The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 631: Let’s take a look!
Chapter 631
On the top of the mountain, the wind is howling.
Lin Yun sat cross-legged, looking at the drop of blue dragon blood ahead, thoughtfully.
Essence and blood the size of a grain of rice contains amazing energy, and that amazing power can make people feel scared just by looking at it.
"Huh?"
A strange color flashed across Lin Yun's eyes, making him a little surprised.
In the four directions of the essence and blood, a mass of if there is no aura envelops it, and it is impossible to feel the essence and blood even if you don't look carefully.
After thinking for a moment, Lin Yun guessed that this mysterious atmosphere might be a protective film.
Just like many medicinal herbs, in order to prevent the evaporation of the medicine, a layer of beeswax is applied to the surface to prevent contact with air. After all, in the air, in addition to the spiritual energy, there are many filthy airs, which make the loss of medicinal power small and damage the medicinal properties of the pill.
The panacea, maybe it will become this murderous poison.
As for the blue dragon blood in front of me, there must be some means to preserve it from ancient times to the present.
Shoo!
Lin Yun's eyes suddenly flashed with a delicate glow, and he placed his right hand on his knee and flicked his finger. A ray of silver sword light pierced the void and flew towards the blue dragon blood.
When the sword light was about to pierce the dragon's blood, something strange happened. The sword light was swallowed by the invisible conjunctiva around the dragon's blood and burned into a silver flame.
When the true essence in the sword light burned out, the blood of the blue dragon floated quietly in front of him, as if nothing happened.
"Something..."
Lin Yun whispered to himself, this blue dragon blood wants to be refined, it seems that it will take some effort.
Chang! Keng! Cang! Cang!
His mind moved slightly, and between his fingers, wisps of silver sword light kept piercing past. But without exception, all of them burned as soon as they approached, and there were hundreds of sword lights in the blink of an eye, all of which were lost.
"No way?"
Lin Yun frowned slightly, humming coldly in his heart, he didn't believe that even the conjunctiva could not be broken.
Boom!
The consummate innate sword intent foundation of the pinnacle, there is a loud sword sound violently in Lin Yun's body, resounding in the sky, the clouds move in all directions, and the world is pale.
The majestic coercion suddenly raged on the young man, and the sword intent blended with the sky. Between the hair and the light dance, there seems to be a great power, which affects the wind and grass in this ten-mile radius.
Shit! laugh!
Waiting for the vast and fierce sword power, the blue dragon blood in front of Lin Yun trembled violently. The next moment, a black flame burned, and the mysterious conjunctiva wrapped in the blood of the blue dragon was being destroyed little by little under the pressure of the consummate innate sword intent at the peak.
Boom!
As the black flame was burning, there were boundless thunderclouds in the sky, and they quickly gathered under the agitation of gusts of wind. In the blink of an eye, there was a gloom on the top of the mountain, with amazing lightning piercing the sky from time to time.
"This kid, what did he gain from Xingjun's tomb?"
In the distance, the old ghost of Youyun hiding in the dark, looked at the vision of the mountain, and his face became completely solemn. Deep in the eyes, a thick color of greed flashed. I thought that this kid was just getting the Sky Star Orb, but now it seems that the gain is quite amazing.
Sky Star Pearl, he doesn't care much by then, he has already passed the Yin-Yang state. If he can get his hands, he can only change hands to exchange for other valuable treasures that can help him promote to the celestial soul.
Fools can also see this vision in front of him, and the things Lin Yun refines are amazing.
"Whatever you are, I will kill you later, and I will be clear."
The old ghost of Youyun showed a cold face, and the killing intent surging in his eyes was extremely hideous.
Lin Yun was cautious enough. After he recovered from his injury, it took him a full half a month to refine the Canglong blood. It's a pity that I ran into this old ghost of Youyun, and chose to assassinate Lin Yun with the perfect cultivation of Yin and Yang realm.
So temperamental, like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark, completely unprepared.
Now he is concentrating on refining the blue dragon blood, no matter how vigilant he is, he will lose a lot of attention. There is almost no possibility to prevent the sneak attack of the old ghost Youyun, ten deaths and nine lives.
But a weird thing happened. The smile on his face froze as soon as Old Ghost Youyun took a step.
The fallen soles of feet were taken back a little bit.
As soon as he raised his foot, a sneer sounded in his ears, which had no signs at all, and he was scared to death.
He retracted his feet, his perception spread, his eyes drifted around, desperately looking for the person who was laughing.
