The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 739: Firefly Light
Boom!
In the thick night, the roar of beasts spread across the mountains, and everyone poured their true essence into their eyes. With the cultivation base of the Purple Mansion Realm, they could see far away in this darkness, and the end of their vision was all monsters surging like a tide.
The black and overwhelming monster beasts running and roaring, appear to be in battle. The cannon fodder is basically the monster beasts around the Xuanwu realm.
In the middle is the monster beast of the Purple Mansion realm, some of the Yin Profound Realm, and also the Yang Profound Realm, and there are even many of the Yin and Yang realms. The last one is the half-step Celestial Soul level monster.
Those monster beasts are more bloodthirsty and violent than usual under the infestation of demonic energy. The most terrible thing is that they are not afraid of death and are difficult to entangle.
"A group of four people in the Yin and Yang Profound Realm, and a group of two from the strong in the Yin and Yang realm, each holding one side, I will sit on the head of the city."
The gray-clothed old man looked solemn and gave the order.
There are no soldiers present, and there is no way to line up troops, but they are extremely powerful when they are picked up alone. There was nothing wrong with the arrangement of the gray-clothed old man, and everyone scattered among the crowd according to the order.
"Little brother, let me go with you."
A middle-aged swordsman smiled and fell beside Lin Yun. He had the cultivation level of the perfect peak of Yin and Yang realm. About forty or fifty years old, the condensed aura on his body is actually much stronger than that of Chu Muyan and Chen Ziyu in the Seven Shows of Tianling.
Even if you are alone, this kind of strength is enough to protect yourself and come over to team up with yourself, which is somewhat interesting.
Lin Yun had nothing to say and nodded.
"My little brother's name is Lin, my name is Long Hao."
The middle-aged swordsman seems to be very interested in Lin Yun, and he has a slightly cooked taste.
However, the chat between the two of them is over. The tide of monsters has already poured in densely.
Lin Yun didn't answer, she flashed, jumped off the city wall, the funeral flower was unsheathed, and he raised his hand and swung his sword out.
Crack!
The ground split in an instant, and the basaltic monster beast rushing to the front was torn apart by sword light like a melon and vegetables.
"So strong sword intent."
Long Hao frowned slightly, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.
Of course he could see that this sword didn't use much true energy, it was mainly because of the blessing of the sword intent that it had such a sharp edge.
"Interesting."
But immediately, the interest in his eyes became stronger. He thought that if this kind of beast tide kills behind, Lin Yun still needs his help.
Unexpectedly, the opponent's strength is far beyond his expectations.
In the blink of an eye, the monsters of the Xuanwu realm that rushed in the front row were completely killed, and the monsters of the Purple Mansion realm began to take action.
Clang!
Lin Yun slashed out with a sword, and there was blood splashing on the monster's body, and it fell heavily to the ground.
"Not dead?"
The expression of surprise appeared on his face. Lin Yun raised his eyebrows and looked at it. It turned out that this was a monster beast in the Yin-Yang realm. It seemed that the bloodline was not low. One sword didn't cut it to death.
Roar!
The monster beast in the Yin-Yang realm was in pain, and roared at Lin Yun, and its mouth opened a green water column. The water column is composed of corrosive venom, and it roars like a ferocious poisonous dragon.
Not waiting for the poisonous dragon to kill him, Lin Yun raised his hand and stabbed the silver sword light.
A distance of nearly a kilometer away, the water column of venom was cut in half on the spot. Moreover, the castration continued, with a fierce force, the monster beast in the Yin-Yang realm was broken into pieces.
"This little guy is really capable."
Long Hao, who was not far away, had a look of astonishment in his eyes, and he smiled and said: "With him, I will be more relaxed."
"Kill the past, don't give them time to gather."
The gray-clothed old man on the head of the city, seeing that the herd of beasts in the distance was getting closer, he hurriedly shouted.
Wow!
