Kuxuan Island, Kuxuan Great Saint, Kuxuan Secret Key.
Lin Yun looked at the Burial Flower Sword in his hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, and Kuxuan Island really had to go.
The rose scroll and the burial flower sword in my hand must be treasures from the tomb of the Southern Emperor. As for whether the rose scroll contains the life and death catalog of the Gate of Hell.
Still a little bit difficult to confirm, should I open it and take a look?
Lin Yun's thoughts moved slightly and took out the rose scroll again, locking his eyes on it, hesitating.
He had a strong curiosity in his heart. If he wanted to look at it, it would be best to find out the evil ghosts in hell that Mr. Hong had seen.
But when he thought of Mr. Hong’s advice in the letter, he didn’t dare to move it. He had clearly seen this painting countless times.
It is really a ignorant who is fearless. After knowing the truth, he is afraid of his hands and feet.
Do you want to find the Emperor?
Lin Yun swept the circle in the yard and didn't see Xiao Bingfeng and Xiao Thief Cat. There was no one at that time.
Forget it, even if I know that the Rose Scroll is a life and death catalog, I can't use it with my strength.
Besides, what is the use of this life and death catalog? I am also confused.
Don't watch it!
Lin Yun made up his mind and cut off all the curiosity in his heart, and then solemnly put away the rose scroll.
At least before entering Kuxuan Island, I would not look at this rose scroll and pretend that nothing had happened.
hiss!
Lin Yun took a deep breath, and it took him a long time to calm down his emotions, and pondered: "It's better to practice the last three swords of the Thirteen Swords of the Floating Clouds. If you don't practice to reach the realm of transformation, even if I gather the seven flowers, I will have fewer cards in my hand after all.
some."
Eleven swords, blue stars.
Twelve swords, the green mountains beyond the clouds.
Thirteen swords, above the sky!
Lin Yun had already practiced the three swords at the level of great success, and they were used separately, and they all had a very terrifying power in combination with the Floating Cloud Sword Technique.
Without exception, they all have the power of Holy Spirit-level martial arts, which is comparable to or even surpass the first punch of the Sun and Moon God Fist.
If others were to be satisfied, but Lin Yun obviously wouldn't. In his opinion, at least he had to be at the peak and perfect.
If you want to be 100% sure of ranking in Cangxuan Mansion, you must cultivate to the realm of transformation. If these three swords are cultivated to the realm of transformation, then the entire Thirteen Swords of Fuyun will all reach the realm of transformation.
Unlike other sword techniques, the Fuyun sword technique is more special.
Each sword can give birth to a green phoenix, which is comparable to the holy spirit. Thirteen swords are thirteen green phoenixes.
The biggest feature of the Floating Cloud Sword Technique is that it can manipulate a large number of Holy Spirits, with pros and cons.
Needless to say, the more green phoenixes, the more powerful the sword power, and the lethality it can cause is far beyond the same level of Holy Spirit Martial Arts.
The disadvantages are also very obvious. If the number of Qingluans is too large, the consumption of blood and energy will be the opponent. At least, it is inevitable to be in a hurry. Three or four Qingluans are good. After the number reaches ten, if you are not careful, you will have a flaw.
Before you hurt your opponent, you may be caught by your opponent and be fatal.
However, for Lin Yun, this is obviously not a big disadvantage. Not only did he master the Floating Cloud Sword Technique, but the Guangtong Tian Sword Intent was enough to easily control more than ten Qingluans.
His seven flowers gathered together, his foundation was far beyond his peers, and his blood and energy consumption was too great.
In addition, Lin Yun is quite clear that the Holy Spirit of the Thirteen Swords of the Floating Cloud has never been a Qingluan. Only by practicing the Floating Cloud Sword Technique to the Great Perfection Realm and perfectly integrating the Sword Technique with the Sword Technique can it be displayed.
The true holy spirit of the Thirteen Swords of the Floating Clouds.
In the next time, Lin Yun will leave the matter behind the Southern Emperor for the time being.
All your energy is spent on how to practice the Thirteen Swords of the Floating Clouds as the killer weapon to participate in the ranking battle of Cangxuan Mansion.
In the blink of an eye, eleven days passed.
