The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 683: Canglong 9 changes, reborn!


Chapter six hundred and eighty-third

Crack!

Between the electric light and the flint, Lin Yun dodged it dangerously and dangerously when the dragon's tail was about to be thrown off.

He took a long sigh of relief, but he didn't dare to relax. Even if this purple electric magic dragon eagle is really asleep, it can't be taken lightly.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Yun's eyes fell on the hideous wound in front of him, and the blood was still flowing from the wound. It was a thousand-year-old sword intent, and the wound left by it was extremely terrifying, and even the internal organs could be vaguely seen.

Shoo!

With his eyes narrowed slightly, Lin Yun stretched out his hand fiercely, the purple kite sword gathered in his palm, forming a silver whirlpool in the blink of an eye.

Slap!

Lin Yun dropped his palm and patted the wound fiercely. The cold purple kite sword continued along the wound and went deep into its blood. The vortex then revolved, exploding with astonishing suction, and under this suction, a trace of blood containing many negative emotions was drawn out.

"One!"

Lin Yun closed his hand, and there was a drop of pitch-black blood in his palm, mixed with violent aura, vast and boundless.

Huh!

The dragon's tail of the purple electric magic dragon eagle swept over again with electric light, swiftly turning. Once in an experience, Lin Yun looked relaxed, and avoided it calmly.

Snoot!

The dragon's tail swept over the wound several times, as if tickling it, and then retracted.

Lin Yun is not surprised, knowing that this is just his instinctive reaction, just like a person slaps mosquitoes in a deep sleep.

When it falls again, put the previous blood into the jade bottle, and the palm is quickly attached.

"Two Ways!"

"Three Ways!"

……

"Eight Ways!"

Lin Yun's heart is quite big. If he doesn't do it, he will do it to the extreme. He even drew this purple electric magic dragon eagle in a row, a whole eight blood, and still didn't plan to let it go.

"Nine Ways, it's done!"

Only after nine natal blood was drawn, Lin Yun covered the jade bottle and prepared to stop.

But when it was about to fall, the lightning-like dragon tail swept over ten times faster than before.

Slap!

Lin Yun couldn't reach the guard and was drawn upright. When even he was thrown away severely, he vomited a bit of blood. After he landed, he was already a kilometer away, and his internal organs were churning and painful.

"It hurts."

Lin Yun snorted and looked up, frowning when he saw the magic fragrance. The original three incense sticks were blown out by the wind just now.

"Go!"

Dare not to linger at all, Lin Yun turned around and ran.

He is the ghost in the night, he is the lightning that shuttles through the clouds, he urges his body to the extreme, and he travels wildly in the forest.

For a while, Lin Yun's eyes lit up, but the blood dragon and horse who had been waiting for a long time rushed over.

"Come well."

There was a hint of joy at the corner of Lin Yun's mouth, his heart settled down involuntarily, and he turned on his horse.

The blood dragon horse has four hooves like electricity, burning with thunder, and galloping all the way. Then there was a squirming on the back, and the domineering dragon wings suddenly spread out, taking Lin Yun into the air.

It flew like this to the outer edge of Yanlong Ridge, before Lin Yun stopped the blood dragon horse in a secluded place.

As soon as Lin Yun fell to the ground, in the depths of Yanlong Ridge, a roar filled with boundless anger rose to the sky. In the silent mountains and forests, it resounded everywhere and reverberated.

The anger was even stronger than before against the Jagged Sword Gate, but the voice was obviously much weaker.

He was abruptly drained by Lin Yun's nine vital blood, which can be described as a serious injury.

If you talk about the previous injury, with its strong physical body, you can return to its peak in three or two days. But these nine life essence blood are quite deadly, pointing directly to the source.

Not only did he suffer severe damage and fall into a state of incomparable weakness, even his cultivation level would be dangerously regressive.

It was unrevealed, roaring, furious in the depths of Yanlong Ridge, constantly venting the anger in the center. All monster beasts discovered by him were devastated to death, which was terrible.

Large tracts of ancient trees supporting the sky were destroyed, and one mountain after another was directly crushed.

It wants to find the person to draw its blood, but Lin Yun has long since escaped, no matter how angry it is, it can't find it. On the contrary, in the depths of Yanlong Ridge, searching for Lin Yun's Jagged Sword Sect disciple, he was so embarrassed and miserable that he almost became a nightmare.

"This guy is crazy, isn't it just the blood of the nine realms."

Lin Yun curled his lips and said casually.

If his words were heard by the Purple Lightning Devil Dragon Eagle, it would be alive and well. This is Nine Ways, Nine Ways of Life and Blood.

Ordinary monsters, with so much blood from their life, will undoubtedly die. It was barely able to hold it as the overlord of the Heavenly Soul, but even so, it was a great injury.

For two to three months, I have to be in a weak state, and I can only dormant and become a grandson. How aggrieved for him.

"Heal the wound first."

The last dragon tail of the purple electric magic dragon vulture, but Lin Yun was not lightly drawn, this state is not suitable for refining essence and blood.

One night later, the purple electric magic dragon and eagle finally stopped.

There is no way to stop it, it is in its current state, if it is discovered by other powerful enemies, it will be extremely dangerous. Even if it is the overlord, it is possible to die.

In the early morning of the next day, the sun fell on this secluded place through the mottled leaves.

The dew, the morning glory, the empty valley and the orchid, all things are revived.

