The Qingkong God almost came to the sky above the cliff as soon as he had thought, but he stopped his pace and did not fall on the cliff to stop Lin Yun.
Because Lin Yun has already grasped the hilt of the Burial Flower Sword!
The moment Lin Yun held the hilt of the sword, the restriction left by Zi Yuan Sword Saint on the Burial Flower appeared, and chains of energy condensed emerged from the ground and locked the Burial Flower directly.
This is not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing is that a talisman appeared on the sword, which is the law of heaven left by Zi Yuan Sword Saint.
"It's too late."
The Qingkong God looked annoyed.
It was delayed by Zi Yuan Sword Saint for so long that he had no time to stop him.
Bang!
Almost instantly, the yellow talisman burst out with terrifying power. Lin Yun's Qingshen Saint Clothes on his body were blown into strips, and only the divine patterns inside were still tough.
Relying on the moment when Qingshang Saint Clothes stopped him, Lin Yun's Supreme Dragon Divine Body activated, and the injury on his body stopped immediately.
Immediately afterwards, two great sword scriptures activated, two strange flowers bloomed behind them, and two supreme astrology also appeared at the same time.
Many trump cards were sacrificed without reservation at this moment, and Lin Yun finally resisted the terrifying power of the law of Heaven and Law, forming a brief stalemate.
Rumble!
The yellow talisman released hundreds of lightnings, and lightning sparks kept moving on Lin Yun's body, but he did not retreat at all, and still held the hilt of the sword tightly.
Under the lightning, the handsome face seemed to be half frozen by time and space, with clear edges and angularity, and unique beauty.
"Good boy."
The Qingkong God was shocked.
“Huh?”
Following him, Zi Yuan Sword Saint, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but look at it and exclaimed lightly.
"You are not nervous at all? Are you really not afraid of this kid's death?"
The Qingkong God turned around and asked.
Zi Yuan Sword Saint did not answer. He would not have slandered Lin Yun to death, but also imagined the idea of Lin Yun drawing his sword in advance.
The law of heaven will most seriously damage Lin Yun and will not kill him.
Even if he is really dead, as long as no more than a quarter of an hour, Zi Yuan Sword Saint will have the means to rescue Lin Yun again.
What he was surprised now was that Lin Yun actually withstood the pressure of the laws of the Heavenly Law, which should not be.
On the cliff, Lin Yun fought against the yellow talisman with all his strength.
Kick!
The chains that tied the burial flowers were broken one after another, and the lightning released from the sword body became more and more terrifying. Even the Supreme Dragon God body was covered with bruises at this moment.
But Lin Yun's eyes became more and more firm, without any hesitation. The light in his eyes surged, and the endless sharpness was like a volcano erupting out of control.
Bang!
Finally, all the chains were broken, and only the yellow talismans representing the laws of heaven remained.
Lin Yun showed an extremely difficult look on his face, and the tremendous power contained in the laws of Heaven was simply unable to compete with it.
Buzz!
The burial flower was also trembling desperately. It felt Lin Yun's determination, and each person and each sword burst out with unprecedented perseverance.
But this law of heaven was still too terrible. Not long after, Lin Yun couldn't hold on, and blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth and ears.
But his eyes were still extremely firm.
This is Lin Yun’s heart for swords. At this moment, he didn’t want to make any choice. He only had one belief in his heart, that is, my sword wheel is not controlled by outsiders.
Don't touch the sword before sunset?
I don't!
Even if he really couldn't withstand the law of heaven, Lin Yun hoped that he would fall down while standing, instead of just saying something from someone else, he would obediently not touch the sword.
"He can't hold on."
The Qingkong God said softly, he was secretly ready to take action, and once Lin Yun was stolen, he immediately rescued him.
Zi Yuan Sword Saint said lightly: "Since I leave the laws of heaven, he will definitely not be able to hold on, but he will not die."
