The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 861: The winner is divided
Boom!
The power of Yan Mo’s palm has undergone earth-shaking changes, and the burst of blood is full of heinousness. Heaven and earth seem to form a blood-colored prison under his palm, blocking Lin Yun in it.
The most terrible thing is that under the influence of this **** flame, Lin Yun found that his killing intent was a little out of control.
The second-grade killing will is incredible.
“Lin Yun, take it to death. So far, no one has survived on my hands in the eyes of my **** flames.” Looking at the bloodshot in Lin Yun’s eyes, it fell in midair. Yan Mo couldn’t help but sneered again and again, his expression extremely hideous.
“Hmph, my heart of Xiangjian, how can it break down as easily as you think, you don’t know what I have experienced!”
Lin Yun snorted coldly, facing this unprecedented killing sword intent, the top grade good fortune martial arts Qingxiao sword technique frantically urged.
The wind is born by the wood, and the clouds turn into thunder!
The dictionary tornado took shape in an instant, and the wind and thunder roar wrapped Lin Yun’s whole person in it. Every ray of wind of the nearly twenty-foot tornado contained purple electric light. The Qingxiao sword tactics exerted Lin Yun’s wind and thunder will to the limit, and the violent tearing force between the rotations smashed the falling blood into pieces.
嘭!
Yan Mo’s palm fell, carrying the boundless blood light on the purple electric tornado, and it immediately made a loud noise.
The purple electricity shattered, the wind dissipated, and the blood burst.
A terrifying and terrifying blow, returning without success, Yan Mo’s mouth overflowed with blood and was directly bounced out. On the other hand, Lin Yun was awakened by the terrifying true essence in his body at the moment when the Qingxiao Sword Art was operating, and his body was about to explode while he was swimming in the meridians.
Boom!
The majestic cyan sword light permeated, Lin Yun’s clothes stirred, filled with crackling terrifying thunder light, long hair hunting.
Whenever the light of the blood evil wanted to invade, it was instantly stirred into powder by the sharp cyan sword light, and the sharpness of the sword light made people frightened.
My intention to kill is gone?
Yan Mo didn’t care about wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, and a strange color flashed in his eyes. What kind of sword art, even his will to kill can be cut off.
In this way, it is completely impossible for Lin Yun to lose control of his murderous intent. The cyan sword light that penetrated from the body, under the blessing of the sword intent, was like a legendary sword domain, killing all things.
“Blood flames look back, magic light!”
Seeing that a blow could not be achieved, the expression in Yan Mo’s eyes became much colder, and he saw his one-handed seal. The blood flames in the eyes began to reverse. When the blood flames began to reverse, the blood in the air gradually became serious, and the blood on the mottled walls solidified into blood.
ticking! Tick!
kept sliding down, and in the blink of an eye, patches of blood piled up on the ground.
In such a weird atmosphere, Yan Mo’s figure turned into blood and teleported, and his five fingers clenched and slammed directly.
“Blood flame magic light!”
Under the blessing of the heavy eyes of the blood flame, the power of this fist is extremely shocking, and the entire vast hall trembles.
”The blue sky appears!”
Lin Yun held the burial flower in his hand and sneered coldly, and the sacred tree of Qingxiao appeared behind him, with a sword against the opponent’s fist.
Click!
There was a gap in the ground under the feet of the two of them instantly, and the nearby stone pillars that were several hundred meters high shivered violently. There are rocks that keep peeling off, as if they will collapse at any time, which is extremely frightening.
”The stone pillar is cracked!”
On the top of Xuanhuang Mountain, the complexion of many elders of the Holy League changed drastically. Have you ever seen such a scene? These buildings in the maze secret realm are all reinforced with spiritual patterns, and their materials are extremely strong, which can withstand the constant impact of the strong celestial soul.
“come again!”
Yan Mo’s gaze was terrifying, and his body was shaken with blood, and the will to kill was diffused. The vigorous killing intent made him look like a demon **** coming out of hell, fierce and powerful.
