Chapter 1361
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Kuxuan Island, Kuxuan Great Sage, Kuxuan Secret Key.
Lin Yun looked at the foil burial sword in his hand, his eyes narrowed, Kuxuan Island really had to go.
The rose scroll and the burial sword in my hand are definitely treasures from the tomb of the Southern Emperor. As for whether the rose scroll contains the pictures of life and death in the gate of hell.
Still a little unsure, do you want to open it?
Lin Yun moved slightly in his mind, and took out the rose scroll again, his eyes locked on it, hesitating.
He had a strong curiosity in his heart, and if he wanted to take a closer look, it would be best to find the hell evil spirits that Mr. Hong had seen.
I can think of the advice of Mr. Hong in the letter, but he didn’t dare to act rashly. He had obviously seen this painting countless times.
The ignorant is really fearless, and when he knows the truth, he is fearful.
How about looking for the emperor?
Lin Yun swept around in the courtyard, but did not see Little Bingfeng and Little Thief Cat, and there was no one at a critical moment.
Forget it, even if I know that the Rose Picture Scroll is a catalog of life and death, I can’t use it with my strength.
Besides, I am also at a loss as to what is the use of this catalog of life and death.
dont see!
Lin Yun made up his mind, cut off all curiosity in his heart, and then solemnly closed the rose scroll.
At least before entering Kuxuan Island, I didn’t look at this rose picture scroll. Nothing happened.
hiss!
Lin Yun took a deep breath. It took a long time to calm down his emotions, and said in a deep thought, “It’s better to practice the last three swords of the Floating Cloud Thirteen Swords. If I don’t cultivate to the Transformation Realm, even if I’m at the top of the seven flowers, my trump cards will eventually be lost. some.”
Eleven swords, blue sky and stars.
Twelve swords, green hills outside the cloud.
Thirteen swords are in the sky!
In the end, the three swords Lin Yun had already cultivated to the realm of great success.
Without exception, they all have the power of Holy Spirit-level martial arts, which is comparable to or even surpasses the first punch of the Sun Moon God Fist.
If it is someone else, it might be enough, but Lin Yun obviously won’t. In his opinion, at least the peak is perfect.
If you want to be 100% sure in the ranking battle of Cangxuan Palace, you must cultivate to the transformation realm. If you cultivate these three swords to the transformation realm, then all the thirteen swords of Floating Cloud will reach the transformation realm.
Unlike other swordsmanship, Floating Clouds swordsmanship is more special.
Every sword can give birth to a Qingluan. Qingluan is comparable to the Holy Spirit. Thirteen swords are thirteen Qingluan.
The biggest feature of the Floating Cloud Sword Technique is that it can manipulate a large number of Holy Spirits, with both pros and cons.
Needless to say, the more Qingluan, the stronger the sword power will definitely be, and the damage it can cause far exceeds that of the Holy Spirit Martial Arts of the same rank.
The disadvantages are also very obvious. With more Qingluan, the consumption of blood gas will be much higher than that of opponents. At the very least, it is inevitable to be in a hurry. Three or four Qingluan are good. After the number reaches ten, all the flaws will appear if you don’t pay attention.
If you haven’t hurt your opponent, you may be caught by the opponent and let a fatal blow.
But for Lin Yun, this is obviously not a big disadvantage. Not only does he master the Floating Cloud Sword Art, he also has the ability to easily manipulate more than ten Qingluan.
His seven flowers gather at the top, his background is far superior to his peers, and his blood qi consumption is also too big a problem.
In addition, Lin Yun was quite clear that the Holy Spirit of Floating Cloud Thirteen Swords had never been a Qingluan. Only by cultivating the Floating Cloud Sword Art to the realm of Great Perfection, and the perfect fusion of the sword art and the sword technique, can we show the true spirit of the Floating Cloud Thirteen Swords.
In the next time, Lin Yun put the matter of the Southern Emperor behind for the time being.
All energy was spent on how to practice Floating Cloud Thirteen Swords, as a killer for participating in the ranking battle of Cangxuan Palace.
In the blink of an eye, eleven days passed.
In Tingfengju’s martial arts field, ten Qingluan surrounded the sky above Lin Yun’s head. They gave birth to soar, like flying birds, crossed in disorder, and evolving into boundless and majestic swords. Lin Yun, surrounded by Qingluan, sits at the very center, and his own sword is as magnificent as a mountain.
The two different sword forces merged with each other, making the huge martial arts field seem extremely small.
“Bi Luo Xing Chen!”
Lin Yun took a deep breath, his eyes flashed, and he rose into the air, slashing out with a sword.
Rumble!
The sword on his body is as thick as a mountain, and the moment his feet are in the air, it seems that a sacred mountain is rising from the ground. The entire martial arts field shook violently, and the air was squeezed out by this sword force, forming countless blades and gusts roaring in all directions.
call out!
When Bi Luo Xing Chen was fully deployed, another Qing Luan flew out of Lin Yun’s body.
At the moment when the eleven blue luans circled the sky, the sky broke through a gap, and an endless starry sky appeared above Lin Yun’s head. In the starry sky, there was an unimaginable figure, holding a sword, as if flying down from nine days away.
Bang!
When the figure in the star dome overlapped with Lin Yun, a dazzling sword light slashed out.
Click!
Under this sword, the void exploded cracks and endless stars flew down behind him like a waterfall.
Huhu!
At the same time, eleven Qingluan kept circling behind him, causing the sharpness of the sword light to skyrocket.
When the sword light was about to fall, the ground was cut open immediately, and a bottomless gap appeared.