Lin Yun and other yin-yang realm powerhouses were the first to bear the brunt, and killed them without the slightest fear. Others took a little slower, and some followed the instructions of the gray-clothed old man to continue to hold on to the city's head to prevent fish slipping through the net.
"The light of the bright moon!"
"Sky Broken Clouds!"
"Thousands of Frost and Cold!"
Lin Yun used the three ultimate moves of Shuiyue swordsmanship to continuously sacrifice with the Ziyuan Sword Art. In his hands, the swordsmanship of the Xuanwu Realm exerted an astonishing power.
The Haoyue Light originally had only one sword glow, but now there are hundreds of purple sword glows intertwined, and when he shakes it out, it is an overwhelming sword net.
As for the broken cloud that day, it was even more terrifying. The nine violent blade storms looked like a tornado of hundreds of feet long, and no piece of armor remained.
"This guy, it's an exaggeration..."
In other directions, the corners of Feng Ye's mouth twitched, which was a bit too shocked.
He is different from others. At the beginning, whether it was Dragon Gate Great Competition or Black Face Secret Realm, he had seen the power of Shuiyue swordsmanship.
How can it be such an exaggeration, the lethality is more than ten times stronger now, and the more terrifying thing is the understanding of kendo, which is completely different.
It's not anything, it can display such a terrifying power of a sword in the basalt realm.
"It's not surprising, but he wants to compete with the top evildoers of Long Yunbang."
On the side, Zuo Yun was quite calm, after a few glances, he continued to kill the monster.
His strength has improved a lot, and his cultivation has also reached the peak of the Yang Profound Realm, which is much worse than Lin Yun. But compared with the evil evildoers on Long Yun's list, it is not bad at all, especially his sword skills are exceptionally strong, and there is a kind of boldness in it.
"Too great, this boy is really terrifying."
"There are so many young swordsmen in Mu Jiancheng, I'm afraid that is nothing more than that."
"It's hard to say, after all, there are many sword halls in Mujian City, and the city is built with swords, and masters gather."
Even if he didn't try his best, Lin Yun's performance was still very eye-catching. Many people saw it and talked about it.
Everyone's words fell in Lin Yun's ears, his expression remained unchanged, and he was still killing enemies.
Lin Yun knows the beast tide better than others. He has his own rhythm, seeming to cut melons and vegetables, sweeping all directions. But in such a slaughter, Lin Yun was also practicing, and he would practice his sense of kendo.
Pull the clouds and see the fog, you can see who you are.
In the endless killing, his various methods are endless, he is combing his various learnings, and he is constantly getting to know who he is.
South China Ancient Territory, among the young enchanting leaders, comprehending the innate sword intent is already extremely good, comparable to other martial artists comprehending the will of martial arts.
There are only a handful of people who can cultivate the innate sword intent to great success, and those who can cultivate to the peak of perfection, Fengmao Water chestnut, up to two or three people, Lin Yun is one of them.
As for the psychic sword intent, there is no one, no one can do it, no one.
Even if the older swordsmen were added, no one saw it. Maybe there is, but no one has seen it, it has almost become a legend.
Sword intent is really difficult to comprehend. After comprehension, it is even more difficult to cultivate.
But in that great world, everyone is like a dragon, and women do not let their beards and eyebrows, and they all have an upward heart.
But my swordsmanship has decided to fight for the edge in the great world and shine with its own light, only for the present, not for the next life.
That psychic sword intent has to be contested!
Even if it is the legend of the ancient South China region, let him be branded as Lin Yun and bloom in the feast.
Even if it is a legend, it must be cut with a sword.
"Damn it! It's Lei Yanhu, this guy is really skinny!"
Feng Ye and Zuo Yun were fighting with several monsters in the Yin-Yang realm. When they were nervous, a great monster in the Yin-Yang realm suddenly jumped over.
Boom!
But the Thunder Rock Tiger just jumped up, and a purple iris bloomed in mid-air, a silver sword light, piercing the void. A few thousand meters away, he pierced the head of Lei Yanhu and fell directly.
