The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 719: Cheeky!
Just a half-step Celestial Soul master, Lin Yun is no longer invincible, not to mention the secret treasure Xuanyin clock.
No matter how you look at it, Lin Yun is already in a desperate situation, a dead end.
Under the space sealed by the Xuanyin Zhong, Lin Yun’s blood was surging, and his handsome face, like a demon, was cold. He has never encountered such a dead end.
In the past, Tianpu shot him, but it was angry and didn’t have a layout. There was always a glimmer of life.
But right now, it is Chen Ziyu who has joined forces with the half-step Celestial Soul masters, making arrangements in advance to seal all his life.
Such a big battle, and such a careful layout, really didn’t leave any way to survive. Lin Yun’s heart was raging, he really underestimated the shamelessness of this group of people, and underestimated the influence of Qing Ruoyou.
It’s ridiculous, he still thought about taking down the Ziyao Divine Stone upright, and he also gave the opponent a chance to fight against him.
If he loses, he quit willingly.
As the other party, he shouldn’t be so narrow-minded. After all, he was not wrong, and Lin Yun did nothing wrong.
But obviously, the woman is not only narrow-minded, but also extremely hypocritical. Without saying a word, he pushed himself to death, fearing that after his death, that person’s reputation would increase a lot.
Published, it will definitely become the feat of Tianling Qixiu who rushes to the crown and becomes a red face, beheading the sword slave of Da Qin. Lin Yun, he would only be regarded as a jumping clown, adding a piece of information for her alluring beauty.
Bitch!
Lin Yun rarely cursed in his heart, but this time he was really angry.
He came here with the heart of death, but he was really unwilling to die so suffocated!
“Dare to fight me upright?”
Lin Yunmu looked at Chen Ziyu and the others coldly, and shouted loudly. He is a swordsman, has his own edge, and his heart to the sword has always been fearless.
Even if the seven opponents joined forces to fight him and died in a loss, he wouldn’t be unwilling.
His sword, as long as it releases its own style and shines with the light belonging to Lin Yun, it will die well. Can be suppressed by a half-step Tianpo master with a secret treasure, suffocated to death, his sword, his people, are not reconciled!
“Dare to fight Lin Mou?”
Lin Yun burst out again, and his fighting spirit was agitated.
Chen Ziyu and the others are silent, their faces are cold, and the corners of their mouths are mocking, like watching a clown.
The look is exactly the same as Qingruoyou that day, clearly written with three words, you are not worthy!
In anger, Lin Yun let out a cold snort, his body qi and blood churned, and his sword intent surged. The sound of the zhengzheng sword accompanied the roar of the blue dragon, constantly impacting, and an invisible barrier appeared out of thin air a hundred meters away.
The enchantment is composed of a series of ancient spirit patterns hanging down. The spirit patterns are filled with densely packed characters, shining with a cold light.
The soles of Lin Yun’s feet are heavy on the ground, and his tyrannical body is like a savage beast, constantly colliding.
Boom! Bang! Bang!
But every time he was bounced back fiercely, Lin Yun’s bones were hit with cracks, but the ancient bell hanging above his head remained motionless. Hearing, feeling Lin Yun’s resentment and anger, the **** dragon and horse uttered a deep whine, tears rolling in his eyes.
Puff!
Blood was spit out again, Lin Yun’s face became pale and calmed down.
In such a tragic situation, in the eyes of Tianling Qixiu and others, it is extremely happy. The irony in his eyes is stronger, and his expression is squalid, this is their normal picture.
A mere sword slave should be so embarrassed and pitiful, struggling with them, but unable to do anything.
This is what they should have in Tianling Qixiu, a sword slave, jumping around, jumping on the top of the cloud, uttering lies, pushing his nose on his face, what kind of style!
What are their faces?
The hearts of the few people were so happy that they were unaware of the injuries on their bodies, and a faint smile appeared in the corners of their mouths.
Lin Yun swept his eyes, he looked at the black-clothed old man on the distant mountain, and said coldly: “Leizhou Chen Family, even if compared with the nine overlords, it is not too shameless. Is it so shameless? Let the half-step Tianpo elders take action against me and really look up to Lin.”
