The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 1205: Beat!
The first thousand two hundred and six chapters
"You guys are really surprising!"
Zhang He's body slowly floated up on the battle platform, standing in the air, looking condescendingly at Lin Yun, he continued with a smile: "It's much more powerful than I thought. It's a big surprise. What kind of Cangxuan battle is that interesting?"
"Oh?"
A smile appeared on Lin Yun's face, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and a playful color flashed in his eyes.
is pretty capable of pretending, wouldn’t this guy really consider himself a good horse?
It seems that the start just now wasn't heavy enough, and I vomited blood because of my own hit. There was no room for backhanding at all, so I dared to jump like this.
The opponent's ghost flame warfare body was almost broken by Lin Yun, and his Canglong Saint Body was not broken in half.
, this level of intensity, to be honest, is not as good as the last of the three formations of the Dragon and Ghosts, the old monsters of the Celestial Pill. Even if the cultivation base was suppressed to the Sky Soul Realm, every blow would make Lin Yun very uncomfortable, and he couldn't get the slightest cheapness in front of him.
Of course, Lin Yun did not get promoted to Master Xing at that time, but the pressure of this battle was not as great as Lin Yun thought.
"But you should rest assured to be your inferior horse. With this level of cultivation, it is impossible to win against my Zhanghe!!"
Zhanghe smiled, and then his hands were fiercely sealed, and a picture scroll opened quickly behind him. The star that belonged to him bloomed crazily in the blink of an eye. A blood-red light spread across his body, and the fragmented magic lines healed again, as if a demon merged with his body.
rumbling!
The moment sacrificed the star, his ghost flame battle body was reborn, and the evil spirit merged with his physical body into a new body.
The surface of his body was covered with scales, and the five of them turned into sharp and slender ghost claws, and the blood flames in his eyes kept burning. Everything seemed extremely strange, and at the same time the coercion on his body also skyrocketed wildly.
Madao martial arts?
Lin Yun's eyes flashed with different colors, the other party's martial arts is indeed rare, and the unfolding scroll just painted a **** evil spirit.
Click, click!
The bones in Zhanghe's body squirmed, and the flesh was still swelling rapidly at the same time, everything happened extremely quickly. At the same time, there was continuous flame coercion, rushing towards Lin Yun, not giving Lin Yun a chance to interrupt himself.
huhu!
Lin Yun's footsteps slammed on the ground, letting the wind blow by, urging his head full of hair, only slowly raising the sword intent.
"Ghost Yan Claw!"
Zhang He's eyes flashed with extremely hideous blood, his body disappeared like a ghost, and then he directly grabbed Lin Yun.
hiss!
Void was caught by this claw out of the martial arts cracks, each crack was burning with blood flames, and the ghost claws seemed to be branded in the void.
The majestic and domineering Xing Yuan was also under this claw, like a wave of hundreds of feet slapped over.
Burial flower!
Lin Yun stretched out his hand and drew the sword out of its sheath, a cold light glided past his eyes. Qiang, this sword directly collided with the terrible ghost claws, instantly sputtering countless sparks.
Roar!
The dragon chants, Lin Yun's sword intent to reach the sky merges with the sword power of the blue dragon, and his momentum instantly advances violently.
abruptly blocked the blow without taking a step back.
Click!
Several cracks exploded on the battle platform immediately, spreading out in all directions, and the people who saw the cracks were frightened. It is completely conceivable how amazing the power is contained in this confrontation.
Huh?
actually blocked it?
Zhanghe's eyes showed a surprised look. After he wanted to come and sacrifice the stars by himself, he should have crushed the opponent.
No matter how strong the opponent’s body is, the balance of power should be overthrown immediately under the realm gap.
He frowned slightly and let out a sharp roar, like an evil spirit roaring in hell. A weird sonic attack was formed. Lin Yun's sword intent was extraordinary. The sword cocoon at the center of his eyebrows was still trembling for a long time, and it was only flat
calm down.
kill!
Zhang He forcibly launched a fierce attack, but he couldn't do it, and he couldn't force Lin Yun back in one step.
rumbling!
is just between the breaths, his thunderstorm-like offensive, constantly released, the Holy Spirit bursts out of his body.
"Floating clouds cover the sun!"
"Popular for nine days!"
"Go straight up!"
"Swallow the cloud and transform the dragon!"
Lin Yun was abruptly blocked, his footsteps seemed to be rooted on the ground, no matter how crazy the other party was, he did not retreat for half a step.
Qingluan flew, the sword light flickered, and the dragon chanted.
Lin Yun was calm as if he had no emotions. The demeanor of Floating Cloud's Thirteen Swords was brought into full play in his hands, and the people watching were stunned.
"My God, is the Floating Cloud Thirteen Swords so strong?"
"This is horrible, every sword is transformed into a realm!"
"Unbelievable, what kind of inferior horse is this, this is a peerless dark horse!"
The entire Cangxuan Square was boiling, and the kendo attainments displayed by Lin Yun were completely amazed.
"My Nima, what the **** is this?"
The middle-aged fat man in Tianxing Pavilion was obviously unable to sit still, and kept wiping the sweat from his forehead.
This Zhanghe is one of the best masters among the Stars of the Star Pavilion. When he came to a small place like Cang Xuan, he should have crushed the four geniuses.
Now facing Lin Yun in a galaxy realm, he is so strenuous, and there seems to be a sign of defeat.
This can't be said anyway!
The fat man was cold, and remembered the fear of being dominated by the funeral dandy again. The corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and he trembled and said: "Fuck you, won't you capsize in the gutter again."
Before this **** was found, he was violently beaten by the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, and his face was too big.
