The first thousand two hundred and twenty-four chapters sword box!

One thousand two hundred and twenty-two chapters

When Lin Yun went out, the smile on Jian Jingtian’s face instantly disappeared, becoming cold and silent, as if no strangers would enter.

That temperament and Ye Ziling are almost carved out of the same mold, which is extremely magical.

After a long time, Jian Jingtian suddenly thought of something, and his unsmiling face showed a rare gentle smile.

He just wanted to understand why Lin Yun provoked him for no reason, or as a swordsman.

He made up for his previous guilt in his own way, after all, what he said that day was indeed a bit too much.

It’s over here, don’t owe each other.

No matter how far it got, Jian Jingtian had saved Lin Yun’s life, and this kind of unreasonable words shouldn’t be said.

But Lin Yun was cold and arrogant, especially in the face of Jian Jingtian, even less willing to bow his head to admit his mistakes. Jian Jingtian asked him several times if he knew the meaning of going to the Famous Sword Conference, Lin Yun was pretending to be stupid.

When two stubborn and stubborn people meet together, it is not easy to want each other to surrender.

Especially in the depths of their hearts, both have the pride of a swordsman, and neither life nor death can make them bow their heads.

Lin Yun had no choice but to use his own way to arouse his fighting spirit and let him regain his peerless demeanor as the number one in the three rankings of the year.

“This kid…”

Jian Jingtian smiled, and after thinking about it, he did not show his vigor in front of others for many years.

As for the pinnacle sword intent, it was not even once, the last time it was as arrogant as it was eighteen years ago.

Eighteen years ago! !

Jian shocked the sky, his expression stiffened, his smile suddenly lost. He closed his eyes in pain, and two tears fell from the corners of his eyes. At this moment, his expression was painful and regretful, as well as boundless loneliness.

Master…Tui’er is really sorry for you.

Jian Jingtian closed his eyes in pain. At this moment, his expression was painful and regretful, as well as boundless loneliness.

In a daze, the voice of the year rang again in his ears.

We are here to swear that one day, Sword Sect will return to the Holy Land!

We are here to swear that one day, the sword sect will return to the world’s number one sword sect!

Eight thousand years of fame and dust, ninety thousand miles of light crisscrossing.

The Haoyue will live forever, and the Sword Sect will be immortal! !

Feng Xiaoxiao, the rain was boundless, when he was young, his blood was not yet cold… The sword shocked the sky and closed his eyes. I don’t know when, two lines of tears have been left behind.

…

Outside the Zongmen Hall, Lin Yun held Qian Lei in one hand and covered his eyes with the other.

After a long time, he opened his eyes cautiously, the blood stains on the corners of his eyes looked quite horrible, and the eyes were still painful.

Lin Yun’s defeat just now can be said to be extremely thorough, and all kinds of methods appear vulnerable to Jian Jingtian.

“It’s the sword that shocks the sky, the top of the three lists, can’t afford to provoke it!”

Lin Yun sighed and sighed.

“Hmph, this emperor has already told you that people like him are rare in the ancient years. Now they have a devilish heart and are trapped in the dragon vein. Once the heart knot is broken, he will instantly become the king of heaven!” Little Bingfeng flew out of the purple kite sword box and took out a handkerchief.

While gloating, he wiped his eyes for him.

“It’s so comfortable, what’s on your handkerchief, it’s amazing, it doesn’t hurt at all!”

Lin Yun blinked, his eyes became clear again, not only did not hurt, but also seemed to become clearer.

“Huh, that’s the emperor’s saliva!”

Little Bingfeng said with a terrific appearance.

Lin Yun’s smile solidified, his expression stiffened, and he felt his eyes became uncomfortable. He vomited: “It’s disgusting.”

“You bastard is really a scum. This is the emperor’s phoenix. How many people lined up and took out how many feasts and delicacies, just waiting for the emperor to drool. You kid, you don’t know the blessing in the blessing. , Really owe it!”

Xiao Bingfeng Liu raised his eyebrows, and said angrily.

Dragons have dragons, and phoenixes have phoenixes, so it seems to be the same. Ambergris is also a wonder in the world, and phoenixes seem to be almost taken.

Thinking of this, Lin Yun felt more comfortable, but frowned for a while, glanced at his mouth and said, “It’s still disgusting.”

“You…you scumbag! The emperor is angry!”

Xiao Bingfeng saw his brows stretched at first, and thought he was going to compliment a few words, who knew that it would be really bad to change his face immediately.

Lin Yun explained: “If it’s phoenix phoenix, naturally I don’t mind, but unfortunately you are not the body of ice phoenix, at most you can only count as one percent of phoenix phoenix. So in the end, it’s saliva, I said Right?”

“You scumbag, you still want this emperor’s phoenix fragrance, and when the emperor finds his true body, he will spit you with a mouthful of divine flame! If you don’t want it anyway, then give it back to the emperor!”

Little Bingfeng pouted and roared angrily.

“Hahaha, okay, give it back to you. I am now the body of a blue dragon, not to mention one percent, one thousandth of the ambergris component should have, come, how much saliva do you want, I will give how much you.”

Lin Yun blinked and said with a smile.

what!

Xiao Bingfeng was dizzy by what he said, as if there was some truth in it, but…if you really want it, then you can’t kiss…kiss, kiss.

Her face was flushed immediately, and she whispered: “Bah, you rascal, you are disgusting!”

After finishing talking, Lin Yun ran forward, seeing how embarrassed her was, suddenly laughed and hurried to chase after her.

