Chapter 658 Seven Killing Seals (2)
Gradually, Lin Yun felt that his killing intent was like water, connected with his handprints, and changed accordingly. For a while, it is like a trickle, moisturizing things silently; for a while, the rock breaks and shakes the sky, and there is a huge wave; for a while, the hatred is endless, and the undercurrent is turbulent. The flexible five fingers change various handprints, and the killing intent in the heart changes accordingly.
There is only water in the world that can evolve at will. The seven killing intents are all based on water.
Cultivating to the realm of killing intent is like water, this Buddhism Seven Killing Seals have already succeeded for the most part. As the left hand mudra keeps changing, the heart moves with it. The key to the condensing of the seven kill seals is to change the killing intent in this heart according to the changes in the seals.
If there is a slight error, it will fail.
His smart five fingers changed various handprints, and his mood was killing intent, moving along with it.
In the end, Lin Yun found that his killing intent was not moved by his heart, but was completely controlled by his left hand.
The heart, on the contrary, becomes a bystander, like its innate sword intent, ethereal and clear.
It’s like a lotus flower does not touch the water, just like the sun and the moon do not stay in the sky.
The so-called killing intent is pure killing intent, which has nothing to do with my heart, and the heart of the sword is immaculate.
The eyelashes trembled slightly, and the gap between his eyes opened. I don’t know when the seven kills seal has quietly condensed successfully. The entire training room was shrouded in a huge and heavy killing intent, and deep inside, Lin Yun didn’t feel anything by himself.
Scattered!
With a slight movement of his left hand, his infinite killing intent disappeared.
Click!
It was like a bright moon falling into the water, splashing out crisp splashes, and Lin Yun’s heart also fell with the bright moon.
Ended that ethereal state.
Lin Yun, who was awakened, had bright and clear eyes, but the innate sword intent hidden in the depths of his eyes had improved a lot invisibly.
That kind of sharpness, just a glance, made people shudder.
In the cultivation of the Seven Killing Seals, the diligence of the innate sword intent was an unexpected joy.
Lin Yun looked up, his gaze fell on an organ puppet standing on the edge of the martial arts field in the distance, and his killing intent was directed at him.
Click!
The organ puppet felt the chill, and its cold eyes suddenly burst into a bleeding red light.
An aura belonging to the great achievement of the Yin Profound Realm broke out from this organ puppet, rose into the air, and landed in the martial arts field in one step.
He ran over without hesitation, and while he was walking, the martial arts arena trembling with his heavy body, burst into loud noises.
Lin Yun showed a slight smile, his left hand condensed into a mark in the quiet change.
boom!
The moment it was printed, a monstrous killing intent that merged with the vast sword power shrouded in an instant.
Under this killing intent, the air seemed to be sticky, making the rushing organ puppet extremely difficult.
When it finally came to Lin Yun, the young man smiled coldly, burst into the air, and blasted out with a punch.
The Seven Kills of Buddhism!
The fists burst, and in the loud sound of the earth-shaking sound, every part of this great mechanism puppet of the Yin Profound Realm was shattered into powder.
Swaying lightly with the wind, the ash is annihilated.
When the dust is gone, the Tsing Yi boy standing in the wind is full of domineering attitude.
“Is this the power of the Seven Kills Seal of Buddhism?”
Seeing this scene before him, Lin Yun’s eyes were filled with ecstasy, and his expression was very excited.
This kind of power is not much better than the broken clouds of the sky, and even slightly better. Except for the tyrant sword, thunder and lightning, Lin Yun had no other hole cards in his hand to be able to win the seven kill seals.
You know, this seven kill seal is a boxing technique.
This seal is only in its infancy, and it can achieve such a power, I can’t imagine it. After Dacheng, what an amazing lethality would be when practicing other ultimate moves in the boxing book.
Qishaquan, the taboo technique is well-deserved.
“There is still one day left in the Xuanyin Flower Controversy, and this day can be more time to fight for.”
Lin Yun pinched his chin, thoughtfully.
If you can cut Ben Lei, the first move of this Overlord Sword is to cultivate to the peak and complete it. In coordinating with himself, Ziyuan Sword Formation’s trump card, the Profound Yin Flower battle is bound to be tenable, and there will be no difference.
“Ben thunder and cut the electricity, the first style of the overlord sword. The so-called ben thunder refers to a kind of momentum. When the sword in the hand is not out, the force is like thunder and boundless. When the sword is out, the thunderbolt sword is cut out. The light is like lightning that pierces the void and shines through the black night sky.”
“So the main point of this sword is how to condense the power of rushing to thunder. The greater the power, the more terrifying the sword light will be…”
Lin Yun’s thoughts moved slightly, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the burial sword that popped out of the sword box.
The next moment, the thunder of sword intent evolving, roared over this martial arts field, resounding non-stop.
An immense sword force, like an endless rush of thunder, bloomed on Lin Yun. This insight caused a violent wind to rise and thunderclouds billowed.
When the thunder-rushing momentum reached its peak, Lin Yun stretched out his hand to hold the sword hilt and drew the sword out of its sheath.
In an instant, a blade of sword light resembled a thunderbolt of lightning, violently rising from the sword. The roar of thunder from all directions reached its peak at this moment, and the violent sword light burst into dazzling electric light. It was like a ferocious beast evolved from a flash of lightning, released from the hilt of his sword.
Huh!
When Lin Yun took the sword and returned it to its sheath, a crack of several hundred meters appeared in the martial arts field blessed by the spirit formation, which was extremely eye-catching.
This kind of power is already astonishing.
You must know that this martial arts field is blessed by the spirit formation, and the existence of the perfect peak of the Yin Profound Realm makes it difficult to easily tear such a long crack.
With a gorgeous and domineering sword, Lin Yun frowned slightly, slightly dissatisfied.
“After all, the momentum of Ben Lei is still weaker. If you want this sword move to reach the state of Consummation, you have to study it well.”
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Lingmu Peak, in the other courtyard where Yang Xiong is located.
At this moment, he and Lin Yun are also in the martial arts field where the practice room is located.
In the wide martial arts arena, three figures are fighting fiercely, and one of them is Yang Xiong in black.
It can be seen that Yang Xiong is fighting one against two, and his opponents are two core disciples of the Yin Profound Realm Dacheng. The cultivation level of these two people is not weaker than that of Gu Feng, but the two of them can’t get the slightest bargain in front of Yang Xiong.
too weak……
Yang Xiong frowned slightly, and said coldly: “Yan Lei Yao Ri!”
When the voice fell, crackling electric lights suddenly burst out of his body, and in the blink of an eye, these many electric lights gathered into a bright thunder fire.
Wrapped Yang Xiong’s whole person in it, a violent coercion surged out of him, like a scorching sun formed by thunder and fire.
Just this terrifying coercion sent the two fighting each other out abruptly.
But before it was over, Yang Xiong slapped out without waiting for the two to land.
Bang!
The flames and thunder on his body spread out like lightning at a shocking speed, and the two in mid-air spit out blood and fell to the ground on one knee.
The two looked at Yang Xiong’s gaze, and there was a look of fright in their eyes, and one of them lost his voice: “Brother Yang, you Yan Lei Jue has been promoted to the seventh level?”
“That’s it.”
Yang Xiong landed and said lightly.