The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 2000: Kill!
The latest website: Lin Yun has a sword in his hand, and his entire popularity has changed drastically.
Seeing the half-sage of the Qingyuan realm attacking, Lin Yun held the White Dragon Sacred Sword in his hand and picked out a stunning arc with his backhand.
Qiangqianqian!
The dazzling arc of sword aura, like a crescent moon blooming on the lake, stirs the aura of the four directions, and finally forms a violent sword tornado.
The wind is full of nether petals, and the tornado quickly becomes a sword blade containing the power of death and nirvana.
Rumble greeted the palm awns falling from the sky, bang, the petals were scattered all over the sky, and the palm awns also disappeared.
"Come again!"
Lin Yun stood with his sword, his body was unstoppable, and the White Dragon Sacred Sword in his hand was like a dragon that had broken free from its shackles and had come back to life.
The arc light sword aura was defeated, he didn't care at all, and the person took off with a touch of his toe.
Then the sword light fell from the sky, like a dance of an immortal, without the slightest air of human fireworks.
This sword is as elegant as a fairy!
Boom!
The void exploded, and the sword light surged.
This sword is incredibly fast, and the stunned gaze of the elder of the Qingyuan realm is heavily slashed on the holy energy of the body.
Puff!
The holy spirit shattered and the blood burst.
"This...how is it possible..."
Qingyuan Realm Half-Holy Blood kept spitting out, he couldn't believe that his two-hundred-year cultivation base hadn't even blocked the opponent's sword.
What's more terrible is that the power of the Nether penetrated into the body along the sword light, still looting non-stop.
Puff!
At the time of consternation, he vomited again with blood, and he had already lost his combat effectiveness.
"Good sword!"
Lin Yun looked at the sword, his eyes were superb.
The impeccable sword body is shimmering, reflecting the appearance of Lin Yun at the moment, and his long hair is flying in the wind, and he is indescribably handsome.
The "broken sword" inside the body, after pulling out an inch, he can barely force this broken sword.
This is really a surprise, and it has solved his troubles for many years.
"Good sharp sword qi, how strong is this kendo attainment is to easily break the sacred qi of Qingyuan."
"An eight-element nirvana can actually exert the sword intent to such a level, I can't imagine it."
"His strength seems to be stronger than before!"
The leaders of the various forces who were onlookers in the distance could tell at a glance. Even if they fought against Feng Shaoyu, Ye Qingtian still had spare power.
"Good fellow, this power of the Nether is coming out of blue..."
The third senior brother Muchuan saw this scene from afar, and couldn't help laughing. As long as the junior brother was still there, Sword Sect would rise in the future.
He will never let the tragedy of the past repeat!
"Sword Sect disciples, kill with me! Don't forget that these people underestimated the strength of our Eastern Desolate Sect!"
"No!"
Ye Qingtian's intrepid performance has greatly encouraged the others in Jianzong, and their morale has skyrocketed, showing their full strength, even surpassing their own bottleneck.
"Let me go, this sword sect is so strong, I remember they are not holy places!"
"The first sword sect in the wild, don't be a temper. If the funeral is still there, the sword sect will be more vigorous."
"Isn’t that half-sage who has enough power to fight one enemy and two? That is Yaoguang’s disciple Muchuan. Ordinary Half-sage is not an opponent of this person at all."
"Their edge is really strong, and there is no fear at all. All forces are watching from the sidelines, as long as they dare to stand up to help Tiandaozong, the swordsman's strength is full, and you must be very happy in this kind of sect."
……
Everyone was shocked by Jianzong's morale, and they all looked quite surprised.
The people in the Black Feather Palace did not expect that a small sword sect would become a variable in this trip.
"Damn, don't worry about so much, kill that kid first."
The elders of the Purple Origin Realm in the Black Feather Palace suddenly became quite anxious.
