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Chapter 1966: Star Sword Tomb

Chapter 1966

After the white-clothed Confucian scholar left, Lin Yun turned his gaze to the Taoist fire left by the Human Emperor Sword. He narrowed his eyes slightly and dared not look directly.

Since there is a sword of the emperor? Did Kunlun have a emperor?

Lin Yun murmured in his heart, and he flew forward carefully, approaching the Dao Fire bit by bit.

The fire was shining brightly, and Lin Yun was shining with golden light, as if he was painted with a layer of golden paint.

What a powerful sword power!

Lin Yun was standing in front of Daohuo at this moment, looking up, he could no longer see the top. Daohuo was blocked in front of him like a volcano of thousands of 1000 volcanoes.

He seemed extremely small when he stood in front of him. His senior had something before. This was the extreme realm of the sword intent of the Galaxy.

The meaning of extreme realm is probably the strongest power that the Galaxy Sword Intent can achieve. In fact, it does not need to be promoted to a higher sword intent.

Even less than one-third of the extreme realm can try to break through the higher-level sword intent, and the extreme realm is not something that everyone can achieve.

"Have you reached the extreme level?"

Lin Yun remembered Senior Brother Jian Jingtian. He glanced at him at a glance that day, and only felt that the other party's sword intent was like a magnificent sun, boundless and magnificent.

It is very similar to what I saw today. It was the star fire that my senior brother had accumulated for a full eighteen years. I don’t know if it has broken through today.

Lin Yun took a deep breath, gathered the sword intent on his right hand, and then stretched out his right hand and printed it on the Dao Fire.

Bang!

After just holding on for a while, Lin Yun was shaken away with a muffled groan.

"So amazing. I'm too small in front of it, and my senior brother is not that strong either."

Lin Yun thought to himself that this should be because of the Human Emperor Sword, and he couldn't help but become more cautious and solemn.

Huh!

Lin Yun spread his arms and retreated to a flowing galaxy. He adjusted his mind and began to comprehend and observe, and tried to refine the Qinglong Holy Fire in his body.

His cultivation is not very high, and he cannot be compared with a semi-saint powerful man. But if he talks about his understanding of swordsmanship, he is not afraid at all.

Lin Yun moved along the water, constantly rotating on these intricate rivers, and at the same time tempering the Qinglong Taoist Fire.

Swish swish swish swish!

The Qinglong Dao Fire burned and the Human Emperor's sword Dao Fire each turned into an invisible aura, and then it turned wildly.

It was like two gears were spinning, or two fish were chasing each other, everything seemed very mysterious.

He was deeply in it and felt that time flew away and was completely confused with reality.

"What's going on?"

Lin Yun suddenly opened his eyes and found that he was flowing along the galaxy and coming to the back of the Daohuo.

The most terrifying thing is not this. He felt that it had only passed for a moment, but the rivers were flowing, and time was completely confused.

The three green dragon holy fires in the purple palace are still dazzling, with no sign of being refined.

"Can't this Qinglong Dao Fire cannot be refined? Try again!"

Lin Yun was unwilling to give up. He had no resources now. If Xinghe Sword Intent wanted to go further, he could only count on these three Qinglong Holy Fires.

hiss!

Lin Yun took a deep breath and tried to calm his mood. He was not thinking about resources or the famous swords conference. His thoughts were frozen on the Qinglong Holy Fire.

Even Daohuo and Feiyun Mountain have forgotten it, except for the three Qinglong Holy Fires.

Gradually, Lin Yun's mood became pure. He was like a piece of beautiful jade, and the impurities inside were constantly washed out.

I don’t know how long this state lasted. When Lin Yun opened his eyes again, he suddenly found himself in a dark space.

Stepping on the broken land under your feet, there are endless starry sky and endless universes in all directions.

"This is?"

Lin Yun looked closely and found that he was in an ancient sword tomb, and the sword tomb was in the starry sky of the universe.

The place is filled with killing and unknown, which makes people tremble inexplicably. There are many corpses covered with rusty swords inserted into the corpses.

