The first thousand two hundred and thirty-two chapters double sword soul!

One thousand two hundred and thirty-two chapters

Feng Jue looked uneasy, embarrassed, and a little speechless in his heart.

He felt a similar picture, as if he had seen it somewhere, and it was not long before.

Who am I offending? He wanted to cry without tears, and he was very uncomfortable.

After finally being promoted to the life and death realm, I wanted to be in front of Jian Jingtian for a while, who wanted to be taught to be a person directly.

The younger brother is still the younger brother.

I was also worried that the younger brother would suffer here, and when he changed hands, he was borrowed from the 200,000 star god pill, played a good chess game, and was helpless when he came across the old thing like Jian Jingtian!

Long Yuandan was bestowed by the master after he was promoted to life and death. There were only nine pieces in total.

He couldn’t bear to use it himself, as a treasure confessed, he was deceived by the sword of seven, and now only two are left.

It’s really embarrassing!

“Long Yuan Dan should be very rare, right?”

Lin Yun thoughtfully said in a deep voice.

Jian Jingtian smiled and said: “That is nature, only the holy talents can refine it, and it is extremely difficult. It is necessary to capture the original Qi of the Shenlong Era within thirty-six days away, refine the impurities in it, and then supplement it with The dragon’s blood and keel have just had a chance to succeed in refining.”

“A dragon yuan pill can be equivalent to about one hundred thousand star god pill. Of course, the original energy in the dragon yuan pill. It is a precious thing that can’t be felt by refining one million star god pill. Both cannot be simple. analogy.”

My God, this is equivalent to a god-level big pill!

Lin Yun only felt that his scalp was numb, which was a hundred times worse than he had imagined. Only a saint could refine it, and the process was still so troublesome.

In other words, this Long Yuan Pill is destined to not exist in large quantities, and each one is extremely rare.

“Almost, I only have two now.”

Feng Jue nodded beside him, the refining of Long Yuan Dan was not as simple as Jian Jingtian said.

However, it’s not far from ten. It is true that only a saint can refine it, and it must not be an ordinary saint.

There are two more!

Lin Yun’s eyes lit up, and he smiled embarrassedly: “Then…Brother, can you make a discussion and lend me two of them.”

Feng Jue vomits blood, but that is Long Yuandan, can you borrow it casually?

“Hehe, it seems that your senior is not very powerful. Let me lend you Lin Yun. After you come to Jianzong, you have to read about me and tell me more.”

A smile appeared on Jian Jingtian’s face, and he stretched out his storage bag as he spoke.

Feng Jue raised his brows, his eyes glowed like fire, and he immediately became angry. Actually said that I am not strong, this is not in my face, slap me in the face!

“slow!”

Feng Jue stopped in front of Jian Jingtian and said with a smile: “Little brother, I have never said not to borrow. This old thing is very bad. You have borrowed something from him. You still don’t know how to cheat you. It’s okay, brother borrowed it. Here you are, take it, these are two Long Yuan Dan!”

While he was talking, he took out the Long Yuan Dan with incomparable dominance.

“Brother!”

Lin Yun took the jade bottle with Long Yuan Dan, and the corners of his mouth twitched. This brother is too… straightforward.

Can’t tell, is the old thing deliberately agitating him?

“Don’t say anything, brother knows you are touched, just put it away.” Feng Jue smiled, and at the same time he gave Jian a shocking look, his eyes flashed with arrogance.

Jian shocked the sky and smiled without saying a word.

Lin Yun took the Long Yuan Dan, and before he could take a closer look, he was about to take out one and throw it into the altar.

“Wait a minute, this Long Yuan Dan lost the altar is too wasteful, my one hundred thousand star god pill, you use it first.” Jian Jingtian stopped Lin Yun, took out a storage bag, and passed it rather casually.

There was no arrogance in Feng Jue’s eyes, and he stared straight at the storage bag, and said angrily: “You old thing, you didn’t borrow it long ago. Just borrow it now. Do you cheat me?”

“I’m not you, this is a gift, not a loan!”

Jian Jingtian glanced at Feng Jue, disdainfully authentic.

Feng Jue’s arrogance fell instantly, feeling that the whole person’s momentum was crushed by the sword, and he was very aggrieved. He couldn’t help but said: “Little Junior Brother, my two hundred thousand star god pill, don’t even think about giving it back. I, you pay me back, and you are in a hurry!”

Lin Yun was immediately fainted, and happiness came a bit too suddenly.

Immediately, a smile appeared on his face, and his gaze looked at Feng Jue. Only today did he realize that this brother is so cute.

“God’s Sword Intent, there are many mysteries, you should understand it. You don’t need to be too rushed about the dry island. If there is a change, I will inform you at any time.” Jian Jingtian looked at Lin Yun with a solemn expression.

Lin Yun nodded, this Shenxiao sword intent, he just got promoted, and he only understood the fur.

It’s true that you have to understand that God is in the sky, and I am swordsmanship. These eight characters are not trivial.

“Junior Brother, practice hard.”

Feng Jue exhorted him and left here with Jian Jingtian.

Above the clouds, he secretly looked at Jian Jingtian several times. After all, he couldn’t help it. He muttered, “I said, how did you make this old thing so generous today? He actually gave away 100,000 pieces at random. Star God Pill, isn’t this your character?”

Jian Jingtian glanced at it and said faintly: “Lin Yun didn’t tell you? Before he decided to leave, he left all the Floating Cloud Sword Art and Floating Cloud Thirteen Swords.”

Feng Jue was dumbfounded on the spot, and his mind exploded.

The Floating Cloud Sword Art and the Floating Cloud Thirteen Swords are far more than 100,000 Star God Pills, this old man has made a lot of money.

Still pit me!

