boom!

In Feiyun Hall, just when everyone felt that Lin Yun was about to come out of the mountain.

In the direction where the Holy Sword Mountain is located, another dazzling green light burst out, and another green phoenix soars in the sky.

Feiyun Hall, which was originally noisy, immediately became quiet. Countless people widened their eyes and looked at the scene in disbelief.

At the eleventh level, Lin Yun passed the eleventh level!

"How is this possible?"

Ye Ziling was shocked, and a deep look of astonishment appeared on her cold and frosty face.

After the Ten Passes of Holy Sword Mountain, there is no way out.

Since there is no way out, there is no way to talk about the idea of ​​passing the level, so no one can pass through this level.

But around Holy Sword Mountain, there are indeed eleven green phoenixes, each of which is scattered with a sacred aura, and its light shines, attracting attention.

"It's so scary. How did Senior Brother Yun do it? What's going on with Senior Sister?"

Yuruo is also thrilling and unimaginable at this moment.

Ye Ziling frowned slightly and pondered: "I don't know, this is really incredible. His swordsmanship is really so terrifying?"

Xiao Yuruo suddenly laughed and said, "Senior Sister, have you always wanted to practice the last three swords of the Thirteen Swords of the Floating Clouds? If Senior Brother Yun has mastered it, he can just ask him for advice."

Ye Ziling's eyes lit up, but when she remembered the other party's gaze at her, it immediately dimmed.

This guy is a prodigal son. If he really climbs to the top of the mountain later, he might even make things difficult for her.

She has the cultivation level of the Galaxy Realm, and has comprehended the intent of Tongtian swords. She is much stronger than Lin Yun at present. Let Ye Ziling ask Lin Yun for advice. With her cold and arrogant personality, this is even more uncomfortable than killing her.

"He hasn't reached the top yet, so he only has one more sword than me." A stubborn look flashed on Ye Ziling's cold and arrogant face, and she didn't want to admit defeat.

"The eleventh level, Lin Yun seemed to have broken the record of the Fuyun Sword Sect. The highest record of the sect disciples before was only ten levels, but it was seven hundred years ago."

Someone whispered, which caused endless shock in everyone's hearts.

It's been seven hundred years!

The Fuyun Sword Sect was broken by an outsider who had just entered the sect in one day.

This is really uncomfortable. Many of the disciples were bitter in their hearts and looked helpless.

Not only the disciples in Feiyun Palace, but also the elders of the sect standing among the peaks, but also the Fuyun Master who suppressed the sword force were also shocked.

"How did this guy do it?"

The eyes of the Fuyun Master showed a strong look of surprise. He had also been up the Holy Sword Peak, but he could not continue to walk at the tenth level.

That is a Jedi. If you dare to jump down, the strong man in the Dragon Vein Realm will die.

Two hours later, another shocking sword roar resounded across all directions, and another green phoenix was added to the Holy Sword Mountain.

Twelve levels!

Lin Yun passed another level, only one last level before climbing the top, and the entire Feiyun Palace was completely boiling.

"My God, is Lin Yun going to reach the top?"

"It's so terrible that the record that has not been broken for thousands of years will not be really broken by Lin Yun, right?"

"First, it turned into a sword with seven steps, leaving me with nothing to say. Now I want to reach the top again. Lin Yun is really going to heaven."

"I don't live anymore, how can I compare to him? He is just a god!"

Lin Yun passed another level, only one last level before climbing the top, and the entire Feiyun Palace was completely boiling.

Only Ye Ziling's face was quite ugly. She had made a bet with Lin Yun. If the other party reached the top, she would have to agree to any request from Lin Yun.

In the boundless sea of ​​clouds, Lin Yun, who had just challenged the twelve levels, walked towards the last green mountain with Xiao Bingfeng.

Both of them had a look of excitement, only one level away from the last level to successfully reach the top.

Woo! Woo! Woo! Woo!

Suddenly, a flute sounded on the green mountain ahead. The sound was whimpering, like resentment, like crying and complaining, and the sound of owls and owls was endless.

