The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 709: Drinking blood to kill people
Chapter 709
Puff!
There is no suspense, when the flash of the fist hits the tip of the gun, only a moment, the bright and sharp flash of the gun falls apart. Ouyang Hao vomited blood, and his whole body was shocked. With a plop, he knelt on one knee and exploded countless cracks in the ground.
Wearing a blue shirt, Lin Yun stood up against the wind, looked at each other coldly, and said faintly: "Ouyang Hao show some real skills, or I'm afraid you will keep kneeling."
Too crazy...
The faces of many leaders in Tianling City all looked quite ugly. Who could have imagined that even if they really met Ouyang Hao in the Seven Shows of Tianling.
That Lin Yun is still so arrogant, his style is not diminished.
Boom!
A chill of coldness swept out, and eight blood clouds suddenly floated out of Ouyang Hao's body. The eight blood clouds bloomed like flowers behind him, like seven towering blood mountains, and like a vast sea of clouds, a piece of scarlet.
"The Eighth Stage of Xiaoyun Art!"
"Is this the real strength of the Tianling Qixiu? Xiaoyunzong's Zhenpai exercises were cultivated to the eighth level!"
"I heard that this exercise is only ninefold."
Looking at the terrifying aura of Ouyang Hao's body, there is a flame burning deep in the eyes of the leader of Tianling City, but don't lose.
At the same time, the eyes of many foreign leaders, coincidentally, fell on Lin Yun.
This young man who was scornfully called a sword slave by the leader of Tianling City, just because he offended Qing Ruoyou, he killed him. There is no doubt that the strength it exhibits is comparable to that of the Tianling Qixiu, which makes people admire.
"I really didn't expect that you would be forced to show true strength."
Ouyang Hao looked cold, looked at Lin Yun ahead, and did not hide his killing intent in his eyes.
Lin Yun looked indifferent, just looking at the other person coldly, the horror violent aura on his body did not cause a wave of waves on Lin Yun's face.
"When death is imminent, I still don't know it. From the moment you snatched the Ziyao God Stone from Your Highness, you are already a dead person. You don't know who you have offended!"
Ouyang Hao let out a cold snort, with endless killing intent, rolling away and falling on Lin Yun.
The killing intent is like the ancients, full of hands, full of violent aura, as if to swallow everything. But Lin Yun was motionless like a mountain, like a sword, coming in the wind, clamoring incessantly, so that the savage beast whose killing intent evolves from the sky can never get close to him.
Feeling the fighting spirit on Lin Yun, Ouyang Hao sneered: "You guy is really not afraid of death, and I don't bother to pester you. Just one trick. If you can catch this trick, I won't be here. Trouble with you."
"This shot is called Split Star!"
While he was speaking, the aura of Xiaoyun Jue evolving on his body suddenly rose again. The moment the endless True Essence was injected into the spear, the sky, the sky, and the sky suddenly became gloomy, and the **** light lingering on the tip of the spear seemed to be able to tear all the stars apart.
In this gloom, the tip of his gun emits a scarlet and violent light, and a terrifying power that shatters the sky crazily condenses. The **** light lingering on the tip of the gun seemed to squirm like life in an instant.
"Horrible..."
"Is this his backing to become the Seventh Show of Tianling?"
Perceiving this terrible aura, Guo Xu and Yang Fan and many other foreign leaders, all their faces changed drastically.
"Hmph, at the beginning, Ouyang Hao used this trick to tore a yin-yang-level perfect casual repairer with a single shot, and his fame has only risen. I don't believe it, Lin Yun can stop it!"
The local leader of Tianling City, with an indifferent expression, revealing the look of expectation again.
It seems that Lin Yun has been torn into pieces under this gun.
The power of shocking the world is constantly brewing, and with the decline of this general trend, Lin Yun feels an unprecedented pressure.
But his heart, his sword, and his people, under this majestic pressure, there is not the slightest tension or rush.
In his eyes, the fighting spirit is overwhelming and surging. The consummate innate sword intent of the pinnacle was trembling crazily at this moment, bursting out waves of sword light that broke through the clouds, moving forward, making the people tremble.
As the light on his body became more and more brilliant, in this endless darkness, he finally emitted his own light.
In the darkness, there is no longer only the ray of blood from the tip of the opponent's gun, and the sharp sharpness.
"The sword of the blue dragon will overwhelm the heavens!"
This trick can barely make me serious.
