Sovereign of the Era

Above the clouds, the wind blows.

The speed of sword Jingtian is too fast. It took Lin Yun half a sound to get used to it.

Lin Yun himself was a little shocked by the wonderful use of golden dragon bone soup. His Canglong Shengtian Jue was actually carved in this short short film, and his efforts reached the top ten.

Three thousand purple gold dragon patterns on the body, up to 3800, each purple gold dragon pattern has a lot of heavy breath.

It is more condensed than before, and the dragon power contained in it is at least doubled.

Of course, it's also related to his drinking more. The golden dragon bone soup was almost one-third of that of fengjue.

His big basin, full of three times, each time shamelessly said a little bit.

The gas of Jiang lichen and others are about to vomit blood, but there is no way. They can support them to drink three bowls at most.

After drinking ten bowls, Lin Yun didn't drink it. The main reason is that he has a good physical foundation. He is the holy body of Canglong. It's useless to drink it again.

It must be said that Jiang lichen, Feng Zhang and Liu Qingyan have achieved the most.

they were very ordinary in body. In the future, the essence of this keel, the precious blood, Long Yuan and dragon marrow may be directly become the body of the day after tomorrow.

And the hope is quite large, which is not obvious at present, but will gradually become apparent over time.

"You're such a big spender. I'm really scared by you."

Jian Jingtian looks at Lin Yun and laughs softly.

Lin Yun is not used to his smile now. He used to be an old man, but now he looks like he is in his twenties.

The change of painting style is too great. Maybe this is his original appearance.

"You drink a little bit less, life and death do not care about this dragon bone soup?"

Lin Yun asked curiously. If he remembered correctly, Jian Jingtian drank three bowls. Although the intention is not enough, it is obviously quite restrained and does not continue.

Jian Jingtian said with a smile: "it's OK for me, mainly because it's too delicious. Otherwise, I'll just drink a bowl. The golden keel is the most effective way to improve the body. It will directly raise the root bone. All of these people will have the chance to become the real dragon holy body in the future

"The elder martial brother Feng Jue?"

Lin Yun was surprised.

Jian Jingtian showed helplessness on his face and said with a smile: "he is just greedy for cheap goods. His bad habits are hard to change. He used to be on the mountain. When I was on the mountain before, he took advantage of other peaks, but I made a lot of contributions for him

There is a story!

Lin Yun's heart moved. It seems that Jian Jingtian and elder martial brother fengjue had an extraordinary friendship in those years.

Although it is said that Jian Jingtian dislikes elder martial brother fengjue, it is obvious that he has a good relationship.

"Here it is."

Jian Jingtian didn't talk much about it. His sight fell on the front.

Above the clouds, the mountain top of shengjianfeng passes through the sea of clouds like a sharp knife and appears in the vision of the two people.

Whoa!

The sword startles the sky. With the long sleeves waving, the sea of clouds spreads quietly, and the holy sword peak reveals the true face of Lushan Mountain.

"Master teacher!"

The elders guarding the mountain nearby flew out and saluted respectfully.

"Go down."

Jian Jingtian gave an order at will. These elders looked at Lin Yun and left quietly.

soon, Lin Yun and Jian Jingtian, as well as xiaobingfeng in the sword box, no one else existed.

"Elder martial brother, why don't you come in with me?"

Lin Yun thought about it and suddenly said.

"What do you call me?"

The sword startles the sky slightly a Leng, some stunned way.

"Elder martial brother."

Lin Yun said with a smile: "before, I heard you call my younger martial brother. I can't call you master teacher. Besides, you look like this now Tut Tut, I'm sorry to ask you to teach me. "

The sword startles the sky, hears the speech to laugh, is quite joyful.

"It's up to you. Anyway, when you called Zhangjiao before, you were not very sincere, no big or small." I can see that sword Jingtian still likes it very much. Lin Yun called him elder martial brother.

Lin Yun is a little embarrassed. In fact, he used to call him a "master teacher", but he just called him an old man.

"You go, no one has ever broken through the thirteen levels of floating clouds. This is your chance." The sword startled the sky and whispered.

Lin Yun's embarrassed color Yu thick, not very good meaning way: "that what, I actually have no bottom, elder martial brother, you understand."

Jian Jingtian glanced at him, and the smile came out of the corner of his eyes. The boy originally wanted him to be a bodyguard. He said angrily, "I can't understand it. Do you think I didn't have the idea of shengjianfeng?"

"Oh?"

Lin Yun thought about it for a while. It seems that it is.

The sword startles the sky, the strength is not vulgar, the vision is extraordinary, must have seen the strange of the holy sword peak for a long time.

"It's no use. I've explored it at least three times. I've even been to the top of the mountain, but I've never seen the stone tablet you're talking about. " The sword startled the sky to sigh the way, pondered: "I open the seal ban for you, you go in."In the past, it was quite troublesome to open the ban when sword Jingtian was in the dragon vein state, but now it is very relaxed.

He released the prestige belonging to the heaven King's realm and shrouded it on the holy sword peak. Then there was a piercing sound of the sword, and the bright sword light was engraved on the holy sword peak.

The majestic sword is like a real dragon that has been dormant for too long. If you want to break through the heaven and earth, you can be completely blocked by the momentum of the sword.

"Younger martial brother, go ahead."

The sword Jingtian is suspended in the air, and his hands are printed. The seals are sealed on the holy sword peak and spread like petals.

