Sovereign of the Era

The sword is broken, the man is dead, the sword is broken?

Lin Yun, sitting on the ancient stone platform, is in doubt when the sky and earth suddenly rang out loud thunder.

Wheezing!

At the next moment, a silver lightning of sword meaning condenses, tearing and rolling thunder clouds. Then with amazing speed, swift and violent fall, toward Lin Yun ruthlessly blasted down.

"Test?"

The roaring lightning, in the pupil of the forest cloud, is constantly expanding, both like a lightning, like a sword.

Without much thought, Lin Yun urged Zhenyuan to protect the body.

Bang!

When the thunder fell on the flesh, its body was shocked violently, and all the internal organs trembled for it. The sharp sword meaning and the furious thunder are sweeping on the surface of the body, and the lightning makes a crackling sound in the jump.

All over the body diffuse electric light, like a sword, in the constant bombardment.

A burst of piercing pain came, but it contained the sword in the thunder, and rushed into the body.

"This is it!"

Lin Yun's heart was shocked, and he immediately woke up. This was pure aura containing the meaning of a violent sword. Here, everything is derived from the meaning of sword, and the aura of heaven and earth is no exception.

To bear the bombardment of thunder is not only a test, but also an opportunity.

At present, the operation of the purple kite sword Jue, cold purple Zhenyuan, in the whole body of the meridian rush. The sword meaning of these colliding in the body will be swallowed, refined and fused, and then turned into your own use.

With the influx of these sword spirit yuan, the purple iris flower in the Dantian area trembled slightly, and seemed quite excited.

The last time he encountered such a scene, or he was in the sword tomb, refining sword cloud Dan met.

"The thirteenth master is right. This place is indeed an opportunity for me. But it hurts enough. " Lin Yun laughed bitterly in his heart. The name of the buried sword was as fierce as his name.

After repeated bombardment, Lin Yun's mind gradually calmed down. The spirit of the sword in this place is really of great use to Ziyuan's sword rhyme.

His purple kite sword formula was stuck in the eighth peak for a long time.

Even refining the two purple Fu demon pills did not fluctuate at all. The bottleneck was like a gap, and I didn't know how much resources had to be consumed.

But here, there are subtle fluctuations.

However, it is still too small, some feel like a drop in the bucket, not too thirsty.

Turn this into cultivation first!

At present, if he can break through the top ten of Xuanwu, his combat power will undoubtedly increase greatly.

If the purple kite sword formula is doomed to be a drop in the bucket, it is difficult to break through. It is better to put all your eggs in one basket and let the cultivation level be promoted to the top ten of Xuanwu.

With this in mind, Lin Yun inspires and refines the sword spirit contained in the thunder in his own nine channels.

Boom!

At the urging of him, the sword spirit in Dun time's body turned into a rolling heat flow at an amazing speed and roared like a river.

The majestic and violent aura, like the tide along the nine dark veins, momentum, rolling forward. But these auras are so sharp and violent that they are almost as fierce as the fierce beasts of ancient times.

In addition, he also needs to protect his body with Zhenyuan, which is like walking on a steel wire, and is in danger of being thrown into a sea of mountains and rivers at any time.

Feeling the fury of the sword, Lin Yun takes a deep breath and continues to urge the sword burial platform.

Boom!

The ancient and thick sword burial platform is full of light, which makes the thunder cloud rolling in the sky and changes constantly. Then, there were more than a dozen of ferocious and ferocious beasts of lightning, tearing up the sky and bombarding it with burning light.

The sword meaning and the sound of thunder explode in the air at the same time, and this dark world blooms a terrible vision.

The electric light explodes on the surface of Lin Yun's body, which contains the spiritual power of the sword meaning Zhenyuan, and continuously flows into Lin Yun's body.

Lin Yun bit his teeth, endured the pain, and tried to control these rampant, unbridled terror power. At the same time, with its own true yuan, constantly refining it, hitting the bottleneck of the ninth peak of Xuanwu.

"Not enough..."

He was able to break through Xuanwu jiuzhong successfully because he was Xuanwu jiuzhong and had a deep foundation.

But in the later stage of Xuanwu state, a single xuanmai is a heavy sky.

If you want to be promoted from Xuanwu nine to Xuanwu ten, it will be no easier than his purple kite sword formula.

"Spell it

Lin Yun's heart flashed a decision, in the sky thunder and lightning broke through the dark clouds, will fall again. Suddenly spread out the body protection true yuan, simply with the body, hard received the raging thunder.

The ancient stone platform suddenly thunder Baoshan, lightning wantonly swept, completely annihilate the forest cloud in it, the scene of fierce incomparable, if anyone saw it will feel extremely shocked.

Click! CLICK!

In the forest of swordsmen, the thirteen Yeh, who was cooking fish, frowned slightly. In the forest, a sword bamboo, burst into pieces.

