The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 685: Crazy, cold and arrogant!


Chapter 685

Dare to provoke?

Seeing the killing intent in Lin Yun's eyes, Tang Ying felt even more angry.

"Little bastard, you will never know how big the gap between the Yin-Yang realm Dacheng and the Yang Profound realm is. If you don't want to make your death so easy, you have already been trampled on my feet, kneeling down and begging for mercy!"

He was really angry, especially when he sensed that there were other warriors who watched the excitement secretly, and the endless anger and killing intent was completely released.

He is confident that he can crush all the leaders in the yin and yang realm, no matter how evil they are.

As long as the yin and yang realm is not broken, he will always be like a chicken in front of him. As long as he truly releases his power, Lin Yun can be easily pinched to death.

Tang Ying moved in the raging anger!

Shoo!

He took a step forward, without using any stamina at all, but with the majestic and vigorous true essence poured between his feet. Just like this, he lightly stepped on the mountain and shook the mountain suddenly, and came to Lin Yun with violent coercion.

With a ruthless and cold smile, domineering and arrogant, waving his palms like a **** ancient star, slammed down towards Lin Yun.

These methods are quite rare. He didn't produce a sword, but the blood in his palm was clearly formed by the **** sword dance. This makes the palm fall, not only has the sharpness of the sword intent, but also makes up for the shortcomings of the sword intent not being heavy enough.

He wanted a palm, and he slapped Lin Yun into flesh with a palm.

In order to make up for the humiliation that Lin Yun had just stomped on the black-clothed middle-aged in front of him, he wanted to kill Lin Yun with a more cruel and vicious killing.

In the face of this arrogant and domineering palm, Lin Yun's expression is still calm and calm, but two sharp sharp edges suddenly shot from his eyes. The sharpness of that kind of sharpness was almost solidified like an electric light, and he planned to resist directly without dodge or avoid, fists to the flesh, fists to palms.

Boom! Long! Long!

The fists exchanged, like two volcanoes blasting against each other, bursting out dazzling eyes. The dissipated shock wave, horrified to a terrifying state, shocked in all directions.

Crack! Click! Click!

The ground under their feet suddenly exploded, and countless cracks meandered away, like fierce dragons dancing. Countless ancient trees supporting the sky and huge rocks, torn by this crack, immediately turned into boundless powder, the dust billowed, and mighty.

This is an amazing match!

A strange color appeared in the eyes of outsiders, and the Yin-Yang Realm Dacheng made an unreserved shot, but it was still blocked by Lin Yun.

Tang Ying, who was in it, was even more surprised. His hand was quite sophisticated. As someone else, even the leader of the Yin-Yang Realm Xiaocheng would have to be photographed into a ball of mud by him, and there would be no place to bury him.

But the young man in front of him, a trivial Yang Profound Realm Dacheng, can actually compete with him!

After the astonishment, Tang Ying's eyes suddenly became hot, and he said with a dark smile: "You kid has a lot of secrets. I'll catch you later, I will torture you, and vomit them all to me! Everything is destined to be a wedding dress for the old man, and it is destined to be stepped on by me!"

His eyes were squinting, his killing intent and anger rose again, and the two rose into the air and fought again.

Looking from a distance, the fighting in midair and the two, whether it is the bursting thunder light and the blooming blood mist, look amazing.

Boom! Bang! Bang!

The terrifying vision spreads in the mid-air, and the blazing light illuminates the heaven and earth so dazzlingly that makes people feel more shocked.

The boy is not at all like a younger generation leader, boundless style, strong and terrifying.

Tang Ying was shocked in her heart and couldn't calm down. He was a great existence in Yin-Yang realm. One's own true essence was tempered by the power of Yin and Yang at the same time, stepped past Xiaocheng, promoted to Dacheng, and produced a qualitative leap, ten Yin Yang realm Xiaocheng was not enough for him to fight.

But now with more than ten moves, he still can't win Lin Yun, and he is still fighting.

"That's it!"

Tang Ying roared, he felt humiliated, completely humiliated. It was a shame that Lin Yun had not been taken down by more than ten moves, let alone trampled on his opponent.

Crack!

