The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 399: Heart of the sword
Chapter 399
finally glanced at Qingxuan's transcript, Lin Yun closed the transcript and sat cross-legged.
千机印!
his fingers crossed and changed, and the obscure and complicated handprints flashed between his hands.
Lin Yun slowly closed his eyes, looked inwardly, and landed on the resource petals at the Dantian again.
With many previous failure experiences, this time I draw it and I am familiar with the road without hindrance.
He is like a painter who splashes ink with a few strokes of ink. He uses the power of true yuan and time as his ink, and the printing of a thousand machines as his pen, and splashes the ink with a few strokes.
flame pattern, thunder cloud pattern, geng gold pattern, wind quill pattern, cold cloud pattern...one by one, the perfect second-rank spiritual pattern is outlined in its body and blended together. Like a drop of water, it gradually spread out, with many spiritual patterns crisscrossing and interlocking.
Looking from the outside, Lin Yun sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, his fingers were green as jade. In the cross change, it is like a butterfly flying, light and agile, and like a dreamy light and shadow, unpredictable.
Thousands of machine printing, thousands of machines, ever-changing.
Without the Thousand Machine Seal, many unrelated spiritual patterns cannot fit together and condense into a painting.
Time passed, three days later.
Around the purple kite petals, there are circles of light white strength of the years, faint and invisible, unable to see clearly, almost exhausted.
Lin Yun made the last stroke, palmed the map of mountains and rivers, and drew it successfully.
Inside his body, many spiritual patterns are like stars, imprinted on the meridians that run through the limbs of the body. The streamer flickered, crystal clear, at first glance, it was like the shining stars in the sky in the endless dark night.
can take a closer look, but can be surprised to find that the twinkling stars in the starry sky are clearly a picture scroll.
The palm of the tiger fell from the sky, smashing thousands of lonely peaks, making the mountains and rivers tremble.
The horrible breath hits the face, making the heart beat faster and shuddering.
Lin Yun opened his eyes, his eyes flickered, and he exhaled a long stale air.
The charm and agility are all present. This picture of broken mountains and rivers is finally completed.
"Try your power!"
Mind moved slightly, Lin Yun suddenly shot out bright auras from the inside to the outside. The whole body is overwhelmed, soaring crazy, Xuanwu Nine Layers, Xuanwu Ten Layers, Half Step Purple Mansion...
Boom!
After reaching an amazing half-step in the Purple Mansion, the aura on his body still soared, soaring to the suffocating Purple Mansion realm.
The rays of light surged, and the wind blew up.
Accompanied by a thunderous tiger roar, a huge tiger's palm suddenly fell in mid-air, and it fell swiftly with a force of thunder.
bang! boom! boom! boom! boom!
When the tiger's palm fell on the cliff of Siguo, the mountain shook violently, with a continuous loud noise and roaring, as if the world was under this palm, shivering.
Seeing this thinking over the cliff, he couldn't stand such a terrifying blow, and beams of light suddenly lit up in the cliff.
is a hidden spiritual formation in the cliff. After this great change, it is completely activated.
The majestic and majestic formation will endure the power of this palm.
mid-air.
Several deacons stood on the sword sculpture, secretly startled watching what happened on the cliff.
"What a terrible power, how did this actually make the protection of the mountain array activated."
"Didn't you have your own profound veins?"
"Unbelievable..."
eyes fell on Lin Yun, eyes flashing with awe, the eighth level of Xuanwu cultivation base could burst out such amazing power.
is really incredible, I can’t imagine how it was done.
several people secretly observed, and after confirming that Lin Yun had no sign of escaping, they took a deep look and left quietly.
The storm dissipated, thinking about the cliff.
Lin Yun's eyes were amazed, and the shock in his heart was no less than that of these deacons.
is terrible!
, even if it was compared to his nine-fold Xuanwu peak, the Mirror Flower Shuiyue sacrificed was almost the same, or even worse.
The most terrible thing is that after this map of broken mountains and rivers is drawn in advance, when it is sacrificed, there is no need to consume true yuan.
The palms are broken mountains and rivers, this name is not empty.
With Lin Yun's realm, it is naturally impossible to do it, and one palm shatters the strength of ten thousand lonely mountains. But if he has the Purple Mansion Realm and the Celestial Soul Realm, and then use this picture to sacrifice it, the palm of the mountain and river is not easy.
