The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 196: kill

When the porcelain-white faceless mask fell, a face that no one could think of appeared in front of everyone.

It's not Lin Yun, who is it!

In the fighting field, the two brothers Han Mo and Han Feng rubbed their eyes vigorously.

After repeated confirmations, I finally affirmed that this swordsman in white shirt is Lin Yun undoubtedly.

"We have been driven into the sword burial forest, why did this guy run out again..."

Mo Qingyun was equally shocked, unbelievable.

The ten great basalt realm leaders, including Huangfu Jingxuan, changed their faces.

They joined hands that day and saw with their own eyes that Lin Yun had nowhere to go and was forced into the Burial Sword Forest.

It is a mortal place, no one can get out.

But at the moment, Lin Yun appeared in front of everyone alive, undoubtedly giving a slap in the face to everyone who had chased him.

He not only walked out alive, but also broke the profound entrance and was promoted to the Xuanwu realm.

Thinking of Lin Yun's cold eyes that day, and looking at Leng Mo who was crucified to the ground, howling in pain, all of them shuddered.

"How could this guy come out."

Feng Haoyu, who nearly killed Li Wuyou with a palm, looked very ugly.

Some people look ugly, while others are happy.

"This little guy actually came out alive...but when he started, he was really ruthless."

Xin Yan has a pair of beautiful eyes, and the haze between her eyebrows disappears. In a flash, she is full of charm.

From the time she came into contact with Lin Yun, the young man gave her the feeling that she was very calm and as thorough as autumn water.

Even if the rudder is divided in the imperial capital, I can't bear any grievances.

But if he really thinks he has a good temper, he can bully at will, that would be a big mistake.

If you don't be angry, you will be angry.

Like Lin Yun now, an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth! A shot of the blood stab dragon horse, then returned to Leng Mo, a more ruthless and indifferent shot, making him suffer ten times a hundred times more pain.

The next one is Wang Ning!

Today, no matter who comes, Lin Yun can't stop Lin Yun from killing him.

When the mask fell, Wang Ning was completely frightened. Didn't you say that Jian Jian Lin was a place of death?

This guy, how come out...

Can't die, I can't die, I still have a good future, I am the royal family!

"Stop!"

Seeing Lin Yun, there was no sign of mercy, Wang Yan beside Bai Ting shouted loudly.

Lin Yun didn't pay any attention, the sword in his hand took Wang Ning's heart directly.

But as soon as his wrist was set, there was a piercing sound behind him, and Lin Yun looked back.

Two figures rushed towards him.

It was the two brothers of Han Mo and Han Feng. In the gloomy forest that day, they were the first to attack him and Li Wuyou in the basalt realm.

When the two move, the other basalt realm leaders move with them.

Before, without knowing his identity, these people did not act rashly.

But now, since I know Lin Yun's identity, I can't give him a way out.

In the gloomy forest, Lin Yun has been forced so miserably, these people know that they can't do good.

Rather than sit back and wait for death, it is better to take the lead.

Being able to break the porch at such a young age is naturally a decisive generation, and he made a choice without hesitation.

Taking advantage of the distraction, Wang Ning rolled a few times on the ground, quickly got up, and shouted loudly: "Hurry up and slaughter this sword slave. He is not dead today, and we will not be at peace in the future! If anyone shoots at him... …"

Condensed into a light, hurting people with a finger!

Lin Yun glanced, and flicked his fingers, a ray of sword light broke through the air.

The purple sword glow, like a fright, arrives in the blink of an eye. Wang Ning hurriedly shut up, moved his body between the sparks and the flint to avoid the vital points.

Puff!

Jianmang almost penetrated his heart, piercing Wang Ning's chest, and the blood rushed to the ground, causing him to die in pain.

"Not dead?"

A cold light flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, he raised his leg and chased him, wanting to make another sword.

But Han Mo, Han Feng, the two brothers joined forces, and the majestic sword power has completely enveloped him.

After chasing, the back is empty and the door is open, and you will be disabled if you live.

Too much deception!

On that day, in the gloomy forest, the two brothers were willing to be Wang Ning doglegs, relying on the cultivation base of the Xuanwu realm, and took the lead in attacking him.

It's the same today, endless, stubborn.

Clang!

Under the distraction, Lin Yun was hit by the two together, shaking back three steps.

"I thought you had grown a lot, but that's all."

Han Mo, Han Feng, stood shoulder to shoulder, watching Lin Yun who had been repelled sneered and said: "Recover a dog's life from the Burial Sword Forest. Honestly, it's not good to be a man with his tail down!" >

Crush!

Feng Haoyu, Mo Qingyun and other basalt realm leaders, rushing like a dragon, chasing them frantically.

As long as the two are dragging Lin Yun for a while, a few of them can come and kill Lin Yun again.

"Jointly strangling?"

The many elders and senior disciples of Lingxiao Jiange all showed surprise.

Before, I heard some rumors that Wang Ning teamed up with the top ten basalt realm leaders to strangle a disciple with the innate five orifices.

