little thief cat came down, Magewenhu immediately ran over to please him and smiled: "Master Xiaolin, why are you free to come to me?"

"The Withered Mountains is your territory, I'll ask, you know where there is a hundred years of evil spirit." Lin Yun went straight into it, no nonsense.

"A hundred years?"

Magewen Tiger was immediately unhappy, and said, "Master Xiaolin, don’t you look down on me, Black Tiger? Just as you are, how can a hundred years of evil spirits be worthy of you? At least it will start in a thousand years. I’m black tiger, I promise to get you a proper inquiry."

Black Tiger?

Now I have learned to name myself. Lin Yun was amused by the magic pattern tiger, but he still doubted: "Is the millennium evil spirit so easy to find?"

"Master Xiao Lin was joking. It is hard for others to find, but this place is my site. I will ask my friends, friends, and I can definitely find out." Magewen Tiger kept calling tickets, rare to help Shang Lin Yun, this thigh must be held tight.

Puff!

Lin Yun couldn't help laughing. Hupengouyou, can you use it like this?

But it doesn't seem to be a problem either. My friend of the little brain axe is really a friend of a dog and a friend. This is fine.

Lin Yun thought for a while, Feng Lei's will is okay, he is the Blue Dragon Saint Body, Feng Lei's will is his instinct.

Canglong controls the wind and thunder. You don't need to deliberately practice Lin Yun to master these two wills, but Ice and Fire does require a thousand years of evil spirit.

Of course, if you can find the wind and thunder for a thousand years, it is also an excellent thing.

"Okay, that's it."

Lin Yundao.

"Okay, I'll do it for you!" The Magewen Tiger moves quickly and is full of energy.

"Come back."

Lin Yun stopped it and said: "What's the matter with those people?"

"I don't know, it should be Xie Xiu, they are all ruthless characters. Recently, many king monsters have been cleaned up by these people. Tiger Lord, I hid well enough, but I was still caught." Wenhu said with some fear: "If it weren't for Mr. Kobayashi, I'm afraid it would be hard to escape."

"Evil repair?"

"Yes, many of the disciples of the super sect are not in the eyes of these people."

"Is there a disciple of my Jianzong?"

"Yes."

Magicweave Tiger answered truthfully.

Lin Yun's face changed slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He probably guessed the identities of these people.

This courage is really big, this place is not too far away from Jianzong, it can be killed in most of a day, and I dare to directly kill the disciples of Jianzong.

Except for the rebellious sects mentioned by Sister Mu, there will be no other people.

Maybe you shouldn't have left just now, Lin Yun thought in his heart, and left like this...The Jianzong disciple was still unlucky afterwards.

"Don't think about it, if you don't leave, you may not leave."

Little Bingfeng got out of the sword box and said casually.

"That's not necessarily, after the refining of the evil spirits, I must meet them again."

Lin Yun was not convinced. He swept his gaze and saw the figure of the little thief cat. He smiled softly and said: "You little fellow, also in the dragon vein realm, the blood of the black tiger is not as good as you. I can't say a word."

"Hmph, how do you know it can't say it."

Little Bingfeng rolled his eyes and said.

"Will you say it?"

Lin Yun's eyes lit up~IndoMTL.com~I haven't heard of it, and immediately said with joy: "I should have thought of it long ago."

"What did you think? Xiao Hei just didn't want to pay attention to you." Xiao Bingfeng pouted.

"This guy really learned to speak secretly, just say a few words and listen." Lin Yun said to the little thief.

Little Thief Cat said unfamiliarly: "Lord... Lord... People..."

The emperor patted it on the head, and said fiercely: "Lord, I'm a scumbag."

"Get out!"

Lin Yun knocked on her little head and said with a smile: "Call me, just call me."

Little Thief Cat mustered up his courage and said: "Brother Scum."

Puff!

The little ice phoenix who was in pain, clutched his belly and laughed.

[After thinking about it, let the little thieves cat speak. 】