The depressed sky, Lin Yun and Wu Xiaotian on the eaves set up their own posture, and stood up.
Is this a discussion?
Ji Wuye was surprised, but he did not expect that his brother was so concerned about Lin Yun, and he took the initiative to discuss with Lin Yun.
No matter what, Lin Yun is just a rising star. Even if he can really kill the heavenly monster monster?
Brother is a hit, and he can create the hegemony monster. He is the person who wants to kill the beast king.
No matter what you think, the brother seems a bit "bend".
With a strong doubt, Ji Wuye retreated quietly, and stared at the two tightly.
There was a careless smile on Wu Xiaotian's face, saying that it was a discussion, but it didn't seem to care too much.
Under his clothes, his muscles were loose, and he couldn't see the violent, unscrupulous domineering before, at a glance, almost all of them were flawed up and down.
But Lin Yun didn't move, he looked calm, holding his hoe with his left hand. The eyes of his eyes were magnificent, such as a pool of autumn water, the ancient well was not waved, and the coolness was glowing, giving people a deep feeling.
Gradually, the smile on Wu Xiaotian's face converged, and his momentum was gradually condensed. Before that, he was loose, and it looked all flaws. Come on, there was no exception.
"Isn't it yet?"
Time passed, and a little impatient look in the eyes of Ji Wuye's eyes.
But do you use so seriously?
call out!
But at this moment, Ji Wuye suddenly felt a flower in front of him, and before seeing what happened. He heard a deafening sword chant, and the sword sounded as if the thunder that dropped from nine days, and the whole of the whole of the whole, just a moment will be the whole of the whole.
The heavens and the earth are illuminated.
roar!
At the same time, there were another nine blood python that shouted, and there was a blockbuster bloody blood behind Wu Xiaotian.
The two figures flashed each, and at the moment when they staggered each other, the dazzling sword light paid the palm of the nine blood pythons, and it was fierce between the electric light and stones | touched together.
Boom!
At this moment, the two horrible momentum was staggered together, and it was straight up, rising from the sky, and pushing the heavy magic cloud out of a huge hole.
Well!
The dazzling Chenhui, condensed into a golden light through the hole, shrouded in Lin Yun and Wu Xiaotian. The light, in this endless dimness, is particularly conspicuous, and even a hundred miles away can clearly see the second two miles away.
The cold face.
Ji Wuye opened his mouth, and his eyes were unbelievable. Under the golden landscape in front of him, Lin Yunchong's long hair dancing, the face of the roar of Wu Xiaoyi, and the edge of the two people's palms,
It seems that it is eternal in this instant.
It is printed into a scroll, which is deeply imprinted in Ji Wuye's mind and cannot be erased.
boom!
But in fact, the speed of the two was extremely fast, just such a staggered, the discussion had ended. Lin Yun's mouth overflowed with blood stains, and the sword flew hundreds of miles.
Countless eyes were attracted by Jin Guang, but the moment when I turned back, I saw nothing.
The huge cave of the magic cloud has been in -fit, and the eyes are so dim, and the darkness of Lin Yun can't see Wu Xiaotian, as if I saw it just an illusion.
"You lose."
Wu Xiaotian's mouth raised a smile, and said softly.
After the flowers were sheathed, Lin Yun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said softly: "Not necessarily."
Tick! Tick!
Before Wu Xiaotian could fully retract his right hand, there were slight cracks and blood was dripping. His expression kept changing. After a long time, he looked at Lin Yun solemnly and said in a deep voice: "Your sword
The idea is indeed great, but your road is not going to work. You know what I mean."
Lin Yun was noncommittal and did not answer.
"What, what I said is wrong?"
Wu Xiaotian muttered: "The entire Nanhua Ancient Territory, no, the entire Xuanhuang
In the world, no one can master the psychic sword intention before the Tianpo. Even if they are promoted to the Tianpo, before the seven souls are opened, there are only a few people who can master the psychic sword intention. Even if the swordsmanship talent is not inferior to yours, Nangong Wanyu,
I also chose another path.”
"You were defeated by Jiang Ziye and have lost your ambition. Even if you seem to have gotten out of the trough, you still haven't gotten over the fear of the Three Kings and Seven Heroes. You and I are different."
After finishing his words, Lin Yun bowed his hands and left.
Wu Xiaotian's face looked slightly ugly. Lin Yun's last sentence had a great impact on him.
"This guy is a little too crazy."
Ji Wuye walked over and said rather confidently.
In the previous competition, even if it was a draw, Lin Yun would have lost. He knew very well that his senior brother had a trump card that he did not show, and his cultivation also suppressed his realm.
Wu Xiaotian waved his hand and said: "You can't say that, he does have the ability to be crazy. But at the feast of dragons, this person has nothing to worry about. It is too difficult to comprehend the psychic sword intention before the age of twenty..."
"How difficult it is."
"It is a hundred times harder than me to kill the Beast King. He is trying to create a trap, and he will definitely pay the price for it."
They only exchanged one move, but Wu Xiaotian was keenly aware of Lin Yun's ambition and was not optimistic about it at all.
He even asserted that it was no longer a concern during the feast of dragons.
no the same?
Wu Xiaotian stared at Lin Yun's retreating back and snorted in his heart, it is indeed different. I have the qualifications to challenge the three kings and seven heroes, but you are destined to not even have the qualifications.
How can it be the same!
…
Ten days later, Yanlong Mountains, Luolongpo.
Lin Yun revisited his old place. At the end of his sight, there was a sword hanging in the sky, lingering with immortal thunder.
The endless majestic sword intent, as the sword light bloomed, illuminated the towering mountains with a bright and dazzling light.
The nine heavens thundered, and the sword shone brightly!
