The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 614: Don’t let me go?


Chapter six hundred and fifteenth

The footsteps of the incoming people are very quiet, but they are very clear in this dim hall.

As the footsteps approached, the burial flower in the sword box behind, trembling more and more. Since I came to Kushuohai, the burial flower hasn't been out of the sheath once, and I can't help it.

At the moment, I seem to feel a certain kind of provocation, and the fighting spirit is getting higher and higher.

Boom!

Lin Yun was slightly surprised, he could clearly feel that the burial foil in the box was undergoing a certain transformation. At an astonishing speed, there are super-grade profound tools, and they are promoted to treasures.

Calculating the time, it is indeed enough.

I am really looking forward to what kind of surprises this funeral flower will bring to me after being promoted to the treasure. Lin Yun was ecstatic in his heart, but his face was calm, without any waves.

After entering the dry sea, I have never drawn my sword.

The suppressed fighting spirit of the funeral flower has already reached its limit, so why not Lin Yun?

"Interesting... a terrifying body-refining tactic, innate sword intent that is stronger than Xie Yunqiao. Even if you look at the entire Nanhua Ancient Region Nine State City, a rising star like yours is rare. ."

In the corridor, Pei Yue, with an ancient knife on his back, slowly appeared.

His gaze swept away, his gaze fell on Lin Yun, and he said faintly: "Qin An, can't you die?"

Lin Yun was not surprised by the appearance of Pei Yue, the two of them had a close friendship. Before, before entering the sea of ​​dryness, they just showed up together, talking and talking with each other, and the expressions of the two of them were equal, Lin Yun was still very impressed.

As he said, there are indeed not many rising stars in the entire Southern China Ancient Domain that can rival Lin Yun. If he kills Leng Haoyu with one enemy and two, and then takes Ji Wuye's palm, it is not surprising enough.

At the moment, it is really scary to defeat Qin An, who is eighth on the list, one to one.

Once it spreads out, it will definitely be famous and surprise many people.

"If you don't come, I am afraid you will really die here today..."

Qin An, who was bleeding from Qi orifices and extremely weak, stared at Lin Yun, full of endless killing intent and anger.

While speaking, he chewed up a pill, and with the release of its power, the injuries on his body recovered at an astonishing speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, his pale complexion became rosy, and the aura on his body reunited a little bit.

After all, he is the eighth leader on the list, and he has some life-saving cards in his hand.

Lin Yun glanced, his eyes fell on Pei Yue, to be precise, his eyes fell on the knife on the opponent's back.

If I remember correctly, this knife is called Youyun, and Senior Sister Mo Ling has a high opinion of this knife.

Unexpectedly, this person glanced at Lin Yun and walked towards Pei Yue.

Lin Yun thought, truce?

It doesn't matter. For him, he had just had a battle and faced a strong enemy, which was a bit disadvantageous after all.

On the 9th floor of the tomb, it doesn't matter if you do a decisive battle.

While thinking about it, Lin Yun came to the stone pillar and stretched out his hand to collect the drop of Canglong essence blood into his palm and put it carefully into the storage bag.

"Are you allowed to go?"

Lin Yun, who turned around and walked to the aisle, suddenly heard a cold voice.

It's Pei Yue!

The sound was extremely cold, and the whole hall seemed to be frosty, making people like an ice cave. Even colder than this voice was the killing intent. The killing intent was extremely overbearing and seemed quite dissatisfied with Lin Yun turning around and leaving.

Almost the moment when the voice fell, he raised his hand and ejected a blood-colored ice blade, which seemed to be shocked, breaking through the air.

Lin Yun, who turned his back to Pei Yue, was taken aback for a while, and then the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he sneered.

He really doesn't mind, letting him go, but since he doesn't appreciate it, don't blame him for being ruthless.

In one thought, his sword intent roared up, his whole body was sharp and arrogant.

Don't let me go?

"Then don't go!"

