Chapter 204

Perhaps it was because Lin Yun grasped the complete sword intent and was recognized by Jian Lin.

The formation that contained great murder and sword intent, quietly disappeared, and the place was like an ordinary bamboo forest.

However, to go to the bamboo house in front of me, I still can’t care about it.

“Be careful.”

“Hey, just wait for this sentence.”

Li Wuyou was agile, hung on the hundred-foot-tall green bamboo, and swung a few vigorously. Like an ape, with a few ups and downs, they floated into the small courtyard of the bamboo house with great lightness.

Holding the blood dragon horse and looking at the surrounding environment, Lin Yun walked slowly towards the small courtyard.

The courtyard was empty, except for the simple two stone platforms, only bamboo buildings built with water.

“This place is cold enough.”

Li Wuyou strolled around, shaking his body, and sighed softly.

He beamed his eyes and searched around.

Not to mention the natural treasures, there are not even a few weeds in this place, let alone any historical sites.

“Brother, I’ll go and take a look in this room.”

Li Wuyou’s eyes rolled, looked at Lin Yun who was touching the stone platform, and asked softly.

“Are you sure? This place is not allowed to live, maybe the owner hasn’t gone far yet.”

“Impossible, this ghost place is terribly cold, who will live here for a long time. At most occasionally, I will go in. Don’t blame me for giving it to you if you find something baby.”

Li Wuyou was so careless and went straight into the bamboo building.

He only hoped that this place, there used to be seniors who lived, and if you left something casually, it would be considered a great deal.

Lin Yun retracted his gaze and landed on the stone platform again.

The surface of the stone platform is painted with messy textures, and it is impossible to distinguish whether it is natural or blessed by later generations.

After looking around in this small courtyard, Lin Yun came to the lake.

The cold lake is filled with mist, and only the tip of the iceberg can be seen, and all of them are shrouded in mist before going forward.

“It’s a bit like a maze on the edge. I’m afraid I can’t go deep into this cold lake, but I can be sure that there is evil spirit in this place!”

The icy chill that eroded the heart made Lin Yun believe that there must be evil spirits.

However, unlike the Yin Shao at the bottom of the abyss in Yinfengjian, the Yin Shao in this place is completely sealed.

There is no trace of flaws, unlike the seal of Yinfengjian, which is too badly damaged.

As a result, Yinfengjian became a Jedi, turbulent currents raged, and the basaltic realm fell into nine deaths and no life.

After thinking for a while, Lin Yun returned to the two stone platforms again and carefully observed for a while.

After a while, he keenly caught the slight gap between the two stone platforms.

“This one is obviously used frequently, and the surface is much smoother…”

It seems that some people are here, using Yin Sha to practice.

The cultivation technique of the ice attribute can use Yin Sha, which has the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort.

The available efficiency is far inferior to the Heaven-Swallowing Technique he cultivated.

That is the power of swallowing, directly swallowing the power of Yin Sha, how much.

“I don’t have a single hair. I don’t know which old ghost lives in this place. If you are really poor, you can…”

Li Wuyou, who was full of joy, walked out with a depressed look, disappointed.

Lin Yun smiled faintly: “This bamboo forest is a treasure land. Although the formation is temporarily suspended, the sword intent contained in the green bamboo is still there. Sword practice here will surely make rapid progress.”

“Something makes sense, but how do we get out?”

Li Wuyou looked at the hazy mist on the cold lake and frowned softly.

“Not urgent.”

Lin Yun is really not in a hurry, he just grasped the complete sword intent, he still needs to be firm.

“Does anyone live in this place?”

Li Wuyou asked with some guilty conscience.

Lin Yun didn’t answer him, but walked straight into the bamboo forest, without saying a word, and started practicing.

How can such a precious place waste time.

After he came out of the Azure Cloud Sect, he had not suffered such a big blow, and he was forced to go to the world and desperately desperate.

He even humiliated him in public, with countless gazes, which made him rush to the cold indifference in his heart.

Whether it was for himself, for the bloody dragon horse, or for Li Wuyou, he couldn’t swallow this breath!

Wang Ning, Huangfu Jingxuan, Feng Haoyu, Mo Qingyun, Han Mo and Han Feng… can’t let go of them all.

Strength, he urgently needs now to enhance his strength.

clang!

The sword box on the back was heavily placed on the ground by him, and with a stroke of his hand, he held the burial sword in his hand.

Thunder swordsmanship, strong wind!

With a flick of his wrist, the dense sword shadows suddenly rose like a storm. With the blessing of the complete sword intent, Lin Yun stabbed ninety-nine-eighty-one swords in a breath.

When the shadows of the sword overlap, the harsh thunder sound trembles in all directions.

On Lin Yun, a strong wind rose, smoke and dust billowed, and floating clouds stirred.

not enough!

With a flickering light in his eyes, Lin Yun let out a long whistle, stabbing nine swords in one breath.

Cengceng!

He urged the Purple Kite Sword Art to the extreme, and his sword intent was like a giant dragon overwhelming the river, shaking the mountain.

Rumble!

The burial sword in his hand made people dizzy quickly, and the field of vision was completely unable to capture.

Nine thunder sounds, resounding at the same time, connected into one.

The ground rumbling and shaking, the green bamboo swayed, swaying from side to side, the amplitude was staggering.

“Oh My God……”

Li Wuyou in the courtyard was stunned, his complete sword intent turned out to be so terrifying.

Let Lin Yun’s swordsmanship have a kind of frustration that can’t be compared with it.

The most frightening thing is that the nine thunder sounds condensed, Li Wuyou’s mind buzzed, his five internal organs were agitated, and his blood boiled.