Feng Jue’s face collapsed in an instant, and he only felt that his heart was dripping blood, and it was all gone. He shouldn’t have come to this Floating Cloud Sword Sect.

…

On the empty altar, Lin Yun, who seemed to be calm, was actually in ecstasy and excitement deep in his heart.

This excitement is unprecedented.

The strength of Shenxiao’s sword intent far exceeded his expectations, not to mention, he also unexpectedly harvested 100,000 Star God Pills and two Long Yuan Pills.

I’m so happy, staying in this horrible place for so long, it’s finally a bit rewarding.

His mind moved slightly, and the purple mark on his eyebrows suddenly burst into light, making his ethereal and handsome face set off like a godlike perfection. A golden sword light suddenly burst out of his pupils, and a pair of eyes were like the sun possessed by the sun, golden light.

The majestic sword power on his body is like an ancient sword fairy, returning to the world, making people scared.

Lin Yun stretched out his arms, then folded his palms in front of his chest.

Cang!

The golden villain in the sea of brows and swords made the same movement, and the next moment, the golden villain burst into light like the sun.

Rumble!

It burned completely, and beams of golden light burst out from its body.

The entire golden sea of swords was surging, turbulent, and shining brightly among the waves. At the same time, the blue dragon in the potential sea broke through the sea, circling around the golden villain.

break!

Lin Yun said softly in his heart, the Canglong surrounding the golden villain drilled out from the center of his eyebrows, and the moment he drilled out, the Canglong turned into a sword light and spread out in a fan shape.

The void in front of him, under the light of this sword, all the dust was chopped into nothingness. Even the remaining spiritual energy between the heavens and the earth was all cut off at this moment, and the area illuminated by the light became a vacuum isolated from the world.

Lin Yun couldn’t help flashing a strange color in his eyes, and deep in his heart, he was shocked.

This is too scary, right?

If someone is illuminated by the light of his Azure Dragon sword soul evolving, he is afraid that he will be imprisoned in an instant, and he will not be able to absorb any aura from the heavens and the earth.

Once it loses the support of the spiritual aura of heaven and earth, all kinds of martial arts will be greatly reduced, and they will not be able to exert their due power.

If the strength is a little bit weaker, it will be directly stained into ashes after waiting for the light to face it, and it is impossible to even leave ashes. Even the ethereal spiritual energy was chopped into nothingness, how could there be any residue left on the bones.

Even if the fighting force was so powerful that he didn’t die, he suddenly found himself isolated in a forbidden area. Unable to absorb any aura of heaven and earth, the will of martial arts was completely suppressed, and it was almost half abolished.

Thinking of this, Lin Yun took a cold breath, frightened by the power of this sword light.

“What if… this sword light didn’t spread?”

Lin Yun was thoughtful, and when he thought of it, he was immediately out of control.

The sword light shrouded in front of him slowly dissipated, turning into ripples and re-entering the center of the eyebrows silently, condensing into a golden blue dragon in the sword sea. Compared with before, the blue dragon’s light was much dim, not as dazzling as the sun, and the power of wind and thunder was much weaker.

Lin Yun took a deep breath and couldn’t wait for the sword soul to return to its peak, ready to try.

But several attempts failed. Once released, the Azure Dragon Sword Soul spread out uncontrollably. Out of that sword sea, Lin Yun’s control over it was much weaker, and sometimes even the fan shape could not be maintained, and it was directly turned into streamer and scattered.

Rumble!

A few streams of light hit the Jiuli Battle Drum on the mountain peak, and the moment the drum sounded, Lin Yunzhen spit out several mouthfuls of blood.

The power of the war drum in reality is far more terrifying than in the illusion, and even the sword intent of the gods can’t bear it.

“Strange, how did it succeed the first time? Is it a coincidence?”

Lin Yun suddenly became very disappointed. If these ultimate moves were not controlled, the value would be greatly reduced.

If it turns into dozens or hundreds of streamers, but doesn’t attack the opponent, it will be useless to consume the sword soul to do useless work, and it will look quite stupid.

“I’m a white fantasy?”

The corners of Lin Yun’s mouth twitched, and he looked quite frustrated. Just now he thought he had another hole card.

He was even thinking about what kind of name he should choose to be worthy of such a heaven-defying killer move. Now it’s an oolong, but it’s a bit embarrassing.

No, no, there must be something I didn’t think of!

Lin Yun frowned, walking around on the altar, feeling a little irritable.

But after a long time, still scratching his head, Lin Yun couldn’t help sighing: “If only Little Bingfeng was here, she must know it.”

Don’t be anxious!

Lin Yun took a deep breath, took out the purple jade god bamboo flute, and played it on the altar at will. After a while, the sound of the flute was like a spring flowing between the empty valleys, and the sound of the flute was clear and cleansing people’s hearts.

After waiting for the song, Lin Yun calmed down completely, his eyes were clear and dusty, and his thoughts echoed in his mind.

Suddenly, his eyes were bright and he thought of the words before the brother Feng Jue.

“Double Sword Soul!”

When the brother learned that he was the Soul of Two Swords, the shocking color could not be described in words.

Is this the reason?

I folded my palms together at first, and it happened to succeed. Could it be that the golden villain was also manipulating the Blue Dragon Sword Soul?

That being the case, is it possible to use the soul of the sword to control the soul of the sword?

Lin Yun’s thinking became clearer, his handsome face showed a smile again, and his eyes burst out with a different kind of brilliance.

It must be so, it must be so!

Such a serious look, like a boy who has found a toy he likes, is innocent, simple and cute.

[The long-awaited sword intent of the gods will be extremely powerful, and the sword intent of the gods belonging to Lin Yun is also a unique existence, which will far exceed everyone’s imagination, waiting for the opening of Kuxuan Island. 】