As he turned around, Lin Yun clenched his five fingers and blasted out with a punch. Under the frenzied operation of the Purple Kite Sword Art, this murderous punch instantly fell on the **** ice blade that broke through the air.

Crack!

The loud sound of the breaking of gold and stone was shattered on the spot under this fierce fist.

Not finished yet!

The eighty-four purple iris flowers in the Purple Mansion were completely opened. In the light blooming, the arrows contained in the fists suddenly soared and rolled away.

Pei Yue's face changed slightly, and he took a few steps back like lightning. This guy had just fought a battle, and he still had such a sharp edge.

"Qin An, I have swallowed all the dry cloud pills. You might have the power to fight. If you don't work hard, I don't think I can keep this kid today!"

Pei Yue said indifferently, and while speaking, stretched his right hand back. The five fingers were tightly gripped on the handle of the knife, the knife protruded half an inch, and his whole body's true essence immediately mixed with the knife's intent, bursting out, and a **** glow enveloped his face.

The half-inch blade of light, the cold breath contains extremely cold and hostile air, just looking at it makes people palpitating.

"No need to say it!"

Qin An, who had fought with Lin Yun, naturally knew the horror of the opponent, and Qin An alone would definitely not be able to keep the opponent, and might not even be able to win.

The red snake whip in his hand burst out in anger. Suddenly, the flames froze, and a vast sea of ​​fire emerged from the flickering of the whip shadow, and gathered from the four directions and rolled towards Lin Yun.

He who swallowed Dry Cloud Pill, his injury recovered quite quickly, and this whip did not differ much from the peak period.

Even sharper, there is a sign of being pushed into desperation and the potential for overdraft.

Boom!

Pei Yue's aura all reached the peak at the same time, and he finally pulled out the ancient Youyun sword.

I saw a majestic and domineering blood-colored long knife, with a strange and icy chill, hidden in the vast sea of ​​fire, and fell towards Lin Yun.

For a time, the two of them tried their best to kill Lin Yun without any reservation.

The scene was suddenly extremely dangerous. One was eighth on the list and the other was ninth. The two of them joined forces. I was afraid that Ji Wuye would have to be a little jealous.

Being someone else, I was already desperate.

Let the two men's killer moves fall, Lin Yun's long hair is open, his heart is open, his expression is calm, only the fighting spirit in his eyes is as hot as fire.

War!

He was born with great sword intent, and was pushed to the limit by Lin Yun, and the silver sword light enveloped his body. As the body flickered, his fists danced wildly, fists out like swords, and the endless fist light turned into a cold light sword light, facing the boundless sea of ​​flames, venting the passion and blood in my heart.

Boom! boom! boom! boom!

In the main hall, the air force clashes, and the sound of loud noises continues. These thrilling fights are like the huge waves in the sea accompanied by violent storms, and there seems to be no sign of stopping forever.

The fierce and cruel battle blasted out the anger of both sides, the true essence surging in the midair, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, the sword light was shining, and the fire was everywhere.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of tricks were met.

There was another loud noise, and the three figures entangled in the air, each retreating.

"That's it..."

For a while, Lin Yun had a bottom in his heart, looked at the two of them, and said lightly.

"Interesting, where are you confident."

Qin An's long whip dropped in his hand and looked at Lin Yun coldly. The other party was stained with blood in a blue shirt. Although the injury is not the key point, the situation is firmly in the hands of the two!

"It does end here, but you are the one who died!"

Pei Yue flew into the air, and did not intend to give Lin Yun a chance to catch his breath. The Youyun Knife in his hand was generous and radiant. It turned into a majestic, **** sword light and slashed it down fiercely. The fierceness of this sword slashed Lin Yun's entire body into pieces.

The look in his eyes is instantly terrifying, and what about his innate sword intent? With this knife, I will still cut it to pieces for you.

How Xie Yunqiao was defeated, you Lin Yun will let me die!

But just when this knife is about to fall completely...

"Sword!"

