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Chapter 931 Flowing Sword Style

Inside the Sword Tomb.

The gurgling sound of running water continued, and Lin Zhao lost sight of the mountain and the person in his mind. When he regained his composure, he saw deep in the dark mountains, with wisps of dark blue spring water flowing deep in the mountains.

, making the sound of gurgling water.

Deep in the earth, the mountain roots were being eroded by the flowing water. Some of the mountain roots had even been eroded through. Lin Zhao frowned and saw the gray figure above the flowing water, like

It is as if all this is controlled by human hands.

Soon after, the screen slowly disappeared.

When Lin Zhao opened his eyes again, he discovered a suspended mountain range.

The hanging mountains are so magnificent and surrounded by the majestic aura of the Great Dao. How strange is it that such a huge mountain range can stand suspended in the air?

Moreover, under Lin Zhao's gaze, he finally saw through the mountain. Speaking of strange, the roots of this suspended mountain range were actually inside the mountain, and each of the roots was filled with a rich ethereal aura.

"wrong……"

Lin Zhao frowned. He seemed to see figures appearing in the depths of the Hanging Mountains. With the flickering of various magical powers, the mountain roots were being moved away.

Who is it that wants to move the roots of these hanging mountains? What's the use of moving them?

Lin Zhao couldn't understand it.

The next moment, his mind suddenly fell, and he returned to his body again. He also broke away from the practice of the Eternal Sword Sutra. At this time, his mental power was already somewhat insufficient.

However, the images seen in the flowing water of time still remain in Lin Zhao's mind. Master said that the things seen in the flowing water of time have already happened or are about to happen. Everything is full of unknown variables, and the future can also happen.

changed.

However, the reason why these pictures appear in front of you must be related to cause and effect. It is precisely because of cause and effect that you can see them.

What kind of mountain is that, who is that gray figure, and who moved the roots of the Hanging Mountain Range? None of this is known, but Lin Zhao has firmly remembered these clues and details.

All will become part of his derivation.



Late at night, snowy Tianchi.

The White City is getting higher and higher, and a city wall has been raised from the ground behind the gatekeeper's hut, which blocks a lot of northwest wind and saves the gatekeeper from a lot of wind and rain.

At this time, Tang Guangjun, a slovenly man, was sitting on the cliff not far from the cliff wooden house, with an empty noodle bowl beside him. In line with the idea of ​​being diligent and thrifty as the mountain owner said, the noodle bowl was empty and he had even finished the soup.

But just after drinking the noodle soup, Tang Guangjun fell into depression.

Originally, he felt that people like him shouldn't be depressed, but now he really feels a little depressed.

The source of the sadness was that when Tang Guangjun was wandering around the town, he saw children holding the hands of their father and mother, clamoring for candied haws. It was the young master from Hefeng Academy who walked out of the academy to say goodbye to the students, students and their husbands.

A scene of relative bowing.

Tang Guangjun frowned, feeling a little depressed.

In fact, when he came to Shanding Villa, his biggest feeling was the smell of fireworks in Shanding Villa. It was the smell of the delicacies in Tianranju that made him unable to let go. But as for himself, where was his family affection?

Tang Guangjun is a genuine Great Sword Immortal. His parents are both mortals. His parents had already passed away when Tang Guangjun was practicing with his master in the ancestral home of the military family. Later, when Tang Guangjun returned to his hometown, he only saw a few elderly people.

His cousins, Tang Guangjun left a lot of money, making those very cousins ​​become prominent local families.

But when Tang Guangjun went back later, he found that all the brothers in that lineage had died. The descendants who had left behind had either lost all their property in gambling or had evil intentions. When Tang Guangjun returned to his hometown a hundred years later, they would never see him again.

I can't find any roots.

No one in his hometown knows Tang Guangjun anymore, and even the famous general temple that the family built for Tang Guangjun has long since been completely abandoned and turned into a piece of flat land.

The family relationship is completely broken.

Tang Guangjun frowned. When he was practicing late last night, he felt that he seemed to have reached the bottleneck of the Thirteenth Realm. He was only one step away from a great swordsman of the Thirteenth Realm, a military strategist, but he needed something to open it.

Something must be something the heart desires very much.

Human fireworks.

Tang Guangjun has always believed that the Dao is ruthless, so what his Dao lacks the most is those human fireworks that ordinary people despise most. Therefore, Tang Guangjun plans to return to the ancestral home of the military family to pay homage to the old man.

In fact, after being trapped by inner demons in Changming Mountain, Tang Guangjun already wanted to go back to the ancestral court of the military family to pay homage to his master.

"well……"

He sighed, the mountain master was practicing outside, and he probably had to wait for Lin Zhao to come back before he could leave. After all, Tang Guangjun was the gatekeeper of the Snowy Tianchi, and he could not leave without Lin Zhao's permission.

"Old man!"

Tang Guangjun picked up the wine gourd hanging from his waist, but found that there was no wine, so he opened his mouth and took a sip of the spring breeze, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I was ignorant in the past, and my mind was like an animal at that time. Really

sorry……"

After saying that, I felt much happier.



late at night.

