The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 613: Wind and thunder, and holy sound like thunder
Chapter 614
Qin An's expression is quite arrogant. Between words, Lin Yun is completely air-like, without any concealment.
For him, there is no need to hide anything.
Huh!
Without warning, a sword light suddenly drew across in front of him, pulling out a hideous trace on the ground. The majestic sword intent, exuding a sharp edge, forced Qin An to stop.
Qin An's footsteps paused slightly, his eyes flashed with anger, and he looked up.
The sword energy was drawn by Lin Yun with the spear in his hand, and that cold sharpness was his silent warning.
It's also a fierce counterattack against Qin An's lofty height!
"Are you deaf or blind? I didn't hear it, do I want this blue dragon blood?"
Qin An looked sullen and stared at Lin Yun and said coldly.
"Ji Wuye is in front of me, and I won't let him give it to him. What kind of relationship are you doing? It's naive to say you want it."
Lin Yun has no expression on his face and sneers in his heart. Who does this guy think he is?
Don't say let it to him, even if you get this drop of Azure Dragon blood, you will not let him go. The extremely insidious whip just now has not been recovered yet.
"Oh... I really forgot, you met Ji Wuye's palm. You should be able to get to this round, but I advise you not to think too much. This layer will be content with a good search. Don’t pick up the watermelon and lose the sesame seeds, and you will lose your life."
Qin An has a smile on his face, and the strange red light is still glowing in his eyes, and the person watching is very uncomfortable.
He really doesn't want to fight Lin Yun, and waste time.
He had a plan with Pei Yue to severely damage Xie Yunqiao on the seventh floor, and then drive away the winner between Ji Wuye and Yankong on the eighth floor, and then enjoy the inheritance of Xingjun on the ninth floor of the tomb.
For now, the plan is going well.
Xie Yunqiao has been eliminated. Just find Ji Wuye or Yankong on the eighth floor of the tomb palace.
In the process of finding someone, it is naturally best to be able to get Canglong essence and blood easily. Fighting against people is indeed a waste of time, and it is not easy to rendezvous with Pei Yue.
Obviously, if Lin Yun could be scared away by him in a few words, he wouldn't be here all the way.
"Do you want my life? Then you can try it."
Lin Yun raised his brows and wanted to know how capable Qin An, who was ranked eighth out of the list, was.
"If you are stubborn, don't regret it!"
Lin Yun's casual attitude caused the anger in Qin An's heart to explode.
Mao and Gou, who didn't know where they came from, took a slap from Ji Wuye and dared to show off like this. If you are kind enough to keep this waste, you don't know how to live or die, so don't blame me, it's cruel.
Swipe!
As soon as the red snake whip was closed in his hand, the whip turned into a thunderbolt and fell in front of Lin Yun.
His body is not moving like a mountain, and his feet move slightly, but his true essence is agitated like a mountain torrent. When he raised his hand, the thunderbolt whip was swung out, and the air that he pumped out showed some traces of distortion.
Broken!
Lin Yun looked indifferent and pointed like a sword. He pointed out, just falling on the shadow of the thunderbolt whip.
Cracking, a crackling sound of gold and stone sounded.
This rather fierce whip, instantly shattered under this sword-like finger.
"It's the innate sword intent again!"
Frowning slightly, Qin An's eyes flashed with jealousy. Xie Yunqiao, the previous two opponents, had a thrilling victory. It was because the opponent's congenital sword intent caused a lot of trouble for the two of them, and they almost capsized the ship.
Once a swordsman has mastered the innate sword intent, even if his cultivation is not high, he will become quite difficult.
What's more, it's still innately capable of sword intent.
This kid is really emboldened. Looking at his finger, I'm afraid it's true essence is also quite concise.
However, at this point, it is far from enough!
"Red Snake Whip, the sea of fire is boundless!"
Qin An shouted wildly, and a thick flame of fire suddenly filled the whole body, illuminating the hall in red.
Boom!
There seems to be a sea of fire surging in his body, with huge waves appearing, and the pressure on his body skyrocketed. The terrifying aura that belonged to the top ten on the list, at this moment, unreservedly showed in him.
The pressure like a volcanic eruption is indeed a bit terrifying, and it is not comparable to that of Guo Xu, who ranks more than 70.
Slap! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
With these monstrous flames, its towering body is suddenly as agile as a snake. As Qin An's body changed, the flames burned, and whip shadows fell from all directions.
Every whip shadow is as fast as lightning, filled with scorching fire, and the sky is like a vast sea of fire.
"Come well."
Lin Yun didn't panic, waved the spear in his hand like a sword, and accompanied by the operation of the Purple Kite Sword Art, the silver light burst. The dense sword light is like a water column rising from the sky on the lake. Many water columns condense together and evolve into a violent waterspout of sword intent.
Amidst the overflowing cold light, the waterspout carrying a shocking sword power, rushed away wildly.
The sky is broken, broken!
In his eyes, Lin Yun burst into tears, and in an instant, he shattered the sea of fire formed by the gathering of the four whip shadows.
