The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 2140: I know my name and dare to be presumptuous!

Lin Yun stood in the air, and the funeral flower stood shoulder to shoulder with him.

Not long afterwards, King Jura appeared in front of him with injuries all over his body.

"I know, you will be back."

Lin Yun was condescending and looked at King Jura blankly.

King Jura is very frustrated, frightened and angry. He is very weak now, and a blood crow can easily kill him.

He raised his head to look at Lin Yun, glaring at him, maintaining the dignity of a king, and his **** eyes were filled with cold killing intent and anger.

Think of him as the majestic King Jura, who is so fierce in the ruins wasteland on this day, a Rahu sword has made him famous.

Why was it so humiliating?

Still in front of a semi-holy, thinking of here, his only right hand fist clenched, really annoyed.

It's just such a posture. Before long, King Jura wailed.

It was a little thief cat. Seeing that he was already in prison, he was still glaring and clenched his fists, and he suddenly became angry.

"What are you looking at, what do you want to say to you?"

"You clenched your fist so tight, you still want to beat my eldest brother?"

"Master, I will beat you up first!"

Little Thieving Cat can't help but say, the king of Jiulao, who is beating in a chaotic fist, cries and howls, holding his head and scurrying.

I don't have the kind of talent anymore, I can only keep crying for mercy.

"Stop beating, Lord Cat."

"The king was wrong...No, not the king, but the crow was wrong."

King Jura was beaten up and cried. The pain is one aspect, but more dignity.

He never thought that he would be beaten by a cat so terribly, it was so terrible.

After he is honest, Lin Yun asked again: "You should have something to say."

King Jura coughed a few times and vomited blood, before he said: "You keep my life, you should want to know something."

"Clever, I have two questions for you. Of course, if you want, you can also take the initiative to tell me something you are interested in." Lin Yun fell down, walked to the other side, and said slowly.

King Jura licked his mouth and smiled grimly: "I don't know the methods of you human monks. Once you ask, my life will be gone."

"Hehe, you can humiliate me, you can kill me, but don't try to make words out of my mouth!"

The little thief cat stepped forward and was about to do it. King Jura instinctively felt a trace of fear, but there was still a trace of stubbornness in his eyes.

It seems that he has made up his mind and will not cooperate with Lin Yun.

Lin Yun stopped the little thief cat's movements.

"Brother, this guy has beaten him a few times, so I can say everything." Little Thief Cat grinned his paws and said fiercely.

"It's better to kill it. Keeping it is also a disaster." Xiaobingfeng said, she saw a strong hatred in King Jura's eyes.

Lin Yun didn't say a word, and took a step forward, but King Jura took a few steps back in a little panic.

Wow!

Lin Yun didn't wait for him to step back, and slammed forward, reaching out and clasping King Jura's shoulder.

King Jura was about to scream, but unexpectedly discovered that Lin Yun was urging a certain holy energy to heal him.

This holy energy is extremely mysterious, and his injuries healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even the broken arm is recovering quickly, and many wounds on the surface are healing as before.

After another moment, all his broken hand grew out, and there was nothing wrong between the five fingers.

King Jura was a little embarrassed at once, he wanted to make a scream, really screamed.

Naihe's wounds all healed, and the pain disappeared, replaced by a warm current.

"This little favor, you want to buy me off? You also look down on this king too much."

After Lin Yun stopped, King Jura looked down while thinking about accumulating strength in secret, trying to capture Lin Yun in an instant.

"This is not a favor."

Lin Yun turned around and said lightly.

"Oh, you have seen a lot of this trick, so I think I will be fooled by the king?"

King Jura was dealing with Lin Yun, while pretending to continue to check the injuries on his body, the fierce light in his eyes kept flickering.

When Lin Yun turned around again, King Jiuluo raised his head fiercely and boomed, the pair of **** eyes bloomed with brilliant light, and then pointed like a sword, piercing Lin Yun's heart.

He is very confident, within such a close distance, this blow can instantly kill Lin Yun and smash his heart.

Puff!

But as soon as Shengyuan was mobilized, King Jura vomited a mouthful of blood, and his painful facial features were twisted.

He knelt on one knee, the arm that was originally pierced, can only hold on the ground to control his body.

Lin Yun took a few steps back, sat on a rock, and said faintly: "I am a king anyway, there is no need to give me such a big gift."