The sound of the flute resounds throughout this world. Lin Yun looked carefully and was in that mountain.

There is a figure of Taoist people above the top.

Standing with the flute, the sword light surging around him.

"Using the sword with the flute!"

A look of surprise flashed in Xiao Bingfeng's eyes and said in a deep voice: "Lin Yun, be careful, this level is not easy."

As she spoke, she flashed again and got into the Zi Yuan sword box.

Lin Yun's face was solemn. I'm afraid this level is really hard to pass. Xiao Bingfeng did not avoid both levels before.

Whoosh!

On the green mountains, Lin Yun came to the top of the mountain and stood in front of the man in green.

Lin Yun looked carefully and found that this person was quite similar to the person in the painting before, and couldn't help but say: "The wind hangs in the sea."

"Good time with the jade flute."

The man in green put down the jade flute and smiled slightly.

Lin Yun hurriedly said, "Senior is the master of this mountain?"

The man in green shook his head and smiled, "I'm not, I'm just a spirit guarding the mountain. That mountain is my master."

Lin Yun was shocked, what is the origin of this mountain?

"After passing this level, you can reach the end of the Fuyun Sword Technique. You can get the last sword of the Fuyun Thirteen Swords." The man in green looked at Lin Yun and said softly.

“How to pass?”

Lin Yun asked in a word.

"Under my flute sound, just hold on to half a stick of incense sticks." The man in green said lightly.

“It doesn’t seem very difficult.”

Lin Yun thought for a while and said with a smile.

"That's necessary to see it before you know it, it's beginning."

The man in green didn't talk nonsense to Lin Yun. He put the flute on his lips and flew forward, and a sharp light surged between his eyebrows.

clang!

Before Lin Yun could react, the sound of the flute suddenly rose, and then a sword sound storm surged towards Lin Yun.

Lin Yun's face changed slightly, the burial flowers were unsheathed, and his figure flashed in the mountains. As the sword body was waving, there were clanging sounds from time to time, and sword lights flashed, and the burial flowers seemed to collide with various sharp swords in the void.

Suddenly, the sound of the flute suddenly changed, becoming low and resentful, like crying and complaining.

Lin Yun's internal organs exploded into cracks, and his blood seemed to be frozen. Soon, there were more sword marks on his body, and blood was dripping.

Just as he was about to think about a countermeasure, a very loud voice sounded, and Lin Yun seemed to be swept by a giant dragon.

Bang!

A mouthful of blood overflowed from his mouth and his face was pale. He took several steps back before he stood firm.

In less than a cup of tea, Lin Yun was defeated, far from half a stick of incense.

"Do you still want to continue?"

The man in green put down the flute and laughed softly.

Lin Yun smiled bitterly. He had never seen such a method before and had no idea how to deal with it.

His strength was not enough to be expanded, and he lost directly. It was because the other party showed mercy. This level is really not simple. If you want to persist for half an hour, it is like climbing to the sky.

"want!"

Lin Yun wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth and pondered: "Wait for me."

"I can't wait for too long. After a long time, all the mountains, clouds, and beautiful scenery are gone." The man in green laughed softly.

"One hour, just one hour!"

Lin Yun reached out and said.

"good."

The man in green thought for a while and smiled and said, "It's not easy to wait for someone, so it's better to let you give up. I'll wait for you for an hour."

"Thank you."

Lin Yun turned around and left, stopped when he reached the mountainside, and summoned Xiao Bingfeng out.

"I've won it in one hour. Do you really have a way to make me stick to half an incense stick?" Lin Yun said just now, Xiao Bingfeng asked him to say, and the other party said confidently that giving her an hour would allow Lin Yun to pass this level.

"You look down on me and take out the jade flute given by your little lover." Xiao Bingfeng said with a pointing finger at her.

Lin Yun said in surprise: "You don't want to teach me how to use the flute to control the sword, right? I don't even know the most basic fingering."
To be continued...