Chapter 1104: Using the Flute to Control the Sword
Chapter 1,204
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 the Holy Sword Mountain, there are indeed eleven green phoenixes, each of which exudes a sacred aura, shining with light, 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... 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."
"If you don't live anymore, how can you compare... 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 endless sea of clouds, I just picked it
After fighting the twelve levels, Lin Yun and Xiao Bingfeng walked towards the last green mountain together.
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 resounded throughout this world. Lin Yun looked carefully and saw a figure of Taoist on the top of the mountain.
Standing with the flute, the sword light surged all over his body.
"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, so he 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 top... You can get the last scriptures of the Fuyun Sword Technique and 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." 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 time to start."
The man in green didn't talk nonsense to Lin Yun. He put the flute on his lips, his long hair flew, and a sharp ray 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 flower was 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 flower seemed to collide with various sharp swords in the void.
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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, and 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. The other party said confidently that giving her an hour would allow Lin Yun to pass this level.
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"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, are you? I don't even know the most basic fingering."
"certainly!"
Xiao Bingfeng gave him a blank look and snorted coldly: "Otherwise, what else can you do? With your current methods, it is impossible to stick to half an incense stick. He and you are both the intent of the Tongtian sword, but his sword
I have no intention, but your sword intent is lacking, but fortunately, it’s a good time to hold on for half an hour. If you really fight, you can’t even hold on to a single meeting.”
"It's true?" Lin Yun still didn't believe it.
Xiao Bingfeng smiled and said, "Of course not, but the purple jade bamboo flute given by your little lover is accompanied by the advice of this emperor. It is impossible to win, but just insisting on half a stick of incense, it is still a big deal."
It's possible."
Purple Jade Divine Bamboo Flute!
Lin Yun suddenly realized that the flute that Yue Weiwei gave him had an extraordinary origin.
"I will teach you the fingering method first, and the method of luck, this is simple."
Xiao Bingfeng took the purple jade divine bamboo flute and explained it carefully. Time was tight, so she spoke very fast. Then she handed the flute over and said with a smile: "You try."
Lin Yun held it in his hand, put the flute under his lips, and moved his fingers lightly. In a short while, the clear and elegant sound of the flute was heard.
"I'll try again."
Lin Yun took off the flute, Ruoyouruo, and then started playing it again. He did not deliberately play any song, but just played it casually based on his feelings.
Xiao Bingfeng was initially disdainful, but gradually moved, and it was actually pretty good.
"It seems to be quite simple." Lin Yun put down the jade flute and laughed softly.
Xiao Bingfeng was shocked. She just said casually that she had learned basic fingering in such a short time, which was really surprising.
"That's the best of this Emperor's Cult."
But it is definitely impossible for her to praise Lin Yun, so she can only praise herself by the way.
Lin Yun smiled and did not argue with her.
At this moment, flute sounds sounded on the top of the mountain. The sound of flutes was rapid, like thousands of horses jumping on the battlefield, making people excited, and then they stopped quickly.
What a clever technique!
Lin Yun praised in his heart, but then he realized that the other party was showing off his skills.
Sure enough, Xiao Bingfeng's face looked a little ugly.
"Little brother, if you want to learn the flute, I can teach you. It would be too naive to pass this level with the sound of the flute in just one hour." The laughter of the man in blue came from the top of the mountain.
"This guy! Very good, he dares to underestimate this emperor."
Xiao Bingfeng was so angry that she pulled Lin Yun down the mountain and said, "Let's go away and don't let him hear it. I will make him look good later. The purple jade bamboo flute, the material of the purple jade bamboo flute, is comparable to a magical tool.
So, what are you proud of?"
Lin Yun was so amused that he was dragged towards the foot of the mountain by Bingfeng, who was angry. However, he was indeed quite dissatisfied with him. He was just half a stick of incense, but he didn't believe that he really couldn't hold on.
[Two chapters are delivered, Chapter 3, everyone will come to see it tomorrow morning, don’t wait. Everyone gives me support, I will definitely try my best to write it.]