The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 363: One sword thing
Chapter 363
The sudden appearance of Lin Yun made the eyes of the two disciples of the Demon Flame Sect flashed with surprise, but he only had the cultivation base of the Xuanwu Eighth Layer in the early stage. ?W≠W≥W≥. ≥8≠1≠Z=W≈. ≥Ｃ≥Ｏ≈Ｍ
The look in his eyes immediately became arrogant, and he coldly snorted: "The people of the Lingxiao sword pavilion dare to do our Demon Flame Sect."
"The point of knowledge, hurry up, otherwise you will break every inch of your bones, and then burn every piece of your skin with the flames of the flames, so that you can taste all the torture methods of my Demon Flame School."
The two showed disdain, staring at Lin Yun, smiling coldly.
The gray-clothed young man at the back of the Xuanwu Nineth Layer Cultivation Base flashed unpleasantly in his eyes, and said faintly: "A disciple of the Lingxiao sword pavilion, kill him if he kills it, do so much nonsense, do it directly."
"Very well, I don't like nonsense either."
The look in Lin Yun's eyes was reckless, and his innate sword intent suddenly exploded in an instant.
The scattered leaves on the ground, for no apparent reason, rose into the air, like a sharp blade, whistling non-stop. With this sword intent, Lin Yun waved his hand and drew his sword out of the sheath. A sword light that could not be described in words suddenly bloomed in the sky and fallen leaves.
It's like a bright moon in the sky falling on Lin Yun, as if he had been a bright moon, now the dust is exhausted, the light is thousands of miles, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are picturesque, and there is an endless passion in the painting.
Shuiyue swordsmanship, the light of the bright moon!
Under this sword light comparable to the brilliance of the bright moon, the two disciples of the Demon Flame Sect turned pale with fright on the spot. It was too late to make any response, just under the light of a sword and the moon, it turned into a cloud of blood on the spot, and there was no time to even scream.
The gray-clothed youth a little further behind, a look of extreme astonishment flashed in his eyes, and in a hurry, he quickly gathered his true essence to resist the sword light.
But this sword light whizzed away, upright, upright and aboveboard, with the mighty light, glowing with the moon. He flew out in an instant, and the condensed body protector was crushed into powder by the sword light, and blood stains overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Damn..."
After the grey-clothed youth stood up, he was furious and rushed towards Lin Yun.
Wow!
Only he managed to take three steps, his body exploded seven or eight sword lights from the inside to the outside, his eyes were wide open, and he fell unwillingly in the splash of blood.
The ability of Ling Yan from the same school to block his bright moon from death does not mean that others can do it.
What's more, Lin Yun at the moment is no longer the one who fought Ling Yan that day. The strength is more than doubled.
Recovering the sword and returning it to its sheath, hiding it in the dark, closing the field, I was shocked to see this scene.
He can kill the three members of the Demon Flame Sect as well, but like Lin Yun. Raising a sword and crushing it without mercy, he asked himself that he couldn't do it.
With a single thought, the plan to fight Lin Yun was suddenly overwhelmed. This person shouldn't mess with it.
Thinking about this, Feng Ye smiled on his face, got up and landed beside Lin Yun, saying: "Boy, what are you going to do with this woman?"
Lin Yun turned around to look, and saw Liu Yue, who was naked, looking at herself in panic.
The look in his eyes was shocked and panic, and there was a hint of disbelief.
Huh!
With a light tap on the storage bag, Lin Yun threw out a coat to cover him.
"Let's go."
Turning around, he pulled Feng Ye and left.
"Boy, what are you doing with me, uncle hasn't seen enough..."
Feng Ye had a pair of eyes, thiefly spinning around Liu Yue, and he roared very dissatisfied when he was dragged away by Lin Yun.
Liu Yue got up and grabbed the coat that Lin Yun had thrown away. With a complicated expression, she shouted, "Lin Yun!" after a while.
"What's the matter?"
Lin Yun paused slightly, without turning around.
"Thank you."
Three simple words, but to Liu Yue, they are extremely complicated, and even a little difficult to say.
