The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 1552: Return to Zong
Looking at the burial sword hanging in the air, Lin Yun showed a strange color in his eyes.
In the past, he could recall the sword, or throw it out, but these were all controlled by Long Yuan.
And most of the time, it can only go straight to each other, with little change.
It's like fetching something from the air. There is a stone in the distance, and then it will be recalled by urging Long Yuan or Xing Yuan.
It's just that the Foil Burial is more tacitly compatible with him, and it also has aura itself, and can be manipulated in the air at will in many cases.
But now the situation seems quite mysterious. He didn't have Long Yuan, just urged the sword intent.
The burial foil can be manipulated by it in the air, releasing a bright light, and a sharp and unmatched aura burst from it.
The air is trembling, and if someone is here, they will feel a lot of pressure.
Huh!
Lin Yun's thoughts moved slightly, and the burial foil was like a stream of light, rushing to a thousand meters away in the blink of an eye.
Swish swish!
Lin Yun stood in place, without moving a single step, the sword light staggered back and forth in front of him.
Crack!
The air is torn apart by sword light like a picture scroll, and the power of the sword in the sky is undoubtedly revealed. He tried it, and under the control of the air, the sword could fly ten miles.
Ten miles away, the edge of the sword is obviously much weaker.
What's even more amazing is that the sword is like Lin Yun's eyes, and everything it can see can be clearly reflected in Lin Yun's mind.
It's not simply manifesting, but it's really like seeing with the eyes, very magical.
"That's OK?"
Lin Yun's eyes flashed with surprise, and he was immediately filled with ecstasy.
Man is the sky, the sword is the sky, and the man and the sword are one!
The thoughts in Lin Yun's mind are like electricity, and he has a deeper understanding of these six words.
Sword intent has reached this state. The sword is not just a weapon. In addition to killing people, it is already a part of kendo.
Speaking of Xuan'ao, if you simply understand it, the sword is already part of Lin Yun's body.
The sword that flew out was like the hand that Lin Yun stretched out, like an arm's command, this is the real like an arm's command.
The distance that the sword can fly represents the extension of Lin Yun's body.
"Come back!"
Lin Yun stretched out his hand and the sword flew back from a distance.
His gaze is fixed on the sword body, just the imperial sword. Apart from relying on the sky sword intent to crush the opponent, there does not seem to be much special.
If you encounter someone who can resist the sky of sword intent, killing the enemy with the sword is not that simple.
Lin Yun thought of a certain key, the sword intent of the sky is so difficult to comprehend, the two words of man as a sword and sky as the sky may have a deeper understanding.
The flying sword should also be able to use swordsmanship, because the sky is one.
Huh!
Lin Yun's heart moved slightly, and the sword in his hand flew out again.
"The sea of clouds is boundless!"
The sword was ten miles away from Lin Yun, but Lin Yun stayed still and displayed the first move of Tianshui sword technique.
Sword energy spread from the burial foil, and in the blink of an eye, there were seven or forty-nine sword lights, which spread out like a sea of clouds.
The artistic conception of swordsmanship is perfect.
"Sure enough."
Lin Yun's pupils shrank abruptly, and within ten miles, everything was sword light, a sea of clouds, boundless.
Tianshui asks the moon!
Lin Yun still stood on the spot, he pointed it as a sword, and displayed the second sword of Tianshui Sword Technique.
Boom!
The clouds and mist dispersed, a lake emerged at Lin Yun's feet, the moon was high in the water, and the burial sword in the distance seemed to be held by someone, and the artistic conception in the sword still appeared flawlessly.
Tianxin picks the moon!
The sword rises to the depths!
Tianxin is long!
Above the clouds!
Lin Yun moved faster and faster, and the trembling foil burial sword in the air was also fast enough to make people dizzy.
The people watching endless sword light are dazzled, and all kinds of artistic conceptions are in full bloom on the funeral flower and Lin Yun's body at the same time, overlapping continuously within ten miles of this radius.
