After hearing Sword Spirit's words and seeing him slowly disappearing, Lin Huanran was silent. What else could he say? The extra responsibility was just a new responsibility. Taking a deep breath, Lin Huanran's strength was
He was frozen in an illusion and did not continue to decline. He was unwilling to waste the sacrifice of the sword spirit, so he began to realize the ultimate power as much as possible.
"It seems that Huanran needs our help." Zhu Tianjian began to speak at this time.
Swallowing Sword remained silent and did not say anything, while Potian Jian sneered, "I was the first sword he found, and it is my responsibility to be like this now. The sword spirit of Heart Sword can do it, and I can do it as well.
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"I am willing too. After all, there is a space-time illusion, right? But is there really such a treasure? If not, what should I do? If there is, I am afraid." Qian Huanjian was interrupted by the Void Sword before he finished speaking.
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"I do." He said these three simple words without saying anything else.
The Evil-Breaking World Purifying Sword said, "In order to exterminate evil people like the secret door, so what about sacrifice?"
"I believe that the master will send these secret door people to the execution stand on my behalf," Judgment Sword said.
Seeing that all the sword spirits expressed their opinions, Swallowing Sword could only say sarcastically, "Okay, count me in."
When the Heart Sword and Sword Spirit sacrificed themselves, Lin Huanran realized the ultimate energy and reached perfection, but he knew that the power of the Heart Sword had gradually disappeared.
And Lin Huanran also knew the plans of the Seven Swords Sword Spirits, and his heart was filled with sorrow, and his tears couldn't stop flowing. The Seven Swords had been with Lin Huanran for countless years. If it hadn't been for them, Lin Huanran wouldn't be where he is today. Look,
When they saw how much they had done for him, Lin Huanran felt even more uncomfortable.
Qingyi also knew the whole story. She could only hug Lin Huanran silently and said nothing. She could only let him know that being by his side was enough.
"Boy, there is nothing to be sad about. Remember, you must find the space-time spiritual realm." The words of the Sky-breaking Sword made Lin Huanran feel sad. He originally called Lin Huanran his master because he was recognized, but now he uses the same name.
The title reminded Lin Huanran of the days and nights he spent with the Sky-breaking Sword.
"Huanran, you are the number one swordsman in Shangwu Continent, don't be discouraged, I believe in you." Zhu Tianjian has always been a teacher and friend to help Lin Huanran. Without him, Lin Huanran would not be able to cast equipment and would not be where he is today.
Spiritual attraction.
"Master, be sure not to go the wrong way." Qian Huanjian's words were a little playful, but they fit his personality. He was the second sword Lin Huanran got. Although his personality was a bit uncertain, it was the first.
A sword called his master naturally has a unique status in Lin Huanran's heart.
"Host, Jie Jie, I didn't take away your body, but you took everything away. If time reverses in the future, you have to be careful about me." The Devouring Sword still had an evil laugh, but Lin Huanran's eyes were filled with laughter.
Tears welled up. He didn't have a chance, but he never took action. Would he really take Lin Huanran's body? Lin Huanran didn't believe this.
"Take care." Like Qing Yi, who cherishes his words like gold, the Void Sword made Lin Huanran feel intimate. His departure made Lin Huanran unable to help but feel the heartbreaking pain of falling in love with Wu Jiwu.
"Even if time is reversed, I will not let the Devouring Sword succeed." The words of the Evil-Breaking World Purifying Sword made Lin Huanran not know whether to cry or laugh. They seemed to have always been at odds, but this time they chose the same choice.
sacrifice.
"Don't let go of anyone who deserves to be punished." Although Judgment Sword has the most distant relationship with Lin Huanran, he is the last sword to be hurt among the seven swords. He and Zhen have been friends for many years, and they have fully planned to
Following Zhen, it was Zhen who sacrificed everything for the wish of the Judgment Sword itself.
If the Judgment Sword was still in her body, maybe she wouldn't be turned into a puppet by the people in the secret door, so Lin Huanran always felt a loss for him in her heart.
"Don't worry, I will never give up. I will definitely go to China to find the space-time spiritual realm and revive you again." Lin Huanran took a deep breath, and then shouted loudly in his heart.
The seven swords happily turned into light spots and finally merged into Lin Huanran's three souls and seven souls. Lin Huanran, who was about to lose his power completely, was once again fixed within the scope of Yi Huan, and the seven swords in his body
Although the sword still exists, and although it is still as sharp, it has lost its fundamental soul and has become a bit stiff.
Moreover, after losing the sword spirit, the seven swords also lost the ability of the original seven swords, and their power was greatly reduced like the heart sword. Lin Huanran did not consider or care about the power issue at all now, and his heart was full of reluctance and sadness.
"Lin." Qingyi hugged Lin Huanran hard, and Lin Huanran also hugged Qingyi hard. Lian Lizhi, both of whom had lost their loved ones, used each other's warmth and taste to comfort each other's indelible wounds at this moment.
After a while, Lin Huanran said, "Qingyi, let's go, let's go to the Tianhuo Divine Pond." No matter what, he must reach perfection and achieve the holy fantasy, and he cannot let down so many sword spirits who sacrificed for him.
