Looking at the Burial Flower Sword hanging in the air in front of him, a strange color appeared in Lin Yun's eyes.
In the past, he could recall the sword or throw it out, but these were controlled by Long Yuan.
And most of the time, I can only go straight and there are not many changes.
This is like taking objects from a distance, with a stone in the distance, and then it is called back to the hands by activate Dragon Yuan or Xing Yuan.
However, the Burial Flower Sword cooperated with him more tacitly, and he also had spiritual energy, and he could often be controlled from the air at will.
But the situation now seems quite mysterious. He is not Long Yuan, he just activates the sword intent.
The Burial Flower Sword can be controlled by it from a distance, releasing a brilliant light, and a sharp breath burst out from it.
The air trembles continuously, and if someone else feels great pressure here.
Swish!
Lin Yun's thoughts moved slightly, and the Burial Flower Sword was like a flowing light, and it rushed to a thousand meters away in the blink of an eye.
Whoosh swish swish swish!
Lin Yun stood there, without moving his steps, and the sword light intertwine was staggering back and forth in front.
Click!
The air was torn apart by the sword light like a scroll, and the power of the sword intent in the sky was undoubtedly revealed. He tried it and controlled it from the air, the sword could fly out for ten miles.
Ten miles away, the sharp edge of the sword body was obviously much weaker.
What's even more amazing is that the sword is like Lin Yun's eyes, and the scenery it can see can be clearly manifested in Lin Yun's mind.
It is not simply manifestation, but it is really as magical as the eyes see it.
"That's fine?"
A look of surprise flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, and he was immediately filled with ecstasy.
Man is the sky, sword is the dome, man is the same!
Lin Yun's thoughts were like lightning in his mind, and he had a deeper understanding of these six words.
When the sword intent reaches this level, the sword is not just a weapon. In addition to killing people, it is already a part of the sword path.
To put it mysteriously, to understand it simply, the sword is already a part of Lin Yun's body.
The flying sword is like Lin Yun's hand stretched out, like an arm pointing, this is the real arm pointing.
The distance that the sword can fly represents the extension of Lin Yun's body.
"return!"
Lin Yun stretched out his hand and the sword flew back from a distance.
His eyes were fixed on the sword body, and he just used the sword to crush his opponents, except for relying on the Sky Sword Intent, he seemed to have no special features.
If you meet someone with the sword intent of the sky that can resist, it will not be that easy to kill the enemy with the sword.
Lin Yun thought of a key point, the sword intent of the sky is so difficult to comprehend. The words "man-made sword" and "tian-made sword" may have a deeper understanding.
The sword that flew out should be able to use the sword technique, because the sky is originally one.
Swish!
Lin Yun's thoughts moved slightly, and the sword in his hand flew out again.
"The sea of clouds is endless!"
The sword was ten miles away from Lin Yun, and Lin Yun remained still, and used the first move of the Tianshui Sword Technique.
Sword energy spread from the Burial Flower Sword, and in the blink of an eye, there were scattering all over like a sea of clouds.
The artistic conception of swordsmanship is flawless.
"It's true."
Lin Yun's pupils shrank suddenly, and within ten miles, there were sword lights, a sea of clouds, boundless.
Tianshui asks the moon!
Lin Yun was still standing there, and he pointed to the sword and cast the second sword of the Tianshui Sword Technique.
boom!
The clouds dissipated, and a lake appeared at the foot of Lin Yun. The bright moon hung high in the water. The burial flower sword in the distance seemed to be held by someone. The artistic conception in the sword was still flawless.
The heart of heaven picks the moon!
The sword rises and the clouds are deep!
The heart of heaven is lingering!
Above the white clouds!
Lin Yun was moving faster and faster, and the trembling sword of the burial flower in the air was equally fast enough to make people blindfolded.
The endless sword light was dazzling, and all kinds of artistic conceptions bloomed at the same time on the burial flower and Lin Yun, and continued to overlap within a radius of ten miles.