After the shock, he gradually calmed down and pondered the reason.
Spirit lines!
The reason is probably due to the spirit pattern. If his true essence is released at will, the eruptive power is ten. After this true essence has been sculpted by the power of time, it burst out again, and the power will definitely be multiplied.
Thinking of this, Lin Yun's thinking gradually became clear.
This is like a piece of iron, sharpened into a sharp blade, and its lethality will skyrocket. A piece of uncut jade, after carving it, will be invaluable.
The truth is like this.
Lin Yun closed his eyes, re-examined, and branded the spirit lines on the meridians. After being released, these originally dazzling stars, dim and faint.
However, the architecture has not been scattered, and obviously there is no need to redraw it.
As long as the strength of the years and the true essence are restored, they can be printed with a thousand machines to brighten them one by one.
"The individual spirit patterns cannot kill people, but when the spirit patterns are painted, they are more than killing!"
Lin Yun muttered to himself softly, and a thick domineering flash flashed through the words.
A wide door opened to him, allowing him to see the terrible place of the spirit runes, profound master, don't underestimate it.
"If you think about it, there is still something to be done with this broken map of mountains and rivers."
Thinking about it carefully, Lin Yun flipped through Qingxuan's transcripts and looked at it again.
His heart, at this moment, completely silent.
In the days after , there is no more irritation, the haze is gone, and the devil is gone.
Day, or study Qingxuan's transcripts, or watch the clouds and listen to the rain, or practice swordsmanship.
The perfect Shui-moon swordsmanship at the peak, in his hands, he can swing freely and freely. Two different artistic conceptions, freely changeable.
The deeper the study, the more he feels that this swordsmanship has a lot of potential to be tapped.
is not that the flaws need to be filled, but simply feel that this Shuiyue sword technique can go further.
He felt a vague door, but he couldn't get through, he was puzzled.
Invisibly, his swordsmanship has reached a certain limit.
This kind of limit is not the limit of his own strength, but the limit of his vision.
The beggar eats steamed buns every day. The emperor he imagined, but he is also a master of meat buns. It sounds vulgar, but this is the horizon.
It’s just that most people, deep in them, don’t know it.
Because they can't even eat steamed buns, why not worry about what happens after eating steamed buns?
Lin Yun collected the "sword" and stood, thinking about the cliff, and pacing slowly.
sword, is a dead wood branch.
can not be inferior to any profound artifacts under the blessing of the half-step innate sword intent.
Where is ?
Lin Yun is thinking, but this time it is not the confusion when thinking last time, but a kind of rising.
One header, two Guanshan. The same sentence, but two different moods.
jingle bells!
Just at this time, the sound of the piano came up again, from the cold abyss, through the clouds and mist, echoing in Lin Yun's ears.
The sound of the piano is sparse, like a yellow oriole chirping, like a bird singing... like mountain and flowing water, flowing water and rocky rocks, crisp and sweet, and the sound of gold and stone is endless.
Since Lin Yun appeared on the cliff of Si Guo, the sound of the piano has never stopped.
In the beginning, he heard it messy and harsh, like magic sounds. But with the change of mood, the sound of the piano is constantly soothing, and now, it is like a fairy sound, ethereal and agile.
is as smart as him, so naturally he already knew it.
The sound of the piano never changed, just his own heart.
"Who is it?"
Lin Yun aroused curiosity. This person can play the piano in the cliff of thinking, and he will definitely have a good position in the sect.
If he is a bad person, he would have been driven away by the deacon in the cliff, how could he stay here for more than three months.
The sound of the piano is due to me, or is it there?
Countless doubts, surrounded in his heart, Lin Yun step by step, came to the cliff and solidified the abyss.
The abyss cannot be jumped.
Protector Mei told him that there were people in the past who wanted to slip out of the abyss. But most of the ends are miserable, and death without a place to burial is a taboo.
The wind blows away the clouds, revealing a dark abyss.
Except for the endless cold, there is nothing, so cold that makes people tremble.
Lin Yun stared at the abyss quietly, and inexplicably panic surged in his heart, as if a devil was waiting for him under the abyss.
ferocious, terrifying.
just one glance makes people shudder, makes your legs tremble, and makes people move away subconsciously.
He slowly closed his eyes, and his thoughts flashed through his mind.
Where is ?
