Sovereign of the Era

Looking at the funeral sword hanging in the air in front of him, Lin Yun's eyes show a strange color.

In the past, he could call the sword back or throw it out, but these were controlled by long yuan.

And most of the time, they can only go straight, and there is not much change.

This is like taking things from the sky. There is a stone in the distance, and then the Dragon yuan or star yuan can be recalled to their hands.

It's just that the burial of the foil has a more tacit understanding with him. It also has aura, and it can be manipulated at will.

But now the situation seems quite mysterious, he did not long yuan, just to urge the sword.

However, the burial sword can be manipulated by it, releasing a bright light, and a sharp breath bursts out from it.

The air vibrates constantly, and if someone is here, they will feel a lot of pressure.

Shua!

Lin Yun's mind moved, and the burial of the foil was like streamer light. In the blink of an eye, he ran thousands of meters away.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Lin Yun stood in his place, not moving an inch, the sword light crisscross back and forth in front of him.

Click!

The air is torn up by the light of the sword like a scroll. The power of the sky's sword idea is beyond doubt. He tried, and the sword could fly ten miles under the control of the air.

Ten miles away, the edge of the sword is much weaker.

What's more magical is that the sword is like Lin Yun's eyes. Everything it can see can be clearly displayed in Lin Yun's mind.

It's not simply manifest, but it's really as magical as the eye sees.

"Is that all right?"

Lin Yun's eyes flashed with amazement and was immediately filled with ecstasy.

Man is heaven, sword is dome, man and sword are one!

In Lin Yun's mind, his thoughts are like electricity. He has a deeper understanding of these six words.

The sword means that the sword is not only a weapon, but also a part of Kendo in addition to killing people.

To be abstruse and simple, the sword is already a part of Lin Yun's body.

The sword that flies out is like Lin Yun's outstretched hand, such as arm's command, which is the real arm's command.

The distance the sword can fly away represents the extension of Lin Yun's noumenon.

"Come back!"

Lin Yun stretched out his hand and the sword flew back from the distance.

His eyes are fixed on the body of the sword. He is just a royal sword. There seems to be nothing special about him except relying on the sky to crush his opponent.

If you meet a person who can resist the sky sky sword idea, it is not so easy to kill the enemy with the imperial sword.

Lin Yun thinks of a key point. The meaning of Tianqiong sword is so hard to understand. Maybe the word "man-made sword" and "heaven is dome" can be understood at a deeper level.

The sword that flies out should also be able to use the sword skill, because the sky is originally one.

Shua!

Lin Yun's mind moved and his sword flew out again.

"The sea of clouds is boundless!"

The sword is ten miles away from Lin Yun. Lin Yun does not move. He uses the first move of Tianshui sword.

The sword Qi diffused from the burial sword. In a blink of an eye, there were 7749 sword lights scattered like a sea of clouds.

The artistic conception of sword technique is perfect.

"Sure enough."

Lin Yun's pupil shrinks fiercely, within ten li, all are sword light, a sea of clouds, boundless.

Tianshui asks the moon!

Lin Yun is still standing in the same place. He points out that as a sword, he displays the second sword of Tianshui sword technique.

Boom!

As the clouds dispersed, a lake appeared at the foot of the forest and clouds. The moon hung high in the water. The funeral flower sword in the distance seemed to be held by someone. The artistic conception of the sword was still perfect.

Tianxin picks the moon!

The sword rises from the clouds!

The heart of heaven is long!

Above the white clouds!

Lin Yun moves faster and faster. The trembling funeral foil sword in the air is also fast enough to dazzle people.

People are dazzled by the endless sword light. All kinds of artistic conception are in full bloom on the burial flowers and Lin Yun at the same time, and they are constantly overlapping within the radius of ten miles.

With just a few blink of an eye consolidation, Lin Yun put the Tianshui sword technique into full play.

Lin Yun standing in place, like a fairy dancing, buried flowers in the fly, the shadow is unparalleled.

"So it is, so it is..."

Lin Yun did not move, he just felt suddenly enlightened, Kendo attainments reached an unprecedented level of terror.

The master once said that we should figure out whether the man is in charge of the sword or whether the sword is in charge of the people.

He got it!

Man can control the sword, and the sword can also control people. Man is the sky, the sword is the dome, and the sky is originally one.

I didn't understand it before, but now Lin Yun finally understood it. This is the real unity of man and sword.

He looked up at the funeral flowers, humming, the flowers shining, also looking at him.

At this moment, Lin Yun saw himself, and he saw himself in the eyes of buried flowers. With a blue shirt and sword box on his back, his features are elegant and his purple mark on his eyebrows is particularly striking, like an immortal or a demon.Come back!

A force came from the body of the sword. Lin Yun's body was out of control and ran towards the funeral flowers.

Shua!

Lin Yun holds the funeral flowers. At this moment, people and swords are in one. It's not that Lin Yun brought the funeral trick over, but the funeral flower took Lin Yun in the past and used the sword to control people!

Boom!

When five fingers hold the handle of the sword, Lin Yun's mind is buzzing and exploding. He feels a stream of blood flowing into the sword along the palm.

Hiss!

With the injection of blood, the surface of the burial foil seems to have a layer of ice melting slowly, revealing its true face a little bit.

Boom!

With the melting of the ice, the body of the buried flower sword becomes extremely dazzling, and an unprecedented edge blooms on the sword body.

Funeral flowers are reborn, as if in the general cutting edge!

At the same time, there are also wisps of holy patterns, like branches and leaves.