“Aoki Ningfeng!”
Without waiting for the opponent to fall completely, Lin Yun offered another sword, and the sacred tree of Qingxiao evolved into strands of ethereal and agile sword aura. Looking at the opponent’s terrifying fists gathered with boundless blood evil, it was cut to pieces, dozens of terror sword lights crisscrossed on the ground, and at the same time, the opponent’s entire momentum was severely damaged.
Yan Mo was forced to fly up by the sword light, and the flames of blood in his eyes bloomed like flowers in the air. Another punch fell fiercely, like a sword light breaking through the sky, falling fiercely with the power of breaking the sky.
rumbling!
Under such prestige, the shattered stone pillars in the temple could no longer bear, and they broke apart. Countless boulders floated in mid-air, soaring up and down like being hit by waves.
Each fragmented boulder weighs hundreds of thousands of catties, and when it soars up and down, it collides with a terrifying turbulence.
Lin Yun’s figure flickered, leaping among these boulders, with the sharpest punch at the beginning, holding the sword across the air.
Outrageous clouds!
Click!
The majestic sword light immediately split the fist in half, and the scattered sword energy bloomed with an astonishing wind and thunder, blowing the huge rocks in mid-air into powder.
huh!
In the dusty, blood flashed, Yan Mo fell from the sky, and suddenly appeared on Lin Yun’s side with five fingers spread out and grabbed his head severely.
Such abrupt posture is unpredictable, and everyone who saw this scene on the top of Xuanhuang Mountain immediately exclaimed.
Lin Yun is not surprised, his thoughts move slightly, the purple house is like a jade-like green tree trunk, three branches are broken continuously. Suddenly, violent wind and thunder sword energy poured into Lin Yun’s palm, and countless small thunder lights in his palm, swimming like a sword, turned into a heavy thunder sword sea in his palm.
Snap Finger Excalibur!
When the thumb pressed the middle finger, Lin Yun flicked his finger, and the sea of thunder and light sword burst out from the fingertip.
嘭!
Yan Mo was too late to get close, his right shoulder was pierced by the sword light, and the whole person was knocked back into the air by the sword intent.
“Avoid this?”
Lin Yun’s eyes flickered, slightly surprised.
His cultivation of the Qingxiao Sword Art has reached the sixth level. The jade-like Qingxiao trunk has only eighteen branches, representing the eighteen strands of wind and thunder sword aura derived from the Qingxiao Sword Art.
Breaking three branches in one breath and swinging them out with a finger is the limit Lin Yun can do. If you want to break more branches, you will delay the fighter, but I didn’t expect the opponent to avoid the vital point in such a fast situation.
Then another sword!
Lin Yun’s eyes surged, and the thumb of his left hand pressed the **** again, pouring the real yuan into it like a river. At this moment, the Zi Yuan Jian Jue and the Qing Xiao Jian Jue were activated simultaneously, and the surface of Lin Yun’s flesh burst into purple and green sword light. Suddenly, a violent wind raged, thunder blasted, and vast and surging true essence filled his body.
The purple house in the body is like a star-like purple iris flower, which emerges three-dimensionally. The petals are arranged behind Lin Yun to form a gorgeous light curtain.
Lin Yun’s fingertips suddenly had a dazzling sword light like the scorching sun. Under the shining of the sword light, his handsome face appeared shining brightly.
One thought, a hundred flowers bloom!
rumbling!
It is impossible to describe in words how terrifying the sword light that burst out between the fingers, the beam of sword light, thicker than the stone pillar, penetrated the void and caught up with Yan Mo in mid-air in the blink of an eye.
噗呲!
spit out blood, Yan Mo smashed through the dome in an instant, and the dome pearl shattered and fell like stars.
Click!
The light curtain in the teleportation formation on the top of Xuanhuang Mountain also fell apart at this moment, and everyone was shocked. At this time, it was completely impossible to see the situation in the palace.
