When Lin Yun opened his eyes and thought about what kind of sword he needed, his brow's heart was boiling.
"My sword, never admit defeat."
Lin Yun murmured to himself, and his heart was constantly excited. This emotion turned into pure will, supporting the baptism of constantly accepting this Thunder Dragon.
The body may not be able to stop this thunder, but his sword, his sword meaning, no fear of life and death, without fear of thunder.
This is the road of his sword god!
Nympho
In the sky, the magnificent silver lightning lightning, and the awakening of Lin Yun stopped blowing.
Instead, it is becoming more and more intense.
Lin Yun shook his teeth and lay on the ground. His body was eroded, not only flesh, but even his bones received damage.
The blue dragon branches are infinitely useful, and they are barely incomparable under such injuries.
Too fast, too heavy!
The Thunder's injury came too fast. The old injury came and the new injury came. The injury continued to overlap and became more and more serious.
It has reached the point where the Qinglong Kobe is unsustainable, and even a little overdraft.
Whether it is the Canglong Eucharist or the Qinglong Eucharist, it is not enough to watch at this moment.
Lin Yun can only rely on his own will, rely on his own heart of the sword, and let this thunder continue to fall, and keep the undefeated mind in his heart.
Boom!
The extreme thunderstorms are constantly impacting. I don't know how many thunders have fallen. Lin Yun's flesh is like a vessels that will be subverted at any time in the sea.
Turking, high and low, but always insist on.
I don't know how long it has passed, Lin Yun's silent body like the old tree gradually bloomed.
boom!
At the place where his sword heart is, there is a steady stream of Xuanwu.
Endless thunder has endless crisis, but every ray of thunder contains Emperor Xuanwu's Xuanwu holy gas. There is still a line of vitality in the dead game.
As long as you can survive, the will of your heart is constantly destroyed.
The psionic air accumulated in the body will feed the body at a critical time.
Lin Yun, who was lying on the ground, sat on his knees and seal with both hands.
The two great sages are running at the same time. The purple gold dragon pattern and the Qingyun dragon pattern are turned into a dragon and a green dragon.
Lin Yun, who is sitting cross -legged, looks like a sword, a god sword that allows the two major dragons to be convinced.
No matter how the Thunder fell, his body was always a god sword, and the lines were motionless. Instead, the sword was more pure.
Nympho
In this secret, the passage of time seems to be extraordinarily long.
Lin Yun doesn't know how long it has passed, maybe ten years, perhaps a hundred years, his consciousness has been in vagueness.
However, Lin Yun knew that he couldn't fall ...
The road of his sword god has just begun, Jianzong is still in a huge danger, and Master may be dead at any time.
He wants to save Jianzong, and he wants to work for Master.
He will have one day, and he can really stand in front of Su Ziyao and complete his own commitment.
No matter where you are, how high he stands, he will walk down regardless of his body.
suddenly.
The remaining silver thunder light between the sky is constantly turning into nine ancient Razyl, each Razer is tens of thousands of feet.
Razer intertwined and wrapped together. In the end, it turned into a fierce beast with nine heads.
That's a Tai ancient beast comparable to Shenlong, nine -headed snake!
Nine skulls were very horrible, staring at Lin Yun in the air, and there were different thunder fires in the eyes.
There are black, white, purple ... red, all terrible.
"Is the last Thunder?"
Lin Yun's eyes flickered, and there was no fear in his eyes.
Even the sword meaning on his body, and Ling Xuan said, and the guardian Shuanglong looked at it angrily.
roar!
The nine -headed snake apparently felt that he had received provocations. Nine heads roared at the same time.
Boom!
For a moment, Lin Yun felt great fear and pressure, and it was the infestation left by Xuanwu Lei Emperor.
This is terrible!
Lin Yun, who had never experienced such battles, immediately couldn't hold the game, and the body appeared timidly.
The legs and feet are trembling, and even the skull must be hanging down.
But his swordsmanship, under these oppression, became more and more clear and clear, breaking through himself under this pressure, without any fear.
Bang!
Without any suspense, with the nine -headed snake without God, he fell directly on Lin Yun. On the spot, his body was fried into powder. No one can resist this force.
