The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 1540: Gushenyin


Chapter 1541

Half an hour later, Lin Yun came to a valley where the wind was howling.

The valley is empty, and the ground has been scoured back and forth by the strong wind to become extremely rough, and there are fine stones everywhere.

"Master Kobayashi, the thousand-year wind is here?"

Along the valley, came to a mountain stream, the magic pattern tiger said to Lin Yun.

Lin Yun glanced around and looked no different. Looking down the mountain stream, the harsh cold wind made his scalp numb like a ghost roar.

The dark valley floor is as unpredictable as an abyss.

"It shouldn't be wrong, I did sense the presence of evil spirits, very strong!" Little Bingfeng said with a solemn expression.

"I and Xiao Bingfeng will go down, Xiao Hei, you stay on it and react accordingly."

Under the influence of the emperor, Lin Yun now likes to call the little thief cat as little black.

"Ok, brother!"

The Little Thief Cat is very obedient and stays on it obediently.

Lin Yun is no longer wordy, he stands side by side with the little ice phoenix, and then jumps into the mountain stream at the same time.

Huh!

The strong wind swept through, and the body guard Longyuan on both of them was battered with holes, and the wind was as sharp as a knife.

The devil-weave tiger above was startled, but Lin Yun and Xiao Bingfeng were so decisive, they didn't even hesitate.

"Mao, don't go down and take a look."

The Magewen Tiger looked at the little thief cat with a pleased smile.

"I am responsible for staring at you. If something happens, I will kill you." Little Thief Cat looked at Magewen Tiger and said.

The Magewen Tiger couldn't laugh anymore, and said with a sad face: "Master Cat, this...can't blame me."

The little thief cat grinned and said, "Hey, it’s funny, this cat still makes sense. Tell me, where are there any good things around here, you stay here and I’ll go find some ."

The Mageweave Tiger's eyes lit up, and he said with joy: "I know, Lord Cat, listen to me..."

The little thief cat's eyes turned around, the more excited he listened.

……

Below the mountain, Lin Yun and Xiao Bingfeng fell for half an hour before completely standing on the ground.

"It's a big wind..."

Lin Yun's cheeks twitched, and his eyes couldn't be opened by the wind coming from the surface.

There is nothing in this ghost place, nothing, except for the squally wind, which is a barren land.

Walking forward with some difficulty, Lin Yun muttered a few words in a low voice.

Xiao Bingfeng covered his mouth and smiled: "The evil spirits are all like this, born in a bad environment, this ghost place is not willing to come to the ordinary life and death realm. Other dragon veins can't stay for long, I want to temper it. There is no way for the Will of the Wind, so it can exist long enough."

The two continued to deepen against the wind, and finally came to an empty place.

A gust of thousands of feet of wind appeared in Lin Yun's field of vision, and the violent wind made people breathe quickly.

A few kilometers away, Lin Yun stopped.

Take out a Taoist soldier from the storage bracelet and threw it towards the front. There is a spiritual pattern above the Taoist soldier that shatters continuously, emitting an extremely dazzling light.

When it was close to a kilometer, Dao soldiers turned into countless pieces of iron, splashing in all directions.

Huh!

Lin Yun stretched out his finger, worth an iron piece flying towards the little ice phoenix.

Shit!

The iron piece actually cut through Long Yuan, and made a slight blood mark on Lin Yun's finger, making Lin Yun a little surprised.

Even his physical body can barely cut through, you can imagine how strong the wind is.

"It's a bit difficult, even if you know that the wind is in it, it's not easy to take." Lin Yun didn't care about his fingers, and frowned as he looked at the tornado ahead.

"After all, it's a 8000-year-old Wind Evil, do you want to take it forcibly?" Xiao Bingfeng asked.

"Well, try it first, but come back if it doesn't work."

Lin Yun urged the start method, released the sword intent of the gods and turned into a shock, and flew directly into the tornado.

Huh!

As soon as he entered, Lin Yun found that he was flying uncontrollably, and the world in the violent wind was in chaos and he couldn't see anything.

"Cut!"

Lin Yun turned around and dropped a palm, and a group of figures pierced out of the body, and the characters of the sky appeared with a staggered sword light and 36 strokes.

Boom!

The Thirty-Six Heavenly Might fell, abruptly suppressed the violent wind, hissed, and the violent wind slipped away from the palms like water.

Soon, there was a vague white light. The white light was like a ball. The eyes and mouth could be seen vaguely without a nose.

"Found it."

Lin Yun stretched out his hand and tugged back, and the Canglong grip moved.

Roar!

The dragon chants, and the thousand-year wind evil struggles for a while, uncontrollably rushing towards Lin Yun's palm.

But it is very powerful, contains extremely majestic energy, and is pulled over very slowly.

Blue Dragon Bone!

Lin Yun's thoughts moved slightly, and the purple and gold dragon pattern in the **** bone continued to flow into his palm, and the blast of dragon on his body continued to suppress the wind.

When all the 40,000 purple-gold dragon patterns fly out, the white ball can no longer struggle, as if the lightning is pulled back by Lin Yun.

Huh!

But just when Lin Yun's evolved dragon palm was about to hold, the white ball collapsed suddenly and disappeared, making it difficult to trace.

"What's the matter?"

Lin Yun was surprised.

Boom!

I haven't reacted yet, Feng Sha derives nine thousands of hurricanes, whistling towards Lin Yun.

Crack, click!

The air was torn apart like fragments, the huge dragon claws were directly strangled, the hurricanes crisscrossed, and Lin Yun's sword force continued to collapse.

Lin Yun's face finally changed, his hands were sealed, and the Golden Crow Saint Wing spread out.

