Chapter 1082 Thunder Cocoon, Qinglian
Thunder cocoon, green lotus, sun and moon!
Cooperating with the vision of the purple kite blooming on the green sky tree, and Lin Yun’s immortal sword intent to dominate, it is his own three swords to cut the sky.
Each of these three swords has the power that is comparable to, and even surpasses, the overlord-level good-for-nothing martial arts, and he can go further with his sword intent promotion.
Advanced martial arts studies, even in that Fang Da Shi, are extremely rare. In addition to super sects, if other forces want to find it, they need not only financial resources and resources, but also a hint of opportunity.
In this road to heaven, perhaps only the existence of higher realms can possess advanced martial arts.
If Lin Yun remembers correctly, the threshold for advanced martial arts studies is extremely high.
Otherwise, if you practice rashly, you will go crazy, and you will give up before you hurt yourself.
For example, on the green sky tree, the vision of purple iris flowers blooming, he could clearly feel the majestic power contained in it. But he didn’t dare to vent all of them. He couldn’t use the power that didn’t belong to him before his realm was reached, otherwise he would definitely burst his body.
“For the seven-day appointment, there are two days left, which is enough.”
Lin Yun collected the jade slips and talked to himself softly.
As a top-notch high quality swordsmanship, in common sense, it would be impossible to practice in two days. The qualifications are slightly worse, and it is possible for a few months or even half a year.
But for Lin Yun, he has been comprehending for a long time, and he can do it at any time if he wants Xiaocheng or even Dacheng. It’s just that I haven’t been able to realize the true meaning of it, and now I not only understand the true meaning of it, but also integrate my own sentiment.
After practicing, it will definitely be handy.
Ten years of hard cultivation, once suddenly realized, it is a similar reason.
Lin Yun first practiced Thunder Cocoon, which was the tenth sword of Qingxiao Thirteen Swords. It was necessary to condense the wind and thunder sword intent into mist, and then into silk. It takes an extremely powerful sword intent to have such a delicate control.
With his perfect psychic sword intent, it is naturally more than enough and does not require much effort.
After several attempts, the vast sword intent in the depths of Lin Yun’s eyes was misted with mist. His clear and bright eyes, shrouded in this mist, resemble the blurred stars in the night, dazzling, looking very close, but separated by an endless distance.
“sword!”
Lin Yun stretched out his hand and grabbed the burial flower out of the sheath tightly in his palm.
There was only a tree trunk in the Qingxiao Divine Tree in the Purple Mansion, one third of the 108 branches were broken, and the broken branches were urged by the two swords. In an instant, it melted into a vast expanse of wind and thunder sword energy, and when it was poured into the body of the flower burial sword, the light suddenly became brilliant.
The dazzling thunder light dazzled this underground martial arts field, and there was dazzling thunder light everywhere.
The sword in his hand is even more like a thunderstorm, which makes people afraid to look directly at it.
Feeling the majestic power contained in the sword, Lin Yun looked calm and unhurried, and said softly, “Wind.”
The wind sword aura in the wind thunder sword aura exploded in an instant, tearing the thunder power to pieces, and at the same time, Lin Yun’s immortal sword intent was sacrificed. Let this shattered thunder light shatter but not disperse, and further condense it with sword intent.
boom!
When he swung his sword, the wind and thunder sword gas turned into a heavy fog, and a breathing room filled all the space of the entire underground martial arts field.
“Sword spirit is like silk!”
At the most critical step, Lin Yun’s expression became more solemn than ever before, his immortal sword intent, and his madness continued. The mist was continuously compressed and condensed, and it quickly condensed into a bunch of thunder light with the thickness of the fingertips. When the sword intent reached the psychic power, it condensed into a strand of thunder light sword silk that is hundreds of feet long.
Purple sword wire, as thin as long hair, almost transparent. Only when the light flickers, does it appear, like a phantom.
Hum!
The sword wire moved slightly, and the silk thread strummed like a string, and there was a lot of dust burst in the air, and its sharpness could even cut off the fine dust invisible to the naked eye.