There is only one skeleton left in his body, and the remaining flesh is ashes. The ashes accumulate on the ground and look quite desolate.
The ashes accumulated on the ground, the skeleton was wrapped, and the blood fog was lingering.
Wipe
The skeleton did not last long, and it quickly collapsed and broke into ash piled up in the ashes.
Boom!
The nine -headed snake plundered for a long time, and then it completely dissipated, while the thunder fire of nine different colors in the eyes remained.
The nine colors of Xuanlei sanctuary, wrapped with the floating blood mist, this state lasted for a long time.
If you look at it with your naked eyes, you will find the bloody mist of the Quartet, which is condensed on the nine different colors of the sanctuary.
The ashes on the ground also gathered a little bit, the old flesh died, and the new flesh was reborn in flames and ashes.
Nirvana, nine thunder rebirth.
Bang!
The nine -colored lightning light shines, endless blood mist condenses, and the ashes are piled up. In the end, a brand new body is born again in the nine -color thunder fire.
call!
The body himself is exactly the same as Lin Yun, but it is more majestic in virtual, and the edge emitted in his eyes is as horrible as the sky.
"This ... what's the matter?"
Lin Yun looked at his naked self and was blank. His physical body would be Lin Yun from Lin Xiao, and then re -condensed.
He clenched his hand with some confused, banging, and a terrible force, surging from Lin Yun's limbs.
At the same time, there were nine thunder fire in his body, imprinted in the nine acupuncture points in his body.
Xuan Lei Holy Fire?
Lin Yun's heart was suspicious. Is this what Xuanwu Lei Di said?
But this seems to be stronger than Xuan Lei's fire. Lin Yun remembered the last Wing God. He faintly had a guess.
If the Jiuda Xuanlei sanctuary was fused, it would form extremely horrible Xuanlei fire. Is this he gave me?
This kind of kindness is too big!
Kaka!
Lin Yun's thoughts were slightly moved, and the purple gold dragon pattern and green jade dragon pattern appeared at the same time, and both reached 180,000 terrible levels.
boom!
He frowned slightly, and the ten dragon veins behind him bloomed. Each dragon vein reached an exaggeration of 30,000 feet.
Lin Yun picked up his own storage bracelet on the ground, put on a set of clothes, and carefully checked his body.
There is no inappropriate place. Whether it is the Canglong Eucharist or the Qinglong Eucharist, it is much stronger than before.
Even the semi -magical wine remaining in the body before is still at the deepest part of the limbs. A drop is not small, all of which are the heritage of his impact on life and death.
"It's really amazing."
Lin Yun sighed, and suddenly, he fingled.
Oh!
The heaven and earth trembled, and the horrible swords broke out. They whistled in this incomplete space.
Buw!
The whole space was filled with swords, and Lin Yun was surprisingly found that his sword meaning was in this way, and he even reached a complete state.
Sky sword, the peak is complete.
"Oh My God!"
Lin Yun was completely stunned. After half a noise, the excitement and joy in his eyes could no longer be concealed.
How long has this passed, his sky swordsmanship is fulfilled.
It was incredible. Lin Yun's overall strength reached the point where he could not imagine himself.
If you encounter the peak of the Seven Level of the Shengxuan Realm, even if there is no purple gold dragon crown, Lin Yun can carry it hard with this group of people or even crushed!
"Consolidate first."
Lin Yun calmed down, sitting on his knees, closed his eyes tightly.
He is now like Lin Yun's own, and the purple mark is particularly enchanting in his eyebrows. He is balanced and consolidated his own swordsmanship and Long Yuan.
Long Yuan at Zifu continued to surge, like volcanic eruption, and strong power sprayed all the time.
These forces are full of body, Lin Yun wants to try, the limit that he can withstand.
At the same time, I also want to try how to control the nine thunder fire in the body.
Everything has to have rules. This time, the strength of strength has exceeded Lin Yun's control.
In many cases, once the power of control is beyond their control, whether it is wealth or strength, it is easy to have bad things.
Then walk into the demon, and good things become bad things.
Lin Yun was very excited, but deep inside was extremely calm. This has just begun. It really digested these forces completely, so that she was completely controlled.