The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 181: You can’t argue with your mouth


The ray of sword light shot by the Snap Finger Divine Sword directly penetrated Wang Ning's chest, and it couldn't heal at all in a short time.

  

  Along the way, Lin Yun and Li Wuyou chased after the blood that was scattered.

  

  嗤嗤!

  

  The sound of breaking through the air, like flying arrows, the two figures keep flashing. The ancient trees supporting the sky were constantly being left behind, half a quarter of an hour later, Wang Ning's embarrassed figure appeared in the vision of the two.

  

  "Do you still want to run?"

  

   Lin Yun gave a sneer, flicking two strands of purple sword light between his fingers, surging out.

  

   hum!

  

   The piercing sound, with a condensed sword power, oscillated. Wherever he went, the sword wind violently shook the fallen leaves of the ancient trees along the way.

  

  The sky is falling like snow, and it falls down.

  

   Two strands of sword light, passing through the snow, passing by in the flurry of falling leaves.

  

   clang clang!

  

   Two loud noises came out, and Wang Ning, who resisted the sword light, flew out like a sandbag.

  

  咻!

  

   Lin Yun rose into the sky and fell with Li Wuyou, and he saw the ground ahead.

  

   A long sword surrounded by blood mist was scattered on the ground. Wang Ning, who was lying on the ground, was covered with blood, so shocking that he could see the bones.

  

   Obviously, when I resisted the sword light just now, I was shocked by the huge force in my palm, so I couldn't hold the sword.

  

   Wang Ning lay on the ground, but did not show a panic expression, smiled grinningly: "Sword slave, it seems that your martial soul really can't be sacrificed, just a waste!"

  

   Lin Yun's face was calm, but he was not moved at all, but the look in his eyes was as cold as ice.

  

   That is unforgettable hatred, that is pain that cannot be erased.

  

   Qingyunzong washes the sword pavilion, his is indeed like a trash, hiding in the ice pool, unable to move.

  

   can only helplessly listen to Wang Ning and brutally kill Hong Lao.

  

   "Kill you, there is no need to sacrifice the martial soul."

  

   There is gratitude, revenge, and today is the time for revenge!

  

  Wang Ning felt a trace of horror in Lin Yun's eyes, that kind of eyes were very wrong, and the killing intent was a bit too terrible!

  

   But still gritted his teeth, refused to beg for mercy, and said coldly: "Dog stuff, kill me if you have a seed, you sword slave can't sacrifice the spirit of martial arts, and entering the Lingxiao sword pavilion is a waste. My brother, too Will avenge me!"

  

   "As you wish!"

  

   With a flick of his fingers, Lin Yun is another sword light, taking the eye of the opponent directly.

  

   But that sword light, halfway through, a black fire crow flew over and blocked it.

  

  噗呲!

  

   The Fire Crow burst into a cloud of blood on the spot, but the sword light was also blocked.

  

   Wang Ning's eyes were bright, he rolled on the spot and ran backwards.

  

  Quack!

  

   Lin Yun and Li Wuyou were too late to chase them. The dense black fire crows in the forest of the four directions came overwhelmingly.

  

   Black Fire Crow is no more than the three-aperture monster, no matter how strong it is, it will surpass the four-aperture, and it can come out in groups.

  

   After thousands of people, the existence of the Xuanwu Realm must avoid its edge.

  

   Once you are surrounded and unable to break through, the consequences will be quite bad.

  

  嘭嘭嘭!

  

   Lin Yun struck out three punches in a row, and with each punch, more than a dozen black fire crows died on the spot.

  

   In the blink of an eye, there were close to hundreds of Black Fire Crows, who died under Lin Yun's double fists.

  

   is nothing for the huge number of black fire crows.

  

   Li Wuyou is holding a long sword. Every time a sword pierced, there was a black fire crow, which was picked down.

  

   The black inflammation that the Black Fire Crow spit also made the two of them feel quite passive.

  

   "'Brother Lin, someone is manipulating these black fire crows." Li Wuyou said loudly.

  

   "I know, let's see how it is manipulated."

  

   The Black Fire Crow only eats rotten food and is not controlled by anyone, and will not attack them in groups at all.

  

  Outside the crows, a white bear with white fur and a huge body like a hill is playing it leisurely with a bone flute.

  

   swoop swoop!

  

  With this person's playing, the black fire crows in the depths of the forest continuously flooded in.

