Lin Yun looked at the sword heart in his hand and looked emotional.
I only met once, the old sword saint who had been dead for many years left his sword heart to him.
Lin Yun didn't even know the other party's name. From now on, there will be thirty-six wooden houses on the third heaven of Feiyun Mountain.
There are only thirty-five people left, unless the new sword saint is protected again.
"Ye Qingtian, you don't need to carry it on your back. Just remember that if one day the way of heaven collapses, you can have a sword. Everything in the world will eventually grow old, let alone... I have long since died."
Lin Yun's ears echoed the words left by the sword saint, and then followed the methods taught by the other party.
Put this sword heart at the center of your eyebrows and bang it, the moment when the sword heart touches the eyebrows.
He immediately released a huge light, Lin Yun's eyebrows melted like ice and snow, and the sword heart pressed in very smoothly.
rock!
The purple sword heart was like a stone, thrown on the clear lake water.
However, the lake water that had been thousands of feet ago had now expanded to ten thousand feet, with clear and bright as a mirror.
The sword heart soon sank into the bottom of the lake, and ripples appeared on the lake surface, and then gradually returned to calm.
Lin Yun’s current cultivation level is still unable to refine this sword heart.
In fact, it cannot be refined. Even if you are both sword saints, it will be extremely difficult to refine the sword heart.
The sword heart contains the will of a swordsman, and the will of a swordsman is the most difficult to erase. If you are not careful, you will hurt yourself.
The old sword saint asked Lin Yun to integrate him into his sword sea, and then cultivate him with flesh and blood, soul and spirit.
Then quietly absorb it slowly, and finally, the essential changes will occur.
In addition, this sword heart remains in the middle of the eyebrows. Even if a saint of spiritual power wants to invade his soul in the future, he will suffer a great loss.
According to the old sword saint, some ancient families will allow him to merge with a sword heart before his descendants are born.
In this way, you can master the innate sword heart, and there are some outrageous monsters that do not require external force.
He had a congenital sword heart and the legendary divine body as soon as he was born. There were many such monsters in ancient times.
After the golden age was destroyed, it almost never appeared because the road to heaven was broken.
After doing all this, Lin Yun activated the Three Life Fruit and came to the Three Life Secret Realm.
Then he took out a few three-colored Tianyun Fruits and swallowed them in one bite. Then a stream of warm current turned into three-colored glow, which merged into Lin Yun's limbs and bones, as well as his blood and dragon essence.
boom!
Three colors of light were released from Lin Yun's body, and the lights met, wrapping his body all inside.
After learning too many lessons before, Lin Yun began to refine it immediately after swallowing several of them this time.
After the refining was completed, Lin Yun's cultivation was firmly at the peak of the fourth level of the Death Xuan Realm, and the Sea of Sword Intent was also expanded a little.
"It's worthy of being Tianyun Fruit. No wonder so many people in Tiandao Sect want to get it and go to Feiyun Mountain one after another."
Lin Yun continued to swallow the holy fruit and spent all his thoughts on cultivation.
Before he knew it, Lin Yun practiced in the Secret Realm of Three Life for a month.
His cultivation level successfully broke through and reached the fifth level of the Death Xuan Realm, and he was still a distance away from his peak.
There are still ten three-color holy fruits left, and not one of the four-color holy fruits left. Now these holy fruits are no longer helpful.
His body has reached its limit and he has to refine a stronger holy fruit.
In the next time, he focused all his thoughts on the cultivation of the Firefly God Sword.
"Light of Fireflies!"
"The light of dawn!"
"The red of the sunset!"
"The lowering moon!"
"Snow in Tianshan!"
"Silver Blood!"
"Purple electric green frost!"
"The sun is flying in the air!"
"Haoyue is united!"
"Thousands of swords return to one!"
...
It took another two months for Lin Yun to practice the Firefly God Sword directly to the Tenth Sword.
There are thirteen swords in total. Yaoguang Sword Saint once said that each sword is vast and vast, and each sword can be comparable to a top-grade sword technique at the ghost level.
Many people have practiced this sword technique, and there are also copies of the major holy places and ancient families.
But like Lin Yun, who has never practiced the tenth sword before he entered Nirvana.
When the ten swords were practiced, he took a deep breath in the secret realm of the Three Life, and then swung his sword.
After swinging the sword, Lin Yun appeared a hundred meters away without warning.
Wow!
Then, a dazzling sword light lit up on the sword body, and an arc-shaped sword light appeared on the trajectory of the sword tip.
Click!
Wherever the sword light passed, a hole was torn apart in the void. If a monk was here, his head would be slashed in an instant.
Buzz!
In the air, wherever he passed, the air was buzzing, and it was full of the sound of sword chanting.
This sword is extremely terrifying. The two spaces a hundred meters away seem to be folded together.
The moment he drew his sword, he appeared a hundred meters away.
It seemed as if a door was pushed open, and a light fell into it, and then it was tearing apart the space.
This sword is the brand new Sword of Initial Moment.
The initial light between heaven and earth, Lin Yun continued to deduce and improve, and the power became even more terrifying.
"This sword seems to have touched the fur of the Way of Space."
Lin Yun sent the sword back to the scabbard and looked back, looking thoughtful.
Many people can use the Firefly God Sword, but it is not as good as Lin Yun’s cultivation. However, the initial sword at this moment is Lin Yun’s unique skill.
"This is just a ray of light. What if there are a few more rays?" Lin Yun thought about it, and a very terrifying picture appeared in his mind.
He swung his sword, and the points locked by him reflected his sword light like a mirror.
The space was constantly folded, and when the sword was collected and returned to the sheath, the light had already reflected back.
He was like standing there without moving, while the other party had all his heads on the ground, and everything only needed a sword.