Lin Yun sucked in a cold breath, and his back felt cold, if the enemy had such a means.
Even if he had a sword-intent body guard, he was a little overwhelmed, and if he was careless, he would be cut into several pieces.
horrible.
call out!
The mist dissipated, and the hundred-zhang sword wire continuously rotated and finally condensed into a small nail-sized thunder cocoon.
Like a firefly, Lei Cocoon exudes a faint purple light, which is extremely beautiful.
Sword wire.
Thunder cocoon.
This formula was finally completed, Lin Yun breathed a sigh of relief.
Bang!
But for this moment of distraction, the thunder cocoon was out of control, exploded, and the thunder light was fleeting.
Puff!
Lin Yun didn’t even have time to dodge, yet he didn’t understand what was going on, so he was immediately knocked out by the aftermath, spitting out blood.
When he got up, his head was still humming, and his ribs ached.
“How many times is it?”
Lin Yun smiled bitterly, but his eyes were full of ecstasy.
He has never liked to follow the old ways of his predecessors in practicing swordsmanship, at least he has to understand the true meaning of it, and there will always be unexpected situations.
For example, the explosion of the thunder cocoon in front of him caught him by surprise.
“Jiansi, Lei Yu… so it is.”
Lin Yun’s eyes flickered, and he understood the real threat of this trick. The sword wire was thinner than the hair. But it’s sharp and terrifying, it may penetrate into the opponent’s body without even the slightest pain.
But when it was in the opponent’s body and condensed into a thunder cocoon, the gods couldn’t survive.
“I used about 30% of my strength, and I could only condense one strand of sword silk, and only a hundred zhang. If I did my best, and after the vision of the basic double sword tactics, I should be able to condense four or five strands, each of which is about It can reach three hundred feet.”
Lin Yun’s thoughts are like electricity, and he quickly calculates in his heart.
Three hundred zhang is one kilometer, and within one kilometer, you only need to plant a thunder cocoon for your opponent. Even the leader of the first stage of the Heavenly Soul will die instantly. If the opponent is strong enough, all five thunder cocoons will be planted in it.
If you want to avoid me, you will either directly crush me or be faster than my sword.
The sword wire is too thin and too sharp to block or directly destroy people, I’m afraid it will not be far from crushing me.
But if you want to crush me, at least you have to have the double realm of the Heavenly Soul, and the two big seven seas are urging at the same time. Just because of the pressure, I have difficulty even drawing a sword.
But here is the road to heaven, and the most indispensable is genius. It is difficult for those higher realms to guarantee that there are no evil spirits against the sky.
“You have to work hard. The Three Slashing Swords must be fully practiced.”
Lin Yun settled down, took back his thoughts, and began to practice Qing Lian, the second sword of the Three Swords.
Green lotus, wind and thunder like rain, sword air like a lake, leaves become lotus.
If Thunder Cocoon is delicate to the extreme and makes people shudder, then this green lotus is a kind of grandeur. What I pursue is a kind of ethereal but magnificent image, with flowing water and flowers, eternal in an instant.
“Senior Jian Wuya, what kind of existence is there?”
Lin Yun carefully savored the imagery of this move. With a startled glance, this senior found such an amazing sword technique. He deeply felt his own insignificance.
After training into a thunder cocoon, Lin Yun came to cultivate this green lotus again, and it felt somewhat natural, not so obscure.
After half a day.
In this huge martial arts field, it suddenly began to rain, and the rain quickly piled up into a lake. Every drop of rain and dew contains the ultimate wind, thunder and sword aura, transparent and colorless, and this abbots-hundred-zhang lake is all made up of rain and dew, it seems clear as a mirror, and it is peaceful.
“Bai Zhang…”
Sitting cross-legged, Lin Yun opened his eyes and whispered, “One hundred zhang should be my limit. This trick consumes too much true energy and requires a lot of state of mind. If I can’t be state of mind, this side contains The vast lake of sword energy will swallow me first.”
