Sovereign of the Era

Do you want to try the sword again?

The corner of Lin Yun's mouth raised a smile, he could clearly feel that many people looked at him with more silk flavor.

After all, he "broke" the burning sword before, and the impact on people's hearts still remains.

It was a beautiful picture. The burning flame sword, which was close to the thousand grain Saint soldier, was born in front of the people and was broken, leaving only the bare hilt.

It's hard to avoid people thinking about it. The thousand thunder sword will not be broken again?

Lin Yun murmured in his heart that maybe these people really expected him to break the thousand thunder sword.

He guessed right. When the eight murderer lock soul formation was lifted, people could not help thinking about it.

On the flying platform, Zhao Yan and others watched with great interest. Before the burning flame sword was broken, many people didn't understand it.

Now qianlei sword has appeared. You can't miss any details.

"The thousand thunder sword will not be broken." Gong Haoran's face showed a smile and made a joke.

Zhao Yan glared at him and said, "crow's mouth, you'd better say less."

Burning burning sword can't compare with thousand thunder sword. No matter how powerful a hundred pattern Saint soldier is, it will be a hundred pattern Saint soldier after all. The value of thousand pattern soldiers is quite different. Besides, it is still a thousand pattern holy soldiers of Mo family. It is hard to guarantee that the existence above the dragon vein realm will not be moved.

It should be said that he has been moved, and just now countless messages have been sent out. He said that he did not know how many people were hidden outside the wind house.

"Don't worry, qianlei sword can't be broken. I'm just kidding." Gong Haoran laughs it off. Deep down in his heart, he also feels that qianlei sword cannot be broken.

Besides, Lin Yun has no reason to break him.

Lin Yun stood in the center of the square, and many voices of discussion were inevitably heard.

It seems that these people are convinced that the burning flame sword was deliberately broken by him, in order to give the wind family a lower power.

"ha ha, this woodlouse is really not very knowledgeable. Lin Yun, you go to break the thousand thunder sword, let them know how powerful your broken sword body is The emperor's voice, in the Ziyuan sword case, beamed into his ears.

Lin Yun was too lazy to speak to her.

In fact, no one has stipulated that he must pull out this sword. The burning flame sword before was quite special.

It was Feng xuanzi who wanted to show off and forced Lin Yun to test his sword so that the world could know what kind of famous sword he had forged.

Now Lin Yun has his own consideration. He knows more or less about his broken sword. Now we can find out some rules. The higher the quality of the sword, the longer the breaking time.

A sword of poor quality will be broken when it is held in the hand.

For example, the burning flame sword broke suddenly after the break time. He thought that the body of the broken sword was invalid.

If it's a thousand thunder sword, it may last longer.

Let's have a try and see if your idea is right. Anyway, the sword is not his.

Bring the old man a sword handle back, as if There's nothing wrong with it.

Lin Yun's eyes twinkle, a thought of this, heart no longer burden.

Whoosh!

He rose from the sky and flew towards the thousand thunder sword above the pool and flew away like lightning.

In the full view of the public, between breathing, the scabbard of qianlei sword was held on the left hand.

The old breath comes from the face, with continuous years and heavy vicissitudes. Before he pulled out his sheath, Lin Yun could imagine that it must be a superb sword, far above the burning flame sword.

Lin Yun had already made up his mind. After looking at it for a moment, he held his right hand on the hilt and pulled it out.

Hum!

But it turned out to be a little awkward. Lin Yun's face showed a hard look, but the body of the sword didn't move. It didn't mean to scabbard at all.

"What's going on?"

"Does this sword still have to recognize the Lord?"

"It seems that Lin Yun didn't get the recognition of this sword. Why is his cultivation too low? With his swordsmanship, he can't be denied... "

All of a sudden, there was an uproar, and people's eyes were full of doubts.

When the sword reaches a certain level, it will definitely have its own temper, which is the so-called aura. It's quite normal that we can't get it's recognition, and we can't pull the sword out of its sheath.

Can happen to Lin Yun, it is a little strange.

He is a wizard who has passed the three passes of dragon and ghost. In terms of his swordsmanship, let alone no one can compare with him. The strong ones in Shendan realm were not even worthy of lifting shoes.

"Xiaobingfeng, what's going on?"

Lin Yun's eyes flashed with doubts and whispered to the emperor.

"It's interesting. This sword has a long history. I'm not convinced of you." The emperor's voice was witty and said with a long smile.

"It's the old man's sword, and his temper is really fierce! If you are not convinced, I will pull you out to see what kind of prestige you have. "

Lin Yun immediately thought of Fuyun Zhangjiao, thinking that the other side was a bad temper, even the sword's temper was so bad.Xiaobing Feng's Tucao road make complaints about your temper.

Whoa!

Inspired by Canglong Shengtian Jue, Lin Yun's strength surges all over his body, and the Canglong seal on his heart is shining, activating all the 100 dragon patterns on his body.

Boom!

In a flash of time, Lin Yun's internal strength was surging and surging. His Qi and blood were as vast as rivers and boiling.

One dragon pattern after another poured into his wrist, which made his right hand burst into a terrifying force comparable to that of dragon claws.