  

   Wang Ning looked at this person, and was slightly taken aback: "Mo Qingyun!"

  

   The opponent is also a seed, and it is automatically promoted through the cultivation of the Xuanwu realm. There is only one side fate on the high platform, not very familiar.

  

   Mo Qingyun put down the bone flute and chuckled softly: "Second Prince Wang, why do you thank me for helping me this time?"

  

   Wang Ning took a deep look at the other person and said faintly: "You are a wise man, knowing that entering the Lingxiao sword pavilion, the Xuanwu realm is nothing. After entering the sect, there is no good backing and it is difficult to move. My elder brother never Treat smart people badly."

  

   Mo Qingyun smiled noncommitantly, looked at the two people surrounded by the black fire crow, and muttered: "How to deal with these two people."

  

  A gloomy cold flashed in Wang Ning’s eyes, and he said solemnly: "Torture hard, don't kill them, I will do it myself."

  

   "Understand."

  

The voice of    fell, Wang Ning took out two pills, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.

  

   Mo Qingyun polished a glimpse, and after seeing the pill, he was secretly surprised. A great profound pill and a heart-raising pill are all precious pill that is urgently needed in the Xuanwu realm...

  

   deserves to be the royal family, these precious resources are used so casually.

  

   Retracted his gaze, Mo Qingyun sat down and roared fiercely, and the charm of the bone flute replayed.

  

   Among the crows, Lin Yun and Li Wuyou are struggling to resist the attack of the black fire crows.

  

   "Brother Lin, someone is playing the flute."

  

   Li Wuyou was so empty, the stars bloomed in his eyes, and he could see the flute player clearly.

  

   "Buy me some time."

  

   opened the sword box behind, and the burial sword was held by him with a stroke of his hand.

  

   A sense of connectedness and connectedness of sword intent fills the whole body from the burial foil.

  

  "Do you want to do it? Don't worry, I promise that a crow won't hurt you."

  

   A look of cruelty flashed in Li Wuyou's eyes.

  

   The sword light flickered in the dance of the crows. One person, one sword, and Lin Yun's body, left an open space that the black fire crow would never hurt.

  

   With the horizontal sword in front, Lin Yun closed his eyes tightly, holding the hilt, half-step sword intent inside, frantically brewing.

  

   At the dantian, the fireworks on the purple iris flower burned and boiled.

  

   The violent purple spirit element, turbulent in the meridians in the body, every time it turns, the flames boil even more.

  

   After eight laps, Lin Yun's violent sword intent was already unbearable by his body.

  

   Click, click!

  

   The skin on the surface burst slightly, and some bloodshot eyes leaked out, but Lin Yun was still tolerating, knowing that he was not at the limit.

  

  Thunder flame combat body, it's useless yet!

  

   and other violent Zi Kite swordsmanship, when they turned to the ninth circle, he opened his eyes violently.

  

  咻!

  

   In both eyes, there is a ray of blood like flames, and the thunder-flaming body is instantly activated.

  

  The half-step sword intent that has accumulated for a long time, and at this time, has reached an unprecedented peak.

  

  锵!

  

   Lin Yun drew his sword out of its sheath, and the burial sword looked like a stream of autumn water. Passing in front of his eyes, surging out, the bewildered sword intent made the entire sword tremble.

  

   Along with the sword chants that resounded in all directions, like a spring, Lin Yun's surging sword intent rushed out.

  

  bang! boom! boom!

  

   The Quartet Black Fire Crow fell down like snow flakes, and was shocked to death on the spot.

  

   Above the dark forest, in the sky, a sword sculpture is patrolling all directions. The old man's ears moved slightly on his back, and he muttered: "This half-step sword intent is really strong..."

  

  噗呲!

  

   Outside the group of crows, Mo Qingyun is playing the bone flute, spitting out blood. There were cracks in the bone flute in his hand, and his face paled with fright after just a glance.

  

   The bone flute is his martial soul, and if he is severely injured, it will directly hurt his origin.

  

  噗噗噗噗!

  

  Wang Ning, who was closing his eyes, suffered even worse injuries. He vomited three mouthfuls of blood. After opening his eyes, there was no half blood on his face.

  

   There is still a buzzing in my head, groggy, and a splitting headache.

  

  "Come up."

  

   Mo Qingyun gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand to pull Wang Ning onto the white bear. With both legs clamped, a hill-like white bear, running wildly.

  

   "Red!"

