The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 919: You are not worthy of me, I am not worthy of you!

Nine hundred and nineteenth

　　Outside the flame barrier, a group of people, the leaders of the four high-level realms, were cleaned up by the blood dragon and horse.

　　 It took a long time to calm down, and all eyes and sights fell on the flame barrier.

　　There are still three people in the enchantment that haven't come out, and Mo Han and Shi Feng are there, the leaders of the higher realm are all sighing. Deep down in my heart, faintly expecting that these two people can maintain the glory of the higher realm, and bring Lin Yun's true defeat back to the spirit of the sun.

　　The scene of Chen An's death was still too shocking, and a group of leaders in the higher realm did not have much confidence in their hearts.

　　 rumbling!

　　 Just when the atmosphere was extremely tense, the flame barrier suddenly vibrated violently, and quite obvious cracks could be seen spreading rapidly on the surface of the barrier.

　　 "Not good."

　　 "The barrier is about to burst!"

　　"The spirit of the sun has been taken out?"

　　The complexion of a group of people changed drastically, and they didn't dare to stay for a long time. They spread their arms and walked back.

　　嘭!

　　 Just under everyone's eyes, the flame barrier exploded and burst into flames. The dazzling flame illuminates the sky red, and the three figures flying out of the flame are particularly eye-catching.

　　 There is no doubt that these three are naturally Lin Yun, Mo Han and Shi Feng.

　　 At the moment Lin Yun completely took out the spirit of the sun, the flame barrier could no longer be maintained and fell apart.

　　 The three people who had been facing each other in the main hall had to show up and appear in the sight of everyone.

　　 Compared with the sharp and hostile spirit surging between Lin Yun's eyebrows, the expressions of Chen An and Shi Feng both looked rather ugly, which was particularly obvious in contrast.

　　 Others saw it clearly, and mumbled involuntarily.

　　 The spirit of the sun will not be taken by Lin Yun, right?

　　 Thinking of this, the faces of the leaders of the higher realm became quite complicated, and their hearts became more and more worried.

　　"Lin Yun, you have already killed Feng Wuji. The Bloodbone Realm is far more terrifying than you think in the higher realm. Don’t really block your back road, if you can stop the sun’s rays Hand over the spirit, we can protect you from death in the Black Shark Realm and Youyun Realm!"

　　 Mo Han's eyes flickered, and he said coldly.

　　The many high-level leaders who have been waiting for a long time, suddenly buzzed in their minds, and the spirit of the sun was actually taken by Lin Yun.

　　 "Protect me from death?"

　　 Lin Yun raised a mockery at the corner of his mouth, and said faintly: "You still care about your situation. I said that today, neither of you want to leave easily!"

　　 "Arrogant, I wait to join forces, do you think you have a way to survive?"

　　 Shi Feng gave a cold snort and took the lead.

　　嘭!

Between 　　 his body flickered, the true essence of his two atmospheric blood condensed and the power of the Taoist soldiers merged, and he waved a purple sword light that was nearly a hundred meters long, the purple light was dazzling, and it was fleeting.

　　 "Don't regret it!"

　　 Lin Yun's eyes flashed coldly, and he was really angry right now.

　　 No matter this Mo Han or Shi Feng, they are all high-level enchanting evildoers with Dao soldiers, not to mention how much higher their cultivation base is.

　　 It's just that the two of them are fighting each other all the way, and they actually have to join hands, which has completely angered his bottom line.

　　 Just before this thought, the immortal and psychic sword intent of Lin Yun roared from his body, the immortal dragon, the immortal blue dragon.

　　, the edge is like a peerless mad dragon taking its sheath from the body, indifferent and ruthless, cruel and bloody.

　　 "Broken!"

　　Lin Yun's two swords are operating at the same time, and the vision of the sacred tree of Qingxiao and the purple iris flower is looming behind him. Between the **** close together, the majestic true essence burst out instantly under the blessing of the sword intent.

　　 Click!