The blessed spirit formation in the martial arts field shattered with it, and violent explosions continued to sound. In the dusty, countless array patterns shattered, emitting colorful light, and this world was plunged into unprecedented chaos.
“Green Mountain Beyond the Clouds!”
Lin Yunren was in the air, twisting and rising up.
The boundless sea of clouds spread out behind him, a vast expanse of whiteness, endless.
Floating clouds have appeared? Where is the green hill?
I am Qingshan!
This sword should have used its own sword power to evolve a green mountain above the floating clouds, so that the artistic conception in it can reach completion. But since Lin Yun was going to transform the realm, he must have his own understanding and thoughts.
When the floating clouds turned into the sea, the sword power on Lin Yun’s body became extremely heavy, and the sword in his hand was even heavier than the green mountain.
boom!
Under such weird gravity, the space around him instantly twisted, the boundless sea of clouds was immediately sucked up, and the twelve Qingluan were swallowed in.
When Lin Yun pierced out with a sword, a terrifying white whirlpool appeared, and even the space seemed to be swallowed in.
This sword can both attack and defend.
After cutting out two swords in a row, Lin Yun’s sword power climbed to an unprecedented peak.
At this moment, he seemed to be the majestic and majestic Sacred Sword Peak, which was as high as the sky, and in the eyes of ordinary people, he was already inaccessible. Standing on the top of the mountain, there are endless sharp edges, watching all directions with the sword intent.
I have a sword, above the clouds, higher than the sky!
The last sword of Floating Cloud Thirteen Swords is in the sky.
The dazzling sword shining on the world, the bell of the avenue rang once again, and the terrifying sword power rushed away. This sword directly smashed the first layer of heaven.
Click!
As night fell, a galaxy slowly unfolded, and the four major stars, Canglong, White Tiger, Xuanwu, and Suzaku, were faintly visible.
Lin Yun stood in the air, as if standing on the top of a mountain, with endless stars falling on him.
“Finally.”
Lin Yun breathed a sigh of relief, and a look of exhaustion flashed in his eyes.
This sword hadn’t originally had such a magnificent vision, but Lin Yun had an understanding when he saw Xingling Mountain smashing the four-layer heaven that day.
Based on the entire Floating Cloud Sword Sect, Xingling Mountain shattered four layers of sky, making the night cover the sky and the stars falling.
Naturally, Lin Yun couldn’t compete with the entire sect, but if he borrowed the sword power of Floating Cloud’s Thirteen Swords, he could reach a situation comparable to that of Sacred Sword Mountain.
It may not be impossible to try it. I failed several times, and I finally succeeded today.
call!
Lin Yunlu sat cross-legged on the dilapidated ground, and the thirteen Qingluan around did not disperse. Qing Luan screamed and turned into a circle around Lin Yun, forming a circle of water blue enchantment.
The enchantment is like a sword field, containing an unimaginable sword power, which can easily tear apart the star element realm leader.
Not in a hurry to disperse Qingluan, Lin Yun, who was sitting cross-legged, put the burial sword in his hand, eyes surging with energy.
Next is the real highlight, the real holy spirit of the Floating Cloud Thirteen Swords, it’s also time to emerge.
Putting his hands on his left and right knees, with different sword seals condensed, Lin Yun urged the Floating Cloud Sword Art. Accompanied by the urging of the sword tactics, the floating Qing Luan around, like his arm, manipulated as he pleased.
“Condensation!”
Lin Yun’s hands spread out from left to right, violently, his fingers changed at an unimaginable speed.
The sword light flickered between the fingers, making the sky and the earth become bright and dark, and the passage of time seemed to be extremely fast at this moment. Strong winds, lightning and thunder, the entire Tingfeng Residence is as terrible as the end of the world.
The disciples in the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, many people saw such a vision, and they were shocked and turned their heads to look.
“What is this kid doing again?”
The Floating Cloud Headmaster in the main hall of the sect, his eyes slightly narrowed, looking at Tingfengju in the distance, with a look of doubt on his face.
Floating clouds are not what I meant, ten thousand years.
In the vicissitudes of life, the stars change.
Inside Tingfeng’s residence, where Lin Yun is located, it seems that ten thousand years have passed.
“Floating Cloud Thirteen Swords, Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!”
The sword seal in Lin Yun’s hand was impressively formed, and the thirteen blue luan perfectly merged into a long sword with gleaming blue light and filled with purple thunder light.
Wow!
In the light of the sword, all the stones, dust, metal, and vegetation on the ground melted.
This place instantly turned into a barren ruin, without any vitality.
The Qingmang Great Sword, as if it were the king of the sword, with a trembling, the entire Floating Cloud Sword Sect’s innumerable long swords turned into a frightening flee.
Cang! Cang! Cang!
Tens of thousands of long swords fell on the melting ground, no matter how sharp and shining the sword, the moment it fell, it was immediately eclipsed and rusty.
A weird sword mound appeared in the center of Tingfeng, and the long sword with green light seemed to swallow all the sharp edges of the sword.
when!
Seeing that the sword intent seemed to be unstoppable, the Floating Cloud Master in the main hall of the sect, with a flick of his finger, the voice of a twilight drum and morning bell rang in the void.
rock!
Many long swords that had flown halfway landed one after another, letting the owner of the sabre breathe a sigh of relief.
“The Giant Shadow of the Green Mansions, the King of the Sword…”
Lin Yun turned around to look, his eyes fixed on the blue giant sword, and the look in his eyes was shocked.
The true sword spirit of Floating Cloud Thirteen Swords was indeed a bit beyond his expectation, not only powerful but also extremely strange. Those flying swords were not only deterred by its majesty, but also swallowed by its sharp edges.