The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 729: This hate is endless, the killing will not stop!
Chapter 728
Tianling Seven Shows, kill one more person!
No one thought that Lin Yun's killing intent was so serious that his sword would kill Gu Yang without hesitation.
"No!"
Many elders of the ancient family felt heartache for a while, and hated Lin Yun.
Unfortunately, if they borrowed them a hundred courage, they didn't dare to rush into the ring of Beixue Villa. The scene of Qin's elder family being dazzled by a palm is still vivid.
One by one, his expressions were ashen, gritted his teeth.
Even if Lin Yun enters the North Snow Mountain Villa, no matter how angry they are, they can only watch Lin Yun leave.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help being more aggrieved, and I could only pin my hopes on the palm of Jin Zhan.
Lin Yun insists on killing Gu Yang, so he can't avoid this palm. There is no possibility.
"Dead!" Jin Zhan's death was greatly touched by Gu Yang's death, and the palm of the shot became even more terrifying.
The poisonous purple palm glow rolled and fell, and even the void trembling fiercely under this palm.
Boom!
Almost at the moment when Lin Yun killed Gu Yang, the palm light bombarded Lin Yun from behind, and the purple poisonous mist enveloped Lin Yun in a loud noise.
"So cruel!"
When everyone saw such a scene, they sucked in cold breath and sweated down their backs.
To carry such a terrible killer move, but also to kill Gu Yang, how strong is Lin Yun's hatred?
But everyone changed their minds to who is Lin Yun, I'm afraid that the hatred and anger in their hearts will not be shorter than him. The seven rookies joined forces to encircle Lin Yun, and they also sent a half-step Celestial Master to suppress Lin Yun with the Xuanyin Bell.
It is impossible to imagine how humiliated Lin Yun was at that time, and the brazenness of these people cannot be described in words.
It's just that few people, like Lin Yun, were lucky enough to get their lives back, and immediately came back with a sword.
If people kill me, I will kill them!
Everyone has hatred and anger, but not everything has such courage and courage.
Jin Zhan landed leisurely, and this palm consumed most of his true essence. His face was slightly pale and he was kicking, looking at the thick poisonous mist ahead. A chill flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Idiot."
He knew very well that his palm was terrifying, even if it was Chen Ziyu and Chu Muyan, he would be half dead if he held it.
Gu Yang?
If you die, you die, he doesn't care at all. It's not too cost-effective to use Gu Yang for Lin Yun's life.
This sword slave must die in my hands after all!
A hideous color appeared on Jin Zhan's face, and before the poisonous mist dissipated, he walked forward with murderous intent.
He didn't want to give Lin Yun much chance to guess, he wanted to kill the opponent directly at the moment when the opponent was hit hard.
"Be careful!"
But at this moment, Jin Wing's face changed a lot and he roared.
Boom!
A dazzling silver electric light burst out of the poisonous mist, and it was fleeting, and the hideous color on the melee face had not dissipated. The foil burial sword pierced his heart, the sword light burst, and Jin Zhan flew out in the air.
Buzz!
This sword was too fast, until now, everyone heard the roar of sword intent.
The poisonous fog was shattered, and sixteen dragon patterns flashing with crackling electric lights were condensed into an ancient blue dragon armor covering Lin Yun's body.
He wiped the blood stains at the corners of his mouth, his expression was cold, and he walked out slowly.
Everyone was shocked. With such a terrifying palm of Jin Zhan, Lin Yun was only slightly injured. How terrible his physical body was.
"Brother, am I going to die..."
Jin Wing flew over and caught Jin Zhan when he was about to land. Jin Zhan, who was pierced by the burial flower, turned pale, and his breath of life was constantly losing.
Even if it is Tianpao, it will inevitably die if it is pierced through the heart, let alone him.
Puff!
As soon as he finished speaking, before Jin Wing could say a comforting word, Jin Zhan's breath stopped.
"No!"
Jin Wing's eyes were red instantly, and he cried out heartbreakingly.
The people watching this scene are a little distressed, but many foreign warriors are expressionless and cold-eyed.