What's the matter?

King Jura's complexion changed, and he checked it, only to be shocked to find that there were many terrifying sword intent remaining in his body.

These sword intents are strong and strong, between the tangible and the intangible, permeating their meridians, the purple mansion, and the five internal organs, which amount to thousands of yuan.

It’s okay if I don’t use the Holy Yuan. Once I use the Holy Yuan, these invisible sword energy will become harder than the holy artifacts, like a sharp knife piercing the internal organs and meridians.

"The blue dragon holy energy has a miraculous effect on physical injuries, but it is useless for the half-step divine light sword intent. What's more, these sword intents are also blessed by the rules of kendo. Even I... can’t help you get rid of it, so this For a while, it’s better if you don’t act rashly on Shengyuan."

Lin Yun's expression was calm, as if he didn't know what King Gulu was about to do just now.

"Speaking of which you are also a sword repairman, you should understand these principles." Lin Yun looked at the other side directly.

King Jura smiled awkwardly, and stood up and said: "I was reckless. After I was injured, I couldn't help but want to run Shengyuan."

He had a thick face, seeing that Lin Yun didn't question him, he just used a pretense.

Lin Yun didn't expose him, and said: "Do you know the Plain of Blood Flame? Is there really the blood of God in this place?"

Speaking of the Plains of Blood Flames, King Jura flashed jealously in his eyes, and said: "There is a rumor, but there is the territory of the Blood Flame King. No one dares to find it uncomfortable."

"Blood Flame King

How strong is it? "Lin Yundao.

King Jura smiled and said: "Don't think about the idea of ​​fighting the King of Blood and Flame. With your strength, he can kill you with a single finger. Go back to practice for a hundred years and talk about it."

He seemed to discourage Lin Yun, but in fact he wanted to arouse Lin Yun's eagerness to win.

Many times people are like this. The more you tell him that you can't go, the more he wants to go.

King Jura thought so, and wanted Lin Yun to go to the Blood Flame Plain to die.

He looked at Lin Yun, wanting to know some clues from the other's expression.

Unfortunately disappointed.

Lin Yun, who was sitting on the rock, had a cold expression, without any waves. Looking at it a few more times made his own hair horrified.

Wearing a blue shirt, this man has a face like a crown jade, and his eyes are deep, allowing the gloom of the sky to fall on him, looking like a sword fairy without any human fireworks.

It feels unfathomable to him, and he cannot be regarded as semi-sacred at all.

Lin Yun said: "How much do you know about the demon clan?"

King Jura's eyes flickered, but he didn't answer.

Intuition tells him that the value of this news is much greater than before.

"You want this, right."

Lin Yun took out the Bi'an flower from his arms, and the metamorphosis of the Bi'an flower, falling in Lin Yun's palm, exudes a quiet and beautiful light.

A kind of dreamlike luster blooms, and Lin Yun's face also changes with it, as unpredictable as a dream.

"This...how is it possible!"

King Jura exclaimed, he stood up and looked at the other side flower uncontrollably.

Transformed!

The other side flower, which was just a seed before, is now not only mature, but also complete a transformation that even he could not imagine.

"This is mandala incense..."

King Jura looked a little crazy, and rushed over excitedly.

Then clutched his head and cried out in pain, but the little thief cat saw him running around and knocked him back with a stick.

"Be honest."

Little Thief Cat said fiercely.

Only then did King Jura control his emotions, but his eyes were still fixed on the flowers of the other side. The greed and possessiveness could not be controlled no matter how concealed it was.

"For thousands of years, the Demon Race has been trading with us. He has the training resources we need, and we provide them with holy corpses."

King Jura said softly: "It used to be inconvenient for them to come here. Recently, the ban has been loosened and trading has started to frequent, and the resources they have taken out are also very scary, even the blood of God is available."

"Of course, this transaction depends on the strength. The weaker Blood Raven King will grab it directly, and the strongest will trade. These people are not good things."

King Guluo didn't say that the blood crows did not do less of this kind of black-eating work.

"Have been doing transactions for thousands of years?" Lin Yun asked in doubt: "Are there so many saints for them?"

King Jura sneered: "You wouldn't think that there is only one Tianxu wasteland under the Burial Mountain Range, right?"

