The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 258: But smell the flowers.

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In the empty valley, one person, one tiger, stalemate and vie for each other.

Lin Yun's body was painful and unbearable, and his true essence was exhausted, but he didn't flinch in holding the burial foil.

At this time, if you take a step back, it may be overwhelming.

The golden tiger on the opposite side, like a small hill, stared at Lin Yun indifferently, regardless of the blood rushing from his neck.

Neither Lin Yun nor this golden tiger dared to act rashly.

As long as you find a flaw, you have a chance to kill the opponent.

Compared with each other, Lin Yun's condition is better, although he has been caught by the green giant python.

It's not fatal, it can be dragged on.

In the place where the snake's mouth was bitten on the golden tiger's neck, blood was gushing like a fountain. Adding the wounds left by the demon ape and the blood bear before dragged it down, it would definitely be a dead end.

But Lin Yun didn't dare to be careless, afraid that this golden tiger would be dying.

He saw with his own eyes that two basalt six-fold overlord level monsters were beaten to death by this fierce tiger.

Given his current situation, this blow would definitely be more ugly than good.

No, I can’t go on like this.

If this confrontation continues, neither of them will survive!

Lin Yun stared at the golden tiger, thinking to himself that this tiger is quite aura, not as violent as an ordinary monster.

Maybe...

With a thought, Lin Yun said tentatively: "Can you understand me?"

The tiger blinked, there is a scene!

"I can save you, but it will cost me."

Lin Yun pointed to the wound on his neck, and then pointed to the **** rose.

The golden tiger hesitated for a moment, without warning, stretched out his paw.

Chun!

Lin Yun's face changed slightly, and his sword intent was filled with the funeral sword.

But it was discovered that the golden tiger did not attack him, stretched out his paws, pointed at the burial sword in his hand, and his eyes were extremely calm.

"Are you asking me to put down the sword?"

The golden tiger put down its paws and nodded slightly, with a serene expression, looking more like a docile cat.

Rather than one, the king of beasts, who is against the three dominant monsters.

Lin Yun thought for a moment, turned his wrist, the sword was facing down, and he threw it casually.

Om!

The burial flower sword was inserted a hundred meters away, amidst the remaining flowers, the sword body kept humming.

The golden tiger didn't jump forward, but squatted down, completely relieved of its attacking posture.

Lin Yun breathed a sigh of relief, and said in deep thought: "Then I'm here."

Ceng Ceng Ceng!

Seeing the golden tiger, and in opposition, Lin Yun took a few steps. Stepping on the tiger, like a mountain climber, climbed to the position of its neck.

I glanced at the wound on the neck, it was shocking, it was rotten and dark spots.

The blood dragon horse was practicing outside, and after the injury, it was basically Lin Yun to deal with it.

Lin Yun dealt with the wound on the monster's body, familiar with it.

First, remove the fangs left by the giant python, then pour the golden sore medicine, tie up the gauze, and be meticulous.

As he dealt with it, the golden tiger squatting on the ground narrowed his eyes and looked quiet.

After a while, Lin Yun let out a sigh of relief, and finally finished processing.

Wow!

Jumped down and landed steadily on the ground, Lin Yun looked back. The sun fell on the tiger, with a soft gleam, it closed its eyes and it was surprisingly quiet.

It's not like a king of beasts, but more like an old man with peace of mind.

"This tiger is not easy."

Lin Yun has seen many monsters, cunning, violent, fierce, and domineering, but he has never seen such a unique tiger.

I don't want it anymore and turned around.

His gaze fell on the three-headed monsters, and a flash of joy flashed in his eyes, the three-headed Xuanwu six-fold overlord-level monster.

That is the three inner alchemy containing the demon king, the value of which is immeasurable.

The demon pill of the previous blood wolf king caused the disciples of Hunyuan Sect to be jealous for a long time.

Three basalt six-layered king demon pill, I can't imagine.

"It didn't take long for me to be promoted to the Xuanwu Third Level, and I didn't have many resources at hand, but I could just use it. Maybe, three Xuanwu six-level King Demon Pills can make me promote to the Xuanwu Fourth Level!"

After all, his cultivation level is not high, and it is possible to obtain such a precious demon pill after refining.

But I have to leave some for Xiaohong. These monsters also have a lot of essence in their bodies, such as the gall of a giant python, the palm of a blood bear, and the heart of a demon ape, all of which have accumulated more than a hundred years of vitality. The essence of the sun and the moon.

Otherwise, it is impossible for these monsters to condense the King Demon Sha.

The corpses of the monster beasts are huge, and Lin Yun has been busy for half an hour before handling them all.

The three demon pills in front of him are like living creatures, containing the majestic river-like vitality and blood, haunting more than ten strands of the king's demon evil spirit.

Far from it, the Blood Wolf King of the Demon Cloud Mountain Range can compare.

Chang!

After collecting the demon pill, Lin Yun walked over and pulled the funeral foil out of the ground, and the sword body suddenly became arguing.

The golden tiger, with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the sword in his hand. A ray of jealousy flashed in the depths of the blue-eyed square pupils.