In the cracked sea of fire, Qin An's expression is cold, and his true essence is madly poured into the whip. The slender whip was immediately boiling hot like molten slag, sparks splashing everywhere, crackling and crackling. Just the broken sparks, falling on the ground, there was a loud and deafening noise.
It's hard to imagine how terrifying this whip will be if it is really pulled down.
"The sun cracks the sky!"
In the wild shout, this terrifying whip finally fell.
After all, Lin Yun uses a spear instead of a sword, and his innate sword intent is blessed on the spear, and after all, a bit of strength is missing. This flame billowing whip, majestic and domineering, like a dragon tail falling from nine days, invincible, smashing Lin Yun's sword power layer by layer.
Crack!
The spear in his hand was under this whip, and it broke apart abruptly, and Lin Yun retreated like lightning.
Boom!
The moment the whip fell on the ground, a two-meter-high flame immediately rose up, spreading across the entire hall in the blink of an eye.
Boom! Long! Long!
Qin An is gaining power and is not forgiving. In a sneer, the red snake whip in his hand is like a poisonous snake, biting Lin Yun firmly. With the twitching of whip shadows, the arrogance on his body skyrocketed wildly.
While the long whip was swung, the murderous spirit was raging and roared fiercely.
There are indeed some ways to be ranked eighth on the outside list, this Qin An is not in vain.
However, if only this is the case, I want Lin Yun to catch it without hesitation, and I think too much!
Throwing away the broken spear in his hand, Lin Yun's eyes condensed, and he made a seal with one hand.
It's like refining can't hold water, just like the sun and the moon can't stay in the air!
The Seven Kills of Buddhism!
At the moment when this ancient imprint was sacrificed, Lin Yun's killing intent was superimposed seven times, vast as an abyss, and towering like a mountain, like a killing **** coming out of hell.
"Everyone is angry!"
"Blame God for injustice!"
"It's hard to finish a glass of wine!"
"Who is with me!"
The seal of seven kills came out, and Lin Yun's killing intent soared to an unprecedented level, facing the coercion of the other party, advancing violently. Every step forward, he blasted a punch.
Under the blessing of the innate Dacheng sword intent, Lin Yun, who was in the seal of seven kills, was crazy and dashed away.
Boom!
Along with the burst of fists, the terrifying power of the seven kills seal broke out in an instant. Suddenly, the prestige shook the sky, flying sand and rocks, and the ancient hall trembled crazily.
The boundless fist wind releases all the ten-fold sharp sword power of the sword tactic.
His fists are like thousands of troops galloping, shouting and killing in anger, shaking in zero days. It seems that there is endless blood and sorrow, which is hard to let go, and the depressed pride, like the setting sun in blood, desolate as snow.
With passion and blood, gathering this sky of killing intent, Lin Yun's eyes are like electricity, sweating profusely, that is not a burly body, standing upright.
The eighth on the list, so what?
The taboo-like terrifying power of Qishaquan, every lap is filled with passion and blood, showing the subtleties of this fist.
It's hard to drink, who will share with me!
At the time of these last two punches, the opponent's overwhelming whip shadow exploded.
Two fists, one in front and one behind, lightning imprinted on each other's chest.
Puff!
Qin An vomited blood and was shocked and hit the wall. With a pained complexion, Qin An turned back and shook. He was in the air and said angrily: "The golden snake swallows the sun!"
Wow!
The snake whip hovered above its head, swelling continuously, and in the blink of an eye, it morphed into a lifelike snake~IndoMTL.com~ Between the circling, the snake was surrounded by red flames, constantly rising, an extremely vast expanse The coercion continued violently on Qin An.
The arrogance soared to the limit in the blink of an eye, suddenly opened a huge mouth, and flew toward Lin Yun.
The two jaws, which are open up and down, are constantly expanding in Lin Yun's field of vision, and the four directions are completely dark. The golden snake seemed to have really swallowed the big sun, making the world dark and making people fearless for no reason.
"When I die, I still want to stand up!"
Lin Yun's eyes flashed sharply, full of explosive energy, thundering.
The power of wind and thunder in the body slowly surging, and there are loud and loud noises, like the roar of a blue dragon, and blood boiling like the sea.
In the whistling wind, Lin Yun's long hair danced wildly, accompanied by the purple electric light of courage all over, the sound of muffled thunder exploded. That Leiyin was close at hand, but it seemed to fall down from nine heavens, containing great pressure.
Canglong nine changes, the first one!
He soared into the air, thundering flashing, and blasted out with a punch.
Boom! !
Suddenly, the wind and thunder rise together, and the holy sound is like thunder. The loud noise that overlapped from thirty to thunder burst in the void.
Crack!
There was a cracking sound, like countless pieces of glass shattering, and the vision suddenly recovered. Qin An in the midair, bleeding from his seven orifices, was severely shaken to the ground, his face was extremely pale, indescribably embarrassed, and extremely weak.
As for the golden snake that swallows the sun, the wind and thunder disappeared by the shock of smoke.
Lin Yun closed his fist and fell to the ground, instead of looking at Qin An, his eyes fell on another corridor.
There was the sound of footsteps coming from far to near, and as the sound approached, the funeral flower in the sword box on his back hummed and trembled.
(End of this chapter)