The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 1550: I can’t help it!

Who is coming?

Lin Yun and Xiao Bingfeng both looked quite surprised, with extremely surprised expressions in their eyes.

Whether it is Lin Yun's own sword intent or Xiao Bingfeng's natural perception, if an outsider steps into Baili, he will definitely be able to find something.

If not found, there are only two explanations.

Either someone is good at concealing the breath, similar to Lin Yun's mysterious tortoise, but the latter is a bit scary. The strength of the incoming person is extremely terrifying, surpassing Lin Yun too much, that is at least the saint.

"Senior forgive me, right?"

Chang Yu kept kowtow on the shore, his kowtow was bleeding, and he didn't mean to stop at all.

Lin Yun and Xiao Bingfeng are much closer to each other, unknowingly they are close to each other, and feel great pressure when they want to.

Wow!

Just when both of them were a little worried, one person walked out of the forest. It was an old man in gray with long beard and hair.

Lin Yun glanced from a distance, and instantly felt a great deal of pressure.

There is no breath in this person, and he almost thinks he is an ordinary person...No, to be precise, almost even the breath of life is weak.

He is there, if it weren't for the eyes to be able to see in person, it would be impossible to perceive the existence of this person.

On the contrary, a different color flashed in Xiao Bingfeng's eyes, and it seemed to have discovered some clues.

"Senior, forgive me..."

Chang Yu became more and more frightened, but the old man didn't bother to care about him, so he directly recruited Chang Yu with one hand.

There is an invisible power in the void, wrapping Chang Yu and then continuously tempering it, and he uttered an extremely sad cry.

Lin Yun's mouth twitched, and he felt that the old man was refining Chang Yu, just like refining a pill, refining Chang Yu's body.

In such a screaming scream, Chang Yu's body kept shrinking, and when it fell into the hands of the old man, it turned into a blood pill.

Huh!

The blood pill contains an extremely powerful aura. If you don't understand it, it is difficult to imagine that the blood pill will be refined by a dragon vein leader.

Lin Yun's face changed slightly, what means is this?

Great refining of living people?

Chang Yu is so afraid of this person, does he recognize his origin?

Huh!

The next moment, the old man in gray appeared in front of Lin Yun and Xiao Bingfeng out of thin air, and smiled: "Don't be nervous, I already know the truth, you saved my grandson."

Grandson?

Lin Yun was very strange, and he was a little dazed for a moment.

"Your grandson cheated us!"

Little Bingfeng said lightly.

Lin Yun woke up when he heard the words, this old man is actually the grandfather of Xuan Xuangui! !

In other words, he is an old tortoise...No, he is a mysterious tortoise in the peak period. This is an extremely terrifying Holy Realm powerhouse.

The gray-clothed old man frowned and was puzzled, and Xiao Bingfeng informed the other party of the promise between the mysterious tortoise and Lin Yun.

"Hahaha, this is easy to say."

The gray-clothed old man smiled, and then said ashamed: "My line provokes the enemy in the past, and many descendants have been abandoned. Now the enemy has been resolved. But there are also many descendants that cannot be found, and I have also sensed blood descendants. It was a crisis that I realized that the little guy was hiding in this place."

"It's still young and doesn't understand the rules, maybe it's also afraid of dealing with people, I can give you the sacred blood you want."

When Lin Yun saw this, he hurriedly said, "Thank you senior."

"Interesting, your accumulated background, if you cross the catastrophe now, a drop of basalt blood will not make you successfully cross the catastrophe. Then, I will give you one more drop!"

The gray-clothed old man was talking, and then two drops of golden basalt blood condensed.

Boom!

The holy blood releases light, contains scary power, and besides, there is a ray of extremely ancient aura surrounding it.

There were waves in Lin Yun's heart, but the surface was still calm, and he smiled: "Senior, can you give me another drop, I can exchange it with other treasures."

"No, just tell me what you want to do, you can use it yourself, you can't give it to others."

The gray-clothed old man is very principled. After a pause, he smiled and said: "A drop of Xuanwu holy blood will take a hundred years to accumulate a drop."

Lin Yun knew in his heart that the old man was telling him vaguely that Xuanwu Holy Blood was not a Chinese cabbage.

It's not a treasure that can be traded, but because he saved the little Tian Xuangui, you can give him one more drop.

Being so polite makes Lin Yun a little uncomfortable.

"Uh, I have a tortoise shell, please take a look at it."

Lin Yun thought for a while, and finally handed the tortoise shell that recorded the transformation of the tortoise **** to the gray-clothed old man.

