Sovereign of the Era

The eighth floor of Xingjun ancient tomb.

Lin Yun sat cross legged for a long time, then slowly opened his eyes.

It seems easy to fight with Qin'an and Pei Yue. But in fact, the consumption is quite large. If it is not for burying flowers and promoting the power of the treasure, it will be much more difficult to cope with it.

Now take a rest for a while, and finally return to the peak, injury and true yuan are recovered.

Whoa!

He patted on the storage bag, and the drop of Canglong blood essence appeared in front of him.

The blood essence floating in front of us is surging with magnificent and amazing power. The power of wind and thunder contained in it, as well as the ancient breath, are very frightening.

In the eyes of Lin yunmou, there was a twinkle of light.

His dragon nine changes, only the front of the double foundation training, barely able to sacrifice the first change of the sky nine changes. Only the tip of the iceberg is the real horror of this ancient formula.

Whether it's the power of wind and thunder, or Cang Long Jiu Bian, it's far from familiar.

It was only when he felt the true meaning of the martial arts that he could feel.

At present, this drop of Canglong blood essence is a timely delivery of charcoal. It can help him to familiarize himself with this skill and save a lot of time.

His thoughts were like electricity in his mind, and Lin Yun soon made a decision. For a while, he couldn't refine the blood essence of Canglong.

He sensed for a moment that he could see that it was just a drop of blood, as tiny as a drop of dust and water. But it is the real Canglong blood, which contains the majestic energy, extremely amazing.

According to his current cultivation, it can be refined for at least three days and more than seven days.

In terms of time, it's too late.

A lot of time has been wasted recovering from the injury and it is time for the others to start the ninth round test. He is already behind.

"Later."

Lin Yun shook his head and collected the blood essence of Canglong.

Looking up, my eyes fell on the dark corridor ahead.

The ninth floor of the tomb palace is coming.

After knowing that there was an ancient tomb of Xingjun in kushuohai, he came for the water of Xuanyin at first, and then he came here step by step after knowing the most precious thing of Xingjun ancient tomb.

Along the way, more and more opponents are stronger and stronger. Although there are twists and turns, they are indomitable and unshakable.

I just don't know what the ninth round test will be waiting for, and who will eventually encounter the opponent.

Without much thought, Lin Yun got up and went to the ninth layer of the unknown.

After passing through the corridor, the scene is suddenly bright and appears in a closed and open hall.

The hall is empty except for the old murals on three walls.

Boom!

When he was in doubt, there was the sound of a dragon chanting, and then there was a swimming light, which broke through the sky and attacked Lin Yun.

That you light is pure star light condensation, dazzling, contains sharp edge, there is a trace of quite concise dragon power.

At the moment of its appearance, it shows no less than the perfect prestige of the yangxuan realm, which is very terrifying.

Lin Yun's eyes flashed with cold light. He raised his hand and clenched his five fingers.

At that time, the force of wind and thunder exploded on his body. In the roar, the thunder was not stopped, and his clothes were hunting.

Under the fusion of the wind and thunder, the purple kite sword power bombards with the Youguang.

Bang!

In the loud noise, Lin Yun hums, and is moved back three steps by Sheng Sheng Zhen.

Wheezing!

Before standing still, there are two light tours, accompanied by the sound of dragon chanting.

Lin Yun immediately suffered a great loss. His right hand, who clenched his fist, was numbed by the shock, and his strength was hard to eliminate.

Boom!

But it's not over. The Dragon chants more and more, and you light in the hall is fighting for it. The flying swimming, blink of an eye to see, like a strip of color training, crisscross, up and down, messy and not lose the beauty.

Under the gorgeous appearance, there is a terrible killing opportunity.

The light of jiudaoyou is flying like electricity, and Lin Yun's fists are like swords. The shadow is burning between the waves.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

For a moment, there was a loud noise in the hall.

Lin Yun is a little reluctant to deal with it, but he is always in his own rhythm. It seems that he is retreating step by step, but his sword power is not scattered.

Suddenly, without warning, the nine lights and shadows condensed and expanded into a dragon shadow.

Boom!

The momentum soared, and the pressure was as powerful as that of the strong Yin and Yang environment. The Dragon shadow roared and the sound wave surged and rolled.

Lin Yun eyebrows a pick, all over the sword cohesion, purple iris flower piece by piece, firmly against the pressure.

The Dragon shadow wriggles out of thin air. The vigorous fluctuation of the real element makes the air ripple like water.

"Has the play begun?"

The corner of Lin Yun's mouth was filled with a smile, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit.When he entered the ancient tomb of Xingjun, he defeated Guo Xu first, then Qin'an and peiyue, but he never had more than half a fear.

On the back of the sword box, buried flowers trembling, ready to go.

Brush!

The creeping dragon shadow condenses into a golden puppet in the air. At the moment of its formation, it falls on the top of Linyun. He raised his hand and chopped it hard. The majestic pressure, like a winding river, traversed the void, mighty and turbulent.