With just a few blinks of consolidation, Lin Yun displayed the Tianshui sword technique in one go.
Lin Yun stood on the spot, like a fairy dancing, burial flowers flying, Qingying Wushuang.
"That's it, that's it..."
Lin Yun didn't move, he only felt that he suddenly became clear, and his kendo attainments had reached an unprecedented level of horror.
Master once said that we must figure out whether the man is the sword or the sword is the man.
He got it!
People can guard against swords, and swords can also guard against people. Human beings are the sky, the sword is the dome, and the sky is one.
I didn't understand it before, but now Lin Yun finally understands, this is the real harmony of man and sword.
He raised his head to look at the funeral flower, hum, the funeral flower gleams, and he is also looking at him.
At this moment, Lin Yun saw himself, he saw himself in the eyes of Funeral Flower. Wearing a green shirt, carrying a sword box on his back, his facial features are delicate, and the purple mark between his brows is particularly eye-catching, like a fairy or a demon.
Come back!
A power came from the sword body, Lin Yun's body was out of control, turning into a stream of light and rushing towards the funeral flower.
Huh!
Lin Yun held the funeral flower. At this moment, the sword and the man became one. It wasn't that Lin Yun brought the funeral tricks, but the flower funerals used Lin Yun to recruit them to use their swords!
Boom!
As soon as the five fingers gripped the hilt of the sword, Lin Yun's mind exploded, and he felt a stream of blood flowing into the sword body continuously along the palm.
His!
With the injection of blood, the surface of the burial foil seemed to have a layer of ice slowly melting, revealing its true face.
Boom!
Along with the melting of the ice, the blade of the burial foil became extremely dazzling, and an unprecedented edge bloomed on the sword.
The funeral flower is reborn, as if it is cutting its edge!
At the same time, there are also strands of sacred patterns, unfolding like branches and leaves.
When the ice completely melts, the burial sword is so sharp that it cannot be added, and the entire sword body also becomes extremely gorgeous, like a cold light shining like the first snow.
There is a mark on the hilt of the sword, releasing a bright star, so that Lin Yun can't see it clearly.
Lin Yun's eyes closed reflexively, opened a gap for a while, and then suddenly opened.
Xing Yao!
At the junction of the hilt and the sword body, a star obsidian is very eye-catching. It belongs to the golden obsidian of the seven stars. The burial flower is a sacred artifact.
The seven major stars are the sun, the moon, and the wood, water, fire, and earth. There is no difference between the major stars.
It's just that the attributes are different. If you have to say it, the vision of Sun and Moon is bigger, but it's much more difficult to display.
Jin Yao usually branded on the blade to increase the sharpness of the blade.
Lin Yun looked at the sword of the funeral flower sword, and felt like he only met the funeral flower today. It was actually a star artifact.
"Try it!"
Lin Yun thought for a while, and took out an ordinary Thousand Patterns Hallow from the storage bracelet.
Crack!
Without urging Xing Yao, a sword flicked across, and an obvious gap appeared on the surface of the Thousand Patterns Holy Artifact.
Lin Yun's eyes lit up, and the funeral flower really got stronger!
He didn't even urge Longyuan and Jianyi, and as a result, the funeral flower cut out a gap in the Thousand Patterns Holy Artifact based on its sharpness.
"Try again!"
This time, Lin Yun urged the golden light mark on the hilt of the sword, the cold light flashed, and the Thousand Patterns Holy Artifact was directly cut in half.
The notch is as smooth as a wash!
"So sleepy."
But before Lin Yun had time to show his joy, he felt that the sky was spinning, and waves of fatigue and craziness came.
Sure enough, the Xingyao Sacred Artifact could not be easily activated. This Foil Burial Sword was even more exaggerated than the Canglong Sun and Moon Umbrella, and of course it was the same as the Canglong Umbrella and the triple ban.