He slowly got up, the ethereal lake of hundreds of feet of scenery, fleeting. These lakes, even Lin Yun, can only last for such a short time, and he will suck them up after a long time.
In other words, I will swing my sword out of its sheath at this moment, so that the water will bloom, and it will be eternal in an instant.
And I can’t be anxious, I have to have an ethereal heart, waiting for the leaves to become lotus. But this lake can only last for an instant, and the speed of the leaves falling is bound to be very slow, and the two themselves are relatively contradictory.
If he only cultivated to a small level, it would be very simple. It would be enough to keep this lake water only ten feet of urine. But obviously, Xiaocheng’s Qinglian couldn’t understand the imagery in it, and couldn’t reach the spirit of Senior Jian Wuya.
In the jade slips, the predecessor Jian Wuya was in the Qinghu Lake, and the leaves turned into lotuses. The flowing water blooms, and the moment is eternal, the sword light of that sword is brighter than the stars in the sky, and it has not dissipated for a long time.
“Senior Jian Wuya, you are really hard for a strong man.”
Lin Yun’s complexion was calm and didn’t mean much bitterness. On the contrary, he liked the challenge very much.
I am also sure that I can do it, these three swords are no longer Qingxiao Thirteen Swords, but his own Three Heaven Slashing Swords.
Purple irises bloom on the Qingxiao tree.
Lin Yun closed his eyes, and behind him was the sacred tree of Qingxiao, with purple petals on the branches, embellishing it like fallen leaves. With this sword Qinglian, what he will drop will not be the leaves of Qingxiao, but the petals of the purple kite, hundreds of petals condensed by thirteen layers of purple kite sword art.
The wind and thunder are like rain, the sword is like a lake!
It was almost a breathing time, and a lake with a radius of one hundred meters appeared under Lin Yun’s feet, clear and transparent, as smooth as a mirror.
The god Qingxiao stands in the middle of the lake, above the branches, and the purple petals are chilly, not enchanting.
Lin Yun under the tree, dressed in a green shirt, his eyes closed tightly, and his long hair floating in the breeze. He didn’t have the slightest killing intent on his body, let alone a sharp edge. He was like an immortal who fell into the mortal world, washed away from the lead, and simple and unpretentious.
But he was as smooth as jade, and his white palm was finally held on the hilt of the sword.
Sword name burial flower!
The duckweed for half of the life passed away, and the famous flowers were buried in a cold rain overnight. The soul is Liu Mian blowing to pieces, you go and I stay, two autumns.
Lin Yun opened his eyes, misty in his eyes, and for an instant, the wind came silently.
The lake water flows, and the petals on the trees are floating like fallen leaves. I don’t know when they have fallen on the lake surface, turning into lotus blossoms, just like catkins that turn into duckweed after entering the water in the legend.
Feng Lei Jian Qi fell again like raindrops, and in the squally wind and heavy rain, the leaves on the tree kept falling.
Like withering and rebirth, at the moment of death, it turns into a lotus flower and blooms.
Just in the ethereal and grand vision, Lin Yun held the funeral flower in his hand and swung out a sword.
Rumble!
The entire underground space shook violently, and the ancient restrictions in the stone walls suffered a huge impact. Countless rocks peeled off and cracks spread.
In an instant, this impact spread, and the entire area around the Colossus Square in Thunderfire City shook violently.
Building after building of stone buildings, in this violent fluctuation, they collapsed instantly, and immediately caused a shocking wave.
The ancient prohibition blocked the bursting sword power, but the sword light penetrated through the ground.
Wow!
The light bursting from the ground, shining every piece of rubble in the night, the ancient magnificent dragon statue is covered with a layer of dazzling sacred light, reflecting the entire sky of Thunderfire City. .
“My God, what is going on?”
“Is the Shenlong colossus come alive?”
“Could it be that there is a strange treasure under the Dragon City that is about to be born?”
At this moment, the entire Thunderfire City was shocked, and countless figures rose from the sky, all stunned. Was directly shocked by this terrifying vision.