The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 615: You can’t catch up

Chapter six hundred and sixteen

The dark hall, deathly silence.

The heavy breathing of Pei Yue and Qin An was very clear, and the two looked at Lin Yun with extremely nervous expressions.

Especially Pei Yue, his face is ugly, his eyes are endless regret.

If it can come again, it will definitely not leave Lin Yun, so let him go. But because of his low-mouthed, Lin Yunren was about to leave, and drank the other side.

I'm afraid at that time, Lin Yun still didn't pay attention to it.

I felt that even if he defeated Qin An, it would be extremely laborious and costly. I wait for work with ease and want to hold the opponent, but it's just a matter of hand.

The idea is right. Before Lin Yun had a sword, the situation was indeed in the hands of the two.

Even on Lin Yun's body, there are still many sharp scars, and the victory is in hand.

But when Lin Yun took the sword, the situation was reversed instantly, and the light of the sword was so dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at it.

His Youyun Knife is completely unmatched.

Lin Yun is even more terrifying than the sword. It is Lin Yun who has the sword in his hand. Those who are so sharp can't kick the oppressor.

Obviously, he is also born with great sword intent, but his sword intent is several times stronger than Xie Yunqiao.

Up to now, Pei Yue still can't figure out what's going on.

"Lin Yun, let us go once, after going out, I swear I will never trouble you!"

Qin An looked weak, voice hoarse, and tremblingly begged for mercy.

If others see this scene, they will be shocked. Who is Qin An, ninth on the list, cruel and arrogant. But right now, he lowered his breath and begged a rising star.

The situation is better than others. The two do not want to die, and even want to go to the ninth floor of the tomb.

Even if you don't want to, at this moment, in front of Lin Yun, you have to bow your head and beg for mercy!

"Let go of you, who will let me go..."

Lin Yun looked indifferent and said coldly.

He knows what these two people are, and even has a deep impression. If he loses in the hands of the opponent, he will definitely have no end.

Let it go?

Don't be humiliated severely, and don't even think about it.

Let them go. On the 9th floor of the tomb palace, if you encounter Ji Wuye or Yan Kong, will your opponent let him go?

Impossible.

"This sword is called Binglun. If you are willing to let us go, I will offer it with both hands!"

Qin An saw Lin Yun look cold, gritted his teeth, and struggled to get up and take out a dagger from the storage bag.

This short sword is said to be a sword, but in fact it is more like a dagger, not a real sword. But the grade is very high, even among the ancient treasures, it is also a rare top quality.

Branded with complex spiritual patterns, it is extremely cold, and the sword body is even more gorgeous, as if it was condensed in the moonlight of frost.

The cold mang is cold, as cold as snow.

Qin An fought for this sword in Yang Fan's hands, and took a lot of effort, but it was a pity that he faced Lin Yun. Before it could be used in the future, he was defeated very miserably.

This dagger is like a heart to it.

At this moment, both hands offered it, as if digging out my own heart with my own hands, it was extremely painful.

Lin Yun glanced at this person, reached out to take it, and drew out the short sword.

Wow!

Suddenly, there is a cold moonlight, like mercury pouring in the ground, letting go. Hold it in your hand, like a bright moon, blooming in your palm.

When he saw the two ancient characters on the sword hilt, Lin Yun whispered: "Who hangs on the jade hook, the ice wheel has no way, a good sword..."

Qin An immediately showed joy when he heard the words, and a faint cold glow flashed in his eyes at the same time, but when he was about to speak, blood stains suddenly poured out from the corners of his mouth, and his heart hurt.

The ice wheel sword, as cold as the moonlight, and as cold as snow, hits his heart, ruthlessly entering.

"You!"

Qin An's face changed in an uproar, and a chill spread all over his body, accompanied by the cold chill spreading and fear of death.

This sword is in the center of the mouth. Although the true essence is not used, the power of the treasure itself is terrifying enough.

Whether we can survive, we can only rely on fate.

Lin Yun said lightly: "Swords are good swords, but people are not good people. Lin Yun doesn't want to see you on the ninth floor of the tomb."

Puff!

In the splash of blood, the ice wheel was drawn out, and the shiny sword body was not stained with blood. It's just that the lake-like clear moonlight of the sword's body rippled with silk, making it more feminine.

Qin An panicked immediately, covering his chest, his true essence kept running, resisting the chill that hit his whole body.

Pei Yue, who was not far away, was shocked.

I didn't expect Lin Yun to be so decisive, without warning, so he was so heavy.

Maybe these two people have an illusion. Although Lin Yun is not bloodthirsty, there are many dead souls under the sword. If not, the Seven Killing Seals won't be superimposed seven times, and then they can compete with Ji Wuye's Blood Fiend.

Or he was born to feel that Lin Yun is so bully, that even if he joins hands against Lin Yun, after begging for mercy, Lin Yun will let them go?

With a glance, Lin Yun's gaze fell on Pei Yue.

Pei Yue suddenly woke up like a dream, shivering, but after waking up, the nightmare turned into reality.

Boom!

The bones shattered, and the sound of blood violent violent, but it was Pei Yue slapped his chest abruptly. The internal organs were all shattered, and the injuries were severer than Qin An who was stabbed in the center.

"Don't worry, you will never see me on the 9th floor of the tomb."

Pei Yue looked at Lin Yun and said weakly.

The two are wounded like this, even if they have a **** pill, it is impossible to recover in a short time. There is no possibility of continuing to compete for the legacy of Xingjun.