"It's time to do business!"

Lin Yun's eyes flashed, and he walked towards the blood rose.

This flower stands proudly, smiling to see that the flowers are ruined, and the style is boundless. The petals are crystal clear, beautiful as blood, like peerless blood crystals, shimmering with shining luster, a little bit of dew, just like drops of blood and tears.

Lin Yun went to pick it, and just ran into it, but the flowers shattered like bubbles.

Huh?

Looking at it, quietly, the flower moved several steps horizontally.

Shoo!

Lin Yun frowned slightly and shot like electricity, leaving afterimages in the air, quickly dazzled.

I can't touch this flower all the time, only the fragrance of the flower remains, permeating everywhere.

But smell the fragrance of flowers, don't play with it.

"Interesting."

Lin Yun touched his nose, not going to force it.

Only the funeral flower sword is inserted next to it. The funeral flower sword feeds on the fragrance of flowers, and it is not necessary to pick it.

Zheng!

The moment the funeral flower sword hits the ground, a dream-like phantom blooms, and the fragrance of flowers permeates everywhere. Under this phantom, like ripples, the floral fragrance of the blood rose condensed into a dreamlike object in front of Lin Yun's eyes.

The **** ripples filled the air, but Lin Yun reached out and touched it.

Looking at the blood rose, I saw this proudly independent and boundless king of flowers. At this moment, like a little woman, relying on the sword.

The gleaming sword intent on the funeral flower sword, with the fragrance of the flowers, continues to strengthen, buzzing endlessly.

Lin Yun pinched his chin and saw this scene, feeling a little strange.

I only heard that famous swords are given to beauties, but I haven't seen them. Famous flowers love swords like crazy.

Before this flower, he was unwilling to let him touch it.

The soft footsteps sounded, and the golden tiger came slowly, silently.

It looked at Lin Yun, with an expression in its eyes that meant something.

Lin Yun thought for a moment, stretched out his palm, and the golden tiger also stretched out his furry paws. The sharp claw blade, on his fingertips, lightly once.

Under the slight pain, a drop of blood seeps out.

The tiger stretched out his hand and gestured to Lin Yun to drop blood on the funeral sword.

Lin Yun dripped the blood as he did, and the crystal drops of blood slid down the sword like raindrops.

When the blood dripped on the place where the rose and the sword body depended, it quietly spread, connecting the flower and the sword perfectly.

The flower trembles all over, and is extremely happy, swaying endlessly.

Huh!

In an instant, countless blood-colored petals floated from its body, flying all over the sky.

Lin Yun stretched out his hand, stuck one flower, and placed it in his palm.

The scent of flowers refreshes the nose, and in the blink of an eye, the petals disappear again like mist.

The flower is not a flower, and the fog is not a fog, just like me smelling, like dreams and illusions.

Looking intently, I saw that the blood rose was actually fused with the funeral flower sword bit by bit.

After waiting for a while, they were completely merged together, left alone and boundless, and the blood rose, the king of flowers, disappeared.

But I smelled the fragrance of the flowers, but didn't smell the name of the flowers.

Lin Yun stepped forward, drew his sword, and saw the texture of the sword body, with a delicate blood line. The sword body is radiant, light and clear, like a **** of iron, and the blade is unmatched.

The appearance has changed drastically, and the natural texture has many more changes.

He held the sword in his hand, his expression slightly changed, and the quality of this sword actually reached the level of a super-grade mysterious soldier. A sharp edge, close to a treasure!

Holding the sword hilt tightly, the blood in the body seemed to be boiling with it.

The purple iris flower opens quietly, and the body is filled with essence, and the sword is poured into it.

Boom!

The sword body is brilliant, the sword intent is endless, and countless blood-colored rose petals, like dreams and illusions, escape, dancing all over the sky.

"Not a treasure, but better than a treasure."

Lin Yun held the foil burial sword in his hand, and his eyes couldn't hide the excitement, and he was very excited.

Nowadays, the quality of this burial sword has a middle-rank Xuanbing, and it has become an existence comparable to a treasure.

With this magic weapon, I am a swordsman, and my power is multiplied!

He danced with his sword in the sky full of petals. Under the blood-colored rose petals, his figure was blurred, and he felt a sense of ambiguity.

It feels like a dream and illusion.

For a long time, Lin Yun chuckled and put the sword in its sheath.

Shoo!

The petals flying all over the sky~IndoMTL.com~ disappeared, disappeared in no time.

It's like, just like everything, really like a dream.

"Good sword!"

Lin Yun was overjoyed, and quickly thanked the golden tiger, if it weren't for it to wake up.

I don't know how to swallow the blood rose with the funeral foil.

The golden tiger looked peaceful, pointed at Lin Yun, and then at the depths of the valley.

"Are you letting me go with you?"

The tiger nodded slightly, then moved his huge body forward.

Lin Yun was puzzled, but An Nai couldn't help being curious, and followed it. Such a sacred tiger, I am afraid that there will be expert advice, will it take me to see its master?

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