With the departure of Zhao Wuji and Yu Haotian, others gradually woke up from their cultivation.
Lin Yun looked around, but still did not see Yue Weiwei's figure. He could only guess that she went to the last mountain peak.
Withdrawing his gaze, his eyes fell on Fang Hanluo, Bai Lixuan, Jiang Ziye and others who were slowly getting up. These people's strength had skyrocketed and they were still unable to control it freely. There was a shocking light in their eyes, and their whole bodies were filled with astonishing aura.
momentum.
There is no doubt that the gains are huge, not much worse than Yu Haotian and Zhao Wuji.
Lin Yun, on the other hand, comprehended both wills at the same time. The power of his Canglong Sword has reached the point of being completely transformed, but the will of wind and thunder is contained in the power of the Canglong. It is silent, moisturizing things silently, and does not seem to have any edge at all.
But in fact, Lin Yun's harvest was so great that even if these people combined had doubled it, none of them could compare with it.
He had refined nearly a hundred fragments of the Divine Light Stone alone, and Zhao Wuji was so arrogant that he only refined ten fragments.
As for Dao Yun, there is no need to say more. In less than three hours, he understood two martial arts wills. This achievement is almost unparalleled. If he said it, no one would dare to believe it. This is something that cannot be done. It is enough.
Subvert everyone's perception.
"Is the core area in trouble?"
Jiang Ziye and others came over. They saw that Lin Yun was calm and had no edge at all, so they thought he had nothing to gain from it.
After all, any monster's initial strength will definitely leak out, and it cannot be controlled freely.
Wu Xiaotian comforted him by saying, "Don't worry too much. There is still one last mountain to explore, so Zhao Wuji won't be arrogant for long. Who will have the last laugh?"
He devoured and refined several thunder-attributed consciousness fragments, and the thunderous will condensed in his blood reached an astonishing level.
Now when he uses the Blood Lightning Demonic Dragon Fist, it can be said that there is no obstacle and he can easily create nine blood dragon phantoms.
"That's right. This Zhao Wuji is probably very unconvinced by losing to you, and is somewhat targeting you, but he may not have the last laugh."
Fang Hanluo and Nangong Wanyu came over and expressed comfort at the same time.
Lin Yun was startled and opened his mouth, but still didn't say anything more. If he really told what he had gained, no one would dare to believe it.
As for Zhao Wuji, he really wasn't afraid of the other party targeting him.
Just slap him to death. He's jumping around and it's already annoying to look at.
"There is almost no Tao Yun in the core area, but there are still some radiant divine stones. If you are not in a hurry, I can help you think of a solution."
Lin Yun looked at the others. Those people were either not strong enough to grab the fragments of the Divine Light Stone. Or they were directly snatched away by Yu Haotian, and gained nothing in the face of this great opportunity.
They could only watch Wu Xiaotian and others' strength surge with envy.
I had no hope at all, but when I suddenly heard Lin Yun's words, my eyes suddenly lit up and I was extremely happy.
Lin Yun looked over and said in deep thought: "Xiao Bai, Nangong, Fang Hanluo, please join me in taking action."
Only the flagpole of the flag remained, Daoyun was mostly refined by himself, and the power of the core area was no longer the same.
"good."
Several people were shocked and confused, but when Lin Yun opened his mouth, he naturally would not refuse.
"Just use the sword's will."
After Lin Yun finished speaking, he did not integrate the power of the blue dragon, but only used the psychic sword intention of the peak of Xiaocheng to take the lead.
boom!
But even so, the sword light he pointed out was still exaggerated and scary. The magnificent sword light, nearly ten feet high, was surrounded by dazzling stars, and the void where it passed was easily cut in half like a curtain.
The sword lights of the other three people dimmed under this light.
But it faded.
Bai Lixuan and others' expressions were slightly frightened, and a strange look flashed in their eyes. Even if Lin Yun didn't gain anything, he could still crush everyone with just this psychic sword. Zhao Wuji's previous arrogance was really a bit naive.
.
Click, click, click!
Under the control of the psychic sword, the sword light of several people rushed forward, and in a short time, the majestic strange phenomenon in the core area was cut into pieces.
This is the power of the sword, it is extremely pure, without any other bells and whistles, only the sharp edge that can crush everything.
If it were any other martial arts will, it would just blend into it, and trying to break through it would be a fantasy.
boom!
When it was completely chopped into pieces, hundreds of fragments of the Obsidian Divine Stone bloomed with a dazzling light, dazzling people's eyes.
"Oh My God!"
"Why are there so many..."
Everyone was shocked. They had no idea that what Lin Yun said would be such a huge amount. Even Nangong Wanyu and others had strange colors in their eyes, and they were obviously moved.
"Master Lin, can we really, really take away these fragments..."
They looked at Lin Yun in disbelief, completely in disbelief.
"nature."
Lin Yun looked calm and said calmly.
He had taken away all the fragments of the divine stone with the attributes of wind and thunder inside, and he could take the rest or not. There was nothing left for these people.
Besides that, he thought of more.
From now on, sooner or later he will leave the Southern Territory and Xuanhuang, and he will make some good connections with Lingxiao Sword Pavilion.