Such mockery is quite harsh.
After all, Lin Yun said it was only the existence of the peak of the Yang Profound Realm. If it is spread out, it must be a great joke.
But the old man in black is not happy or sad, with a faint smile on his face, and he whispered softly: “Don’t get me wrong, little friend, the old man didn’t do anything to you, just happened to be passing by with the clock.”
It’s really a family, shameless enough.
This doesn’t count as a shot. Do you have to end up in person and slap yourself to death?
Lin Yun has no expression on his face, he can see it.
“Brother Chen, since he is asking for war, you can fulfill him. Hmph, let him die willingly, don’t let him think that no one in Tianling City can cure him.”
Chu Muyan spoke suddenly and said lightly.
“This is the intention.”
Chen Ziyu’s face is frosty, and his body is covered with a faint mist. Just looking at it makes people feel like they have fallen into an ice cave.
He glanced at Lin Yun coldly, and said in deep thought: “Don’t think that the sword will be invincible, you really are invincible. Even if it is as strong as Nangong evening jade, it is only in the top ten. 3. Before, if I didn’t care about hurting the demon fruit, I could kill you with one finger on the demon tree!”
Boom!
When the voice fell, the martial arts coercion belonging to the perfect Yin-Yang realm broke out on Chen Ziyu.
The eyes of the other people in the Seventh Show of the Tianling Mausoleum flashed with different colors. They had long noticed the terrible cultivation base of the other party, but they didn’t expect to have been promoted to the Yin-Yang realm to perfection.
The Yin-Yang realm is the last realm of the three realms in the Purple Mansion, Xiaocheng, Dacheng, and Consummation, each step will bring great changes. With each step taken, one point is closer to the Sky Soul Realm, and the strength will be doubled.
In the Yin-Yang realm, the improvement of martial arts cultivation has become extremely difficult.
Unless it’s an evildoer like them, it’s almost as difficult as going to heaven if you want to exaggerate and kill. If it is a monster of the same talent, there is almost no way to win after a realm.
Lin Yun is an exception. He has the innate sword intent, and his sword intent is strong against the sky.
In the huge ancient South China region, someone who can be stronger than him in sword intent can be said to be Fengmao Water chestnut. This is still the case when the older swordsmen are included.
But even so, the difference in cultivation level is too big, and it doesn’t help how the sword intent is against the sky. For example, now, Chen Ziyu is the difference between Chen Ziyu and him. One is in the sky and the other is on the ground.
“Ziyu, you are hurt!”
The old man in black on the top of the distant mountain frowned slightly and spoke.
Although Chen Ziyu came from a separate family, his strength and talent, even Leizhou’s own family, ranks in the top three. Otherwise, the family would not look at his face, and deliberately moved out this Xuanyin clock to suppress Lin Yun.
“It’s okay.”
Chen Ziyu smiled lightly, and when the smile disappeared, a terrifying chill erupted from him.
Under the chill, Chen Ziyu’s clothes all exudes a faint jade light. His sharpness made people dare not look straight at this moment, and it was extremely difficult for people to breathe.
“Ice Will!”
The expressions of Gu Yang and others all changed, and their eyes were very surprised.
His cultivation level has been promoted to the Yin-Yang level. Although everyone is surprised, they are still expected. After all, they all feel it. But he actually awakened the will of martial arts and mastered the will of Frost, which has always been a rumor.
It is extremely difficult to awaken the will of martial arts under the heavenly soul, but once awakened, it will be quite against the sky.
The feast of dragons, why can’t sword intent be invincible. It is because there are other evildoers who have also awakened the will of martial arts in the realm of the purple mansion, enough to contend with the sword intent.
Guyang Qin Xu and others are all seeing Chen Ziyu showing martial arts will for the first time. They are a little bit disappointed, and it will be difficult for them to want to join the other side in the future.
Soon, their minds became active.
Gu Yang took the lead with a smile on his face, and said: “Brother Chen concealed it for us to be so bitter. We actually mastered the will of the ice. This time the feast of dragons, there must be a place in the first 30!”
“Hey, I was a little worried about Brother Chen before, now it seems that Brother Chen needs a finger, I am afraid that half a finger can kill him.”