I knew today, why bother?
However, when these people joined forces to encircle Lin Yun that day, they didn't even think that the other party would have revenge.
In their eyes, Lin Yun is nothing more than a fly, jumping around twice, slapped to death.
Who calls him just a sword slave, dare to act publicly in this Tianling City, from the moment he set foot on the secret realm of the sword sect, he was a dead person.
So Lin Yunxin is like the sword he threw out, this hate is overwhelming, and the killing will not stop.
One of the seven beautiful Tianling mausoleums is not missing!
"Dog sword slave, I will kill you!"
Witnessing the tragic death of his own brother, Jin Yi went into madness, and desperately killed Lin Yun.
His long hair was dancing to the sky, and a terrible aura burst out all over, with golden flames condensing into battle armor. A plume of blood was burning at the heart of the armor, which looked particularly frightening. His eyes are red, and blood seeps through his cheeks.
Boom!
At this moment, the coercion on Jin Wing was even close to reaching the peak of Yin-Yang Realm, which was extremely terrifying.
"This guy is crazy..."
"He is overdrawing his source!"
"Horrible."
I can see the state of the Golden Wing in the field. Everyone outside the field remembered the exclamation. This was really desperate to kill Lin Yun.
The soaring Jin Wing came to Lin Yun in an instant. Taking advantage of the sword in his hand, he raised his hand and suppressed it with a palm.
There was a vigorous golden flame immediately behind him, condensed into a dazzling flower of thorns.
Boom!
Before the palms fell completely, cracks appeared on the ground, and Lin Yun sank suddenly, as if he was trapped in an invisible cage, his body stiff and difficult to move.
"So strong!"
The faces of many leaders were shocked, and strange colors flashed in their eyes. It was really terrifying that Ling Qixiu was desperate for her life this day.
Lin Yun didn't dare to be careless, opened his hands, and quietly the flesh of his fingers faded, becoming ethereal and clear, purple jade glass.
When the palm light was about to be killed, the jade-like fingers condensed into a mark, and the finger flicked.
Om!
That lightly flicked on the terrifying palm, a clear and crisp sound of the piano sounded like a sword. After dissolving the majestic sound, Lin Yun swayed in the wind and floated towards the rear.
Golden Wing's face was cold, but he was unreasonable and repulsed Lin Yun with a palm, and soon he took another palm.
Behind him, the flowers bloomed and died, and between the birth and death of this majestic golden flame, a fierce flame storm swept across the ring.
The momentum was terrifying, he was like a river poured by molten lava, surging layers of huge waves, continuously culling him.
Lin Yun didn't become surprised, pushing with both hands, his fingers were light, and they kept popping out. It looks like a finger, but every blow hits the opponent's weak point, preventing the opponent from truly pushing himself into desperation.
The agile hands, in the midst of illusion, are like butterflies flying through the flowers, not as beautiful as human hands.
The fingertips pulsate, and every time they touch, they will burst out a wonderful piano sound.
Ding Ding!咚咚!
In the sound of this piano, only a few people can find that the sword power in Lin Yun's body is constantly accumulating. There is an invisible air current that lingers around Lin Yun with the sound of the piano. If you look closely at the majestic sword power, you will have to jump out of your heart.
What a terrifying sword, it’s hard to imagine how gorgeous it will be when it is sacrificed.
"There is no sword in your hand, you are just a waste dog, what can you fight with me!"
Gold Wing, who has overdrawn the source to the limit, has murderous intent in his eyes, and his face is gloomy and hideous. He roared, his hands slammed together, and the blazing storm that swept across the ring suddenly gathered.
On top of his head, he instantly condenses into two giant hands of ten feet, and the hands are also merged and retaken together.
Boom!
It was just the sound of clapping hands together, and the moment it shook out, many people vomited blood, and the injuries were serious.
"Dead!"
In midair, Jin Yi's right hand violently raised, and immediately covered it with lightning speed. The giant flame hand, ten feet high, lifted up at the same time, like a mountain suppressed.
