The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 1389: Purple Dragon Python


Chapter 1389

In the early morning of the next day, Lin Yun mostly recovered to his peak.

He glanced at him from the corner of his eyes, Gongsun Yan's expression was calm, he didn't see much difference, but he was much more silent than before.

During the next march, Floating Cloud Sword Sect and others did not encounter any trouble, after all, as long as no one was behind them. Even if it encountered a monster in the Heavenly God Core Realm, with the strength of Lin Yun and his group, it would not be too troublesome to solve it.

Of course, the premise is that the quantity cannot be too much, otherwise it will be exhausted to deal with it.

Swish swish!

In mid-air, the silhouettes of several people flickered continuously, crossing a heavy hill, and quickly flying towards the sword mound at the core of the mountain.

On the way, Feng Zhang and Liu Qingyan successively collected ten sword spirit beads.

The Sword Sect elder's voice rang in their ears, asking if they would end the trial. If they choose to end, they will be Sword Sect disciples from now on.

While choosing the end, it also means that you cannot participate in the selection of the saints.

The two have already made a decision, and they choose to end directly without much hesitation.

However, after Gongsunyan struggled for a while, he also chose to end, instead of conducting the test of saint selection.

Zhao Yan opened his mouth and said nothing after all.

I want to come, he hasn't really come out yet, once he meets Xia Houyan in Jianzhong. I am afraid that I will lose my mind, and it will be too small to lose my own life at that time. It must be self-blame for delaying others.

On the Sword Tomb Dao platform, more and more people came out of the barren mountain secret realm.

When they came out, they found that in the void above the sea of ​​clouds in front, there was a light curtain showing all the pictures in the secret realm.

The elders of Jianzong are all staring at the light curtain, and their every move is clearly seen.

Gongsun Yan looked at this scene, and the corners of his mouth twitched, his expression a little disturbed.

In this way, the picture of him being humiliated by Xia Houyan, I am afraid that many people have already seen it.

Thinking of this, his expression was distorted, but he calmed down immediately.

Being humiliated, and still thinking of relying on others to give you a chance?

Sorry, I won't give you a chance!

I am not worthy of your friend?

You really don't deserve it!

Lin Yun's words pierced Gongsun Yan's heart like a needle, causing him to suffer beyond the limit.

That kind of blow, he just had to think about it for a moment, and he was heartbroken.

Wait, I will prove it to you. Gongsun Yan stared at the light curtain, swearing in his heart.

……

Two days later.

After Lin Yun and the three people climbed to the top of a hill, there were countless dazzling lights that shot into their eyes through heavy fog.

Several people couldn't help but squinted their eyes and opened them quickly after getting used to this line of sight.

A hundred miles away, in the valley.

It was a quiet, pitch-black land, like an extremely huge graveyard, with the chill that made people's bones frozen. In the middle of the cemetery, there are buried ancient swords one after another, some lying crooked to the ground, some standing upright, and the breeze blowing, causing the silent cemetery to release moaning swords.

The sword is crying!

Huh, the sound of breaking through the sky one after another, and the hills around the sword mound were soon occupied by various people.

"This is the Barren Mountain Sword Tomb..." Zhao Yan looked at the cemetery in the valley below, with a bright color in his eyes, looking extremely enthusiastic.

This guy is really a sword idiot. He would be terrified when he heard this weeping sword sound normally.

Lin Yun glanced at Zhao Yan. In the cemetery below, he could feel the majestic sword intent and thick death spirit contained in it.

And... a weird formation.

The formation played a banning role. When the light flickered occasionally, it was extremely dazzling. Before, everyone was pierced by the light and couldn't open their eyes.

"They are all here."

Ye Ziling glanced around and said softly. When his eyes fell on the four brothers of the Huang Family and Xia Houyan, his eyes flashed with anger.

Lin Yun glanced at random and felt that several people's eyes fell on him over there.

"This formation doesn't seem to last too long. There are too many sword intent and holy spirits inside. It should break open at least two hours."

Lin Yun has some spiritual patterns. After observing the formation in the sword grave for a while, he expressed his own guess.

When the formation breaks open, it is when the Tenth Rank Sword Spirit Orb is born. Right now everyone is standing still and waiting silently.

The peace of all parties now is just the peace before the storm.

Once the formation is broken, the situation will be quite complicated by then, and it will not be easy for anyone to get the Tenth Grade Sword Orb.

Xia Houyan and the boss of the Huang family, standing on the top of the peak in the distance, looked at Lin Yun and the group indifferently. A cold killing intent flashed in his eyes, he didn't hide his attitude towards Lin Yun at all, and even had some provocative meaning in it.

People from the other three saint ancient families are also making preparations.

Whether it was Jiang Jiajiangcheng who came alone, or Chen Bing, who was quite low-key, who even Zhao Yan could not guess his identity, had been waiting for a long time.

Two hours, in fact, it will not take long.

But now it's quite a torment, the atmosphere on all sides is very tense, after all, this is related to the qualifications of the saint to choose a disciple.

And Tenth Grade Sword Spirit Orb!