Immediately, four semi-sages from the Qingyuan realm left the battle and rushed towards Lin Yunfei. The third senior brother and the peak master of the purple thunder were very strong, yes, but there were too many people from the Black Feather Palace.
In the distance.
Jiang Yunting and Gu Zijing, who originally wanted to help, saw Lin Yun's sword hit Qingyuan Half Sage severely, and they were all dumbfounded in surprise.
I haven't done anything yet, the Qingyuan Realm Half Saint actually fell.
It's too exaggerated!
Lin Yun had just settled, and the four semi-sages from the Qingyuan realm who broke through came to besiege, he shouted in a cold voice: "The Black Feather Palace is no one, and the half-sage of the Qingyuan realm is so small, dare to take action against me! "
"Looking for death!"
"Hugh is arrogant!"
"The one who is destroyed today is you night Qingtian!"
The four elders of the Qingyuan realm in the Black Feather Palace ran out of anger. They all have more than two hundred years of cultivation, and their semi-sacred spirit is boundless.
Although I have not yet understood the rules of the Holy Path, the leaders of Nirvana have always been easily crushed and effortlessly.
What's more, the four people are still working together at the moment. At this moment, they are underestimated, and they immediately offer a killer move, and at the same time sacrifice the astrological picture.
"Black Feather Rakshasa Slash!"
They displayed the same kind of fascination, each propped up on the back of nearly ten feet of black wings, burning with terrifying magic fire, and at the same time suppressed it towards Lin Yun.
"Ten Thousand Swords Return to One!"
Lin Yun never sticks to the rules when he makes a shot, just by looking at it, he knows how to crack the killer move at the least cost.
He didn't sacrifice to enter the holy scroll as ordinary people thought, and rushed past with only ten thousand swords.
Boom boom boom!
The thirteen figures made a sword everywhere, and the sword light flew right and left. What's more terrifying is that the angle of each sword is extremely tricky, and the sword intent is even more amazing.
Puff!
Immediately, two of them had their arms severed and screamed horribly.
"Return, return, return!"
The four of them were shocked when they understood, and quickly retreated, but before they left far, thirteen silhouettes overlapped, and the two with their arms cut off passed through their hearts at the same time with this sword.
Puff!
What a shocking scene, the sword light is like a blast of shock, and the blood is splashing, and the two complete bodies are directly divided into two from the middle.
Gu Zijing and Jiang Yunting looked numb and didn't know how to express their emotions for a while.
Ye Qingtian, who is really fighting for life and death, is too terrifying. After all, there are still rules and restrictions on the famous sword convention, and Lin Yun himself is not a bloodthirsty person.
But when he really exposed his killing intent, he was simply a **** killer.
"It's too crazy, this night will definitely be famous in Kunlun, and it will be famous in history."
"Before the birth of Qinglongce, as long as he can be promoted to semi-sage, he will definitely have a place. No matter who you are, you can't completely conceal his light."
"This guy is also a little bit late. If it were earlier, Jiudatianlu would be the top spot, he might not have the current reputation."
"You can't say anything too arbitrary. Tianlu's top spot is still terrifying. You haven't seen it before, and you don't know how they excel."
"This is also true, but Ye Qingtian's kendo talent is truly unmatched!"
There was a lot of discussion from all sides, originally thought it was a one-sided situation of massacre, who knew it would be turned upside down, letting people see the real horror of Ye Qingtian.
"Withered trees and flowers!"
"Right in the sky!"
"The End of the World!"
"Fire Tree Silver Flower!"
……
Lin Yun caught up with the remaining two with his sword, and the fireflies that entered the sacred scroll were displayed by him one by one. The two elders at the peak of the Qingyuan realm retreated and then retreated, and their sword injuries continued to increase.
Seeing that facing the enemy head-on is not an opponent, one of the half-sage elders of the Black Feather Palace, with a backhand stroke, made a strange blood-colored circle, his look is hideous and terrifying.
