The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 741: It’s a pity
Chapter 741
Dawn is approaching, but the sky is still groggy under the cover of magic clouds. I don't know when the dawn will be born.
After chatting for a while, Lin Yun and others sat cross-legged and adjusted their breath.
Since the outbreak of the beast wave, it has only taken a mere two days, but in these two days there has been no rest for a single moment.
There is always a big battle, and the killing never stops.
Even Lin Yun felt a little exhausted, and it was not because his true essence and physical strength could not keep up. It was a kind of mental boredom, and the monotonous killing lasted too long, and no one could bear it.
The bonfire went out, and the forest was silent.
Lin Yun sat cross-legged, his hands were knotted on his left and right knees, and a purple iris flower was slowly born when he sat down.
The pale silver purple iris flower reveals an ancient breath, and the blood-stained blue shirt is especially sacred and elegant under the shower of this light.
In the dark night, Long Hao secretly opened his eyes and stared at Lin Yun.
On the ground where the petals are imprinted, many floating light spots can be seen, and the light spots flicker like fireflies.
"It's getting stronger again..."
A strange color flashed in Long Hao's eyes. Compared with Lin Yun who had previously cultivated in the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, the amount of glowing light was many times more.
This person is actually practicing sword will in the boundless killing. How did he do it?
Long Hao was shocked in his heart. Of course he could hone his own strength during the killing, but with the ethereal existence of Sword Intent, how could it be possible to make progress only by killing.
If the water is like this, the evil cultivation that kills the impermanence, each one should have realized the innate sword intent.
It's obviously impossible.
Lin Yun is training his mind. After the contact, Long Hao can more and more feel the presence of Qi in Lin Yun. He is refining both the mind and qi, and this qi is not spiritual qi or vigor.
Together with Jianyi, it is also an elusive existence. If you don't have enough understanding, you can't even detect the existence of this Qi.
Lin Yun's current style is very similar to those big figures he has seen in the Sword League.
"Does this little guy really understand the spirit of the sword?"
As soon as he thought of this, Long Hao was taken aback by his own thoughts, and immediately denied it in his heart.
Impossible, impossible, the Xuanhuang Realm has never heard of anyone who can master the psychic sword intent before the celestial soul, and even the celestial realm can make the sword intent psychic loser with half of his hand.
Two hours later, the gray sky barely lit up.
Several people opened their eyes one after another, their faces were less exhausted, their faces were ruddy and full of energy.
But after all, time is a little bit short, and they are still a little bit behind their peak state.
As for Long Hao, he didn't close his eyes at all. The four sexes were the worst for him.
Lin Yun's eyes slowly opened, and the light flashed in his eyes, and he was secretly surprised. The bottleneck at the peak of the Yin-Yang realm Xiaocheng unexpectedly loosened a little, and it seemed that there was a chance to be promoted to the Yin-Yang realm Dacheng anytime.
It was a pleasant surprise. He had just stabilized the Yin and Yang Xiaocheng's cultivation base, and had not thought that his cultivation base would be promoted in a short time.
However, I didn't expect that the bottleneck would loosen after two days of killing, especially after the battle with the Heavenly Demon Ape.
"Lin Yun, Feng Ye and I should not stay in Mujian City anymore. We will see you in the Great Qin Empire at that time."
Zuo Yun came to say goodbye to Lin Yun.
It was a bit sudden, and Lin Yun was surprised: "This kind of animal tide is rare in a thousand years. It is a great opportunity for me. In just two days, the bottleneck of my cultivation base has loosened. This opportunity can be. Not easy to miss."
When the voice fell, Zuo Yun and Feng Ye's eyes flashed with different colors, especially Feng Ye's eyes were fiery, he looked at Zuo Yun unnaturally.
Long Hao's expression remained the same, but he was amused. It is not surprising that you are fighting against the Heavenly Demon Ape.
You two friends, it's a bit difficult to save lives in Ink City, not to mention the more dangerous Mu Jian City.