With just a few blinks of consolidation, Lin Yun used all the Tianshui sword technique in one breath.
Lin Yun stood in place, like an immortal dancing, burying flowers flying, and the shadows were unparalleled.
"So that's it, so that's it..."
Lin Yun lost his movements, and he felt suddenly enlightened, and his swordsmanship had reached an unprecedented level of terror.
The master once said to think clearly whether it is a person who controls the sword or a sword that controls the people.
He understood!
People can control swords, swords can also control people. People make the sky, swords make the sky, and the sky is originally one.
I didn't understand it before, but now Lin Yun finally understands it. This is the real integration of human and swords.
He looked up at the clay flower, and the chirping flower shone coldly, and he was also looking at him.
At this moment, Lin Yun saw himself, and he saw himself in the eyes of Zhan Hua. He was wearing a blue shirt, a sword box on his back, his facial features were elegant, and the purple marks between his eyebrows were particularly eye-catching, like an immortal and a demon.
return!
A force came from the sword body, and Lin Yun's body was uncontrollable and turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the burial flower.
Swish!
Lin Yun held the burial flower, and at this moment, the man and the sword were united. It was not Lin Yun who tricked the burial flower, but the burial flower who called Lin Yun and used the sword to control people!
boom!
The moment when the five fingers held the hilt of the sword, Lin Yun's mind exploded, and he felt a stream of blood constantly melting into the sword along his palm.
Hiss!
With the infusion of blood, the surface of the Burial Flower Sword seemed to be a layer of ice slowly melting, revealing its true face little by little.
boom!
As the ice melted, the sword body of the Burial Flower Sword became extremely dazzling, and an unprecedented sharpness bloomed on the sword.
The burial flowers are reborn, as if they are cutting their swords!
At the same time, there were also strands of holy patterns that continued to unfold like branches and leaves.
When the ice completely melted and the Burial Flower Sword was so sharp that it was beyond remarkable, the entire sword body also became extremely gorgeous, as if it was shining with a cold light like a snow.
There was a mark above the hilt of the sword, releasing a brilliant starlight, making Lin Yun unable to see it clearly.
Lin Yun's eyes closed in a conditioned reflex, opened a gap for a while, and then opened it suddenly.
Stars!
At the intersection of the sword hilt and the sword body, a star is extremely eye-catching. It is the golden star among the seven stars. The burial flower is a star holy weapon.
The seven major stars are sun, moon, metal, wood, water, fire and earth. There is no distinction between high and low among the major stars.
But the attributes focus is different, and if you have to say something, the vision of the sun and the moon is more grand, but it is much more difficult to display.
Jin Yao is usually imprinted on the weapon, increasing the sharpness of the weapon.
Lin Yun looked at the sword body of the Zhuanghua Sword, and felt like he had just met Zhuanghua today. It was actually a star-studded holy weapon.
“Try it!”
Lin Yun thought about it and took out an ordinary Thousand-patterned Holy Artifact from the storage bracelet.
Click!
Without activating the stars, a sword passed by, and a clear gap appeared on the surface of the Thousand-Secret Holy Artifact.
Lin Yun's eyes lit up. Burial flowers have really become much stronger!
He didn't even activate Long Yuan and the sword intent, but Burial Flower cut a gap with the sharpness of the Thousand-Secret Holy Artifact.
"Try again!"
This time, Lin Yun activated the golden seal above the hilt of the sword, and a cold light flashed, and the Thousand-patterned Holy Artifact was cut in half.
The gap is smooth and as smooth as washing!
“So sleepy.”
But before Lin Yun could show his joy, he felt dizzy and exhaustion surged in.
The Star Holy Artifact was indeed unable to be activated easily. This burial flower sword was even more exaggerated than the Canglong Sun and Moon Treasure Umbrella. Of course, it was the same as the Canglong Treasure Umbrella and the three bans were not unlocked.
Lin Yun put his sword back into the sheath, sat cross-legged, and opened his eyes after half a cup of tea.