His pupils seem to be shattered with blood and fog, and sword light flutters all over his body. The vision is terrible.

In the distance, everyone was shocked and realized that this iron-blooded sword gate could stand tall in Yanlong Ridge. I am afraid that there is some foundation, and there is a big force behind him. The strength that Tang Ying is displaying at the moment is better than the ordinary Yin Yang realm Dacheng.

Blood sword is like fog, blood sword is like flower!

This can already be regarded as a secret technique, and it is obviously inseparable from the power represented by the white youth.

"Is it the end? That's not necessarily!"

Lin Yun is fearless, circulates the nine changes of the Canglong, mobilizing the four dragon patterns. There was a bright electric light pulsing on his body, thundering in his palms, and the sword intent of the peak of perfection violently rushed away.

He merged the sword intent with the Nine Changes of Canglong, and without a sword, he urged his pressure to the extreme.

He said that this hatred will never be overcome, and he will never draw his sword.

If you don't kill Tang Ying for a day, you don't need to bury flowers for a day.

Boom!

Along with the shocking pressure, the two slammed into each other fiercely and fought fiercely in mid-air several hundred meters. After landing, he vacated again, as if two irritable monster beasts completely killed their eyes.

"Who is this young man? Such a strong sword intent actually suppressed Tang Ying's intent, my God!"

"I feel a little familiar, and a bit similar to the rumored person, Tsing Yi, with a sword box on his back, about 17 or 18 years old!"

"It's him! It's Lin Yun. Not long ago, the death auction broke out and defeated many of the family leaders' funeral. With Qing Ruoyou vying for the Ziyao divine stone, the evildoer on the inner list shot Tianhe with all three moves. I can't help him."

"No wonder it's so..."

Everyone suddenly realized, and their hearts were clear, and they couldn't help being excited.

Lin Yun's matter can be described as a riot in Tianling City, almost no one knows, no one knows. It was just that that day after he hit the Xuanyin Bell with a fist, his whereabouts were unknown, but he did not expect to appear in Yanlongling, fighting against the horrible existence of the Yin and Yang realm.

"This guy is such a cruel man!"

Everyone was shocked. It's better to hear a hundred times than to see it. It's a real experience of what is called an evildoer.

Boom!

In mid-air, there were repeated visions, thunder light and blood mist fought wildly, and the two men surged in killing intent.

Each are like two ends, one is covered in blood and mist, and the other is thunderous, surging with supreme sword power.

The look in Tang Ying's eyes was a little horrified, and after hundreds of strong confrontations, this kid's body was like a monster, and his blood was fierce, as if nothing was going on. But blood stains overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he was injured. What's more terrifying was that even his aura showed signs of being suppressed by the opponent.

This is a real rivalry, strong collision, and the physically reborn Lin Yun, in which the advantage is quite obvious.

What frightened him the most was that the opponent had mastered the sword intent of the peak and perfection, completely suppressing the **** sword fog formed by his secret technique.

"Damn it, enough!"

Tang Ying was annoyed. Long ago, he stopped talking. But right now, he was all injured, and the opponent was still fierce. The big talk has swollen his face, which is extremely humiliating.

With a hum, he drew his sword out of its sheath. It was a turquoise sword, engraved with many lines, and blooming with cold and cold light.

Lin Yun's heart jumped wildly, and he backed away.

This sword should at least be a top-grade treasure, and it has been refined with some evil method. His body is very sensitive to this.

The burial flower can't come out right now, so you have to be cautious about facing this sword empty-handed.

"Want to leave now? It's too late. This sword, the old man has not drawn for ten years, today I will pay your blood to memorialize!"

Tang Ying looked ferocious and sneered again and again. He has cultivated a lot of age, and he will naturally rely on it. This Biyun sword that had been contaminated with magic mist was his hole card, and it would never be easily drawn out, and its power would be much smaller with one use.

At the next moment, the blood mist filled, magic light splashed, and black lines appeared on Tang Ying's face holding the sword.

The long sword that was like a wash of green light shook the boundless wind, stirring up the wind and cloud of animation. The fall of this sword made the whole world lose its color, and it was extremely terrifying.

