The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 704: Heart of the sword


Chapter 704

Ba Jian, run through the thunder and cut the lightning!

The two purple-armored swordsmen who broke free from the shackles of their killing intent quickly made their killing moves, each wielding eighteen thunder-like sword lights while their wrists were shaking.

Boom!

Thirty-six sword beams criss-cross, like a heroic overlord who will be able to capture the flag among thousands of troops, running rampantly and violently. The vast killing intent that superimposed the seven kills seal tore open the cracks, and with a mighty force, he slayed fiercely towards Lin Yun.

A stick of incense is only half an hour.

Nine purple-armored swordsmen, who cooperate with each other tacitly, have the same innate sword intent as him, and they also master the terrifying overlord sword. Without a sword, killing these nine purple armored swordsmen can be said to be as difficult as climbing.

Does not succeed means death? This test is really terrible...

Then you won’t be mad!

Lin Yun screamed wildly, and his body was violent with lightning, and instantly thunderous. At the next moment, he faced the thirty-six rushing thunder and slashing electricity condensed electric light, rushing over without evasive.

The cold light in his eyes was violent, and he stared straight at the purple-armored swordsman who was injured by him first, and the purple light surging on him. The shattered battle armor was merging little by little, but after all, it hadn't merged yet.

This is an opportunity!

A fleeting opportunity must not be missed!

He dashed away, and the scenes looked extremely dangerous and terrifying.

Boom!

Thirty-six sword lights instantly annihilated them, hitting Lin Yun's armor one after another, and the sonorous sound blasted into the sky. The remnants of the sound swelled, and the many sword lights piled together melted, forming a thunder and lightning ocean containing a sharp sword intent.

Wang Yang blinked his eyes to see, everything that was surging was dazzling and dazzling. The horrible scene was enough to make people thrilled and stunned.

The purple armor that had escaped the catastrophe, breathed a sigh of relief. When the sword light was poured into one person at the same time, half of his life would be abolished if he didn't die. The armor on his body is slowly fusing. It won't be long before he will be as complete as new, and it will be difficult to kill him then.

Boom!

But at this moment, a dragon roar sounded in the thunder and lightning, and the wind and thunder roared. A cyan figure wearing a blue dragon battle armor broke out of the sea. His battle armor was branded with the ancient blue dragon, and Lin Yun's blood was connected, bursting out an unprecedented blue dragon power.

Dead!

He had a hideous face, and he killed him like lightning, and banged his punch down. Before the battle armor was fully integrated, the purple-clothed swordsman was hit by the fist light, shattered into countless pieces with a click, and then evolved into a sky full of light spots.

"One."

Lin Yun's face turned pale, with blood stains permeating, counting in his heart. Hardly resisting these thirty-six sword lights, even if the Canglong armor body was sacrificed, it was still a bit uncomfortable.

Crack, click!

There was a sound of cracking ice, but the other six purple armored swordsmen broke free from the shackles of killing intent at the same time.

Boom!

In an instant, eight cold eyes fell on Lin Yun without hesitation. They were not in bondage, holding a long sword in their hands, carrying a sharp sword intent, and struck Lin Yun with lightning while their bodies changed.

"It's really fast."

Lin Yun's mouth curled up with a smile, the true essence in his body was agitated, his blood boiled, and he rushed up to meet the boundless sword intent.

Seven kills, hard to drink!

An air of loneliness and vicissitudes broke out from Lin Yun, and that loneliness will never disappear.

Have a hard drink?

It's not that the glass of wine is hard to drink, it's that the anger has not disappeared, the hate has not been settled, the resentment has not stopped, why drink the wine of the glass!

Then let the anger in my heart soar to the sky, let the hatred in my heart last forever, let this full of resentment, let it vent. In the next moment, this hatred, anger and resentment evolves into endless pride and passion.

Lin Yun smiled grimly, clenched his five fingers, and blasted out a punch under the perfusion of many emotions.

With a punch, all kinds of negative emotions have doubled the killing intent on the body, once again frantically condensed, like purgatory, descending into the world.

Boom!

Bearing the brunt, the sword formation of the eight people was blown away in an instant. The killing intent of the runaway is just like the essence, like waves and waves, constantly flapping.

Clang! clang! clang!

The eight purple-armored swordsmen were cut apart, and each shot, waving their sword light to deal with the fierce monster-like killing intent in front of them.

Seven Kills, who is with me!

Lin Yun let out a big laugh, only to feel the whole body and dripping. The anger, hatred and resentment that had been suffocated in my heart before disappeared, only the pride.

Boom!

One person was caught by him, the sword light on his body was shattered, and the fist light went straight away, bombarding the opponent's chest armor.

Crack!

Suddenly, a crack spread, and he was abruptly shaken for hundreds of miles. As he retreated, the purple-armored swordsman swung his long sword in his hand, and the sword beams wrapped around him like a dragon.

Finger Sword!

Lin Yun's hair was flaunting, and his right hand was raised, his fingertips were radiant, and his sword intent was like the sun. When the opponent's violent sword light was about to fall, he snapped his finger.

Boom!

The fingertip sword light suddenly smashed and decayed, and the flood dragon, which was transformed from the opponent's sword light, was instantly crushed, and then straight into the opponent's eyebrow.

"The second one."

When the voice fell, Lin Yun quickly turned around, dancing with his fists, shooting like electricity, resisting the sword move of the remaining seven people.

Clang! clang! clang!