Lin Yun's eyes flashed brightly, and in an instant, the Purple Kite Sword Art that had already climbed to the top perfectly blended with the Canglong Demon Might. The eleven thunder and lightning dragon pythons wandering around him suddenly bloomed with dazzling brilliance, and they kept squirming and condensed into eleven sharp sword lights.
On the sword light, the ancient dragon pattern was imprinted, and thunder glow surged.
The Canglong roared, the sword intent buzzed, and the ground burst again, and the majestic and domineering Canglong sword power engulfed eleven sword lights and burst into flames.
At the same time, the blood-colored spear light that was about to tear the stars burst out, like a vast sea of clouds, wantonly.
Boom!
Two equally shocking powers, enough to easily slay the terrifying ultimate move of Yin-Yang Realm Perfection, collided in the air.
At the moment of impact, the rumbling noise made the world tremble, except for the mysterious mountain peaks shrouded in sword mist. There are many low peaks in the Quartet, faintly cracking gaps.
Two terrifying auras are intertwined, the true essence is stirring, the vision is broken, and the aftermath of horror sweeps out.
Boom! boom! boom!
In the center of the confrontation, the two people who were facing hard and regretted each other's unparalleled counter shock. With a loud noise that shocked the sky, the two figures flew out like meteors.
Puff!
The two slammed into a low mountain each before they stopped. In an instant, the low mountain peaks collapsed, turning into countless unclear rubbles and shaking out.
The four directions are silent, and they look at the two people falling in the pile of rocks, their expressions are slightly blank.
Boom!
Just as everyone was shocked, a ray of light rushed out of the piled gravel first.
Ouyang Haoren was in mid-air, with a blood-filled face showing a hideous color, and his eyes looked coldly at the gravel pile ahead.
"Little sword slave, fight with me, a dead end!"
"Really?"
But as soon as his voice fell, the peaks of countless mountains and rocks were instantly annihilated. It was an unmatched force. The many broken stones were shattered into ashes forcibly, and when they swayed with the wind, they disappeared.
Only a cyan figure came slowly, he was immaculate and extraordinary. The purple mist on his body was like a cloud, and the sacred light lingered, it didn't look like he was injured at all.
"You..."
Ouyang Hao was taken aback. The opponent resisted his own ultimate move, but he was unharmed?
Is it weird?
Actually, it's not surprising at all, one has gained momentum for a long time, and the other is a little serious. His ultimate move is inferior to the last test Lin Yun received under the sword formation ~IndoMTL.com~.
How to make Lin Yun really hurt, just by relying on the vast true essence of the eleventh swordsmanship, he can resolve the other side's aftermath of the ultimate move.
"Come down."
Without waiting for the other party to react, a fist light like a blue dragon roared fiercely against Ouyang Hao's chest.
Puff!
Another mouthful of blood was spit out, and Ouyang Hao fell to the ground again, and just about to get up, Lin Yun stepped on his chest with one foot, and said coldly: "Just like you trash, are you embarrassed to preach to kill me?"
Ouyang Hao suddenly felt unhappy, and felt like his heart was about to burst. What's more terrifying was that Lin Yun's cold and merciless mockery made him mock him so miserably.
"Asshole, let me go."
Ouyang Hao is struggling frantically, trying to break free, but nothing will help.
The expression in Lin Yun's eyes was extremely cold, and the other party would rather be a dog for Qing Ruoyou than to kill himself.
He has been dying for a long time, his eyes, without the slightest pity, a murderous intent surged.
"No, don't kill me."
Seeing the killing intent in Lin Yun's eyes, Ouyang Hao panicked and immediately begged for mercy.
"It's late."
Lin Yun had no expression on his face, but when he was about to slam his head with one foot, suddenly five fierce killing intent came from behind.
He looked back and saw that it was the elder of Xiaoyunzong who had been late, no more, no less than five. Their strength is not as good as Ouyang Hao, and they have been able to get out of the cave all the way, slowing down a lot.
Shoo!
For a flash, Lin Yun avoided.
He gently waved his hand, opened the sword case behind his back, and grabbed the burial flower sword among the petals flying in the sky.
Chang!
The sword's body was like a puddle of autumn water, gliding past his eyes, Lin Yun didn't even think about it, and directly lifted the sword and killed it.
People don’t offend me, I don’t offend people.
Today, the sword in his hand will drink blood to kill people, and it will be returned ten times!