The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 747: Practice sword, practice heart, practice one breath!
Kill!
For a time, the city surrounded by magic clouds shook the sky.
Countless warriors are strangling with a vast number of monsters, the true essence is stirring, and the evil spirit is filled. Within a moment, blood flowed into a river of blood and bones from this side of the world.
There are the bones of monsters and the corpses of human leaders.
In addition to the so-called life and death experience, these beast tides also fight for humans. The ordinary people in the entire territory of Mujian City all retreated to the rear.
Once the city is broken, ordinary people who flee will face catastrophe. Tens of millions of refugees will die miserably under the hands of the monsters, becoming exhausted bones.
The scene of the fight looks rather chaotic, but if you look closely, there are signs to follow.
The farthest battlefield is Wu Xiaotian, Qin Yang and other supernatural evildoers, together with the Heavenly Soul masters of the City Lord's Mansion, against the overlord half-step Heavenly Soul monster.
The vision there is the most terrifying, and the battle is also the most intense. Just the aftermath can shake the leader of the Purple Mansion to death.
Ahead, it is Lin Yun, Ji Wuye, and local leaders from all sides who are responsible for fighting with the half-step sky spirit monsters of ordinary blood.
Secondly, there are ordinary leaders who are responsible for fighting monsters in the Yin-Yang realm.
Under the city wall, there are tens of thousands of elite troops from Mu Jiancheng, forming a square formation to strangle the monsters in the Xuanwu realm. Their task is not easy, because the number of monsters in the Xuanwu Realm is the most, roughly at least one million.
The four battlefields in the decisive battle are well-arranged with layers of defense.
The most dazzling thing is definitely the shocking scene of Wu Xiaotian and other super monsters fighting against overlord level monsters.
It's too far away. What can really be seen by everyone is the scene of Lin Yun, Ji Wuye and others fighting with the Half-Step Sky Soul monster.
In addition to the young leaders from all over the world, they also have some sect elders, as well as casual and evil cultivators.
On weekdays, it is difficult for these people to get together and meet the enemy together.
But now for various reasons, not only have they gathered together, but they have also joined forces for an unprecedented time, which seems rather strange.
After all, all evil cultivators will definitely be on the Zongmen's Wanted List, and those sects are extremely competitive with each other.
Even young leaders, like Lin Yun and Ji Wuye, have a lot of hatred.
The burial flower is out of its sheath, Lin Yun is not like other leaders.
His heart is very quiet. This rare beast wave in a thousand years is just his experience of seeing the true self through the clouds and fog.
It's not only sword practice, but also mind practice, practice that breath. That bite only fights for the present, does not ask for the next life, crushes nine days and pierces the air of the sky.
Sky Broken Clouds!
There are too many dense beast tides nearby, and their movement is greatly restricted. Lin Yun's move is the last sword of Shuiyue swordsmanship.
The sword intent storms of nine silver true essences condensed into tornado-like violent air currents and swept away.
Chang! Cang! Cang! Cang! Cang!
Any monster involved in it, no matter how strong its defense is, thousands of fragments will be struck by the sword intent.
It was just a sword, and all the monsters below the Yin-Yang realm were dead, and the remaining monsters were all those above the Yin-Yang realm.
Furthermore, there are some elite monster beasts with abnormal bloodlines, and their strength has become much stronger under the influence of demonic energy.
"Yin-Yang realm is great, true essence is really different."
Lin Yun whispered to himself, this sword was sacrificed, and the silver essence of the purple mansion that was like a spiritual essence was almost untouched and there was no consumption.
The majestic and majestic Zhenyuan is not much worse than the half-step Tianbao elder master.
Shoo!
A black magic-patterned leopard came through the air, and the gloomy light flickered extremely fast, looking like a black lightning.
It wanted to sneak attack Lin Yun and killed it from the side.
"Dead!"
Lin Yun didn't turn around, and cut out with a sword.
Boom!
Blood splashed, the lightning was split in half from the middle, and the magic pattern leopard was dead.
In a place not too far away, Ji Wuye's body exudes a sword of blood and light, covering all directions.
