The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 1748: The blood of the sword in the box is still wet
The first thousand seven hundred and forty-eight chapters
The appearance of the Xingyao sacred artifacts made Fengyuanjun and Liu Feng, Liu Yunfei, and Liu Cheng behind him all show an extremely greedy look.
Liu Feng, Liu Yunfei, and Liucheng are all elders of the Liu Sheng family. They have deep cultivation and extremely high treatment.
But they only used the sacred artifacts of Ten Thousand Patterns, and they didn't even reach the 100,000 Saint Marks.
The sacred weapon of the hundred thousand sacred pattern is already extremely good, even at the peak of life and death, it is quite rare to have a sacred weapon with a hundred thousand sacred pattern.
But even the sacred artifacts of the Hundred Thousand Saint Marks are not comparable to those of the Star Obsidian sacred artifacts.
A sacred artifact of the star is in their hands, and it can instantly compete with the strong in the Death Profound Realm, and even kill the opponent.
Their strength will explode by leaps and bounds!
Feng Yuanjun's eyes flickered, and his eyes were full of greed. Today, Lin Yun must die.
Even if there was no grievance before, just this sacred sword must kill people and win treasures.
"Hands! Kill this thief, this son will reward you a saint soldier with a sacred pattern of one hundred thousand." Feng Yuanjun stood with his hand in his hand and said coldly.
Wow!
The three of Liu Feng, Liu Cheng, and Liu Yunfei jumped off the mysterious turtle boat, and each went towards Lin Yun from different directions.
Although Lin Yun had a star warrior, it was only the eight-fold dragon veins after all. Liu Chen didn't know the details and it was unclear.
Therefore, the three of them were not afraid of Lin Yun, but felt that he was sweet and pastry, and they easily won him three to one.
The most important thing is that the three of them all have the third level of cultivation in the Profound Realm. The cultivation is several times stronger than that of the dead Liu Chen.
Don't look at the second and third levels of the Profound Realm of Life, there is only a small difference between them, and the actual gap is extremely terrifying.
If the two play against each other, at most ten strokes, any of the three can easily win Liu Chen.
The strongest among the three is Liu Cheng. He has reached the third peak of the Life Profound Realm and is only half a step away from the fourth.
He killed Lin Yun head-on, while Liu Feng and Liu Yunfei harassed him from left to right, and interfered with Lin Yun's Jianxin's judgment.
The strength of Liucheng is indeed terrifying. Even if Lin Yun took the initiative to sacrifice Jianxin and had the foil to help, it was quite difficult to deal with it.
In the frontal confrontation, the sword is always at a disadvantage, and coupled with the harassment of the other two, he can only retreat crazily for a time.
Liu Cheng is holding a ten thousand-patterned saint soldier, which is a black long knife, and his sword skills are quite solid.
The will of martial arts is only in the realm of the gods, but it has been accumulated for a hundred years, making his sword skills look extraordinarily strong.
A casual blow is a force like the breaking of the sky and the earth, which fully demonstrates the cultivation of the Profound Realm.
The blades roared, the wind was pulling lightning, the area was raining heavily and the waves were surging.
Liu Cheng grinned and sneered. He showed great power and was violent, and firmly suppressed Lin Yun.
Swish!
In this instant, he slashed nine knives in succession, which is a kind of ghost-level martial arts.
Every time a knife passes, the sea surface will be like the earth, cracking a terrifying gap thousands of meters long.
Nine wisps of knives are shining horizontally and horizontally, the sea surface is cut in pieces, and there are some unstable fluctuations in the space.
Liu Yunfei and Liu Feng were cooperating nearby. They did not approach Lin Yun, but each played their hands and energetically entangled Lin Yun.
"Lin Xiao, this sacred artifact of the star light is a waste in your hands. It can't exert its due strength at all. Hurry up and surrender and beg for mercy. Give this holy soldier to my son!",
Liu Cheng laughed loudly, and then slashed out again.
Huh!
The knife was very fast, almost touching Lin Yun's face.
Lin Yun dodges like lightning, and when he retreats, the opponent stands in place with a long knife flying. Countless blade lights roared like a dragon.
Qiangqiang!
Lin Yun swung his sword to resist and retreated ten miles away before he could stand firm.
Huh!
Without waiting for half a breath, **** shattered the void and bombarded him.
One to his eyebrows, one to his back.
It's Liu Feng and Liu Yunfei, the two of them released a killer move from a distance. This is a ghost-level high-grade martial arts, and it is extremely powerful in the hands of the strong in the profound realm.
