The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 710: The Great Terror


Chapter 710

"Dead!"

The five elders of Xiaoyunzong each have a profound cultivation base with perfect shadows, and their shots are quite old.

The moment they saw Lin Yun stepping on Ouyang Hao, the killing intent immediately surged out, and the five people shot at the same time and swept across.

When the five people shot their hands, they were full of confidence, their expressions were extremely ferocious, their sharp-edgedness, and their prestige.

But when they Lin Yun turned around, they were all inexplicably cold. Especially when the funeral flower was unsheathed, there was a sharp sharp edge, and it hurt his eyes slightly.

Lin Yun, who drew his sword out of its sheath, had a completely different temperament, completely changed.

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

With a light movement of Lin Yun's wrist, there were ninety-nine-eighty-one sword lights that appeared in an instant, and the Purple Kite Sword Art was activated at the same time.

Boom!

The sound of thunder from the boundless sword intent resounded between the boundless world, and the whole world suddenly became dark. That waiting for the thunder, like night, extremely terrifying.

Crack!

At the moment when the vast darkness was shrouded in darkness, eighty-one sword beams that crisscross the sky and the earth turned out to shine brightly in the world.

For a moment, I couldn't tell whether it was a sword light or an electric light. It was just the five old men who shot. Under this shining light, even the pores of the face can be seen clearly.

Boom! boom! boom! boom!

The dangling sword power, destroying the dryness and rottenness, smashed the five killer moves layer by layer, like a bamboo.

The five elders who came up aggressively, their expressions changed abruptly, and at the same time they tried their best to defend.

Clang!

On the power of this sword, the eighty-one sword beams criss-crossed, five elders carried them down with profound cultivation. Their faces were instantly pale, some blood stains spilled from the corners of their mouths, and their arms were numb, and they felt like they were abolished.

Lin Yun, who is influential and unforgiving, uses the Purple Kite Sword Technique to urge the burial sword in his hand to display the power of the blue dragon sword to the extreme.

Unfolding a fierce offensive, with a sword in his hand, he is like a killer who has come out of hell, cold and arrogant and frivolous, watching the world.

With long hair dancing to the sky, her delicate face is cold as frost, and her eyebrows are sharp and bold, bold and confident.

Clang! clang! clang!

Several people are under the pressure of Yin-Yang Realm. Under these swords, they are completely unable to exert half of their strength. The whole body was very uncomfortable, and everything was suppressed. It was obvious that Lin Yun was only one person, but it was like a mountain, half of the sea, and they couldn't kick them.

This is the real sword power of the blue dragon. Before his sword tactics broke through eleven, the sword power could not suppress the power of the blue dragon.

But right now, it's very different.

When Jian Jue was promoted to the eleventh level, his sword power skyrocketed, and the two finally reached a balance and were perfectly integrated.

After only ten moves, the five of them were scarred and blood flew.

Sword intent is above the sky, man and sword are one!

Suddenly, Ling Yun's sword intent came out fiercely, and he brought the consummate innate sword intent to the extreme. The majesty in the sword blends with the sky and shrouds this earth.

Crack!

The sword light fell, and an elder armed with a spear knelt down abruptly.

Puff!

When he landed on his knees, a mouthful of blood was spit out from the corner of his mouth, and his face was extremely laborious.

In such a scene, the people who watched were shocked, with one against five, there was such a momentum.

"Kill him!"

The remaining four elders flushed with annoyance, and took advantage of this opportunity to rush over. The spears in his hands danced, each offering a fierce killer move, completely sealing Lin Yun from all angles behind him.

"Get out!"

Lin Yun kicked the kneeling man's heart. This kick contained the power of the ancient blue dragon, like a dragon claw bombarding him.

That terrifying force penetrated the opponent's body guard, kicking off several ribs, and kicking it out like garbage.

Wow!

Kicked it out, Lin Yun turned around to fight again, the burial flower in his hand flickered. For a moment, his figure was hazy and incomparably vague, and he seemed to have heavy afterimages. Each afterimage wielded its own sword, and each sword was shaking the earth. There was a blue dragon roaring, wind and thunder roaring, and a sharp edge.

Clang clang!

As soon as I heard the sound of the handover of weapons, those four ultimate moves were all broken by Lin Yun in an instant.

Ba Jian, surprise for a moment!

Not yet finished, within a thousandth of a second when the opponent's ultimate move was broken, Lin Yun's boundless sword power condensed wings of the sky exploded on both sides of his body. The wings of the sky are like a pair of huge silver wings, suddenly one.

Crack, click!

Between the sky and the earth, sand and rocks suddenly flew, the light shattered, and countless cracks exploded on the ground.

Lin Yun rises in the sky, accepting this vast trend, and swings a sword.

Crack!

In mid-air, all four of them had a hideous wound on their chests, **** and shocking. After waiting for a few people, they screamed and coughed ceaselessly, vomiting out of the mixed internal organs that shattered every time they coughed.

A breeze blew from behind, and Lin Yun's long hair was lifted up in front of his forehead, revealing that handsome white face like a demon.

He turned around at will, and raised the funeral flower in his hand.

Om!

The trembling blade made the air rippling and purging slightly.

Jianfeng pointed to the elder Xiaoyunzong who was kicked by Lin Yun before. He wanted to attack Lin Yun, but he didn't know how sharp Lin Yun's sword was, and he had already noticed his every move.