The expressions of everyone in the rear changed drastically, and the expressions in their eyes were terrified. This sword is a bit strange!

Lin Yun felt a hint of danger, and the five dragon patterns were called at the same time, and his body was thunderous, like a river. In an instant, he avoided this sword.

Boom!

The place where he had stood before was cut into a huge deep pit forcibly by this sword, like an abyss, seemingly bottomless.

"I said, today you will definitely die! The Little Yang Profound Realm, dare to fight with me, knowing whether you live or die!"

The power of a sword made Tang Ying's confidence skyrocket and roared up to the sky.

The Biyun sword is too terrifying, it must have been refined with a special technique, and it can be called a forbidden weapon. With full exertion, Tang Ying's strength skyrocketed out of thin air, and an astonishing blood mist broke out again in an instant, rolling away.

Many people watched this scene and sighed.

This old thing is really shameless. He actually used a forbidden device to deal with a younger generation of the Yang Profound Realm.

Many people think that Lin Yun is not worth it. After all, the Jagged Sword has been doing evil for many years, and it has long been unpopular. If someone could kill his deputy master, it would definitely be a delightful thing.

Just now, it seems that Lin Yun is very bad.

Lin Yun narrowed his eyes, but he was not panicked, and his figure flickered, constantly avoiding. He is enduring, he is waiting, waiting for an excellent phone meeting, one blow to change the outcome.

And let him be arrogant for a while, the higher the jump, the more painful the fall.

"Smelly boy, weren't you crazy just now? Give me crazy again, the old man teaches you to be a good man!"

"Dare to take my sword?"

"Aren't you carrying the sword box? You are drawing your sword and fighting the old man!"

With the Biyun sword in his hand, Tang Ying's long hair danced wildly, with a hideous and proud look, and he drove Lin Yun around, afraid to fight him. This kind of pleasure made his heart very violent, and this was the situation he wanted.

Crush, completely crush, so that the opponent has no backhand strength.

This is the script that Tang Ying wants to see. I am the only one who slams Lin Yun under his feet, and then in endless humiliation.

Suddenly, a strange light flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, keenly aware that the power of the Biyun sword weakened for a moment.

He tried several times and found the flaws that were deliberately sold, and the other party couldn't smash it~IndoMTL.com~ Suddenly, he felt like a mirror, knowing that this forbidden device had passed its fiercest time.

Now!

Lin Yun's eyes were like electricity, without any hesitation, a shocking dragon roar suddenly burst out of his body. That Long Yin was deafening and echoed in all directions.

Blue Dragon Battle Armor!

Suddenly, his heart's mouth is full of blood and blood, and the five ancient and ferocious dragon patterns seem to come alive. Instantly mixed and smelted together, a thick and domineering armor, bathed in the sky of thunder, covered Lin Yun.

Boom!

The bright thunder light turned into a thick beam of light on Lin Yun's body and rose into the sky.

After the Canglong Nine Transformations were promoted to the fourth stage, his body was so powerful, and the Canglong armor was now sacrificed, and the thunder light bathed in him became even more terrifying.

It took a step, as if to tear the void, bursting into a dazzling light.

The right hand covered by the battle armor was clenched into a fist, like a dragon claw rising from the thunder, and instantly slammed the falling Biyun sword into flight. There was a contention, the Biyun Sword dropped out, and Tang Ying immediately vomited blood.

But the power of this punch is obviously more than that.

It drove straight forward, destroying the dead, and obliterating the vast blood mist on the opponent. The blood burst out, and suddenly there were countless blood flames, flying down all over the sky, blooming like fireworks.

Crack!

There was a sound of fractured bones, the blood and light dissipated, the thunder light was restrained, and the ribs of Tang Ying's chest were broken and sunken severely. His clothes exploded, his body was blasted with thunderstorms, and his body was bombarded into a bow, flying upside down like a cannonball, blood spilling into the sky, screaming again and again.

Crazy, cold and arrogant!

Young Lin Yun, the sword is not out of the sheath, with the cultivation base of the Yang Profound Realm Dacheng Peak, it seems that he has suppressed an older master of the Yin Yang Realm Dacheng.


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