The Sovereign’s Ascension - Chapter 722



Chapter 721 Where Does the Flower Start?

These words shocked everyone’s hearts, and their eyes flashed with astonishment.

Mr. Dean, even if he looked at the entire Ancient South China Region, he was considered to be the top group of people. It was amazing to be able to give Lin Yun such an evaluation.

Returning to his own courtyard, Lin Yun’s expression seemed calm, but he was still excited deep in his heart.

Observing the god pattern this time has really benefited a lot.

His mind moved slightly, and suddenly there was a violent purple light blooming in the depths of his eyes. A fierce light suddenly burst out of his pupils, like a reappearance of an ancient savage beast, which was frightening.

He stretched out his arms, moved his body lightly, and then heard the roar of an ancient beast. Under the roar of the beast, the power of the dragon and elephant all over his body rushed continuously.

“Is this the power of thirty ding’s power?”

Lin Yun clenched his five fingers tightly, feeling the power, his face was filled with joy, and a punch was blasted out.

Bang!

The moment the fist burst, the air in front of him shattered like mountains and rivers, and there was a continuous loud noise in the air. The loud noise was like an ancient war cauldron, trembling in the air, emitting a holy sound that kept humming.

And this was just a casual blow, he hadn’t really used the Dragon Elephant Combat Body Art.

“This is the real dragon elephant combat body.”

The surging purple light in Lin Yun’s eyes was restrained and gradually disappeared, but the color of confidence in the eyes was not diminished in the slightest.

If he encounters Cao Zhen again, Lin Yun believes that he will definitely not, the victory will be so tragic.

Flip his hand, spread his five fingers, and a dazzling golden firework was born in the palm of his hand. That little fireworks, gathering like sand, evolves into a golden feather in the blink of an eye.

It was his natal soul mark that he condensed with the fire feather pattern, but now it is reborn, and only the outline of the fire feather pattern can be seen faintly.

At a glance, this is just a phoenix feather, a feather of the fire phoenix!

Its brilliance, its charm, it is just a feather of thought left on Huofeng’s body.

Lifelike and shining!

It contains terrible power that makes one’s heart palpitating, and wherever it goes, it burns all things, I am afraid that the Yang Profound Realm Dacheng will not dare to easily bear the power of a feather.

If it is this feather, go to draw the fire phoenix singeing original map, it is ranked in the top ten position of the third-rank spiritual map, I am afraid that it will have to move up several positions.

But in the end, Lin Yun still did not forget his goal, which was also his ultimate goal for coming to this Tianfu Academy.

Bringing the natal soul seal into the profound palace, Lin Yun patted the storage bag heavily, and the rose scroll picture flew out.

With the picture scroll slowly unfolding in front of him, the young man’s eyes showed unprecedented confidence, and he wanted to face the sword drawn by the man in Tsing Yi.

Where do the flowers start?

This time, the mystery will be revealed!

The picture scroll hung in the air in front of Lin Yun, slowly unfolding little by little.

After a while, the fierce tiger that had caused a great heart shock to Lin Yun appeared. When the scroll is fully unfolded, and at a rough glance, the tiger occupies the entire picture. If you don’t look carefully, you won’t notice the existence of the Tsing Yi people.

To be precise, more people are unable to withstand the impact of such tigers, and are scared to throw away the picture the moment they unfold. In his eyes, the scroll is full of kingly power, like a tiger swallowing mountains and rivers. But for those who really hold the power of this layer of tigers, the picture will change drastically. The king, who can swallow the sun and the moon, becomes a supporting role in the blink of an eye.

Become quiet and peaceful, close your eyes and sniff gently, sniffing the scent of roses in the palm of the Tsing Yi person.

The fragrance of flowers permeated, the man in Tsing Yi holding a sword in his right hand and a rose blossom spread out in the palm of his left hand, showing the true face of Lushan a little bit.

Right now, this is the picture Lin Yun has seen, and he has seen it countless times. He knew that soon, the palm flower would rise, and the man in Tsing Yi would become the absolute protagonist in the painting, but the picture would become more and more blurred.

If there is no spiritual pattern attainments, it will be completely impossible to see clearly.

Sure enough, but for a moment, the scene in the painting was slightly misty, and in the mist, only a figure of Tsing Yi could be vaguely seen.

Lin Yun looked closely, and at the same time, the natal soul seal in the profound palace glowed with bursts of light. The faint wedding fluctuations slowly radiated from him.

Where do the flowers start!

See it!

The picture in front of him became blurry and clear, and the man in Tsing Yi holding the sword was muttering to himself, the rose in his palm fell gently, holding the sword in his right hand, and dancing in the air.

The flower fell on the tip of the sword, bursting out with dazzling light. At this moment, the people in Tsing Yi were casual and calm, as quiet as water. Suddenly an infinite sword burst out of his body, which was many times stronger than the tiger that swallowed mountains and rivers with anger and could compete with the sun, moon and stars.

The brilliance of that sword shines on the mountains and rivers.

The sword-point rose blooms, thousands of rays of light burst, one side of the world, the streamer dissipates, dazzling than the stars, and can compete with the sun and the moon. It seems that when the next sword falls, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers will tremble under this sword.

When he took him to collect the sword, the flowers fell, bright and colorful, contending with each other.

Suddenly, the man in Tsing Yi looked back and smiled, and the smile faded. His eyes passed through the scroll to Lin Yun’s eyes, their eyes were as sharp as a sword, and in a daze, they penetrated the barriers of time and space, making Lin Yun’s heart inexplicably tight.

coming!

It was this sword, the sword that was about to break the picture, and Lin Yun couldn’t resist it every time. Let him not be able to explore, the true charm of this set of swordsmanship is still unknown. Where did this flower come from?

Thump thump!

Lin Yun’s heart was beating wildly. At this moment, he was extremely nervous, his expression solemn as never before. On his forehead, there was even a big sweat, dripping out drop by drop.

The feeling of anxiety can’t be concealed at all.

No way, such feelings can’t help Lin Yun calm down. How many times have been frightened by the sword drawn out of this broken picture, it is hard to remember.

This time, he got a lot of good fortune, and got a great opportunity in that half-way god pattern.

Whether it is spiritual pattern attainments, or one’s own sword power, they are all improved. He is no longer what he used to be. If he still can’t stop him, all his efforts will be lost.

Those failures and setbacks will severely impact his self-confidence.

Lin Yun didn’t care much about many things, but as long as it was something he really cared about. No one can compare with him for his victory and defeat, his stubbornness and pride.

Click!

There was the sound of the picture scroll bursting, the Tsing Yi man looked back and smiled, the sword came out, and he leaped into the air. Suddenly, the sky was full of flowers and rain, and endless mountains and rivers broke out with his sword.

Lin Yun’s pupils shrank abruptly, and when the scroll was completely shattered, there seemed to be cracks in this world, and it was shattered into countless small pieces like glass.

Time freezes, and the world stands still. Lin Yun’s thoughts stopped completely, his upper and lower lips opened slightly, and he couldn’t open it when he wanted to open it, and he couldn’t close it when he wanted to close it.

The beating heart stopped abruptly.

Unable to move! can not breath! !

Endless fear struck from all directions. In Lin Yun’s faint perception, there was boundless darkness rolling in, and the light of his world was shrinking little by little. In the blink of an eye, the boundless darkness is like the silent death of hell trying to swallow it.

Are you going to die?

hateful!

Lin Yunwan didn’t expect that even if his strength was reborn, he would still be so shocked when facing this sword. It was really unexpected to get into this situation, and a deep unwillingness rose from the depths of my heart.

Can’t die, can’t die, can’t die…


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