Lin Yun was startled, and a shocking color flashed in his eyes.

If what King Jura said is true, how many holy sacred zombies have been prepared by this demon clan?

One thousand?

Ten thousand?

Still...I dare not think about it.

"Hey."

King Jura saw this scene, feeling proud, after all, he was a little kid who had never seen anything in the world.

"Last question."

Lin Yun pressed his doubts in his heart, and said: "Have you ever seen a girl, or learned about her from other blood crows."

Lin Yun explained Su Ziyao's appearance and temperament to the other party.

Seeing that the other party was silent, he used his hand as a pen to draw Su Ziyao in the void.

As soon as the portrait appeared, King Jura's eyes flashed with a strange color, and then it was quickly covered up.

Lin Yun's pupils shrank sharply, and he calmly said: "It seems that he knows something."

King Jura narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled: "Guess."

"Speak out, I can borrow this flower from the other side." Lin Yun said.

"Haha."

King Jura laughed a few times and turned the subject away: "I heard that human monks, no matter how good or bad, are very concerned about certain vain things, such as love, such as lovers, this kind of thing is even better than theirs. Life is still important, kid, is this king right?"

"That's right."

Lin Yun said truthfully.

"So... is she the one you love?" King Jura pointed at the portrait, squinted and smiled coldly.

"Yes."

Lin Yun is very decisive.

"Huh."

King Jura had a bottom in his heart, he brought a stone, the old **** was sitting down, and took out his Rahu sword.

He held the hilt of the sword and lay on the ground with the sword, and said lightly: "Although you try to pretend to be an old man, you are still young after all, revealing your own weakness."

"Humans, once they have weakness, they...can't pretend to be fierce anymore."

When Lin Yun drew the appearance of Su Ziyao one by one, and looked at the scroll, all of this could not deceive King Jura’s gaze.

Lin Yun didn't speak, so she looked at him quietly.

"Your name is Lin Yun, right?"

King Guara turned the hilt of the sword, consciously squeezed the opponent, and smiled: "This king calls you Kobayashi, isn't it too much?"

Lin Yun said: "Of course, if there is news, this other shore flower..."

King Jura waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't talk about the flower of the other side, first kowtow to this king, this king is comfortable...Naturally it is easy to talk about everything."

He was suffocated for a long time, and now he consciously squeezed Lin Yun, and immediately raised his edge.

"You are looking for death!"

Lin Yun hadn't spoken yet, the little thief cat immediately became angry.

King Jura smiled and said: "You stupid cat, don't know how much your master cares about this person? The entire Tianxu wasteland, I am afraid this king will know his news."

"Brother, you say something, I will kill him now." The little thief cat said in air.

Lin Yun waved his hand to stop him, calmly

Said: "Are you sure you know the whereabouts of Su Ziyao."

"What do you mean?" King Jura smiled.

Lin Yun was silent, he looked at Luo Hujian and turned away from the subject: "This is Luo Hujian, I have heard of it."

The Luohu sword is now hidden in the sheath. King Jura grabbed the top of the hilt with his backhand and said with a smile: "It is the supreme holy sword, but unfortunately it was badly damaged... It took this king hundreds of years to restore it to The status of the Five Lights Sacred Artifact."

"If the king was injured too severely, otherwise this sword alone would be able to easily subdue you."

He was indignant, and when he mentioned this matter, his anger was even worse. A anger flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Don't you kneel down for this king? It's true that this king has no temper! Now this king, one The life and death of this woman will be determined by words."

"Big Brother!"

Little Thief Cat is in a hurry.

The emperor's expression also became solemn, she knew Lin Yun's personality very well, and knew that she was willing to do everything for Su Ziyao.

If it were her who was trapped, Lin Yun would do the same, because Lin Yun is such a person!

"No hurry, can I take a look at this sword?"

Lin Yunyun sat on the rock, condescendingly.

King Jura was stunned immediately, he was stunned for a while, his eyes rolled, and said: "It can be, but... don't blame the king for not reminding you, this is a magic sword."

This is indeed a magic sword, which can not only devour the blood and bones of the enemy, but even the master.

This sword is King Jura’s favorite. It took him hundreds of years to refine it to the realm of Five Lights.

