The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 748: Battle the world!
Chapter 746
Ji Wuye is really a little silly, his eyes are full of incredible expressions, completely incomprehensible.
This beast wave, although he is not as good as his senior brother Wu Xiaotian, he is also dazzling enough, it is not an exaggeration to say that the light is bright.
He was only a master of Yin-Yang realm, but he successively killed four and a half-stepped demon beasts. This level of record could not compare to him except those extremely enchanting evildoers.
Even if the cultivation base was higher than him, Murong Jing, who was equally unfathomable in strength, only killed three half-stepped monsters.
He practiced the blood evil sword art, condensed the murderous energy into evil energy, and then transformed the evil energy into the more terrifying blood evil spirit.
Finally, he perfectly merged the blood evil spirit with his own swordsmanship, reaching a unique point. This swordsmanship is born for killing.
Even the more he kills, the stronger he gets. His blood evil can be constantly refined during the killing, even those terrifying devil qi can be swallowed.
This is quite a terrifying method, not to mention the sect disciples, many evil cultivators are dumbfounded and extremely jealous.
Compared with Lin Yun, there is a difference between heaven and earth.
The opponent's cultivation base is equivalent to this, but one enemy is nine.
At the same time, he was fighting against the nine-headed and half-stepped monster beasts. He was still calm and calm. Just walking around in the garden drove him a hundred and eight thousand miles away.
Compared with Lin Yun, his record is almost trivial, Ji Wuye's face is hot and ashamed.
"Damn, how did this guy do it!"
Ji Wuye clenched her right fist, her eyes filled with puzzlement, but even more were unwilling.
Half a year ago, the other party stepped on his feet in the dry sea to shine. When they left, there was a more impressive light, the dust was scattered, and the three elders of the sect turned into ashes.
Even Tian Po took a shot and shattered his sword power, and left calmly.
Ji Wuye cultivated hard for half a year, suffering from inhuman torture, using blood to cleanse his body, and recast the empty sword art with blood.
I thought that before the feast of the dragons, I would be shameful, and in this beast tide, I could win the opponent's game ahead of time. Unexpectedly, half a year later, you can still only see the other side's back.
The sorrow and sorrow is difficult for outsiders to understand.
I don't know it was Ji Wuye. As the fight became more tragic, more and more people noticed Lin Yun.
At the moment Ji Wuye was distracted, another half-stepped monster was dragged into Lin Yun's sword power.
"The stars are bursting!"
In the midst of the fight, Lin Yun was immersed in the battle, forgetting everything.
His sword was originally extremely domineering, and with one sword, the sword intent would evolve into a terrifying thunder group, which fell like a star with the light of the sword.
But right now in his hands, what he showed was another style.
"Decompose, decompose, decompose!"
Lin Yun used extremely clever means to decompose and integrate this overbearing ultimate move into his own sword.
Cracking!
While the sword light roared, there was a faint electric light shining in the air. The sound was not loud, but it was everywhere.
The ten monster beasts shrouded in the sword, without exception, all suffered fierce attacks.
Quick, quick, and quicker!
Lin Yun's figure changed in the eyes of everyone's surprise, and he was so bright and bright. But the overbearing swordsmanship was soft and terrifying, giving a huge contrast and quite strange.
The true essence is surging, the sword light is vertical and horizontal, and the monster beasts trapped in the sword are roaring at each end, and the injuries on their bodies are constantly increasing.
"Weird, this man's swordsmanship is really weird, bright and scary, but the moment the sword really stabbed out, there was no splash."
"Yes! That's how it feels, like a mountain is thrown into a lake, but there is no movement at all."
"Interestingly, he broke down the sword. It was indeed a mountain that was thrown into the lake, but the moment it was about to fall into the lake, the mountain was broken down into countless small stone chips, and fell silently. In the lake. His sword power is this lake. The water of the lake seems to be unpredictable, but it has actually been condensed to an unfathomable level, so the monsters cannot escape."