Qingyi nodded and brought Lin Huanran back here, but there was no tornado here again, and Lin Huanran was not willing to waste time and directly enter the magma.
Even if his strength becomes an illusion, his body's strength is still there, and with 80% affinity, the damage caused by the magma to Lin Huanran is minimal.
Now that he has completely mastered the trick, and Lin Huanran is unwilling to waste any time, his affinity for fire and life is rapidly increasing.
This time with the help of the seven sword spirits, even if two and a half months have passed, Lin Huanran's power to maintain Yihuan still shows no sign of disappearing.
The seven sword spirits are all at the pinnacle of the holy fantasy, and their vitality cannot be underestimated. The fire element is perfect, but the life is still about 95%, unable to reach the level of perfection.
Lin Huanran did not expect that life is the most difficult thing to understand. Even if he found the trick, he would not be able to get in for a while. In desperation, Lin Huanran could only leave the magma cave and go to the desert of Haoyang Kingdom to find the place of the wind.
In Jianmen, Huai Menghan often talks about Lin Huanran. After all, it has been more than a year since they left Jianmen, and they don't know what the outcome will be? Have they really realized the level of perfection?
Because of losing Lin Jun, Huai Menghan was even more afraid of losing Lin Huanran. If this was really the case, she didn't know if she could survive.
Lin Qianlong naturally knew what his wife was thinking, but the tragic battle on Beishui Continent was really terrible. It was still unknown whether the secret door had really disappeared.
Zhang Xian is currently focusing on developing talented disciples from Haoyang Kingdom who like to use swords. Recently, he found two good talents who are in a good mood, while An Yan wants to break through Wu Huan and is still in seclusion.
As for Fu'er and Xiaomi, who are tired of being together all day long, anyone with a discerning eye can see what their current relationship is like. However, Lin Huanran also gave them tasks, so they occasionally wander around Haoyang Kingdom and take a look.
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The Secret Door once developed the Black Feather Cult in Haoyang Kingdom, but I don't know if there is a possibility of its resurgence. Because the Secret Door is too terrifying, Lin Huanran did not dare to have any carelessness about the Secret Door.
In the desert, the sun is blazing, and the nights are as cold as winter. Although this strange temperature difference is just a normal phenomenon in nature, it is very strange to a warrior like Lin Huanran.
The changes in life are like two lifetimes, which coincides with his artistic conception. Although it does not help him understand life and wind, it makes him feel very at ease.
"What a beautiful starry sky, Qingyi, do you remember the first time we met in the Huangquan Mountains?" Lin Huanran asked.
Qing Yi gave a gentle blessing without saying anything, but pressed her delicate body tightly against Lin Huanran's chest. There was no wind in the desert, and her understanding of life had reached a bottleneck. Perhaps there was no
It is difficult to achieve perfection under special circumstances.
"Qing Yi."
"kindness?"
"Here we come." Lin Huanran looked into the distance. He had fused different ferocious beasts and had an indescribable affinity for nature. Like ferocious beasts, he could easily sense changes in nature.
Although Qing Yi did not speak, there was still a little surprise in his beautiful eyes. The sooner he encountered the strong wind, the sooner Lin Huanran realized that it was best. A thin line could be seen vaguely in the distance, that was a sandstorm.
Although it seemed to be still far away, it didn't take long for the two people to be enveloped in it.
The zhenqi spread around Qingyi's body, isolating the sandstorm, and there was no pressure. Lin Huanran was able to stand firm with the strength of his body, but he did not and allowed the sandstorm to blow him up.
Qingyi's perception extended to find Lin Huanran, but she did not rush to rescue her. She knew that Lin Huanran had to integrate into it to understand the affinity. This time, Lin Huanran did not understand the nature of the wind, but sensed the wind.
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To understand the essence is to exert the maximum power of the wind. To feel the wind is to want to become the wind, to become a friend, relative or part of the wind. Only in this way can we achieve perfect affinity.
This sandstorm came very hard, but disappeared very quickly. However, Lin Huanran had already reached 80% affinity, so it didn't take much time to reach perfection.
"That's enough." Lin Huanran had a slight smile on his lips.
The strong wind passed by too fast, but the feeling of the wind just stayed in his mind. Lin Huanran just sat on the desert and let the scorching sun and cold come over him.
Wind is the most unpredictable, because wind and fire have a special relationship, so it took Lin Huanran four months to achieve perfection this time.
Gently stretching out his right hand, the wind in the air moved like silk with Lin Huanran's hand, kissing Lin Huanran's right hand affectionately like his own child.
Smiling slightly, Lin Huanran finally understood now, "Is there still life left?"
"Lin?" Qingyi came to Lin Huanran's side.
"Qingyi, let's go to Yin Yang Ridge." In Yin Yang Ridge, Lin Huanran met the love of his life. In Yin Yang Ridge, Lin Huanran met the emperor who improved his strength. This place changed Lin Huanran's life.
After falling leaves return to their roots, perhaps the place where he realizes the perfection of life is the place where he obtains the ultimate essence of life.