It was a sword condensed from the boundless sword intention that Lin Yun could not understand at all. The sword contained the swordsman's arrogant will that would last for thousands of years.
“It’s so spectacular.”
Although this was not the first time he saw it, Lin Yun was still extremely shocked. No words could describe the shock in his heart.
It was so powerful that Lin Yun felt that the sword hanging alone in the sky was the monarch of this world. Anyone who dared to be disrespectful in the slightest would suffer disaster and be punished instantly.
Wu Xiaotian said that his path was impassable and that he would never be able to advance to the level of psychic sword intent, but he was a little naive.
He didn't know that Lin Yun had already achieved half-step psychic sword intent. This achievement alone was enough to be proud of the Xuanhuang world.
Although the remaining half step is as difficult as climbing to the sky, when Lin Yun finally takes the half step, the raised foot will always fall. Maybe a year and a half, maybe just one day is enough, and it will always fall.
, just depends on how long it will take.
As for himself, he was frightened out of his wits by the Three Kings and Seven Heroes, and that fear was rooted deep in his heart.
If you can't recognize it, this session of the dragon feast is afraid that it will repeat the same mistakes and continue to be defeated in the hands of the three kings.
I am different from you.
Lin Yun is not just talking about it.
Surlock!
The tip of the toes was slightly gently on the ground, and Lin Yun was undulating, and came to the foot of the mountains of Luo Longpo. There was an invisible sword potential in front of it, covering the hillside, Lin Yun didn't dare to come forward easily.
The position he stood was also the location of the Iron Blood Sword Museum to bury the sword emperor grass.
"I don’t know this sword meaning, who is staying."
Lin Yun looked up and looked at the sword on the hill, and he raised his own sword intention to the limit and looked at it carefully.
Hey?
After half a noise, Lin Yun snorted, his face changed slightly.
The lone sword on the dragon slope suddenly moved, and the picture seen in the eyes changed suddenly.
I saw that ray of sword light, suddenly dissipated with the heavens, stirring anime and clouds. Endless clouds, rolled
Roll up, with the surge of sword light, the wind and clouds change, and the weather is thousands of.
This is……
This is congenital sword meaning, blend with the sky, look down at the vast earth!
Lin Yun's heart was shocked. The sharp sword on the hill actually gave him a picture of the innate sword to the extreme. It was really incredible.
Well!
Just when his heart was shocked, the picture was changing, and there were thousands of sword light in the sky. Between each ray of sword light, it would tear the sky dome to cover the earth like the earth.
There are countless stars falling down the cracks.
Initially, only hundreds of stars that were torn in the gaps fell, and each strand of star light was eternal. Gradually, as the swords were enhanced, the torn mouth of the sky became larger and larger.
, Stepted to 1,000, 2,000 ... 8,000, 9,000!
The picture in front of the eyes is too shocking. Lin Yun's heart is rising. Every time the sword light is passing, the light of 9,000 stars falls down.
The magnificent and magnificent vision.
This is a psychic sword!
Lin Yun's heart was shocked, and he immediately woke up.
When this psychic sword meaning reaches the limit, nine thousand strands of stars are condensed into nine majestic Xingxuan. Each Xingxuan is as long as a kilometer in diameter, like a five thousand stars composed of 5,000 stars
The galaxy, between crazy rotation, the sky seems to be suppressed, and you can touch it with your hand.
Knite!
The nine major Xingxuan dissipated at the same time, the sharp sword was suspended, thousands of stars were fading, and the endless and eternal darkness, the sword was accompanied by the sun and the moon.
Lin Yun has never seen such a big sun and Haoyue in this life. It is too huge, long -lasting, eternal and immortal. But in front of that sword, it is surprisingly small.
One sword, the sun and the moon, the same, the starlight fades, is this the three -grade sword that transcended the psychic sword?
it hurts!
Lin Yun had no time to think about it, his eyes were extremely painful, and two drops of blood and tears flowing from his eyes, and the vision was dark.
After a moment of panic, Lin Yunxin gradually calmed down. This should be that the predecessor was warning him that he couldn't watch it again.
Before he was here, he couldn't see such swords, because the practice was not enough. At present, the swordsmanship was promoted to half a step, and he could barely see the three types of different levels of different levels.
Night fell.
Lin Yun sitting on his knees, put his hands on his left and right knees, slowly close your eyes.
The fireflies that could not be seen by his naked eye was shining in the night, flying up and down. In the Yanlong Ridge, many powerful monsters saw this strange scene.
They thought about it, but thought of the sword on the dragon slope, they immediately lost their courage, and they trembled.
One night, quietly pass.
Lin Yun opened his eyes, his eyes were stabbed, clear and bright, and he had recovered as early as the beginning.
In front of him, there was a ray of fireflies, but it was still not scattered. Lin Yun's thoughts were slightly moved, and my swordsmanship stayed for a whole night without extinguishing?
Although these achievements are not compared with the immortal swords of Luo Longpo thousands of years, it is a great surprise for Lin Yun.
As soon as you reach out, the light of the fireflies spreads out like a dandelion, which is extremely bright, but it only exists for a moment.
"Thank you seniors."
Lin Yun held his hands with both hands, bent down towards Na Luo Longpo, and gave a gift respectfully.
The predecessor who left this wave of swords may have left, and maybe he has died. But Lin Yun believes that the other party's will, just like Murong Jing and others defeated the purple magic dragon, and helped him himself
Then, then
When Lin Yun looked up again, a ray of arrogance in his eyes came out, and the bright eyes were shocking the edge of the world.
Who said that under the god of Xuanhuang, he couldn't understand the Swordsmanship?
Who said that this way is unreasonable?
I am not Lin Yun!
[Everyone can guess who stays on this sword meaning on the dragon slope.]