The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 1207: Beat!

The first thousand two hundred and six chapters

"You guys are really surprising!"

On the battle stage, Zhang He's body floated slowly, standing in the air, looking condescendingly at Lin Yun, he continued to laugh and said, "It's much more powerful than I thought. It's a big surprise. This 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.

You can pretend, doesn't this guy really consider himself a good horse?

It seems that the start just now wasn't heavy enough, and I was vomiting blood from my own hit. There was no room for a backhand 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 sacred body was not broken in half of the dragon pattern.

This level of intensity, to be honest, is not as good as those old monsters in the last battle of the Dragon and Ghost three formations. 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 didn't get promoted to Xingjun 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 Zhanghe!"

Zhang He smiled, and immediately sealed his hands, 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.

Boom!

At the moment when the stars were sacrificed, his ghost flame battle body was reborn, and the evil spirit merged with his physical body into a new body.

His surface was covered with scales, 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.

Do you learn martial arts?

A different color flashed in Lin Yun's eyes. The other party's martial arts is indeed rare, and the unfolding scroll just painted a **** ghost.

Crack, click!

The bones in Zhang He'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.

Huh!

Lin Yun's footsteps slammed on the ground, letting the strong wind blow by, spurring his hair all over his head, only slowly raising the sword intent.

"Ghost Flame Claw!"

Zhang He's eyes flashed with extremely hideous blood, his body disappeared like a ghost, and then he directly grabbed Lin Yun.

His!

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.

Buried flowers!

Lin Yun stretched out his hand, drew his sword out of its sheath, and 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 will merge with the sword power of the blue dragon, and his aura instantly advances violently.

Abruptly blocked the blow, did not take a step back.

Crack!

Several cracks exploded on the battle platform immediately, spreading out in all directions, and the people who watched the cracks were frightened. It is completely conceivable how amazing the power is contained in this confrontation.

Huh?

You actually blocked it?

Zhang He's eyes were surprised. After he wanted to come and sacrifice the stars, he should have crushed the opponent.

No matter how powerful the opponent’s body is, the balance of power should be overthrown right away under the realm gap.

He frowned slightly and let out a sharp roar, like an evil ghost roaring in hell. A strange sound wave attack was formed, Lin Yun's sword intent was extraordinary, the sword cocoon at the center of his eyebrows still trembled for a long time before calming down.

Kill!

Zhang He forcefully launched a fierce attack, but he couldn't do it, and he couldn't force Lin Yun back in one step.

Boom!

In between this breath, his thunderstorm-like offensive was constantly released, and the Holy Spirit burst into his body.

"Floating clouds cover the sun!"

"Popular for nine days!"

"Qingyun goes straight up!"

"Swallowing clouds and transforming dragons!"

Lin Yun blocked it abruptly, his steps seemed to take root on the ground, no matter how crazy the other party was, he didn't retreat even half a step.

Qingluan flew, the sword light flickered, and the dragon chanted.

Lin Yun was calm as if he had no emotions, and the elegance of Floating Cloud's thirteen swords was brought into full play in his hands, and the people who watched were stunned.

"My God, is the Floating Cloud Thirteen Swords so strong?"

"This is terrible, every sword is transformed into a realm!"

"Unbelievable, what kind of inferior horse is this, this is a peerless black horse!"

The entire Cangxuan Square was boiling, and the kendo attainments demonstrated 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, wiping sweat from his forehead.

This chapter He is one of the top masters of the Stars of the Tianxing Pavilion. He came to a small place like Cang Xuan, and 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 chilly, and remembered the fear of being dominated by the buried dude again. The corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and he trembled: "Fuck, you won't be capsized in the gutter again."

The **** had not been found yet, he was violently beaten by the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, and he lost his face too much.

"You also take my sword!"

Lin Yun smiled at the corner of Lin Yun's mouth, his eyes flashed, and before the other party could react, he stepped out.

Boom!

Lin Yun, who hadn't moved for a long time, hadn't retreated for a while, this movement immediately shook the world and made the entire battle platform tremble.

The sword on him resembles a lofty 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 horrors, 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.

Boom!

The sword on his body is comparable to Wanren Lonely Mountain, and the moment his footsteps are in the air, 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..."

Zhang He was dumbfounded, and when he could react, 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.

Boom!

When the figure in the star dome returned to Lin Yun, a dazzling sword shone into the void.

Zhang He 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.

Puff!

This sword finally touched the weird scales on his body and cut a **** wound.

Blood splashed, Zhang He was smashed and flew out, screaming extremely sadly.

"Lin Yun, I will kill you!" Under the excitement of the severe pain, Zhang He let out a heart-piercing roar, and his entire face became distorted.

"The voice is not loud enough, take me another sword!"

Lin Yunren was in the air, twisting and rising up.

The endless sea of ​​clouds spread out behind him, a vast expanse of whiteness, endless.

Has floating clouds appeared? Where is the green hill?

I am Green Mountain!

When the floating clouds became the sea, Lin Yun's sword power became extremely heavy, and the sword in his hand was even heavier than the Qingshan.

"Green mountains beyond the clouds!"

Under this weird gravity, Lin Yun's entire body space was 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 with a sword, a terrifying white whirlpool appeared.

Crack, click!

The whirlpool is all-powerful and desperately sharp. The scales on Zhang He's body were thrown out by the non-stop glass, and the whirlpool was shattered.

Ah! what! what!

The pain was unimaginable. The Zhanghe people were in mid-air, screaming crazily stabbed by this sword, and the people who listened had trouble scalp.

When Yi Jian passed, almost all the strange scales on his body disappeared.

"Let me drop it..."

The audience exclaimed, and then sucked in air, completely speechless.

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.

Shit! 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.

Om!

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 contained in Lin Yun's eyebrows seemed to evolve into a sky, magnificent to the point of exaggeration.

Above the clouds, I am swordsman!

Lin Yun stared, the evil spirit was frozen in the air, and the next moment he was torn to pieces by this sword intent.

Crack, click!

When the fragments dispersed, Zhang He, who followed the evil spirit, immediately showed an expression of extreme horror, and a flash of sword light swept toward his neck like lightning.

"I...I admit defeat!"

Zhang He turned pale with fright and was extremely frightened. Feeling the threat of death, he quickly trembled and gave up.

Lin Yun didn't change his face~IndoMTL.com~ With a flick of his wrist, the blade of the sword turned into a sword body, and he slapped the opponent's face without politeness.

Slap!

The slap in the face from the Flower Funeral Fan was so loud that everyone in the Tianxing Pavilion was stunned.

Slosh!

After landing, 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 a low-level horse, what are you, a high-level horse? I'm afraid it's not as good as a dog. With your strength, you want to come and bury the head of the playboy. Do your best!"

Lin Yun returned the sword to its sheath, and in words, he was also not polite to Zhang He.

Insult people, ten times insult!

The other party took the initiative to rush to Cangxuan Mansion and made a special trip to find trouble with the funeral of the playboy, but Lin Yun never thought of showing any affection.

If it is not restricted by the rules, just a sword will kill him directly.