"Hey, Brother Lin, you're welcome."
Fang Hanluo chuckled, took the lead and ran towards it. Seeing this, the others no longer hesitated and thanked Lin Yun, and then took action one after another.
After a while, the fragments were divided up. Everyone got at least two or three pieces, leaving only the bare flagpole, exuding unpredictable pressure.
Whoosh!
Several figures hesitated for a moment and then rushed towards the flagpole.
"Don't touch that flagpole."
Seeing someone trying to hit the flagpole, Lin Yun quickly stopped him.
Phew!
But it was still a step too late, and the few people who flew past were so shocked that they vomited blood and died before they even got close. Fortunately, this place was special, and they were all forcibly teleported out of the Longyun Treasure House at the moment before they died.
Such a scene immediately frightened people into waking up.
"Strange? Where is that flag? Where did it go..."
Fang Hanluo said suspiciously that others had noticed the strange thing long ago and just thought that Lin Yun had taken it away.
But now Lin Yun is asking people not to touch it, which means that he already knows the horror of this exquisite Taoist weapon and has not really succeeded. Otherwise, it is impossible to take away the flag and leave the flagpole in place.
Lin Yun smiled bitterly in his heart, he really didn't want to answer this question.
Heartache, pain like bleeding.
A Taoist artifact slipped away from one's hands. No one could accept it, and even felt somewhat ashamed.
"Let's go."
Lin Yun took the lead and walked towards the last towering mountain peak. The others looked back at the flagpole and no longer lingered.
But as soon as they entered the range enveloped by the mountain's pressure, several people were wrapped in a layer of light, and each of them was swept to different places.
After Lin Yun landed, he knew in his heart that they were randomly separated.
He walked casually in the mountains, feeling tremendous pressure every step he took, an invisible coercion repelling him.
Rumble!
At this moment, rays of light wrapped around the figures and rushed into the sky, and they were all thrown out of the Longyun Treasure House.
"It's a bit troublesome."
Lin Yun's expression changed slightly when he saw this scene.
The test has not even started, and so many people have been directly eliminated without even seeing the shadow of the martial arts. This level is probably not going to be easy.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Lin Yun, who was walking in the mountains, could no longer walk and had to use his psychic sword to clear the way.
Using his sword to protect his body, Lin Yun finally felt a lot more relaxed, but another two hours passed. Apart from flowers and plants, ancient trees that support the sky, and rocks everywhere, Lin Yun saw nothing.
"Did I overlook something?"
Lin Yun stopped and looked thoughtful.
rustle!
Suddenly there were footsteps. Lin Yun looked back and saw a figure, it was Zhu Qingshan.
This is quite unexpected and quite a coincidence.
"Anything found?"
The two of them were not enemies, Lin Yun asked casually.
"No."
Zhu Qingshan shook his head, then looked at the top of the mountain hidden above the clouds, and pondered: "Perhaps, you will only find something when you reach the top of the mountain."
"It's difficult. With our strength, we shouldn't be able to reach the top of the mountain."
At present, not even one-tenth of the way has been reached, and it seems to Lin Yun that it is almost impossible to reach the top of the mountain.
Long Yun Treasure House Since they entered this mountain, they must have arranged an opportunity, and it is impossible for them to return without success. According to Lin Yun's guess, if there is a martial arts, it should be hidden along the road.
Perhaps, he missed a lot along the way.
After telling the other party this guess, Zhu Qingshan's eyes showed surprise. Didn't even Lin Yun say he couldn't reach the top of the mountain?
He thought he had similar thoughts.
The two chatted casually for a while, and when they were about to separate, Lin Yun suddenly shouted: "Zhu Qingshan, do you still need to wear a mask in front of me?"
Zhu Qingshan was obviously stunned for a long time, and then he smiled bitterly and took off the mask.
"When did you find out?"
The slightly pale face under the mask turned out to be a face that Lin Yun was quite familiar with, Zuo Yun from the Great Qin Empire.
"just."
Lin Yun said truthfully, he just had some guesses.
After all, it is really difficult to connect Zuo Yun with the Demonic Swordsman, but for some reason, Zhu Qingshan always feels familiar to him.
Lin Yun didn't intend to ask too many questions. He fell into the devil's path and put on a mask, so there must be some secrets that he didn't want to mention.
"Be careful, I won't tell anyone else your identity."
"Thank you."
Lin Yun watched the other party leave. In fact, there is no clear distinction between the so-called good and the evil. Martial arts does not strictly distinguish between good and evil, it just depends on the human heart. He just hopes that the other party will not be too entangled.
After the two said goodbye, they each found different paths.
Some time passed, and Lin Yun still found nothing. However, his mentality was adjusted well and he just regarded it as a sightseeing tour.
As the breeze blew by, Lin Yun stretched out his hand to pick up a fallen leaf, played with it and prepared to throw it away.
"Eh!"
A strange color flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, and there was actually an inaudible sword intent hidden in the fallen leaves.
Fallen leaves come with the wind, where does the wind come from?
Suddenly, Lin Yun smiled and flicked the fallen leaves away.
Clang!
The leaves silently cut a mountain stone in half, Lin Yun's figure flickered, and the person had gone away looking for the wind.