The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 2184: Then come to life!

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On the edge of Yanlong's head, King Luo Ying held the Tianyue Saber and kept kicking, his face was extremely pale.

The people below were very excited when they saw this scene.

"What a funeral dude."

Qu Wushuang was amazed, looked at it from a distance, and murmured, "I thought the golden-eyed demons must be peers, but I didn't expect that there is a sky in the sky, but my vision is too low."

In fact, it's not that his vision is too low, but most of them think so.

How terrifying the golden-eyed demon is, Luo Ying King Deng Yanlong has shown an almost invincible demeanor before, and almost no one can stop him.

Except for a few fourth-order holy monarchs who could barely block him for a moment, the others were defeated in one round.

Thinking about it now, even if Shuntian, Ziying, and Karasuma are the three top sages of the fourth-order peak here, I'm afraid they won't be able to stop him.

Lin Yun held the funeral flower in his hand and looked at King Luo Ying coldly.

Even the blood of the Spirit King cannot be domineering in the face of this edge.

"Another Tianyue Scimitar?"

Lin Yun noticed the Tianyue Scimitar in the hands of King Luo Ying, and his eyes flashed with surprise.

If he remembered correctly, King Luo Ying's Tianyue Saber had already been broken by him.

The Heavenly Moon Saber in front of me is exactly the same as the previous one, but it looks even more bizarre when it is stained with the blood of the Spirit King.

"Cough!"

King Luo Ying coughed a few times, and every time he coughed, he spat out blood, and his face looked extremely uncomfortable.

However, he was not really seriously injured, although the embarrassed blood-colored eyes showed excitement and madness.

"You don't think this king has only one sword, do you?"

King Luo Ying smiled faintly: "The real Tianyue Saber is the Supreme Sacred Artifact, these are just replicas, if the Supreme Tianyue is in hand, thousands of miles away, this king can also take your head. "

Lin Yun was slightly startled when he heard the words, and then smiled.

When I don't have the Hallows?

If he is not afraid of Tianlun Pagoda, and he is cautious by nature, now he is easily suppressing the opponent with the Golden Lotus Spear of the Buddha Emperor.

"What are you laughing at?"

King Luo Ying felt contempt in Lin Yun's smile, and immediately became angry.

Lin Yun stood with his hands behind his back, his right hand holding the funeral flower in front of his eyes, and the smooth, mirror-like sword body reflected his handsome and cold eyebrows.

"You don't know what I'm laughing at? The dignified golden-eyed demon, the fourth-order holy monarch, was crushed by my semi-sacred pinnacle, and he dared to speak out and kill me thousands of miles away."

Lin Yun waved his backhand and pointed his sword to the ground. He raised his eyes and said coldly, "Not to mention, I gave you a hand. King Luo Ying, where's your face?"

The complexion of King Luo Ying suddenly changed to blue and red. He was so angry that he couldn't refute it.

Because Lin Yun is telling the truth!

"It's not over yet, Burial Playboy."

King Luo Ying was completely furious, and his long hair exploded with a bang, his eyebrows and eyes kept firming, and streaks of golden lines appeared on his delicate face, which looked hideous and terrifying.

Shhh!

He condensed the Taiyin Domain again, held the Tianyue Scimitar, and pressed it with a majestic cultivation base.

He learned the lesson just now, instead of fighting against Lin Yun with swordsmanship, every move and style became unpretentious.

Each attack will bring out the advantages of one's own cultivation, as well as his own bloodline of the Spirit King, as well as the power of the Taiyin Domain.

I have to say, this is a really smart decision.

Unfortunately, his opponent is Lin Yun.

Only the first ten moves made Lin Yun quite uncomfortable. His right hand was almost numb, and his arm bones were broken.

After ten strokes, Lin Yun became quite calm.

Based on the rules of kendo, he took swordsmanship as a guide, and showed his various advantages, the two swords of Fenglei Dao, Canglong Divine Body, and Dragon Phoenix Taixuan.

Thousands of wonderful methods, all in one sword.

