The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 505: Fortunately!

The mysterious steed covered in blood and fur, and the young man in Tsing Yi with the sword box on his back, slowly appeared in front of everyone.

Everyone was taken aback, with an unbelievable look in their eyes.

Not only Pan Yue, but all the disciples of Tianfu Academy, including Liu Yunyan, were shocked.

How is this possible?

He was hit hard by the tail of the amethyst thunder and lightning python, and then ran in the opposite direction with the purple fire golden lotus.

Obviously, I wanted to do something before he died, to lead the Thunder Python to as far as possible, so as not to spread to Liu Yunyan and others.

That is a mortal situation, a desperate situation of no life.

The overlord level monster that has lived for hundreds of years, or the realm of the Yin Profound Realm, a half-step Purple Mansion, how can it survive?

It is impossible, absolutely impossible.

But right now, Lin Yun was truly eager and appeared in front of everyone alive.

The three of Pan Yue were hit by surprise.

"Brother Lin!"

Bai Yun immediately cheered with joy, and everyone in Tianfu Academy laughed at the same time, the expression of excitement was beyond words.

"Buyer Playboy, Lin Yun!"

"It's incredible that this guy survived."

"It's so terrible, I can actually get it from

Even Liu Yunyan, who has always been unsmiling and unsmiling, is rare to show joy, and he is somewhat surprised: "You guy, you are not dead."

"Isn't someone looking for me to settle the account? How can I die before the account is settled?"

The corner of Lin Yun's mouth raised a smile, his palm lightly patted on the back of the blood dragon horse, and landed in front of the people in Tianfu Academy.

His gaze swept away, and he looked up at Pan Yue and three people not far away, with a rather playful look in his eyes.

The three of them looked pale and took a few steps back later.

In Ziyun Lake, Lin Yun's amazing swordsmanship left a deep impression on the three of them.

I really don’t want to think about that embarrassing experience.

"Who asked me to settle accounts?"

Lin Yun raised his brows and said with a smile.

Under the almost teasing look, the three of them looked awkward, gritted their teeth and seemed to be struggling with something.

"It's me! So what?"

Ye Cangming is a casual cultivator after all, full of hostility, and coldly shouted: "Lin Yun, don't push me in a hurry, otherwise, even if I die, I won't make you feel good!"

His face was cold and grim, and the threat was rather powerful.

As a casual repairer, there must be a trump card.

If you are an ordinary sect disciple, facing such ruthless people, I am afraid that I will have a guilty conscience and dare not do anything.

It's a pity...

It was Lin Yun he met.

Puff!

As soon as his voice fell, a splash of blood burst out from between his eyebrows, and Lin Yun had already held the funeral flower sword at some point.

The spiritual light flashed, and the natural texture of the sword, drop by drop of blood, slowly dripped from the tip of the sword.

Tick! Tick!

Quietly, let the sound of dripping blood reach everyone's ears clearly.

Quick!

So fast!

No one can see how Lin Yun stabbed this sword. Even Liu Yunyan, Pan Yue and others with the best eyesight only felt that there was a vague sword light passing by, completely unable to capture the trajectory of the sword.

As for the others, they didn't feel it at all, and waited until they woke up.

Ye Cangming, who threatened Lin Yun just now, has fallen silently, not squinting.

The methods used to fight for life were not revealed.

If Lin Yun hadn't entered the Purple Mansion, the other party would have this opportunity, but now... Lin Yun is no longer what he used to be, reborn, and the strength between the two is no longer on the same level.

Pan Yue and Han Fei were trembling with fright. They looked at Lin Yun's expressions with horror.

I was trembling all over, almost on my knees, begging for mercy.

These methods are so amazing that they can't compete.

Boom!

But at this moment, the ground suddenly trembled, and a violent breath came. Immediately afterwards, there was a terrifying power of the evil evil spirit, which turned into a violent wind and swept across.

Roar!

Along with the stern roar of the beast, the demon wind blows so hard that people can't open their eyes.

"This is?"

The expressions of Liu Yunyan and others changed slightly.

Pan Yue and Han Fei, but their hearts jumped fiercely, their faces were overjoyed, and they couldn't help laughing wildly: "Lin Yun, it's time for you to die!"

The two of them looked open, and there was no fear at all. There was hostility between their eyebrows, and they seemed to be ready to do it at any time.

Boom!

The two voices fell, and a rat king that was nearly ten feet tall and a circle larger than the other dragon rock rats appeared in the eyes of everyone.

"The Rat King!"

This is the leader of a group of Dragon Rock Rats. His body is filled with the aura of the Yin Profound Realm. It is far behind the amethyst thunder and lightning python, but it is fierce and scary.

Lin Yun's heart suddenly felt thoughtful.

That night, Leng Yi should be summoning this song, wanting to give Tianfu Academy a fatal blow.

But I was blocked by myself, but by mistake, I appeared in front of Lin Yun today.

If it was before, Lin Yun would definitely be a little jealous, after all, it was a monster of the Yin Profound Realm.

But now...

The disdain flashed in his eyes, and Lin Yun sneered again and again. He even killed the amethyst thunder and lightning python, so why should he be afraid of this trivial rat?

Boom!

The coercion belonging to the Purple Mansion spread from Lin Yun. In an instant, the big tree supporting the sky within a kilometer of a radius was in front of this coercive force, and at the same time it broke and shattered into disdain.

Those dragon rock rats hiding in the forest, in front of this coercion, suddenly felt an extremely huge coercion.

One by one, they shuddered and flew out.

Looking up, there is a vast expanse, ancient trees broken, strong grass bent over, and the young man standing in the wind is like a demon overlord.

