The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 2181: What is Sword God!

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"Bury dude, your opponent is me!"

King Luo Ying was dressed in white, elegantly out of the dust, and landed firmly on the head of Yanlong.

Om!

He deliberately used Sheng Yuan, and this foot fell on the head of Yanlong, with a posture of stepping on it.

However, Lin Yun's momentum was on the rise, and this foot only made a humming sound, and did not step on the head of the Yanlong skeleton.

"It's a pity."

Lin Yun took his eyes back from Wang Muyan, and there was an indelible disappointment in his eyes.

Just now was an excellent opportunity, Ji Zixi interrupted Wang Muyan's control of Tianlun Tower.

If you take advantage of the opportunity, you can take back the divine fire fragments in one fell swoop.

Unfortunately, this opportunity is fleeting, and Wang Muyan has been bathed in the brilliance of Tianlun Tower again.

King Luo Ying's eyes contained cold killing intent, and he sneered: "Oh, you seem to be a little disdainful of this king."

"What is the point of a defeated general."

Lin Yun said lightly.

King Luo Ying smiled instead of being angry, and said: "You know the strength of this king, you don't need to anger me deliberately."

Lin Yun raised his eyes and said calmly, "I didn't mean to provoke you. In my opinion, you are indeed a little mean."

During the conversation between the two, many monks in the Yanlong Valley gathered towards the Yanlong skeleton, intentionally or unintentionally.

While fighting against the Holy Realm Demon Zombie, they retreated towards the Yanlong head.

In the current situation, it is more difficult to break out than to go to the sky.

Everyone was already desperate, but after seeing Lin Yun hit Wang Muyan, they couldn't help but feel a little more hopeful.

This hope naturally lies in the funeral **** Lin Yun.

King Luo Ying stared at Lin Yun, and said coldly: "You just fought against the goddess, and this king will not bully you. I will let you know that even if you don't sacrifice the blood of the king, this king can still defeat you!"

He fought against Lin Yun before, but after the defeat, he has been brooding, holding a big sigh of relief in his heart.

He is the arrogant demon of the devil's blood. Not only is he outstanding in talent, but his blood is also extremely noble.

Not to mention among peers, even within the same realm, there are few rivals.

Sudden defeat in the hands of a sword cultivator who was not even thirty years old, which made it difficult for him to accept.

Even if he didn't sacrifice the spirit king's blood, he didn't think that should be the case. He felt that he was just being careless.

As long as you are serious, the opponent is definitely not an adversary.

Boom!

Almost the moment the voice fell, a flower of the Great Dao bloomed behind King Luo Ying, which was one of the thirty-six supreme holy ways, the Taiyin holy way.

His Taiyin Holy Dao rule has been cultivated to a very advanced level, far from being comparable to the half-baked young master of Mingzong.

"You're crazy enough to be distracted!"

King Luo Ying was killed in an instant, and the Taiyin Domain swept over, immediately suppressing Lin Yun's sword power, and even bound Long Wei.

The realm is like an invisible hand, pinching Longwei and crushing the sword.

King Luo Ying's white clothes fluttered, this palm not only looks elegant and free, but also wraps up with unimaginable power.

Lin Yun was a little interested, but with a glance, he saw that Zhao Tianyu was suppressing Ji Zixi with Zidian Divine Eyes.

Ji Zixi just spent too much Saint Yuan and was unable to control the Divine Phoenix Mirror in a short period of time. The situation was not optimistic.

Seeing this, I didn't plan to get used to King Luo Ying.

His mind moved slightly, and the number of 300 ling cloths surrounding the Sun and Moon Divine Clothes rose against the storm, and the number also increased from 300 to 3,000.

Boom!

In an instant, it was like thousands of beams of light exploded on Lin Yun's body, and the golden light shone from the sky. Lin Yun's hands were sealed, and the ten fingers changed, and a flower of the avenue bloomed behind him.

It is one of the thirty-six supreme holy ways, the rules of kendo!

Shhh!

The rules of kendo are like flowers scattered by the goddess, turned into three thousand silver threads, and imprinted on the flying and blooming Ling cloth.

Kakkaka!

King Luo Ying's Taiyin domain exploded in an instant, his face changed dramatically, and he looked at the other party in astonishment.

"The Supreme Holy Way, is it only you?"

A mockery flashed in Lin Yun's eyes.

King Luo Ying had the intention of retreating, so he quickly stopped and retreated.

"Go away?"