After the two of them finished speaking, a strange scene appeared. Bayi Chinese website
The burial flower trembled violently, and the surface of the sword body cracked like an iceberg and then fell down, revealing a metal sword body that had never been seen before.
One star, two star, three star, four star... The grade of the burial flower continues to rise, and in the blink of an eye, it breaks through the shackles of the four star's holy sword.
Before it was over, under the puzzled eyes of Zi Yuan Sword Saint and Qingkong God, they broke through to the level of the Seven Stars Saint Sword in one fell swoop.
"This sword is a bit of a clue, it is very unwilling to accept it!" The Qingkong God's eyes condensed slightly.
"What if you don't accept it if you don't accept it?"
Zi Yuan's sword saint's expression was still dull.
Bang!
Something even more terrifying happened. The Burial Flower Sword broke the shackles of the Seven Stars Holy Artifact, observed the Burial Sky Star, and directly transformed into the Supreme Holy Sword.
In other words, it is originally a supreme holy weapon.
Under the oppression of this law of heaven, all its bottlenecks were broken and unprecedented potential was bursting out.
The moment when the Burial Flower was promoted to the supreme holy weapon, a figure floated out of the sword body, and then reached out to hold the hilt of the sword opposite Lin Yun.
The sword light of the burial flower held by both hands became extremely dazzling, and a crack appeared in the yellow talisman.
Lin Yun looked up and couldn't help but say: "Senior Nan Emperor."
Opposite him, there was a wisp of residual soul left by Emperor Nan in the sword. This was the first time Lin Yun saw the appearance of Emperor Nan clearly.
It was an indescribable face, with soft and handsome facial features, blooming like flowers, but without any femininity.
The domineering aura between the eyebrows is revealed, and there is no God's power lingering, and it is extremely sharp, just like an emperor on earth.
"My sword can also be cut by heaven!"
With the two masters of the Burial Flower Sword taking action at the same time, the yellow talisman was broken in response to the sound, and the laws of the Heavenly Dao were directly broken.
boom!
Lin Yun and Emperor Nan pulled out the sword at the same time. The two raised their swords to the sky, and looked at each other with a faint smile on their faces.
"I'm very happy with the sword in your hand."
After Emperor Nan finished speaking, he passed away with the wind with a smile, and this wisp of residual soul completely disappeared.
"As you wish!"
Lin Yun laughed loudly, and the Burial Flower burst out with a thousand-foot sword light, and turned around and saw a sword.
In just an instant, the Bodhi tree was cut to pieces. Lin Yun looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help laughing happily.
A self-decisive passion!
The courage to go thousands of people!
The domineering aura of the only sword in the Three Thousand Great Ways!
There is no more inner demon at this moment, no more entanglement at this moment, only laughter echoes the world.
In the distance, the Qingkong God and the Zi Yuan Sword Saint both looked at each other in a little.
"I'll go."
Zi Yuan Sword Saint sighed lightly and flashed and landed on the cliff.
The Qingkong God showed a smile on his face. It was the first time he saw Zi Yuan so defeated. It was really interesting.
On the cliff.
Zi Yuan Sword Saint looked at Lin Yun with a slightly complicated look.
He probably guessed that Lin Yun would still choose a sword between sword and eternity, but he didn't expect it would be the result.
"I've met senior."
Lin Yun held his sword and bowed down.
He looked embarrassed and his clothes were broken, but his eyebrows were full of unrestrained smiles.
"Congratulations."
Zi Yuan Sword Saint Path.
"What are you congratulating? If you just make a choice, you don't need to congratulate me." Lin Yun was a little surprised.
"Your Haoyang Sword Intent has been promoted from the level of small success to the great success. I am afraid that it will not take long to reach the peak and completeness."
Zi Yuan Sword Saint has a profound meaning.
Lin Yun checked and was surprised to find that the sun above the sword sea in his eyebrows was a whole circle larger than before, and there seemed to be a prototype of a talisman deep in the sun.