　　 In the sound of the breaking of gold and stone, the purple sword glow of the opponent's Taoist soldiers and the true essence fused to pieces on the spot.

　　 Lin Yun didn't feel very well either. After all, this blow didn't draw his sword, and the aftermath rushed. The five internal organs were tumbling, faint cracks exploded, and the burial flower in the sword box on the back trembled.

　　 It is connected with Lin Yun's mind. Seeing that Lin Yun was bullied by the other side by the advantage of the Taoist soldiers, he was furious and wanted to win the sheath.

　　 Lin Yun forcibly shakes the funeral flower, and in order to get it out of the sheath, it is the critical moment for it to be promoted to the Taoist soldier.

　　 was interrupted at this time. If the scent of marigold flowers in the sword box is not enough, I don’t know when to wait until the next promotion.

　　 "I thought you were such a strong kid, without a Taoist soldier, you are like a dead dog in front of me!"

　　 The outside world is much wider than the enclosed space in the main hall. The ancient sword in Shi Feng's hand can be said to have skyrocketed in power. With a single blow, it took a little bit of money, and his face instantly became ugly.

　　 "Really?"

　　 Lin Yun laughed coldly, with a slight disdain in his eyes.

　　 Click!

　　's voice fell, and the sword that Lin Yun slashed out, after smashing the opponent's purple sword light, the aftermath continued, and the terrifying sword power whizzed away.

　　 Clang! clang! clang!

　　 Shi Feng waved his hand and shattered the sword light with a palm. He deliberately competed with the opponent and did not block the sword light with Dao soldiers. But then his face changed slightly, and he stepped back several steps before he could barely stand firm.

　　 Damn!

　　 After a comparison, it is obvious who without the Taoist soldiers is more like a waste dog.

　　 "Mo Han, how long do you have to wait?" Shi Feng said indifferently with a gloomy face.

　　 "Hey, here comes!"

　　 Mo Han gave a grinning smile and then let out a loud roar.

　　 Boom!

　　 The halberd in his hand was like an ancient fierce beast that had come back to life, with a frenzied vigor, pierced through the void in an instant and slaughtered directly in front of Lin Yun.

　　 Shi Feng also didn't keep his hands, he urged his whole body to the peak, only to see a domineering sword light. Carrying boundless sword power, one after another with Mo Han's ready-to-fire spear, he blasted towards Lin Yun.

　　 rumbling!

　　 The two great soldiers joined forces at the same time, and this terrifying coercion made the world tremble.

　　 The look of others looked at it drastically, even those of the leaders of the higher realm, the look is extremely solemn.

　　Who would have thought that Lin Yun would have forced the evildoer from the top ten of the Canglong list to such a situation. It's nothing more than joining hands, but at the same time offering the debut soldiers, not daring to retain the slightest.

　　 For a time, two soldiers from the main road were at the same time showing off. The scene was so dangerous that no matter who was caught in it, I'm afraid it would feel a touch of despair.

　　 With long hair spreading, Lin Yun spread out his hands. At this moment, he has no sword in his hand, but he is fearless. Whatever he thinks, there is only the heart of Xiangjian that is forward and fearless in life and death.

　　 hum! Hum! Hum!

　　 The funeral flower in the sword box behind 　　 trembled desperately, trying to rush out, but they were all held back by Lin Yun.

　　 "Don't worry."

　　 Lin Yun whispered comforting words in his heart, and immediately looked at these two people, and said coldly: "Just play with you."

　　 Canglong immortal, immortal Canglong!

　　 The perfect psychic sword intent at the pinnacle was urged to its limit by Lin Yun. The purple and blue sword light filled his whole body. Lin Yun used his finger as a sword, and while swinging it, he combined the sword of Qingxiao and Ziyuan at the same time. Derived out.

　　The vast sword power, the wind and thunder roar, the blue sky dances, and the purple kite soars.

　　锵! Cang! Cang! Cang!

　　While the body shape is changing, the sword light is vertical and horizontal, and there are fierce and incomparable collision sounds constantly and continuously. Those thrilling fights, like turbulent waves accompanied by violent storms, did not stop for a moment.