When the ice melts completely, the burial foil is so sharp that it can't be more sharp. The whole body of the sword is also very gorgeous, like the cold light of the first snow.

There is a mark on the top of the hilt, which releases a bright star, so that Lin Yun can't see it clearly.

Lin Yun's eyes conditional reflex closed, half ring opened a gap, and then fiercely opened.

Xingyao!

At the junction of the handle and the body of the sword, a Xingyao is very striking. It belongs to the Jinyao of the seven Xingyao, and the buried flower is a sacred instrument of Xingyao.

The seven star Yao are sun, moon, gold, wood, water, fire and earth.

It's just that the attributes are different. If you have to say it, the vision of the sun and the moon is more grand, and it is much more difficult to use it.

Jinyao is usually branded on the blade to increase its sharpness.

Looking at the body of the sword, Lin Yun felt as if he had only known the flower burial today. It was actually a sacred instrument of Xingyao.

"Try it!"

Lin Yun thought for a moment and took out an ordinary thousand grain sacred vessel from the storage bracelet.

Click!

Without prompting the star Yao, a sharp gap appears on the surface of the thousand pattern sacred utensil after a sword.

As soon as Lin Yun's eyes brightened, the burial flowers really became stronger!

He didn't even urge the dragon Yuan and the sword. As a result, he cut a gap in the thousand pattern holy ware by the sharpness of the burial flower.

"Try again!"

This time, Lin Yun urged the Jinyao mark on the upper part of the sword handle, and the cold light flashed over, and the thousand pattern holy ware was directly cut into two.

The gap is as smooth as wash!

"I'm so sleepy."

But before Lin Yun had time to show his joy, he felt that the sky was spinning, and a stream of exhaustion and madness poured in.

The sacred instrument of Xingyao can't be easily activated. This burial foil is more exaggerated than Canglong's Sun Moon umbrella. Of course, it's the same as Canglong's umbrella, which still has three seals.

After half a cup of tea, Lin Yun opened his eyes.

As soon as his eyes swept, he fell on the body of the funeral flower, and the corners of his mouth could not help but smile. This funeral flower really gave him a great surprise.

The next time, without delay, Lin Yun began to integrate the four evil spirits into the four swords of wind, fire, thunder and ice.

When all the integration is completed, it is three days later, when Lin Yun is about to get up.

Elder martial brother Muchuan Zhimu should come to rescue him.

Three people see Lin Yun, Leng after a moment, all show surprise color.

"What about Jiang Tong?"

Mu Xueqin finds that Lin Yun is still near the cold water pool and asks quickly.

"Dead."

"Dead?"

Mu Chuan three people look at each other, and then fall on Lin Yun, their eyes show a rather surprised look, is not very difficult to understand.

Lin Yun thought about it and pushed all this to xuangui's ancestor.

After hearing about xuangui's ancestor, several people let go of it one after another, and did not tangle with the reason.

"It's very dangerous. Fortunately, father xuangui has come. Otherwise, I will be a sinner." Mu Xueqin patted her chest, and she was afraid.

After hearing Chen Ling's description, she was so nervous that she was afraid of Lin Yun's misfortune.

"Why, elder martial sister, you see."

Lin Yun smiles and takes out the last drop of Xuanwu holy blood.

"You got it!"

Mu Xueqin was overjoyed.

"Well."

Lin Yun nodded his head and said, "I am also blessed by misfortune. This drop of Xuanwu holy blood was given to me by xuangui's ancestor, which is much more precious than the holy blood of Tianxuan turtle."

They were chatting, but Mu Chuan didn't speak. He noticed that Lin Yun was promoted.

It's not only the promotion of cultivation, but also the feeling that Lin Yun gives him. The strangest thing is He felt a kind of pressure from Lin Yun.

Strange thing?What kind of luck have you got? It makes me feel pressure.

"Let's go back first." Mu Xueqin can't think about it.

Lin Yun nodded, and the Party headed for the sword clan.

This time, Mu Chuan directly took three people with his cultivation of life and death, much faster than Lin Yun and others.

"Brother, wait for me."

When approaching the old nest of the magic tiger, Lin Yun called off Mu Chuan.

"I'll take care of something and come back soon."

Lin Yun smiles, also does not wait for a few people to ask questions, quickly came to the magic stripe tiger's nest.

He fixed his eyes on the broken stone tablet of the dragon. After thinking about it, he finally decided to take it away.

The Dragon broken stele must be a sacred object with a great origin.

If you can find the remaining half, the value will be immeasurable, even if only the remaining half of the value is amazing enough.

When practicing the supreme dragon boxing in the future, with its help, you can get twice the result with half the effort.

Finally, Lin Yun put the stone tablet into the secret place in the sword box, and half an hour later he reunited with Muchuan.

After returning to Jianzong, Muchuan dismissed Mu Xueqin and said to Lin Yun, "you boy, come with me."

"Why?"

Lin yunqi road.

"The master wants to see you."

Mu Chuan led Lin Yun to the zongmen hall, where mu Xuankong had been waiting for a long time.

As soon as Lin Yun raised his head, he saw that Zhang Jiao's face changed slightly.

Aware of that?

Lin Yun's heart is a meal, feel Zhang Jiao seems to be aware of his sword.

"I brought him here. If you have anything to say to him, I will avoid it."

Mu Chuan looked at Lin Yun and sighed inexplicably.

What do you mean?

Lin Yun is acutely aware that there are other purposes for the leader to call himself over this time.

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