"I didn't think so much."
Lin Yun withdrew his mind and laughed softly.
Zi Yuan Sword Saint said seriously: "Sword and Eternity, you have already figured it out."
"Um."
Lin Yun nodded and said, "From the moment I pulled out the burial flower, I already had the arbitrary pride of eternity, and the courage to go there in millions of people."
"From now on, the three thousand great roads are the only ones who are the sword!"
Lin Yun said loudly without hesitation.
At this moment, his thoughts were clear and smooth, and Lin Yun even felt that if he hit the realm of the Saint Lord at this time, he would probably succeed directly.
"The Tao is divided into high and low, and the technique is endless, how can I solve it?"
Zi Yuan Sword Saint asked again.
Lin Yun smiled calmly and said, "The way is divided into high and low is a matter of the world. There is no need to think about it deliberately. The most important thing is that the technique is endless. No matter which way you choose, it is endless road. If you have a road, you will have endless roads.
If you have no road, then you can open up a road yourself.”
Zi Yuan Sword Saint was quite surprised and shocked.
This answer was far more impactful than Lin Yun pulled out the burial flower, which was really incredible.
"Is it the answer given by Qilin Sword Book?"
"The Qilin Sword Book is considered a god-level martial art, which is naturally an eye-opener for me, but what really made me determined was his experience. In this life, people still have to do what they like, whether it is temptation or stopping them.
, the original intention must not be forgotten."
Lin Yun looked at Zi Yuan Sword Saint and said calmly.
"It's a coincidence that when I cut off the Bodhi tree, I also made a choice in my heart. I have sorted out the martial arts I have practiced so far, and I have forgotten a lot of martial arts at once."
Lin Yun continued, "Senior, since he is here, I'll just ask for advice."
"What do you remember?"
Zi Yuan Sword Saint Path.
Lin Yun pondered: "Taixuan and Longhuang Sword Classic are still there, but only remember the Tai Chi sword technique and the Reincarnation sword technique. All the body technique is forgotten, and only remember the Tai Chi boxing technique."
The sword that cut off the Bodhi tree not only made a choice, but also cut off all the pieces of what I learned in my life.
"I forgot the Firefly God Sword?"
Zi Yuan Sword Saint Path.
Lin Yun nodded and told him truthfully.
The moment he cut off the Bodhi tree again, Lin Yun felt refreshed and an unprecedented ease.
Zi Yuan Sword Saint smiled and said, "Have you discovered that all you can remember are the martial arts you have learned by yourself, and you have forgotten all the martial arts left by your predecessors."
Lin Yun was a little stunned and then said, "It's true."
Tai Chi and Tai Chi Sword were learned by Lin Yun bathing in the morning after mastering the Tai Chi holy path. The sword technique of reincarnation was derived from the initial sword of the moment.
He didn't remember what he left behind by his predecessors, whether it was the Xiaoyao Nine Swords, the Firefly God Sword, the Finger-Breaking Divine Sword, the Supreme Dragon Fist...
"Forget it. When you remember it again, these predecessors will be truly transformed and there will be no marks on the predecessors."
Zi Yuan Sword Saint stretched out his hand, and the Jiucai Bodhizi flew out from the ground. He handed it to Lin Yun and said, "Leave it behind, wait until you reach the peak of the Saint Lord to forget it again. That time you have to forget both the Tai Chi Sword and the Reincarnation Sword Technique.
That's fine."
Lin Yun took the Bodhi Sect full of divine nature and thoughtfully, as if he understood the intention of Ziyuan Sword Saint.
Only a piece of white paper can draw the most perfect painting.
Lin Yun is now like a piece of white paper, and he is re-educated, but his foundation is extremely solid.
Doing anything on the white paper will make rapid progress without worrying about any shackles.
"There are two scrolls here, representing Tai Chi and Reincarnation, and perfecting what you have written down."
Zi Yuan Sword Saint left two scrolls and left again.