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Chapter 1108: A Heartbroken Song

Chapter 1,108

The Thirteen Swords of Floating Clouds, a high-grade holy spirit-level martial arts, has a total of thirteen swords as its name suggests.

Different from other holy spirit martial arts, this sword technique can condense a Qingluan Holy Spirit every time a sword is perfected. The strongest disciple of Fuyun Sword Sect can sacrifice ten Holy Spirit Qingluan at the same time, achieving incredible feats.

situation.

But the disadvantages are also obvious. Qingluan alone is not a complete Holy Spirit. If it is head-on with the opponent's Holy Spirit, it will collapse.

Only by cultivating this swordsmanship to an extremely advanced level and using multiple Qingluan to the point of becoming as pure as fire can the greater advantage of the Holy Spirit be brought into play.

Otherwise, when fighting against others, they will be easily defeated by each one.

The bigger disadvantage of this sword technique is that no one can get the complete sword moves. Most of the direct disciples can only get three to five swords, or at most seven or eight swords.

Not just anyone can master the Ten Swords like Ye Ziling and sweep away his opponents with the Ten Qingluan.

At the same time, when there are too many Holy Spirits, it is quite complicated to control them. If you don’t have a certain understanding, it is better to control one Holy Spirit alone.

Therefore, within the Fuyun Sword Sect, even if some people obtain the Thirteen Fuyun Swords, they will eventually have no choice but to choose other holy martial arts.

The power of this sword technique can only be truly demonstrated by a few monsters. Seven hundred years ago, the disciple of the Fuyun Sword Sect used the ten Qingluan Holy Spirits to travel through the ancient wilderness, leaving a star in the Eastern Wasteland for this sword technique.

The myth of invincibility.

Especially when people know that no one has ever fully practiced the Thirteen Floating Cloud Swords, which makes this sword technique famous.

I can't imagine how terrifying the truly complete Thirteen Swords of Floating Clouds are.

Others didn't know it, but Lin Yun naturally knew it clearly. Not only did he obtain the complete Thirteen Floating Cloud Swords, he also obtained the Floating Cloud Sword Technique unprecedentedly, so that there was no longer any secret in this entire set of swordsmanship.

The so-called Qingluan is not the Holy Spirit of the Thirteen Swords of Floating Clouds, to be precise, it is just a part of the Holy Spirit.

Only by mastering the Fuyun Sword Technique can Fang transform Qingluan into the true Holy Spirit of this sword technique. These secrets shocked Lin Yun.

After mastering both the sword technique and the sword technique at the same time, Lin Yun began to practice formally. He sat cross-legged and had thirteen scrolls in his mind.

There was a figure holding a sword on each scroll. With a slight movement of his mind, the figure in the scroll came to life, constantly wielding various sword skills.

For two whole days, Lin Yun did not move, but carefully observed these scrolls.

Two days later, Lin Yun took out the burial flower and practiced in the open space, and began to swing his sword moves. He displayed all the figures, movements, and other charms and details imprinted in his mind.

Lines of sword light followed Lin Yun's arms as they moved, emitting extremely sharp sword light.

In the following time, he was immersed in practice, practicing swordsmanship during the day and Fuyun Sword Technique at night. The two complemented and confirmed each other, allowing him to make rapid progress and increase his strength greatly.

That day in Feiyun Palace, Feng Xing was able to make a sword in seven steps. The main reason was that the level of the sword technique was not high, and the attribute happened to be wind and thunder.

He has mastered the power of the Canglong sword, his wind and thunder skills are far superior to others, and he has the perfect peak sword intention to reach the sky, so he can make a sword in seven steps.

The Thirteen Swords of Floating Clouds are mainly based on the artistic conception of clouds, and the incomplete sword skills have reached the Holy Spirit's top grade. It is not an exaggeration to say that the complete Thirteen Swords of Floating Clouds are of the highest quality.

Even so, Lin Yun only spent seven days to master the Nine Swords.

The practice he mentioned was naturally not just a small accomplishment. Each sword had reached the state of perfection. Each sword could sacrifice the Holy Spirit of Qingluan. If the nine swords were used together, nine flying Qingluan could be sacrificed.

Illuminating the sky.

With such speed, no one in the entire Cangxuan Palace, not to mention the Fuyun Sword Sect, can match him.