"It's the holy blood magic ring!"
"Isn't this a concealed weapon of the magic door, the Black Feather Palace is too despicable, right? The dignified half-sage actually made it like this."
"Once the holy blood magic ring explodes, even the semi-sage of the Tianyuan realm may not be able to stop it, and the night is in danger."
Many people saw the scarlet circle, and their expressions changed dramatically.
"Dead!"
The semi-sage of the Qingyuan Realm had a gloomy face, injected the holy energy into the circle, and then threw it towards Lin Yun.
Boom!
In an instant, a terrifying cloud of blood rose up, and that large area was covered by magic light, and the terrifying magic flame was exploded frantically by fuel with holy energy.
Lin Yun retreated very quickly, but he was still affected, and he retreated a long way.
"Ye Qingtian!"
Ye Ziling and others were shocked.
The expressions of Muchuan and Purple Thunder Peak Master changed.
Huh!
A dazzling golden light burst, Lin Yun fluttered to the spot, and he whispered: "Is it just a means?"
"What's the matter? No injuries at all!"
"It's impossible, the holy blood magic ring is made by smelting the blood of the holy beast and the underground magic flame with hundreds of poisons. He hasn't hurt at all. Even if there is no serious injury, it shouldn't be the case!"
The half-sage elder Qingyuan who sacrificed the **** rain was stunned, a little unbelievable.
"Throw it all out!"
The eyes of the remaining half-sage Qingyuan flashed a ruthless look. The holy blood magic ring was very precious and extremely malicious, but they were too lazy to restrain it at this time.
Three holy blood magic rings were sacrificed at the same time, covering a hundred miles in an instant, and Lin Yun couldn't avoid it at all.
During the explosion, Lin Yun used the Divine Skill of the Sun, and his body was shining with different colors of light, which overlapped and changed like water waves.
The two epee intents of the sun and the sun form a perfect barrier when they rotate with each other.
The barrier blocked 70% of the power, and the remaining aftermath penetrated in, and could not hurt Lin Yun, who possessed the Azure Dragon's Divine Bone.
"Dead!"
Lin Yun rushed out of the magic light, and the dragon roared, and the shock reappeared.
The two half-sages of the Qingyuan realm who wanted to leave were unable to do it. Before they could react, their heads flew out at the same time.
Huh!
Lin Yun took a deep breath, raised his eyes, and the few half-sages of the Black Feather Palace in the Qingyuan realm were so scared that they shivered and dared not approach at all.
The half-sage of the Ziyuan realm and the half-sage of the Tianyuan realm were directly dragged by Muchuan and the Zithi half-sage. Self-protection was worrying and could not be supported.
"How could this happen!"
Zao Wou-ki stood next to a semi-sage of the Purple Origin Realm, and looked dumbfounded. This was completely different from what he planned.
The crowds of Yanyu Villa, Xiaoyunzong, and Shuiyue Jianshan who were swept by the side were also dumbfounded. They had planned to beat the water dog.
Seeing Lin Yun's strength in this scene, everyone was frightened.
Don't talk about helping out, you don't even dare to swoop in.
"Ye Ziling, your sword!"
Lin Yun looked towards Ye Ziling~IndoMTL.com~ He smiled, waved his hand and handed out the White Dragon Sacred Sword.
It's a good sword, but I still like burial flowers.
Lin Yun drew his sword out of its sheath, stroking the smooth and delicate body of the sword, with a gentle expression, as if looking at his closest lover.
"It's really him..."
Ye Ziling took back the White Dragon Sacred Sword, somewhat absent-minded.
Whhhhhhhh!
Lin Yun moved. When he looked up, the killing intent burst out from all over his body, causing the temperature in all quarters to drop suddenly.
"What is he doing?"
Gu Zijing and Jiang Yunting were both taken aback. They were so terrible to kill them. They woke up when they looked up and took a breath.
He is going to kill Zao Wou-ki!