Chapter 899
Its fire will be extinguished, and its heart will be lost!
But Lin Yun still took a sigh of relief, unwilling to turn back, and offered the last stroke of the seven kills punches.
The vast expanse of murderous aura condensed into a thick black mist, and Lin Yun stood in it as the moment when this fist was sacrificed. The boundless black mist squirmed like life, and then the black mist squirmed all over the ground, condensed and condensed behind Lin Yun.
The seven heavily crippled purple-armored swordsmen had long been shattered and scarred. They roared, their sword intent roared, and each made a sword.
boom!
The seven sword-inspired stars hovering above the head suddenly rolled down and covered Lin Yun fiercely. That level of momentum shattered the world, shining brightly and dazzlingly on this square of heaven and earth, as if seven rounds of Hao Sun fell in the sky.
Lin Yun was swaying, bloody, staggering.
It seemed that even if the seven sword intent stars hadn’t fallen, he would have fallen on his own. His physical body was looting under the killing intent, already reaching its limit.
With long hair flying up to the sky, Lin Yun gritted his teeth and insisted on not letting himself fall. His hands kept forming seals, the last stroke of the seven kills punches was too amazing, and his savvy was amazing and could be called a evildoer.
But for the first time he sacrificed these seven killing punches, it was still difficult, and he could feel the condensed killing intent behind him was extremely astonishing, reaching an unprecedented level of horror.
Terrifying energy, even at its peak, is difficult to control.
“Is it the limit? But the limit is used to break it!”
Lin Yun howled wildly, and the vast black murderous aura behind him condensed into a bit of pitch black like ink. It was a touch of pure to the extreme black, like a black hole, which made people afraid to stare.
boom!
But those seven sword intent stars didn’t care about so many, they were mighty, rolling down, and they were about to grind Lin Yun into powder.
The seventh style of Qishaquan, kill without mercy, beheaded to extinction!
Lin Yun let out a cold drink, and the final stroke of this taboo boxing technique was finally blasted out completely. The pitch black behind him changed, as if a hand of the common people was writing with a sword as a pen.
In the blink of an eye, an ancient killing character appeared behind Lin Yun.
When that killing character appeared, the coercion on Lin Yun soared, and in an instant, it reached the sky. Immediately, the world trembled, and the whole road platform swayed constantly, as if the next day was coming.
Immediately after the violent wind blew up, the sentient beings roared, and uttered killing words.
kill! kill! ……kill!
With every shout, the ancient killing characters behind Lin Yun will condense a lot, giving an extra touch of bright red. The seven falling stars in front of them appeared cracks, as if they were obstructed by sound waves and could not be suppressed.
When the seventh call was made, the seven stars burst apart completely, and Lin Yun clenched his five fingers and blasted out a fist.
Bang!
The killing character that had completely turned into blood red, whizzed away, and smashed the seven exploding sword intent stars into pieces. After that, the castration continued, and he slammed into the seven heavily injured purple-clothed swordsmen, and in just a moment, the seven severely disabled purple-clothed swordsmen smashed to pieces.
kill! kill! kill!
With a lingering sound between the heaven and the earth, Lin Yun thumped and fell to his knees. In his blood-red eyes, the candlelight slowly went out. Countless killing intent suddenly rushed into Lin Yun’s mind, constantly devouring his spiritual wisdom.
Before long, Lin Yun will lose his heart and become the demon controlled by the killing.
Falling into the abyss forever, there is no sky.
This is the case with the so-called taboo boxing method, which is powerful against the sky, but once you lose your heart, the price is extremely heavy. Back then, there were many disciples in Tianfu Academy, let alone the seventh style.
Just practising the starting pose, you are forced to go crazy.
Lin Yun was able to control the first four strokes as he pleased, and was already extremely good, and he could be called a peerless genius. But in this desperate situation, rashly using the seventh trick is still a little overwhelming.
“Haoyue lasts forever, and the sword sect is immortal!”
But at this moment, a clear and loud voice suddenly sounded between the world and the earth, instantly shattering the remaining words of killing.
The surging killing intent in Lin Yun’s mind suddenly stopped, and his thoughts suddenly became clear and fleeting.
“roll!”
It was in this instant that Lin Yun’s Xiangjian heart burned again. The inaudible candlelight in his eyes burned blazingly, and it was as dazzling as a moon in the blink of an eye.
boom!
The blood-red color in the eyes fell apart and gradually faded away. The killing intent in his mind, under such a fierce sword intent, the ghost crying wolf howling that was cut suddenly faded away like a tide.
“so close……”
Lin Yun regained his clarity, kicked and looked back. In front of the Taoist platform, broken sword fragments were hanging in the air, and a black soul shadow shrouded it.
Just now, it was the other party who pulled him.
“Thank you senior for helping me.”
Lin Yun put his hands together and said thank you.
“After all, you saved yourself.”
The black remnant soul didn’t say much, he had a feeling in the dark, even if he didn’t make a move. The other party didn’t seem to fall down easily, this little guy’s Xiangjian Zhixin was extremely tough, and he kept his heart in just an instant.
Obviously, at the last moment when the candlelight burned out, they were desperately resisting.
When the voice fell, the essence of life remaining on the stage suddenly appeared. A vast number of light spots gathered around him, like a sea of light, extremely warm.
Lin Yun was in it, his face immediately flushed, and his eyes showed ecstasy in the next moment.
