The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 408: Purple House shots
Chapter 408
A picture of broken mountains and rivers caused the street to explode. Crushed stones and snowflakes accompanied the guards of the Shence Camp to the end, chaotically in the air.
The sudden change caused the Shence Camp guards to chaos. Many people were shocked in the aftermath and they were overwhelmed by the shock.
Especially the death of Han Tianming, is beyond everyone's expectations.
No one thought that this half-step Zifu mansion was strong. Under Lin Yun's blow, he was slapped into fleshy flesh, and there was no whole body.
is ending like this, I am afraid that he himself would never even dream of it.
A moment ago, he still stayed in the pleasure of playing with genius leaders and applauding.
In the next moment, it was crushed into fleshy mud and mixed with snowflakes and gravel.
huh!
In the chaos, Lin Yun, who broke through the air, rushed towards Ma Chengshang’s Xin Yan.
There were snowflakes and stone chips, hitting his face, it was painful, but he didn't have any scruples.
In the chaotic wind, he headed straight for Xinyan.
The big prince on the carriage looked calm. Seeing Lin Yun approaching a little bit, he was still calm.
It seems that Lin Yun is just air. No one knows what he is thinking.
Just as Lin Yun was about to approach the carriage, three sword lights appeared for no reason. The true essence was surging, the sword lights criss-crossed, and in front of the prince and Xin Yan, a sharp sword net was laid.
The three who made the shot were Shuiyue Villa Wang Feng, Hunyuan Men Ji Wuheng, and Qin Tian Academy Tang Jie, who were the core disciples of the Qingxuanhui.
All three of them have the tenth-fold cultivation base of Xuanwu, and even the terrible swordsmanship of Lin Yun has driven their cultivation base to the extreme.
Obviously, it was to hit Lin Yun's life gate and seize the weakness of his only cultivation base with eight layers of Xuanwu.
Ji Wuheng, Wang Feng, and Tang Jie have different ancestry. If they talk about tacit understanding, they are definitely not as good as the elites of Shenceying. But the three of them were all core disciples of the sect, and they ranked second in the order of the Great Qin Empire.
The three of them joined forces, and it was far more terrifying than the elite charge of the hundreds of meters Shence Camp.
Seeing the three terrifying swords, they are about to overlap, and a difficult choice is placed in front of Lin Yun.
Retire, not refund?
Retire, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity will be missed. The broken mountain and river map can't be sacrificed once. When the Shence camp stabilizes, it is almost impossible to break through the layers.
is not refundable......
These three sword lights fall, even if they can be broken, they have to be injured on the spot. If you are not careful, you will even fall dead on the spot.
The opponent's sword, there will be no love left.
Non-refundable!
Between the electric light and flint, Lin Yun no longer has the slightest confusion in his eyes. He has half-stepped his innate sword intent to the extreme. The flowers were buried in his hand, and the trembling continued. Seventy-one purple iris flowers bloomed at the pubic area, and the surging breath suddenly burst into his body.
嘭!
The burial flower sword blessed by the half-step innate sword intent, and the three overlapping sword lights, slammed into each other.
Amidst the loud noise, a bright light burst out, like the reappearance of the scorching sun, and the intuition of the crowd in all directions was extremely dazzling.
Crush!
Sword intent in the match, the invisible sword force is just like the substance, turning into ripples and spreading out.
Shili Long Street in the wind and snow, a long sword, without being under the control of the public, broke out with the sound of clank.
"My sword!"
"This... is too strong, this kind of sword intent is simply unheard of."
"It's terrible, Lin Yun actually blocked it. The three top-notch swordsmen joined forces, and they didn't suppress him!"
Under the horrible atmosphere, the eyes of the people on both sides of the street were extremely surprised.
Shuiyue Villa Wang Feng, Hunyuan Men Ji Wuheng, and Qin Tian Academy Tang Jie all looked a little ugly. They didn't expect such a big ugly appearance in front of the prince.
The three of them joined forces, and they were unable to suppress Lin Yun in terms of sword intent. It was obvious that they should crush the opponent.
With a loud bang, the two sides in mid-air pushed away.
The bright sword light bursts, turning into a fierce wind, sweeping across all directions.
During the violent wind, Ji Wuheng's eyes flashed dark and cold, and they looked at each other, killing intent on their bodies.
"Smoke clouds are all around!"
"Iron Lock Yokogawa!"
"A sword soars into the sky!"
At the moment when the ultimate move was sacrificed, there was an overwhelming sword light, forming an air glow like a mountain whistling and a tsunami, sweeping towards Lin Yun.
"Good for you!"
While the snowflakes were flying, Lin Yun was covered in blood, and he didn't panic when he saw the three killer moves coming.
The Shuiyue Sword Technique cultivated to the Transformation Realm, in his hands, showed an astonishing power.
嘭!
When Shuiyue's sword power soared to its extreme, Lin Yun's figure suddenly burst, in mid-air, nine afterimages, true and false, false and true, he scattered like white clouds. The aloof and domineering sword power became ethereal and agile in an instant.
was shocked and uncertain, unpredictable.
"What's the matter?"
Ji Wuheng and the three of them's complexions suddenly changed slightly, and all eyes flashed with surprise. Lin Yun, who was clearly locked by them, suddenly couldn't figure it out.
Nine afterimages, it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false.
"Mirror Flower Water Moon!"
with a soft drink, nine afterimages in mid-air overlap in an instant, and the moonlight of the blue dragon changes on Lin Yun at the moment of overlap.