Somewhat unbelieving, it always feels too incredible.

But now, these people cooperate seamlessly and are familiar with the road, running towards Lin Yun.

If it's the first shot, there will definitely be no such tacit understanding... Right now, you can believe it if you don't believe it.

"Damn it!"

Xinyan's face turned dark, and she didn't expect to witness such a shameless scene with her own eyes.

Beside Bai Ting, Wang Yan's nervous expression gradually eased, and said indifferently: "After all, it's a clown, I see how you die!"

Boom boom boom!

Without warning, in a situation where everyone was defenseless, three bursts of thunder suddenly sounded out of thin air in the fighting arena.

The dense shadows of swords, like violent storms, suddenly rise from Lin Yun's palm.

Faced with Han Mo and Han Feng's ridicule, Lin Yun stood firm, said nothing, and waved his hand and thundery swordsmanship killed him.

The wind roars like thunder.

With a flick of his wrist, he breathed out three swords. With each sword, there are ninety-nine and eighty-one sword shadows, and three swords pierced out, which is more than two hundred sword shadows like a storm.

Han Mo and Han Feng, their pupils shrank sharply, and they were a little out of reach.

But not enough!

Thirty-six purple iris flowers in the pubic area, all blooming, Lin Yun's eyes flashed with brilliance. With a long scream, he breathed out six swords again.

Crush!

He urged the Purple Kite Sword Art to the extreme, suffocating the oppressive Han Mo and Han Feng with his sword power, like a crazy dragon overwhelming.

Han Mo and Han Feng's face changed wildly. In front of this sword power, he didn't even have the idea of ​​fighting with him. He retreated again and again.

In the blink of an eye, nine thunder sounds can be combined into one, and then think about making a move, so it is too late.

Boom!

The two were shocked and vomited blood on the spot, their expressions were in a trance, and their swords were like a dragon.

Clang clang!

Han Mo and Han Feng clenched his teeth, each hand holding a long sword, dancing airtight. At the juncture of life and death, he will show his full strength.

I have to say, in the end, they are brothers, and the two of them are far from ordinary swordsmanship.

But Lin Yun’s sword is different, the Thunder Swordsmanship will only get faster and faster.

The first sword makes the two of them so difficult, and the second sword only doubles the pressure.

Falling flowers!

The flower fell for a moment, and he was born to death, Lin Yun's sword light swayed, specious, making Han Mo and Han Feng a little messy.

I don't know who Lin Yun's sword came from, in a daze.

Puff!

When Jianguang arrived, Han Mo was bounced off with a sword, blood spattered in his chest.

The third sword, Feixue!

Without giving Han Feng much time to think, Lin Yun's sword rose like a cloud and fluttered like snow. The sword power all over his body was like a surging white cloud, and the scattered sword lights were flying like snowflakes.

The sword in his hand, wrapped in the light of the sword flying like snow, rolled away.

The vast sword power, not only has the agility of snow, but also evolved out of the sea of ​​clouds. Fortunately, in the lightning-like sword light, there is more spirituality.

A sword came out, before the light of the sword arrived, and the impertinence of the sword, Han Mo was blasted off.

Chasing the moon!

Get to the top, chase the stars month by month!

Lin Yun's figure flashed, making people unable to capture his vision quickly, as if the stars, sun and moon, were all left behind by him.

Wait for him to show up, Han Mo, who flew away, just landed behind him.

Boom!

As soon as Han Mo fell to the ground, hundreds of sword lights burst out of his body, and accompanied by the surging blood, he fell to the ground crashingly.

Four strokes, just four strokes, Lin Yun defeated Han Mo and Han Feng.

The two are not like Wang Ning. They rely on Po Xuan Pill to break through the entrance, they have a deep cultivation base and excellent swordsmanship. Mutual cooperation is even more difficult to understand.

I just said that Lin Yun was nothing but such an evaluation, it seemed that the words were still in my ears, and the two of them lay down like dead pigs and dead dogs.

But the two people involved in this way, but also created an excellent mobile phone meeting for the remaining six basalt realm leaders.

"Kill him!"

Headed by Mo Qingyun and Feng Haoyu, six basalt realm leaders flew to the sky.

The whole body vibrates with the real essence, and at the same time, the martial soul is sacrificed, and the violent aura is overwhelming.

Crack, click!

Six great basalt realm leaders, at the same time offering the peak blow of martial soul, it is too terrifying. Before it completely fell, the terrifying prestige caused the ground under Lin Yun's feet to burst open and spread continuously.

Such a terrifying prestige, as long as a killer move falls on Lin Yun.

I will be hit **** the spot, without any accidents.

Everyone put themselves on the ground, completely unexpected that Lin Yun had any way to break the game.

But Lin Yun's long sleeves are like clouds, and he waved smoothly. It's like a crane spreading its wings and an antelope hanging its horns without a trace.

When his white shirt and long sleeves unfolded like clouds and water, the trembling sword body exploded with a loud noise comparable to thunder. It was like a burst of thunder, not in the sky, not in the clouds, but in his hands, it sounded out of thin air.

