The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 760: 1 punch to blast

No one expected that Lin Yun would rush back to Zong at this critical time.

Those domineering words are even more exciting.

Old man, dare you to move a strand of his hair, I will kill you all!

The words containing the cold and killing intent, thunderously, echoed in this mountain and field, deafening.

Lin Yun is back?

Everyone at the Hunyuan Gate was surprised, Wen Yanbo was also stunned, but immediately laughed grimly: "Good job, I'm worried that I won't be able to touch this waste, where is Lin Yun, I will abolish him! "

"Sovereign, there seems to be something wrong."

The next few people who turned around first saw Lin Yun and immediately opened their mouths and couldn't speak.

"The old man is here, and he can still let him go wild, so I will spare you for the time being."

Wen Yanbo glared at Zuo Yun coldly, turned around in murderous aura, and saw Lin Yun at a glance, his eyes narrowed immediately.

"Stop me? Do you have this ability?"

Lin Yun had no expression on his face and laughed coldly.

Wen Yanbo was about to get angry, and immediately noticed something was wrong. What the **** is the behemoth behind Lin Yun?

The purple electric magic dragon eagle is too large, it is more than a hundred meters high, and it is impossible to see the whole picture at a close distance. You have to look up to barely see clearly. When Wen Yanbo's eyes moved up a little bit, his face gradually became difficult to look.

When the gaze fell on the head of the purple electric magic dragon eagle, the face was brushed, and it turned white.

Roar!

The purple electric magic dragon eagle lowered his head slightly and roared, the terrifying sound waves mixed with great pressure. Wen Yanbo's expression changed drastically, and he was immediately bent over to get up. The other disciples and elders of Hun Yuanzong spit out blood and were directly shocked.

One by one, they were thrown on the nearby rocks, the bones were about to be crushed, and after landing, they died in pain.

It looks terrible, and it's completely gone.

"This..."

"Is this the monster that Junior Brother Lin has subdued? It's a bit scary!"

The disciple of the Lingxiao Jiange, widened his eyes and looked at everything inconceivably, and he almost wiped out the Hunyuanmen with his breath.

How strong is this monster!

Elder Luo Feng propped up his body, the expression in his eyes was shocked, he couldn't see the origin of this monster in his eyes, and he couldn't even see through the realm.

"Purple Electric Magic Dragon and Buzzard?"

Zuo Yun's pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart was shaken. His vision was not comparable to others. The waves in my heart cannot be described in words at all, what is going on.

How could such a famous overlord-level beast like the purple electric dragon and eagle follow Lin Yun?

"Xiao Zi, don't be so irritable, you will be terrified."

Lin Yun looked at Wen Yanbo, who was trembling and stooping, and the corners of his mouth evoked a mockery of indifference.

After a while, Wen Yanbo stood up uncertainly and breathed a sigh of relief, but when he looked back, he saw that his sect elder was lying on the ground like a dead pig, and his face immediately turned black.

Several elders were directly abolished, and those disciples were even more miserable, they had already lost their vitality.

"Lin Yun, you are looking for death!"

Wen Yanbo took a breath of air, and the next moment he was furious, his anger attacked his heart, and he was immediately dazzled by hatred.

All the disciples brought over were dead, and they died in front of him. Those were all elites of Hunyuan Sect.

There was a cold killing intent in his eyes, desperately, and directly culled towards Lin Yun.

Boom!

The pressure on Wen Yanbo's body erupted in an instant, and at the same time, the ancient dragon elephant power merged with the true essence, making his pressure skyrocket again. He was like an ancient savage beast flying over, faintly, he could even see a purple dragon flying shadow appearing behind him.

"Brother Lin, be careful!"

Everyone in Jiange suddenly exclaimed, no matter what Wen Yanbo is, he is a master of Heavenly Soul.

If he makes a shot, he can't reach the defense, I'm afraid he can kill Lin Yun with a punch.

Be overwhelmed.

Lin Yun continued to sneer in his heart, and didn't put the other party in his eyes at all.

This Wen Yanbo didn't know what method he used to promote him to the celestial soul, and his foundation was extremely poor. With this level of celestial soul, placed in the rare beast tide of thousands of years, any leader of the Yin-Yang realm at the peak of perfection can defeat him.

You don't even need half-step Tianpo's evildoer, that's too dear to him.

Canglong nine changes, eighth change!

When the opponent was about to kill, Lin Yun clenched his five fingers tightly, and blasted out with only thirty fierce purple electric dragon patterns.

