Chapter 96

Ten days later.

In the dense jungle, there is a blood-colored horse that shuttles through the forest like lightning.

The powerful innate coercion surged out from the scarlet figure, shocking the fierce beast in the forest trembling.

Wow!

The blue-clothed boy on the horse, carrying the sword box on his back, suddenly opened up his vision, and the strong sunlight was dazzling.

The boy’s eyes narrowed slightly, and he was a little uncomfortable.

Looking forward, I saw an unobstructed view ahead, and a roaring river rushed ten miles away.

Ahead, there are endless mountains and rivers, towering into the clouds, majestic and majestic.

“Huh… finally out of the Hengyun Mountain Range!”

The boy in blue is no one else, but Lin Yun.

After the blood dragon horse breaks through the innate, he no longer has any concerns, and the horse runs wildly all the way.

The blood dragon horse that breaks through the congenital, the speed is incredible, it is flying fast on the ground.

Chi Chi!

On its horseshoes, there were even residual bloody lightning, creaking.

On horseback, Lin Yun took out the map and compared it with the surrounding environment. Then his eyes fell on the roaring and turbulent river.

“According to the records on the map, I have now officially set foot on the territory of the Great Qin Empire.”

The fierce battle with the Liu family in the forest before is not considered the territory of the empire.

Qingning City, where the Liu family is located, is a small border town, extremely inconspicuous, and looks like an enclave.

“This area is called Qingyang County in the Great Qin Empire. The area of a county is larger than the combined area of several surrounding countries. If I want to go deep into the hinterland of Qingyang County, I must either climb the mountains or flow down the river. under……”

Lin Yun frowned slightly, no matter which one he chose, the road was not easy to follow.

Go ahead and have a look!

Da Da Da, under the bloody horse galloping, took Lin Yun to the shore for a few breaths.

“What a big river!”

It was far away before, and I couldn’t feel the magnificence of this river. After I walked in, I realized that it was quite different.

The river surface was as wide as a lake. Lin Yun glanced at the eyesight of his eyes and looked far away, only to vaguely see the dim and fuzzy scene of the opposite bank through the mist.

At least close to a kilometer!

Lin Yun had never seen such a wide river, so it seemed that the idea of going over the mountains had to be let go.

With his body style, flying horizontally in the air, up to three hundred meters.

As for the ancient sword box, it should be able to fly thousands of meters after being injected into the innate spirit.

But Jiang Xin had strong winds from time to time, and the waves were endless, and the stormy waves were extremely shocking.

Although the ancient sword box can carry people, it is very unstable. It sways without wind or waves, and it is too risky to cross such a dangerous river.

Besides, he can pass, but the blood dragon horse can’t pass.

The blood dragon horse runs like flying, but it is not really able to fly.

Looking back honestly, Lin Yun chopped down a few trunks of the right size and tied them together to make a simple raft.

One person, one horse, one after another jumped on the raft and down the river.

When the water flow was gentle, Lin Yun poured his innate soul into the raft and flew across the river.

Using the innate spirit to force the raft to move forward, it consumes a lot of money.

But fortunately, the water is turbulent during part of the time, so there is no need to deliberately urge it.

The raft carried Lin Yun and the blood dragon horse, and in this river, the speed was not slow at all.

Lin Yun sat cross-legged, letting the river surge, closing his eyes and practicing.

The eye orifice opened in front of his chest crazily swallowed the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth, and the speed was ten times faster than that of the heaven realm afterwards.

It feels incredible, hard to imagine, when all the seven innate orifices have been opened.

How fast will it take to absorb the aura of heaven and earth.

There is a world of difference between the innate and the acquired.

Only when you reach the innate state can you officially embark on martial arts practice, and everything before that is just polishing your flesh.

Lin Yun’s innate pure yang power, with the help of eleven petals of nasturtium, has already broken through to the third level.

Now, the pure Yang Lingyuan in his body is vigorous and condensed.

Between the swimming in the meridians, the sound of rushing is not much quieter than the whistling of the river.

When he opened his eyes, his eyes flashed brightly, and his eyes were as bright and deep as stars and gems.

It was getting late, and the handsome face of the boy looked full of charm under the influence of the sunset.

At this time, it is autumn.

On both sides of the river, in the dense jungle, the branches and leaves are full of fiery red color.

In the sunset glow, dense leaves like fireworks add a strand of melancholy.

Lin Yun admired the beauty of the shore, and couldn’t help feeling it, and there was a hint of worry in his star-like eyes.

After more than ten days of trying, Wuhun was still a pool of stagnant water, without fluctuations.

No matter how hard he tried, that broken sword just couldn’t be sacrificed.

Several times, he was even shocked by the mysterious chain, which made people vomit blood depressingly.

He was not afraid that Wuhun was a broken sword, he was afraid that Wuhun was abolished. If he was abolished, he would be sentenced to death.

For him who is complacent, this kind of blow is really too big.

