The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 364: 1 sword defeats 3 people
Who is here?
Naturally, it was by the Black Lotus Lake, looking for Jiange Lin Yun of the same door. After separating from Fengye, he drove straight towards the lake. "August One" Chinese literary W≈W≥W≥. ≠81ZW. ＣＯＭ
As soon as I arrived, I saw the three of Hunyuanmen fighting against senior brother Chen Xuanjun.
Seeing that Brother Chen is in danger, before anyone arrives, the burial foil will be taken out. Under the perfusion of the true essence and the half-step innate sword intent, it broke through the air and blocked Zhang Yan's fatal blow.
Huh!
With one blow, Zhang Yan was repelled, and Lin Yun used the Seven Profound Steps to the extreme, and fell in front of Brother Chen while breathing.
"Lin Yun?"
The three core disciples of Hunyuanmen, Zhang Yan, Zhao Quan and Xiao Ming, saw Lin Yun. He was surprised at first, and then he became ecstatic, his eyes overflowing with coldness, condensing cold killing intent.
"Little brother, these three are here for you, hurry up!"
Chen Xuanjun didn't care much, and hurriedly shouted.
Come for me?
"Everyone is here, what are you going..."
Zhao Quan grinned, staring at Lin Yun, yin and yang weirdly said: "It seems that in the magic lotus secret realm, you have a good harvest? In less than a month, he was promoted to the eighth level of Xuanwu, which is indeed a sword pavilion evildoer. /
"It seems that this guy really cannot stay. The ghost knows how far he will grow after he leaves the magic lotus secret realm alive."
"Do it!"
Zhang Yan looked indifferent and gave a light command.
Zhao Quan and Xiao Ming each gave a grinning laugh, and the power of the ancient dragon elephant filled the whole body amidst the agitation of the true essence. The whole body was filled with a faint purple brilliance, containing the majestic and ferocious might of the ancient savage beasts.
"Dead!"
The two flew into the air, each punched, and blasted towards Lin Yun fiercely.
In mid-air, the sound of thunderous battle tripod suddenly sounded, the two powers of fists fused with true essence. It seemed that the air had been shattered. Before the light of the fist came, the great pressure forced the people to be a little breathless.
"Be careful..."
Chen Xuanjun cried out in exclamation.
"Small carving skills."
Lin Yun's expression is calm and his face is calm.
Although the three of them are the nine layers of Xuanwu, they are undoubtedly far from Fengye.
When he was at the seventh level of Xuanwu, he was able to compete with Fengye. Now that his cultivation technique and realm are promoted at the same time, how can he no longer have the slightest fear.
Allow the burial sword on the ground to croak under the pressure of the fist. Lin Yun didn't draw his sword, he held his five fingers tightly, and the power of the dragon elephant was also permeating, and he greeted him fiercely.
It's just that the power of his dragon elephant lingers a faint light of blood, which is more cruel and ruthless than the two orthodox dragon elephant fighting styles.
Boom!
The fists were in mid-air, violently colliding together, like two ancient savage beasts rushing together in the roar.
Amidst the loud noise, the holy voice rang and continued.
When Zhao Quan and Xiao Ming took the shot, a look of astonishment flashed in their eyes. Under their joint efforts, the power of the dragon elephant could not suppress Lin Yun.
It's incredible, I can't believe it.
"Dragon Elephant Fighting Body Jue, the fourth stage?" Zhang Yan, who was watching the battle behind him, frowned and was shocked.
Looking at the entire Hunyuan Sect, no one except the core disciples can cultivate the Dragon Elephant Combat Body Art to the fourth level.
I really can't think of how an outsider did this step.
He couldn't help but trembled, this guy is really a monster.
Boom boom boom!
Between the electric light and flint, the three of them are fighting in mid-air with dozens of moves. Lin Yun is one enemy and two, equally matched, not inferior to the two.
"Is it just this capable?"
There was a touch of impatience flashing in his eyes, and he was slightly disdainful.
"Arrogant!"
The four leaders gathered, all eyes were in full view, and the faces of the two men looked a little ugly when they were fought by an outsider with the decisiveness of the sect.
Seeing the disdain in Lin Yun's eyes, he was suddenly furious.
The power of the dragon elephant suddenly burned, and two fists flashed like a meteor flashing towards Lin Yun.
Boom!
But when the fist of the two fell on Lin Yun, they were shocked. He didn't know when. Condensed into a purple battle armor, the aura flowing on the armor, like the power of a living dragon.
The power of the burning dragon elephant bombarded the battle armor without injuring Lin Yun at all.
Just when the two were shocked, Lin Yun suddenly sounded inside the body, and the sound of dragons and tigers shook them off on the spot.
Wind from the dragon, cloud from the tiger, one step forward, the wind and the cloud rise together.
All animals are coming!
As soon as he stepped out, he caught up with Xiao Ming and Zhao Quan, who were flying, and a huge phantom tiger condensed behind him. The tiger forced his eyes and was not angry.
When it opened its **** and fierce eyes, Lin Yun blasted out with a punch, venting all the power of the king of the beasts.
Puff!
Zhao Quan and Xiao Ming spit out blood on the spot, and they were blown away by this punch.
"Dead!"
However, he had just shaken off the two of them, and Zhang Yan, who was already ready to recruit, was too late. The cold light flashed in his eyes, and from an extremely tricky angle, he punched Lin Yun over.
Yanyun fist, burning the sky!