Lin Yun opened his eyes, flipped his hand, and took out the jade bottle containing the blood.

"It's time to refine."

Crack!

He lightly squeezed his palm, the jade bottle exploded in his palm, and the blood of the nine magic dragons and eagles blended together and kept squirming. As if there is life, the monstrous evil spirit is contained in it, and the people watching it are frightened.

Lin Yun's eyelids jumped uncontrollably, a little nervous.

The essence of this magic dragon vulture is certainly not as powerful as the essence of the black dragon, but it is not pure and not pure dragon blood. There are many evil spirits, resentments, violent, and murderous auras contained in them, which are messy and messy, and will be infiltrated by any carelessness.

At the slightest, the personality changes drastically, and at the worst, it becomes crazy.

Especially Lin Yun, also very boldly drew nine blood of his life, Luo Yu was shocked here, and his jaw dropped.

Feeling the terrible blood of the Devil Dragon and Buzzard, Lin Yun looked solemn and took a deep breath before opening his arms.

Crack!

The clothes on his upper body burst instantly, and under his control, the nine life essence blood instantly merged with the Canglong seal in his heart.

Boom!

As soon as the essence and blood merged with the Canglong Seal, a violent negative emotion spread across his body in an instant. Lin Yunkong's clear and bright eyes immediately seeped bloodshot eyes, looking like a fierce beast emitting a cold glow in the dark night.

"Interesting."

The inexplicable mania and killing intent spread in his heart, and a sneer appeared at the corner of Lin Yun's mouth, whispering to himself.

Want to mess with my heart?

No way!

There was a flash of light in his eyes, and Lin Yun's sword intent quietly dispersed, and he kept walking inside his body.

This heart is righteous!

This heart will last till death!

This heart is fearless in life and death!

This is Lin Yun's sword-oriented heart, with a variety of cleverness, decisiveness, and delightful enmity...The seven orifices are exquisite, ever-changing, and all kinds of changes, but no side is a black heart!

The heart of a child, how can you allow you to wait presumptuous.

Cut!

Across the sword intent, there are many negative emotions, and all kinds of demons that have been transformed, without exception, all have been cut.

When that kind of negative emotion was smashed, the Nine Transformations of Canglong started to operate in an instant, and the power of the ancient Canglong moved around, and began to contact and fuse with the essence and blood of the magic dragon and eagle.

The essence and blood of the Devil Dragon Eagle is extremely domineering, but in front of the power of this blue dragon, you have to squat honestly.

Now! Here!

Without the self-disturbance of negative emotions, Lin Yun's refining process went well. Between refining and chemical, the violent impact force rushed across the body, and it was also somewhat powerful.

For Lin Yun, he has seen the true pure blood of the blue dragon, and this wave of waves is really nothing.

With the constant refining of the power of the Canglong, the thunder pattern on the surface of Lin Yun's body changed at the same time, constantly blending together.

An abundant and violent force continuously accumulates in the chest cavity, like a thunder pool of essence and blood.

The Canglong mark on the mouth of the heart is squirming at a speed visible to the naked eye, which looks like a nail-sized mark. Constantly condensing in such changes, the lines are getting more and more detailed, clearly small and faint, but it gives people the feeling that they become thicker.

Thick and heavy, like a deep, like a mountain, like the ancient dragon that straddles time and space in the heart.

Crack!

When all the essence and blood of the nine magic dragons and eagles were refined, the accumulation of this kind of condensed finally reached its peak, just like a mountain river bursting into a bank.

Roar!

A dragon chant sounded on Lin Yun's body, rushing away, shattering white clouds in the sky.

At this moment, the Canglong Nine Transformation was promoted to the fourth stage, and the reborn change appeared in Lin Yun. The Canglong seal on the mouth of the heart bloomed with a thick blood light, and under the injection of this blood light, the 45 thunder patterns on the surface of the body squirmed like a life.

In the blink of an eye, nine thunder patterns were completely integrated, and a brand new purple dragon pattern appeared incomparably hideous.

The dragon pattern contains terrifying coercion, and it has ample to the extreme astonishing strength to condense it~IndoMTL.com~ seems to be able to smash everything just a little bit.

Forty-five thunder patterns are condensed into five dragon patterns, each of which is extremely hideous and domineering. At this moment, his physical body has undergone transformation, and it is not an exaggeration to be reborn.

Lin Yun gently squeezed his five fingers, and felt the explosive energy poured into his fist. The thunder glow surging and dazzling.

"Try Levin's Battlegear."

Lin Yun's mind moved slightly, and the next moment the five thick dragon patterns on the surface of his body kept wriggling. In the twinkling of thunder, the so-called thunderweave battle armor was just a special film.

But now after the thunder light dissipated, a mighty, substantive blue dragon armor was draped on Lin Yun's body. In the center of the battle armor, the original nail-sized Canglong mark spread out and entangled in the heart, just like a real dragon.

Lin Yun stood up suddenly, and on the surface of his body, a series of hideous electric lights gushed out of his skin. Then it permeated the armor, making him look like his whole person bathed in the purple electric light, looking fierce and mighty from a distance, revealing a shocking coercion.

"What a powerful force."

Feeling the crazy and turbulent power in his body, Lin Yun's eyes filled with excitement and joy, and the joy was hard to hide.

But with such joy, he became savage and indifferent in the blink of an eye. In the depths of his eyes, the cold light surged, and there was a murderous intent.

The old thing at the Jagged Sword Sect, should you feel it?

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