The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 568: My sword, cold as snow
Chapter 569
Wow!
The people's heads thrown up high have caused tens of thousands of people's faces to change in an uproar, deathly silence.
Everyone is familiar with the look of the head, and it is really familiar, not familiar. But at this moment, everyone felt unfamiliar again, and they didn't know what to do with their mouth wide open.
Speaking of familiarity, naturally because of the appearance, you can recognize it at a glance. It's unfamiliar because this picture is so incredible.
Na Luo Shen's strength, how terrifying, a huge sword exaggerated to the extreme, is even more impressive.
Strong as Mu Xue, the leader of the Heavenly Sword Sect who has come out this time has lost quite miserably in his hands.
I almost died here. The other party's cruel and cruel smile is still vivid, as if it was just the last moment.
But right now, this man is dead.
Dead in the hands of that Tsing Yi boy Lin Yun, he cut his right hand with one sword, his left hand with one sword, and his head with one sword!
Three swords, just three swords, just like cutting melons and vegetables, killing Luo Shen.
What is even more surprising is that the young man in that scene had a cold complexion, he had already turned around, and did not look at the headless body at all.
The three of Cao Xiu who came to kill each other were in mid-air, and their killing intent was terrible. The killing intent was like a raging fire, with a brutal color, and the color of cruelty gleamed in his eyes. But when I saw the heads flying behind Lin Yun, one by one was like an ice cave, and my heart seemed to be hit with a heavy hammer.
Luo Shen...he...dead! ! !
There are no words that can describe the mood of the three of them at the moment, and the sudden cold sweat caused endless chills on the backs of several people. That monstrous killing intent immediately cooled down, and each of them looked pale.
"Quit!"
Such an impact is too great, making the three popular players disordered and there are many flaws.
If you get closer to Lin Yun, you will undoubtedly find yourself dead.
The foil burial sword in Lin Yun's hands didn't want to give a few people this opportunity, he didn't hesitate when he turned around. Raising his hand was a sword, and he stabbed it forward. The cold light of the sword tip was like stars, expanding in the eyes of the three of Cao Xiu. Like a shadow, he bit the three retreating frantically, not giving a few people a chance to turn around.
Crush!
The situation in the field suddenly seemed quite strange. The Qingyi boy made a single sword and forced the three of Cao Xiu to regress.
"Spell it!"
Seeing the situation so passive and unable to retreat, the three people each roared. With the momentum of thunder, they each shot and slashed towards Lin Yun.
Chang!
But Lin Yun seemed to have expected it long ago, the sword was drawn from bottom to top, drawing a cold arc, and the three arms rushed out of blood.
Amidst the screams of pain, Lin Yun shot out his hands like electricity, and the burial sword was like a long spear and fired like a storm.
Puff!
In the blink of an eye, Chen Yu, who was injured before the three, was stabbed in the chest with a sword and flew out fiercely.
Cao Xiu and Bai Yuchen from the Liuyun Academy suddenly lit up, and they each stood up front and broke out a terrifying move.
The moment Lin Yun flew Chen Yu with a sword, the golden crow seal behind him was radiant and generous. With his arms stretched out, it rushed out like a golden crow lightning, just to avoid it dangerously and dangerously.
Boom!
Cao Xiu and Bai Yuchen's unsuccessful ultimate move bombarded the ground, instantly exploding huge pits, and the dust swept everywhere like snow.
Light of the bright moon!
Without waiting for the two to get out, Lin Yun, who had just flew out, came back like lightning. In midair, a glimmer of sword light was magnificent and domineering, like a burning moon, falling mercilessly.
The sword is like the moon, and the moon is like fire!
This ray of sword light was urged by the Nine Peaks Sword Art to be unbelievably powerful, and the surprised eyes of many spectators fell on Cao Xiu and Bai Yuchen.
Puff!
There were cracks in the two body guard Zhenyuan, and several **** wounds fell again all over the body.
"How on earth did this guy... do it?"
The expressions in the eyes of the two of them were incomparably astonished, and this moon-like sword light, when the two of them joined hands to carry them, could even hurt them.
The opponent is just the cultivation base of the Yin Profound Realm perfection peak, no matter how strong it is, it should not be so terrifying.
What kind of exercises did he practice?
"It's a terrible sword. This doesn't seem to be Lin Yun's strongest killer move. This person must have had an adventure. The sword technique he cultivated is quite good."
"I'm afraid it's not that simple. The Innate Sword Intent is terrifying, but you haven't found that Lin Yun's Inborn Sword Intent is wirelessly close to completion?"
"With the innate sword intent that is close to Dacheng, and with its own swordsmanship, this sword can have such power, but it makes sense."
This battle was fierce and cruel, almost always thrilling and exciting.
The kendo strength demonstrated by Lin Yun really made everyone's eyes bright and shocked. In Youzhou City, even the Blood Feather Tower and Remnant Sword Pavilion, I am afraid that there is no such terrible evildoer with swordsmanship.
Qinglu Academy, Jiang Yi shook his head slightly when he heard the discussion from all sides. These people are right.
But I have overlooked a little...
The reversal of the situation did not start with Luo Shen's death. Even if only three people were left to join forces, the odds of winning would be at least 60%.
However, the death of Luo Shen caused the three people's confusion and flaws to emerge, and Lin Yun took the initiative in one fell swoop.
The real point is that Lin Yun's pure heart to the sword at that moment, not surprised or impatient, not rushing or slowing down. It was a kind of boldness, a demeanor that was indescribable and only a swordsman could understand.