At the same time, Lin Yun's Fuyun Sword Technique has also been cultivated to a certain level. The sword technique and the sword technique are activated at the same time. It is also the Fuyun Sword Technique. Ye

Zi Ling's Nine Swords of Floating Clouds are not much comparable to his.

Of course, this woman's cultivation level is so high that she has almost reached the peak of the Galaxy Realm, so there is no need to compete with him in swordsmanship.

Just by relying on his cultivation, he could easily crush Lin Yun, which is quite depressing when he thinks about it.

In seven days, as he practiced the Fuyun Sword Technique, Lin Yun digested one-tenth of the majestic spiritual energy swallowed by the Holy Sword Peak that day. The quality of the true energy in the air sea was re-tempered several times, and each air sea was stable.

Like a secret realm.

If this progress continues, Lin Yun will have to be promoted to the seventh level of Tianso in less than a month, even if he doesn't want to.

This day was sunny and windy.

Tingfeng lives by the river in the backyard. The river is full of spiritual energy and turbulent.

"The Thirteen Swords of Floating Clouds, the First Sword of Floating Clouds Covers the Sun!"

"The second sword, Feng Zhuan Yun!"

"The third sword moves the clouds in the sky!"

"The fourth sword, the sky is high and the clouds are dark!"



"The eighth sword, swallow clouds and transform into a dragon!"

"The ninth sword, Qingyun goes straight up!"

Lin Yun was dressed in a green shirt, holding a flower-burial sword in his hand, moving around and wielding a continuous sword technique. There were clouds and mist around him, and when the sword light flickered, he was like a solitary peak standing among the clouds and mist. He seemed to be standing

On the top of the mountain, overlooking all directions, you can see all living things at a glance.

Although it is very close, it also gives people the illusion that they are standing on the top of the mountain, unable to look directly, and can only look up.

He waved nine swords in one breath, his eyes like lightning, piercing the void. Then he jumped up suddenly, like a lonely peak breaking free from the shackles between heaven and earth, and the whole sky became dark.

Boom!

Bolts of lightning pierced the void, and under the gloomy sky, the sword in his hand burst out with a world-destroying cold light, as if heaven was ruthless.

Clang!

Lin Yun sheathed his sword, his eyes flickered, and he whispered to himself: "So, if you want to practice the Thirteen Floating Cloud Swords to the transformation state, you must master the mystery of floating clouds not being my intention, and snapping your fingers for ten thousand years. Otherwise, no matter how hard you practice, you can't practice it.

No matter how exquisite it is, it will be trapped under the clouds."

He had just practiced like this, with the sword light flying, and the sword power on his body standing like a solitary peak. Towards the end, his heart became clearer, and he imagined himself as the Holy Sword Mountain.

The last sword reached the sky and rose straight up into the clouds. The sword's power already had the astonishing vision of a solitary peak rising up and piercing the floating clouds.

Do you want to talk to Ye Ziling?

This woman should be the strongest disciple of the Fuyun Sword Sect. She has at least practiced nine of the Fuyun Thirteen Swords. If she cannot understand this mystery, she may never be able to bring out the essence of the Fuyun Sword Technique.

Although her temperament is somewhat unpleasant, her nature is not bad, just a little cold.

But even if he had this idea, it was hard to say whether she would appreciate it. Thinking of this, Lin Yun smiled and decided to talk about this later.

If she really had an idea, she should take the initiative to ask me.

"It's time to practice flute."

Lin Yun sheathed his sword and said softly.

In the past few days, he has been focusing on practicing the Thirteen Swords of Floating Clouds, and has completely put down the practice of Xiaoyin. Now the Xiaoyin Sword can be regarded as one of his biggest trump cards.

In the future, if I want to practice the Dragon and Phoenix World-Destroying Sword Code, I will not leave Xiaoyin’s support.

At least you need to practice to the level of using the flute to control the sword, so that the flute can truly control the sword, and the artistic conception of the sword can be derived from the flute. Like now, just relying on the flying purple kite, the method is still a bit too monotonous.

If you encounter a powerful opponent, as long as you survive one round and there are no other changes in the flute sound, the chance of being defeated is very high.

Lin Yun took out the purple jade sacred bamboo flute and left Tingfeng Residence in an instant.