The surging and vast offensives give people a sense of endless stamina and incomparable magnificence.

At first, he thought that when he came to the test of the ninth floor of the tomb palace, he might have nine silver armor puppets, forming a complete and intact dragon wandering array. But I didn't expect that it would become one. In this way, it would be impossible for us to break up.

Looking at this attack, I'm afraid it's more terrifying than facing nine silver armor puppets.

His eyes flashed with amazement. Lin Yun waved, and the burial flower bounced out of the sword box behind his back.

Lin Yun clenched his five fingers and pulled out his sword.

Click!

The majestic sword momentum, which has been ready to be launched, meets this surging blow, and the floor under your feet suddenly explodes and spreads out a network of cracks.

Under the heavy attack, Lin Yun was cut back by Sheng Sheng for tens of meters.

"The sword divides into two months!"

Lin Yun turned around and rocked up. In a flash, he cut out a sword.

In a moment, the sword cut out two rounds of majestic sword light, sword light like the moon, a round of bright moon shining on the endless night sky, a round of bright moon, shining on the deep lake.

Under the double moon, Lin Yun, who stabbed the sword all over his body, is sharp and boundless.

The gilded puppet, without thinking about it, came up with a spear.

Click! CLICK!

Under the confrontation between sword light and spear light, the golden armor on the puppet appeared a tiny crack.

"The sharpness of the funeral flower is sharper than I imagined."

Seeing this, Lin Yun is a little relieved. The burial flowers after promotion can break the defense of the other party. For him, it will undoubtedly save a lot of effort.

People in the air, but also a majestic silver sword light, fell down.

In the final analysis, the gold armor puppet had the cultivation comparable to the early stage of yin and Yang. He dodged the sword like lightning and attacked Lin Yun from a very tricky angle.

The spear in his hand stirred out a series of condensed gun shadows in mid air, leaving the air full of holes.

The fierce pressure is obviously better than Lin Yun's sword power.

Lin Yun is quite calm, the other party's cultivation is above himself after all, and it is quite normal for him to be more powerful than him.

But if the sword is sharp and sharp, the flowers will not be buried!

"The sky breaks the clouds!"

The sword light, which contains the innate meaning of a sword, condenses into a tornado in the blink of an eye. The wind seems to contain sharp broken swords among the twists and turns, which makes the air cut into traces.

Then he swept away towards the golden puppet. Between the collisions, there was a bright silver sword light, which constantly burst out.

The golden puppet retreated step by step, and the spear in his hand danced wildly to resist the sword spirit in a storm.

Bang!

Ten steps later, its prestige appeared a little fluctuation, immediately was hit hard fly, the body's golden light kept flashing up.

Roar!

The sound of the dragon's chant broke out again. The golden puppet leaned in the air and stabbed the spear out. The astonishing spear awn, with incomparable power, smashed the storm with congenital Dacheng suggestion.

"It's terrible that a fool can do this. But that's it

The storm scattered in the hall, carrying the residual sword meaning, roared incessantly. Lin Yun put on his clothes and kept agitating, and he broke out with a sword.

Boom!

There is the momentum of thunder, roaring, lightning, such as the nine days of God's punishment, flash away.

Click!

The spear was cut off by the sword, and the golden armor puppet was pierced and turned into a pile of parts scattered on the ground.

Lin Yun falls on the ground, slightly kicks the gas, in the eye flashed wipes the different color. The gold armor puppet is really terrible. If the armor on the opponent's body is not damaged.

If a bully's sword rushes thunder and cuts electricity, he may not be able to inflict heavy damage on the other side.

Hum!

At this time, a strange warm current, from the purple house rippling open, and then diffuse in the four limbs. All over the body, immediately happy, unspeakable Su Shuang.

Qi and blood churning, Lin Yun only felt warm ocean, real yuan flow, more than twice as concise as before.

After a great war, he was promoted to the great success of yangxuan realm.

After refining the flowers of fire hell, his accomplishments climbed to the peak of Xiaocheng in yangxuan. When he fought Qin'an before, there was a faint sign that he wanted to break through.

At the moment, the final test of the ninth floor of the tomb palace is that he has been promoted completely.

"The great success of yangxuanjing"

Lin Yun clenched his five fingers and felt the surging power in his fist. He felt an unreal feeling.Before he entered the kushuo sea, he was only the peak of the Yin Xuan realm, but now he has reached the astonishing success of the yangxuan realm.

Mainly because of the water of Xuanyin and the fire prison flower, as well as Lin Yun's own fortune.

Without this series of wars and successive victories, the effects of these treasures would not have appeared so quickly.

Just in such a continuous and fierce fight, the details of the adventure, inspired out in advance.

Time to go!

Lin Yun takes back his thoughts, looks dignified, and at the same time, he has a vague expectation.

I don't know who is waiting for him.

Is it one person, or many individuals, everything is unknown.

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