Chapter 446
Mirror flower water and moon!
The three ultimate moves have been sacrificed one after another, the boundless sea of clouds, the sword lights scattered all of a sudden are twisted and shattered. The cold light of the sword light, under the reflection of the scorching sun, bloomed with bright light, like a blossoming sword flower, blooming in the clouds.
When the storm dissipated, I was shocked to find that after thinking about the cliff, Lin Yun was the only one from the beginning to the end.
The so-called opponent was just Lin Yun playing with one mind and two purposes, playing directly with the Seven Profound Steps at the pinnacle.
Practicing swords in the mountains, there is no monster, no comrades, and if you want to practice swords, you can only use your own skills.
Others here will definitely be shocked.
Swordsmanship and body skills must be so superb to achieve this step.
But Lin Yun had long been used to it, but was forced out.
“This Shuiyue sword technique seems to have potential to be tapped, but I have clearly cultivated to the pinnacle of consummation. If I go further, can I still practice?”
Lin Yun was slightly puzzled, martial arts and martial arts, four realms.
Beginning, Xiaocheng, Dacheng, and Consummation.
Above Consummation, is there another realm?
At this moment, under the sea of clouds, another piano sounded, disturbing thoughts for no reason.
The sound of the piano is messy, but the owner of the piano doesn’t even know it, but he plays more happily.
“I want to see, what kind of enchantment you guy is!”
Lin Yun’s eyes flashed anger, and he couldn’t bear it anymore, he could bear the loneliness and emptiness in the cliff of thought.
But in fact, I can’t stand this messy piano sound, like a devil, torturing people’s hearts.
Whoosh!
Taking a step forward, Lin Yun came to the edge of the cliff, looking at the abyss under the sea of clouds, frowning.
Jump, or not?
Jump, or not?
Lin Yun’s heart was irritable, and the sound of the piano sounded in his ears, becoming more and more messy, sharp and squeaky, even worse than the crow’s cry.
It is hard to imagine that someone can play the piano so badly.
Even beginners, I’m afraid that is not the case.
Buzzing!
The sharp piano tune became faint, but this sudden change of tune made Lin Yun even more uncomfortable. It was like flies flying around, but they couldn’t kill them.
The calm look in his eyes gradually caused waves, and his handsome and handsome face was a trace of hideousness.
Is it annoying?
The ferocious color gradually turned into anger, and the anger became together. It’s like a river bursting a bank, out of control, gathering in Lin Yun’s heart, gathering more and more fiercely.
Jump!
When the pressure of anger was so low that he couldn’t control himself, Lin Yun’s eyes flashed murderous, and he raised his foot and wanted to jump off.
But when he was about to jump, a cold wind blew from the abyss, making his mind more clear and bright.
Lin Yun woke up instantly, his face changed slightly, his figure flickered, and he walked back several steps in a row.
Cengceng!
He retreated to the cliff before stopping, and quickly closed his eyes.
The sound of the piano didn’t stop, still surrounding the ears, still messy and harsh, but Lin Yun’s heart was calm, and there were no more waves in his expression.
After a long time, he opened his eyes leisurely, and the expression in his eyes was clear and clear.
It’s not that the sound of the piano is messy and disturbing.
It’s his heart, which is already messed up.
For nearly fifty days after thinking about the cliff, the endless loneliness and loneliness unknowingly affected his mood.
The shattered profound veins are hopeless to recover; swordsmanship cannot be diligent, the innate sword intent is complete, and it is indefinite…The heart sutra of the years, small achievements, but can only draw some flashy spirit patterns, can it kill people?
can not!
His heart is already messy.
Since entering the sword pavilion, it has risen strongly, and its strength has improved every day. First break through the profound entrances, learn the Dragon Tiger Fist, master the Overlord Sword, and obtain the Blood Flame Fruit, and then in the magic lotus secret realm, it will rush forward, reaching the top ten floors and creating legends.
He has a smooth journey, and although he has experience in life and death, he is not surprised. The danger can always be turned into a bargain, and then the strength has risen again.
Unconsciously, he has long been accustomed to the growth rate of his own strength.
Everyone knows, he is a goddess, a evildoer…
Although he didn’t chuckle in his heart, in fact, he had already admitted it.
Now the strength progress has slowed down abruptly, even not advancing and retreating, this kind of gap makes him unable to accept.
Besides, there is still something in mind.
The sound of the piano is no more than a catalyst, even though there is no sound of the piano, if it continues like this, sooner or later, it will become devilish.
Nirvana rebirth?
I am afraid that there is only Nirvana, not rebirth.
Fortunately, at the last moment, I woke up and didn’t really jump off. Otherwise, it would really be overwhelming. Once you enter the abyss, you will miss it all your life.
only……
My sword, where is the way?
Lin Yun looked at the sky with a rare trace of confusion in his eyes. There was no concealment, only the purest confusion.
On weekdays, young people feel calm and unpredictable.
It seems that at any time, he is in his chest, and he is not surprised.
But the age is not long, and the horizon is still unopened.
Suffering from this predicament, confusion and bitterness are unavoidable, and so are troubles.
Taking a deep breath, Lin Yunxin gradually calmed down, and the messy piano sounds didn’t seem to be so annoying.
After a while, take out Qingxuan’s transcript.
Half a month ago, he had cultivated the Years Heart Sutra to the second level and mastered many second-rank spiritual patterns. Utilitarianism is too heavy, so just because he can’t kill, he gives up.
Thinking about it now, I was a little anxious.
“It’s impossible for a person to be smooth sailing forever, nor is it possible to understand everything in the world, so let’s not think about him for the time being.”
No longer entangled with the messy piano sound, no longer the irritability and unable to make progress.
Leaning on the rocks, there were clouds in the sky, and Lin Yun flipped through the “Book of Heaven” at will.
Qingxuan’s transcript contains thirty-six pages in total, and each page is a picture scroll with spiritual patterns converging. The mystery is boundless, and the rhyme of Tao is hidden.
It can be said that it is a heavenly book, and it cannot be overstated.
For a long time, this Qingxuan transcript was blank in Lin Yun’s eyes, and only a vague trace could be seen.
Nowadays, when the Heart Sutra has broken through the duality of the years, it may be possible to have comprehension.
Having made up his mind, he was immersed in the comprehension of Qingxuan’s transcript, the sound of the piano dazzled, and he turned a deaf ear.
Three days later, his gaze was fixed on the first page of Qing Xuan’s transcript.
Compared with the initial blankness, he could vaguely see the veins and the spiritual patterns hidden in it.
“This is flame pattern.”
“This is thunder cloud pattern.”
“This is… the sword pattern?”
“Interesting, it turned out to be a combination of three flame patterns with a gold-gold pattern, and a brand new sword pattern. The owner of this transcript is truly colorful. No wonder I didn’t understand it before. I didn’t even know the second-rank spirit pattern. Don’t talk about these mutated spirit patterns mixed together.”
As time passed, Lin Yun forgot about it before she knew it, and her whole mind was immersed in it.
Even he didn’t notice. In his eyes, the picture drawn on the first page gradually became clear.
He first saw a shattered mountain peak, endless rubble, carrying a sharp edge. Like a series of sharp blades, densely packed, breaking through the air.
Immediately afterwards, he saw another tiger palm.
To be precise, it should be half of the tiger’s arm, falling from the sky, the majestic and vigorous momentum, the oppressive heart thumped and thumped non-stop.
boom!
I don’t know how much time has passed, the complete picture scroll of this page is finally revealed in front of Lin Yun.
This is a picture of broken mountains and rivers.