Without waiting for him to take a step back, Lin Yun stepped out like lightning and came to the other side.

King Luo Ying swung more than ten palms in a row, but without exception, they all hit the afterimage.

Three thousand avenues, only the sword is the only one!

Lin Yun let out a soft drink, the afterimages overlapped, his fingers folded together to form a sword, and the brilliance of his fingertips bloomed like the sun.

Bang!

King Luo Ying spat out blood, his white clothes shattered, a hole the size of a bowl appeared in his chest, and his body was blown away with a buzzing sound.

Lin Yun ignored him, turned around and came to the front of the faucet, and then looked down at him.

Bang!

Just in time to see Zhao Tianyu stun Ji Zixi with Zidian eyes, and then kill Ji Zixi like lightning.

Obviously, he didn't want to let it go.

As long as he succeeds, not only can he inflict heavy damage on Ji Zixi, but he can also grab the Divine Phoenix Mirror.

"Protect the Virgin!"

The many holy realm elders of Divine Phoenix Mountain suddenly became anxious.

"Good day!"

Zhao Tianyu laughed loudly, and the electric light in his eyes kept gushing out, and his aura became extremely fierce.

The elders of the holy realm who stood in front of him almost met face to face, and he was blasted out in two or three rounds.

Seeing a large group of holy realm elders rushing towards him, Zhao Tianyu had a smile on the corner of his mouth, but he was not too flustered, he stretched out his perfect right hand.

"Flying the sky and grasping the moon!"

The fingers are swirling, the light is overflowing, and a bright moon rises in the palm of the hand.

Then he slapped his backhand, and the moment the back of his hand slapped the bright moon, majestic pressure surged out.

A dozen or so holy realm elders were sent flying at the same time, shhh, he passed through the crowd in a flash, and fell towards Ji Zixi.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye, so fast that it was too late for people to react.

Whoosh!

But just as Zhao Tianyu was about to fall, a beam of sword light shattered the void and surged from behind him.

"Huh?"

Zhao Tianyu was startled, his hair stood on end, and he felt an extremely dangerous aura.

Shhh!

Before he had time to think too much, Zhao Tianyu suddenly turned around, dodged quickly, and swayed several afterimages in the void.

Pfft!

But when he fell, Jianguang still wiped his cheek and cut off the blue silk, leaving a bloodstain on his cheek. ,

"Lin Yun!"

Ji Zixi had a happy expression on her face, she looked up, and the sword was just shot by Lin Yun.

On the head of the thousand-zhang-high flame dragon, the holy seal of the purple kite blooming on the back of Lin Yun's hand, and the three thousand sword-inspired Lingbu behind him all soared up like a beam of light rushing into the sky.

What a shocking picture, three thousand Lingbu rushed into the sky, and the endless sword force pulled down the sky.

This creates an illusion, as if Lin Yun standing on the dragon head can tear the sky down at any time with the three thousand lingering cloth rising up.

"This guy!"

Zhao Tianyu touched his cheek and looked at Lin Yun, with cold killing intent flashing in his eyes.

"You want to do something good for me, too?"

Zhao Tianyu slapped his palm on the ground, and the whole person rose into the air and continued to grab Ji Zixi.

Lin Yun was not in a hurry, the Taixuan Sword Canon turned, shhhhh, three holy swords Shenxiao, Qingxiao and Zixiao appeared behind him.

Buzz!

The blade turned, and soon formed a Taixuan sword formation, and then one turned and volleyed lightly.

Bang!

Zhao Tianyu was in the air, he was forced to turn in the air, and he swung a folding fan with his backhand.

Shhh!

The folding fan unfolded and stopped in front of the front door. After the aftermath of this beam of sword light, the folding fan fell and revealed its true face. Zhao Tianyu's gaze towards Lin Yun became cold and terrifying.

Shhhhh!

But Lin Yun ignored it. As the Taixuan sword formation continued to rotate, the sword shadows behind him continued to increase like a fan.

He waved his hands, and the flowers blossomed and fell between his fingers, and the sword light struck one after another.

Clang clang clang!

Zhao Tianyu kept dodging, and he was getting farther and farther away from the people at Divine Phoenix Mountain.

He could see it, Lin Yun wanted to force him away, but he knew there was nothing he could do.

Can only be forced to dodge, this sword light is too terrifying.

Each beam of sword light seems to be able to pierce the stars and pierce the void, so sharp that it is shocking.

Whoosh!