It’s no longer like a congenital realm, and can use a sword move.

Shaking his head, Li Wuyou said in a daze: “Before others said that Bai Lixuan had killed a disciple of the Xuanwu realm at the realm of innate seven orifices. I still don’t believe it…”

I can see Lin Yun’s swordsmanship right now, and I have to believe it if I don’t believe it.

The complete sword intent is so terrifying!

Leiyin swordsmanship, falling flowers!

Lin Yun, whose sword intent was surging like a river, suddenly stopped, and the wind stopped abruptly.

When Li Wuyou felt that Lin Yun was about to rest for a while.

His sword moved again.

The flower falls for a moment, and the flower falls for only a moment, and lives toward death. Lin Yun with his sword, like a piece of withered falling flowers, is living toward death, looking for the peerless beauty of this moment.

This time it was not only the sword, but even Lin Yun who held the sword was almost out of sight.

“It’s fast again.”

Li Wuyou raised his brows and keenly noticed that with the deepening of swordsmanship, Lin Yun’s sword and the person holding the sword became faster and faster.

Leiyin swordsmanship, Feixue!

Like a cloud rises, like a snow flutters, the cloud rises and the snow flies.

In the bamboo forest, the chill dropped sharply, and Lin Yun’s sword intent spread out like a surging white cloud, constantly changing. The scattered sword lights danced with sword energy like snowflakes.

The sword in his hand, wrapped in the light of the sword flying like snow, rolled away.

There is both the agility of snow and the vastness of the sea of clouds. In the fast, there is a touch of spirituality.

With a sword coming out, there were hundreds of green bamboos in front of him, all bending down.

When Lin Yun took a little, the green bamboo, which was full of resilience and contained the majestic sword intent, snapped back.

Bang!

Hundreds of green bamboos swayed at the same time, with a continuous sword intent, sweeping towards Lin Yun.

“Chasing the moon!”

Lin Yun smiled slightly, and the fourth stroke of Leiyin’s swordsmanship was displayed with his hands.

Almost to the peak, chase the stars month by month!

Under the blessing of the sword intent, Lin Yun’s figure slammed and disappeared directly. It was as if the stars and the moon were all left behind by him, waiting to show up again.

The sword intent that had broken through the green bamboo, appeared hundreds of meters away.

“It broke open like this…”

Li Wuyou touched his chin, feeling incredible. With the strength of Lin Yun, the sword intent of hundreds of green bamboos was absolutely impossible to follow.

But at an unbelievable speed, he rushed forward abruptly and opened a hole.

Shenxiao!

The last style of Thunder Swordsmanship, the sound of the gods is like thunder, piercing the clouds!

After a full set of Thunder Shadow sword techniques were cast, the sword body of the foil burial sword kept trembling, and the wind, flowers, snow, and moon fell down, and the sword body trembling had reached an unprecedented level.

Lin Yun waved smoothly, like a crane spreading its wings and an antelope hanging its horns, seemingly relaxed and freehand.

But when he swung it out, the trembling sword body erupted with a loud noise that was completely comparable to the thunder. It was like a blast of thunder, not in the sky, in his hands, rising out of thin air.

boom!

The terrifying thunder sound, precipitating the reckless sword intent, exploded suddenly. Suddenly, it resounded everywhere, and the green bamboos exploded every inch.

After Lin Yun took the sword, there was no green bamboo standing in a radius of one thousand meters, and all of them collapsed.

The sword intent contained in the green bamboo surging everywhere. A trace of ancient charm and boundless lines flickered on the ground, swallowing these terrifying sword intent silently.

If not, this sword will looting wantonly, and the entire bamboo forest will have to be destroyed.

“The sound of the gods is like thunder, shattering the sky, and the sword technique of thunder is finally complete.”

Looking at the broken bamboos all over the floor, Lin Yun let out a sigh of relief.

He had already understood the true meaning of the last expression. It can be understood thoroughly, if there is no complete sword intent to suppress the trembling sword body, the thunder-like divine sound, it is not the clouds that shattered, but Lin Yun rushed to the people.

Li Wuyou walked over in surprise and looked around, full of shock.

After a long time, he smiled bitterly: “The complete sword intent is really terrifying. If I don’t reach the Xuanwu realm, I won’t dare to go on you anymore.”

“not enough.”

Collecting the sword and returning it to its sheath, Lin Yun said calmly.

not enough?

Li Wuyou scratched his head. Why was it not enough? It was already a bit terrifying.

He didn’t know that Lin Yun already had a desire to kill Wang Ning in his heart at this moment.

There are also Huangfu Jingxuan, Feng Haoyu, Han Mo and Han Feng, and he doesn’t want to let them go.

“somebody is coming!”

“where?”

Li Wuyou was shocked, and when he looked up, he saw the mist in the mist. A fishing boat, carrying an old man, came to the shore through the vast water and fog.

“Go ahead, you have to figure out what is going on in this place.”

Lin Yun quickly stepped forward and walked towards the old man’s bamboo house courtyard.

Li Wuyou looked embarrassed, gritted his teeth, and followed.

The old man walked with the fish basket on his back. Take off the hat and hang it on a bamboo pole, revealing a weather-beaten face.

Black and white hair, unshaven beard, and an old headscarf tied to his forehead.

Seeing Lin Yun and Li Wuyou, the look of the ancient well is not waved, and there is no change. He glanced at Lin Yun faintly, looked at the marks on his eyebrows, paused and laughed at himself: “I am actually a sword slave and stepped into my sword burial forest.”

When the voice fell, he ignored the two and walked directly to the bamboo building.

It’s over…

Li Wuyou suddenly wailed in his heart and didn’t dare to look at it.