At the seats in Tianfu Academy, everyone was equally surprised to see this scene.
"What a terrible swordsmanship."
"Na Luo Shen died when he said he was dead. It's so happy, how arrogant he was before!"
"Hahaha, what a Lin Yun, who buried the playboy, he really deserves his name."
"Senior Sister Mo Ling is indeed unique and admirable, able to play such a brave. Even if she loses, who dares to underestimate my Tianfu Academy!"
"Yes, how many people can do it with such a spirit?"
Surprised by Lin Yun's toughness, Tianfu Academy went up and down, suddenly swept away the haze, and looked excited.
Mu Xue, lying on the chair, opened her eyes weakly, her vision was a little fuzzy, but she could still roughly distinguish the fuzzy figure. It suddenly occurred to her that she had also used the innate sword intent to frighten Lin Yun.
It can be Lin Yun's strength, in fact, as long as she is willing, she can be quite ugly in front of Tang Yu on the spot. I blamed myself, this guy... I really misread him and blame him.
In the middle of the venue.
Just when Lin Yunzhen retreated from Cao Xiu and the two of them, he didn't notice that a sinister line of sight had already fixed him secretly.
It is Chen Yu, who was stabbed in the chest by a sword by Lin Yun before and suffered heavy injuries.
"Die me!"
Seeing Lin Yun split out several sword lights, just landing, the purple folding fan with spiritual patterns in his hand. Turned into a touch of purple lightning, with the momentum of thunder, it was aimed at Lin Yun's heart and pierced away.
His attack was long-planned and extremely sinister.
He is confident that this blow, even if Lin Yun's life is impossible, can make him half-dead.
In the blink of an eye, the purple folding fan killed him, when he was about to get close. Suddenly burst open, turning into twelve sharp fan bones, each stabbing at the vital point of Lin Yun.
"Hahaha, Lin Yun, you are dead!"
Successful, Chen Yu saw this scene, and laughed out of his chest injury.
Clang! clang! clang! when!
The moment Lin Yun turned around, in one breath, ninety-nine eighty-one sword lights were swayed. The sword light looked faintly, like a purple iris flower in full bloom, without exception, all the twelve fan bones were bounced back.
Puff!
Chen Yu, who was laughing, was stabbed to the core by this fan before he could react, like a hedgehog.
The fan bone at the center of his eyebrows is the deadliest, with blood constantly overflowing. Chen Yu's face suddenly paled, and he could feel that his vitality was fading quickly.
"In his life, Lin hated others for sneak attacks with hidden weapons!"
In the depths of Lin Yun's eyes, there was a deep cold that seemed to come from hell. This scene reminded him of the scene of Brother Xinjue before his death.
Without giving him a chance to complete his body, Lin Yun turned into a sword light that directly penetrated the dying Chen Yu.
Boom!
When Lin Yun landed, his body was torn apart and burst into pieces.
Crack!
When the divided corpses landed one after another, there were several violent explosions. Waves of cold sword force suddenly annihilated the scattered body, turned to ashes, and died with the wind.
No more...
Chen Yu in Baiyu Academy is a bit more miserable than Na Luo Shen. The ash is annihilated, crushed to dust, and there is no bone.
Countless eyes were filled with fear, falling on the back of the young man, and the corners of the faces of many powerful men twitched. This sword, how hate this sword, Chen Yu had committed Lin Yun's taboo, and received such cruel and inhuman treatment.
The people at Baiyu Academy turned black when they saw this scene. From being triumphant before, to now completely decadent, there was only endless hatred in Lin Yun's eyes.
Where did this guy emerge from?
"Bai Yuchen, if you and I want to keep the hole cards, I'm afraid the ending will not be much better than these two~ IndoMTL.com~ Cao Xiu wiped the blood stains on the corners of his mouth and looked at the back and face of the boy in Tsing Yi in the distance. There was a bitter smile. It was too miserable. This **** mode was originally the right thing for the four of them to jointly kill Lin Yun, but this situation was completely reversed.
The **** mode has become their **** and the shame of Baiyu Academy.
The three of his members at Baiyu Academy are about to become Lin Yun's stepping stones.
No!
Never, Lin Yun will die today!
Cao Xiu's reckless killing intent reappeared, and the look in his eyes became more fierce than ever, obviously intending to fight to the death.
Bai Yuchen, who was not far away from him, looked at Lin Yun coldly, and replied in a deep voice: "It is just what I want, and I have no plans to keep my hands. This person is not dead today, you and I can't turn over... …"
Crack!
But before he finished speaking, a flash of sword light swept across him. The avatar's killing intent rose, and Cao Xiu, who was about to sacrifice his trump card, was blasted into two halves before he could say a word.
It's like a wooden board, bursting open in the middle.
Bai Yuchen's legs softened instantly, and his lips kept shaking up and down. He saw that it was the sword, the sword that forced Jiang Yi to admit defeat before.
Ba Jian, run through the thunder and cut the lightning!
Boom!
Until this moment, the thunderous sound of sword intent evolving began to resound between the heaven and the earth, but the man was already dead.
The eyes of the people in all the seats in the mountains and plains all fell on the Tsing Yi boy, who was holding a sword and walking slowly towards the only remaining Bai Yuchen.
Just like when the **** mode started, he was also a man with a sword, and ran to the ridicule and disdain of the four.
Xiang Jian's Heart, forever!