Chapter 1235 The Shame of Sword Sect

Chapter 1,235

The flames in the Jiuli altar were burning, and blood-colored holy flowers kept flying out of the flames.

The Canglong Holy Body Art in Lin Yun's body seemed extremely greedy for this blood-colored holy flower, and he desperately devoured it as if he had encountered the aura of a divine dragon.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

Lin Yun's body roared everywhere, and lightning burst out from his body. There was a strong wind between his eyebrows, which made him dance.

With an ancient and wild aura, it was released on Lin Yun. The power of the Cyan Dragon on his body also surged with the increase of the purple gold dragon pattern.

Such a terrible state lasted for two hours before it calmed down.

Lin Yun opened his eyes, and there was a dragon shadow in his eyes. His deep eyes were as terrifying as dragon eyes at this moment, revealing an extremely terrifying dragon power.

call!

A long turbid breath was spit out from Lin Yun's mouth, and the breath was like a long dragon and it would not dissipate for a long time.

"Seven hundred ways?"

Lin Yun looked at the purple gold dragon pattern on his body, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. When he looked back, his face changed slightly.

What is buried here in the depths of this altar?

After breaking through the Jiuli Illusion Formation, there were so many blood-colored holy flowers, and those holy flowers were very strange. They contained thick and ancient blood and lingered with sacred breath, and there were some similarities between the time and the divine dragon energy.

After a long time, Lin Yun calmed down and the urge to jump down to take a look.

The depth of this altar is a mass pit, and at least the burials are all holy bones. With his current strength, he will definitely die for a lifetime if he jumps on it.

What piles under the corpse?

Lin Yun was curious in his heart that the Jiuli illusion was even more mysterious than he had imagined.

Even after breaking through the nine-level illusion, it seemed as if I had just begun to recognize it. I just pushed open a crack in the door, and there were countless secrets waiting for people to explore.

Lin Yun shook his head and took back his thoughts.

There were seven hundred purple gold dragon patterns, Lin Yun said to himself, "He really didn't expect that the Canglong Saint's body was so strong."

I originally thought that if I could swallow and refine the energy of the divine dragon, I could at most reach the level of five hundred dragon patterns, and it would be extremely difficult to go further.

Because such opportunities as the Dragon Aura cannot be encountered just by wanting to.

Lin Yun had a thought in his heart, and his eyes were full of brilliance, and he suddenly raised his hand.

Seven hundred purple gold dragon patterns came alive in an instant and rushed towards their arms. The dragon patterns were surging like rivers while swimming. Rumbled, and a violent force filled the whole body. Lin Yun's muscles bulged, and his body felt the surging power.

When all seven hundred purple gold dragon patterns were poured into the palm of his palm, Lin Yun raised his hand and grabbed it forward.

"The Grave of the Dragon!"

Lin Yun shouted angrily, and hundreds of dragon patterns gathered between his palms, forming an extremely terrifying vortex.

Click!

The vortex blooms with two lights, one symbolizing the wind and the other symbolizing thunder. The terrifying power of wind and thunder extends out in the blink of an eye in the turn. The vortex surges in the wind, and cracks appear in the void in the direction of the palm of the palm.

When Lin Yun held his five fingers tightly, the void was like a flowing river, and most of it fell out of thin air.

In an instant, a vortex formed in the center of his palm, but this is the void, not a river, it is a simplified version of the space vortex.

boom!

The power of space from all directions surged towards Lin Yun's clenched fist, causing the vortex of his palm to keep turning, while in the center of the vortex, there was lightning and strong wind constantly overflowing.

Crackling!

The lightning burst out from the fingers and burst out with an explosion. The sky darkened, illuminating Lin Yun's white and handsome cheeks.

"This is the real Canglong's Grip, right?"

Lin Yun smiled and remembered the style of the Lord of Canglong when he used this secret technique.

It's really unpredictable and weird.

"Split!"

Lin Yun spread his hands, his palms were extremely violent

The vortex of wind and thunder dispersed silently like a light breeze. It is a secret technique that reaches the state of free retention and movement with your heart.

Sure enough, in the face of absolute power, skills are all paths.

In the past, I had to keep it so freely, but it was easy to reach seven hundred purple gold dragon patterns.

Seven hundred purple gold dragon patterns are so terrible. Nine hundred, and one thousand, so what should I do?

Lin Yun's eyes flashed, his splendor surged, and for a moment, he was full of passion.

