The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 715: Strong

Unconsciously, Lin Yun came to the eighth stage of the ancient tree supporting the sky.

Here, it is tens of thousands of feet above the ground, and looking down at the distant mountain scenery, only the fuzzy outline remains, extremely far away. Looking up, it was like blood and ink splashing into the scarlet sky, as if you could touch it with your hand.

The majestic coercion, to the extreme.

Even Lin Yun has to be careful when he walks in it. His body skills can't even be displayed here. Canglong's battle body is majestic and bloody, and it is boiling all the time, constantly surging like an ocean.

Purple mist fills my body, the mist is like clouds, and there are faint flashes of electric light in the glow, crackling, and constantly bursting.

The people who rushed to this heavy space were the top powerhouses in the Secret of the Sword Sect. They were wary of each other and did not dare to be careless.

Everyone was searching nervously, and their faces looked a little anxious.

"Damn, why can't you find it?"

"I clearly saw it below. In this heavy space, there are at least two demon transformation fruits. Could it be that they were taken away?"

"Impossible, the eight rays of blood haunting the demon fruit, let alone the difficulty of picking. Just waiting for the movement and wanting people to know it is as difficult as reaching the sky."

There are constant discussions, and everyone looks for a needle in a haystack, looking for the demon fruit.

It's just that the Demon Fruit that contains eight ray of blood is especially easy to find, and the space in this area seems a little confused.

Twisted tree trunks, falling branches and leaves, criss-crossed, more complicated than a maze. Moreover, it is a three-dimensional maze, sometimes even if two people go up and down and pass by, it is difficult to find each other.

Some people even discovered the Demon Fruit, and they ran all the way in excitement.

"Transforming Demon Fruit!"

At this moment, someone exclaimed, ecstatic. The enchanting leaders and top evil cultivators in the eightfold space all changed their faces and turned to look at them.

The exclamation was loud, Lin Yun suddenly turned around and stared at it.

In my field of vision, an old man in purple clothes was full of evil spirits, and that evil spirit had been condensed into essence. It looks like a series of blood-colored exercises, surrounding them.

Relying on this terrifying evil spirit, he can still walk like flying under the majestic pressure of the refining demon tree.

Lin Yun squinted his eyes slightly. This man is very strong, at least not weaker than Qin Xu and others in the Seven Shows of Tianling. He is very old, he looks more than a hundred years old, and there is a deep twilight in his condensed evil spirit.

He came to the Secret Realm of the Sword Sect to look for opportunities. If he could not be promoted to the Celestial Soul, he would not survive for many years.

This kind of person is the craziest. He is an evil cultivator in his own right. The end is approaching, and he doesn't even dare to fight for his own life. From some perspectives, it is even more terrifying than those evil evildoers like the rising sun.

Looking in the direction he was running, there was a chance that star-like blood burst through the cracks in a thick leaf.

"Yes, it is indeed a demon fruit!"

Lin Yun's heart moved and immediately confirmed.

Plop!

But at this moment, the moment the purple-clothed old man passed through the leaf, he stepped on the air and fell straight down.

"No!"

As if stepping into the abyss, he uttered a scream on the spot. The purple-clothed old man raised his head and roared with blood red in his eyes.

He desperately agitated Zhenyuan to rise into the air, but an invisible hand covered him. No matter how hard he struggles, it won't help, and he keeps falling.

At this height, once you fall, you shudder when you think about it.

"This man is dead."

Lin Yun muttered to himself softly, so accustomed to seeing life and death, he couldn't help taking a breath.

Too cruel.

"Where is it?"

"Why disappeared the demon fruit..."

"Damn it, it's here!"

But obviously, everyone didn't care at all about the death of that Ziyi Sanxiu, all they cared about was the Demon Fruit.

This is a demon fruit that contains eight rays of blood, and its value is indescribable. There are only two demon refining trees that can be compared to a huge mountain.

Whoever can get it will be a great opportunity.

A group of people, under the majestic pressure, searched around through the leaf.

Where is it?

Lin Yun's thoughts are like electricity. Logically speaking, it should be hidden in a corner in front of the leaf.

No!

But just as he was about to take his steps, a flash of aura suddenly flashed in his mind, and Lin Yun suddenly remembered that when the purple-clothed old man fell down, his eyes were desperate, and he was not looking ahead.

His eyes were full of deep regret and endless unwillingness. He should have discovered the true position of the Demon Fruit.

Wow! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Lin Yun's footsteps were light, a few ups and downs, and he reached the position where the purple-clothed old man fell. Instead of following the crowd, he rushed forward, but looked back.

I didn't find...

Nothing. Except for the complicated environment like a maze, I didn't see the lingering blood of the star power, and didn't sense the fluctuation of the demon fruit.

"It looks like a risk."

Lin Yun looked down at his feet. This was where the purple-clothed old man stepped into the air. At first glance, it was an abyss that made people dizzy.

Wow!

With a light leap, Lin Yun fell straight down. The moment he stepped into the air, there was an endless and majestic pressure, like an invisible giant hand covering it.

"There!"

But at the same time, the moment Lin Yun looked up, he just found a corner that was extremely imperceptible. There, a demon-changing fruit was shining with blood, lying quietly like a bright star orb.

Its location is very secret. After some refraction, the light falls on the dense leaf.

"Blue Dragon Breaking the Sky!"

Lin Yun shouted wildly in his heart, smooth as jade, white as snow on his right hand, bursts of blue light suddenly expanded into a ferocious dragon claw.

Boom!

At the moment when he was about to be completely suppressed, he grabbed the roots of the tree and pulled out several traces, and jumped out in the midst of flying sawdust.

He is much stronger than the purple-clothed old man, but he is not as strong as several times, so he can come up after the air. With the help of mental arithmetic and unintentional, the other party suddenly stepped into the air in a hurry.