Boom!

Suddenly, when everyone's emotional tension reached their limit, everyone felt an unimaginable sword intent in the sword grave.

The next moment, the entire mountain range was shaking violently, and the hills everywhere shook constantly.

The formation in the center of the cemetery broke through the gaps, and countless rays of sword energy gushed out from it.

Buzzing!

Soon, in the light, there are sword spirit beads quickly forming.

"Come here."

Looking at this scene, Zhao Yan said in a deep voice, and he, who has always been dull, is also rarely nervous now.

When Lin Yun heard this, a little fiery color flashed in his eyes.

For this tenth-grade sword spirit orb, he is determined to obtain it, but he does not intend to give it to others.

Boom!

The trembling of the Barren Mountain Sword Tomb became more and more terrifying, and the light that penetrated from the center of the cemetery was gradually dazzling to the point where people could not look directly.

Crack!

Suddenly, six light beams bloomed separately, and each light beam was condensed with a fist-sized bead.

In the beads, the nine gold threads are clearly visible, containing condensed and pure sword intent.

"The Ninth Grade Sword Spirit Orb has come out..." Ye Ziling said softly.

She and Zhao Yan didn't think much about the Tenth-Rank Sword Spirit Orb, but this Ninth-Rank Sword Spirit Orb couldn't help being moved.

On the hills everywhere, there were fiery eyes staring at the six Ninth Grade Sword Spirit Orbs, breathing harder.

Everyone is very clear in their hearts that the Tenth Grade Sword Spirit Orb does not have a certain skill and is not qualified to fight.

If you get it by chance, you have to throw it away.

Otherwise, the leader of the Saint Ancient family, any one can easily play with himself, and there is no competition at all.

But the Ninth-Rank Sword Spirit Orb is different. At least Xia Houyan's existence will never put her mind on it.

Huh!

Almost without the slightest hesitation, these people stood up and urged their body skills to the extreme and rushed towards the sword spirit orb.

Lin Yun saw this scene, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and he muttered: "Wait a moment."

Ye Ziling and Zhao Yan, who had been unable to restrain themselves, looked startled and stopped in an instant.

To Lin Yun, both of them are unconditionally trusted.

Boom!

Just as these people were approaching the Barren Mountain Sword Tomb, the sound of chain fragmentation rang out, and a black dragon python emerged from the ground. Chains after chain fluttered in the air like tentacles, swaying at those close to the sword spirit orb.

Broken chains, with huge strength, drove these people who rashly approached, and made a jab.

Puff!

These people snorted and screamed, each of them was bombarded back and their bones were broken.

After all these people fell to the ground, the black dragon python got out completely, its body squirming in full view. Condensed into a giant humanoid beast, covered in snake phosphorus, and his head was a huge dragon python, which looked very strange.

It wasn't until this time that the faces of all the ancient saints gradually became serious.

"Sure enough..."

Lin Yun took a deep breath, a solemn color flashed in his eyes.

Before, when he saw the ordinary leaders of the Saint Ancient family, who did not pay attention to the Ninth Grade Sword Spirit Orb, he had corresponding bad ideas in his heart.

Xia Houyan these people are not tempted by the Ninth Grade Sword Spirit Orb~IndoMTL.com~.

Will the ordinary leaders of the Saint Gu family not be tempted?

Sure enough, it's really tricky.

"This is the Purple Dragon Python!" Zhao Yan's breathing was a bit short, and his face looked embarrassing. This is a demon king of the Heavenly God Pill realm.

He felt a very dangerous feeling on this purple dragon python, which seemed to be stronger than everyone on the scene.

Even Xia Houyan didn't give him this feeling, and even Lin Yun was not so dangerous.

"Sword Spirit Orb, who dare not fight with me!"

The purple dragon python had a pair of scarlet eyes, scanned the people around, and said coldly.

In those eyes, there was a palpable sword intent. Just looking at it made people feel like both eyes were pierced.

"Trouble..."

Lin Yun's face changed slightly and he sighed slightly.

"What's wrong?"

Ye Ziling and Zhao Yan both seemed quite puzzled. Lin Yun's troubles seemed different from what they understood.

"The true poison set in this level of Sword Sect, this purple dragon python can continue to grow stronger as long as it swallows the sword spirit orb. Came out."

Lin Yun whispered: "Don't say it is the Ninth-Rank Sword Spirit Orb, I'm afraid other sword spirit orbs will not let people get involved at will."

The sky above the cemetery, except for six Ninth Grade Sword Orbs.

There are also a large number of ordinary sword spirit orbs, as long as you can rush in, you will soon be able to collect a hundred sword spirit orbs.

But now this purple dragon python is suppressed here, anyone who dares to approach will immediately suffer its offensive.

As for the Tenth Grade Sword Spirit Orb, it is even more troublesome.

If Lin Yun guessed right, this tenth-grade sword spirit orb had been swallowed by the purple dragon python long ago... or its demon pill is the tenth-grade sword spirit orb. In this way, if you want to get the tenth-rank sword spirit orb, you have to kill the purple dragon python.


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