Puff!

With both fists banging, almost instantaneously, Wen Yanbo's mouth overflowed with blood stains, and he was directly blown out.

After he landed, he took a few steps back before he could barely stand still, his eyes full of incredible expression.

How is this possible?

Dignified Heavenly Soul master, how could he not be able to pinch to death a kid at the pinnacle of the Yin-Yang Realm, and he was even beaten back by the opponent.

Although he was in a hurry, he didn't even use one-third of his true essence. But no matter what, he is also a master of Tianpu, how could he be injured by the opponent's punch.

Everyone in the High Peak sword pavilion was also dumbfounded. They haven't seen each other in a year, so Junior Brother Lin is too strong.

"I don't believe I can't kill you!"

Wen Yanbo's face was gloomy, and he didn't dare to be careless, the power of the true essence and the dragon elephant was accumulating crazily. With this blow, he didn't want to have any reservations. He wanted to punch Lin Yun to death. The dignity of the strong heavenly soul would never be allowed to be insulted.

But he had just been killed halfway, before he had time to shoot, a hideous and huge head in mid-air dropped abruptly in front of him.

The head of the purple electric magic dragon eagle was almost stuck to Wen Yanbo's nose, and Wen Yanbo was so scared that he didn't dare to come out.

Roar!

Without waiting for him to retreat, the purple electric magic dragon eagle opened his mouth and screamed, and the mighty sound wave sent Wen Yanbo spitting blood flying wildly, rolling several times on the ground.

"Little Zi, I said that there is no need to be so violent."

Lin Yun has no expression on his face, his expression is extremely cold, and the mockery at the corners of his mouth makes people shudder.

Wen Yanbo stood up, glanced at the purple electric magic dragon eagle with extreme dread, and said coldly: "Lin Yun, you have the ability, don't let this beast take action, you are fighting me dignified!"

Boom!

Almost the word animal has just been uttered, and the purple electric magic dragon and eagle squirted out with the air of the thunder monster.

Void trembles, Wen Yanbo, who has just vacated, spews old blood and flies out directly.

He knelt on one knee, his face was pale, it was obvious that the damage was not light.

"Xiao Zi, you are too naughty, our senior Wen can't get up."

Lin Yun's expression has not changed, but the indifference in his eyes is even worse, and the mocking chill in the corners of his mouth is getting worse.

"Sect Master, this kid is humiliating you."

Elder Hunyuanmen who fell to the ground in the distance, someone spoke up.

Wen Yanbo suddenly woke up like a dream, and suddenly realized. Lin Yun kept saying not to be so violent, but this monster beast was playing tricks on him again and again, clearly playing him.

It was a naked humiliation from beginning to end, and poor, he still naively thought that Lin Yun would restrain this monster.

"Lin Yun, the green hills will not change, the green water will flow forever, sooner or later I will ask the Lingxiao Jiange for this account!"

Wen Yanbo's expression changed, and before he could say anything, he went straight away, but he planned to drive off.

Boom!

But he had just walked a few steps, and the strong claws of the purple electric dragon eagle fell from the sky, like a huge stone pillar blocking him. An astonishing shock wave erupted from the ground trembling, and Wen Yanbo spit out blood again, and was severely shocked back.

The head of the purple electric magic dragon eagle fell down again, Wen Yanbo panicked completely, crawling with both hands, and kept moving back.

When the head of the Devil Dragon Eagle retracted, Wen Yanbo's face was as gray as death, and he was considered dead. With this monster, there is no chance to escape. No wonder the other party's expression has been full of mockery.

But Wen Yanbo was a generation of heroes in the Great Qin Empire, and he quickly adjusted his mentality and made a shocking move.

Plop!

The lord of the dignified sect, just like this abruptly kneeled in front of Lin Yun, bowed his head and said: "Lin Yun, your lord has a large number, bypass me this time. The Lingxiao sword pavilion and Hunyuanzong have been fighting for so long. I must kill them all."

Zuo Yun saw this scene, and suddenly felt a sense of loss. Is this the master he respected so much?

It's too disgusting.

He turned his back, really didn't want to see this person.

"You kneel first."

Lin Yun was also too lazy to look at this person, his figure flickering, and came to Elder Luo Feng.

"Elder Luo is all right." Lin Yun asked concerned.

Luo Feng smiled comfortedly: "It's okay, I can't die."

"Elder, what the **** is going on?"