Under the attack of that sword force, many monsters were stabbed with sore holes before they approached. Some of the dead monsters, the black magic energy on their bodies, were even refined by the blood and light sword power, which looked extremely strange.
In addition to Lin Yun and Ji Wuye, on this battlefield, there are also many local leaders who performed particularly well.
Fight against the yin and yang realm monsters|, they are almost invincible, and they can be easily killed by a single face.
Boom!
In the midst of such a slaughter, a terrifying breath came, but it was the half-step Heavenly Soul monsters of ordinary blood that finally focused on them.
"Good job!"
Ji Wuye's eyes lit up, and a look of excitement appeared on a somewhat ferocious face.
The body flickered, and he was the first to meet a thunder python with a half-step Celestial Soul level.
Autumn moon and cold river, blood sword is like an abyss!
A terrible chill suddenly raged on Ji Wuye, and countless sword lights were like moonlight falling on the river. Accompanied by the extremely condensed blood evil murderous aura, the sword light merged with the vast river water, swaying a **** abyss on the water.
The lightning flashed, and the thick thunder pythons wailed a few times, and dozens of terrifying wounds were scratched by the sword light.
The flesh and blood spattered, and the blood instantly filled the ground.
Shit! laugh! Huh!
The remaining **** sword light fell on the ground, unabated, and several terrifying ravines were created on the ground.
Wherever I passed, the Yin-Yang realm monsters I encountered almost died at the first touch.
"Haha."
Ji Wuye's swordsmanship is more violent than half a year ago, he looked at Lin Yun from a distance quite meaningfully.
Lin Yun glanced faintly and ignored it. He had his own thoughts and did not put what Ji Wuye said too seriously.
"Break the dragon!"
In the distance, another person greeted the half-step Heavenly Soul Monster Beast, that was an extremely cold youth. The cultivation base is profound, one level higher than Lin Yun and Ji Wuye, with a perfect cultivation base of Yin and Yang.
It's Murong Jing!
Others may not be familiar with it, but the local warriors in Sword City, but they know this young man quite well.
He is the young master of the Iron-Blooded Sword Hall, and the first person among the young leaders in Mu Jiancheng. Even if you look at the entire Leizhou, he has the title of genius in swordsmanship.
Single fame is much better than Chu Muyan and Chen Ziyu.
His sword is quite neat, highlighting the two words fast and ruthless, and such fierce aura, as if there is a dragon in front of him, it will also pierce a hole.
Boom!
The Iron Rock Beast who was fighting with him was directly shaken out, and a huge hole was punched out of the defense comparable to metal.
"Murong Jing really is Murong Jing!"
At a position not far from Murong Jing, the Dragon-seeking Envoy of Tsing Yi of the Jianmeng, with a smile on his face, faced a half-step Celestial Beast with ease.
Many of the leaders present were members of the Sword League, but in truth, Murong Jing was the most eye-catching.
Long Hao is so close, it also means to prevent accidents and protect the other party.
His eyes drifted away in this battlefield, looking for Lin Yun's figure, remembering that the other party was also at the head of the city before.
But after searching for it several times, I couldn't find it.
On this battlefield, apart from those evil cultivators and sect elders who are relatively low-key, the enchanting edge of the younger generation is particularly public. No matter how chaotic this battlefield is, you can see it at a glance, such as Ji Wuye and Murong Jing.
The swordsmanship of both of them is very obvious, thousands of meters away, can be easily seen in the chaotic group of monsters.
This is the edge!
"Can I overestimate him?"
Long Hao muttered in his heart, this is the long-awaited decisive battle, this is a preview before the feast of dragons.
It is a rare beast in a thousand years, and it makes people excited. Who doesn't want the light to bloom, and the reputation is far-reaching.
Not conspicuous enough to be found, maybe the other party is not conspicuous enough.
Boom!
At this moment, a vision suddenly emerged, and a beam of blood-colored light rose into the sky in the distance. The dazzling blood light dyed the world into a blood red.
Everyone was shocked, and eight successive rays of blood burst into the sky, and the rays of light reflected each other for a while.
The face shrouded in blood in mid-air can be seen clearly by people hundreds of miles away.
Wu Xiaotian!
