The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 697: The sword sect is immortal forever!

The thundering skulls burst out hundreds of dazzling black lights, and people who looked at the terrifying energy were terrified.

In an instant, not only the warriors of the four great families of Tianling City, Qin, Jin, Chen, and Gu, were ashamed and yelled. Even the other masters hiding in the dark were shocked and fleeing away. .

Boom! Bang! Bang!

The skulls skyrocketed instantly, the ground shook the mountains, and the endless dust rose up like mushroom clouds, followed by a black light that rushed into the sky, terrifying.

Puff!

The younger generation leaders and the older martial artists of the aristocratic family, more than a dozen people were killed on the spot. Some people have run fast enough, but the basis is that they were bruised and embarrassed by the shock.

Except for a very small number of people who were safe and sound, those who had mocked Lin Yun before, almost all suffered and were extremely miserable.

One thought of heaven, one thought of hell.

Not long ago, this group of people was still laughing at Lin Yun for helping them wade thunder, and one by one jumped out to ridicule them, as if Lin Yun would be severely disabled if he was not dead.

But the next moment, the scene was reversed in an instant, the face was slapped too fast, and many people were in a state of daze.

Om! Hum! Hum!

The aftermath is surging, there is huge energy in the air constantly trembling, the place where the sand dunes are buried, and the many warriors who are struggling in the black fog, all look embarrassed, all suffocating their breath to resist this The ripples of the aftermath.

As for the hordes of devil bone wolves, they were even more unbearable, all crawling on the ground, frightened by the bursting black light.

Lin Yun's face was silent, but deep inside, he was shocked. It's dangerous. If he can't reach it, he will not be bombed. I'm afraid that the Canglong battle body would be difficult to handle, even if he did not die, his combat power would be greatly reduced.

On the stone platform, the headless remains are still sitting cross-legged. After losing the head, the skin of this remains instantly decayed, revealing its body like ink bones. The bones looked like diamond magic material, still looking extremely hard, lingering with great pressure.

In his heart, the broken sword is more eye-catching, rusty and extremely dilapidated.

But it was the inconspicuous fragment of the broken sword. Many years ago, a single blow killed this fierce and brutal star.

Looking at the numerous bones in front of the sand dunes are all Jianzong disciples, I am afraid that without exception, they all died in the hands of this person.

Xingjun, is really a fascinating existence.

Even after death, there are still various methods, and if you are careless, you will be wiped out.

Lin Yun swept his eyes away, and fixed his frame in the remains of the Purple Mansion, where a primitive Wuguang Thunder Pill was hovering. It is precisely the goal of his trip, only the realm of Star King can condense the Sky Star Orb.

"Offended."

He doesn't have a good impression of this person, he said casually, and walked forward to take out the Sky Star Orb.

Huh! Huh! Huh!

For a time, countless eyes fell on Lin Yun, with killing intent in his eyes. This is the Sky Star Orb, which is extremely valuable, but it is about to be taken away by Lin Yun.

Many people are unwilling to kill them.

However, the tragic situation of the previous family leaders made people dare not act rashly. First, they were afraid of Lin Yun's strength. Second, I was a little scared. Does this Xingjun's remains have any other means?

Wow!

Without warning, the dead bones of this seemingly dead body suddenly stretched out his hand like lightning. Five withered fingers, like shriveled tree roots, only buckled Lin Yun's means.

The speed of the withered bones was so fast that Lin Yun didn't evade his guard.

Lin Yun's body was filled with purple mist, the power of the blue dragon burst, and the terrifying blue dragon was overwhelmed, trying to break free.

He wanted to buckle the opponent with his backhand and throw his entire remains.

An ancient remains sitting cross-legged can be found, as if an old tree is rooting into the ground. What he wants to throw out is not a remains, but a mountain!

"Damn it!"

But he was surprised to find that he couldn't open it. The five skeleton fingers lingered around the black light, completely wrapped around it.

"Gluck, the humble Southern Territory Seed also wants to seize the Sky Star Orb left by the old man and prepare to die!"

There was a strange laughter in Lin Yun's mind. It was a vicious obsession that had not dissipated after three thousand years of death, and contained a monstrous resentment and a strong killing intent.

"Get out!"

The title of the cheap species in the Southern Territory made Lin Yun furious. With his innate sword intent, he shattered the obsession that had invaded his mind.

"Hahaha, be angry, get ready to accept death!"

Before the obsession dissipated, he laughed.

Crack!

I saw a picture suddenly unfolding behind the remains. It was not a spiritual map, it was purely by the power of stars. It is the star power that can be condensed only by the strong of the star element realm, and it is a shocking picture drawn from the outline, with infinite power.

Boom! Long! Long!

Along with the unfolding of the picture scroll, a breath of terror leaked out, and that breath made the world frighten. The black fog pervading the sand dunes instantly ignited, and it soared to more than three feet high. The lightning that evolves from the lightning, crackles and flickers in it, and its power soars.

The many warriors and devil bone wolves entangled in it were frightened and changed greatly. They screamed and fled in panic, and they never dared to stay longer.

"What is that, it's terrible!"

"It's not the astrology of the heavens, right? It is said that the power of the star element realm can directly communicate with the power of the stars, using the stars as the brush, the martial soul as the ink, swiping the devil and breaking the magic, and drawing a shocking picture."

"This is too scary. After so many years of death, can you still sacrifice the heavens and stars?"

"This Xingjun remains obsessed too deeply, but after all he has died for so many years, I am afraid that his power will be less than one percent of the previous year."