"Purple House!"

Han Fei and Pan Yue's face changed slightly, and their hearts were shocked.

Where is the pressure of the Purple Mansion, so terrible?

The core disciples of those quasi-dominant-level forces are nothing but that, but he...obviously just promoted to the Purple Mansion.

Roar!

The dragon rock rat king who rushed to felt the breath of Lin Yun's body, and it was obviously stopped, and the expression in his eyes struggled.

It was originally manipulated to kill it blindly.

At the moment, under this stimulus, his expression looks unusually arrogant, blood-red, especially oozing.

"Die!"

Lin Yun didn't give it a chance to wake up. Accompanied by a sword chant that resounded throughout the world, the terrifying innate sword intent was poured into the sword.

Shoo!

With a wave of his hand, the burial foil turned into a silver glow, and lightning flew out.

Crack!

The silver light flickered, a stream of blood splashed in the air, and the rat king's head was cut off instantly.

Lin Yun stretched out his hand, and the burial foil drew an arc in midair, returning to his hand almost in the blink of an eye.

Chang!

Like a sword body of autumn water, it is sheathed at the end, accompanied by a clear sheathing sound.

The headless body of the rat king crashed down.

"Burial Foil!"

A strange color flashed in Liu Yunyan's eyes, and she was shocked. Is this the power of the burial sword?

In the hands of Lu Siyin, the glorious burial sword is so dazzling in the hands of Lin Yun.

"This..."

Pan Yue and Han Fei were frightened immediately, seeing Lin Yun glance over, they knelt on the ground with a plop.

The arrogant arrogance before, there is still half a point.

"Buried dude, please be forgiving!"

The disciples of Xueyulou and Canjian Pavilion suddenly looked embarrassed, and Pan Yue and Han Fei both knelt.

My group of people, kneel or not?

Wait until Lin Yun's gaze swept away, the group of people suddenly felt like falling into an ice cave, where there was still a little fighting spirit, they thumped and knelt down.

"You like robbery, don't you?"

Lin Yun looked at these two people and said coldly: "Throw me away all the storage bags."

Damn it!

Pan Yue and Han Fei's complexion suddenly became ugly, and it felt uncomfortable to steal chickens and lose rice.

But right now, the situation is better than people.

Lending him a hundred courage, he did not dare to do anything with Lin Yun.

Look at the dead Ye Cangming, look at the fallen Dragon Rock Rat, do it, that's the end.

The two looked extremely unwilling, but they still untied the storage bag, and the others dare not follow.

"Go away."

Lin Yun said lightly.

The few people were relieved, suddenly relieved, and hurriedly ran away.

Looking at the storage bags in the vast expanse of land, everyone in Tianfu Academy seemed to be in a dream.

One sword, Pan Yue and others kneel down.

This style is really admirable.

I am afraid that the core disciples of Tianfu Academy are here, and they can do nothing more than that.

It is hard to imagine that Lin Yun really came from the Great Qin Empire.

"Thank you."

Liu Yunyan walked over and gave Lin Yun a deep look.

Thanks for this, and other intentions.

Liu Yunyan knows Lin Yun's temperament well, if according to his temperament, others may have a chance to survive.

But Pan Yue and Han Fei, absolutely not.

Xueyu Tower and Tianfu Academy have a deep grievance. But the disciple in the door was outside, and at the level of Pan Yue and Liu Yunyan, he would basically not be a killer.

There is no other reason, but the bottom line.

Ordinary disciples will be killed if they are killed, but the Purple Mansion elites like Liu Yunyan and Pan Yue will lose too much once they die.

Since the emotions are reasonable, they will not give up, and the two factions will fight.

Even if Lin Yun did not come today, Han Fei and Pan Yue would not really dare to kill Liu Yunyan.

Lin Yun is here now, naturally, he has to consider some issues from the perspective of Tianfu Academy.

"Little things."

Lin Yun smiled casually~IndoMTL.com~ and then patted on the storage bag lightly, and there was a strange flower in the palm.

The petals of this flower are crystal clear, the purple light is shining, and the lotus heart is dazzling with golden glow, like a flame burning.

"Purple Fire Golden Lotus!"

Liu Yunyan's eyes suddenly showed joy, and he looked at Lin Yun's expression, with brilliant colors.

"Holding the promise of the king, fortunately not insulting my life!"

Giving the golden lotus to the opponent, Lin Yun smiled slightly, and then took out three purple fire golden lotus and gave them to the opponent.

"Four plants?"

Liu Yunyan said in surprise.

Lin Yun explained softly: "There is one left for you. Even if you don't accept it, you have to think about the juniors and sisters who came with you?"

"Then I am disrespectful."

Liu Yunyan was not in moderation, so he accepted the fourth purple fire golden lotus.

The rest of the disciples, looking at Lin Yun's expression, suddenly felt a lot of favor.

They have already been rewarded by the sect on this trip. If there is one more purple fire and golden lotus, it is indeed a surprise.

"This strain will be given to you alone, silly girl."

Lin Yun looked at Bai Yun with a smile on his eyes.

"This...thank you, Brother Lin."

The little girl's face flushed immediately, her heart pounding.

Liu Yunyan smiled, after all, she didn't say much, this girl saved Lin Yun's life after all.

Receiving this heavy gift, I can barely make sense.

"Master Lin, my promise will definitely be fulfilled. After becoming a core disciple, I will definitely recommend you as Deacon Keqing."

Liu Yunyan said solemnly.

Lin Yun smiled without saying much.

Deacon Keqing, the core disciples have the right to recommend, but it is hard to say whether they can be.

He was prepared for this.

I just hope that everything goes well without too many twists and turns.

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