Thirteen Swords of Floating Clouds, Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!
The terrifying sword power was released from Ting Fengju, sweeping across the entire Fuyun Sword Sect, shocking everyone.
One by one, looking at the location of Ting Feng’s residence, there was an incomprehensible shock in his eyes.
The residence of Ye Ziling, the sect.
She and Xiao Yuruo stood side by side, one was tall, cold and frosty, heroic, the other was young and lively, and the other was hot.
"Senior sister, what's going on?"
Xiao Yuruo was surprised. She blinked her eyes and looked at Ting Fengju, her beautiful cheeks were filled with surprise.
Just now, she felt the unimaginable sword power, and the sword in her hand was almost about to break free. Fortunately, her senior sister was by her side, and she barely blocked the sword power with her Tongtian sword intent and saved her sword.
Otherwise, her sword would fly out and fly to the center of Tingfeng.
The huge green shadows and thousands of swords flew together!
This is the scene she just saw. The countless sword lights were covered with the sky like a stunning rain of arrows, whistling away.
“It’s the Holy Spirit!”
Ye Ziling's eyes flashed and she muttered softly, her eyes shining with light, and her eyes flashed with admiration.
She had never seen such a monster among her peers, and her swordsmanship was so strong that she was so powerful. Even in the Xue Yao family, those direct disciples who were above the top were rarely able to compete with him.
At least no one can compare to him in the realm of Star Lord, and the most terrifying thing is that Lin Yun has not truly reached the age of twenty.
The word "Extraordinary" is really a perfect description of him, and even a little lacking.
"Holy Spirit? The Holy Spirit of the Thirteen Swords of the Floating Clouds, isn't it Qingluan?" Xiao Yuruo said with his head tilted.
Ye Ziling said lightly: "Of course not. The Thirteen Swords of the Floating Clouds were famous in the East Wilderness. Someone sacrificed the true Holy Spirit of the Floating Clouds. Compared with the Thirteen Swords of the Floating Clouds, which has the Holy Spirit, it is completely different from the ones that do not have it.
Different sword techniques.”
"Very good!"
Xiao Yuruohuan smiled happily and said, "Senior Brother Yun has not been promoted to Star Lord. After he is promoted to Star Lord, he will go to Cangxuan Mansion with us. At that time, in the ranking battle, we will compete for the top position, with Senior Brother Yun.
I'm sure I'll definitely win!"
Ye Ziling smiled, knocked on her forehead, and scolded, "You, now you know Senior Brother Yun, he is the one who keeps talking."
"Hehe, how about that! But Senior Brother Yun is really handsome. Senior Sister, you are together!" Xiao Yuruo said with a smile.
"Then we're going to be together, what do you do?"
Ye Ziling did not refute it, and said with a word to look at Yu Ruo and said with a smile.
"I...I don't know, but Xiao Yuruo will definitely be very happy when Senior Sister and Senior Brother Yun are together." Xiao Yuruo blinked her big eyes and said seriously.
She is innocent and kind, has a simple nature, and her beautiful eyes are like camellia stained with dewdrops in the mountains in the early morning.
"Silly girl, you won't be happy."
Ye Ziling touched Yuruo's head, with a smile on her lips, and her eyes were full of doting.
After a while, she said softly: "Your Brother Yun and I won't be together, but we will be good friends. Likes and likes are different. But sometimes, making a friend is more than meeting likes.
It's still difficult for people."
Xiaoyuruo seemed to understand and pouted, saying, "No, I will be happy, I can be with you too."
Ye Ziling burst out laughing, bounced her forehead, and said with a smile: "Nonsense, I've beaten you!"
"Hehe, it hurts so much! Don't touch my forehead, but Senior Brother Yun, are you really going to leave with us in a few days?" Xiao Yuruo
She said with great anticipation that she hadn't seen Senior Brother Yun for several days. Thinking that she would see Senior Brother Yun again soon, a burst of joy naturally appeared on her face.
"Um."
Ye Ziling nodded, smiled and responded softly.
No matter what, it is definitely a big surprise that he has mastered the true Holy Spirit of the Thirteen Swords of the Floating Clouds.
At that time, the demonic forces in the Xuanwang Palace, Qinglei Temple, Qianhe Tower, and the Cangxuan Demon Realm will probably be quite surprised.
Thinking of this, Ye Ziling's cold cheeks showed a hint of coldness and a sharp edge.
The Fuyun Sword Sect has endured it for a long time in recent years. It is time to fight back all the glory. This is her obsession and the reason why she stayed in Cangxuan Mansion.
That was her dream, what she called, the sword in her hand, the glory of willingness to die generously for it!
After she was seven years old, Fuyun Sword Sect grew up, and this place has long become her home. She loves it more deeply in her heart than anyone else.
...
Tingfeng lives inside.
Xiao Bingfeng rode on Xiao Hong, who had transformed into a blood dragon horse, and saw the spiritual formation that turned into ruins and the sword tombs in the martial arts field. She was so surprised that she couldn't stop talking.
"What's going on? I have only been away for three days and you have started to destroy the house!"
Xiao Bingfeng glanced at Lin Yun, and even the small yard she lived in was wiped out.
“Not controlled.”
Lin Yun blinked and laughed softly.
He had already deliberately controlled himself and had not used his sword intent, but the power of the Thirteen Swords of Fuyun was still too great.
Especially the final killer move, I have a sword, which is higher than the sky above the clouds.
The boundless sword force of the sword tore apart the thirty-six layers of the sky, and all the surging boundless starlight merged into the sword light that pierced out.