Did you keep asking you to help?
Zuo Yun glared at Feng Ye and said in a deep voice, "No need."
"Yes, Lin Yun, you don't have to worry about it."
Feng Ye reacted and smiled: "Hey, I'll wait for you in the Great Qin Empire. Then we will go to the Dragon Feast together. I must be a cannon fodder, but I must see you at the Dragon Feast. Show off your splendor, fight against the top evil evildoers, step on them one by one, and play the reputation of our Da Qin Ba Gongzi!"
Lin Yun has a keen mind and guessed something. He looked at Zuo Yun and said, "Wait for me at the Lingxiao sword pavilion. Give me my name. Friends from Luojia Mountain should welcome you."
"Okay, Jiange is waiting for you."
Zuo Yun's face is also a rare smile.
After the two left, Long Hao squeezed his chin and smiled: "Your two friends are very interesting, very self-aware. I am afraid that you will help too much and find it troublesome, so I just left."
"No."
Lin Yun said faintly: "I let them stay, just to care about them deliberately, but they don't want it. Friends, how can it be troublesome."
The two people have similar meanings.
It's just that Long Hao felt that Lin Yun was forced to take action, but he didn't expect that Lin Yun would be willing and want to make his two old friends further in this beast tide.
Long Hao smiled awkwardly, and when he saw Lin Yun talking, he had already walked away and hurriedly caught up.
"I said little guy, you are really not interested in my sword league. It's a pity not to join my sword league with your talent. My sword league is not as simple as you think, the entire ancient South China region , So Ziyuedongtian can be slightly comparable."
Long Hao was unwilling to give up the opportunity to win over Lin Yun, and continued: "You don't need to quit the sect or anything. Even if you leave this ancient South China region one day, my sword alliance can still lead the way for you." /
"Ziyue Dongtian has this ability, can it be comparable to Jianmeng?"
Lin Yun asked casually.
"Not to mention it, but this Purple Moon Cave Sky is a bit mysterious. It appeared after the destruction of the Sword Sect, and the existence behind it has some origins. But my Sword League is not a Sect, so there is not much comparability, you Even if you enter the Ziyue Cave, it doesn't matter if you enter my sword league again."
Long Hao immediately became excited when Lin Yun spoke.
"Not interested."
But Lin Yun just wanted to borrow him to explore the bottom of the Ziyue Cave. Seeing that he wasn't quite clear, he didn't mean to ask more.
"Lin Yun, this time the beast tide is rare in a thousand years. Many geniuses and evildoers in my sword league will also come. Are you interested in gathering?"
Long Hao tirelessly persuaded him, but Lin Yun never got to see him.
After a long silence, Long Hao secretly said in his heart, I don't believe you are made of stone, and you are not interested in anything!
For a long time, Long Hao was in a difficult situation, and whispered: "Lin Yun, do you know that the great world is coming?"
"Well, I know."
Lin Yun nodded.
"..."
Long Hao is speechless.
Lin Yun looked at each other strangely. This person is not a lot of nonsense, so I won't talk about it now.
"Hehe, just know, just know."
Long Hao smirked, knowing what an awkward chat is.
After leaving the woods, the two walked all the way and saw many cities destroyed. The thick blood was permeated, and it looked like a purgatory on earth. Many cities that have been ravaged by monsters have the gloom of despair and pain, which is sucked into the magic cloud in the sky like a soul.
Lin Yunjian is diligent and sees more clearly.
Boom!
On the way halfway, the two finally encountered the beast tide again, and a group of monsters from the Yin and Yang realm swarmed, raging.
"Ben the thunder and cut the electricity!"
Faced with this obviously stronger beast tide, Lin Yun looked as usual, the burial flower was out of its sheath, and he waved a sword.
The sword light condensed by the power of the thunder, like electricity, swept away. When the group of monsters felt threatened and wanted to escape, it was too late.
Crack!
