The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 2279: You can abstain from chatting


Chapter two thousand two hundred and seventy-nine

"Lin Yun is here, who dares to be invincible!"

These domineering words still echoed throughout the Tianhuang Mountain.

The stars in the sky disperse, and the surrounding mountains tremble.

It is not too much to say that the mountains, rivers and rivers are trembling because of it.

On the podium.

Tuobahong was separated from flesh and blood, only the skeleton lay on the ground, blood spilled out, and the stench filled the sky.

Many people couldn't help frowning, the whole world was deadly silent, and only that sentence who dared to call it invincible still reverberated.

"How... how?"

Many cultivators were dumbfounded and looked at Lin Yun in shock.

"What's the matter?"

Jiang Ziyao, Young Master Tianshu and the others couldn't help but look at Lin Yun.

But seeing Lin Yun dressed in a green shirt, with long hair dancing lightly, his face like a crown of jade, his peerless face is flawless like a fairy.

It's just that at this moment, that handsome face is more stern and chilling, and there is boundless arrogance hidden between his brows.

"Too exaggerated."

"It's a bit ironic, Tuoba Hong was still clamoring a moment ago, I was invincible under the full moon, and Lin Yun gave me a second when I turned my head."

"Before the fight, he was the most arrogant. He wanted to fight and kill. He even forced Venerable Xuankong to ask if he could kill, as if Lin Yun could really be kneaded by him at will."

"Is he not dead?"

"Holy realm powerhouses won't die so easily, but it's almost there..."

Tuoba Hong said a lot of big things, just not long ago, but now it is extremely mocking to think about it.

On the platform, the atmosphere was silent to freezing point.

Jiang Ziyao, Young Master Tianshu, and the monks from their camps no longer had the arrogance they used to shout, and their expressions became solemn.

As soon as Lin Yun raised his head, the expressions of the group changed slightly, and they were all shocked.

"Everyone stopped screaming? Didn't you just shout loudly, first kill Lin Yun, then fight for the lotus platform... That's right."

Lin Yun looked at everyone with a smile.

As always, he looks calm, with a hint of playfulness and ease.

Buried playboy, the wind is light and cloudless.

Jiang Ziyao and Young Master Tianshu were silent, their faces gloomy and cold.

Mu Qianxue glanced at Tuoba Hong, who was struggling to recover from his injuries, and said solemnly: "Lin Yun, your tactics are too cruel, you are just fighting for a spot, and you actually beat people up. Separation of flesh."

Lin Yun said lightly: "It's not enough, don't worry, I will let him die again after he's injured!"

He said the cruelest words in the calmest tone.

Mu Qianxue's face changed obviously, it was a trace of fear, she said coldly, "What do you want to do?"

Lin Yun glanced at a few people, quickly swept over a few people, and said with a smile: "If you want to learn from each other, I will accompany you. If you want to fight and kill, I'm not afraid."

"All in all, I'm invincible, you can take turns, come together, or go together, it's up to you."

Boom!

When the voice fell, everyone was shocked.

These words are too wild, but there is an example of Tuoba Hong here, no one dares to underestimate this sentence.

I am invincible, you are free!

Mu Qianxue was obviously shocked by these words, and she didn't know how to respond for a while.

The corner of his mouth twitched, his face slightly ugly.

Dao Zong Qin Yun said slowly: "Lin Yun, you have such strength, why should you use damage against us in the ancient battlefield, thousands of demons will surround us, but we have to pay a great price to only broke free."

Lin Yun sneered: "You said this as if you were innocent. Didn't you join forces to smite me first?"

"It's the same sentence, if you are a villain, don't set up a torii. If you are scared, I have no fear."

Qin Yun raised his brows, and his anger rose instantly.

He is from the Taoist sect. The status of the Taoist sect is no worse than that of the Tianmen. The Taoist sect also has strong ancestors.

He walks everywhere, who dares to be so disrespectful?

"You're so crazy, if you win Tuoba Hong, you think you're invincible?"

Mu Qianxue couldn't hold back after all, she stepped forward and said coldly, "I'll meet you when I come."

"Just you?"

Lin Yun raised his brows lightly, his smile unabated.

"Can Jue, you came with Mu Qianxue. Since he has spoken, you can play with him too."

Jiang Ziyao spoke suddenly. Remnant frowned.