The moment the gray-clothed old man saw the tortoise shell, his face changed slightly. After receiving it, he groaned for a moment and looked at Lin Yun.

"Have you practiced mysterious tortoise art?"

"Hmm."

"It took a few days."

"It will be done a few times."

Lin Yun humbled, and he would do it without saying it again.

"How many times will it be?"

The grey-clothed old man was stunned, looking at Lin Yun a little unbelievably, and then at Xiao Bingfeng.

Apparently, he valued the words of Little Ice Phoenix more.

Xiao Bingfeng said faintly: "Although this guy is a bit unreliable, he really doesn't have the problem of talking big. If he says it a few times, it will be done after a few times."

Hearing this, the gray-clothed old man looked at Lin Yun with awe: "Master Shenfeng said so, I think it should not be a lie. If you are interested in the content behind the tortoise shell, you can come to me in the future."

"What do seniors call?"

"Call? A bunch of outsiders call me the ancestor of the mysterious turtle. I can tell you that the content behind the tortoise shell is related to the inheritance of Xuanwu."

The gray-clothed old man looked at Lin Yun and said solemnly.

After the conversation, the gray-clothed old man gave Lin Yun another drop of basaltic sacred blood, adding up to three drops.

Boom!

At this moment, fluctuations occurred below the cold water pool, and soon the huge body of the sky mysterious tortoise surfaced.

It opened its eyes and looked at the gray-clothed old man, and felt a cordial feeling in the old man. After hesitating for a while, he said timidly: "Grandpa?"

"Stupid boy."

The Xuangui ancestor showed a kind smile, and he was very happy to see his grandson.

This was an unexpected joy for him. Most of the descendants who had been out of home that year had already fallen.

Many times, when he noticed that the descendants were in danger, the descendants were already massacred when he hurried over.

Just like this time, if Lin Yun hadn't appeared, the sky mysterious tortoise in the cold water pool would have died.

The gray-clothed old man once again expressed his gratitude to Lin Yun where he felt his love.

Lin Yun smirked, he was really ashamed of it, after all, he originally wanted to fight the Xuanwu Holy Blood.

"Associating with people, after all, is a matter of argument, I don't need you to think, I just need to know what you did."

The old man in gray shook his head.

No matter what you say?

Lin Yun thoughtfully, looking at the back of the pair of grandparents leaving thoughtfully.

Half loudly.

Little Bingfeng took out the Bing Shao from the cold water pool. So far, all his goals for this trip have been exceeded!

Wind, fire, thunder and ice, the four evil spirits are all millennia!

I only wanted one drop of Xuanwu Holy Blood, but got three drops in total. In addition, the bottleneck of the fifth grade sword intent has loosened a lot.

"Don't worry about evil spirit and sword intent, you and Xiao Hei are ready to break through on the spot!" Xiao Bingfeng looked at Lin Yun.

Lin Yun just remembered that the Xuanwu Holy Blood is only valid for the first few hours.

If you don't use it now, it won't be effective if you want to use it to overcome the catastrophe. There is no such limitation when used to derive the transformation of the turtle god.

Lin Yun nodded, then handed over a drop of basalt blood to the little thief cat.

"What are you doing?"

The little ice phoenix said in a puzzled way: "The strength of the old tortoise is not lower than your master. Since he said you need two drops of basalt blood, you must need two drops of the holy ruins."

"I always feel that the swordsman still needs to be tempered a little bit."

Lin Yun's eyes flashed hot and said: "The most important thing is that I want to use this dragon calamity to break through the last bottleneck of the fifth-grade sword intent for me!"

Before fighting against the four big blacklist rising stars, Lin Yun could clearly feel that his sword intent was rapidly improving.

He understood very clearly that the sword intent is still between life and death before it can truly break through.

Otherwise, one step away, it may not be able to break through for more than ten years.

Why many swordsmen have been stuck in the Heavenly Sword Intent and cannot be promoted to the Heavenly Sword Intent? Except for their lack of understanding, many times they do not have this courage.

The reason is simple, but there are very few people who can do it.

There will even be situations where the higher the level, the more afraid of death.

"The emperor naturally understands the truth, but if you try to break through the fifth rank sword intent during the tribulation, it is a bit too dangerous."

Little Bingfeng said worriedly.

"But I can't let you do it every time!"

Lin Yun looked at Xiao Bingfeng and said: "You have helped me many times, the ancient battlefield...I want to fight it again by myself."

"I don't mind."

Little Ice Phoenix said quickly, almost instinctively.

