The Thirteen Swords of Floating Clouds are top-grade Holy Spirit-level martial arts, as its name suggests, there are a total of Thirteen Swords.
Unlike other holy spirit martial arts, this sword technique can condense a green phoenix holy spirit every time it is cultivated into one sword and reaches the perfect state. The strongest disciple of the Fuyun Sword Sect can sacrifice ten holy spirit green phoenix at the same time, achieving incredible
Position.
But the disadvantages are also obvious. The single Qingluan is not considered a complete Holy Spirit. If you fight with the opponent's Holy Spirit, you will collapse.
Only by practicing this sword technique to an extremely advanced state and applying many green phoenixes to the point of perfection can we give full play to the advantages of the Holy Spirit.
Otherwise, it is easy to be defeated by each person when fighting with others.
The bigger disadvantage of this sword technique is that no one can obtain a complete sword move, and most personal disciples can only obtain three or five swords, or at most seven or eight swords.
Not everyone can master ten swords like Ye Ziling and sweep away the opponent with the ten blue phoenixes.
At the same time, after the Holy Spirit is too much, it is quite complicated to control it. If you do not have a certain understanding, it is better to control a Holy Spirit alone.
So even if someone in the Fuyun Sword Sect got the Fuyun Thirteen Swords, he would have to choose other Holy Spirit Martial Arts helplessly.
Only a few monsters can truly show the power of this sword technique. Seven hundred years ago, the disciple of the Fuyun Sword Sect used the ten major green phoenix holy spirits to break through the ancient domain, allowing this sword technique to leave stars in the East Wilderness.
The myth of Jun Wudi.
Especially when people know that the Thirteen Swords of the Floating Clouds have never been fully practiced, it has made the sword technique famous.
It is unimaginable how terrifying the truly complete Thirteen Swords of the Clouds are.
If others don’t know, Lin Yun naturally knew that he not only obtained the complete Thirteen Swords of Fuyun. He also obtained the Floating Cloud Sword Technique with unprecedented success, making this entire set of sword techniques no secrets.
The so-called Qingluan is not the Holy Spirit of the Thirteen Swords of the Floating Clouds, to be precise, just a part of the Holy Spirit.
Only by mastering the Floating Cloud Sword Technique can you transform and merge the Qingluan into the true holy spirit of this sword technique. This secret shocked Lin Yun.
After both the sword technique and the sword technique were understood at the same time, Lin Yun began to practice formally, and he sat cross-legged and thirteen scrolls appeared in his mind.
There was a figure holding a sword on each scroll. His thoughts moved slightly, and the people in the scroll came alive and kept wielding various sword techniques.
It took two days for Lin Yun to move, but instead carefully observed the scrolls.
Two days later, Lin Yun took out the burial flowers and practiced it on the open space, and began to wave his sword moves. He showed all the figures and movements imprinted in his mind, as well as other charms, and various details.
Sword lights emitted extremely sharp sword lights as Lin Yun's arms wandered.
In the following time, he was immersed in his practice, practicing sword techniques during the day and at night. The two complemented each other and confirmed each other, allowing him to improve rapidly and his strength increased greatly.
On that day, Fengxing swordsmanship was able to make a sword in the Feiyun Palace for seven steps, mainly because the swordsmanship was not of high rank, and the attributes were just Fenglei.
He mastered the power of the Canglong sword, his attainment of wind and thunder was far superior to others, and he also had the peak sword intent that could only make a sword in seven steps.
The Thirteen Swords of Fuyun are mainly based on the artistic conception of Yun, and the incomplete sword skills have reached the top grade of the Holy Spirit. It is not an exaggeration to say that the Thirteen Swords of Fuyun is a top grade.
Even so, Lin Yun only took seven days to practice Nine Swords.
What he said about training was naturally not a small success. Each sword reached the perfect state. Each sword could sacrifice the Qingluan Holy Spirit, and the nine swords were used together, and nine flying Qingluans could sacrifice.
Shine the sky.
This speed, let alone the Fuyun Sword Sect, no one can compare with him even in the entire Cangxuan Mansion.