His eyes swept, fell on Zanghua, and a smile appeared involuntarily. This time Zanghua really gave him a huge surprise.
In the following time, Lin Yun did not delay and began to integrate the four evil spirits into the four swords of wind, fire, thunder and ice.
When all the integration was completed, it was three days later, when Lin Yun was about to get up.
Three figures broke through the air. Lin Yun looked up and saw that it was Senior Brother Mu Chuan, Mu Xueqin and Chen Ling, who should be the reinforcements he brought over.
When the three of them saw Lin Yun, they were stunned for a moment and all showed surprise.
"Where are Jiang Tong and the others?"
Mu Xueqin found that Lin Yun was still near the Hanshui Pond and asked quickly.
"Dead."
"Dead?"
Muchuan and the other two looked at each other, then fell on Lin Yun, with a look of surprise in their eyes, which was not difficult to understand.
Lin Yun thought about it and pushed all this onto the Xuan Turtle Ancestor.
After hearing the Xuan Turtle Ancestor, several people felt relieved and no longer worried about the reasons.
"It's so dangerous, fortunately, the ancestor of the Black Turtle is here, otherwise I would have become a sinner in my senior sister." Mu Xueqin patted her chest and said with some fear.
When she heard Chen Ling's description, she was so nervous that she was afraid that Lin Yun would suffer an accident.
"Why, senior sister, look."
Lin Yun smiled and took out the last drop of Xuanwu Holy Blood.
"You got it!"
Mu Xueqin was very happy.
"Um."
Lin Yun nodded and said, "I am also a blessing in disguise. This drop of Xuanwu Holy Blood was given to me by the ancestor of Xuan Turtle, and it is far more precious than the holy blood of Tian Xuan Turtle."
The two were chatting, but Mu Chuan didn't say anything. He noticed that Lin Yun was promoted.
Not only was the promotion of cultivation, but Lin Yun gave him a different feeling in other aspects. The strangest thing was... he felt a faint pressure on Lin Yun.
Strange thing?
What luck did the junior brother get? It actually made me feel stressed.
"Let's go back to the sect first." Mu Xueqin couldn't think about it carefully.
Lin Yun nodded and the group rushed towards the Sword Sect.
This time Mu Chuan took action directly, and led the three of them with his cultivation level in the Life and Death Realm, which was much faster than Lin Yun and others.
"Senior brother, wait for me."
When approaching the demon-patterned tiger's nest, Lin Yun called on Muchuan.
"I'll handle something and come back soon."
Lin Yun smiled, and without waiting for a few people to ask questions, he quickly came to the demon-patterned tiger's nest.
He stared at the incomplete Dragon Stone Monument, thinking about it, and finally decided to take the Dragon Stone Monument away directly.
The Dragon Broken Monument is definitely a holy object with a very large background.
If the remaining half can be found, the value will be immeasurable, and even if only this half is left, it will be amazing enough.
When practicing Supreme Dragon Fist in the future, with its help, you can achieve twice the result with half the effort.
Finally, Lin Yun put the Dragon Stone Monument into the secret realm in the sword box and reunited with Muchuan after half an hour.
After returning to the Sword Sect, Mu Chuan sent Mu Xueqin and the others away, looked at Lin Yun and said, "You guys come with me."
"what?"
Lin Yunqidao.
"The headmaster wants to see you."
Mu Chuan led Lin Yun to the main hall of the sect like a flash of light, where Mu Xuankong had been waiting for a long time.
The moment Lin Yun looked up, he saw the look of the head sect change slightly.
Is it noticed?
Lin Yun paused in his heart, feeling that the sect seemed to have noticed his sword intent.
"I brought the person there. If you have anything, just tell him directly. I've avoided it."
Mu Chuan looked at Lin Yun before leaving and sighed inexplicably.
What's the meaning?
Lin Yun keenly realized that the head teacher called him over this time, and seemed to have other purposes.