It was completely unrecognizable, and the laughter was in his ears just now. It was close at hand, and he could explore the perfect cultivation of Yin and Yang realm, but he couldn't find anything.
Illusions?
In a state of uncertainty, Old Ghost Youyun flickered, and his feet moved out again.
"Huh!"
But as soon as he stepped out, there was a cold snort, and he shrank back in an instant, shocked.
What kind of cultivation level is this, even the terrifying powerhouse of the Heavenly Soul Realm cannot hide his breath in front of him. Moreover, he has not never fought against a strong Heavenly Soul Realm before, by virtue of ghostly means, it is enough to save his life.
Old Ghost Youyun became more terrible as he thought about it, his forehead was cold sweat, and he kept falling down.
Damn...
Which **** did you offend?
"Pre...senior, who is this superior?"
Old Ghost Youyun offended many people in his early years. Suddenly in the depths of this situation, he became inexplicably fearful.
"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you can't move this person... Although I don't want to see this kid, it's not your turn to do it yet!"
There was an old voice reverberating in all directions, and the old ghost of Youyun was completely panicked. At this moment, he felt that the mysterious person in the dark place seemed to be everywhere, no matter where he turned, there was the other side.
"I will leave now and swear I will never do anything with this person again."
In panic, Old Ghost Youyun replied in a deep voice.
"It's late."
Response to him was a ruthless and indifferent voice, and faint ripples appeared in the square space. Old Ghost Youyun opened his eyes and saw with horror that the ancient tree supporting the sky in his vision was twisted for no reason.
In the twisted space deep in him, he couldn't move, and his heart was instantly terrified.
Boom!
It was too late to react. In the twisted space of all things, stars suddenly bloomed. Immediately after a hand fell on his head, his body instantly softened and turned into a bullet of blood.
Shoo!
When the master of the hand fully appeared, the square space was restored to clarity, and an old man in sackcloth walked out.
In the territory of Youzhou, the old ghost of Youyun, who was quite famous, died in such a wasteful manner.
If Lin Yun was here, he might have some impression of this old man. On the day of the Great Qin Palace, the day Su Ziyao became the throne, he was like a mountain in front of Su Ziyao.
When he raised his hand, there was an invisible palm power that shattered Lin Yun's sword, blasting him down from the ten thousand steps several times, embarrassed and miserable.
Wow!
At this moment, a lot of terrifying gloom suddenly rose up on the **** water where the old Heiyun ghost died. Those ghosts are like ghosts in hell, fierce and terrifying, and others will tremble with fear when they see it. But these evil spirits, the moment they saw the old man, they immediately screamed sharply and scattered.
"Ghosts and evil cultivation? This old guy cultivated a lot of ghasts during his lifetime..."
The old man in Mai glanced casually, and with a wave of his long sleeves, all these resentful souls instantly turned to gray. Standing with his hands in his hands, he stared at the top of the distant mountain, shrouded in a thundercloud, and Lin Yun's body flashed with electric light~ IndoMTL.com~ When I saw the burning black flame in front of him, his eyes flashed smeared immediately. color.
"Netherfire?"
The old man in Mai was a little surprised, and these strange things could be seen here. Nether Fire is a flame between the real and the imaginary. It is a very rare strange fire.
What's in the flame?
The old man in Mai, who didn't intend to stay longer, suddenly became interested, and he stared at it. The scene dozens of miles away suddenly became clear in his eyes.
"Blue Dragon Blood!"
The old man in Mai gave a soft cry, and it became clear.
This kid is also a weird thing. He actually destroyed the fire with his sword intent and perfect peak. But after thinking about it, there is no other way to be afraid of his cultivation base, he can only be so brutal.
What's the name? It seems to be Lin Yun, right...At such an age, he can cultivate sword intent to such a realm, which is indeed a bit extraordinary.
The old man thought to himself, looking at the young man under the thundercloud, his unsmiling face gave a little bit of appreciation.
"But this is a drop of pure Canglong blood, how terrible the dragon might be. Without the help of foreign objects and no elders to help out, his physical body wants to refining and contain it, I am afraid it will be a little difficult."
The old man in Mai observed in secret, as if he had forgotten to leave, but his eyes were full of interest.
Can this kid really surrender this drop of dragon blood?
With his current cultivation base, it's absolutely choking.
The old man Mai whispered softly, but for some reason, he felt that something unexpected would happen.
"Let's take a look, you, the most outstanding saint of the Emperor Profound Palace, can't cut the love thread, what is it for you!"
The old man in Mai looked awe-inspiring and made up his mind, not leaving for now.
(End of this chapter)