At the same time, Lin Yun's Fuyun Sword Technique has also been practiced to a certain level. The sword Technique and the sword Technique are activated at the same time, and the same Fuyun Sword Technique, Ye
Zi Ling’s Nine Swords of Floating Clouds are not much comparable to him.
Of course, this woman's cultivation level is too high, and she has almost reached the peak of the Galaxy Realm and has no need to compete with him in swordsmanship.
Just relying on cultivation, you can easily crush Lin Yun. It's a depressing thing to think about it.
With the practice of the Floating Cloud Sword Technique, Lin Yun digested one-tenth of the magnificent spiritual energy swallowed by the Holy Sword Peak that day. The true energy quality in the Qi Sea was re-tempered several times, and each Qi Sea was stable.
Such as a secret realm.
If this progress continues, even if Lin Yun is unwilling to reach the seventh level of Tianpo, he will be promoted to the seventh level of Tianpo in less than a month.
On this day, the wind was sunny.
Tingfeng lives by the river in the backyard, and the river water is full of spiritual energy and turbulent flow.
"Thirteen Swords of Floating Clouds, the first Sword of Floating Clouds Covering the Sun!"
"The second sword, the wind swept the remaining clouds!"
"The third sword, the sky moves!"
"The fourth sword, the sky is high and the clouds are faint!"
...
"The Eighth Sword, swallowing clouds and turning into dragons!"
"The ninth sword, the sky is rising straight!"
Lin Yun was wearing a blue shirt, holding a burial flower sword, moved and waved a continuous sword technique. There were clouds and mists around him, and the sword light flashed, he was like a lonely peak standing among the clouds and mists, as if he was standing.
On the top of the mountain, overlook the world and see the small living beings.
It is clearly close to you, but it gives people the illusion that they can't look directly at the top of the mountain, but can only look up.
He waved out the Nine Swords in one breath, his eyes pierced through the void like lightning. Then he jumped up suddenly, like a lonely peak breaking free from the constraints between the sky and the earth, and the whole sky became darker.
Rumble!
Lightning flashed through the void. Under the dark sky, the sword in his hand burst out with a world-destructive cold light, as if the way of heaven was ruthless.
clang!
Lin Yun put his sword back into the sheath, his eyes flashed, and he said softly: "So that's it. If you want to practice the Thirteen Floating Clouds to the realm of transformation, you must master the mystery of the Floating Clouds that is not my intention, and the blink of an eye. Otherwise, no matter how you practice, you will be able to practice.
No matter how exquisite it is, it will be trapped under the clouds."
He practiced like this just now, accompanied by the sword light flying, and the sword posture stood like a lonely peak. The more he reached the end, the clearer his heart became, and he imagined himself as the Holy Sword Mountain.
The last sword he arrived, the blue clouds were rising straight, and the sword had already faintly seen a stunning vision of a lonely peak rising, piercing through the floating clouds.
Do you want to talk to Ye Ziling?
This woman should be the strongest disciple of the Fuyun Sword Sect. She has practiced at least the Nine Swords of the Fuyun Thirteen Swords. If she cannot understand this mystery, she will never be able to exert the essence of the Fuyun Sword Technique.
Although her temperament is a bit disliked, her character is not bad, she is just a little cold.
However, even if she had this idea, it would be hard to say whether she would appreciate it. Thinking of this, Lin Yun smiled and said it back.
If she really has an idea, she should ask me on her own initiative.
"It's time to practice the flute."
Lin Yun gathered his sword and returned to the sheath and said softly.
In the past few days, I have been practicing the Thirteen Swords of Fuyun and completely let go of Xiao Yin's practice. At present, Xiao Yujian is one of his biggest killer moves.
In the future, if you want to practice the Dragon Phoenix World-Destroying Sword Book, you will not leave Xiao Yin's support.
At least you have to practice to the realm of using a flute to control the sword, so that the sound of the Xiaoyin can truly control the sword, and the artistic conception of the sword is derived from the sound of the Xiaoyin. Like now, relying solely on the purple calf to fly, the methods are still a bit too monotonous.
If you meet a powerful opponent, as long as you last a round and the sound of the flute does not change, the chance of being broken is very high.
Lin Yun took out the purple jade sacred bamboo flute and in a flash, he left Ting Fengju.