Boom!

The terrifying thunder sound, precipitated with the sword force of wind, flower, snow, and moon, exploded.

The last style of Leiyin's sword technique, Shenxiao...

The sound of the gods is like thunder, shaking the clouds!

Feng Haoyu and Mo Qingyun, six leaders in the basalt realm, were only half a meter short of their ultimate move to fall on Lin Yun.

But after all, it was half a meter short, and thunder was thundered on the ground, rising from the palm. At such a close distance, the six people were shocked by Qiqiao bleeding on the spot, deaf in both ears, and blurred eyes. After falling to the ground, they wailed in pain while covering their ears.

The terrible thunder sound, like an explosion, buzzes in their minds.

In the fighting arena, the other nine-star rookies are already far away from the center of the storm.

But I was still blasted by the sudden thunder, I just felt a splitting headache, and the eardrum was shaking.

The remaining dozens of organ puppets were shaking constantly under the shock of thunder. Then there was a bang, falling apart and disintegrating into a mess of parts.

"Happiness!"

Huangfu Jingxuan smiled slightly, patted his hands, and walked out slowly.

The crisp applause also awakened everyone from the trance, and suddenly discovered that Huangfu Jingxuan had not taken any action.

Also right... Huangfu Jingxuan has a powerful half-step sword intent. The strength is obviously higher than the other basalt realm leaders, and naturally has its pride, and is unwilling to join hands with them to deal with Lin Yun.

"As a waste martial arts soul, you can have the current strength, which is really impressive. However, that's it..."

Chang!

With a melodious sword chant, Huangfu Jingxuan drew his sword out of its sheath, and his half-step sword intent burst into light.

His long hair is flamboyant, and the **** is handsome.

Under the support of half-step sword intent, it was like a peerless sword, which made people feel like there was a light on him that could not be seen directly.

"Huangfu Jianfeng, he is enough!"

Wang Yan, who was already desperate, brightened his eyes and rekindled hope.

Swordsman, there must be an edge!

It's better to bend than to bend, and go straight ahead, let me go!

But Lin Yun suddenly saw an endless edge, and there was a terrible sword on him, rising from the ground, soaring straight up, until it was completely impossible to stare.

Complete sword intent!

The many senior disciples and many elders of the High Sword Pavilion all suddenly stood up, their eyes were extremely shocked.

Suddenly, some understand why Lin Yun's strength is so terrible.

Lin Yunyang waved his hand, and the burial sword carried the full sword intent.

With the momentum of thunder, it broke through the air and easily crushed the half-step sword intent on Huangfu Jingxuan's body, and pierced his chest with a puff.

The light of rice grains, dare to compete for glory with the bright moon!

The half-step sword intent is against the complete sword intent, and the crushing without suspense makes people feel unacceptable quickly, but they have to accept it.

Lin Yun glanced at him, his eyes indifferent, and said lightly: "Don't pretend to be in front of me? If you are willing to join forces with them, you may have a 50% chance to defeat me... As for now, I can defeat you with a single sword. You planted a sword in Wuyou body that day, today I let you feel this kind of taste!"

Om!

The burial sword inserted in Huangfu Jingxuan's chest kept buzzing, and the full sword intent followed the sword's body, looting wildly in Huangfu Jingxuan's body.

His face was pale, his facial features were distorted with pain, he knelt on one knee, and it was extremely difficult to even make a sound with pain.

There was a look of horror in his eyes, the complete sword intent, endless, endless, and even growing.

"Help...help...me."

Huangfu Jingxuan looked at Lin Yun in despair, his eyes were full of begging, he was too aware of the terrible meaning of this sword.

I have to say that this scene is too ridiculous for him who was talking so far.

Lin Yun was too lazy to pay attention, his face changed slightly, but when he looked back, it was Wang Ning who was struggling to get up.

I stumbled and ran to the edge of the fighting arena, only one step away, I had to pass through the blue mask.

Seeing Lin Yun looking over, Wang Ning stopped, suddenly feeling a little happy.

How about comprehending the complete sword intent, I still can't help it!

Can't help but sneered: "I know you want to kill me, but unfortunately, you still can't kill me today. The days are long and the water flows, I will play with you slowly in the High Sword Pavilion. What can you do to fight me!"

The words haven't been finished~IndoMTL.com~ He quickly turned around, ready to jump out of the fighting arena.

As long as you are out of the fighting arena, there will be Elder Bai Ting, and his elder brother Wang Yan...Lin Yun wants to kill him again, it is as difficult as heaven!

"Go back."

There was starlight rising into the sky in the fighting arena. Li Wuyou flew up, rushed across the blue light curtain, and kicked him.

Boom!

In the loud noise, Wang Ningdun burst into flight like a sandbag.

When it fell, he rolled for tens of meters. When he raised his head, he just saw Lin Yun's stern face and cold eyes.

Suddenly, I was so scared that I lost half of it.

In those bright eyes, one word is clearly written at this moment, kill!

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