Boom!
In an instant, there was a huge shadow covering the ring, and the palm of the hand fell as if to swallow everything.
In the shadows, Lin Yun's expression remained unchanged, and his purple jade-like right hand also raised. The smart fingers before, slowed down from this moment, and even looked quite stiff, but when the fingers flicked in the void, the sound became heavier and heavier.
Ten fingers connected to the heart, how heavy is the heart? It's not as good as this!
Boom! boom! boom!
The clever ten fingers, every time they fall at this moment, they will startle the sword intent.
When the giant hand fell, Lin Yun's eyes were bright as stars, and the gorgeous palms like purple jade and glass flicked his fingers.
The thick sword power all over his body burst into full bloom, a purple sword glow burst from his fingers, and Lin Yun's long hair danced wildly, his clothes were hunting and hunting, his handsome face was like a monster, and his brows were sharp.
Crack!
A beam of light shot out from under the shadow, and the huge flame palm broke through the hole in an instant, and the golden wings spit out blood, which was shaken out.
"This..."
There was an unbelievable look in his eyes, and Lin Yunming was driven to despair by him.
Boom!
He didn't give him much time to think, a figure rushed forward, breaking the horrible flame palm into countless tiny sparks.
While the sparks are dying and annihilating, Lin Yun walks slowly, but it seems to be walking fast, but in fact it is fast and scary.
After a while, he came to Jin Zhan's corpse and reached out to pull out the burial sword inserted in his heart.
Crack!
The sword light flew by, and before the shocking golden wing landed, he cut it off.
His movements are fluent, clear and swift, but they are elegant and calm.
Countless people looked up. The white-clothed youth on that stage was simply gathering their swords and returning to their sheaths, but they were still like death, with a shocking deterrent.
"Lin Yun, my Jin family and you are not at odds with each other, today you never want to leave Tianling City!"
Many elders of the Jin Family in Tianling City burst out terrifying killing intent in their eyes, staring at Lin Yun.
"My Xiaoyun Sect, this thief will be destroyed!"
"My Qin family, if I can't handle this slave, I will leave Tianling City!"
"This hatred, my ancient family will give it back a hundred times!"
The three major families of Tianling City ~ IndoMTL.com~ plus the first major sect issued a killing order at the same time, and the killing intent on each of them will almost be condensed into substance, and the white clouds in the sky will be dyed with ink.
"Shut up."
But the elder Mo on the seat of the North Snow Mountain Villa stared fiercely. The killing intent on this group of people was completely pierced and messed up.
Looking at the old man one by one, the old man's cloudy eyes were like a dark whirlpool, and the sword intent in the whirlpool condensed into a bit of cold star, almost piercing the void.
Suddenly frightened and frightened, his anger was held back, his face flushed and uncomfortable.
People who look like this can't help but laugh, and a group of foreign leaders can't help but laugh. These people are usually used to being aloof.
Rampantly domineering and domineering in Tianling City, a word of disagreement will destroy people. Today, in front of the more powerful Beixue Mountain Villa, there was a look in his eyes, and he was so scared that he couldn't speak.
What a humiliation, my face almost exploded.
Don’t wait for Elder Namo’s invitation, a cold voice rang from the heavens and the earth, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Lin Yun, if you have a seed, come to the ring of Ziyue Cave. Five days ago, I defeated you three ways. , Five days later, I will kill you like a dog!"
It's Chen Ziyu!
This person's heart was several times colder than his face. He saw the key to the matter at a glance, and deliberately angered Lin Yun and made him lose the shelter of Beixue Mountain Villa.
"If you want to die with all your heart, I will be as you wish!"
Unexpectedly, Lin Yun almost didn't hesitate at all. He soared into the air and flew towards the ring where the Ziyue Cave Sky was.
On the seat of Ziyue Dongtian, Qing Ruoyou's eyes flashed with cold light, and the elders beside him understood and said coldly: "Shake him to death!"
Boom!
The deep purple moon shrouded in the ring, in the eyes of many surprises,
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