The power of the dragon elephant burned, seeming to burn all the clouds in the sky, and fell with a punch. The flames filled the sky, like a huge and terrifying beast, with the momentum of burning the sky, Lin Yun was instantly annihilated in it.
This punch was so prestigious and the fire was so intense that outsiders almost just noticed it.
The endless fire engulfed Lin Yun in amazement.
Sword!
But before everyone had time to exclaim, they heard a soft drink, the burial sword on the ground until it quaked. Turned into a touch of shock, the shock flashed, and then finally into the boundless flames.
Light of the bright moon!
The majestic sword power, rising from the fire, the bright sword light. Like a round of flat ground, the rising moon crushed the blazing dragon elephant fire to pieces on the spot.
The light of fireflies is also worthy to compete with Haoyue?
The prestige was shocked, and the vast fire that seemed to burn the sky swallowed Lin Yun for less than half a breath. Then he was crushed by this bright moon-like sword force.
In the flames, even if Zhang Yan retreated fast enough, the sword light still pulled a terrible injury on his chest.
In the blood, Zhang Yan's face became pale after landing.
"Brother."
Zhao Quan and Xiao Ming, their expressions changed greatly, and they hurried forward.
"No problem."
Zhang Yan stared at the young man in front of him as he gritted his teeth.
The young man in the blue shirt carried the sword box on his back, growing up in the wind, and then inserted the burial sword by his side, reaching two inches into the ground.
Standing with his hand held in hand, he looked at each other coldly.
The three of them joined forces. Lin Yun wanted to kill. If he didn't show his hole cards, it would be difficult.
But even if they didn't play their hole cards, if the three of them wanted to hurt Brother Chen again, they would have to ask him about the sword in his hand and agree or disagree.
Om!
Lin Yun waved his hand and hovered over the hilt with his palm facing down. Half a step in his body, the innate sword intent is constantly accumulating, and there is a majestic sword power between heaven and earth, converging from all directions.
The reckless sword intent attracted the black lotus lake, and the swords in the hands of many swordsmen cried out, as if they were about to get out.
Everyone clutched the sword in their hands tightly, and doubts flashed in their eyes. What is he going to do?
The three of Zhang Yan frowned slightly.
Just as a few people were uncertain, Lin Yun gathered the innate sword intent of his whole body halfway to the peak, and gave a soft drink.
With a wave of his hand, the burial sword rose up from the ground, carrying a shocking sword. In mid-air, it turned into a stream of light, spinning continuously, and swayed towards the three of them.
Shoo!
Almost in the blink of an eye, the spinning flame burial sword, gleaming with the cold light of Ling Li, fell down with a vast sword power.
The three Zhang Yan were taken aback and hurriedly shot.
Boom! Bang! Bang!
One after another, the fists containing the vast real essence, bombarded the funeral foil, secretly crying.
In the continuous loud noise, the three of them were forced to retreat more than ten steps by this sword. Only when Zhang Yan made a violent howl, the sword retreated out, and with a crisp bang, the burial sword turned into a stream of light and stood on the ground.
"If the three of you are courageous, please look over this sword."
Lin Yun's face was cold, and said lightly.
The expressions of the three Zhang Yan's faces were extremely ugly, Lin Yun was so arrogant. In full view, a rising star actually threatened their three core disciples.
But when his gaze fell on the burial sword that was still trembling, the heart shuddered.
The sharpness of Lin Yun's sword intent, the kind of fearlessness of life and death, the domineering domineering of whoever I am, really makes people dare not despise his words.
"Horrible...A rising star of the High Peak sword pavilion actually forced the three core disciples of Hunyuan Sect back."
"Lin Yun, right? In the princess's mansion, he became famous in one fell swoop, and his voice shook Qin. I didn't expect to grow so fast."
"Maybe there is another chance in this magic lotus secret realm."
The three of them shook back with a sword, and they were so frightened that they couldn't move. None of the people who originally thought Chen Xuanjun would die was like this.
When the young man wore a blue shirt on the wasteland where the yellow sands never stopped, when the moon came.
No one could have imagined that the situation would reverse so quickly.
Swish swish!
At this moment, there were several figures behind them, and they hurried over.
It was Hunyuan Sect and the remaining disciples of Lingxiao Jiange. After going through ups and downs, they all rushed to this black face lake.
The reinforcements arrived, but Zhang Yan's expressions were still not pretty.
If Junior Brother Men Zhong knew that he was embarrassed just now, he couldn't explain.
"Let's go."
Without waiting for the disciples of Lingxiao Jiange to gather, Zhang Yan's face was dark, and he left with a group of disciples from the Hunyuan Sect.
"Brother Chen~IndoMTL.com~What's the matter?"
Xin Yan and Tang Tong helped Chen Xuanjun up and looked at his injuries, their expressions changed slightly.
"I'm afraid that it is this group of Hunyuanmen who have to attack the younger brother. Brother Chen risked his death to save him and suffered such a serious injury."
Tang Tong glanced at the situation and said something, quite reasonable speculation.
Chen Xuanjun smiled bitterly: "No, the three of Hunyuanmen surrounded and killed me. Fortunately, the younger brother came and saved my life, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous."
What?
The expressions of Xin Yan, Tang Tong and others changed drastically. Just at this time, Lin Yun returned the foil burial sword and walked over slowly.
Several people looked at Lin Yun, with surprised expressions in their eyes.
Little Junior Brother, when did he become so strong, his own power saved Senior Brother Chen Xuanjun from the hands of the three core disciples of Hunyuan Sect.
[About twelve o'clock, there will be a chapter. 】