The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 652: This heart, this sword, arrogant!

The infinite sword intent surging in his body, relying on his strong physical body, Lin Yun forced it down. He wanted to see, after reaching the second change of the Canglong Nine Transformations, where was the limit of this innate perfect sword intent.

If you don’t have a sword, you will be dead, if you don’t have a sword, you will break through!

"Tsk tut, wonderful, wonderful. It's really lively. I have ignored the red dust for more than ten years. The world has not changed until now, the people are true, hahahaha!"

Just at the extreme of a stalemate, the hall, which seemed a bit depressing, suddenly burst into strange laughter.

The laughter is hoarse, there is a breath of vicissitudes, and it reveals extraordinary magic, which makes people nervous for no reason. A great pressure came on this space, except for Lin Yun, the other three were struggling to control themselves not to kneel down.

Plop!

Master Fu and Gu Tou, under the reverberating laughter, were the first to be unable to support them, and fell to the ground with a plop.

"It's him!"

Leng Bao's master trembled all over, and when he looked back, he saw the blood on the altar. In the blink of an eye, the haunting blood on the Blood Devouring Demon's Tome condensed a **** ghost-like humanoid monster, fierce and evil, with devilish energy soaring into the sky.

"Lei Yuzi!"

Feng Wuhen and Blood Wolf turned to look at them, their faces changed in an uproar, and their eyes were full of shock.

A dead person suddenly "lived" strangely before their eyes.

Leng Xiangyun's face was pale, her heart trembled with fear. But when he saw Lin Yun's cold and handsome face in front of him, there was only a slight fluctuation, and his heart settled down for no reason.

Lei Yunzi's eyes swept away, the hollow blood eyes fell on Lord Lengbao, and he grinned immediately: "As a teacher, I didn't misunderstand you. I deliberately let you go back then, I guessed you would bring Came back with the body of pure Yin."

"Impossible..."

Feng Wuheng heard this huge shock, and said in a deep voice: "You didn't intend to let me go. If I hadn't been lucky enough to crack your blood curse, I wouldn't be able to survive."

"Really?"

Lei Yunzi sneered, taunting: "Did you really crack it?"

The voice fell, and a blood mark on the center of Lord Lengbao's eyebrows was looming. When the blood mark appeared, Lord Lengbao's eyes filled with endless horror, and he trembled: "No...no...no...ah!"

But no matter how hard he struggled, the blood curse was slow, and in the blink of an eye he fell to the ground in pain and roared constantly.

If the state is crazy, like a madness, the five fingers keep holding onto the flesh. The blood was dripping in the blink of an eye, and the flesh and blood flew around, but still couldn't restrain himself.

The old treacherous and cunning Lengbao master has completely turned into a lunatic at this moment.

Feng Wuhen and Blood Wolf, who tortured watching, were frightened and their cheeks trembled uncontrollably.

Shoo!

Lei Yunzi turned his gaze and fell on Feng Wuhen, and his heart suddenly became inexplicably frightened. Forcibly comforting myself, I, like this old Leng ghost, have never dealt with Lei Yunzi.

"Hey, you kid really cultivated the Linghua Baojian I put on Fengleijian. You never thought, your master has a manic personality and a hot temper, how can you have a technique that a woman can only have What? Not only the Linghua Baojian, but also the treasure map, which I left on your master’s body. Why, don’t you believe it?"

Lei Yunzi smiled strangely, and the magic hand of blood shadow condensed into a seal quietly.

Feng Wuhen’s delicate face instantly showed a wrinkle, followed by two strands of three filters and four strands... His face kept getting old, his appearance looked very scary.

"Ah! No, no, no... this is not true, this is never true."

Feng Wuhen took out the mirror and looked at the old face in the mirror. His hands trembled with fright, and he was unbelievable.

"Zhu Yan Dan, yes, I have Zhu Yan Dan, I am not afraid!"

He quickly took out the Zhanyan Pill and swallowed it. It was a little better, but only a little better. Before long, the face in the mirror continued to grow old. In the blink of an eye, the original young man turned into an old man with white hair and wrinkles.