Lin Yun froze, and immediately smiled: "But you are a phoenix. One day the phoenix will fly to nine days away. It cannot be by my side. You believe me, one day I will replace You found the flesh!!"

Little Bingfeng was silent, and then said for a while: "Well, let's both of you to refine this basaltic blood, this emperor will protect the law for you."

Hearing this, the little thief cat nodded immediately.

It has just swallowed the remnant soul of the real dragon, and the world here is full of aura, with the help of Xuanwu Holy Blood.

This breakthrough is bound to be won.

Time passed, Lin Yun and Little Thief Cat were refining basaltic blood.

After two hours passed, Xiao Bingfeng's gaze fell on Lin Yun, and the sacred blood of Xuanwu in his palm had dimmed a lot.

Along with the refining of the Xuanwu Holy Blood, the golden light released from Lin Yun's body became more and more radiant.

Looking from a distance, the young boy’s clean brows are covered with layers of dazzling golden light, which is extremely eye-catching.

"Have you not broken through the realm bottleneck?"

Little Bingfeng frowned as he watched this scene.

The sacred blood of Xuanwu can not only play a protective role, but it also contains extremely majestic pure energy, and carries unimaginable vigor and vitality.

If others refining, at least one cup of tea, they will begin to try to overcome the catastrophe.

But here, Lin Yun, let alone the vision of crossing the robbery, even breaking through the first bottleneck is still a bit far away.

Boom!

Thunder roared in the sky, but the little thief cat in the distance began to try to overcome the catastrophe. Like Lin Yun, it was also from the first stage to the second stage of the dragon vein.

Xiao Bingfeng glanced at it and breathed a sigh of relief.

The Xuanwu Holy Blood will condense into the Xuanwu Holy Shield at a critical moment, and block all the Dragon Tribulation. The Little Thief Cat is not a big problem here.

"This scumbag is mad at me!"

Little Bingfeng turned around to look at Lin Yun, anxiously getting angry.

The speed of refining is too slow. If you don't pass the catastrophe within half an hour, this basalt blood may not be able to condense into a basalt shield.

Even if it can condense, its power will inevitably be greatly reduced.

She looked anxious, wishing to refine Lin Yun herself, as uncomfortable as an old hen.

In fact, Lin Yun's heart also collapsed!

His 50,000 zhang Long Yuanhai can be said to have reached the peak of the first stage long ago, and he can overcome the calamity at any time as long as he is willing.

The pure blood and vigorous energy from the blood of the sacred basalt was swallowed by the magic cauldron in the sea of ​​stars as soon as it entered the body. This guy is an unsatisfied second person!

Lin Yun is both sad and angry, but also powerless.

Just when Lin Yun felt a little desperate, a trace of movement finally appeared on the surface of Long Yuanhai, and a trace of extremely pure energy was vomiting from the Dragon Phoenix Cauldron, which was pure heaven and earth aura.

For Longhuangding Ding, these are all medicinal scum~IndoMTL.com~ It only needs the essence of blood in the blood of Xuanwu Holy Blood, but these refined auras are what Lin Yun urgently needs!

In a short while, the surface of Long Yuanhai turned into a golden color.

The rich color was as dazzling as pure gold. The next moment, the entire Longyuan Sea boiled like boiled seawater.

When this power boiled to its peak, Long Yuanhai burned completely.

Boom!

The flames raged, and a wave of violent power filled Lin Yun's body, and a powerful aura whistled from him.

Boom!

Thunder and thunder billowed in the sky, as if there was a dragon that was thousands of feet long hiding in it, pulling each other with the burning and bursting flames in Lin Yun.

Roar!

When a dragon chant came from Lin Yun's body, a dragon chant in the sky followed. The next moment, an extremely exaggerated lightning pierced the sky.

Little Bingfeng looked at this scene and opened his mouth wide.

Lin Yun's Dragon Tribulation is finally here, but this is too exaggerated. No wonder the ancestor Xuangui said that Lin Yun needs two drops of basalt blood to do it.

You scumbag, why do you always die!

Little Bingfeng was distressed and worried, but finally left here in a flash.

The calamity is approaching, she can't help Lin Yun, standing too close will affect Lin Yun instead.

"Are you here? Then break through!!!"

Aware of the Quartet's vision, Lin Yun smiled lightly, and there was an incomparable fanatical emotion deep in his heart.

No matter what you do, my swordsman, just cut it.

Fate can't help it.

Xiang Jian's Heart, forever! !

[This excessive plot is finally finished. Many book friends are very clever and have guessed who it is. During this period of hard work, everyone, let me cheer myself up, and start to speed up the progress tomorrow, rush! ! ! 】

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