Yin, sunny and round, the situation is changing.
Snowflakes are falling, the clouds are blowing and raining, and the color is clear. The sword-point cold light blooms like flowers, the blue sky and clear water, the falling flowers fly with the bright moon!
Flying snow, cold wind, moonlight, and falling flowers, under this sword, all seem to have slowed down, turning into a painting, the famous mirror with flowers, water and moon.
When he pierced out with a sword, Lin Yun was like a fairy who walked out of the painting, dressed in neon clothes woven with moonlight.
a sword, broke the picture.
Ji Wuheng and the three of them had no time to react, and they broke the picture with a sword like a fairy dancing, smashing the three swords to pieces.
噗呲!
When Jianmang rolled over, the three of them vomited blood and were severely chopped down in mid-air.
The swords scattered in the air are like shattered drawing paper, flying with the snowflakes, and the flowing light dissipates, so beautiful.
"My God!"
"What sword technique is this?"
"What did I see..."
The dumbfounded people, after awakening, the exclamation sounded one after another, and there was no way to stop.
Before, Lin Yun's swordsmanship only showed the tip of the iceberg in the transformation realm. That sword, this sword mirror, showed the mystery of the transformation to the peak and extreme, which was breathtaking.
Especially this sword maker, he lost his profound veins and became a **** three months ago.
But when he made a comeback three months later, the light he showed was almost impossible to look directly at.
a sword severely wounded the three of them, Lin Yun continued to cast off, and fell towards Xin Yan.
"That's it..."
The great prince Qin Yu, who had been silent from beginning to end, suddenly spoke.
Boom!
When his voice fell, a terrifying pressure suddenly violent behind the carriage, like a king over the world. All of them suddenly felt a huge pressure, falling on themselves.
In an instant, many people's legs and feet trembled, feeling unable to stand firm.
"Strong in the Purple Mansion Realm!"
Everyone's complexion changed drastically, this great pressure,
Lin Yun looked up, and saw a palm light crashing down, with golden flames blooming on the palm light. Lin Yun's palms fell like a mountain, and Lin Yun, whose peak sword power had not dissipated, was blown out on the spot.
"噗呲!"
spit out blood, Lin Yun fell heavily on the snow.
"The prince, it has been found out that he was here alone. There are no masters in the Purple Mansion around him, and there are many disciples of the High Sword Pavilion in the crowd, but there is no elder in the Purple Mansion realm, the sword elder There is no trace."
A sound transmission sounded in the ear of the eldest prince on the carriage, and his face was taken aback.
The reason why he hasn't killed Lin Yun all the time is because he, from beginning to end, didn't believe that Lin Yun really came by himself.
There must be someone protecting him. No one in the Great Qin Empire dared to disobey him so blatantly.
This is sending death, he doesn't believe it, Lin Yun really dares to come and die, he must have relied on.
didn't expect it. The result surprised him. Lin Yun really came alone.
A lone hero?
If you want to be a hero, just die for me...
There was a cold flash in his eyes, Qin Yu ignored Xin Yan and nodded without a trace.
The Lin Yun Zifu master who had previously retreated, reappeared, with another unfeeling palm, and slaughtered Lin Yun like a chasing soul.
Just a palm, the sword force of the mirror Huashuiyue resisted, and it did not make Lin Yun fatal.
But with this palm falling, Lin Yun has no such opportunity.
Under the Purple Mansion, there are all ants, the gap is too big.
But at this moment, a huge fist burst suddenly in mid-air, rushing over like a dragon and a tiger, and rushed toward the palm. With a loud bang, the palm and fists burst at the same time.
huh!
In mid-air, a figure wearing a white faceless mask appeared in the snowflakes to block the purple mansion master.
The gray-clothed old man in the purple house realm condenses with cold light in his eyes, and looks directly at this person: "Hid your head and show your tail, dare you take off your mask?"
"Don't worry about who I am~ IndoMTL.com~ If you want to kill Lin Yun, pass me first!"
The mysterious master who suddenly appeared, his eyes calm, and faintly responded.
Who is ?
A trace of doubt arose in everyone's hearts. What is the origin of this man, who dares to control the affairs of the prince.
Looking at the body technique and fist, it doesn't look like a person from the Lingxiao sword pavilion.
The eyes of the big prince also flashed a strange look, and he was a little puzzled. Didn't it mean that there is no one from the Lingxiao sword pavilion?
"Lin Yun must die today, no one can keep him, and you are no exception!"
The sharp sharpness in the eyes of the gray-clothed old man is muddy and domineering, which makes people palpitation and unparalleled sharpness.
Boom!
's voice fell, and the gray-clothed old man stepped out in the snow step by step, and walked slowly towards Lin Yun.
Every step I take, it will leave a footprint in the snow. There seems to be a mysterious imprint in the footprint, and the falling snowflakes can't hide it.
After seven steps out, the aura of the gray-clothed old man has completely suppressed the blizzard.
He is like a block of sky, ruthlessly and domineeringly forcing him over, giving people a huge pressure.
"If you are brave, you can go ahead and try!"
The figure with a white faceless mask in mid-air floated gently beside Lin Yun, his feet hanging in the air, leaving no traces on the snow.
The old man in gray, who is so strong that he is suffocating, frowned slightly.
's aura suddenly became extremely cold, but after all, he was not stepping out, staring at the masked white figure.
Who is ?
is so arrogant, dare to fight the purple mansion!