The old look, trembling, and the old skin on his face peeled off constantly, looking like a monster as terrible.

"No!"

With a scream, the mirror in Feng Wuhen's hand fell on the ground, and it broke. When the mirror shattered, his heart seemed to shatter with it, completely dead.

Before unparalleled, the arrogant wind has no hatred, and there is no slight demeanor. Even if it was defeated in Lin Yun's hands, it was not so uncomfortable. His heart seemed to be completely dead, and everything was only due to Lei Yunzi's little tricks.

Plop! thump!

The blood wolf's heart beats wildly, and his face is cloudy and changeable, ugly. His eyes hesitated, and he accidentally collided with Lei Yunzi's sight, and he shivered with fright in an instant.

"You should have tried to take off the Flame Dragon Armor in these years? However, all should have failed. It doesn't matter, I'll help you drag it!"

Amidst the laughter, Leiyun stretched out his hand the most.

His! hiss!

The flame dragon armor did fall off, but accompanied by the fallen flame dragon armor, there was also a layer of blood skin, under the skin there was living flesh and blood, that was the skin of a blood wolf...

In a blink of an eye, there is no other leader of the Blood Wolf Gang, except for a skeleton monster stained with flesh and blood.

Leng Xiangyun was so scared that she covered her mouth, hiding behind Lin Yun, completely afraid to look, almost fainted.

Master Fu and Gutou were trembling all over. These two old oil sons have seen many evil methods of horror in their lives. Compared with what he saw, it was nothing to mention, endless panic gushing in his eyes, and he knelt on the ground and shivered.

In this depressing hall, the atmosphere was suddenly quiet to the extreme, and no one dared to move.

The sudden appearance of Lei Yunzi makes people know what the real devil is!

"The three wastes still want to fight for my Blood Devouring Tome, but they are all my pawns. As for you..."

In Lei Yunzi's sneer, fierce and mighty, the hollow blood eyes burst with cold light, and the line of sight suddenly fell on Lin Yun. Sternly: "You kid, you almost broke my big business. Do you really think you can stay out of the matter and fly away? The old man set the game 15 years ago. No one can make an exception. Give me Leiyunzi and kneel down!"

Kneel down! Kneel down! Kneel down!

His end is monstrous~IndoMTL.com~ The voice is thunderous and deafening. The bursting sound reverberated in this hall, and the Master Fu and Gutou who were kneeling on the ground were really vomiting blood, their faces were pale, and they were frightened.

One second passed, two seconds passed, and several breaths passed.

The boy in Tsing Yi, Jun Yi's face is still calm, standing on the ground like a sword, motionless.

Master Fu and Gutou, who fell on their knees, saw this scene and were suddenly shocked.

How could this be?

With a few words from Lei Yunzi, Feng Wuhen made the three of them feel better than life, and Lin Yun was still standing well.

"You..."

On the altar, the erratic blood shadow was also taken aback. Its magic hands were sealed, and he shouted coldly: "Kneel down!"

Failed!

Lin Yun is still expressionless, standing with good grace.

"Damn it, kneel down to the old man!"

Lei Yunzi was furious, and sealed the seal again, but still did not respond, and for the first time a thick consternation appeared in the **** eyes; "How can this happen, you clearly have traces of the Azure Dragon Spirit Seal..."

"Are you talking about this again?"

Lin Yun stretched out his hand, the green dragon imprint in his palm, shivering under the seal of the sword intent, and still unable to escape.

"If you want Lin Yun to kneel down, you Lei Yunzi can't do it!"

Lin Yun snorted coldly, and squeezed fiercely between his hands. The green dragon imprint on the palm suddenly shattered and turned into countless fragments flying around the sky.

Xiang Jian's Heart, forever!

This heart, frank, open and upright, how can it be dusted!

This sword, a proud man, would rather bend than bend, how can you kneel to the devil!

During the violent wind dance, the young man wore a blue shirt and looked coldly at the thundercloud on the altar. Friends of arrogant ~IndoMTL.com~, you can search for "" to find this site the first time. Oh.