Lin Yun returned the sword to its sheath, sat cross-legged, opening his eyes after half a cup of tea.
His gaze swept away and fell on the funeral flower, and a smile appeared involuntarily at the corner of his mouth. The funeral flower really gave him a huge surprise.
In the next time, Lin Yun did not delay, and began to integrate the four evil spirits into the four swords of wind, fire and thunder.
Wait until all the integration is completed, it is already three days later, when Lin Yun is about to get up.
Three figures broke through the air. Lin Yun looked up. It was Senior Brother Muchuan, Mu Xueqin and Chen Ling. They should be the rescuers he had moved in.
The three of them saw Lin Yun, and after a while, they all showed surprise.
"Jiang Tong and the others?"
Mu Xueqin asked if Lin Yun was still near the cold water pool.
"Dead."
"Dead?"
The three of Muchuan glanced at each other, and then fell on Lin Yun, with a look of surprise in their eyes, which is not difficult to understand.
Lin Yun thought for a while and pushed all this to the ancestor Xuangui.
When several people heard about the ancestor Xuangui, they relieved themselves, not worrying about the reasons.
"Good risk, but fortunately the ancestor Xuangui is here, otherwise Senior Sister, I will really become a sinner." Mu Xueqin patted her chest, a little afraid.
She was so nervous after hearing Chen Ling's description, lest Lin Yun would suffer an accident.
"Why, sister, look."
Lin Yun smiled, and took out the last drop of basalt blood.
"You got it!"
Mu Xueqin was overjoyed.
"Hmm."
Lin Yun nodded and said: "I am also considered a blessing in disguise. This drop of Xuanwu sacred blood was given to me by the ancestor of Xuanwu, far more precious than the blood of Xuanwugui."
The two were chatting, but Muchuan didn't say a word. He noticed that Lin Yun had been promoted.
It's not just the promotion of the cultivation base, but in other respects, Lin Yun's feelings for him have also become very different. The strangest thing is... he felt a sense of pressure on Lin Yun.
Weird thing?
What kind of good fortune did the younger brother get? It actually makes me feel pressure~IndoMTL.com~ Let's go back to Zong first. "Mu Xueqin can't think about it.
Lin Yun nodded, and the group rushed towards Jianzong.
This time Mu Chuan shot directly, taking the three directly with the cultivation base of the life and death realm, much faster than Lin Yun and others.
"Brother, wait for me."
When approaching Mageweave Tiger’s lair, Lin Yun called Muchuan to stop.
"I will take care of something and come back soon."
Lin Yun smiled, and without waiting for a few people to ask questions, he quickly came to Magewenhu's lair.
He stared at the incomplete Shenlong stele, thoughtfully, and finally decided to take the Shenlong broken stele away.
The broken stele of Shenlong must be a sacred object with a huge background.
If you can find the remaining half, the value will be inestimable. Even if only this half is left, the value is amazing enough.
When you practice Supreme Dragon Fist in the future, with its help, you can get twice the result with half the effort.
Finally, Lin Yun put the Shenlong stele into the secret realm in the sword box, and half an hour later, he reunited with Muchuan.
After returning to Jianzong, Muchuan sent Mu Xueqin away and looked at Lin Yun and said, "Your kid, come with me."
"What are you doing?"
Lin Yun said strangely.
"The head teacher wants to see you."
Mu Chuan led Lin Yun and came to the Zongmen Hall like a glimpse of light, where Mu Xuankong had been waiting for a long time.
The moment Lin Yun raised his head, he saw the master's expression slightly changed.
Perceived it?
Lin Yun paused, feeling that the master teacher seemed to be aware of his sword intent.
"I brought the man, just talk to him if you have any words, I avoided it."
Mu Chuan glanced at Lin Yun before leaving and sighed inexplicably.
What do you mean?
Lin Yun is keenly aware that the headmaster called himself over this time, it seems there are other purposes.
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