At the moment, being photographed by this swordsman, I was shocked and dare not move at all.

Immediately, his face looked incredibly hideous, and he said coldly: "Gujian slave, you have offended the four great families of Tianling City, as well as my first big sect, Xiaoyunzong. Your fate is destined to be Not even a dog, if you let me wait, Xiaoyunzong might have pity for you a little bit. Hurry up...no..."

Crack!

As he finished speaking, Lin Yun's sword slashed mercilessly, and the blood flowed in, and his head soared into the sky.

"Run!"

The four elders of Xiaoyunzong who were hit hard, were scared to death immediately, got up and ran.

Lin Yun's wrist shook, and the funeral foil turned half a circle, surging out. ,

Chang!

A clank sounded between the heaven and the earth, and the funeral flower shone with dazzling cold light like a star chasing after the moon, and it was fleeting.

Immediately there were two elders who ran slower and were cut off at the waist, leaving no corpses.

The five yin and yang elders of Xiaoyunzong who joined forces to kill the enemy, but ended up like this in Lin Yun, the leader of Tianling City was stunned and all dumbfounded.

With one enemy and five, three people were killed.

Everyone was shocked, no one thought that this would be the result, and I couldn't figure it out even if I tried to break my head.

"Damn it, how could this happen? What about Ouyang Hao...He should still have the power to fight, and he should sacrifice his cards and fight to the death."

"Don't mention him. I think he is like a dog, crawling out with both hands and feet, and he didn't dare to turn his head back. I was completely frightened."

"This... how this guy has no integrity at all, he is Tianling Qixiu. He is the first to say that he wants to kill Lin Yun..."

"What do you want? Blowing, blowing a woolen thread. As soon as he appeared, his face was swollen like a pig's head, clearly because of Lin Yun's fan. This grandson caused us to lose our faces, just like shit. Exists."

"Garbage, waste."

A group of local leaders in Tianling City, almost vomiting blood in anger, screamed. Ashamed, they didn't have the face to stay longer, and they withdrew.

Just before leaving, I looked at Lin Yun several times, his expression was extremely complicated.

The young man wore Tsing Yi, his expression was cold, handsome as a demon, his style was boundless, and his heart was full of sighs.

In the world of martial arts, the weak eat the strong, and the strong are respected. This is an eternal truth. Right now, no matter how they hate Lin Yun, they have to admit that this young man has a sharp edge, which is admirable.

He knew that the four great families and Xiaoyunzong had already hated him, so he had to wait for him to enter the urn to kill him, and to humiliate him to death.

But he is a swordsman, so he can do it alone. With this courage alone, many people wonder if they can't do it.

Knowing that it is a life of nine deaths, who would dare to come without turning back?

Lin Yun, he is here!

This young man walked all the way, never humbled or uttered, just beyond everyone's expectations, showing off his edge and showing his pride.

When the line of sight was retracted, the local leaders of Tianling City still shook their heads secretly.

They were not optimistic about Lin Yun's fate, and offended the four big families and Xiaoyunzong. From the moment he appeared, he was already dead.

There is no reason for him. It is not that the four big families have to act on him, but that Qian Ruoyou wants him to die.

Qing Ruoyou didn't say a word from beginning to end.

But the depths of everyone's hearts are like mirrors, all sorts of gestures are pushing Lin Yun to death step by step.

The little princess of Ziyue Dongtian, the majesty of the ancient South China region, and the secluded majesty of the city. Her face ~ IndoMTL.com ~ her every move, no one dares to take it seriously.

She wants Lin Yun to die, and the four families and Xiaoyun Sect in Tianling City will definitely kill him no matter how much it costs.

"Brother Lin, you shouldn't come."

After the others left, Guo Xu and Yang Fan quietly stepped forward.

Since there was a long silence, Yang Fan looked complicated and spoke.

"Brother Lin, listen to my advice, let's go now. Maybe, there is still a chance, otherwise it will be really difficult."

Guo Xu said sincerely.

Lin Yun returned the sword to its sheath, glanced at the corpse on the ground, and whispered: "I knew that I was dead for a lifetime before I came, but I didn't expect this group of people to be so shameless."

He was a little helpless, he didn't expect that just because of a woman, the evildoers of Tianling City would hate him so much.

But in the blink of an eye, the wind is calm, and since it's here, there is no need to think too much. If he doesn't come, he will also get the opportunity in front of him, even if his sword art breaks through the eleventh layer, I don't know when to wait.

The practice of martial arts is a life of nine deaths. If he does not dare to take risks, he will not be able to get to this day step by step.

His heart to the sword will not be so sharp.

It is a double-edged sword, cruel to the enemy and even more cruel to yourself. Neither Guo Xu nor Yang Fan could see through, so after they were surpassed by Lin Yun, they could only watch as they were thrown farther and farther.

Boom!

At this moment, the deepest part of this core underground suddenly rushed away with a terrifying aura.

The three raised their eyes and saw that a very condensed evil spirit rose up into the sky, dyeing half of the sky into scarlet blood, which was terrifying.

"What is that?"

Guo Xu and Yang Fan's faces changed slightly, and they said in surprise.

Lin Yun's expression is solemn, this is the great horror he felt when he first entered the relics of the sword sect. nt

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