Lin Yun's last step has cut off all their thoughts.

"Do it yourself."

Lin Yun collected the ice wheel, turned and left, this time lending them 10,000 courage, fearing that he would not dare to stop Lin Yun.

Leaving twice, this time with only a back view, the two of them were silent in fright.

At the same time, in another wide hall on the eighth floor of the Tomb Palace.

In the center of the main hall, there is a pool filled with cold air. As soon as the pool disappears, the red lotus flower floats in the center, overflowing with spiritual energy. The lotus petals are slender, delicate, crystal clear, and beautiful. At first glance, you will be deeply attracted.

"Seven Stars Red Flame Lotus?"

Ji Wuye, who walked into this room, saw the treasure in the pond and muttered to himself softly.

Red Flame Lotus is quite a rare treasure of heaven and earth, especially when it reaches the rank of Seven Stars, it is extremely rare. Although it is of little use to him for the time being, it can be of great use after being promoted to the Yin Yang realm.

Huh?

A glance at his head, Ji Wuye looked at someone.

Yan Kong, Ghost Blade.

"Ji Wuye, are you still alive?"

The strange evil on Yan Kong's face immediately became extremely cold when he saw him. Obviously, Liangzi had long been formed between the two, and the grievances were deep.

As soon as I opened my mouth, I was full of gunpowder.

"Don’t worry, you’re not dead, I won’t die so easily. Now that I’ve encountered it, I’ll let you go first, and watch Kushuo overseas to see how I can get the Xingjun inheritance. A sky star pearl!" Ji Wuye looked disdainful, and smiled coldly.

"Hahaha, a joke!"

Yan Kong laughed and said: "A leader outside the Longyun list has not put you in the eye. What are you worthy of the Xingjun inheritance?"

What are you!

This sentence immediately stung Ji Wuye.

Before, Lin Yun was in front of the Sifang Sect, and this was how he came to attack him. Right now, from Yan Kong's mouth, the irony is undoubtedly stronger.

"What am I, you will know soon!"

Ji Wuye's expression was gloomy, and the **** evil spirit burst out on the spot, and the terrifying evil spirit instantly solidified the air. But Yan Kong, since he is also called the two great killers, naturally he will not be afraid of this evil spirit,

A **** evil that is not inferior to the opponent, also erupted from him.

The two killer gods disagree, immediately fought.

Whether it is Ji Wuye or Yan Kong, these two are considered evildoers who are qualified to pass the nine rounds of tests. As many people expected, if you don't touch it, you will definitely fight.

For such a fight, only one person can win.

Today, I can see who will be stronger with these two great killers in four years.

……

In half an hour.

In the hall where Qin An and Pei Yue were, there was one more person silently.

The sword intent on the person's body is not weak, and they are fierce. The two of them changed their faces and were startled, thinking that it was Lin Yun who had gone and returned.

When I saw the appearance of the visitor clearly, he was a little relieved.

It is Bai Lixuan, a rising star of the Qianyun Sect, who has a rare Eucharist for thousands of years, and has been very popular in the past six months.

"Who hurt you?"

Bai Lixuan saw the injuries on the two of them, and a strange color flashed in his eyes, and asked.

"What to do with you?"

The two looked indifferent and said coldly.

Two fights and one was defeated by Lin Yun, and the loser was so embarrassed that even if the two were not the evildoers in the top ten on the list, they were afraid that they would not talk about it.

Bai Lixuan laughed dumbly, but as stiff as Guo Xu, could it be that he was also defeated by Lin Yun.

Immediately, he couldn't laugh anymore.

If this is really lost in Lin Yun's hands, it would be a bit unacceptable.

Guo Xu is okay, after all, he is only ranked 78th. But these two people, no matter who took them out alone, are considered to be horrible names.

After all, they are genuine goods at a fair price, such as the top ten of the fake replacement list, the horror of strength, needless to say.

Even his senior brother Xie Yunqiao, fighting alone, may not be able to win.

It should be impossible for Lin Yun~IndoMTL.com~ in the whole dry sea, only Ji Wuye or Yan Kong can do it.

Even his senior brother does not have this strength.

It can never be Lin Yun!

"It's not Lin Yun, right?"

But Bai Lixuan couldn't help it, with a smile on his face, pretending to say casually.

The moment Lin Yun exited, the expressions of Qin An and Pei Yue showed subtle changes without a trace, and the pupils in their eyes shrank sharply.

Bai Lixuan's eyes are so sharp that even if the two of them didn't speak, he knew the answer.

For a moment, his face is as gray as death, and his expression is many times uglier than the two Pei Yue who are struggling with death.

It's really him...

Bai Lixuan was speechless, biting his lower lip with his teeth, blood seeping out.

"Where are people?"

After a while, he asked.

"Go away."

Bai Lixuan immediately turned to chase.

As soon as he turned around, Qin An looked up and said faintly: "You can't catch up."

Boom!

Bai Lixuan's mind immediately froze, and his mind buzzed like a thunder and explosion. These five words are constantly echoing, you can't catch up.

He suddenly turned around and stared at Qin An, frightened Qin An at a loss.

For a long time, he turned around and continued to chase him.

"This guy, what's the matter, I mean Lin Yun has been away for half an hour, how to chase? It seems to be eating me, inexplicably." After the other party left, Qin An was very angry. Said.

Pei Yue Youyou said: "It is rumored that he, like Lin Yun, comes from the Great Qin Empire."

Qin An's eyes flashed with a strange color, thoughtfully, as if he understood a little.

(End of this chapter)