He is confident that as long as Lin Yun dares to hold the hilt of the sword, he will be controlled by the magic sword in an instant, and he will be at his mercy when that happens.

King Jura pretended to say: "Don't think you are a kendo wizard, but you can meet this sword... Tsk tsk, it's still not enough."

"Bring it."

Lin Yun put the other side flower back, stretched out his hand.

King Jura was dissatisfied with his attitude, but he still sent Luohujian over. In his extremely worried gaze, Lin Yun grabbed the scabbard and touched the hilt in no hurry.

King Jura was very nervous, his eyes fixed on Lin Yun's right hand.

Lin Yun glanced at him, as if he knew what he was thinking, he didn't worry about holding the hilt of the sword.

"You are a blood raven, you don't understand the love of the human monk, but there are always things you cherish." Lin Yun said slowly.

"Naturally, this sword is the king's favorite." King Jura said proudly, and at the same time he was anxious. This guy hurried to draw the sword.

Finally, Lin Yun held the hilt of Luohu Sword in his right hand in the look of King Jiuluo's expectation.

King Jura fell to the ground with a stone in his heart, overjoyed, and said with a smile: "Does it feel uncomfortable? I can't pull it out, and I can't give it away. The blood and vitality are constantly passing by."

He couldn't hold back the ecstasy in his heart, and he laughed directly: "Playboy Burial, you don't want to kneel now, you have to kneel for this king, hahahaha!"

Laughing ridiculously, King Jura felt something wrong. The young man standing on the boulder was too calm.

I don't like it or I'm sad, there is no wave of trouble.

Chang!

Just as he was uncertain, Lin Yun drew his sword out of its sheath, and the light of the sword illuminated the surroundings like lightning.

Boom!

The magic sword was out of its sheath, and there was a gust of wind, lightning and thunder, and a screaming and sharp scream echoing.

King Jura was immediately dumbfounded, and the sword spirit of Luo Hujian was begging for mercy, wailing incomparably miserable.

He has never seen Luo Hujian look so embarrassed, his eyes widened and he couldn't believe this scene.

The more terrifying thing is still to come. Almost instantly, there was a loud noise from inside Luohujian.

Boom!

The sound was like stars shattering, and countless black lights were released from the sword.

Xing Yao was broken, and Luo Hujian fell from Wu Yao to Si Yao in front of King Jura.

Crack!

There was another crisp sound, and Luo Hujian broke another star.

King Jura can no longer collapse, his heart is bleeding, this is his beloved.

Immediately fell to his knees and said with a crying voice: "Playboy Burial, let's stop, this king knows he is wrong."

Boom!

Luo Hujian breaks another star~IndoMTL.com~ The wind is whizzing past, and there are electric lights hanging down from the sky, and Lin Yun's cold face is reflected in the majestic grace.

His long hair is flying, and the handsome face of Fengshen seems to have become eternal under the electric light.

What a beauty that is!

Lin Yun glanced back and looked over coldly.

Under the electric light, a little golden light blooms in each of the deep eyes.

The divine light is looming, the most powerful.

Puff!

Almost instantly, the half-step divine sword intent remaining in King Jura's body has all changed from imaginary to tangible blade.

Crack, click, click!

Thousands of sword blades stabbed out of King Jura, like a sword flower blooming.

Breeds and holes, blood flowed into rivers.

King Jura, who was kneeling on the ground, had his body cut into hundreds of pieces before he could react.

Of course, he is not dead yet.

A holy monarch would not die so easily, and Lin Yun never thought of letting him die.

"Buyer Playboy, stop, this king knows he was wrong...this king really knows it was wrong." King Jura shouted desperately, sternly and embarrassed.

Lin Yun was condescending, letting the wind fill his ears, thunder and lightning roared, he pinched the tip of the sword in his left hand.

Crack!

The fiercely famous Luohu Sword broke into pieces directly, violently rushing towards the four directions.

The terrifying magic power shook the void into cracks.

But when Lin Yun raised his head, the broken blade that should have shot in all directions like an electric light, fixed in the air like an invisible force, floating around him.

"You know my name and dare to be presumptuous, King Jura, you are so courageous."

Lin Yun looked at each other and said coldly.

These words sounded like a **** of thunder in King Jura's ears, and the latter's soul was trembling.

King Jura is really scared. He has never seen such a terrifying young man, never.