Woo woo woo woo woo!

The cold wind suddenly rose, and the sound of ghosts roared. The dusk air between heaven and earth was deep, and an extremely terrifying black ghost head roared, trying to swallow him directly.

Lin Yun was frightened and tried to leave this place, but this area was very strange.

His speed is obviously extremely fast, but his flight distance is only in a small inch.

Buzz!

Just as the skull condensed by the demonic energy was about to completely devour Lin Yun, a loud sound came from the vast sword tomb.

A rusty sword suddenly shone brightly, cutting off all the skulls.

Lin Yun seized the opportunity, drew out the Burial Flower Sword, and fought with the howling ghost wind in this starry sky sword tomb.

At the same time, deep in Feiyun Mountain, the Human Emperor's sword and fire.

Lin Yun sat cross-legged on the river, and three green dragon holy fires flew out of his body, reflecting with the Taoist fire.

A figure appeared on each of the Qinglong Holy Fire. Each figure was practicing swordsmanship and practicing the Firefly God Sword into the Holy Scroll.

Buzz!

Every time the figure waves a sword, a golden light spot will escape into the middle of his eyebrows and be swallowed by the sun and moon sword stars deep in his eyebrows.

Swish swish swish swish!

The sword light waving faster and faster, turning into millions of light spots, which were dazzling, just like the fire of stars constantly injected into it.

"Um?"

The white-clothed scholar playing the piano in front of the Feitian Tower noticed the changes in front of the Dao Fire. Swish, his body flashed and appeared outside many galaxies.

His pair of quick and powerful eyes stared at Lin Yun: "It's successful. No one has ever refined the Qinglong Holy Fire in history. This is not the sword intent left by the ancestor."

After half an incense stick.

Three green dragon holy fires entangled each other, condensed into an extremely huge vortex that was constantly injected into Lin Yun's eyebrows.

Rumble!

The sword force on Lin Yun's body surged. When the vortex was completely injected into it, he opened his eyes and vomited out turbid air.

call!

Lin Yun looked around, and the scene in front of him was extremely familiar, but the feeling he felt was extremely strange.

"Where am I?"

Lin Yun said with a confused look on his face. He was stunned for a long time but didn't react.

Hurry!

The sound of the flowing river of galaxies was heard in his ears, just like the sound of the great way was continuous.

After a while, he came to his senses. This was Feiyun Mountain, Tiandao Sect.

"But I feel like I have practiced sword skills for ten years in the Starry Sky Sword Tomb..."

He fought with Gui Feng in the Starry Sky Sword Tomb, accompanied the sword that saved him, and kept practicing sword skills to avoid Gui Feng.

As he got along day and night, his relationship with the sword became better and better, and even the Burial Flower became familiar with the sword.

But just as he held the hilt of the sword and was about to pull out the sword, he was suddenly pushed back.

So he was very confused. He stayed in the Starry Sky Sword Tomb for ten years, but was driven out when he held the hilt of the sword.

That's right, he felt that the sword was afraid of something, and when he held the hilt, he drove him out.

“Huh?”

Lin Yun suddenly realized that his three green dragon holy fires were gone, and then his thoughts penetrated into his eyebrows.

Suddenly, he was shocked!

At the sea of ​​swords between the eyebrows, the two sword stars of Taiyin and Sun hung high in the sky, and eighteen thousand-foot-foot-meter-long galaxies flowing under the sun and moon.

"I succeeded?"

Lin Yun was extremely surprised. Not only was the Qinglong Holy Fire successfully refined, but even the galaxy had 18.

Try again!

Lin Yun's thoughts moved slightly, and swish, the two sword stars of Taiyin and Sun merged.

There was only a loud noise that the heaven and earth trembled, and thirty-six galaxies appeared around him.

Hurry!

The galaxy flowed, and the sound of water kept surging. Lin Yun looked at the galaxy flowing and suddenly thought of something.