All of them were extremely talented at the scene, and they were not very willing to join forces against Lin Yun in public. Even if they won, it would not sound good.

"There is no need to get used to this kind of madman, this guy's shot is not serious."

Jiang Ziyao laughed.

Can Jue glanced at Tuoba Hong, nodded and said, "Okay."

"The two of us joined forces, and the victory is somewhat incompetent. If you can survive ten moves, you will win."

The incomplete expression looked cold and arrogant, and looked up at Lin Yun.

Lin Yun ignored it and said with a smile: "Let's learn from each other, it's still a death fight!"

Can Jue frowned slightly, this guy is too arrogant.

He wanted to talk about deathmatch, but thinking of Tuoba Hong's end, he hesitated for a while.

Mu Qianxue said: "It's good to learn from each other. If you lose, it's good to abstain."

"Okay, if you learn from each other, you will only break your arms." Lin Yun said lightly.

The voice fell, and there was another uproar.

In the ancient battlefield, although Jiang Ziyao and Tianshu Gongzi were the masterminds.

But if other people don't have eyes, Lin Yun doesn't mind getting rid of them.

If you have a long eye, you will have to learn a lesson.

"The funeral flower, you look down on people too much!"

Remnant Jue's face was stern, word by word, and a black holy sword appeared.

Mu Qianxue was also obviously provoked. With a wave of her hand, a holy sword appeared in her palm.

One sword and one sword, each unleashing his holy power.

They all have the realm of Xuanhuang, and the stars have condensed in the sea of ​​​​Sacred Yuan. The surging of Sheng Yuan cannot be imagined by outsiders.

"Within ten strokes, you will lose!"

The two did not retain their strength, and each flew out of the astrological picture behind them, and Shengwei soared again for a while.

They have a very close relationship and have a good understanding on weekdays.

Shhh!

As soon as they shot, they greeted Lin Yun from left and right, each with a different mood.

Behind Mu Qianxue, a celestial river appeared across the sky.

"Tianhe Swordsmanship!"

Immediately someone recognized it, and the Tianhe swordsmanship, which is officially known in the world, is a martial arts of the Dragon Spirit level.

There is also a river behind Can Jue. It is a nether river that runs through the eighteen layers of hell. Countless ghosts roared sharply in it.

"Styx sword!"

"One Tianhe and one Styx, these two martial arts have great origins. According to legend, if they are merged together, they can be transformed into god-level exercises."

"The shadow of the famous tree of people, Mu Qianxue and Canjue are both absolute monsters, how can they not have any strength."

"Lin Yun is a little too big."

The monks from the four directions commented.

The duel between the venues is getting exciting, and you can learn a lot just by watching.

This made the cultivators present excited.

Lin Yun repeated his old tricks. With a wave of his hand, the divine pattern condensed into a huge dragon claw and patted the two of them.

Bang!

The dragon's claws were torn to shreds in just a moment when the swords merged.

"Make you crazy!"

The corners of Jiang Ziyao's mouth curled into a smile, and his face was cruel.

The expressions of the other cultivators also changed greatly, and Lin Yun really cares.

This time, if you lose the opportunity, you will face the strangulation of Mu Qianxue and Canjue, and you may not be able to draw a sword.

If you are a master, you can't turn over if you make a mistake.

Lin Yun not only made a mistake, but this mistake was extremely fatal. He made the swords of Mu Qianxue and Canjue completely merge.

"I thought, there is really something..."

Qin Yun sneered.

This is a low-level mistake he wouldn't make with his eyes closed.

Lin Yun also seemed surprised for a moment, he smiled and pushed his hands to the left and right.

In an instant, my heart radiated brightly!

With a crisp sword cry, half an inch of sword light was released in his heart.

This dazzling sword light made people squinted involuntarily.

The funeral flower was automatically pulled out of his heart. With just half an inch of sword light, Mu Qianxue and Can Jue could no longer enter.

Lin Yun's sword power all exploded!

When the funeral flower flew out, Lin Yun's sword surged wildly and shot straight into the sky.

Wait for the might of the sword to make the world dim again.

Bang!

Mu Qianxue and Can Jue, who had just merged with the sword, were forcibly separated from each other.

The burial sword pointed to the ground and hung beside Lin Yun. He had no intention of reaching out to hold it.