His face was stern, and he raised his hand as a punch, and nine beams of blood-colored light bursting behind him burst into flames. Turning into nine blood flame poisonous pythons, the poisonous python roared in mid-air and gathered towards Wu Xiaotian's fist.
Boom!
The violent aura that shook the sky, tore open several cracks in the magic clouds in the sky, and waited until the blood flame poisonous python was completely integrated.
The terrible killer move fell on a domineering half-step Heavenly Soul monster.
Boom! boom! boom!
The half-step sky soul monster of that overlord level was shocked hundreds of meters on the spot, and its momentum declined rapidly.
After landing, I wailed and struggled several times without getting up.
"It's terrible. It's an exaggeration to hit the overlord monster beast with one punch."
"Wu Xiaotian! Is this the strength of the Dragon Cloud Ranking's top monster?"
"He is not an ordinary monster. He was ranked 17th on the Longyun List last year. If he hadn't met Jiang Ziye from Qiyingzhong, he would rank even higher."
"Many of the strong celestial souls have not yet severely injured the overlord monster, he actually took the lead in injuring the opponent severely. This person is really terrifying."
Wu Xiaotian's dazzling performance astounded the entire Mujian City, and shined in the wilderness of this decisive battle. The wild and domineering edge attracted everyone's attention and was full of noise.
Qin Yang, Zhao Feng, and Qingmu Pavilion's Xie Yu all looked hard to look at, and they couldn't help but become more aggressive.
The other leaders were also shocked, all kinds of killing moves, one after another.
For a while, Wu Xiaotian's astonishing move made the warriors on the entire battlefield excited.
"Kill!"
"Kill all monsters and guard Mujian City!"
"Death to guard Mu Jiancheng!"
The entire battlefield is completely boiling, the heroes are agitated, and there is a fierce burning of blood.
But under these circumstances, Lin Yun is still not hurried, practicing sword and mind in the boundless killing according to his own rhythm.
He is practicing the Overlord Sword in the style of the Dust Light Sword Technique.
Ben Lei Slashing Electricity, Jinghong Breaking Sun, Star Burst and other overlord killer moves, which are constantly being broken down. Obviously it was an extremely violent sword technique, but his hands were extremely gentle, like a soft spring breeze, like a lazy winter day, and like a clear lake under the moonlight.
Compared with those Tianjiao, his sword moves are still inconspicuous, but the monster beasts that fight him are extremely uncomfortable.
A variety of bursting attacks fell on the soft sword, as if hitting the air, extremely weak.
This kind of feeling can only be realized by fighting against Lin Yun. Once you fall into Lin Yun's sword, don't even think about coming out again.
Time passed, and unconsciously, more and more monsters were fighting against Lin Yun.
"Dead, the blood sword is in the air!"
Ji Wuye, who was extremely excited, looked excited, and made another stunning killer move.
Boom!
The half-step celestial monster in front of me was cut off by the **** sword light, and the pervasive blood evil swallowed the demon energy in the monster's body.
It is very comfortable all over.
Ji Wuye smiled at the corners of his mouth and whispered to himself: "The fourth one!"
He has been beheading four and a half-step Heavenly Soul Monster Beasts in a row. This amazing record, in addition to being the most enchanting, also Murong Jing can barely compete with him.
Many sect elders, and half-step Tianpu's evil cultivation, are completely incomparable with him.
How is that kid?
Ji Wuye thought of Lin Yun, the opponent's sword skills were not bad, and the sword intent was stronger. However, in terms of efficiency, he is definitely not as good as himself. His Blood Fiend Sword Art was born to kill.
If there is no absolute confidence~IndoMTL.com~, he would not take a bet with Lin Yun.
At this moment, a young leader not far from him showed a **** of life, and his chin fell in shock
"What the hell?"
Ji Wuye showed doubts in his eyes, followed the other's line of sight, and immediately opened his eyes, completely unable to believe what he was seeing.
It's Lin Yun!
There isn't a half-step heavenly monster corpse beside him, but he is fighting one, two, three... and nine half-step heavenly monsters at the same time.
"How is this possible!"
Ji Wuye looked completely silly, and his expression of astonishment was several times more exaggerated than the young leader.