The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 389: Hongmei Aoxue
Chapter 389
The secret treasure is sacrificed, and only one person can be hit, but there is no doubt that he will die under the Zifu realm, and the half-step Zifu is no exception.
The mission objective is Xinjue. After killing him, he retreats quickly.
The man in black holding the weird cylinder secret treasure, hiding behind the leaves, is very clear about these points.
The ghosts and gods are in a mess. After he aimed the secret treasure at Lin Yun, he could no longer restrain his intention to kill.
I recalled all kinds of grievances and grievances with the other party, the killing intent in his eyes grew stronger, and his anger was out of control.
go to death!
The true essence is poured into the secret treasure, like a cylinder of a prayer wheel, blooming with a faint gleam, and twisting round and round.
The light of blood flickered, and a silver petal bloomed quietly in the air, and then turned into silver needles and disappeared, silently, flashing and passing away.
Thousands of meters away, Lin Yun, who was entangled with the four men in black, trembled fiercely.
His keen half-step innate sword intent, he felt a sense of danger that he had never had before, making his whole body tremble.
Endless fear, rushed straight into my heart, my heart thumped and thumped.
is going to die?
Inexplicably, Lin Yun's breathing became a little heavy, and the speed of his heartbeat made him extremely panicked.
At the moment of the moment, thunder blasted in mid-air, followed by a flash of lightning.
Clang!
was Xin Jue, who stood in front of Lin Yun at this critical juncture. The sword flashed like electricity, and while the light flickered, the silver needles flew out by it, making a crisp sound of collision.
"Dead!"
The treasure in his hand flashed with crackling electric lights, Xin Jue was as light as a swallow, and his sword was like a dragon, flying up and down.
噗呲!
The four people who entangled Lin Yun, all of them died under this ancient treasure soldier. Drops of blood slid down from the glowing sword.
Lin Yun, who had walked away from the ghost gate, knelt on one knee, a little frightened, and his face pale.
Just now, it was a danger he had never felt before, and that kind of fear could not be resisted by the will. It's the body, which instinctively reacts before dying and cannot stop it.
True essence was poured into his eyes, Lin Yun looked far away, looking in the direction where the silver needle was flying.
He looked through the ancient trees that supported the sky and saw a pair of eyes, a pair of eyes hidden behind the leaves.
Those eyes were extremely shocked at the moment, with a look of disbelief.
is it him?
These eyes are so familiar to Lin Yun, even if he hides them well, it is absolutely impossible for him to admit his mistake. From the moment he entered the sect, he had been dealing with this person, and the other party had to kill him several times.
Wang Yan, a direct line of the Wang clan!
"A bright spear is easy to hide from a dark arrow, but it is hard to guard against it. Junior brother, you have to be careful."
Xin Jue narrowed her eyes slightly, smiled, and stretched out her hand.
Lin Yun held his hand, pulled it smoothly, stood up again, his face gradually returned to normal.
He was a little dazed, and he always felt something was wrong, but he didn't quite understand it for the time being.
Crush!
In mid-air, a short knife pierced through the air and poured it down at Xinjue fiercely.
is the three men in black who dragged Luo Feng. Seeing that Xin Jue had dropped the silver needle, they could no longer hold their breath, and came to Xin Jue to besiege.
It was not only these three people, but the men in black who fought against other sect disciples and elders, and at the same time gave up the goal and rushed towards Xin Jue.
嗖!
The whistling sound coming through the air, one after another, killing intent in all directions is like a storm.
"Brother, these people are here for you." Lin Yun's eyes flashed with astonishment, full of shock.
Now these people in black have finally revealed their intentions.
"It seems that someone really does not want me to appear in the Dragon Gate Competition, but no matter what, you will always appear in the Dragon Gate Competition, right?"
Xin never cared, she seemed to have expected it, and smiled at Lin Yun.
"That's natural, Dragon Gate Competition, I will definitely make it."
Lin Yun responded without hesitation.
Xinyan smiled slightly, stopped speaking, and only focused on the sword in her hand.
This is the sword that Lin Yun gave him, the ancient treasure soldier, the pattern is dense, and the cold is overflowing. Zhengzheng is as clear as dazzling snow, the blade is like autumn frost, blowing hair and breaking hair, cutting copper and iron, cutting gold and jade... This sword is as delicate as a beauty, making it hard to give up.
"Brother, kill me."
Lin Yun tapped on the storage bag, stretched out his hand to hold the red flame battle flag, and transformed into a fierce melee form.
"Don't shoot, with the sword you gave me, this group of people can't help me."
Xin Jue's gaze withdrew from the sword, his expression suddenly became extremely cold, and the sword intent filled his body.
Boom!
The vast sword intent, rising from his body, condensed to the peak. A loud sword groan suddenly rang from his body, followed by a louder sword sound, but the sword in his hand shook with brilliant light.
Under the pressure of this sword intent, Lin Yun couldn't help backing a few steps, and a deep surprise flashed in his eyes.
Innate sword intent!
Just a moment ago, Senior Brother Xinjue, unexpectedly broke through, breaking the sword intent to the innate realm. Not only that, but even got the recognition of the ancient treasure soldiers in his hand, which is incredible.
If you don’t hear it, it’s a blockbuster!
Lin Yun was astonished. He, who was supposed to be the brother's joy, flashed with doubts in his eyes.
Not only him, but the scattered sword pavilions were all shocked. The sword in their hands, under the shock of this sword intent, could not be controlled.
"Innate sword intent!"
After being surprised, Elder Luo Feng's eyes were filled with ecstasy. It was really an innate sword intent, a sword intent that was stronger than Lin Yun's half step.
In this way, at the Longmen Grand Competition at the end of the year, who can stop the half-step of the celebration of the Purple Mansion?