At the moment of the explosion, there was a little sword, just like the stars escaping into the sky."What is the boy doing?"

Thirteen Ye felt a little headache. He thought again whether the Dragon demon pill could save Lin Yun.

It's enough to get him out of the way.

But if this kid doesn't know how to advance or retreat, it's hard to say.

"But if he really knows how to advance and retreat, he may not be able to take this step."

There was a wry smile on his old face.

In the secret.

In the ancient stone platform, Lin Yun almost fainted under the bombardment of many thunder. But in the end, or rely on the strong body, hard to survive.

Without Zhenyuan's body protection, the spirit of sword flowing into the body is like a river surging in all directions.

In this way, the aura absorbed is more than ten times more than it was just now.

"Just do it like this. If not, there will be no chance to break through the ten levels of Xuanwu."

Lin Yun made up his mind to urge Ziyuan's sword formula to refine and refine the magnificent Zhenyuan, leading to nine mysterious veins.

Boom!

The bottleneck of Xuanwu jiuzhong, under the impact of this frenzy, appears silk cracks.

With the constant attention of this powerful aura, his body is also recovering at an amazing speed, ready for the next wave of sword thunder.

As long as you get through the toughest first wave, the subsequent shock will be much easier.

Two days later, Lin Yun on the stone platform was bathed in a light purple light.

The purple light is just like the essence, covering him completely, which makes the boy with closed eyes look quite solemn.

A faint look, this layer of purple light, filled with sharp sword meaning.

The purple light is not the thunder in the sky, but the sword spirit in the body is too full and overflows.

Initially, it's not obvious.

Two days later, he was wrapped in a cocoon. Even so, with the thunder falling from the sky, there is still a steady influx of Zhenyuan.

It looks like a sculpture. He is motionless. In fact, the real element in his body is ready to explode at any time.

All of a sudden, Lin Yun's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the purple light on the body surface appeared a silk crack. And then, like a flame, it swayed and became more and more prosperous.

"It's time to break through."

The spirit of sword in the body has reached the point of dragon, elephant and battle that can't be suppressed.

Regardless of success or failure, at this moment, it is time to make a decision.

Lin Yun opened his eyes, his pupils twinkled with electric light, filled with a strong sense of sword, as if one eye pierced the void.

He looked at the sky, which was still dark and rolling.

For the moment, the sky, which had initially made him afraid, was no longer so terrible. After a glance, the boy slowly closed his eyes.

The light surging from the Dantian, the majestic Zhenyuan converges into a huge wave, and bursts out the Jingtian sword chant. With an irresistible momentum, he roared towards the nine dark veins.

In the process of the impact of dark pulse, the momentum is like breaking the bamboo, all the way to break the pass and chop the general.

Soon, came to the nine dark pulse, the last checkpoint.

Break!

Seventy one pieces of purple iris blossomed and burst into bright light. Lin Yun sat cross legged. It's like a sword inserted on an ancient stone platform. Accompanied by the blooming of purple iris, it suddenly starts to sound. In this open world, it emits its own roar.

With a click, the last bottleneck of Xuanwu jiuzhong was broken.

Then the nine dark veins, one after another, burst out the Dao Dao light, and then all over the body. Gushing out a stream of pure energy, bit by bit in the body, condensing the tenth dark pulse.

In the face of the surging pure energy from all directions, the brand-new tenth dark pulse, greedily absorbed and devoured.

More than half an hour later, the new tenth dark pulse is completely stable.

The fierce sword spirit in the body dissipated, and all the light suddenly disappeared.

The purple iris flower like ice crystal in the Dantian area, one petal after another, also quietly closed with the moment.

All over, the purple light overflowing like glass attached to Lin Yun. For a long time, Lin Yun's closed eyes finally opened again.

The youth's deep eyes are as bright as the starry sky and as sharp as a sword.

Boom!

As he opened his eyes, a powerful wave swept over his body, making him shiver.

Lin Yun opens his mouth and spits out a long turbid air, in which there is a faint hum of sword meaning. He could clearly feel the torrent of Zhenyuan in his body, which was more than twice as strong as before.

Xuanwu ten!

Finally, Xuanwu ten, the last dark vein in this sword burial map, was completed by him.

Longmen big match, continue to go down the foundation, once again enough on a lot of.

The corners of his mouth are slightly upturned, and the young man's face is filled with a confident smile. At last, it was not blind, but because he created the Dragon elephant fighting body and had confidence in his own flesh.To be a normal person, even with his courage.

Will also be scattered in the moment of true yuan, was blown into pieces, ash annihilation.

Lin Yun looked at the sky again, and his eyes showed a rather playful look. The fourth layer of the sword burial map was no more than that.

It seems that we can break into another layer.

But at this time, he suddenly felt that the purple iris flowers in the Dantian area spread out strange waves.

Is Ziyuan sword a breakthrough?

Or is there something in the fifth floor that tempts it?

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