Sword Mang's remaining prestige remained undiminished, sweeping away most of the monster beasts surrounding Zuo Yun and the other two.
"It's a magic sword..."
Feng Ye was speechless. He had also seen the power of the Snap Finger Excalibur. It wasn't such an exaggeration.
The iron lock Yokogawa!
On the side, Zuo Yun looked quite calm, with a terrifying knife intent erupting from his body, swiping his knife. The light of the spatula was like a thick iron chain rising from the endless cold river, swaying to divide the river, and even the dragon could not pass.
Boom! boom! boom!
The knife swept away, beheading all the remaining monsters, leaving no bones.
Zuo Yun stood up with his knife, and smiled at Lin Yun in the distance. Lin Yun nodded, his face also showed a faint smile.
Soon, all the monsters in Lin Yun's eyes were completely killed, he thought for a moment, and didn't rush into the mountain farther.
After all, the main focus is on defending the city. If you kill too deeply, it will be bad if you don't have time to return.
Putting the burial sword into the bones at will, Lin Yun sat cross-legged, his hands were knotted on his left and right knees, his eyes slowly closed, and the Purple Kite Sword Art was quietly operating.
Wow!
In the sea of blood on the corpse mountain, a purple iris flower bloomed quietly in Lin Yun sitting down, so that his body was bathed in a faint silver glow.
"What a great spirit, I dare to restore my true energy here."
"This is really daring."
Seeing Lin Yun sitting on the ground, amidst the inexhaustible bones, his movement recovers his true energy. Many people are surprised.
But no one said much, after all, Lin Yun's fate was the responsibility of Lin Yun, and the monster beast he was in was also motivated to kill.
Long Hao laughed dumbfounded when he saw this scene, but immediately he couldn't laugh.
"That's..."
He is an extremely advanced swordsman. He is even stronger than Lin Yun in terms of his true essence cultivation alone. He can see many visions that no one else can see.
In his eyes, the world was pitch black, only Lin Yun and the sword beside him radiated light.
The silver light is like the flames draped on Lin Yun and Funeral Flower in the endless night, very beautiful.
But it didn't stop there. He saw Lin Yun radiating light all over his body, even the pores were opened, and there was aura like smoke.
The young man is not only restoring his true essence, he is enlightening, he is like a green lotus, covered in silver, the sun, moon and stars are eclipsed.
On the ground where many purple irises bloom, there are floating fireflies, like mysterious tadpole characters swimming.
The light of fireflies, faintly inaudible.
In the dark night, it was especially clear in Long Hao's eyes, and it seemed to have life in the shaking.
Of course he knew that the fireflies were actually sword intent, but how they looked like they were about to come alive. In the floating and dancing, it seems that there are real fireflies surrounding Lin Yun.
Boom!
Suddenly, a terrifying evil spirit rose into the sky in the north of the city, followed by a screaming scream.
More than a dozen experts in the Purple Mansion Realm at the North City Gate were all dead.
Everyone was shocked, and they turned their heads to look at them. There was a look of horror in their eyes. It was a half-stepped monster.
It actually hides its breath, and suddenly makes a move quietly, killing the strong purple mansion realm guarding the city by surprise~IndoMTL.com~End...
Many people's hearts trembled, and even the Purple Mansion realm was all dead, and even the basalt realm warrior at the northern gate might not survive. The city gate might have to be breached. Once breached, it would be a brutal massacre.
Lin Yun, who closed his eyes and cultivated, opened his eyes, and a sharp gaze fell on him.
Strictly speaking, it fell on him and Long Hao. The owner of the line of sight was the gray-clothed old man at the head of the city. The significance was self-evident.
He can't make a move, and this half-step celestial monster must be handed over to Lin Yun and Long Hao to solve it.
Lin Yun was very straightforward, got up and drew his sword, and then flashed towards the north gate.
Long Hao smiled, not afraid, and quickly followed up.