”This…”
“This sword light is a bit too scary. The monster, it’s really a monster.”
”Yan Mo wouldn’t just die like this, right?”
”It shouldn’t be. If the strength is really weak, it should be torn apart at the moment of being bombarded by sword light, and it will not break the dome.”
”Yes, the ability to smash the dome shows that his body has not been completely destroyed. This Lin Yun really has a lot of cards, and I don’t know what sword art he has cultivated, just the sword light that has penetrated. So that the meaning of killing cannot be close.”
Everyone murmured to themselves, their eyes were very surprised, and they were very curious about the result of this battle.
Plop!
Secret Realm Labyrinth, Yan Mo, who fell heavily, turned very ugly. Lin Yun was so embarrassed and almost seriously injured with **** gently, this was a result he had never expected.
“Lin Yun, you really annoyed me!”
Yan Mo’s face was gloomy and said to a terrifying point, the blood flames in his eyes almost exploded. There was blood flowing out of the eye sockets, and with the overflow of blood, Yan Mo’s breath skyrocketed at an astonishing speed under Lin Yun’s eyes, and his body was weirdly shriveled, and his vitality was lost in a short moment.
A large amount of blood seeped out, forming a pool of blood under his feet.
Overdraft limit?
“Dead!”
Yan Mo, with a fierce face and skinny face, let out a low growl, and shouted in a deep voice: “Blood flames, eyes, annihilation!”
Countless blood lights fell in the hall, and the scattered blood lights fell like raindrops. Yan Mo lifted up into the sky and spread his five fingers and pushed it out. Rumbled, a blood hand torn void slowly appeared in mid-air, and all the vitality of the air along with the appearance of the blood hand seemed to be destroyed.
The blood hand is covered with weird spirit patterns, and there are terrible fluctuations between the flashes. This blood hand is extremely terrifying.
”The Thirteen Swords of Qingxiao, the fourth sword, the sky is full of leaves!”
Lin Yun took a deep breath, and under such danger, his eyes were still incomparable. The Qingxiao Sword Art was pushed to its limit, and the steady flow of Qingxiao Sword Energy merged into his hands, and immediately poured into the Foil Burial Sword.
Click!
The shining streamer of the sword suddenly bursts with a blue airflow~IndoMTL.com~The wind and thunder are lingering, and the airflow is rotating, and the leaves of the sacred tree of Qingxiao quickly take shape.
Go!
The funeral flower waved, the sword split like lightning, and countless fallen leaves flew away. The fallen leaves are like unsheathed peerless swords, fluttering in pieces, turning into a blue sword energy that keeps surging.
”The thirteenth swords of Qingxiao, the fifth sword, the thunder of Qingxiao!”
Lin Yun’s expression remained unchanged, his sword moves were changing, and a more terrifying scene appeared. The true essence spurred by Qingxiao sword tactics, under the swing of the funeral flower, countless lightning bursts out, and this lightning keeps spreading under the torn of the wind.
evolves into a wide thunder lake in the air. The lake slows down the majestic **** hand very slowly, and the fallen leaves are hit by the lake waves even more crazily towards the main station of Yan Mo go with.
“Damn it, what kind of sword is this?”
Yan Mo’s **** hands were trapped in the thunder lake, his power was greatly reduced, and his body was bombarded by the sword light of fallen leaves, and his body protector’s essence was drastically reduced.
“The Thirteen Swords of Qingxiao, the Fifth Sword, Slashing the God Tree!”
Lin Yun Burial Flower gently picked, countless fallen leaves suspended in the air, and in the blink of an eye they condensed into a complete sacred tree of Qingxiao on the thundering ocean. The luxuriant old tree that supports the sky, every leaf of the fallen leaf is lingering in the sharp blue sword light, clanging.
Boom!
The sacred tree turned around, broke through the air, and smashed the huge blood hand in an instant.
The winner is divided!