In the beginning, he could only resist with all his might, but soon Lin Yun would be able to stab a few swords with his backhand, leaving his opponent in a hurry.

There is no end to the level of Taoism.

Lin Yun became more and more calm in battle, and his understanding of this sentence continued to deepen. His eyes were bright, as if there was a rhyme flowing.

The disadvantage of the realm really exists, but as long as the technique reaches the limit, or even constantly exceeds the limit, it can make up for this disadvantage.

Once you make up for this disadvantage, your art becomes your way, ever-changing, and all means alone are enough to dazzle your opponents and make them overwhelmed.

King Luo Ying was in this situation. He was very fierce at first, but gradually something went wrong, and his face became more and more ugly.

Just dealing with Lin Yun's swordsmanship is enough to cause headaches, but there are still wind and thunder roaring, and the roar of the blue dragon, and the continuous birth of the dragon and the phoenix in the swordsmanship.

After dozens of strokes, Lin Yun's sword was like a thunderbolt, and it was almost impossible to add any more, leaving dozens of scars on King Luo Ying's body.

It may not be deadly enough, but it can add up to serious injuries.

What's more troublesome is that King Luo Ying's power is lost!

It belongs to the absolute pressure of the spirit king's bloodline, and he is not afraid of even the supreme astrology, and he can even suppress it a little.

After another ten moves, the funeral flower tapped the Tianyue machete lightly, shook it away, and lifted it with a backhand and slashed the opponent's chest.

The middle door of King Luo Ying was fully open, and he instinctively wanted to hide. This hiding happened to fall in Lin Yun's back hand.

Lin Yun changed his moves at a lightning-fast speed, and the funeral flower swung out an arc.

Bang!

The blood splashed on King Luo Ying's chest, and he was immediately shaken and flew out. The whole process was smooth and smooth.

From the beginning to the end, Lin Yun carried his left hand on his back and did not move a step.

But just as Lin Yun stepped forward, a folding fan drew an arc, bypassing Lin Yun and cutting towards the back of his neck.

"I was on guard for you."

Lin Yun didn't panic at all. With a twist of his wrist, the funeral flower shook the folding fan flying like a palm eye.

Shhh!

Zhao Tianyu was in the air, and with his arms outstretched, he took over the flying fan.

"Purple Electric God Eye!"

He has been observing secretly, and the first shot is the ultimate move, an ancient mark of destruction appears in his eyes, and endless electric light rushes out from his eyes.

Boom!

In the thunderous roar, the power of the gods immediately suppressed Lin Yun's sword.

"Die!"

King Luo Ying took this opportunity to turn into a flash of lightning and kill him.

Seeing this, Ji Zixi and Li Feibai's expressions changed greatly, and the Blood Moon God Son and Luo Ying had joined forces at the same time, so it was naturally impossible for the two of them to stand on the sidelines.

"Let him come!"

But just about to shoot, Lin Yun gave a cold drink and stopped the two girls.

Dragon Sun and Moon Seal, Heaven and Earth are concentric!

Lin Yunren turned around on the spot, brushed, and his body was divided into two, one for the Heavenly Dragon and the other for the Divine Phoenix.

"It's the trick again!"

A look of fear flashed in King Luo Ying's eyes, and his face changed slightly. In his field of vision, the space in front of him was distorted, heaven and earth were reversed, and yin and yang were reversed.

Whether it was Zidian Divine Eyes or his sword light, they were all vanished by the distorted space.

He and Zhao Tianyu were pulled into this twisted space at the same time, their bodies kept turning, and they fought against a Lin Yun respectively.

In the eyes of outsiders, the space is distorted and blurred, and the sky is full of clouds and clouds, dazzling like a broken lens.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

"Awesome!"

"I don't understand it at all..."

……

Below are all the powerful people in the holy realm, but the swordsmanship that Lin Yun is using at the moment, all the saints have numb scalps, and they can't see too many clues.

The trapped Zhao Tianyu and King Luo Ying felt extremely uncomfortable and tried their best to break free.

"Flying the sky and grasping the moon!"

"Cut the stars and win the sun!"