"One sword thing, so thank you very much."
Lin Yun waved his hand and continued to walk forward.
Although Liu Yue and him have some grudges, they are still women. When encountering such a thing, a man should stand up immediately and should not hesitate.
Men walk in the world, magnanimous, the most important. Xiao Xiaozhi, if you kill, you will kill.
Behind Liu Yue, her face was slightly startled when she heard this.
Or, many of the humiliations and grievances that he considers to be huge are nothing but a sword in his opinion.
Poor myself, but entangled and unforgettable.
But she didn't expect that when she was the most desperate and helpless, she would come to the rescue that she never thought of.
A few daylight scenes passed by, the closer the distance to the black lotus beam. The number of sect disciples encountered on the road gradually increased, and everyone was wary of each other, and they had no plans to start.
Appeared very cautiously. Obviously, before the opening of the Black Lotus Palace, he did not want to conflict and waste energy.
It would be extremely stupid if the palace was opened, but dragged in with a wounded body.
After getting closer, the black beam of light appeared, shrouded in a vast cold lake. The lake is not turbulent, the water is calm, and a little scary.
Under the ray of light, only the outline of a palace can be seen, and any details can be seen.
Crush!
Seeing that the Black Lotus Lake can be approached in two days, a group of people rushed towards Lin Yun and Feng Ye.
After I got closer, I realized that none of them were disciples of the Hundred Beast Clan, just like Fengye, they looked rough and burly.
Feng Ye grinned and said: "My disciple of the Beast Gate is really tough. In this magic lotus secret realm, none of them died."
The magic lotus secret realm has a high mortality rate. I don't know how many sect children were wiped out, and none of them died.
Beast Gate, being able to keep all staff intact, is really not easy.
"Brother, who is this kid."
Several disciples of Bai Beast Sect greeted Feng Ye excitedly, and their eyes fell on Lin Yun with confusion.
Feng Ye's eyes flashed with light, and he smiled: "This is the brother, the new kid."
"Tsk tusk, brother, your vision is not good, the strength of the younger brother seems not very good?"
"It's really not good. It's only in the early stage of Xuanwu Eighth Cultivation. What is the boy's name, let us know."
Several people were carefree and looked at Lin Yun unscrupulously.
Feng Ye saw Lin Yun's face with a non-smiling face, he hurriedly stopped talking, looked at Lin Yun and said: "You kid also hurry up, Black Lotus Palace, it's better not to meet me."
He was ransacked by Lin Yun once, and he was a little unhappy after all.
At the moment when the same door gathers, I can think of the scene of Lin Yun beheading three disciples of the Demon Flame Sect with a single sword.
Lin Yun glanced at Feng Ye with deep meaning, smiled lightly, and turned away.
This Feng Ye is quite savvy, and he didn't attack him, otherwise he would have to kill him.
At the moment, the Black Lotus Palace is full of leaders. The senior brothers of the Lingxiao sword pavilion, I am afraid that they are also nearby, just taking this opportunity to join them.
By the vast Heilian Lake, the disciples of all major sects are replenishing their energy, waiting for the black light to dissipate, and the palace to live.
Even if there were grievances between each other, they all endured for the time being.
But on the shore, there is still a fight, a fierce life, attracting attention from all sides, and they all watched with interest.
Three disciples dressed in Hunyuanmen costumes besieged one person. In the agitation of their fists, the shadows of swords are in full swing.
The besieged man has excellent swordsmanship, and his sword is unmatched. One-handed burning sun swordsmanship, the prestige is amazing, the sword light blooming all over the body, like a scorching sun, the sword light is concentrated and dazzling.
Even if it is placed in the magic lotus secret realm where the master is like a cloud, this level of strength is enough to run wild and kill all directions.
It's a pity... the three people who surrounded him are just as good.
Ju is the core disciple of Hunyuan Sect, and his cultivation base is the same as that of the Ninth Xuanwu layer. The whole body was tumbling, like an ancient beast, and in the bursting room, it looked like an ancient war cauldron was colliding violently.
With three to one, the advantage is obvious.