He didn’t care about talking to the senior, sitting cross-legged, frantically refining. The rewards of this ninth level test are really amazing. The previous eight levels are far less than the sum of them. He has a hunch that he will be able to take the opportunity to break through the bottleneck of the eleventh level of the sword.
Click!
After a few breaths, the floating purple iris flower bloomed on the silver ocean at Zi Mansion, reaching an astonishing ninety-seven petals.
As the sword tactics revolved, silver light and shadow spread out from Lin Yun’s body, and after a while, a crystal clear purple iris flower filled the entire Taoist platform.
The vast purple iris flower resembles a large array, constantly devouring thousands of light spots in the sky.
Every drop of these light spots is a pure and extremely pure natal cultivation base, so ordinary people don’t dare to do such a domineering refining. But for Lin Yun, he was thirsty, he was like a sponge, absorbing it crazily.
Ninety-eight, ninety-nine!
Only half an hour later, the purple iris flower in Lin Yun’s body soared to ninety-nine petals. Only one petal can be promoted to the eleventh level.
Lin Yun, sitting cross-legged, exudes a crystal clear jade light all over his body. He is like a sword embryo, being constantly polished, becoming brighter and whiter.
The breath of horror kept accumulating on him.
Click!
With a crisp sound, Lin Yun opened his eyes.
He soared into the air, and then bombarded the platform with a punch. Boom, the platform burst instantly, and cracks spread across it, faintly looking like a blooming purple iris flower.
Boom!
When the purple iris bloomed to a hundred petals, the entire Daotai burst into bursts, turning into countless fragments and falling into the void.
Lin Yun stepped back and landed on the eighth Taoist platform.
“The fierce battle before, only caused the Daotai to burst, and it quickly recovered. After this sword art was promoted to the eleventh level, a hundred petals bloomed, but it was directly smashed by him. If it is this full force The punch hit Tianling Qixiu’s body…”
Lin Yun’s eyes flashed with a subtle glow, and now his Purple Kite Sword Art has been promoted to the eleventh level, which is enough to completely crush the Yin-Yang Realm Consummation.
If he encounters that thunder flame again, he can kill the opponent within ten strokes.
The sword tactic was promoted to the eleventh level, and there should be enough true essence to reverse the purple kite sword tactic nine times.
Ziyuan sword formation is unparalleled in the world.
He is really looking forward to the fact that the nine properties will return to one, and the moment when Fengming is in the sun, can he summon the purple ice kite?
“It seems you have gained a lot.”
There was a voice of vicissitudes of life, and the black remnant soul looked at Lin Yun and said with a faint smile. He could feel that Lin Yun had a majestic sword strength in his body, and he should be practicing some kind of amazing sword art.
Even if the sword art was placed at the most glorious age of Sword Sect, I was afraid it would still be in the top three, or even higher.
Vaguely, he couldn’t understand the origin of this sword tactic, it should be some kind of ancient sword tactic. Jianzong also collected ancient sword arts back then, but they were all fragments, rarely as complete as Lin Yun.
“Sorry, sorry.”
Lin Yun smiled awkwardly when he heard the voice, immersed in joy and forgot the existence of senior.
“It’s okay, but I really have a headache now, what reward for you.”
Black Remnant Soul said helplessly.
“There are rewards?”
Lin Yun was shocked, could it be that the essence of his life after each level was not all rewarded.
Immediately there was a big light in front of him, and he smiled and said, “It’s easy to say, the predecessor is so powerful, and it’s enough to reward you with anything.”
“I have been dead for many years, there is no treasure. The rules here are that you can bestow one type of Overlord Sword every time you pass a level, but I think you have already got the Overlord Sword for the Overlord Sword that you have already repaired. I want to come to you and me. Jianzong is also quite fate.”
The Remnant Soul in black whispered softly, and the look he looked at Lin Yun became much more cordial.
If it were not for the relationship of the other party, Lin Yun would not be led all the way here.
“It’s a coincidence, I got the reward in advance.”
Lin Yun was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled indifferently. This trip has been very rewarding, and I am quite open about the remaining rewards.
“I want to ask my predecessors, my sword intent has reached a bottleneck, how can I break through?”
He looked calm and asked urgently.
He cares more about this than rewards, hoping to get an answer.
“Psychic sword intent, at least Tianpu can barely try to break through. Your cultivation level is too low, there is really no shortcut to go. You can only comprehend it by yourself, and when you accumulate enough, there may be a chance to master it before Tianpu .”
The black remnant soul was not surprised by Lin Yun’s doubts, and replied softly.
“Is it so rare?”
Lin Yun’s expression was a little sad, but he didn’t expect that even in the Celestial Soul Realm, it would be so difficult to advance to the Spiritual Sword Intent.
At this moment, the black remnant soul figure gradually became hazy, and he calmly said: “This strand of remnant soul is about to disperse, I will send you away first.”
“Thank you, senior.”
Lin Yun was a little sad, folded his hands together, and said, bending over.
Remnant Soul stretched out his hand, and a sword formation suddenly appeared on the top of the grotto, which turned into a whirlpool and pulled Lin Yun in.
When Lin Yun left, the remnant soul gradually weakened, but when he was about to dissipate completely, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
He remembered that it was once in a few years that he could pass the nine barriers.
A rare encounter in a thousand years!