Chapter 531
Before he was about to fall, Lin Yun retracted his gaze and looked at the surrounding environment.
The ancient stone platform at the foot is the only platform for comprehending swords in this vast space. Without thinking about it, he stretched out his hand, and the funeral sword was held tightly by him.
After he stood still, an ancient voice rang in his ears.
“When you enter the sixth floor, you can’t realize the innate sword intent, and will stay here forever, either for the stars or for the stars…”
The ancient voice, indifferent and ruthless, gives people the feeling of severe and cold.
Stars, starry sky, with my strength, if I stay here, I’m afraid it is destined to turn into a starry sky.
Lin Yun’s face was solemn, and he said to himself.
boom!
When the ancient voice disappeared, sword light suddenly fell from the sky, and the terrifying sword intent seemed to possess the power of destroying the world. Every sword light is like a star falling down, thousands of sword lights are endless stars turning into a gorgeous rain of light, falling down with a bang.
Thousands of stars gathered together, and Lin Yun, who was holding a sword on the stone platform, trembled, feeling waves of fear for no reason.
Wow!
In the blink of an eye, these falling stars obliterated Lin Yun. At the moment of oblivion, Lin Yun had many strange thoughts in his mind, all of which came from the starlight derived from the sword light.
Lin Yun moved in his heart and quickly immersed himself in it, not daring to miss any inspiration.
After a long time, Lin Yun was surging with his true essence, holding the burial sword, and dancing with the sword on this stone platform. The sword light danced, the true essence roared, and the sword lights left deep marks in this ancient stone platform.
“To master the complete innate sword intent, you have to create a sword of your own. My Sky Fragment Cloud seems to be created. But in fact, it was born out of the water and moon swordsmanship, strong and strong, but the mark of the predecessors is after all It’s too deep. No, it’s my only sword move…”
Similar to Bai Lixuan’s Tianleipo, Yanxin Young Master’s Swallowing Star, both are like this.
It is difficult and difficult to reach the sky if you want to create a sword move that has no traces of predecessors.
“But if I can succeed, I will undoubtedly be one step ahead of these people. I will definitely be able to grasp the true and complete innate sword intent, and I am sure of winning against Qin Yu.”
Lin Yun’s expression is unprecedentedly solemn, knowing that if he is trapped here, he will undoubtedly die.
But at this moment, all the unprecedented excitement in his heart is the swordsman’s instinctive desire for the innate sword intent.
Immediately, in this ancient stone platform, Lin Yun danced with a sword. Revealing all of what he has learned in his life, looking for his own way in the vast sword light.
At the same time, he was also waiting for the next starfall.
Bathed in the stars, many strange ideas will spring up in his mind, bringing him countless inspirations.
I didn’t know that after a long time, Lin Yun had been bathed in the starlight eight times in this stone platform.
Every time he made rapid progress, he faintly felt that he was infinitely close to the complete innate sword intent.
Only the window paper is left, and it can be easily broken by a random poke.
Being able to have such a rapid speed is inseparable from his own kendo background, and it is absolutely impossible to change to an ordinary person.
“Flowing Wind Sword, Thunder Sword, Overlord Sword, Water Moon Sword… These are the four swords I have learned so far. Except for the Overlord Sword, I have almost practiced the other three swords to the highest level. All I have to do is to find the kendo that suits my heart best, and then pierce this layer of window paper.”
A smile of joy flashed in Lin Yun’s eyes, and it was very close.
But at this moment, the voice of Lord Thirteen suddenly echoed in this space.
“Boy, you have bathed in the starlight eight times. If you still can’t grasp the innate sword intent after nine times. The falling starlight will really hurt you. I said you don’t have the cultivation base of the Purple Mansion. Layer, almost once, these starbursts will turn you into powder, and no one can save you.”
The voice of Lord Thirteen was like a basin of cold water pouring on Lin Yun.
Make his face change drastically, nine times…that is, do I only have one chance?
Lin Yun looked up. Thousands of starlights evolving from sword light in the sky gathered together and turned into a brilliant rain of light and fell once again.
Is there only one chance?
Can not tolerate Lin Yun, the vast expanse of stars in the sky, blooming in the world’s most splendid posture, instantly annihilated him.
Wow!
In Lin Yun’s mind, a thousand auras appeared in an instant.
Every aura has benefited a lot, but it has also been disturbed and disorderly. Eight times before, Lin Yun was still able to tell the difference without knowing the dangerous situation.
Right now, knowing that this was the last chance, my mind suddenly became confused.
What is the innate sword intent, what is it, and what is my sword?
What kind of sword technique must be created in order to realize the so-called innate sword intent.
Will you die if you don’t realize it?
hateful……
I promised that Brother Xinjue must go to the end, and must go to the end!
“Hehe, you sword slave, you want to fight for the first place. It’s a wishful thinking. It’s a fluke to survive in Yunzhen’s hands. You want to fight with me?”
“Boy, guess what request will I make with the envoy if I take the top spot?”
“No one can take away my woman. When I take back what belongs to me, I will humiliate you a hundred times!”
“Senior Sister Xinyan, you are destined to only become my furnace, and I will take everything you have!”
In a mess, full of irritability and despair, the voice of the eldest prince Qin Yu appeared inexplicably. He has a savage face, and his aloof self, his expression disdainful, full of mockery and murderous intent.
Damn, you get out of here!
“Hehe, I’m here, Little Sword Slave, what can you do with me? Kill me?”
“If you can’t kill, you are destined to be my stepping stone, and I will take everything from you.”
“You are also destined to only bring bad luck to people. Whether it is Xinjue or Xinyan, you will die because of you, and you will die and go to hell. You will also be burdened with heavy sins and cannot be reborn.”
The more angry the more maniac, the more arrogant and domineering the voice of the eldest prince Qin Yu in his mind.
Buried sword in the forest.
The thirteenth master frowned slightly, but he didn’t expect that his words would give birth to a demon in this seemingly tough boy.
Under his strong face, there is a fear that no one can see…because he can’t afford to lose!
He is burdened too much.
He bears the promise of a person in exchange for his life, the oath he wants to protect, the person he wants to protect, the enemy he wants to face… a lot, a lot.
Perhaps, deep in my heart, there are secrets that no one else can know.
Can only taste the suffering alone, the secret that no one can tell.
But he was only a teenager, no matter how strong he was, he was only a teenager.
“Little guy, you have to pass this level sooner or later. You don’t know how terrifying the innate sword intent is, and you don’t know what it means to be able to master the innate sword intent before entering the Purple Mansion.”
With the weather-beaten face of the Thirteenth Lord, looking at the entrance of the crevice of the burial sword picture, the hand holding the wine gourd almost crushed the whole gourd.
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Three days have passed unconsciously.