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Floating Cloud Sword
There are 108 floating peaks around Zong Shengjian Mountain, all of which are used to suppress Shengjian Mountain without exception.
Otherwise, the terrifying sword intent contained in the Holy Sword Mountain itself could razure the entire sect to the ground in an instant.
On weekdays, these peaks are forbidden areas, and even the elders cannot set foot on them.
Naturally, it is no problem for Lin Yun. He has the token of Tianzi given by the Fuyun Sect, which can run rampant in the sect.
Since you are practicing flute, you naturally have to find a secluded place. The floating peaks around Holy Sword Mountain are the most suitable place.
Whoosh!
Lin Yun, who was traveling through the clouds, glanced over and found a quiet mountain and fell on it.
Lin Yun was about to play the purple jade bamboo flute while putting it on his lips, but he found that he had not practiced for a few days, even the music score and fingering of Ziquan Fei seemed extremely unfamiliar.
Put the jade flute down, recall it a little, put it on your lips and play it.
Woo woo!
The sound of the flute is like crying and complaining, and soon it gradually becomes better. Beneath the powerful weapon of the purple jade divine bamboo flute, the sound of the flute played by the novice like Lin Yun is also beautiful and moving, barely called half of the sound of nature.
The ethereal sound of the flute echoed on the empty hills, and the vast snow fell with the sound of the flute, reflecting the purple petals flying out of Lin Yun's body.
This time, Lin Yun relaxed and carefully savored the fusion of sword intent and flute sound when playing.
As time goes by, some mystery gradually emerges. The sound of flute itself is a kind of emotion. The way of music is also a great way, not worse than the way of swordsmanship, and there is no distinction between superiority and inferiority.
If he uses the flute to control the sword, practicing the flute is practicing the sword!
At the end of the song, Lin Yun's face turned pale and he looked a little tired. The sound of the flute is more exhausting than he imagined.
"Using a flute to control the sword... can actually be explained as using love to control the sword. This feeling can be my anger, the person I love, or the feeling of joy."
Lin Yun's eyes flashed and he realized a lot.
For three consecutive days, Lin Yun was immersed in the practice of the flute sound, and he completely threw the sword behind his head. Because his emotions were all integrated into the flute sound, changing with the flute sound, joy and sorrow, passion and passion,
Joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness are all in it.
Although he had already finished his sword, Zi Yuan Feiwu had been more than twice as hard as he was able to make more than a few times. The reversal of Zi Yuan's sword formation was no longer hindered.
This time, Lin Yun also forgot about Zi Yuan Feiwu. He had no music score or fingering, but only what he thought in his heart.
A heartbreaking song, where can I find a soulmate in the world!
He played this song for himself, and at the end of the song, countless emotions lingered in his heart and could not dissipate.
Lin Yun picked up the purple jade sacred bamboo flute and played it again. The sound of the flute was like crying and complaining, making a sound of desolate and sad sound, which made people feel sad.
He thought of the death of Brother Xinjue, and he thought of the heavy snow in the imperial capital, as if pear blossoms were blooming. For him, Xinyan married her most hated enemy, and that day he was extremely sad.
A song of pear blossoms fades, only roses are red in the snow!
This song was played for Senior Sister Xinyan, like the Qin Dynasty that day, who was happy and worried for whom, and whom she drew her sword and never looked back.
The sound of the flute is rising, and this song is played by Lin Yun for Yue Weiwei, and a song is smiling, how can the past be remembered from the beginning?
The sound of the flute is changing, and Lin Yun plays it for Su Ziyao. A song of reincarnation is painful, where can I meet you again in this body?
Finally, he turned all his emotions into full of passion and played unprecedented pride and pride. This song was played for the sword in his hand, and a song was chaotic, and this sword was born extraordinary. The clouds were not my intentions, and I could just click my fingers.
a thousand years!
[Chapter 1 is delivered, there is a little card text. There will definitely be some in the evening, so everyone will come to see it tomorrow morning. Also, thank you to the boss Yu Qingfeng for rewarding 300,000 Zongheng coins. Today, the card text cannot be written 10,000 words, I tell you.
Apologize. The third update tomorrow will be updated for the leader. Others reward the leader, and the same update will be added for the leader.