As for the Holy Spirit of the Thirteen Swords of the Floating Cloud, it was beyond Lin Yun's expectations, incredible and extremely surprising.
The huge green shadow, the king of the sword!
When the Holy Spirit bloomed, the sword cocoon on Lin Yun's eyebrows even grew a lot.
"I should be able to attack Star Lord, right?" Lin Yun looked at Xiao Bingfeng and asked.
He is quite familiar with Qihua Juding, not as ignorant as he was at the beginning... As for more background, he can refine the Nine-Leaf Holy Fruit and the Divine Leaf of the Divine Blood Fruit, which is completely enough to resist.
He went to others for several years, or even more than ten years of hard practice.
Xiao Bingfeng thought something and hesitated: "It's better to wait a little longer. Don't be too anxious, but since you agreed to Ye Ziling, it's okay to impact the Star Lord right now, just grasp the degree of it yourself.
”
"I understand."
Lin Yun said softly.
There will be no risk in promoting the Star Lord now, but there will be some losses, and the benefits of the Qihua Gathering Top cannot be perfectly maximized.
Maybe within the scope of acceptance, since I agreed to Ye Ziling, I could fully bear such a small loss.
"Tell me, what have you experienced these days?" Xiao Bingfeng turned over and dismounted and said arrogantly.
"I have cultivated the Thirteen Swords of the Floating Clouds to the realm of transformation, including the last three swords and the Holy Spirit of the Thirteen Swords of the Floating Clouds, it turned out to be a sword, and I only know now..."
Lin Yun told the other party all the practices over the past few days.
A look of surprise flashed in Xiao Bingfeng's beautiful eyes and said seriously: "Lin Yun, your swordsmanship is really terrible. I really admire you. I used to think that you were good-looking and could be me.
The servant, it seems that he is really qualified now."
Will you die if you don’t brag?
Lin Yunxin
Zhong muttered, fortunately he was in a good mood, otherwise he would have to deal with this girl well.
"Where are you? You haven't seen anyone these days, I have something to look for you!" Lin Yun changed the topic, otherwise the other party would have to brag about his glory and great achievements back then.
What is born with me? I am born with heaven, I am destroyed by heaven.
What is unparalleled in all worlds?
What is this emperor born eighteen years old, one year old, endless.
Xiao Bingfeng was indeed fooled. She looked at Xiaohong and said, "I ran for this guy several times. I almost searched the Cangxuan Mansion. Finally, I found a king monster containing dragon blood for it. It's okay,
I barely upgraded it to the peak of the Galaxy Realm. I kept the demon pill and prepared it for it to be promoted to the astrological state."
Xiaohong, who turned into a cat form, scratched her head embarrassedly. It was obvious that Xiao Bingfeng had made great efforts for it these days.
"Yes, what's the matter with me?" Xiao Bingfeng asked curiously.
Lin Yun told her about the tomb of the Southern Emperor, the life and death chart, the destiny of heaven, the dragon bone, and the secret key of the remnant.
"I'll be good..."
Xiao Bingfeng was extremely surprised, with a rare look of shock on her face. The first time she did not use this emperor, she claimed to be herself.
"I really underestimate these Nine Emperors. A Southern Emperor actually has these three treasures." But the next moment, she regained her true nature and pondered: "It's really too much to say that they smelly fish and rotten shrimps, but
Compared to this emperor, it is still a bit too much."
"Here."
Lin Yun smiled, took out the rose scroll and handed it to Xiao Bingfeng.
Xiao Bingfeng didn't rush to open it, but just held it in her hand. Her face changed after a while, and she said in a deep voice: "You didn't choose to open it, it's very correct. In the past, the ignorant was fearless, seeing the mountains as mountains and the water as water.
Now that I have a thought in my mind, I may really see something bad.”
After she finished speaking, she threw the scroll back to Lin Yun without saying anything else.
"Is this really a life and death picture hidden in the Gate of Hell? Is there really a hell in the world?" Lin Yun was shocked. He didn't even dare to read Xiao Bingfeng, which was very strange.
This master, except Ye Ziling, has nothing to fear.
"You don't know a lot. Zi Yuan became famous in the battle and shocked Kunlun was fought in hell." Xiao Bingfeng looked at Lin Yun with contempt and said flamboyantly.
"Slaying the gods in the holy realm, tsk tsk tsk tsk, that little kid was so bad."
Xiao Bingfeng just praised Zi Yuan Sword Saint and immediately became disdainful.
Kill the gods in the holy realm!
Xiao Bingfeng has said this sentence many times. Lin Yun felt very good, but it is really unknown how much it weighs.
Whether it is the holy realm or the gods, they are all existences that Lin Yun cannot touch or even imagine.
He put away the rose scroll, thought for a while and said, "If the ban on Kuxuan Island is really opened, will the Emperor be willing to go there?"
"Since you have said that, I will take a look at it with ease. Since the Great Sage of Kuxuan is the descendant of the Southern Emperor, looking at this Kuxuan Island, you can probably guess how much pounds the Southern Emperor is.
.” Xiao Bingfeng said carelessly.
Lin Yun smiled on his face, with the little Bingfeng there, no matter how dangerous Kuxuan Island was, it was somewhat guaranteed.
"You enter the sword box, let's go and meet that old man first."
Lin Yun called out and laughed softly.
Xiao Bingfeng was a little stunned, and then remembered that today was the agreed time for Master Fuyun to meet Lin Yun.
She was also curious and was also very curious about what happened to Lin Yun.
[Thanks to the big boss Ming Daxia for his reward of 100,000 Zongheng coins. There will be a seal before 12 o'clock.]