The sky is full of thunder, and the visions belonging to the holy body of Canglong appear one after another.

Lin Yun's brows wrinkled, his face showed an extremely hard expression, his teeth clenched, and sweat seeped out from his forehead.

Click!

After a long standoff, the sword was finally pulled out an inch, and people who were immediately blinded by the dazzling electric light could not open their eyes. Boom, boundless thunder cloud, in an instant spread to the point of blocking the sky and the sun, just bright incomparable sunshine, instantly disappeared, the sky was dark.

A mighty and boundless pressure swept out, and all swordsmen in Qingyan square felt a fear in their hearts.

"My sword is out of control..."

Flying platform, Zhao Yan face mutiny, he was extremely frightened to find. His body became stiff, and he had to kneel on one knee uncontrollably.

Not only he, but also the swordsmen above the dragon vein state, the rest of them are out of control.

Boom!

With a big drink, Lin Yun pulled out the sword completely, and countless lightning tore the void.

The body of qianlei sword is shining brilliantly, and the terrible pressure erupts. At the same time, a golden light spot appears behind Lin Yun. The light spot spread to the four directions at the speed of the naked eye, and soon evolved into an extremely complex and complicated pattern.

It's a complete divine pattern!

Plop!

All the swordsmen under the dragon vein state all kneel down on the ground, their faces pale, and they all seem extremely miserable.

As if the heart was held by the invisible hand, as long as a little force, the heart will directly tear and die.

"Divine pattern

Some people looked up and found the lines shining behind Lin Yun, and their eyes were shocked.

It's no wonder that Feng family didn't want to hand in the sword. He had already passed three passes, and Feng xuanzi had to play tricks in public. The core pattern of this sword is no longer a holy pattern, but a complete divine pattern.

It's hard to imagine that holy soldiers can be branded with divine patterns, and what kind of materials can bear them.

Thousand patterns holy soldier!

If you look at the whole world, I'm afraid that there are not a few thousand grain holy soldiers who can compete with this sword.

"This sword has the potential to become a magic weapon..." In the Ziyuan sword case, the well-known Tu Tian emperor is also quite shocked.

Even in the ancient times, it was extremely difficult to brand the divine pattern on the holy soldiers.

After the fall of the golden age, the way of divine pattern has been lost. There are few and incomplete strength of divine pattern that can be mastered now.

"The old man is lucky."

Lin Yun looked at the thousand thunder sword and exclaimed from the heart.

This is really a wonderful sword. All swordsmen's ultimate dream is nothing more than that.

And this sword is very pure. If a swordsman master thunder will, he will be lucky to get it. That's amazing. The strength will cross several levels, and the thunder sword will be strengthened beyond imagination.

Speaking of it, I also master thunder will.

What he understood was Canglong's sword power, but Canglong himself was in charge of wind and thunder. With the help of this sword, his Canglong sword power would also soar.

Buzz!

In the purple kite sword box, the buried flower sword trembled discontentedly, as if complaining about something.

Ha ha!

Lin Yun began to laugh and was jealous.

Although qianlei is good, I only love to bury flowers. In this life, I will not abandon you.

One person and one sword are interlinked, and the burial flower feels Lin Yun's intention, and immediately becomes quiet.

Click!

When Lin Yun was intoxicated with the elegant demeanor of qianlei sword, there were silk cracks in the mysterious lines behind him. "Quick, quick, quick. Let go, sword, sword, the sword is going to be broken! "

Lin Yun wakes up, startled, and quickly puts the sword into the scabbard.

But the sword seems to be in a temper. It competes with Lin Yun's broken sword. The process of putting it into the scabbard is extremely painful, much slower than when the sword is pulled out.

Sloshing!

Lin Yun's body has not been moving for a long time, "broken sword", in that dark and mysterious space, twinkling with a lonely and cold light.

Click! Click! Click! Click! Click!

The complete divine pattern behind him is more and more obvious, and the sword body of qianlei sword is blooming with more dazzling light. It burns like a flame and is constantly breathing electric light.The vision between heaven and earth became extremely terrible.

It seems that there are two kinds of terrible fierce beasts, fighting each other in secret. Even the big men in the Dragon Kingdom on the VIP stage can't stand it.

Their faces were hard, their legs bent uncontrollably, and they looked up into the air one by one with unbelievable looks in their eyes.

Looking around, almost all the people in Qingyan square fell to their knees.

Only Luo Hua, who was dressed in white, looked up and saw the Qing City face under the white gauze hat with a look of doubt.

Looking at the elder Bai, who kneels on the ground with great difficulty, Luohua puts his hand on the other side's shoulder.

Whoa!

Bai Changlao was relieved. He got up in a hurry, wiped the sweat on his forehead and kicked his airway: "master Luo, what's the matter with this..."

Luohua was not sure: "that sword It seems to be breaking. "

Plop!

The elder Bai, who just stood up, turned pale and fell down again.

I'm all good. Don't scare me. It's a thousand thunder sword with divine pattern! Elder Bai wants to cry without tears. If Zhang Jiao knows about it, he will do well!

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