  

   Lin Yun's eyes flashed murderously, and with a roar, the blood dragon horse sprang out from the side jungle.

  

   turned on his horse and pulled Li Wuyou up, the blood dragon horse was like a **** lightning. The whole body was exuding a tyrannical atmosphere, and it was swiftly moving.

  

  DaDaDa!

  

   The burning horse hooves of the blood dragon horse, the force of the landing, is a great thing. A horse galloped wildly, but the shaking ground trembled, like a galloping army.

  

   Mo Qingyun's face changed slightly in fright, but when he looked back, he saw only a hazy, **** figure.

  

  嘭!

  

   hasn't reacted yet, the scarlet figure hit the mountain-like white bear hard. Wang Ning and Mo Qingyun were thrown off.

  

   The huge body of the white bear was knocked over and rolled around.

  

   opened a big mouth with sharp fangs, his eyes were blood red, and his body was full of evil spirits, roaring endlessly.

  

   The blood dragon horse grinned, shouting at your sister.

  

  嘭嘭嘭!

  

   stepped forward, a horse hoof with a mighty force, kicked three feet in a row. After only one kick, the white bear screamed in pain. After two feet, the scream became heartbreaking. After three feet, he lost his temper and squirmed his head.

  

   Lin Yun and Li Wuyou got off their horses and walked towards Mo Qingyun and Wang Ning.

  

   took a faint look at Mo Qingyun. He was actually a leader in the Xuanwu realm. Lin Yun couldn't help but sneered: "The dogs who are willing to work for the king are really not ordinary."

  

   Mo Qingyun burned with anger, and said in a deep voice: "If it were not for my carelessness, you would kill you like a dog."

  

   "Honest!"

  

   Just as soon as the voice fell, Li Wuyou stepped forward and stomped him to death.

  

   Mo Qingyun, who had injured the spirit of the martial arts, couldn't move immediately, and he had to hold back as much as possible.

  

   Lin Yun's gaze swept away and fell on Wang Ning. The opponent was injured by Jianyin. At this moment, the injury was a little heavier.

  

   Its face is ashen ashes, gritted his teeth and said nothing.

  

  "Heaven wants to accept you, I can't blame it!"

  

  Fly in front of him, Lin Yun took the sword and stabbed it out, taking his heart.

  

   Boom!

  

   just took a step, a violent sword wind descended from the sky and blew on the two of them.

  

   There is a majestic sword power in the violent wind. Lin Yun and Li Wuyou only feel that they have been hit hard in their chests, and they burst back several steps.

  

   When the wind stopped, the two men opened their eyes.

  

   has been a sword carving, carrying the elders of the sect, slowly falling down.

  

   "Elder, save me!"

  

   Wang Ning showed a pitiful look, and quickly got up and ran over.

  

  咻!

  

   Lin Yun was so angry that he waved his hand and buried the foil in his hand, rushing out and rushing towards Wang Ning.

  

   "Presumptuous!"

  

  The gray-clothed elder was carved on the sword, and with a loud shout, the foil burial sword was shaken by the wave.

  

   "Elder, this Lin Yun is going to kill me, Brother Mo can testify." Wang Ning looked hard at Lin Yun, his face turned bright, not expressing pleasure.

  

   "This Lin Yun is frantic~IndoMTL.com~ Under the attack, my martial soul was hurt."

  

   Mo Qingyun flashed a sly in his eyes, and said coldly.

  

  The gray-clothed elder was condescending, looked at both sides, he knew it in general, and said indifferently: "Lin Yun, don't you go to kill the beasts and accumulate stars. What do you do by attacking the same door?"

  

  嗖嗖嗖!

  

   Just at this moment, Leng Mo smashed a group of people and rushed over.

  

   Seeing the gray-clothed old man, he was taken aback for a while, and then he reacted indifferently: "Elder, this Lin Yun killed four seed spots, and Jade Pei was all taken by him. I am afraid that he would kill at the beginning. The idea of ​​a treasure."

  

   Under the slander of a group of people, the angry Li Wuyou said angrily: "Despicable and shameless! Who is chasing and killing whom? If it were not for luck that Brother Lin and I had some strength, nine lives would not be enough!"

  

   Wang Ning sneered: "Elder, Lin Yun would dare to kill me in front of you. If he can believe it, there will be ghosts. This kind of shameless person behind the attack will only embarrass the sect. , I suggest that the elders, kill them on the spot!"


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