“Hahaha, please ask Brother Chen to make this sword slave give up, there is no one in my mausoleum!”
Their tone became quite flattering, and invisibly, they lowered their status in front of Chen Ziyu.
The black-clothed elder man operating the Xuanyin Clock looked overjoyed at this scene and immediately raised his hand.
The spirit pattern that banned the space of one party was slightly loosened and not broken. He wasn’t afraid that Lin Yun would take advantage of this to escape. With his half-step Celestial Soul state, manipulating the Xuanyin Clock can be said to be easy and meticulous.
Anyone can be easily locked up among thousands of troops. As long as Lin Yun dares to move and the bell rings, he can let the other party know what torture is!
As soon as the spirit pattern was completely split, Chen Ziyu’s figure flashed and escaped in.
He and Lin Yun are both shrouded under the Xuanyin Bell. He wants to take action to crush Lin Yun himself, humiliating the opponent with ruthless and cold means.
“It may be a bit exaggerated to kill you with a finger, but within three strokes, I will kill you, just like crushing a dog!”
Chen Ziyu snorted coldly, rushing into the sky with a chill, he burst Xiaocheng’s ice will to the extreme. The true essence was agitated, and he raised his hand and patted it out. Suddenly, the endless cold air rolled out like a mountain whistling a tsunami, and the palm light hidden in the cold was shining like a cold star.
Buried flowers!
Lin Yun stretched out his hand, held the hilt of the sword, and merged into the blue dragon sword power among the electric light and flint. Facing the terrifying palm, he did not retreat but moved forward, taking three steps in a row.
When the three steps are over, there is a domineering surging from his body, and the pressure is swallowing the mountains and rivers.
Chang!
The funeral flower is out of its sheath, and the bright light shines like the sun, dazzling. His sword was extremely neat, and under the blessing of the Overlord Sword Heart Technique, he pierced through the void, piercing the tsunami of cold condensed layers, and greeted the palm light like a cold star.
Fanghua in an instant, flowers bloom at a thought!
The purple iris flowers in Lin Yun’s body bloomed, and the aura on his body suddenly soared, and in the blink of an eye, the coercion of the Yin-Yang realm perfection was forced back.
In the blink of an electric light and flint, the burial foil pierced fiercely on that cold star-like palm, and the fantastically gorgeous sword body burst out sharp and unparalleled at this moment~IndoMTL.com~ click!
There were cracks in the palm of the palm, and Chen Ziyu’s expression changed in an uproar. Obviously he didn’t expect that he could not crush Lin Yun even when he sacrificed his true cultivation base and martial arts will.
Without precaution, Chen Ziyu suffered a small loss, and Chen Ziyu immediately retreated.
“Suffer to death!”
Lin Yun held the funeral flower, just about to chase it.
Boom!
Suddenly there was a loud sound in his ears, the ancient bells, the trembling heart, dizziness, the true essence disorder, and the faint cracks in his heart.
Suddenly frustrated in his steps, his body halted slightly.
Chen Ziyu was taken aback for a while, and then realized that it was the black-clothed old man helping him. The corner of his mouth suddenly conjured up a sneer, his eyes flashed with cold light, and his complexion was grim.
“Puff!”
A palm light was printed on Lin Yun’s chest, and it flew with a heavy blow. Lin Yun couldn’t help but spit out blood.
He woke up, just about to flash away.
Boom!
Another loud noise rang in his ears. Lin Yun’s vision was blurred. Chen Ziyu showed countless afterimages in front of him. A sword pierced out but pierced into the air.
Boom!
But Chen Ziyu’s palms were firm, and fell on him.
Plop!
Lin Yun was blasted directly by this palm, hitting the enchantment sealed by the spirit pattern, his bones burst, and blood was vomited out of his mouth under the severe pain.
“Awesome. With only three moves, Brother Chen beat the sword slave like a dead dog.”
Gu Yang and the others knew that he had the help of a black-clothed old man, but they were still brazen and flattered with a big smile.
“The three tricks are over, Ziyu, come on, come on, uncle will kill him!”
The black-clothed old man on the top of the mountain smiled grimly and said coldly.