"So, do I deserve you? I'm really useless..."
jokingly laughed at himself, accompanied by the shocking sword power, rising from the ground to meet the first few men in black who rushed over.
"Thunder is everywhere!"
嘭嘭嘭!
Accompanied by an electric sword light, four thunders blasted in the air, blood spattered, and five men in black were killed by the sword light on the spot.
Under the blessing of the innate sword intent, the ancient treasure soldiers in his hand perfectly present its terrifying side.
kill!
Xin never advances and retreats, and rushes towards the group of people in black who besieged him with a sword.
Bang Bang Bang!
His figure flickered, and the electric glow appeared everywhere, whenever thunder blasted in the air. There must be blood splashing, heads falling, and the profound meaning of thunder-thundering swordsmanship displayed in his hands to the fullest, even exceeding the level of swordsmanship itself.
Maybe the thundering sword technique is too terrifying, maybe the ancient treasure soldiers are too powerful under the blessing of the innate sword intent, or both.
There are groups of people in black, who have nothing to do with Xinjue, and they can't find a chance to really trap him.
Instead, people kept dying under his sword. The scene was very strange.
hum!
In the sky, there was a sound of majestic sword intent humming and trembling suddenly, under this sword intent, it seemed that the sky and the earth trembled.
is a sword light, from far to near, falling from the sky.
Bang Bang Bang!
When the sword light falls on the ground, the overlapping lights and shadows are violent, and the sword energy is vertical and horizontal, invincible.
took the brunt of it, and hit more than a dozen people.
"Xiaoyunjian?"
The man in black, headed by , saw the trembling blade on the ground clearly, annoyance flashed in his eyes, and said solemnly: "Retreat!"
The man in black immediately retreated like a tide, and the people in the sword pavilion were angry and about to chase him.
"Don't move rashly."
Elder Luo Feng said in a deep voice, and stopped everyone.
huh!
The elder holding the sword fell from mid-air with injuries all over his body. It should be that the Thunder Flame Snake was barely forced back.
"Look at the identity of these people!" His face was gloomy and said coldly.
Luo Feng quickly ordered to go down, but he could uncover the masks of these people, revealing faces full of scars. Scars, at first glance, are new injuries, left deliberately before starting.
The people in the sword pavilion took a breath of air-conditioning. This group of people is so ruthless.
Boom!
was not over yet, one by one, the corpses of the men in black that fell on the ground suddenly started to ignite.
In the blink of an eye, in front of the people in Jiange, only a pile of ashes was burned.
"Fenshiwan? These people are dead men!"
Such a terrifying sight made Elder Luo Feng couldn't help but exclaim in exclamation.
"To train so many dead men, there are not many forces in the Great Qin Empire that can do it. This group of people will always be suspicious."
No evidence was left. The black hand behind it was clearly planned, and the face of the elder holding the sword looked a little ugly.
Looking at it this way, even if I know who did it, I’m afraid I can’t avenge myself.
Jiangaku disciples, there was a lot of discussion, seeing the scene in front of them, and they were a little surprised and inexplicable.
"Take a short break and leave quickly. I have notified the Jiange sect and sent someone to meet us."
The elder holding the sword glanced around and gave a deep voice.
Tang Tong, Xin Jue, Xin Yan, and Lin Yun and other Jiange disciples, upon hearing this, gathered together and rested in place with their backs on the old trees.
"This time I went out of school, it was really twists and turns."
Wang Zheng sighed softly, the Silence Mountain was already dangerous, but it was unexpected that the most dangerous would always be of the same kind.
He said what everyone was saying. Right now everyone just wants to return to the clan.
"But this group of people must have never imagined that the more desperate the situation, the more people can break through. Brother Xinjue has the innate sword intent, and Ba Gongzi is destined to change!"
Tang Tong laughed softly, and the other people smiled and congratulated.
In the Great Qin Empire, no one has grasped the innate sword intent, at least on the surface.
Lin Yun mastered the innate sword intent for half a step, and it was so tyrannical, so terrible, and no one knew how terrifying it would be to have a complete innate sword intent.
The Dragon Gate at the end of the year is destined to shine!
When I thought of this, everyone felt very excited.
Xinjue smiled slightly, did not answer the call~IndoMTL.com~ just looked at the crowd calmly.
"Brother, there is something dirty on your forehead."
Xinyan's eyes fell on Xin Jue, and she laughed softly.
"Please wipe it for me."
xin smiled.
"How old are you, I want to help you, don't be shy, well, just this time, don't move."
Xinyan teased, took out the handkerchief, and walked forward.
"Hee hee, it's clean."
Xinyan smiled like a flower, but when her eyes fell on the handkerchief, her face changed slightly.
It wasn't any dirt that was wiped away, it was blood. Although it was faint, it was very striking on the white handkerchief.
At first, she thought it was someone else's blood, but when she looked up, there were blood stains on the center of her eyebrows.
quickly wiped it again, again and again, but in any case, it could not be wiped clean.
Such an abnormal behavior suddenly changed the complexion of other people.
Lin Yun, who closed his eyes and meditation, opened his eyes, thinking of some possibility in his heart, and his face changed in an uproar.
"Don't wipe it."
Xin Jue reached out and held Xin Yan's hand, and smiled softly: "If the blood is destined to run out, then let it go. If it is dirty, your handkerchief is not good."
"Brother, don't scare me..."
Xinyan's voice trembled and her expression flustered.
Lin Yun and others, suddenly got up and surrounded them instantly.
I saw Xin Jue, her face pale as snow, and a drop of blood from the center of her eyebrows slid down the nose bone. The blood scattered, like a white snowfield with red plum blossoms, beautiful and picturesque.
Although the snow is cold, but the red plum is proud and proud.