The two no longer dared to keep their hands, and they each resorted to the Dragon Spirit-level ultimate move, which instantly erupted with astonishing coercion.

Kakkaka!

The distorted space immediately shattered like a mirror. It has to be said that the power of these two ultimate moves is terrifying.

"Blooming for a moment!"

Lin Yun didn't hold back either, and the Firefly Divine Sword entered the Dao Scroll, almost the moment when the sword light bloomed.

The rules of kendo on his body erupted like a bright sun, and his body turned ninety-nine-eighty times in one breath.

With every turn, nine nine eighty-one swords are swung out. The strange flower of the Supreme Holy Path only blooms for a moment, but the sword light that can be swung out is innumerable.

Unimaginable flowers and shadows overlap, and time seems to be in chaos.

It was only for a moment, but everyone saw the sword light thousands of times, and saw dozens of strange flowers bloom.

Bang!

King Luo Ying and Zhao Tianyu were blown away at the same time, and small holes appeared in their bodies, and blood kept pouring out of them.

It's not over yet!

Lin Yun soared into the sky, his left hand, which was carried behind him from beginning to end, stretched out violently, condensing all the rules of kendo and popping it out.

This beam of sword light came to King Luo Ying's eyebrows almost at the moment when the two of them landed.

"Be careful!"

King Luo Ying didn't react at all, Zhao Tianyu blocked the opponent's forehead with the folding fan in his hand at the last minute.

The folding fan is a treasure made of metal. It can be used as a weapon by Zhao Tianyu, and its quality must be high.

Bang!

The folding fan exploded in an instant, Zhao Tianyu spat out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person was stunned on the spot.

"How is this possible?"

The condensed sword light still did not dissipate, it was fleeting, and it pierced directly from the eyebrows and vertical eyes.

"Go!"

Zhao Tianyu grabbed King Luo Ying and withdrew like lightning.

Lin Yun fell to the ground, he took a step forward and frowned slightly.

Without Zhao Tianyu's folding fan, this blow would have exploded King Luo Ying's head, and the vertical eye would have flown out directly.

When the vertical eye flew out, what was waiting for it was the funeral flower that was ready to go.

But now this King Luo Ying is in a terrible state, but it is really hard to say whether he is dead or not.

Based on Lin Yun's understanding of the demon clan, it is probably difficult to die, so his face is not very good-looking.

He was not very satisfied, but the many holy monks in the Yanlong Valley were all dumbfounded.

Every one of them opened their mouths wide, unable to say anything in shock.

Several senior monks in the holy realm looked stunned, their hearts thumping wildly, as if they were about to jump out of their chests.

"Wang Muyan, if you don't make a move, when will you wait!"

Zhao Tianyu's loud shout resounded through the sky, interrupting everyone's shock.

Only then did everyone wake up, and the Tianlun Tower was above their heads!

Wang Muyan was injured by Lin Yun before, but after Zhao Tianyu and King Luo Ying's shots, he probably recovered a long time ago.

"Time is respected, space is king, above the mountains and rivers, the stars move!"

This kind of worry quickly became a reality, Wang Muyan saw Lin Yun's various styles, and he had no reservations.

She turned her hands to the sky, like a god, the imprints of time and space were constantly circulating around her, the time flowed and the space was reset, and an unimaginable and terrifying coercion erupted from her body.

Bang!

Almost as soon as the voice fell, the Yanlong Valley, which spanned thousands of miles, immediately fell apart.

Boom!

The ground is constantly collapsing, but if you look closely, it is not simply the earth bursting, but the space is collapsing and collapsing.

There are many holy places that fall directly down if they are not careful, and their bodies fall uncontrollably.

And the cracks were as deep as an abyss, and they were so terrified that they fell one by one, and many methods could not be used.

"No no no!"

During the fall, this group of holy realm powerhouses let out a desperate roar, and this kind of power was completely unstoppable.

Boom!

Under the control of Wang Muyan, the Tianlun Tower continued to fall with unpredictable power.

The speed of the tower falling is not fast, even quite slow, but the terrifying power seems to completely pierce the entire ruins of the sky.