Lin Yun's eyes were hot, thinking that this was too exaggerated.
If he can really do this, the opponent will not be able to dodge at all, as long as the person who cannot block his sword.
No matter how high your cultivation level is, you will die in an instant.
"It seems like a fantasy, but it is really impossible to master the sword intent of the Galaxy."
Lin Yun thought so and took away the Three Life Fruit and left this secret realm.
After coming out, after waiting for two more days, Lin Yun and Chen Feng went to the Heavenly Dao Altar together, preparing to sign up for the sect ranking battle.
Lin Yun handed over the remaining few Tianyun fruits to Chen Feng.
Chen Feng was shocked and was reluctant to accept it at first.
"Take it, it will be useless if I refine these holy fruits. If you think too much, you can also share them with other saints in Zi Lei Peak."
Lin Yun said casually.
Chen Feng accepted it, and he said curiously: "Senior Brother, I will sign up for the competition later. Do you really want to choose the local group?"
"Isn't it possible?"
Lin Yun asked back.
Chen Feng scratched his head and said, "Of course, it's okay, but senior brother, you are in the limelight now. I wonder how many people are jealous of you."
"The upper limit of the competition in the ground group is the four-yuan Nirvana, which is too dangerous. If you are defeated, it would be fine if you just humiliate it. But if you deliberately do not hold back... you may die."
"I'm dead? Who dares to kill the master of Dasheng Long Yun?"
"No, senior brother, the ranking battle is different. People are killed by mistake every year, but whether they are killed by mistake is a false one. Who knows? This is true or false, even the Great Sage Long Yun can't stand it in the open.
Follow the investigation.”
Chen Feng sighed and continued: "Ye Feifan said it deliberately before, and must be looking for opportunities to avenge in the ranking battle."
"Not hindrance, this is the chance I gave him." Lin Yun nodded, not too afraid.
If it weren't for the concern that he would reveal his trump card, he actually wanted to go to Tian Group.
As long as the sky group enters the top ten, the reward will be higher than the championship in the earth group.
When we arrived at the Heavenly Dao Altar, four battle platforms had already been set up in the square, and a large number of figures had already gathered.
The battle tower is made up of metal holy materials, as high as thirty feet, hundreds of feet long and more than five feet wide, as majestic as a hill.
The entire battleground is vast and has a top-level spiritual array, so it is difficult for the semi-saint to easily destroy it if it takes action.
All the famous and surnamed saints of the Tiandao Sect came in a few steps.
There are four battle platforms, the heaven and earth are Xuanhuang, the higher the level, the fewer people will sign up.
When Lin Yun stepped onto the altar of Heaven, many ordinary disciples had gathered around him, all of them came to observe and compete.
This is a martial battle between the disciples of the Holy Legend, and it is also the biggest event of the sect at the end of the year, but they can only exist as audiences.
"Many old Holy disciples are here. I remember that I have all my grandsons, I am over 90 years old."
"So what if I'm in my 90s? The cultivation level of someone in Nirvana is likely to hit the semi-saint for fifty years, and the life span will be completely different by then."
"So many older saint disciples, the new saints are afraid there will be no chance. These people have too deep cultivation."
"You don't know this. It's not difficult for the older generation to pass into the top ten, but there are very few exceptions for the first three, saints who have been young for years."
"Bai Shuying is here!"
Suddenly, there was a sensation outside the altar of Heaven, and the appearance of the orchid immediately attracted the attention of countless people.
She was very calm and, as others expected, chose the Tian Group directly.
There are not many people in Tian Group, less than one hundred people.
But everyone has at least five-yuan Nirvana cultivation, either a nearly 100-year-old holy tradition, or a very young monster.
If these people leave the Tiandao Sect, they will almost be peerless monsters who are famous in the Eastern Wilderness. Few of their peers can compete with them.
When Lin Yun appeared, it also caused a lot of sensation.
Many eyes fell on him and were very curious about which group he would choose.
The four groups of Tiandi Xuanhuang, Huang, Huang group has the most people, and almost all the new Saints chose this group.
Some people who have reached the Nirvana level still choose this group, and would rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail.
The champion of the Huang group is also much better than the countdown in the other groups.
In fact, it is different from what others think. The group with the most fierce competition every year is the young people from the Yellow Group.
Soon, Lin Yun walked past this group.
"No yellow group was selected!"
"The Xuan Group was not selected!"
The four sides gradually became quiet, and one by one stared at Lin Yun like this, seeing him signing up in front of the battle stand on the ground.
"Are you sure?"
The referee of the fourth group was a semi-saint. When he saw Lin Yun coming over, he reminded him: "Generally, there is no Nirvana Realm cultivation level, and you will not choose this group. If you choose the cultivation level of the Death Xuan Realm, you are looking for death."
"Then I'll see how to write the word "death".
Lin Yun smiled, picked up his pen and wrote down the three words Ye Qingtian on the registration list.
Everyone gasped. Ye Qingtian actually chose the ground team.
"Ouyang He and Chen Zhong both chose this group."
"Why are Lin Yun's cultivation level in Death Xuan Realm? What fun is there to join in..."
"Ye Qingtian, you really dare to choose a land group!"
Just as everyone was talking in a low voice, a figure came over and walked towards the registration office of the ground group.
But when everyone saw the appearance of the person, there was no surprise in their eyes. It was Ye Feifan, the saint of Daoyang Palace.
But there was another person beside him. When everyone saw this person, their faces changed slightly.
Zhang Yue!
His injury actually recovered. Not only did he recover, but his cultivation seemed to have also reached the next level, reaching the level of the four-element Nirvana.
"Ye Qingtian, long time no see."
When Zhang Yue saw Lin Yun, his eyes narrowed slightly and said with a cold smile.