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One thousand five hundred and twelve chapters

A bright moon is in the sky, and the Hengduan Bridge is full of water and snow.

Who knows my heart is like the moon, who laughs and who is in the picture.

After Mu Xuankong left, Lin Yun lay on the lake, looking up at the white clouds in the sky and muttering to himself, this was a poem left by Yu Qingfeng when he left that day.

This is the good fortune that Yu Qingfeng left him, countless pictures, countless sword lights, countless figures.

After listening to Mu Xuankong’s explanation of Yu Qingfeng, Lin Yun was more curious about Yu Qingfeng’s existence, what kind of person he was.

Obviously, a sword broke the two peaks of Jianzong, but Jianzong can now exist without being corroded by the Shenlong Empire. It still depends on the sword he left behind.

Because this deserted ancient realm was defeated by the Sword Emperor back then, he would have left.

The Shenlong Empire was also jealous of his prestige, and did not dare to move, and after Yaoguang was born, he guarded the deserted ancient domain for more than two thousand years, preventing the holy land beyond the deserted ancient.

The Southern Emperor fell, the Demon Emperor created the Demon Realm, the Sword Emperor ran away, and the Female Emperor ruled the Dragon Empire.

The remaining five emperors have a delicate relationship.

Now this Shenlong Era is really interesting. Lin Yun lay lazily on the water, with his hands resting on his head, with a faint smile on his face.

“Since the fifth rank sword intent cannot be forced… then refine the Nether Sacred Flower!”

Lin Yun stood up and took the Nether Sacred Flower from the storage bracelet.

boom!

When the Nether Sacred Flower was taken out, the twelve petals of the Nether Flower in Lin Yun’s body immediately bloomed, and the Nether Sword in the stamen was trembling even more.

Buzzing!

Strands of black ghostly air permeated from Lin Yun’s pores, looking like magic smoke lingering.

At the same time, there was still a wisp of fragrance released.

It is obviously black magic smoke, but at first glance, it feels not evil, but some kind of peaceful beauty to the extreme.

Youxuan, silence.

Perhaps this is the Heavenly Sword Art, the true profound meaning, death is a sad thing, but the moment of death may be as gorgeous and beautiful as fireworks.

If it is further integrated with the beauty of life, it may be the legendary reincarnation mood.

It’s just that Lin Yun couldn’t see this picture in the depths of it, and couldn’t understand it right now.

“Hehe, what a good thing!”

Lin Yun’s eyes showed a hot color, and his face was full of joy.

After returning from the Broken Dragon Star Realm, apart from the refined dragon bones, Lin Yun was most concerned about this thing.

The other sacred fruit that increased cultivation base and martial arts will, on the contrary, did not make Lin Yun too concerned.

Nether Sacred Flower is different!

“Refining directly, Shenxiao Sword Art should be able to take this opportunity to be promoted to the fourth level…or directly to the fifth level.”

Lin Yun whispered to himself, full of confidence in this ghostly sacred flower.

Within the sword sect, the Shenxiao Sword Art is the most difficult to cultivate, even in the late stage of the Dragon Vein Realm, many people cannot cultivate to the fifth level.

Therefore, most of Shenxiaofeng’s people will choose other exercises, accumulating over time, causing Jianzong Wufeng to become Shenxiao’s weakest.

hiss!

Lin Yun plucked one petal, swallowed it directly, chewed it, and then tore off the second one.

Soon the twelve pieces of Nether Sacred Flower were all swallowed by Lin Yun, and Lin Yun directly ate the Nether Sacred Flower into his body in the form of refined sacred fruit.

This is the most primitive method, crude and violent, but also simple and straightforward.

Rumble!

Suddenly, Lin Yun’s body was full of unimaginable power of the netherworld, and waves of black energy rushed through his body like a river.

With that power overwhelming, Lin Yun’s body became like a victory that was about to erupt at any time.

Bang!

A black mysterious light jetted out from his eyes directly, and the vitality was wiped out wherever he passed, and the air seemed to be burned through.

A dark and ugly “hole” left Lin Yun startled.

His face changed slightly, forcibly suppressing the chaotic power of the netherworld, sitting cross-legged and quickly running the Shenxiao Sword Art.

Buzzing!

With the guidance of the Shenxiao Sword Art, the majestic nether power in the nether sacred flower continuously poured into the twelve-petal nether flower.

The nether flower seemed to have vitality, becoming moisturized and thorough, as if the flowers had received the most fertile nourishment in the world.

And the sword of the Nether in the stamens, it looked even more terrifying, emitting an extremely dazzling sword light.

Lin Yun took a deep breath, calmly, running the mind of Shenxiao Sword Art again and again.

The first weight of Shenxiao Sword Art!

The second stage of Shenxiao Sword Art!

The third stage of Shenxiao Sword Art!

…

Once, twice, and three times, after running ten times, the power of the Nether scurrying around in the body was all gathered together and turned into a black river wandering in the meridians.

Not much time, the operation will be completed on a small week, and the operation will be completed on a big week after thirty-six defecations.

Click!

There was a loud noise coming from Lin Yun in his body, as if a dam was broken by a flood, and the power of the Nether suddenly doubled.

The black sword light shrouded Lin Yun’s body reached three hundred feet in an instant, releasing an extremely terrifying sword power of the Netherworld.

The fourth bottleneck of Shenxiao Sword Jue was broken!

As time passed, two more hours passed without knowing it.

The sword light on Lin Yun’s body rose again, and the Nether Sword shrouded in his body reached a level of horror that was close to a thousand feet.

He opened his eyes, a vast sword power swept out, and a huge wave suddenly rose on the Guanxian Lake.