Ji Zixi took advantage of the situation to get up, grabbed the Divine Phoenix Mirror, and immediately heaved a sigh of relief.

"Follow me, everyone, the funeral dude is supporting us."

Ji Zixi didn't even think about it, she was in the air, enveloped everyone with the pressure of the Divine Phoenix Mirror, and quickly approached the Yanlong Skeleton.

"Damn!"

Seeing that there was no hope of capturing the Divine Phoenix Mirror, Zhao Tianyu was completely angry: "It's good for you Lin Yun, but it's bad for me!"

Boom!

But as soon as he finished speaking, he saw a sword light whizzing toward him, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his vision was swallowed by the sword light.

But it was Lin Yun who sacrificed ten thousand swords to unite, three holy mountains rose up behind him, and the Taixuan sword formation merged into one.

Thousands of sword shadows condensed into a beam of sword light with a thickness of ten feet, and rumbled and swept in, as if to annihilate the entire world.

Zhao Tianyu opened his mouth, and quickly threw the folding fan in his hand. People kept shooting at the same place, and round after round of blood moons kept rising into the sky.

But the sword was invincible, smashed many blood moons, and finally blasted him out.

"This is amazing!"

Everyone in the Yanlong Valley who saw this scene felt their scalps numb and the shock could not be further enhanced.

It's not over yet!

Lin Yun Taixuan Sword Formation went out, but he still kept spinning on the faucet, swish, swish, and beams of sword light whizzed away like a storm.

The demonic zombies in the holy realm that were entangled in many monks in the East Desert were attacked by each other, and the demonic zombies were constantly repelled.

"It's him!"

Everyone looked in astonishment. It was the funeral **** Lin Yun who came to save them.

This scene is extremely ironic!

Most of them are affiliates of the Three Holy Lands, or have a close relationship with the Three Holy Lands.

At a critical juncture, the Three Holy Lands left them alone, but the enemies of the Three Holy Lands rescued them. ,

"Thank you Burial Playboy for helping!"

"Thank you Burial Playboy for helping!"

After only a moment of stunned, there was an overwhelming voice in the Yanlong Valley. Thank you for the voices of the funeral dude who came to the rescue, one after another.

"Hahaha, thank you Burial Playboy for helping!"

Shinto Pavilion Qu Wushuang also laughed loudly, drank with the sound, and led the crowd towards the Yanlong Skeleton's skull.

The critical situation of the scene has eased a little.

But the demons in the holy realm are all dead things after all. Lin Yun's sword light is enough to seriously injure the saint, but he can't hurt these demons that would have killed him.

After being knocked back, he roared and rolled over again.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yun couldn't help but think of the experience of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect in Cangxuan Palace.

Thinking of the secrets of ancient times that I have known over the years, I thought of those Kunlun monks who died in ancient times.

The sky is beyond the clouds, and the stars are blue.

In the hometown of rivers, flowers bloom and fall.

The sea hangs a long wind, and a good day is accompanied by a jade flute.

The floating cloud is not my intention, and it is 10,000 years old.

Lin Yun felt something in his heart, he stretched out his hand and slapped his heart, wow, the twin sword stars of the lunar sun, the sun, and the sun dissipated immediately.

Wow!

Sun and Moon Divine Clothes disintegrated, and melted into the brilliance of the sky and melted on the 3,000 Ling cloth behind him.

Lin Yun folded his hands together, and countless holy energy poured into his palms. He turned his body into the moon, and his body bloomed like a moon.

When this sword force was too strong to control, Lin Yunheshi's hands were stretched out.

Bang!

Three thousand Lingbu got up from the ground, and then roared towards the holy realm in the Yanlong Valley and fell.

The cultivators of the East Wilderness in the Yanlong Valley took this opportunity to get rid of the entanglement of the demon and rose into the air, and some did not forget to grab the injured people around them.

"This is the sword cultivator. The sword cultivator that Shizun Yaoguang thinks of, in addition to being sharp and guarding like Shizun~IndoMTL.com~ is like thousands of sword cultivators in ancient times."

Lin Yun watched all of this, the Divine Light Sword Intent was quietly advancing in such a mysterious state.

Eight thousand years of fame and dust, nine thousand miles of sword light.

The bright moon lives forever, and the sword sect is immortal.

Lin Yun soared, like the moon in the sky, he shouted loudly, resounding through the world.

"Fall!"

What a shocking picture, three thousand ling cloths streak across the sky like meteors, and then drop down from the nine heavens to the world.