The **** is called Jielongzhi, the inherited martial arts of the Liu Sheng family.
The two rays of finger light are condensed into beams, and the void of the powerful shock is standing and shaking, and the sound of breaking through the air is like a dragon's chanting.
Crush!
Strongs of pointing light are surging, not giving Lin Yun a chance to fight back
Yes, and the angle is tricky and vicious, you will be caught if you are not careful.
With the cultivation base of the two, even if Lin Yun's physical body is strong, once he is hit, he will still be injured.
Lin Yun's sword heart was released, and the finger light from all directions was clear, and the sword light kept waving, blocking all the finger light.
His kendo attainments are very strong, and Jianxin is even closer to the Unexpected Prophet, but this one after another harassment.
Let him be restrained, the sword is still unable to be high, like a real dragon trapped in a talk.
You must find a way to take these two people first!
Lin Yun's eyes flickered and his mind was like electricity, constantly thinking about countermeasures.
"Little thief, take another knife!"
While he was thinking about it, Liu Cheng killed him. He didn't know when he rushed behind Lin Yun and slashed from top to bottom.
Lin Yun looked like he had eyes behind his back. He turned around and picked it up with his backhand. He clicked on the flaw in the knife and resolved this rather dangerous situation.
"Is this Jianxin?"
Feng Yuanjun on the mysterious turtle boat in the distance, a strange color flashed in his eyes, both surprised and envious.
If I could master Jianxin?
On the life and death list, who can rival?
It's a waste to give him Lin Xiao!
The Xingyao Saint Soldier can take it away, but the Jianxin cannot take it away, and Feng Yuanjun feels a little irritable.
Catch this kid later, I have to torture him!
Chang!
With a sword, Lin Yun ignored Liu Cheng and turned around and ran away.
He urged his body skills to the extreme, turning into a golden glow, flying towards the distance without stopping.
"Want to go, do you want to leave?"
Liu Cheng laughed and followed closely.
Liu Feng and Liu Yunfei, who were harassing in the distance, looked at each other and ran after each other.
The corner of Feng Yuanjun's mouth raised a sneer, thinking that whoever is at the top of Langya's list would have a day of fleeing in embarrassment.
Did you leave?
Since he took the shot, Lin Xiao will definitely die today.
Swish swish!
Above the sea, Lin Yun kept retreating in the face of the big waves, turning back from time to time to block the light of the killing knife.
After Banzhuxiang, Lin Yun and Liucheng were already thousands of miles away.
The two of them were too fast, leaving Liu Yunfei, Liu Feng, and Feng Yuanjun behind for a while.
Suddenly, Lin Yun stopped above the sea.
"Hehe, can't you run?"
Liu Cheng carried the black holy sword, and smiled coldly: "You are a little dragon vein, and you have more endurance than the Profound Realm of Life, you are extremely stupid."
Lin Yun suddenly turned around and said: "The aura of the profound birth is indeed magical, and the cultivation base of the dragon vein realm is really incomparable."
Liu Cheng smiled and said: "You know, no matter how brilliant your swordsmanship, how powerful your body skills, and how amazing your background is. You can't really break through the cocoon and become a dragon before you enter the Profound Realm. Even if you escape to the ends of the world , Don’t even want to get rid of me."
Lin Yun said: "Perhaps it is true, but I didn't want to escape."
The corner of Liu Cheng's mouth turned up to be mocking, and sneered: "Dogs all say so."
Lin Yun's face is calm, Gu Jing is not waved.
Wow!
He suddenly moved, and took the initiative to fly to Liucheng, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the opponent's kilometer away.
Wow, Lin Yun turned Long Yuan secretly, and injected Long Yuan into the Nine Lotus Sacred Map.
Suddenly golden light burst out of him, and a picture scroll flew out of him.
"Are you finally going to sacrifice the star picture scroll?" Liu Cheng sneered.
No!
But when the picture was unfolded, Liu Cheng jumped up abruptly, and he noticed an extremely dangerous aura.
It's late! !
The picture scroll suddenly unfolded, Lin Yun retracted the sword and returned to its sheath, with the nine lotus seals on both hands. The ten fingers are staggered and changing, and the light of the fingers is flying, unpredictable.
Some sweat dripped on his forehead, which was a bit laborious, but the scroll, which was all drawn by the **** pattern, was completely unfolded after all.
Boom!
As soon as the picture scroll unfolded, he jumped out of Liucheng, a kilometer away, and flew over by a huge suction force.
As he keeps getting closer to the Nine Lotus Sacred Map, his body becomes smaller and smaller, and finally the whole person is sucked into the painting.