"You also take my sword!"
Lin Yun smiled at the corner of Lin Yun's mouth, and the sharp flashes in his eyes, before the other party could react, he stepped out.
嘭!
Lin Yun, who hadn't moved for a long time, didn't retreat for half a step. This movement immediately shook the world and made the entire battle platform tremble.
The sword power on his body is like a towering mountain, and it explodes completely with his step. The endless sword power rushed out, and Zhang He felt very uncomfortable in an instant. The sword intent was so sharp that the scales on his body couldn't completely block it.
Eleven Qingluan hovering in the sky, soaring up and down, turning into shocks, crossing in disorder, and evolving into a boundless and majestic sword, like a sea of clouds.
Lin Yun sits in the center of the town and turns into a mountain. The cloud and the mountain are perfectly integrated, making the huge battle platform seem small.
"The eleventh sword, blue sky and stars!"
Lin Yun took a deep breath, his eyes surged, rose into the air, and slashed out with a sword.
rumbling!
The sword on his body is comparable to the ten thousand lonely mountain, the moment his footsteps vacate, it is like a mountain rising up. The entire battle platform was shaking violently, and the air was squeezed by this sword force, forming countless blades and gusts roaring in all directions.
"This..."
Zhanghe was dumbfounded, and when he reacted, an endless starry sky appeared above Lin Yun. In the starry sky, there is a huge figure holding a sword, as if flying down from nine days away.
嘭!
As the figure in the star dome, the moment when Lin Yun returned to it, a dazzling sword shone into the void.
Zhanghe tried his best to defend, and countless flames wrapped around him, forming a circle of armor. But under this sword, it was like a paper, and it was smashed into pieces.
噗呲!
The sword of finally touched the strange scales on his body and opened a **** wound.
Blood splashed, Zhang He was smashed and flew out, screaming extremely screaming.
"Lin Yun, I'll kill you!" Under the excitement of severe pain, Zhang He let out a heart-piercing roar, his entire face twisted.
"The voice is not loud enough, take me another sword!"
Lin Yunren was in the air, twisted and rose up.
The endless sea of clouds spread out behind him, a vast expanse of whiteness, endless.
Floating clouds have appeared? Where is the green hill?
I am Aoyama!
The moment when the floating clouds became the sea, Lin Yun's sword became extremely heavy, and the sword in his hand was even heavier than the Qingshan.
"Green hills outside the clouds!"
Under such weird gravity, Lin Yun's body space instantly distorted, and the boundless sea of clouds was immediately drawn in, including the twelve blue luans hovering in the sky.
When Lin Yun pierced out with a sword, a terrifying white whirlpool appeared.
Click, click!
This whirlpool is indestructible and sharp enough to make people desperate. The scales on Zhang He's body are being thrown out by the continuous glass, and then they are shredded by the whirlpool.
! what! what!
The pain is unimaginable. The Zhanghe people are in the air, screaming frantically by this sword, and the people listening have trouble scalp.
When a sword passed, almost all the strange scales on his body disappeared.
"Let’s drop it..."
The audience exclaimed, and then sucked in a cold breath, completely speechless.
is too cruel!
But at this moment, Zhang He, who was injured by an unimaginable change, suddenly rushed over. The evil spirit that had merged with him before pulled out from him, turned into a ghost-like existence, and swept towards Lin Yun like lightning.
嗤! laugh!
a few sword qi swept across, the evil ghost seemed to be transparent, without any damage at all.
At the same time, Zhang He, who was covered in bruises, followed, waiting for the moment when the evil spirit possessed Lin Yun, the Jedi came back.
hum!
But when the evil spirit was about to come close, the golden gas in the square of the sword cocoon between Lin Yun's eyebrows turned into a golden flame.
The sword intent between Lin Yun's eyebrows seems to have evolved into a sky, majestic to the point of exaggeration.
Above the floating clouds, I'm Jian Huatian!
Lin Yun glared, the evil spirit was frozen in the air, and the next moment he was torn to pieces by this sword intent.
Click, click!
After the fragments dispersed, Zhang He, who was behind the evil ghost, immediately showed an expression of incomparable horror, and a flash of sword light swept across his neck like lightning~IndoMTL.com~I...I give up! "
Zhang He was so scared that his face was pale and terrified. Feeling the threat of death, he quickly trembled and gave up.
Lin Yun's face didn't change color, his wrist flicked, the blade of the sword turned into a sword body, and he slapped the opponent's face unceremoniously.
Snap!
The slap in the face from the flower funeral fan was so loud that everyone in the Tianxing Pavilion was stunned.
sway!
After fell to the ground, Zhang He rolled his body several times before barely stabilizing. He raised his head on the ground and looked at Lin Yun, his eyes were full of cold and proud.
"Now I know that I surrender? Say I am an inferior horse, what are you, an excellent horse? I'm afraid that you are not as good as a dog. You are the strength of yours and want to take the head of the funeral. Do your best!"
Lin Yun collected his sword and returned to the sheath, and in words, he was also not polite to Zhang He.
humiliating people, ten times humiliation!
The other party took the initiative to rush to Cangxuan Mansion and made a special trip to find the trouble of burying the playboy, but Lin Yun never thought of leaving any affection.
If it is not restricted by the rules, he just took a sword and killed him.
[Chapter two is here, I read everyone’s comments, they are all very sharp. I still care about everyone's comments. This is the driving force that spurs me to move forward, so that I dare not slacken, like walking on thin ice, never letting my original intentions, and allowing me to continue to make progress and write better plots. Do not seek longevity, just to pursue dreams, indulge in no regrets! 】
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