Lin Yun said with a smile: "I really don't mind the merger of your swords. This is the last level after all. It's better to save some effort."

Mu Qianxue and Can Jue looked at each other, their eyes flickered, and they flew towards Lin Yun again.

The two used the Tianhe swordsmanship and the Minghe swordsmanship's various ultimate moves one by one.

It's such a loud, earth-shattering thing.

The confluence of the Tianhe River and the Styx River is as terrifying as the apocalypse. The stars in **** are afraid, and the hungry ghosts climbed to the heaven.

Lin Yun's wind is light and cloudless, and he only moves around in every square inch, and the world changes.

Just behind, I don't know when there is another golden lotus flower, which is the strange flower of the Great Dao symbolizing the supreme swordsmanship.

Mu Qianxue and Can Jue did not even touch the corner of his clothes, let alone defeating Lin Yun.

"Is it my time?"

Lin Yun suddenly smiled, Mu Qianxue and Can Jue were shocked, and then they remembered, before they knew it, the ten moves had passed.

Without giving the two of them time to be astonished, Lin Yun stretched out his hand and finally grasped the funeral flower that was always hovering beside him.

When the five fingers grasped the hilt of the sword, both Mu Qianxue and Can Jue raised a dangerous signal in their hearts.

"Back!"

The two of them didn't think much of it and backed away like lightning.

"Can I return it?"

Lin Yun smiled, and the sword sharply moved forward.

The two lotus flowers behind him fused together, the Canglong Sword Region bloomed, and the two swords of Dragon Phoenix and Taixuan were activated at the same time.

I can't imagine how terrifying this sword is.

With just a sharp finger, the Tianhe and Minghe behind Can Jue and Mu Qianxue were shattered at the same time.

Pfft!

Blood spit out from the corners of their mouths, and their expressions were inexplicable and unbelievable.

It's not over yet!

A river also appeared behind Lin Yun. The river was mighty and mighty, accompanied by holy sounds that spanned time and space, resounding between the heavens and the earth.

"The son said in the river, the dead are like suffocation!"

Lin Yun laughed loudly, turned his body, and at this moment, he displayed all the Entrance Scrolls of the Firefly Sword Technique.

The sky is full of visions, overlapping and dancing.

Endless sword light, overwhelming.

Lin Yun's figure is everywhere, and the sword light blooms with the flowers, making people dazzled.

This doesn't seem like the swordsmanship that the world should have. Everyone is stunned and speechless.

"It's that sword again!"

All the monks from the four directions were boiling. They remembered this sword. It was the sword that Lin Yun used when he defeated the Bloody Hidden King.

When the firefly exploded, Can Jue and Mu Qianxue fell from the sky at the same time, their faces extremely embarrassing.

They were covered in bruises and wounds, the body-protecting Saint Yuan had long been smashed, and the firelight condensed by the sword intent was raging in the body.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

Mu Qianxue's face was ashen.

He had a guess in his heart, but he didn't think it was true and couldn't believe it.

"Firefly, the light of firefly, can also compete with the sun and the moon." Lin Yun turned his hand and pulled out a sword flower with a cold and arrogant expression.

Mu Qianxue shrank abruptly, then slumped again, and said with a wry smile, "It turned out to be the Firefly Divine Sword, it's ridiculous... When I first looked at this sword technique, none of the sects looked down on it, only It is said to be the Kunlun Trail."

Can Jue held back a sigh of relief and suddenly said: "I give up..."

But after all, the last word didn't have time to say it~IndoMTL.com~ Lin Yun shot, his wrist flicked, and the sword lights interlaced.

Remnant Jue's two arms were chopped off shoulder-to-shoulder, and blood kept pouring out.

He flew out and tumbled on the ground, wailing terribly.

Lin Yun said with a smile: "It's okay to chat, but not to abstain. If you say you cut your arms, you'll cut your arms, why don't you believe it?"

Mu Qianxue was so frightened that her eyes almost fell out. She stared at all this in a stunned manner, her face pale and bloodless.

Then looked at Lin Yun, opened his mouth to say something, but couldn't say anything.

"You also abstain?"

Lin Yun smiled and looked at Mu Qianxue with a very "gentle" expression.

Under this gentle gaze, Mu Qianxue's legs and feet trembled, and she stuttered and couldn't say a word.

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