Sovereign of the Era

Lin Yun must not be able to do it at present.

It can't even be done in the whole Shendan realm. It's only possible after the Dragon vessel realm.

Most importantly, this is just the beginning.

He can only go to the wasteland to make plans. His vision is still too low to make the most correct judgment on many things.

"Xiaobingfeng, what is your strength now?"

Lin Yun is more concerned about this.

Xiao Bingfeng thought for a moment and said in a soft voice, "if I'm outside the Ziyuan sword box, my realm is equivalent to yours. I can have about 70% of the combat power. If I fight with you, I still have no chance to win. However, I have recovered some of the means I used in those years. I have enough time to prepare, so that I can severely damage or imprison the Dragon veins. "

Lin Yun nodded, which is not bad, but still a little slow.

Is the realm equal to me?

Lin Yun captured some key points, her realm, as if subject to their own, and did not make a step to the sky.

Is this the method left by Ziyuan swordsman in those years, so that he can control each other at any time.

"What if it's in the Ziyuan sword case?"

Lin Yun continued to ask.

Xiaobingfeng said: "that's great. In the Ziyuan sword box, the emperor can use almost all the ability of the ten thousand thunder patterns. Wan Lei Shen pattern has about 1% of the power at its peak. If the opponent dares to enter the purple kite sword box, even the peak of the dragon vein realm will be a dead end. "

Removing the bragging elements, Lin Yun estimates that the peak of the dragon vein environment is hard to say. If the dragon vein environment comes in, it will surely die.

This is a good idea to control the enemy. In the future, we can try to lure the strong enemy, or directly seal it in the Ziyuan sword box.

"Can I use the ten thousand thunder pattern?"

Lin Yun asked the most critical question. Since Wan Lei Shen Wen has got it, if he can't release it directly, it will be too disappointing.

"Of course it can."

Xiaobingfeng said: "in essence, the Ziyuan sword case is yours, and everything here is yours."

"Are you mine, too?"

Lin Yun blinked and laughed.

"Go away! You scum

Xiaobingfeng's face was slightly red, and she immediately glared at him and scolded.

Lin Yun is not teasing her, ask how to use the power of the ten thousand calamity God thunder, a moment later, it seems like a great enlightenment.

It's still the seal of Ziyuan!

Ziyuansheng is printed with many different gestures. Different gestures represent different magical powers. The simplest one is to open the door, which is the fingerprint of Lin Yun entering and leaving the Ziyuan sword box.

Seven kinds of supreme divine patterns correspond to a different gesture. The correspondence of ten thousand thunder patterns is Yu Lei.

In addition, there are many special gestures, such as swallowing, blocking, suppressing and reviving. With the recovery of the supreme divine pattern, the ability of the Ziyuan sword box will become more and more adverse to the sky.

After hearing this, Lin Yun's scalp felt numb. The Ziyuan sword box itself is a magic weapon.

"It is much more powerful than the artifact. Even the Linglong pagoda of the nine heavenly xuanhuang seven treasures, which was the peak of that year, is not as good as the Ziyuan sword box." Xiaobingfeng is quite proud to say.

Lin Yun touched both sides of his chin and said, "the sword box itself is so powerful. How strong is the sword that should have been hidden in it?"

"I don't know."

Xiaobingfeng frowned and said, "I haven't seen it before. Ziyuan also had seven sacred patterns, but the sword box is always empty. I can't be sure where the supreme sword is and whether it exists or not. "

"Whether the supreme sword is related to the ancient divine soldiers, the emperor is in a fog, and Ziyuan has never talked about it."

Lin Yun thought like electricity, pondered: "this is really a strange thing. If there is no supreme sword, why do you make such a sword case against the sky? It can't be just for fun."

"I don't know. Do you want to learn the seal of Ziyuan?"

Xiaobingfeng whispered.

"Learn, of course."

Lin Yun smiles, such as the killer mace, the more natural the better.

When he went to the wasteland, the danger he faced would be several times that of cangxuan mansion.

Lin Yun himself will be the purple kite seal, learn very fast, two hours later, basically can be indulged.

He put on a green shirt, stood in place, ten fingers constantly changing, first condensation of the purple kite seal.

Whoa!

At the moment of printing, the light of fingertips lingers, and the palm of the hand is like jade, emitting a bright holy China.

Like in the chest, holding a silver moon, there are purple petals flying in the void.

Wheezing!

Lin Yun's ten fingers changed again. After a while, he clearly felt that there was an ancient fierce beast in the secret place of Ziyuan, which was slowly waking up with the involvement of his fingertips.

Every time he changes his fingers, there is an invisible light pulling out, which makes a connection with the supreme divine pattern which is silent in the thunder pool of all calamities.

Hum!

Half ring Lin Yun eyes deep, suddenly thunder surging, a vast boundless momentum constantly overlapping on his body.Before long, his forehead had sweat seeping out, and his body became extremely hard.

How difficult!

Lin Yun obviously felt that the realm and the body could not bear too much of the power of divine lines.