Lin Yun asked.

Luo Feng sighed and briefly talked about what happened in the past six months. The bitter days of Jiange basically happened after Wen Yanbo was promoted to Tianpu.

Even Protector Mei had to retreat in advance to prepare to break through the Heavenly Soul.

Lin Yun's eyes flashed a cold light inadvertently. He turned to look at Xiang Wen Yanbo, and said in a deep voice: "It's not impossible to let you go. After receiving my three punches, if you don't die, I will let you go. Go back."

"Really?"

Wen Yanbo stood up suddenly, a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes, but he was immediately hidden.

"Don't you want to?"

Lin Yun asked back.

"Young Master Lin Yun is indeed a young hero, with a broad heart, and the old man admires him, come on!"

Wen Yanbo freely complimented, but he sneered in his heart. He was confident that he could catch Lin Yun's three punches, even ten punches.

Boom!

Boom!

Lin Yun didn't talk to him either, and when his voice fell, he mobilized more than 30 purple electric dragon patterns to make two punches with the nine changes of the blue dragon.

With the loud noise, Wen Yanbo paled with every punch, and a lot of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. There were a few cracks exploded in the internal organs, which was painful.

After two punches, he almost killed him half his life.

But after all, it was blocked. Wen Yanbo let out a foul breath and smiled: "It's still a punch."

He was smiling on his face, but deep in his eyes there was an extremely cold killing intent, which he carefully hid. I just swear in my heart that this revenge will be avenged, no matter if it is ten years or a hundred years, he will surely wash the high sword pavilion in the future.

This kind of humiliation will definitely be returned a hundred times.

Lin Yun will pay a heavy price for his actions today, definitely!

"Are you thinking, waiting to get through this punch, waiting for me to go later, and waiting for an opportunity to retaliate against the Lingxiao sword pavilion."

Lin Yun didn't rush to make a move, but suddenly asked.

Wen Yanbo's heart sank, and then he smiled and said without a smile: "Where do you dare, Young Master Lin laughed, but Young Master Lin said a word, it's naturally difficult to chase a horse, so it's not a matter of speaking."

"Of course."

Lin Yun nodded at random and whispered softly: "You think you can stop my last punch."

Wen Yanbo is confident, confident, less concealed, and proudly said: "In the lower body, the strong man in the celestial soul is somewhat confident, and Young Master Lin will do whatever he wants."

Lin Yun laughed blankly: "Tianpo? Zuo Yun, do you think he is worthy?"

"It's imaginary, it's sturdy. Compared with the real Tianpo, it can't even be compared with a single hair. The difference is more than ten times." Zuo Yun traveled through Kyushu and had extraordinary experience. He did not turn around, but still answered truthfully.

The two ridiculed repeatedly, making Wen Yanbo angry, and roared: "The old man fell into your hands and has already admitted, why bother to be humiliated again and again, just do it!"

Lin Yun's face sank, his brows raised lightly, and he snorted coldly: "Interesting. I have such a bad temper after doing something wrong. If I am this group of People Jiange and this group of people, will they be killed by you? Forgot to be arrogant so quickly? What a strong celestial soul, I am as you wish!"

Nine changes of Canglong, wind and thunder come together!

When the voice fell, Lin Yun's seventy-two purple electric dragon patterns squirmed at the same time, and the huge dragon patterns intertwined and entangled like a blue dragon entrenched on him.

While squirming, this blue dragon seemed to come alive.

Boom!

In a flash of thunder, Lin Yun clenched his five fingers fiercely, and the many dragon patterns gathered in his fist. The entire right arm seemed to be transformed into an extremely ferocious dragon head, and the purple electric dragon pattern floating outside the body, like a huge dragon body, spread into the void behind Lin Yun, stirring up the wind and clouds of animation.

"No!"

Wen Yanbo saw such a terrifying vision~IndoMTL.com~ and was frightened on the spot.

It was too late, Lin Yun blasted out with a punch, almost teleporting to hit Wen Yanbo.

The terrifying thunder power poured into Wen Yanbo's body like magma, spreading crazily among the limbs, his body instantly turned red, and the next moment he exploded.

Boom!

The dazzling thunder light burst, Wen Yanbo didn't even have time to hum, and there was no bones left, not even dust.

"Sky Soul? Haha."

Lin Yun retracted his right hand, his eyes flashed with disdain.

The trash that can be blown up by me with one punch, and dare to claim to be Tianpu, is really an insult to these two words.