"Even if it is one percent, it is not something Lin Yun can contend with."

Many people saw this scene with horror. They really underestimated the horror of Xingjun's remains. Even though he has been dead for many years, he still contains this great horror, which can be captured by people who are not waiting.

As for Lin Yun, many people have complex expressions.

With the lessons learned from the leaders of the family just now, no one dares to mock him right now, but he still doesn't think he can handle it.

Because the scene in front of me is so terrible, the scroll is hundreds of feet long, and the scene is vast and boundless, and countless stars are condensed into lines, which are constantly merging and sketching. Vaguely, one could see the outline of a bird and beast, like Lei Peng, with the power of thunder shining all over.

Lin Yun was clasped by his wrist, unable to move, his face was unprecedentedly solemn.

The breath of Lei Peng in the painting is somewhat martial arts, but the stars are diffused and shining, and there are many stars in the scroll that keep flashing and rotating, which brings great pressure to people.

Lin Yun felt the breath of death, and if the starlight outlined Lei Peng was completely present, he was afraid that he would die.

He regrets a little, now think about the ancient star in the dry sea, it is really too kind. That made him take it lightly and too carelessly.

Being a star king, even a dead star king, when he unfolds his hideous side, he can't compete with him now.

Can't let him unfold the picture completely, Lin Yun's eyes burst with light, and all the eleven dragon patterns on his body surged.

Boom!

His skin is jade, crystal clear, his pores open, and a mist of purple mist seeps out. His head was covered with blue silk, all floating up one by one at this moment, flashing a faint electric light.

The purple mist is like a cloud, and the sacred light lingers.

Lin Yun let out a loud roar, buckled the dry wrist with his backhand and pulled it vigorously.

Boom!

A shocking sound rushed into the sky, turning up the violent wind, and the ground trembled violently. The cracks exploded one after another, like a raging dragon python, spreading out wildly, stretching for thousands of meters in the blink of an eye.

He is moving the mountain, he wants to lift the mountain abruptly.

The horrible scene, the people who saw it were shocked and shocked.

The remains were lifted up by Lin Yun under everyone's eyes, an inch off the ground. But in the blink of an eye, the remains fell down, the world was shaking, and Lin Yun immediately vomited out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale.

"Failed!"

"It's terrible. At that moment, I really thought he could resolve the crisis."

"Lin Yun is finished."

Everyone seemed more cautious this time, and after a long time of shock, they smiled. Obviously, Lin Yun was gone, the scroll was about to fully unfold, and Lei Peng, who seemed to be born from the sky of stars, was about to be born.

No way?

A dragon pattern contains the power of Jiuding. Just now, it used the power of Baiding. Even if it was a real mountain, Lin Yun had to lift it up, but the remains of the Xingjun remained motionless.

"Hmph, ignorance. If you were alive, the old man will stare at you and you will be dissipated. You, the Southern Territory, unexpectedly touched my remains. Obediently die, the old man tells you that you must not be insulted! /

The **** obsession, once again appeared in Lin Yun's mind, sneered.

Although he won't be smashed by sword intent soon, the five words that Xingjun can't insult, still echoed with wild laughter in his mind.

Don't humiliate the star?

The situation is extremely dangerous. Lin Yun's injuries from the earthquake are not light, and it is difficult to think of a countermeasure for a while. Sweeping his gaze, he fell on the broken sword fragment in the heart of the Xingjun's remains, and Lin Yun's eyes suddenly lit up. This was not a complete Xingjun's remains.

He has flaws! Otherwise, he wouldn't have lifted an inch just now.

Seeing that Lei Peng was about to be born, Lin Yun's thoughts were like electricity, his eyes fixed on the broken sword fragment. He remembered the scene in Yanlongling~IndoMTL.com~ When the purple electric dragon vulture was about to kill, the master of the soul that day, please move Luolongpo's shocking sword intent for thousands of years to repel the devil. Dragon Buzzard.

"Southern Territory, Great Qin Empire, Jiange Lin Yun, please seniors help!"

Between electric light and flint, Lin Yun's eyes are as sharp as electricity, bet!

He gave up offering the Canglong Battle Armor and carried a hard blow, pressing his index finger with his left thumb, his sword intent lingered, and a blood of his life was ejected onto the broken sword fragment.

"What is this guy doing?"

"When I die, I don't want to protect my body, what do ghosts call..."

"Idiot, I don't know how many years have passed since the sword sect was destroyed. Where can anyone cover him!"

"A ruined sect, no matter how glorious it was, it has long been gone, it is just a pile of wasteland."

"I think this kid is really crazy, like a silly fork, he imagined a group of dead ghosts to protect himself."

For a while, everyone was puzzled and seemed quite confused. More are mocking and ridicule, and there is a hint of gloating and cheerful expression. Anyway, it's none of their business, I'd like to see Lin Yun so embarrassed, and after he died, he would fight for the star of the day.

You sword slave, don't scream and scream, go to death with peace of mind!

Many people have hot eyes and ferocious expressions, hoping that Lin Yun will die.

Slap!

But at this moment, a miracle happened!

The essence of life that contained Lin Yun's innate sword intent, the moment it fell on the broken sword fragments, the rust on the broken sword peeled off one after another, and the splendor was shining brightly in the world. There is no supreme sword intent, surging up from the broken sword fragments, looking all over the world, king over the world.

Immediately afterwards, there was an ancient voice that spanned time and space, resounding in this vast world.

"Eight thousand years of fame and dust, and 90,000 miles of light. The bright moon will live forever, and the sword sect will be immortal!"