The nine hurricanes continue to traverse, but the hurricane seems to be spiritual, constantly changing and always trapping it.

The funeral flower was unsheathed, and the sword beams were swung out one after another, and the hurricane erupted with fierce loud noise.

"Can not be broken?"

A different color flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, and he was blessed with a half-step sky sword intent, and he couldn't cut these hurricanes.

Puff!

Without waiting for him to react, nine hurricanes collided, vomiting blood and flew, and then hit a distant wall.

Lin Yun was suffering from severe pain, feeling that his bones were about to break, reaching out and leaning against the wall, his expression was unprecedentedly solemn.

Boom!

The nine hurricanes merged and evolved into a giant, with all surrounding rocks and debris being rolled up. Then Qianzhangfeng Giant blasted over with a punch. In front of this terrifying fist, it seemed that thousands of miles of mountains and rivers would be torn apart!

The violent power has reached an incredible level.

In Lin Yun's view, it seems that the ghost-level martial arts skills may not be able to achieve this level.

It seems to be a bit too big!

Lin Yun's face changed. The emperor was right before, that the wind evil of these eight thousand years did have the strength comparable to the nine levels of dragon veins.

Even if no spiritual wisdom is born, there is no chance to subdue it in my realm.

But speaking of it, what about the Little Ice Phoenix?

Always watching the show?

"Presumptuous!"

Just when Lin Yun was about to look back for the little ice phoenix, a ray of light lit up behind him, and he looked back.

The little ice phoenix stood in the air, light burst from her body, filling every corner of this area in the blink of an eye.

She is as majestic and inviolable as a god, her slender fingers like white jade interlaced quickly, forming a fingerprint.

Boom!

As soon as the handprint was punched out, a trace of cracks appeared on the surface of the Wind Giant, and a violent wind poured out from it like a flood.

Happy Nine Swords, Huang!

Lin Yun immediately swung a sword when he saw this, the sword of the gods and the sword of the wild word merged, and the ancient wild word fell on the wind giant.

The cracks in the wind giant continue to expand, shrinking quickly like a frustrated ball.

Soon it turned into a ball of white **** again, and the little ice phoenix flew over, and muttered: "Gu!"

The Wind Shaman that was about to dissipate seemed to be restrained in a cage, and could not break free.

"Receive!"

Little Bingfeng shot again, and a whirlpool appeared in his palm, drawing the evil spirit into his body.

Lin Yun said: "You have this method, why have you been watching theaters just now."

"Hmph, I won't let you suffer, how do you know this emperor's method!" Xiao Bingfeng said confidently.

The corner of Lin Yun's mouth twitched. He was almost killed by the wind just now, but he had to bear it first.

After all, the evil spirit is still in the opponent's hands, he can see that the handprints that Little Ice Phoenix has just cast have a strong effect on the evil spirit.

When he asked his doubts, Xiao Bingfeng said triumphantly: "You still have some eyesight. This emperor is a sacred beast. He has many talents and magical powers for this kind of spirit born from heaven and earth. This handprint was called Jushen Yin. At the peak of this emperor, there were many evil spirits under his men!"

"Awesome, where did this wind go?"

Lin Yun flattered and said with a smile.

"The emperor will take it for you first. Your storage bracelet cannot be sealed, and it will not be refined for a while."

Little Bingfeng said lightly.

Lin Yun has a toothache, this girl is definitely taking revenge on him.

The true dragon sacred liquid given by An Liuyan before was given to Little Bingfeng after Lin Yun "kept" it for five days. The girl is still holding her revenge.

"Can't you go!"

Xiao Bingfeng asked Lin Yun in a daze.

"Let's go."

Behind Lin Yun, the Golden Crow Sacred Wing unfolded, and he stepped forward to grab the little ice phoenix, and then swayed up.

Without the existence of the evil wind, there is no restriction on the body style, and Lin Yun almost returned to the mountain stream in the blink of an eye.

"Master Xiaolin, Master Shenfeng, have you surrendered?"

Magewenhu hurried over, with an incredible look in his eyes, this is too fast.

"Hmm."

Little Ice Phoenix nodded.

"Shenfeng-sama's shot is really extraordinary." Mowenhu immediately smiled and slapped up flattery.

"Not bad."

Little Bingfeng stretched his waist and yawned, looking rather lazy and sleepy.

"Where is Xiao Hei?"

Lin Yun did not see the little thief cat.

"Hey, Lord Cat is going to dig treasure!" Magewenhu said excitedly.

It just talked to Little Thief Cat about a few natural treasures, and Little Thief Cat agreed to split the account three to seven, which made him excited.

Sanqi!

The cat is really too much to give him face, if it hadn't been for the cat to tell him to stay here, he would have run away with the little thief cat.

"This little black~IndoMTL.com~ is too fun." Little Bingfeng frowned.

Lin Yun is not surprised, and smiled: "Go to the birthplace of Huo Sha!"

The next action was a smooth flow, with the imprint of the little ice phoenix, and neither the Eight Thousand Fire Demon nor the Eight Thousand Thousand Thunder Demon caused any waves.

In less than half a day, it was all taken away by Xiao Bingfeng.

"The ice is in the cold water pool?"

When Lin Yun heard Mowenhu's words, the corners of his mouth suddenly showed a smile.

It's saving. He ran around, just by the way to get rid of the Sky Profound Tortoise, killing two birds with one stone.

"You guy is too happy too early, my stubborn seal has little effect on the mysterious tortoise!" Little Bingfeng said with some worry.

"It's okay, I have prepared myself."

Lin Yun smiled, confident about it.


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