The waves are as high as a mountain, and the water curtain is like a giant curtain, whizzing away, looking like the magnificent waves.

Lin Yun exhaled in a single breath, and the overwhelming power made this Guanxian Lake become as terrifying as the doomsday.

Five!

Relying on the power of the Nether Sacred Flower, Lin Yun broke through to the fifth stage of the Shenxiao Sword Art in a single breath.

If the news comes out, it will definitely shock Jianzong, this is a realm that people can’t imagine.

“Happy! Hahahaha!”

Lin Yun got up and laughed, only to feel that he was full of heart and soul, and he was so happy that it could not be added.

Bang bang bang!

His laughter was like thunder, exploding crazily between heaven and earth, and every explosion exploded a huge crater with a diameter of thousands of meters on the water.

Then the giant pit, accompanied by the squeezing of the lake water, evolved a horrible vortex between the rotations, and the vortex turned into a waterspout that was thousands of feet long.

Rumble!

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of extremely exaggerated waterspouts rose on this vast and boundless Guanxian Lake.

The monster beasts that existed in the lake were all shocked by this scene, and one by one sank desperately at the bottom of the lake and shivered for fear of spreading to themselves.

“Hahaha!”

Lin Yun couldn’t stop laughing, and only stopped after a long time.

His heart was full of pride, and all the depression accumulated before was wiped out.

“Is this a swordsman?”

Lin Yun’s eyes flickered and he muttered in his heart, vaguely feeling that his kendo attainments had improved a lot.

He had seen Mu Xuankong rush out of Jianzong with a murderous intent before, and his heart was depressed, and with the arrival of the master clone, all kinds of helplessness almost crushed him.

Even after having a heart-to-heart talk with Master Chenguang, it is still difficult to let go.

Only after seeing Mu Xuankong did he become cheerful, and now his strength has greatly increased, I just feel happy!

This is the swordsman!

Seeking is just one breath, and if the breath is not going well, everything goes wrong and depression becomes an illness.

Now think about it, in the case of unsatisfactory anger before, rushing into the sky sword intent is really the same behavior as looking for death.

Master and head teacher observed themselves for three days, are they really afraid that something will happen to them?

I am the sky, the sword is the sky, and the man and the sword are one.

Lin Yun’s eyes condensed slightly, and he seemed to understand a little bit of what is meant by human-sword unity.

Of course, the first six characters are still at a loss and I don’t understand them at all.

“What is a swordsman? Just stay alive.”

Lin Yun smiled at the corner of his mouth, his face was very relaxed.

In the next time, Lin Yun concentrated on retreating on this Guanxian Lake, practicing Xiaoyao Nine Swords during the day, and refining and spurring the grip of the blue dragon at night, constantly squeezing the potential of the dragon’s bones.

There is still free time, then the flower of the Netherworld cultivates the magic sword with a finger, one finger pops out, the boundless sword shadow, overwhelming the sky.

The most important thing is that the Snap Finger Excalibur can be connected with the Nether Sword, and the Nether Excalibur can be sacrificed with this secret technique, which is a perfect fit! !

If you are tired, play a flute.

It is said to be a retreat and hard practice, but the life is very happy, and it doesn’t feel hard at all.

Thirty days later.

Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, Wind, Fire and Thunder Bing, Xiaoyao Nine Swords, Lin Yun finally completed all the four swords in front of him.

Heavenly word swordsmanship, thirty swords and thirty-six days, heavy heaven and majesty, king over the world.

The sword technique of the earth word, the gravity of seventy-two swords is superimposed, and the layers are accumulated. After reaching seventy-two times, it will be enough for people to sink into the quagmire, immobile, and even the more enemies, the easier it will be to play.

The Xuanzi Sword Jue, a total of eighteen strokes, one stroke by one stroke, is mysterious and unpredictable, with eighteen sword shadows and eighteen body techniques. Each sword can make people disappear between the heaven and the earth. Unpredictable and hard to guard against.

A total of nine strokes of the wild word swordsmanship, barren and lonely, annihilating all things, each sword is a vision that destroys vitality. Either fire and rain fall from the sky, or the earth is dry and cracked, or a volcano erupts. In the end, everything becomes empty.

These four swords Lin Yun have all completed the cultivation, and each sword has reached the state of microcosm, as he pleases, he can reach the subtle and subtle.

As for the next four swords, they are relatively simple.

Each sword is a pure artistic conception, wind, fire, thunder, and ice. Each sword is a pure to ultimate ultimate move. It combines the four martial arts attributes into four ancient handwritings, and each word has ordinary people. Unimaginable power of terror.

The intention is very simple, but it is much more difficult to practice.

Not only requires the support of majestic cultivation base, but also requires a very high understanding of the will of martial arts.

Otherwise, no matter how advanced your kendo skills are, you will not be able to write the four words of wind, fire, thunder, and ice. The purer the more powerful.

“Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, Fenghuo Leibing…These four words happen to be the same as the names of the Eight Ancient Domains. I don’t know if it’s a coincidence.”

Lin Yun returned the sword to its sheath, whispering to himself softly.

Xiaoyao Nine Swords was created by the Southern Emperor. Lin Yun had a guess in his heart. This might be related to his experience in the nine ancient domains.

Among the nine emperors, the southern emperor is the strongest!

The last sword may be related to the strongest ancient realm and holy ancient realm. The last sword may be a holy word.

But don’t know why, Nandi deliberately wiped out this sword.

Has something to do with his experience in his later years?

“Go out and try it out. After all, the swordsmanship has to be in a fight before you can truly master it all.”

Lin Yun retracted his thoughts and planned to go to the back mountain of Jianzong to try the power of Shenxiao Sword Art and Xiaoyao Nine Swords.