Floating Cloud Sword

Around Zong Shengjian Mountain, there are one hundred and eight floating peaks, all of which are used to suppress the Shengjian Mountain without exception.

If not, the terrifying sword intent contained in the Holy Sword Mountain itself could level the entire sect in an instant.

Normally, these mountain peaks are forbidden areas, and even the elders cannot set foot on them.

Naturally, this is not a problem for Lin Yun. He has the Tianzihao token given by Master Fuyun, and he can run rampant in the sect.

Since we are practicing flute, we naturally have to find a secluded place, and the floating peak around Holy Sword Mountain is the most suitable place.

Whoosh!

Lin Yun, who was moving through the clouds, glanced across the mountain, found a quiet mountain peak, and landed on it.

Putting the purple jade sacred bamboo flute to his lips, Lin Yunchang was about to play, but found that even the music score and fingering of "Purple Kite Flying" seemed extremely unfamiliar without practicing for several days.

Put down the jade flute, recall it for a moment, then put it to your lips again and start playing.

Woohoo!

The sound of the flute is like crying and complaining, and it gradually gets better after a while. With such a sharp instrument as the purple jade sacred bamboo flute, the flute sounds played by novices like Lin Yun are also beautiful and moving, and can barely be called half of the sounds of nature.

The ethereal flute sound echoed in the empty mountain tops, and the heavy snow fell with the flute sound, complementing the purple petals flying out of Lin Yun's body.

There was no need to break through the barrier this time, so Lin Yun relaxed and carefully savored the fusion of the sword's meaning and the flute's sound while playing.

As time goes by, I gradually realize some secrets. The sound of the flute itself is a kind of emotion. The way of music is also a great way, no worse than the way of swordsmanship, and there is no distinction between superior and inferior.

If he uses the flute to control the sword, practicing the flute is also practicing the sword!

At the end of the song, Lin Yun's face turned pale and he looked a little tired. The sound of the flute and the sword were more energy-consuming than expected.

"Using the flute to control the sword... can actually be interpreted as using emotion to control the sword. This emotion can be my anger, the person I love, or my joy."

Lin Yun's eyes flickered, and he realized a lot.

For the next three days, Lin Yun was immersed in the practice of Xiao Yin, and he completely forgot about the sword. Because all his emotions were integrated into the Xiao Yin, changing with the ups and downs of Xiao Yin, including joys and sorrows, passion and passion,

Joy, anger, sorrow, and joy are all in it.

Although the sword has been lifted, the purple kite flying has become more refined several times, and there is no hindrance in the reversal of the purple kite sword formation.

This time, Lin Yun also forgot about "Purple Kite Flying". He had no music score and no fingering, only what he was thinking in his heart.

A broken heart, where can I find a close friend in the world!

He played this song for himself. When the song ended, countless emotions lingered in his heart and could not be dissipated.

Lin Yun picked up the purple jade divine bamboo flute and started playing it again. The flute sound was like weeping and whining, and the desolate and sad sound made people feel sad when they heard it.

He thought of the death of brother Xin Jue, and he thought of the heavy snowfall in the imperial capital, just like pear blossoms in full bloom. He was extremely sad that day when Xinyan married her most hated enemy for him.

The pear blossoms fade, only the roses are red in the snow!

This song was played for Senior Sister Xinyan, just like the Qin Dynasty back then, who was happy for whom and worried for whom, and who drew the sword for whom and never looked back.

The sound of the flute is playing, this song Lin Yun plays for Yue Weiwei, this song is a beautiful girl smiling, and it is hard to recall the past from the beginning.

The sound of the flute is changing, Lin Yun plays it for Su Ziyao, a song of reincarnation is painful, where will I see you again in this body.

In the end, he turned all his emotions into passion and played an unprecedented display of arrogance and arrogance. He played this song for the sword in his hand, a song of chaos, this sword was born extraordinary. The floating clouds are not my intention, just snap my fingers.

a thousand years!

[The first chapter has been delivered, and it’s a bit laggy. There will definitely be more tonight, so everyone will check it out tomorrow morning. Also, thank you to Mr. Yu Qingfeng for the reward of 300,000 vertical and horizontal coins. I can’t write 10,000 words of lag today. Let me tell you.

Sorry. The third update will be tomorrow, and I will add an update for the leader. If others reward the leader, they will also add an update.】


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