In the depths, there is no way to escape, but there is no escape.

"Lin Yun, I can't stop it."

Ji Zixi's face was pale, and she said with great horror.

In the ruins of this day, separated by the Buried Mountain Range, the Supreme Sacred Artifact cannot connect with the Supreme Astrology thirty-six days away, and its power is much smaller.

Ji Zixi, who owns the Divine Phoenix Mirror, is also very powerless in the face of such a Tianlun Tower.

Distance.

Zhao Tianyu held King Luo Ying, whose life and death were unknown, and shook his head when he saw the scene in front of him.

It's really not what he wanted to come this far.

Not only did Wang Muyan have to pay a great price, but even these holy realm powerhouses, as well as the demon zombies who came forward, had to be annihilated together.

Just to bury a kendo wizard.

Not bad!

Zhao Tianyu looked at Lin Yun from a distance, and said lightly, "Farewell, bury the playboy."

Having traveled tens of thousands of miles away, Shengjun Shuntian and others still felt the pressure, and they all felt terrified.

Fortunately, fortunately, I ran away early.

"It's a pity that the geniuses of the burial **** generation were buried like this." Liu Yunlan shook her head and sighed with a look of pity on her face.

The young master of Mingzong, whose palm has not grown yet, sneered expressionlessly: "Good to die."

Liu Yunlan frowned slightly and did not answer.

"Let's go quickly, the Blood Moon Divine Sect is in full swing, I'm afraid it will be a complete chaos in Donghuang."

Shentian Shengjun and others did not dare to delay, glanced back, and quickly escaped from this area.

……

The skeleton of the flame dragon, above the head.

After the initial panic and panic, both Li Feibai and Ji Zixi calmed down.

Li Feibai looked at the turbulent flow of time and space around the Yanlong Valley, and he was dying to escape.

"Burning Playboy, there are two beautiful women buried with you when you are dying, how do you feel?"

Li Feibai restores the nature of Lezi people, but at the juncture of life and death, he is very uneasy.

Ah, are you going to die with Lin Yun?

Ji Zixi had never thought about this question before, but she was suddenly reminded by Li Feibai that there was a hint of shyness on her beautiful face.

"What am I thinking? I'm going to die..." Ji Zixi was shy, but she couldn't help but look at Lin Yun.

"Can't die."

Lin Yun put the end of the funeral flower into his heart, and then spread out his right hand, where the blood of the flame dragon's heart devoured by the anger of the blue dragon has turned into a blood mark.

"What is this?" Ji Zixi stepped forward.

Lin Yundao: "Remember, I told you that the stone tablet is actually something too cold and ice, and it is the blood of Yanlong's heart, right?"

Ji Zixi recalled, it seemed that it really happened, she was still very strange at the time, why Lin Yun had to look at the stone tablet.

Lin Yundao: "This is the blood of its heart."

"Huh?"

Ji Zixi and Li Feibai let out a soft cry at the same time.

Lin Yun looked at the head under his feet, and said softly: "The divine fire, which is guarding the dead, is taken away by people who are linked with aliens. You are not reconciled, are you?"

He was asking about the flame dragon under his feet, but the flame dragon was only left with bones.

Li Feibai and Ji Zixi were extremely surprised, how could this ancient Yanlong be able to hear Lin Yun's question after he had died for many years.

But the two girls couldn't see it. The moment Lin Yun's voice fell, an invisible teardrop fell from the eye socket of Yanlong's skeleton.

It is the partner of the Divine Monarch ~IndoMTL.com~ the bloodline of the true dragon, and during the ancient times, it was able to fight against foreign gods in Kunlun.

It remembers the smile after the death of the god.

It keeps the promise of the king and keeps it for the rest of his life.

It is the most trusted existence of the Divine Monarch. It promised to protect everything that the Divine Monarch left behind. It promised...

"Not reconciled? Then come back to life!"

Lin Yun's expression was solemn, his waist sank, his long hair fluttering and a palm slapped on Yanlong's head, and the dragon's blood in his palm continued to infiltrate.