"But even so, after all, a mountain has fallen to the lake, and the power that should erupt will explode sooner or later. Now his sword power has trapped ten monster beasts. Why hasn’t he erupted yet? What can you do to live with?"
Mu Jiancheng is after all a city famous for swords. There are many kendo masters. After the initial surprise, they saw some clues.
But the color of doubt in his eyes became more intense.
"It is incredible how delicate the manipulation of swordsmanship can be done to achieve this step."
"Not only must it be delicate, but also fast! His sword looks very slow, but it's actually very fast. The ultimate move is divided into ten swords and 100 swords from one sword, but the time it takes is almost the same. This man really He is a kendo wizard, where did he come out?"
"He is still breaking up, is this guy really afraid that he can't hold it?"
Under all eyes, Lin Yun is still forgetful, not distracted at all. But people who really understand swords are extremely frightened in their hearts, and they really can't imagine what terrible power it will be when the suppressed sword force is completely exploded.
"Sure enough, it must be fast enough. The Tyrant Sword seems to be much softer, but in fact it has become pervasive and more powerful!"
Lin Yun, who was immersed in enlightenment, was extremely happy. For him, this beast tide was indeed a rare opportunity in a thousand years.
Not only is the sword technique, he feels that his sword intent, under such extreme manipulation, is also slowly advancing.
The feeling is quite mysterious, indescribable, but extremely real.
It's as if others can't see his own heart, but he can see it clearly.
At the same time, Long Hao, who secretly guarded Murong Jing, finally saw Lin Yun at this moment.
"Isn't this the sword move against the Tianmaoyuan that day?"
Long Hao was so shocked, he could see the sword technique used by Lin Yun at a glance.
Different from others, they just guess that this sword technique should be very domineering, but he has actually seen the power of this sword technique.
Long Hao was completely stunned, and the shock in his heart couldn't be described in words.
In the constant decomposition, the ten half-step Tianpu monster beasts trapped in the sword's power were stabbed all over, and they were very uncomfortable.
Is this guy a lunatic?
In this decisive battle of the beast tide, he was still practicing swords with his body, really not afraid of death...Long Hao took a breath of cold, his cheeks trembled, and his heart was extremely shaken.
Boom!
At this moment, Lin Yun rose into the sky, and a round of golden light rose slowly at the same time. To be precise, it was not a round of golden light, it was the rising sun, the rising sun like a fire, the heaven and the earth shrouded by this magic cloud, shone with dazzling light, dazzling and dazzling.
Lin Yun, who suppressed the Tyrant Sword to its limit, finally couldn't bear it, and let out the momentum to his fullest.
Puff!
The golden light flashed, ten half-stepped monsters, all of them were cut off, and there was no room for struggle. They died on the spot.
The brilliant golden light spreads a layer of golden light on the ground, and even the blood that flows is shining in this moment, and the light stays for a long time.
Huh!
Any warrior who saw this scene suddenly shrank his pupils, and felt his heart jump out.
Everyone is thinking that when the continuously broken sword explodes, it will be extremely astonishing and terrifying to the point of appalling.
But no one thought that when the sword actually pierced out, the power still exceeded their expectations.
Ten monsters with a half-step celestial spirit, one sword to death.
Although the ten monster beasts had been scarred before this, the impact caused by this shock was still no less than the peak blow before Wu Xiaotian.
"One sword is dead!"
Ji Wuye, who was staring at Lin Yun, looked gray, and his heart was dead, completely dead.
At this moment, Lin Yun overtook him, more than double the half-step Heavenly Soul monster he had worked so hard to kill.
"Lord Long, this man is also the evildoer of the Sword League?"
Murong Jing's eyes flickered, looked over, and asked softly.
The impact caused by this sword was too great. It was Murong Jing who concentrated on fighting the monster beast and was also attracted by the dazzling golden light.
When he saw ten monster beasts, all of them died, a great wave appeared in his heart.
Seeing that Long Hao's expression was different, and he seemed to be old, he couldn't help but ask. He even thought that this person was also a hidden wizard of the Jianmeng.