"Huh!"
Lin Yun breathed a long sigh of relief and stretched out his hand to hold the scroll that had been rolled up again.
"Where is this, Lin Xiao, let me out of your dog!"
"Let me out!"
In the scroll world, Liu Cheng in the Nine Lotus Immortal Pond looked terrified. He went crazy and released various martial arts, constantly bombarding this space.
The scroll in Lin Yun's hand kept shaking, and the people inside seemed to break free at any time.
It's still a bit reluctant!
Lin Yun has not yet fully grasped the treasure of the Nine Lotus Sacred Map, and the nine-colored Sacred Lotus has not yet truly evolved.
But it's enough to deal with Liucheng's level.
"This is a treasured place of geomantic omen, please enjoy it." Lin Yun Chuanyin ignored him.
It is indeed a treasure place for cultivation, and Lin Yun did not lie to him.
It's a pity that he doesn't have the azure dragon bones, and he waits until the nine-color sacred lotus approaches. It won’t be long before the blood gas will be swallowed up, and there will be no bones left.
When Lin Yun entered, it was evil and extremely cold, and he knew that many people had died in it.
However, when this thing is used, it needs to activate the Nine Lotus Sacred Seals and cannot be disturbed.
Lin Yun led Liu Cheng over to avoid the other two. It was much easier to deal with one person and two.
Wow!
Two figures fell, and Liu Feng and Liu Yunfei came to kill.
"Where is Liucheng?"
"Asshole, where did you get Liucheng!" The two swept around, but did not see Liucheng scolding.
I just vaguely saw Lin Yun displaying a certain treasure, and then the people of Liucheng disappeared, and both of them seemed a little worried.
"It's okay, you two will go with him soon."
Lin Yun collected the nine-lotus sacred picture and looked at the two indifferently.
"Looking for death!"
The two men ran away with murderous intent, and once again urged Jielong's fingers, one after another, the fingers screamed.
Shocked above the sea, one after another overcast water curtain, the people watching were shocked.
"Sword!"
Lin Yun put his right hand on his chest, stretched out his hand to make a seal, and with a sound of a burial flower, he grabbed its sheath and flew toward Liu Feng.
Liu Feng's face changed slightly and quickly turned away, but the funeral flower that rushed past quickly turned back.
Human sword is one!
The funeral flower recruited Lin Yun, and he disappeared in place like a teleport. With a grip of his five fingers, he firmly grasped the funeral flower and appeared behind Liu Feng.
"Liu Feng, be careful!"
Liu Yunfei suddenly exclaimed, and at the same time he stood up in the sky, sending his hands over at the same time.
Boom!
In an instant, there were hundreds of finger lights, overwhelming the sky, surging towards Lin Yun, blocking the area where he was.
Liu Feng turned around and backed away, and when Lin Yun was hit by the pointing light, his brows instantly jumped in joy.
No!
In the blink of an eye, his face changed drastically, and Lin Yun's whole body was instantly torn apart, but there was no blood spatter.
"It's an afterimage!"
Liu Feng turned to look and saw Lin Yun appeared behind Liu Yunfei with a funeral flower in his hand for some time.
"No!"
Liu Feng's pupils shrank sharply and exclaimed.
Puff!
The sword light swept across, blood splashed, and a human head fell on the sea.
Crush!
Lin Yun fell down, and people ran swiftly on the water, gusty wind filled their ears, long hair like a waterfall, and they kept approaching Liu Feng.
Damn it!
Liu Feng saw Lin Yun approaching, cursed in his heart, turned around and ran, completely devoid of the desire to fight.
But he just turned around and saw Lin Yun came in front of him.
Lin Yun wore a white gown~IndoMTL.com~ hunting in the wind, turning his back to him, slowly put the sword into the sheath.
The wind shook in his ears, and the blood in the sheath was still wet.
When he returned to the sheath, he made a hissing sound, and blood continued to fall from the sheath, ticking, falling on the surface of the sea.
"What's the matter? He is clearly behind me, not right..." Liu Feng's thoughts were messy, and he didn't know why.
Puff!
When he was about to understand, a blood stain on the center of his eyebrows continued to spread downward. It turned out that I was dead when I turned around.
Chang!
The burial flower is returned to the sheath, and Liu Yunfei blows into two halves behind Lin Yun, splitting into two from the middle.
【At the end of writing, I suddenly remembered Wang Changling's poem, but the Dragon City Feijiang was here and he did not teach Huma Du Yinshan. The iron drums on the head of the city shook, and the blood in the box was not dry. 】