Lin Yun's eyes suddenly flashed brightly, and the burial foil that had long been unable to bear in the box immediately flicked out, and he beckoned to hold it, and the sword suddenly shook crazily.

In the feeling of blood connection, a terrifying force crazily poured into the boy from the sword.

Plop! thump!

Lin Yunxin suddenly jumped wildly, clenching his five fingers and pulling out his sword.

Crack!

The sword is half an inch out, accompanied by a loud sword chant, there is a bright streamer, and the shimmering light of this hall is shining bright as day. That waiting light, like a surging morning sun, rose slowly in Lin Yun's hands.

The scattered swordsmanship regrouped at a speed of thousands of times in just an instant.

Boom!

With the boundless power of the sword, Pei Yue fell fiercely, and immediately vomited blood and flew with this overbearing sword power.

Light of the bright moon!

When all the funeral swords were drawn out, Lin Yun's wrist shook fiercely, and there were two rays of light shining on the sword, just like the sun and the moon. The sword light smashed through the vast sea of ​​fire, and the burial flower of the promotion treasure at this moment, showing amazing power, stabs Qin An on the other side like lightning,

"Damn it!"

Qin An was shocked at once, and the sudden change did not allow him to react. Between the electric light and flint, the red snake whip in his hand danced wildly, backing continuously.

Crack! Click! Click!

But the sword glow that shines by the sun and the moon can be resisted by the wounded, its whole body is crushed and crushed. The burial sword trembles more than ever, and the sun and moon's brilliance obliterates the other party, and flickers continuously.

Pei Yue, who was shocked flying out, took a breath.

The power of this sword is so terrifying. Under the light, the ancient sword in the cloud in his hand is eclipsed, without the slightest edge.

Puff!

Qin An flew out fiercely under the sword of Sun and Moon Tonghui, his body was bruised, his clothes stained with blood, and he was very embarrassed.

The two looked at Lin Yun with horror in their hearts, and they didn't expect it to be like this.

After the other party drew their swords, the two joined forces and both became a joke.

"Sky Broken Clouds!"

Without waiting for the two of them, Lin Yun took another sword and smashed it.

The strongest killer move ever used by Shuiyue swordsmanship, right now, while breathing in his hand, he swung it back easily.

The glowing foil burial sword, the fierce sword glow, like a little red plum blossoming in the white snow under the moonlight~IndoMTL.com~Bright red like blood, eye-catching and coquettish.

The endless gale rose suddenly, and the boundless sword fell wildly.

Between the ups and downs, it condenses into an endless storm of blades, sweeping across all directions and crushing everything!

Qin An and Pei Yue shook their bodies, waving their weapons in their hands, struggling to withstand this storm. But the whole body was still being stabbed with blood by this cold blade storm, and after only supporting it for a moment, he was hit and flew hard.

Kill!

Lin Yun's body is like a rainbow, deep in his eyes, killing intent is cold, holding a funeral flower, chasing after him.

Boom!

Between running, just the sword power on his body, it surging away like a huge wave.

Boom!

The two people, Pei Yue, who had just landed, were immediately shaken off by the screaming sword force.

The two of them looked painful and stood up with difficulty, gritted their teeth.

Ba Jian, run through the thunder and cut the lightning!

Without giving them the slightest chance of fluke, Lin Yun suddenly stopped, and his whole body bloomed with endless domineering.

It was as bright as the sun, and the dazzling sword light swept out. The bodyguards of the two men's bodies were shattered on the spot, and each hit the wall like sandbags.

Crack! Click!

The ancient walls, under such impact, burst on the spot. The two were almost half dead in pain, like a puddle of mud, slowly sliding down.

In the main hall, Jianyi Mountain whistled a tsunami, and the sword light shone brightly.

But when the burial flower was in its sheath, the vast sword intent, and the shining sword light, disappeared in this instant.

In the calm and calm waves, only the boy in the blue shirt slowly raised his head and looked over.

Before this, the two people who regarded the people outside the Longyun list as trash, immediately frightened and shivered.

(End of this chapter)


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