"Hey, he is a disciple of Hunyuan Sect and Lingxiao Jiange..."
"These two sects are really rivals. The Black Lotus Palace is about to open. After meeting, we still have to fight."
"The swordsman seems to be Chen Xuanjun of the High Heaven sword pavilion. This burning sun sword technique is probably already accomplished."
"It's still hard to escape. The Hunyuan Gate is three to one. Under the gang fight, there is no way to survive."
The disciples of many sects are happy to see the two core masters fighting against each other. It is best if both lose and lose and die together, so that the opening of the palace will virtually eliminate several competitors.
"Zhang Yan, Zhao Quan, Xiao Ming, are all of you in the Yuan sect so despicable? You like to play more and less, and have the ability to be one-on-one with me!"
Chen Xuanjun looked gloomy and shouted coldly.
"Hey, Chen Xuanjun, don't be fussy, what morality do you need to talk about against your people in the High Sky sword pavilion?"
"One to one? Chen Xuanjun, what you think is pretty beautiful."
"Don't blame me for being so cruel, blame you for the poor swordsmanship of the Lingxiao sword pavilion, blame yourself, you are not good at learning!"
The three core disciples of Hunyuan Sect showed disdain and ignored Chen Xuanjun's provocation, and did not fall for him.
Why one-on-one is needed to solve the matter by siege? Wouldn't it be a big loss if you die under the opponent's sword?
This transaction is quite clear to the three of them.
"Burning Sun Sword, the light of the great sun!"
In the face of these three, the core disciple of the Hunyuan Sect who was only slightly inferior to his own, Chen Xuanjun turned his entire body to the extreme. The vast sword power condensed on the whole body, bursting out a bright sword light like a big sun, the sword light was agitated, and there was a feeling that the bright sun was suppressed.
A surprise flashed in the eyes of the three Zhang Yan, who obviously did not expect Chen Xuanjun to be so strong.
But they didn't panic either, each sneered and stood side by side.
When the sword light was about to fall, the ancient dragon elephant's power filled his body, and at the same time he roared.
Yanyun fist, raging flames!
The three of them were filled with the power of the dragon and elephant, burning without warning, and condensed into a vast sea of clouds. Shrouded in smoke, the violent fist, like an angry and violent flame, burns and boils.
When the three of them leaped into the air, they turned into a galloping horse and went straight to the bright sword light.
Boom boom boom!
The violent fist light bombarded under this sword light, and the trembling air exploded again and again, and the bright sword power showed a trace of cracks, which gradually cracked.
Crack!
After a while, the sword light shattered and Chen Xuanjun vomited blood and was injured by a shock.
Comparing with one's own power and real yuan, the gap is huge after all.
Rao is because of his amazing swordsmanship and nothing to make up for it.
The three Zhang Yan's complexions were cold, and their eyes overflowed with coldness: "Chen Xuanjun, you are unlucky today. I didn't meet Lin Yun, so I can only use you first. Don't worry, after you die, your juniors and sisters I will go down to accompany you."
"Don't think about it!"
Chen Xuanjun got up in a rage, but just got up, he punched again, and his ribs were broken.
"Go to hell!"
A grinning smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, and Zhang Yan rose into the air, wanting to make another punch.
Huh!
Just between the electric light and flint~IndoMTL.com~ A long sword pierced the air and turned into a shock.
Boom!
Zhang Yan's fist light blasted on this sword, and under the agitation of the vast sword intent, he actually shook him abruptly.
Clang!
At the end of the long sword half an inch into the ground, the body of the sword kept trembling, and the sharp-edged and deafening sound of the sword sounded continuously and echoed everywhere.
"So strong sword intent!"
Not only the three of the Hunyuan Sect, but also the disciples of the other sects nearby, the sound of the sword sounded so loudly that they were shocked.
Who is it?
A few people quickly looked up and saw a young man in a blue shirt and long robe carrying a sword box under the dim sky, walking slowly.
The young man raised his eyebrows, and on the wasteland with yellow sand, there seemed to be a rising sun, rising like fire.