He looked up and looked at the galaxy around the Human Emperor Sword. The rivers and rivers were slowly but not turbulent.

But the flowing stars change, time and space are misaligned, and various strange phenomena are constantly born.

"Interesting, I get it."

Lin Yun's eyes were bright, and he seemed to know what the words left by Yu Qingfeng meant.

The flowing water does not compete for the first place, but the competition is endless!

If you don’t fight for a moment, you will fight for the supreme supreme forever, and you will fight for endless talk and endless life.

"This is the true mystery of entering the Holy Scroll."

Lin Yun felt enlightened, and the scene in front of him suddenly became clear, and the sword technique of the Firefly God Sword kept emerging in front of him.

So that's it, so that's it.

Lin Yun showed joy on his face, and he couldn't help but waved his fingers, and the sword light changed with the flowing water.

Dead trees bloom!

It's like the sun!

A short distance from the world!

Fire tree and silver flowers!

Drive lightning!

The sky is burning with fire!

The wind is drunk in the nine days!

Flying geese step on the snow!

Peace is coming from all over the world!

Mirror flowers and water moon!

Like the passing years!

All plants and trees are soldiers!

He actually performed it in one go, and used all the thirteen firefly swords that had entered the holy scroll, as if he would have done it.

"I have reached the realm of great success in this entire sword technique, which is really incredible."

Lin Yun was stunned and surprised.

He looked at the Dao Fire of the Human Emperor Sword and felt familiar and felt extremely intimate.

Lin Yun sat cross-legged and stretched out his hand from the air. The fire heart felt something and took a few steps back.

"How could this happen?" Lin Yun said sadly. He was driven out by the Human Emperor's sword fire.

rustle!

The white-clothed Confucian scholar walked over anxiously and said, "Ye Qingtian, did you see that sword?"

Lin Yun said: "See it."

"Where is it? Tell me carefully." The white-clothed Confucian scholar looked extremely excited.

"In a starry sky sword tomb, it is very ancient and mysterious, with corpses and ghost winds everywhere. As soon as I entered, I almost died. Finally, the sword released its light and I stayed within a radius of 100 meters."

"What then?" said the white-clothed Confucian scholar.

"Then, I was trapped there, killing ghost wind and killing corpse ghosts."

"You, haven't you ever thought about pulling it out?" The white-clothed scholar walked over quickly, his eyes almost glaring out.

"I pulled it out, and then I was kicked out." Lin Yun said.

"How could this happen? It shouldn't be. If you have the Green Dragon Holy Fire, it should recognize you." The white-clothed Confucian scholar murmured.

Lin Yun thought for a while and said, "I feel that it is a little afraid of me. When I hold the hilt of the sword, it is very scared and wants to break free, and then kick me out directly."

The white-clothed Confucian scholar was stunned: "How is this possible? How could the Human Emperor Sword be afraid of you?"

After he said this, Lin Yun was not sure, and just said, "Maybe it's an illusion."

He glanced at Daohuo from the bottom of his eyes, and he felt like he didn't feel like an illusion.

“This is really amazing.”

The white-clothed Confucian scholar looked like a changeable look, his eyes were changing, and he sighed: "Such a good opportunity, I can't bring back the Human Emperor Sword. I don't know when I will wait next time."

He was too persistent in the Human Emperor Sword and was resentful, and he sighed as if he had become much older.

"Senior..." Lin Yun didn't know what to say.

The white-clothed Confucian scholar smiled and said, "It's okay, you don't have to blame yourself. At least you can determine where it is. It's always a good thing."

Lin Yun asked: "What is the relationship between the Qinglong Holy Fire and the Human Emperor Sword?"

The white-clothed Confucian scholar smiled and said, "This is not a good question. You should ask what the relationship between the owner of the Qinglong Holy Fire and the Human Emperor Sword."

[As soon as I finished speaking, man conquering heaven, he was punched by the heaven, which made the update yesterday. Do you want to defeat heaven? You are the one who hit me. I will go out in the afternoon and continue writing when I come back.]


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