“Great Emperor, don’t run!”

“go away!”

“Hahaha, if you don’t get out, you won’t get out, and I have to give you ambergris.”

“I don’t want this emperor.”

The two made a noise for a while, and when they returned to Ting Fengju to stop, Lin Yun asked: “Little Bingfeng, have you noticed that Jian Jingtian stopped every time he talked about the teacher, he should have wanted Those who said the word “Master”, but every time they reached the lips, they would take them back.”

This is the case just now, and it was before, this is not the first time.

“Is there anything weird?” Xiao Bingfeng paled Lin Yun, and didn’t give him a good expression.

Lin Yun lay on the grass by the river, shouting green grass in his mouth, looking at the sky and said: “I’m curious, who is his master, and he can give him a Thousand Thunder Sword with a single shot.”

“Hmph, that has nothing to do with you.” Little Bingfeng said indifferently.

“Yes too.”

Lin Yun was a little lost, and immediately smiled and said, “Great Emperor, how strong is his sword intent, you said? Does he have a fifth-grade sword intent?”

The opponent’s sword intent was too terrifying, and it really felt like an abyss, unpredictable.

You must know that Lin Yun is now half-step Shenxiao’s Fourth Grade Sword Intent, and the sword cocoon has shattered twice.

If the opponent only has Grade 4 sword intent, logically speaking, he wouldn’t be able to give himself such a strong oppressive force.

“It’s hard to say, the sword intent grade is considered qualitative, but if the amount reaches a certain level, it can also cause extremely terrifying suppression. For example, your Azure Dragon sword power can increase the amount of sword intent. The same is the heavenly sword intent, if you are Combining the sword power of the blue dragon, others are afraid that it will be less than one-tenth of yours.”

Little Bingfeng whispered, and said softly: “For example, Thunder Will, or Flame Will, or Wind and Thunder Sword Intent, can increase the amount of sword intent. This old guy, is it Rank 5 Sword Intent or other means to bless the sword intent? This emperor still doesn’t know enough, anyway, it’s very powerful.”

Lin Yun narrowed his eyes, then laughed.

The emperor said a lot, almost all nonsense, but the last sentence is the main point.

Anyway, it’s pretty powerful, and it’s many times better than me, it’s unimaginable. It’s a pity that there is such a treasure here, after half a year, it was a pity that I didn’t even dig it once.

The old man’s character is definitely too lazy to teach others, but if he asks for advice cheeky, the possibility is still very high.

It just happened that Kuxuan Island had changed. During this period of time, I had to retreat, and I couldn’t miss all kinds of ways to strengthen my strength.

“This old guy must have a story. What happened eighteen years ago?”

Lin Yun whispered, he is indeed very curious about this sword.

“Anyway, don’t do such a stupid thing as today. His heart knot is bigger than you think. If you are hurting to stimulate his fighting spirit, it will be futile after all.” Xiao Bingfeng glanced deeply at Lin. Yun, exhorted.

Lin Yun was taken aback for a moment, but he didn’t expect that this little incident would be seen through by the emperor.

After a while, he spit out the green grass, then took off the purple kite sword case from his body, looked at the sword case, and his expression gradually became serious.

“What are you doing?”

Little Bingfeng said in surprise.

“When it’s time to go in and take a look, I am very curious about the world in this sword case.” Lin Yun patted the sword case and said meaningfully.

“Have you thought about it?”

“I thought about it a long time ago.”

Lin Yun said calmly.

Once inside it, the cause and effect with the Purple Kite Sword Saint will be deeply entangled, and he will officially become his inheritor.

“You once told me that the Purple Kite Swordmaster I have seen is just a clone of him. The real Purple Kite Swordmaster may not be dead yet?” This question has been pressed in Lin Yun’s heart for quite a long time. Now that he is about to enter the Purple Kite Sword Box, it is time to formally ask Fan for the answer.

“That little kid, who has mastered the way of reincarnation, is not so easy to die.” Little Bingfeng glanced at his mouth and said bitterly.

“The Way of Reincarnation?”

There was a strange color flashing in Lin Yun’s eyes. He had never heard of this martial arts will.

“Now that I told you, I don’t understand. You have made up your mind. This emperor won’t say much. You can refine the mark in this sword case with the purple kite holy fire, and you can freely enter and leave it. From now on, you will also officially He is the heir of the Purple Kite Sword Saint.”

Little Bingfeng’s face was rare, and he said solemnly.

Lin Yun’s mind moved slightly, and in the center of the ice crystal-like purple iris flower at the pubic area, the purple iris holy flame decorated it like a stamen.

Lin Yun spread out his palm, a fist-sized sacred fire appeared in his palm, and he waved his hand.

boom!

The sacred fire fell on the sword box, and it soared as if pouring oil on the fire, and in an instant it would wrap the entire sword box and burn it raging.

Click!

There was old rust peeling off the surface of the sword case. Under the burning of the sacred flame, the lines on the surface of the sword case were bright, and an ancient and complicated purple iris flower appeared.

On both sides of the flowers, lines spread out, like a pair of feathers stretched quietly.

“Blood!”

Half an hour later, Xiao Bingfeng suddenly said.

After the blood dripped, there was no turning back, Lin Yun took a deep breath, the sharp edge in his eyes flashed, and a drop of hot blood popped out of his fingertips.

When the blood fell on the purple kite sword box, the sword box shook frantically, and a world seemed to wake up.