Lin Yun takes a deep breath and plunges into it.

Now, naturally, he didn't have to close another pass. He fell directly from the sky and fell on the top of the mountain in the roar of the majestic sword light.

Whoa!

Falling forest clouds, through the sea of clouds like fog, facing the cold wind.

Cold, lonely, vicissitudes.

As in the past, the feeling of shengjianfeng to Lin Yun has not changed much.

It has been waiting here for many years, one thousand years, two thousand years, three thousand years Maybe even longer, it's been waiting for someone.

Whoosh!

Lin Yun opened his arms, gently floated, and landed steadily on the top of the mountain.

On the edge of the cliff, the stone tablet stands up, recording the general outline of the text and the last sword of the Fuyun sword rhyme.

Green mountains beyond the clouds, blue stars.

Flowers bloom and fall, hometown of Jiangshan.

Long wind hangs in the sea, and jade flute accompanies on a good day.

Floating clouds are not my intention, ten thousand years!

I have a sword, above the clouds, higher than the sky.

Lin Yun murmured to himself and touched the stone tablet like an old friend.

Sand!

The stone tablet glitters, as if in response, as if calling.

"Emperor, it seems to remember me." Lin Yun's eyes flashed with joy and said softly.

Whoosh!

Xiaobingfeng flew out of the sword case, looked cautiously at the stone tablet, and said in a deep voice: "it really has a spirit. When you passed the thirteen levels of clouds, you should have been recognized by it."

"Where is the supreme god pattern? Is it in the stone

Lin Yun asked.

"No, it's inside the holy sword peak."

Xiaobingfeng looked around and looked around. After a circle, her eyes fell on the stone tablet and said in a crisp voice: "but if you want to enter it, you still have to rely on it. Try to communicate with it."

How can Lin Yun communicate?

The stone tablet has spirit, but there is no wisdom. It is impossible to achieve verbal or spiritual communication.

Sword!

Lin Yun soon thought of it. He immediately pulled out the burial flowers and practiced the thirteen swords of Fuyun.

One after another, qingluan went out of his body. After a while, 13 qingluan flew out.

When the green Luan condenses the green awn huge sword, sacrifices ten thousand swords to return to the clan, Lin Yun claps on the top of the stone tablet.

Boom!

The stone tablet shakes, and characters appear from it, reflecting on Lin Yun's pupil.

"Floating cloud thirteen swords!"

Lin Yun's eyes lit up. This is the secret of Fuyun's thirteen swords. In the past, he could only master it by himself and could not teach it to others.

Now I finally saw the record and kept it in mind immediately. No This is the sword formula after completion, which is somewhat different from what I practiced before.

Forget it. Write it down first.

When all the characters appeared, the stone tablet suddenly fell into the ground, and the ground beneath Lin Yun's feet opened its mouth like a wild animal.

Lin Yun's figure flashed, and he held the little Bingfeng in his arms.

The strong wind whistling past, Lin Yun holding xiaobingfeng, body in a crazy fall.

With the decline of his body, Lin Yun just found that the holy sword peak really has a unique cave, and the internal space is amazing.

Don't know how long passed, Lin Yun's face changed slightly, he found a familiar cold air below.

In the cold and cold air, there is a kind of evil evil evil spirit, which condenses into clouds and accumulates below.

"Evil spirit?"

Lin Yun frowns slightly, this is not the evil spirit of the devil warrior.

It is the evil spirit which is incompatible with all things in the world. He has insight in all kinds of ancient relics.

"Be careful, this is the abyss evil Qi. If it invades the body, even the soul will be corroded." Xiao Bingfeng reminds Lin yunhuai.

"What now?"

Lin Yun opened the wings of Jinwu, hovered in the air, did not let his body fall into the magic cloud.

In the past, most of the evil Qi was thin and old. Although it was still frightening, it could not hurt Lin Yun.

It was the first time for him to encounter this kind of magic Qi, which condensed into clouds and stacked layers.

I'm not sure if Shenxiao sword idea can be stopped.

"Ben Di, come on."

Xiao Bingfeng is in Lin Yun's arms, and her eyebrows are in full bloom, and she suddenly opens her mouth.

Whoa!There are golden Shenyan from its small mouth spray out, those magic cloud after touching, immediately be digested melt.

"Hurry down, this emperor Shenyan has not recovered, these magic clouds will soon recover." Small ice Phoenix in Lin Yun's arms, incomparably nervous said.

Sure enough, those dispelled magic clouds are converging at a very fast speed.

Lin Yun didn't dare to be slighted. He wrapped the two people with the wings of Jinwu, and fell into it like an arrow.

Half an hour later, Lin Yun opened his wings, and his face showed pain. The wings of Jinwu were contaminated with a lot of evil spirit, and the holy light filled with many holes, which could not be healed for a long time.

Whoa!

Xiaobingfeng comes out of his arms, looks soft and spits out several Shenyan.

"No more pain."

Waiting for Shenyan to dispel the evil spirit, she looked up at each other's face in Lin yunhuai and said softly.

Two people are too close, she acts like this, too intimate, but also a little ambiguous.

It's not good

Lin Yun nodded slightly, released her, looked forward and said, "there is an altar there."

"Go and have a look. The emperor feels that the supreme divine pattern is very close."

Xiaobingfeng's eyes, shining in the dark, are as dazzling as stars.

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