However, the power of the thunder itself is just like a vast ocean, which is only one thousandth of what he has pried away.

But such strength, already enough terror!

"Thunder!"

When the gesture completely stops changing, Lin Yun reaches out his hand and pushes the force out.

There are ten thunderbolts condensing into a mass of light, whistling away, and then exploding in the void.

Bang!

The thunderbolt explodes like a big sun, and the aftershock is surging. Before Lin Yun reacts, the afterwave sweeps over.

Lin Yun's face changed slightly. He stretched out his hand and pulled xiaobingfeng into his arms.

"Jinwu holy wing!"

Then he bent down and squatted down. His back was nearly 20 meters shining with metallic luster. Each feather was as hard as the wings of a sacred vessel, which wrapped Xiao Bingfeng and Lin Yun.

Boom!

The explosion of electricity and light, the four sides of the loud noise, after a long time, slowly subsided.

Boom!

Wings open, Lin Yun opened his eyes to see, the four directions of chaos. At the core of the void burst, there was a dark hole, and the void, like an entity, was directly blasted out of a hole.

Lin Yun opened his mouth and could not speak.

This is still inside the Ziyuan sword box. If it is released outside, how terrible the destructive power will be.

Lin Yun took a cold breath from his mouth. He only felt cold on his back. It was terrible.

He used this gesture very rough, the ten thousand thunder god pattern has not recovered to the peak, Lin Yun's understanding of it is even more difficult to talk about the introduction.

If you want to go further in the future, you can use your own sword technique or finger flick sword.

As you can imagine, such means have great potential, waiting for him to tap.

"Make a fuss."

Xiaobingfeng comes out, careless way.

Lin Yunxian laughs, but after all, he has never seen anything in the world and is despised by the emperor.

"I went out first. Elder martial brother is still waiting for me."

Lin Yun said, re coagulating the holy seal of Ziyuan and slowly walked out. She didn't notice that xiaobingfeng was blushing. She secretly looked at him and made a mosquito like sound.

Whoosh!

From the secret place, Lin Yun carries the purple kite sword box on his back. When he looks up, he just sees the sword startling the sky.

"Did you succeed?"

Lin Yun nodded, and the sword startled the sky with a smile on his face. At last, he didn't make a big accident.

"But elder martial brother, I still want to tell you something in advance."

Lin Yun converges to smile the positive color way.

"Say it." The sword startled the sky and nodded.

Lin Yun looked back at the holy sword peak and said, "there is an altar inside the holy sword peak. It suppresses a demon of other races. Sooner or later, it will come out. That elder can still be in charge for hundreds of years, but after hundreds of years, it is still hard to say. It is a hidden danger after all. "

"I'm here. Don't panic."

Jian Jingtian simply responded.

Lin Yun was stunned for a moment, and then he lost his smile.

Compared with the master, the sword will be stronger than the old one.

There is no reason why Lin Yun is so confident about his elder martial brother.

"You don't have much time. At the end of this period, try to close down and make your strength further. I'm more worried about what you'll encounter when you go to the waste ancient regions than the alien demons hundreds of years later. If you're just a source of great saints, you'll be guilty. "

The sword startles the heaven and worries.

"Elder martial brother, will you come to see me in sword school?"

Lin Yun asked suddenly.

Jian Jingtian's smile disappeared and he was silent for a moment.

After half a day, he said softly: "I have made a big mistake and put the sword clan in a very unfavorable position. I swore to Tian xuanzi in the name of swordsman, and I will not walk out of the cloud sword sect in this life. Want to leave, unless... "

"Except for what?"

Lin Yun quickly said, is there a way to evade the swordman's oath.

"Unless tianxuanzi dies!"

The sword startles the day to gnash teeth, mentions this person, he hates to the extreme, deep voice way: "one day, I will personally kill him."

Lin Yun was silent. He naturally supported his elder brother.

However, the opponent is tianxuanzi, the most evil talent in the wasteland for nearly a thousand years. Now, his strength is close to that of Yaoguang swordsman.

After Lin Yun left, the sword Jingtian sealed the holy sword peak again, and then fell into the pavilion.

When he was about to leave, his eyes fell on the white paper again. There were thirty-six strokes in this day, which seemed to correspond to the thirty-six days.

Each sword corresponds to a different artistic conception. It is intertwined with each other, and the way is carefree."Tian36..."

The sword startled the sky, he was fascinated and muttered to himself. All of a sudden, the shadows burst out from his body.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of figures waved their swords.

But there was always someone standing in front of the white paper. He seemed to move, but he didn't seem to move.

Boom!

When all the shadows overlapped, an ancient character of heaven appeared in front of the sword.

Jian Jingtian picked up the white paper and said, "it's interesting. I still think that before he left, he passed on a ghost spirit sword technique. Now, it seems that there is no need for this. It's the character of heaven. I have to think about it. There are many secrets in younger martial brother. "

When he put away the white paper, a smile appeared on his face.

Suddenly, he was looking forward to what kind of fame his younger martial brother would make when he arrived in the wasteland.

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