　　The fierce and cruel fights continued without stopping, the true essence surging in the air, the visions fighting, the sword light intertwined, and the blood splashing.

　　 Lin Yun is one enemy and two, looking like a lone boat in the storm, but his sword intent has not been broken from beginning to end.

　　 wore a blue shirt, already dyed red.

　　 "It's terrible, the power of Taoist soldiers is really terrifying."

　　"The two great soldiers joined forces, Lin Yun's sword intent was completely suppressed, and the disadvantage of his cultivation level was immediately revealed."

　　"The burial flower in Lin Yun's hand is not a Taoist soldier after all. It is too weak. With the joint hands of the two soldiers, there is no way to get out of the sheath. I am afraid it will be broken if touched."

　　 "Lin Yun is a bit dangerous."

　　 The people who retreated far were shocked when they saw this awakening scene. Many leaders of the Sun's Lands, seeing this scene, showed a pity in their eyes.

　　Being able to compete with the two enchanting evildoers with bare hands, Lin Yun is already against the sky, but unfortunately there is no Taoist soldier.

　　 Failure, death, is just a matter of time.

　　 suddenly!

　　 Lin Yun's heart moved, the burial flower in the box stopped trembling, and the burial flower was promoted ahead of schedule under the impact of the two soldiers.

　　 "Boy, don't blame me for bullying you. If you want to blame, you don't have a Taoist soldier. You deserve it!"

　　 Shi Feng paused when he saw Lin Yun moving, thinking that he was showing flaws, his face became particularly stubborn. The ancient sword in his hand burst into purple light, and the coercion of this low-grade Taoist soldier was almost all urged by him, and he shouted angrily: "That's it!"

　　 Immediately, the terrifying momentum of his sword falling covered Lin Yun.

　　Purple sword glow is everywhere, like a prison, resealing all the way Lin Yun goes.

　　 "Die!"

　　 Under such momentum, the ancient sword in Shi Feng's hand kept approaching Lin Yun like a reminder.

　　 But at this moment, Lin Yun's eyes flashed, and the sword box behind him was suddenly bounced away. All the streamer marigolds crushed in the box fluttered out, like countless golden streamers ~ IndoMTL.com~ blooming in Lin Yun's body.

　　 Wow!

　　 Lin Yun stretched out his hand, holding the scabbard in his left hand, with the horizontal sword on his body, and his right hand on the hilt of my flower.

　　 He was connected with the funeral flower, and the moment he held it on the hilt, it seemed that he had the same blood. In an instant, countless emotions came from the sword, the first and foremost was endless anger.

　　 There was anger at Shi Feng and Qin An, and there was anger at Lin Yun.

　　 It is the sword in Lin Yun's hand. It doesn't want, doesn't want, can't bear it, and sees him being bullied by other weapons. It hates itself for not being a Taoist soldier, but it also hates Lin Yun, and doesn't want to believe it. Even if it is not a Taoist soldier, how can it fear these clowns when it buries flowers.

　　 "Sorry, you were wronged."

　　 Lin Yun's nose was sour, and he slowly said in his heart that he was doing the burial of flowers, but after all, he had no scruples about burying flowers.

　　woo! Woo! Woo!

　　 The burial flower in its sheath trembled slightly, as if crying. It wanted to say that it was not wronged, because it was useless to make Lin Yun wronged. But it has no intelligence, can't express clearly, can only tremble anxiously.

　　Half-life duckweed died with the water, and the famous flowers were buried in the cold rain overnight.

　　The soul is Liu Mian who wants to break, you go and I stay, two autumns.

　　 Lin Yun's eyes suddenly burst into light, and the sharp edge was exposed. Looking at the killed Shi Feng, he coldly shouted: "The light of the rice grains is also worthy to compete with the funeral flowers?"

　　 In this world, who is with me?

　　 Only funeral flowers!

　　 You are not worthy of me, I am worthy of you!