The sword lights crossed, and the sparks were flying everywhere, Lin Yun kept backing away. Even though he tried his best to dodge and avoid the vital points, many sword lights pierced the Azure Dragon's battle armor, and it didn't take long for him to be bloody.

Time passed, and the incense stick burned more than half.

Lin Yun's face was calm, without much panic, as if he was retreating in embarrassment. The Qi Shaquan mental method in the body keeps running, and in the agitation of the true essence, black killing intent is constantly seeping out of the pores.

Unconsciously, the purple mist that filled his body turned into a terrifying black. The strong killing intent made him see bloodshots in his eyes, and the majestic and boundless killing intent surged in his dark and deep eyes, gathering like an ocean.

He wants to sacrifice seven punches, the last three moves.

He seldom used this, and the last three tricks were never used once. This is a taboo boxing technique. It requires the will to hold the mind, otherwise you will lose your mind and fall into the magical way if you are not careful.

Even if the innate sword intent reaches its peak and perfection, he does not dare to act rashly. But right now, there is no choice.

Crack, click!

Not long after, the killing intent gathered in his body has reached an astonishing level, and his armor is torn apart by this killing intent from the inside to the outside.

The offensive of the seven purple armored swordsmen became more fierce, and they condensed into a formation. The terrifying sword glow, like mountains and seas, is endless, one wave has not dissipated, and another wave has already arrived.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Yun was about to retreat and was forced to make his debut.

"This kid is going to lose, his potential should be almost forced..."

The remnant soul in the broken sword sighed softly in his heart. It was already very good to be able to reach this point without a sword.

Even when the Sword Sect was still alive, these martial arts talents were enough to be proud of the world’s peers. It’s time to end...

These tests were not intended to be passed. The so-called failure or death is just an oppression that pushes people to the limit. If this were the case, then the young disciple of the Sword Sect would not know how many people would die.

Passing three levels is considered qualified, able to pass six levels is considered a leader, and being able to pass eight levels is rare.

As for those who have passed the nine levels, only one encounter in ten years... or one encounter in a hundred years?

How much is it, it took too long, and he couldn't remember clearly. But now Lin Yun must have passed the test.

Boom!

But at this moment, the sudden change occurred, and the remnant soul in the fragments was shocked, "This..."

Crack!

When he retreated to the very edge of the Taoist platform, Lin Yun's body of the Azure Dragon's battle armor burst apart and was completely torn apart by the killing intent that gushed out of his body. The killing intent gathered in Lin Yun's body was almost condensed into substance, instantly covering the entire arena.

His eyes were blood-red, but deep in his eyes, there was a bit of sword light as dazzling as stars, guarding his last trace of wisdom.

Like a lotus flower that does not touch the water, it is like the sun and the moon do not touch the sky.

The Seven Kills of Buddhism!

Clearly, he was full of killing intent like the Supreme Asura walking out of purgatory, but in his **** eyes, people felt a kind of tranquility.

Boom!

Lin Yun, who once again sacrificed the seal of seven kills, moved with killing intent on his body. In an instant, seven purple armored swordsmen shook back fiercely.

The fifth style of the seven kills boxing, unkind, unrighteous!

God is not benevolent, and all beings are not righteous!

Standing in the tumbling black fog, Lin Yun danced with long hair. Behind him, there was a vast figure of people, densely packed with black, full of suffering people in the world, those people were heartbreaking and roaring constantly.

Heaven is unkind, unrighteous!

All the grievances gathered on Lin Yun. He clenched his five fingers, condensing the anger of the common people~IndoMTL.com~The whole Taoist platform was shaking constantly in front of these forces.

Boom!

When a punch was blasted out, the seven people who had been blasted back in the air instantly retreated like a cannonball, each spitting out blood, and the blood evolved into bright spots in the air.

The sixth form of Seven Kills Fist, the blood is not exhausted, and the battle is endless!

When he succeeded in a blow, Lin Yun was more than willing to fight, and his blood burned at this moment, causing his own pressure to soar.

The blood is not exhausted, endless battles!

A punch was blasted again, and the armor of the seven purple-armored swordsmen exploded, and each fell to the ground with a thump.

"Ba Jian, the stars are bursting!"

After those people got up, their eyes flashed with determination, and the stars formed by the sword intent suddenly accumulated above their heads. In an instant, seven stars stood in the air, radiating sword light of ten thousand feet, and suppressed Lin Yun's body with monstrous killing intent.

This is Ba Jian's third move. Its power is unprecedented.

It might not be as terrifying as Lin Yun himself displayed it by himself, but these seven people sacrificed at the same time, really radiant, with a terrifying aura to suppress the world-famous monster.

In the depths of Lin Yun's **** eyes, that bit of sword light that was as bright as a star was faint at this moment.

It's misty like a candle, faltering and extinguishing at any time.

"Not good!"

The remnant soul in the broken sword fragments suddenly became anxious. It was the light condensed by Lin Yun's sword intent, guarding his heart. Once extinguished, the original mind is lost, but it is completely controlled by the killing intent and cannot come back.

Just when he was about to force a shot, he suddenly discovered that the candlelight in the young man's eyes, although it was no longer visible, was still burning stubbornly.

Xiang Jian's heart will never change until death!

Lin Yun shouted wildly in his heart, and in response, he suppressed the murderous intent in his heart, and offered the last move of the Seven Kill Fist.

Kill without mercy, be wiped out! nt

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