The sword light outside the sword tomb was fierce. After Zhu Zhi recovered from his injuries, he fought with Lin Wanhua again. The two great swordsmen's question of swords attracted many people to watch. Qin Yu, Liu Xilong, Ye Lin and others were all there.

Even Qin Ran came.

He lay on the hill with only half of his head exposed to watch the battle. He wanted to cheer for his aunt, but it didn't seem necessary. After all, his aunt was invincible on the Fusu Great Wall. This sentence was not only said by his aunt herself, but also by his father and mother.

My mother also said that he remembered it firmly and was determined in his heart. When he couldn't defeat others, he would just go to his aunt.

Soon after, the gardenia floated out.

A wisp of blood spread on the arm holding the sword and spattered from the tip of the sword. This time, he held out longer under Lin Wanhua's sword. The flaws in his previous swordsmanship and kendo were also repaired one by one, avoiding Lin Wanhua's attack.

After several killing moves, new flaws and flaws appeared again, which made Zhi Zhi slightly happy.

It is normal to have problems, and being able to expose them is a good thing in itself.

"Thanks!"

This time, she took the initiative to express her gratitude, and immediately sat cross-legged to heal her injuries while quietly polishing and repairing the flaws.

"Um."

Lin Wanhua smiled and nodded, then turned around, looked at Qin Yu, Ye Lin and others, and said with a smile: "It's a taboo to peek at others practicing swordsmanship. Go back to sleep now. I'm not afraid of you stealing my swordsmanship."

, Gao Zhi’s swordsmanship comes from the Mountain Villa, you should respect yourselves!"

"Yes Yes Yes!"

Qin Yu smiled and nodded: "Sister, let's go back then."

"Um!"

Ye Lin took another look at Zhi Zhi. The female sword fairy from the mountain top garden was really good-looking!

He was about to make a move, but Lin Wanhua glared back at him.

"Go away, you dare to touch the most trusted person around Lin Zhao?"

"Don't dare!"

Ye Lin hurriedly clasped his fists and said in his heart: "It's just a crime, it's just a temporary heartbeat. There is no guilt in the heartbeat, City Lord!"

"Gungungun, you're already a father, and you still have so many tricks up your sleeve."

"As long as you are a teenager at heart, you can still pick up girls as a grandfather..."

"Get out of here!"

"Okay, Sister City Lord..."



Inside the Sword Tomb.

Lin Zhao made a killing spree, and countless sword souls were temporarily dispersed under his sword, leaving behind countless sword intentions, which were refined one by one. After Lin Zhao reached the end of the sword tomb, his level had already risen to 196

Level, which can be said to be extremely fast, he immediately sat cross-legged and began to practice the Eternal Sword Sutra.

At the end of the sword tomb, the strongest sword soul was at the peak of the Twelve Realms. After defeating him, Lin Zhao gained a very profound sword intention. This training must be a fierce battle.

This sitting lasted for nearly 50 minutes. After Lin Zhao's mental power was almost exhausted, he finally refined all the sword intent that he had captured, leaving many marks on the perfect sword core. At the same time,

, the weight of the Eternal Sword Sutra is full again, and a ringing sound echoes in the ears——

"Ding!"

System prompt: Congratulations, your [Eternal Sword Sutra] has reached the fourth level, and you have successfully awakened the skill: [Flowing Sword Style] (eternal level)!



"Flowing Sword Style?"

Lin Zhao's heart trembled, and he hurriedly opened the skill list. Under the Eternal Sword Scripture system, a golden flowing water icon appeared. When he clicked on it, it was another super practical skill——

[Flowing Sword Style] (Eternal Level): Launch a stream of flowing sword energy, causing continuous attack damage to surrounding targets. The higher the level, the stronger the flowing sword energy.



"call!"

Lin Zhao took a deep breath and gently pulled out his sword Zhanlu. The blade vibrated, and a wisp of sword intent rushed out like water, condensing a golden sword energy around him like flowing water. The sword energy automatically searched for the enemy, and then

Lin Zhao kept traveling within a 40-yard radius centered on Lin Zhao, but unfortunately all nearby hostile targets were killed by Lin Zhao.

This flowing sword energy lasted for nearly 30 seconds before slowly dissipating. It was indeed a very practical skill. This damage-increasing skill, coupled with the effect of the flying sword, basically made Lin Zhao

It is in an invincible state where strangers are not allowed to enter.

Basically, Lin Zhao's skills are quite perfect now. The output includes various flying swords, sinking swords, etc., and the control includes horizontal swords, rising dragon slash, etc. Now there is a flowing sword style that continues

The damage output is basically getting closer to a perfect account.

He was full of ambition and joy.

That’s it, the training in the Sword Tomb is completed.

Although I didn’t break the situation, I still benefited a lot and it’s time to go home!



When Lin Zhao walked out of the sword tomb, he saw that Gao Zhi's body was covered in cuts and bruises, and almost half of her long dress was stained red with blood. She was condensing her sword intention and turning it into an arm, using her hands and mouth to bandage her wounds.

"???"

Lin Zhao was confused.

Not far away, the perpetrator was dressed in white clothes, Sheng Xue, holding a sword and looking at him with an innocent face.

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