Putting down the sword box, Lin Yun took out the foil burial sword and stood in front of the raft.

Cang!

The sword body of the foil burial sword was like a puddle of autumn water, sliding past Lin Yun’s eyes, looking at the sword in his hand and the surging river, with mixed feelings in his heart.

Suddenly, the other person’s shadow jumped and displayed his flowing wind swordsmanship on the surface of the river.

Gathering water into a ridicule, rushing like wind, flowing wind swordsmanship, flowing water like wind!

On the surface of the river, the strong wind continues, and the river flows endlessly, which perfectly fits the artistic conception of Liufeng swordsmanship.

The pinnacle consummation of the Flowing Wind swordsmanship, displayed in his hands, is perfect. One move, one style, come at your fingertips, do whatever you want. Between moves, like an antelope hanging its horns, there is no trace to be found.

When it is about to fall, tap your toes lightly on the surface of the water, and take advantage of the strong wind on the river surface to fly into the air again.

It seemed that it was back to the night of fighting against Su Ziyao.

The whole person forgets me completely, is immersed in kendo, and forgets everything in the world.

Only the sword in his hand, only the surging river, and the unstoppable wind accompany him.

call out!

I don’t know when, a figure quickly rushed over on the surface of the river. People soared on the surface of the water, like a phantom, and in an instant they surpassed the sword-dancing Lin Yun.

Only left, bursts of fragrance, scattered in the misty mist.

“what……”

The master of the figure suddenly turned back and looked at Lin Yun, who was dancing the sword, with a soft voice.

But it was a young girl in red, her eyes slightly narrowed, as cute as a crescent moon. His body was full of dusty temperament, as if he was going to become a fairy, eager to go. But on that delicate face, a pair of crescent-like pretty eyes pulled her fairy-like temperament abruptly from the sky.

“It’s incredible that such an exquisite sword technique appears on a warrior with an innate ability. I’m afraid it won’t be long before you will master the sword intent… I’ll help you!”

The girl smiled slightly, her toes dropped a little on the surface of the water, among the crimson leaves on the shore.

Take off a flute from the waist, place it under your lips, and blow gently.

Lin Yun, who was immersed in Liufeng swordsmanship, suddenly heard a wisp of flute sound, which was as vague as a fairy sound in the misty water.

Initially, Lin Yun didn’t pay much attention, only that the sound of the flute was pleasing to the ear, just like the sound of nature.

But gradually, a touch of surprise flashed in his heart, and the sound of the flute that didn’t know where it came from, actually coincided with his swordsmanship.

When he made a fierce move, the Xiaoyin suddenly rose up and went straight to the sky, stirring and moving.

When his sword moves like water, the sound of the flute is low, brisk and clear.

Unconsciously, it changed into Xiaoyin’s swordsmanship guiding him.

In the end, Lin Yun was surprised to find that his huge and incomparable sword power was condensing a little bit.

It’s so mysterious and unbelievable.

Can the sword strength be as condensed as a spirit element?

Gathering swords into the wind! Back to the light for a photo! No trace of the wind!

When Liufeng swordsmanship’s three ultimate moves were completed, Lin Yun’s sword power suddenly condensed. For a time, the boundless sword power seemed to be perfectly integrated with the landscape and rivers.

Man and sword have reached an unprecedented fit.

In the blink of an eye, the waves surging in the air and the rolling of drops of water all became very clear in his eyes.

At this moment, the human and the sword are one. Everything in the world, as if under this sword, solidified.

Click!

The Broken Sword Martial Soul seemed to be pulled out half an inch, giving birth to a ray of sword light around the entire sword body.

Lin Yun suddenly moved in his heart, quickly retracted his sword, turned around and leaped onto the raft.

Looking around, I saw a young man in red holding a flute among the red leaves on the shore.

“Young man, good swordsmanship!”

The girl smiled lightly, her eyes narrowed into two crescents, and the charming autumn scenery all over the mountains for a while was overshadowed by a smile.

“Hey, girl…”

Lin Yun hurriedly shouted, but the girl ignored him, disappearing into the mist along the river like an elf.

Looking at the other person’s ghostly figure away, Lin Yun shook his head, with a pity in his eyes.

Before we could say thank you, the other party left like this.

At this moment, the emotion in his heart was extremely excited, and the martial soul, who had not moved for many days, actually moved and pulled out half an inch!

It fully explained that his martial soul was not a martial soul, nor was it a broken sword.

It’s an ancient sword inserted in the dark. It’s not that it can’t be sacrificed, but it requires a very high level of kendo comprehension to do it.

Just now, when the human sword was unified, the ancient sword was pulled out half an inch.

“But what is this lingering sword light?”

If the ancient sword spirit cannot be sacrificed temporarily, can this sword light be sacrificed?

The heart moved, Lin Yun swung a sword.

Bang!

Seeing a blade of sword light, traversing from the burial sword, the vast surface of the river was cut open like tofu with a smooth crack.