He sorted out his current trump card, including the Canglong Holy Body, and the two secret techniques related to the Canglong Holy Body, the Canglong Holy Armor and the Canglong Grip.

Related to the intent of Shenxiao sword are the Thirteen Swords of Fuyun, Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect, the Destruction of the Cang Shen, and the Sword of the Instant Sword. Then, the Flute Controls the Sword and the Hundred Birds Paying attention to the Phoenix.

In addition, there is also Sun and Moon God Fist. Unfortunately, this boxing technique has only practiced the first box, Heaven and Earth Concentration. The latter two punches are limited by the realm and are difficult to master. Perhaps they can only practice after they are promoted to the astrological form or divine pill.

Whoosh!

Just as Lin Yun's thoughts were like lightning, a figure turned into lightning and fell from the sky, and it was the sword that shocked the sky.

Lin Yun was not surprised by the arrival of Fuyun's leader. The other party should have known that he had broken through the ninth level of illusion.

"Where is Senior Brother Feng?"

Lin Yun was a little surprised that he didn't see Feng Jue.

Jian Jingtian looked at Lin Yun with a deep meaning and said with a smile: "I still want to fleece? Stop fleece, your senior brother is almost single by you, and I feel pitiful."

Lin Yun's mouth twitched, you old guy also had the face to say, "Isn't you the most powerful one you have?

"I'm just concerned about you, old guy, what are you thinking?" Lin Yunyi said righteously.

Jian Jingtian sneered: "Haha, I think he doesn't need your care. I only realized that your Silver Moon Mask is the gift he gave you. You kid is even more cruel than me!"

"I don't have one, don't talk nonsense!"

Lin Yun's face turned slightly red and he tried hard to argue.

Jian Jingtian smiled but said without saying a word, "The disciples of the Sword Sect are here, your senior brother must go over and take a look."

Lin Yun looked slightly stunned, and he was stunned. The swordsman sect ranked first in the ancient domain?

Kuxuan Island seems to be very attractive. Even the disciples of the Sword Sect have come, and other sects in the ancient domain are probably indispensable.

As the overlord of the ancient domain, the disciples of Xuantian Sect should have come too.

"Why don't you go?"

Lin Yun glanced at him and said lightly.

As an affiliated force of the Sword Sect, the Fuyun Sword Sect has no reason not to appear as the head of the Sword Sect.

"Most of them are from Chixiao Peak. I didn't like this sect very much back then." Jian Jingtian said silently and looked disgusted.

Lin Yun muttered in his heart, this old guy is really quite unique.

"Which peak did you come from back then?"

Lin Yun asked curiously.

"Shenxiao."

The two very simple words, in Jian Jingtian's eyes, seemed to be heavier than the sky. Seeing Lin Yun's confusion, he pondered and said: "The Nine Peaks of the Sword Sect are named after the Nine Heavens. Shenxiao, Chixiao, Bixiao, Qingxiao, Xuanxiao, Zixiao, Jinxiao, Chixiao Peak is the lineage of the sect leader. The peak master is the sect leader of the Sword Sect, and there are many famous families in the peak."

Lin Yun counted, Shenxiao, Chixiao to Jinxiao, there were only seven peaks and no nine peaks.

"Where are two more peaks?" Lin Yun said.

"There are two peaks, which were flattened by a sword three thousand years ago." Jian Jingtian sighed softly: "This is the shame of the Sword Sect. Even the disciples of the sect now only know the existence of the Seven Peaks. I don't know that the Sword Sect had nine peaks back then."

"Why tell me this?"

Lin Yun's eyes condensed slightly, and he felt that this seemed to have encountered the secret Xin of the Sword Sect, so he shouldn't have disclosed it casually.

Jian Jingtian looked at Lin Yun deeply and said in a deep voice: "You will know sooner or later. This is the shame of the Sword Sect. Since then, the Sword Sect has not been the number one Sword Sect in the world, and has also fallen from the holy land."

Lin Yun was shocked, then the shame was really a bit too great.

The huge sect, the immortal holy land, was cut off by a sword,

The person of the sect was directly reduced.

This is not that one person destroys one sect, this is that one person subdues a holy land!

Lin Yun said in a trembling voice: "Who is this person?"

"Sword Emperor Yu Qingfeng."

Jian Jingtian said lightly.

Lin Yun opened his mouth, and was shocked to the point where he was beyond words. Back then, the Nine Emperors were so strong, could he conquer a holy land with one person?
To be continued...