Endless thoughts, converging four words, linger in my heart.
Lin Yun opened his eyes, his eyes flashed with determination, long hair flying, and the sharp edge between his eyebrows.
To the heart of the sword, go forward!
Boom!
There is no fear, he never looks back, like a sharp sword, breaking through the air.
A violent wind blew up in the ears, and it kept falling. Time seemed to stand still, and it lasted for a long time without stopping.
Suddenly, the piano sounded again, and Lin Yun's eyes lit up.
A quiet lake appeared in the field of vision, but before reacting, it fell heavily on the lake.
嘭!
The surface of the lake was suddenly shocked, and the waves were endless, turbulent.
铮!
The sound of the piano suddenly became violent, and a murderous intent filled the surface of the lake.
Through the heavy mist, Lin Yun vaguely saw an island in the middle of the lake. There is a pavilion on the island, and there is a vague figure in the pavilion, playing the piano, and the killing intent also started from there.
can't think about it, count the water column, pierce through the air like a sharp sword, and kill him.
Lin Yun raised his hand and punched, the holy voice appeared, and the power of the five tripods exploded, smashing the several water columns with one punch.
Wow!
Just as the water column dissipated, a water wave in front of me, like a tsunami, turned into a beast to engulf him.
铮铮!
The sound of the piano is violent, like a monster roar.
Seven Profound Steps, the Golden Crow spreads its wings!
Lin Yun stretched out his arms and jumped up into the sky, pointing it as a sword, offering a glorious light of the moon.
There seems to be a bright moon falling on the lake surface, and a vast sword glow like moonlight whizzes away.
嘭!
The beast-like water waves burst, and the water waves in the sky turned into huge rain.
stunned for a moment, the sword has no effect!
slowly falling, Lin Yun has a purple kite seal blooming on the back of his hand, and purple sword glows appear in front of the old man at the moment he flicks his finger.
The old man revolved in the air, avoiding the sword light that broke through the air, and he fell back down until the sound of the piano remained.
flicked with ten fingers again.
frosty cold!
Before he could get up, Lin Yun put **** together and stroked his chest. The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and the cold glow is overflowing. No matter the violent water column, the rotating ripples, and the beating spray on the lake, all are frozen.
Suddenly, a strange ice scene appeared on the lake.
can only exist for a moment, but this moment is enough for Lin Yun to go to the island.
Boom!
The moment I went to the island, all the ice-covered wonders behind me melted. Countless water splashes fell, and heavy water waves rose behind Lin Yun, reaching up to tens of feet.
Looking forward, the old man in the pavilion is slightly fatter, with an old face, densely wrinkled, and gray hair.
has only one pair of eyes, one pair of eyes are like stars and gems, bright light, breathtaking. Such as a sharp sword ~ IndoMTL.com ~ sharp, piercing the void, making people afraid to look directly.
"Old sir, how long have you been here."
Lin Yun walked forward and asked.
"Ten years."
"Ten years, there are enough long, what do you do?"
"Look at the flowers. The flowers bloom like ten years ago, but people are not like them. Ten years ago, they were handsome."
The old man sighed while touching the piano.
Lin Yun walked up to the pavilion, looked at the other person, and smiled: "I'm afraid it was ten years ago, isn't it so handsome?
"Want you to say me?"
The old man's face turned cold.
Lin Yun was not in a hurry, and said in a deep thought: "Ten years of viewing flowers, the flowers bloom as old, and people are not as good as the old. The old marks on the forehead are not gone, and new lines are added to the corners of the eyes. Regret for ten years!"
The old man was slightly startled, speechless, and then sneered: "Since ancient times, the belts have become wider and thinner. Are you laughing at me?"
"Don't dare. It's just that the thin guy is wronged, and the fat guy is wronged. If you get fat into a ball, you can't regret it, it's domineering."
Lin Yun laughed softly.
sway!
The old man suddenly got up, turned the piano over on the table, and sneered: "Spoken tongue, don't you still say that the old man is fat!"
Lin Yun saw this, no longer entangled, and muttered: "I'll ask."
"Ask."
The old man looked indifferent and did not change his face: "In the past ten years, I have thought about the cliff, some people come and some walk. Some people are afraid to jump, some people jump into the abyss and die by demons, and some people die. Under the old man’s piano, you are the first to walk in front of the old man. I grant you the qualification to ask!"