"No, he is Lin Yun. I invited him before, but he refused."
Long Hao licked his chapped lips and said with great pity.
Lin Yun?
Murong Jing's face was gloomy when he heard the name, and endless killing intent surged in his eyes.
It turned out to be him!
The Sword Emperor's Grass that was prepared for him a hundred years ago in the Jagged Sword Hall was destroyed by this person.
Arrogant, knowing I was in Mujian City, I actually took the initiative to come over.
Just don't put Murong Jing in my eyes?
Murong Jing's face was gloomy and ugly, and his heart was furious, and he said coldly: "Since I refused the Sword League, let him die!"
"Don't...!"
The sudden scene made Long Hao startled and quickly persuaded him.
But he didn't know what Murong Jing hated Lin Yun. It was a century-old sword king grass, a rare treasure that allowed him to reach the peak of his sword intent.
With a flash of figure, Murong Jing urged his sword intent to the extreme, and slew towards Lin Yun with thunder and lightning speed.
Crack, click!
His swordsmanship is extremely fierce. Wherever he passed, countless monsters were torn into thousands of fragments. The sword light was shining with blood, splashing all the way, like an unmatched blood training, especially shocking. people.
"Yes, this sword is called Tyrant Slashing the World."
Lin Yun landed, panting slightly, and muttering to himself softly. This new sword move that combines the four ultimate moves of the Overlord Sword is naturally impossible to be called the rising sun like a fire. It will continue to be quiet, and eventually it will integrate all the nine overlord swords.
At this moment, he suddenly felt a cold sword attack, shocking the sky, and killing intent.
"Oops!"
"Murong Jing is going to kill this person!"
Everyone was shocked, they were still immersed in the impact caused by the tyrants, and they did not expect Murong Jing to suddenly kill at this time.
The timing is quite clever.
How much hatred it takes to attack this child in public is really puzzling.
But when everyone thought that Lin Yun would be seriously injured if he was not dead, he turned around and stabbed with a sword.
The style of this sword is completely different from that of Ba Zhan Tianxia. He integrates all the dust and light sword techniques, and the lightning-like sword changes dozens of visions in the blink of an eye.
There are roses blooming, so beautiful and flawless; there are dragons coming out of the water and moving around the mountains; there are falling leaves dancing lightly, swaying...the sky is drizzling, like silk like mist.
Various visions are disillusioned in an instant, making people dizzying and dazzling.
The dust is gone, and the mountains and rivers are broken!
"Lin Yun, keep people under the sword, keep people under the sword!"
Long Hao saw this scene, he was half-dead at once, and hurriedly shouted.
The burial flower and thorns are broken and Murong Jing's edge is boundless, and the tip of the sword is slightly off, piercing Murong Jing's heart.
Boom!
The sword light burst, Murong Jing vomited blood, his body flew out frantically, and the speed was several times faster than when it came.
Crack! Click! Click! Click!
In the inverted flight, the sword light on his body bursts continuously, like flowers blooming, and the cycle is endless.
When he landed, Murong Jing was covered in bruises, ragged clothes, and disheveled, embarrassed and miserable, rolling on the ground in pain.
"Thank you, thank you."
Long Hao rushed over and fell beside Murong Jing. He dared not say anything to blame, and couldn't help thanking him.
Lin Yun glanced faintly~IndoMTL.com~ The chill in his eyes made Long Hao's heart jump.
Boom!
At this moment, a wave of demon evil broke through the air in the distance, and after landing, it swept across with a stick, and several half-step strong men were smashed to death on the spot.
A domineering half-step Heavenly Soul Monster Beast, somehow, broke through the blockade of the most enchanting evildoer, and killed Lin Yun and others on the battlefield.
Everyone was shocked and looked very flustered. This is the overlord monster that is stronger than many celestial souls, and it kills them.
If he is really close, a massacre will be inevitable.
Long Hao looked up, his heart sank, he recognized this monster.
It's the ape of regret!