In the flashing electric light, more than a dozen monsters in the Yin and Yang realm were instantly killed.
Long Hao's eyes lit up, and he said in a deep voice, "What kind of swordsmanship is this? You used it before when you played against the Heavenly Demon Ape."
"This is a Tyrant Sword, an ordinary monster, I can deal with it with the Water Moon Sword."
Questioning endlessly, Lin Yun would be very annoying, so he told the other party truthfully.
Long Hao's eyes flickered, and he smiled: "This sword has some background, and it feels a bit like a certain kind of unique knowledge of Jianzong in the Southern Territory.
"Maybe."
Lin Yun was ambiguous and didn't tell the other party that this was one of the three masterpieces of Jianzong back then.
Even the Heavenly Sword Sect, who claims to have inherited the legacy of the Sword Sect, does not have any unique skills, it is the nameless left of his ancestor sword.
Time passed, and the journey to Mu Jiancheng was not peaceful, which made Lin Yun a little worried about Feng Ye.
However, thinking that the two are going to leave, I am afraid that there will be no trouble, especially Zuo Yun should have some hole cards.
Five days later, this sudden wave of beasts intensified.
In the vast territory of Mujian City, almost all of the cities except Quemujian City itself were breached by monsters, and it was in horror.
This is an extremely magnificent city, and the entire city is filled with a vast sword intent. If you look from the sky, this city of Mu Jiancheng is like a fierce sword stuck in the vast ground.
As famous as the city, this is a city built for swords, and there are many sword halls in the city. In Leizhou, countless kendo leaders gather here.
On the streets, martial artists in the Purple Mansion realm can be seen everywhere, and even those who were quite rare in the past, are somewhat inconspicuous at this moment.
In Leizhou, many rookie leaders and celestial powerhouses from other major cities have already arrived.
They are here to help out, but also want to get their own chances in this thousand-year-old beast wave.
Outside the towering city walls, from time to time there are sharp sharp edges, which are fleeting, falling on the top of the city.
"The leader of Fengwei City is here too!"
"The rookie leaders and inner ranking evildoers of Gaoyang City are here. This battle is really big~IndoMTL.com~The masters of Jiangyuecheng are also here."
"..."
"Strange, almost all the rookies of the evildoers from the seven major cities in Leizhou are here, so why don't you see the evildoers of Tianling City. It's just that the evildoers of Leizhou City haven't come. Could it be that this group of people is failing and thinking they can and Is the state and city comparable?"
"What do you want, the seven show of Tianling have been killed by others, and you really have to come!"
"It's impossible!"
In a few days, almost all the rookies from the seven major cities in Leizhou arrived, except for the rookie from Tianling City.
The news that they were killed by Lin Yun has not been fully spread, and many people don't know it.
After knowing the truth, everyone was stunned. Where did the ruthless man come from, and wiped out all the Qixiu in Tianling.
At this moment, five hundred miles outside the city.
Lin Yun, who was about to say goodbye to Long Hao, didn't know that his reputation had spread in Mujian City before others arrived.
"I said, you kid, really don't want to meet with my Sword League evildoer? This Mu Jiancheng is also the rudder of the Sword League in the Southern China Ancient Territory. If you are willing to come, you will certainly not be disappointed." /
Long Hao's eyes flickered, still a little persistent.
"No more."
Lin Yun carried the sword box on his back and said lightly.
The evildoers will inevitably have a fight when they meet, and his half-step psychic sword intent is still unable to control freely.
That power, he knew how terrible it was.
It's better not to meet each other, otherwise, if you accidentally abolish all the so-called evildoers of the sword league, Long Hao, the Tsing Yi dragon hunter, will not be able to continue.
"That's a shame."
Long Hao glanced at Lin Yun meaningfully. He felt that Lin Yun looked down upon the Sword League a bit, and wanted to take this opportunity to let him see the evil spirits of the Sword League and give him some pressure.
It's a pity that this kid is not fooled.
[There is another chapter being written. 】