Lin Yun was prepared. The moment he fell, Qinglong's hand was already urging.

Even so, he still sucked in a cold breath, and said several flukes in his heart.

"Go!"

Taking a deep breath, Lin Yun didn't hesitate, and flew towards the true position of the Demon Fruit.

In a short while, he came to that space, and the Demon Fruit had completely appeared in his field of vision. The pressure suddenly increased, and the demon-melting fruit contained strange power. Approaching Zhong Lin Yun, he felt his heart beating faster and faster, and the speed of blood flow was uncontrollable.

Thump thump!

Lin Yun's face changed slightly as his heart was like a broken chest. Knowing that if you rush forward, you might die miserably.

Before, some people's hearts were eaten by the demon fruit, and they became nourishment for nothing.

At this moment, several people sprang out from other directions in this area. After they approached, they stopped walking cautiously.

Obviously, the strength is extremely terrifying, and the determination is firm, and they have resisted the bewitching of the demon fruit.

In front of the few people, stood a young man with a handsome face and extraordinary bearing. Lin Yun immediately recognized him at a glance.

It's Gu Yang among the Seven Shows of Tianling. The elders around him are all the elders of the Tianling City. This guy, among the few people who had to join hands to kill him before, this person was also quite indifferent.

In words, think of yourself as a fly, as if you can slap to death at any time.

"Lin Yun!"

The Gu Yang glanced away, and an obliterate intent flashed between his eyebrows.

"I heard that you snatched the six rays of **** demon fruit, or from the hands of Qin Xu?" Gu Yang said with a playful expression on his face.

"What to do with you?"

Lin Yun said lightly.

"Hand over!"

Gu Yang smiled unabatedly, and said in deep thought: "There is also the Ziyao God Stone also handed over, you and my ancient family do not have a deep grievance, if you hand over the Ziyao God Stone to me alone, I can get your Highness Youruo to take a different look , I am in a good mood, and maybe you, the sword slave, will leave Tianling City alive."

"Really? But Lin Mou is in a bad mood and doesn't want to let you go!"

Lin Yun soared into the air, and suddenly moved his hand, raising his hand to drop a palm. When a person is in the air, he uses his palm as a fist. The sword power and the black dragon demon power instantly merged to form a mighty black dragon sword power. With a random punch, it seemed to penetrate the void, containing extremely terrifying power.

"Looking for death!"

Gu Yang was shocked. He never thought that Lin Yun would take the initiative to take the initiative. He was furious and raised his hand to greet him.

Before, Lin Yun faced the Tianling Qixiu, and he didn't fall into the wind with one enemy and three. A Gu Yang was arrogant in front of Lin Yun.

Boom!

Between the two forces colliding, the violent force shook Gu Yang back instantly, and cracks appeared in his body protector. With just one move, he was actually defeated, and his internal organs were shocked in immense pain.

"Do you really think that if you are alone, do I be afraid of what Tianling Qixiu?"

The strong sword intent in Lin Yun's eyes burst out, and Gu Yang suddenly felt a terrifying force, and the impact made him feel terribly painful.

There was a slight horror in his eyes, sword intent, this sword intent was too strong.

"You angered me!"

Gu Yang roared, and a terrifying pressure suddenly broke out in his body. At this moment, his whole body was full of killing. His long hair was flaunting, and a long sword with eight profound rays of light hung above his head. It caused great pressure and made it difficult for people to breathe.

The eighth rank of Xuan rank, sword martial spirit!

The sword is as cold as winter snow, sharp and sharp, with a sharp and unparalleled killing intent.

Yi Jian Xuan Tian, ​​his temperament changed drastically, and the whole world seemed to be frozen. He walked forward, and every time he approached, the ice-cold sword intent on his body became several times stronger~IndoMTL.com~Just three steps out, the area was covered with frost, fallen leaves and branches, and even flying sawdust. All are frozen.

"If you can force me to sacrifice a martial soul, you should die without regret."

Gu Yang's expression was cold, and his face was hard to see the extreme, which was a shame in his opinion. To deal with a consummate sword slave in the Yang Profound Realm, it was a shame to sacrifice a martial soul.

This chill should be the natural talent brought by his martial soul awakening after he was promoted to the Yin Yang realm. I don't know what natural talents Zhulong and Qiongqi can bring to me after I am promoted to the Yin and Yang realm.

The Gu Yang right now is qualified enough to let me draw the sword.

Just before the moment, a sword light came out of its sheath like lightning, the air was filled with chill, and cracks appeared in the blink of an eye.

The funeral flower is out of its sheath!

"This...how is it possible."

Gu Yang was shocked, and his thick mountain of ice sword might be flawed in an instant, completely unimaginable.

"There are so many impossible things in this world!"

Lin Yun held the burial flower in his hand and stepped out in one step. The previously suppressed Canglong sword power burst into flames. As he approached Hua Yao Guo, his blood boiled more violently, letting the Canglong Demon Might take the lead. In an instant, the enchanting but not stubborn temperament was particularly eye-catching.

Boom!

Lin Yun took a few steps in succession. One of them was dressed in a green shirt like a demon lotus, with boundless sword intent sweeping across all directions, and the blue dragon demon's mighty roar continued.

After five steps, he held the burial flower and pressed it down swiftly and violently, and the Zhenyuan and Canglong Sword Power activated by the Purple Kite Sword Art all gathered at the tip of the sword.

Where do the flowers start!

The rose on the tip of the sword suddenly appeared, a little bit of fragrance shining on the time, the majestic sword power suddenly surging away at the moment the flowers bloom.

Not only Gu Yang, but also several ancient parents behind him, felt a great deal of pressure at this moment. nt

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