In the martial arts fair, ten green phoenixes surrounded the sky above Lin Yun's head. They gave birth to soaring like flying geese, crossing in a disorderly manner, and evolved into boundless and majestic sword force. Lin Yun, surrounded by green phoenixes, was in charge.
At the center, his own sword is as magnificent as a mountain.
The two different sword forces merged with each other, making the huge martial arts performance venue extremely small.
"Bluefalling stars!"
Lin Yun took a deep breath, his eyes flashed, and he rose into the air, slashed out with a sword.
Rumble!
The sword on his body was as thick as a mountain. The moment his footsteps soared into the air, it seemed like a sacred mountain of thousands of feet rose up from the ground. The entire martial arts venue was shaking violently, and the air was squeezed out by the sword force, forming countless sword blades.
The strong wind roars everywhere.
call out!
When the blue stars were completely deployed, another green phoenix flew out of Lin Yun's body.
The moment the eleven green phoenixes circled the sky, the sky broke through a gap, and an endless starry sky appeared above Lin Yun's head. In the starry sky, there was an unimaginable figure holding a sword, as if flying down from outside the nine heavens.
.
Bang!
When the figure in the starry sky coincided with Lin Yun, a dazzling sword light slashed out.
Kick!
The void exploded with cracks under this sword, and endless starlight flew down behind him like a waterfall.
Huh!
At the same time, eleven green phoenixes kept hovering behind him, causing the sharpness of the sword light to continue to surge.
When the sword light was about to fall, the ground was immediately cut open and a bottomless gap appeared.
The spiritual array blessed in the martial arts field shattered, and violent explosions kept ringing. As the dust flew, countless array patterns shattered and emitted colorful light. The world fell into unprecedented chaos.
"There are green mountains beyond the clouds!"
Lin Yunren was in the air, and he turned around and rose up.
The boundless sea of clouds spread out behind him, and it was covered in white and endless.
The floating clouds have appeared? Where are the green mountains?
I am Qingshan!
This sword should have used its own sword power to derive a green mountain above the floating clouds, making the artistic conception perfect. But since Lin Yun is aiming for the realm of transformation, he must have his own understanding and ideas.
The moment when the floating clouds became a sea, Lin Yun's sword became extremely heavy, and the sword in his hand was heavier than Qingshan.
boom!
Under such strange gravity, the space around him instantly twisted, the boundless sea of clouds was immediately sucked up, and the twelve green phoenixes were swallowed in.
When Lin Yun stabbed out with a sword, a terrifying white vortex appeared, and even the space seemed to be swallowed up.
This sword can be attacked and defended.
After slashing out two swords in a row, Lin Yun's sword force climbed to an unprecedented peak.
At this moment, he seemed to be the majestic Holy Sword Peak, as high as the sky, and was no longer touching in the eyes of ordinary people. Standing on the top of the mountain, there was endless sharpness, looking down on all directions with the sword intent.
I have a sword, above the clouds, higher than the sky!
The last sword of the Thirteen Swords of the Floating Clouds is above the sky.
The dazzling sword light shone on the world, and the sound of the great road bell rang again, and the terrifying sword momentum rushed to the sky. This sword was directly cut through the first level of the sky.
Click!
As night falls, a galaxy slowly unfolds, the four stars are vaguely visible.
Lin Yun stood in the air, as if standing on the top of a mountain, with endless starlight falling on him.
"It's finally done."
Lin Yun breathed a sigh of relief, and a look of fatigue flashed in his eyes.
This sword did not have such a magnificent vision, but Lin Yun saw the fourth layer of the queen who killed Xingling Mountain that day, and realized something.
Xingling Mountain uses the entire Fuyun Sword Sect as its foundation to crush four layers of the sky, allowing the night to cover the sky and the starlight to fall.
Lin Yun is naturally unable to compare with the entire sect, but if he uses the sword power of the Thirteen Swords of Fuyun, he can reach a state comparable to that of the Holy Sword Mountain.
It may not be impossible to try it out. It failed several times, and today it was finally successful.
call!
Lin Yunlu sat cross-legged on the ragged ground, and the thirteen green phoenixes around him did not dissipate. The green phoenix sang and turned into a circle around Lin Yun, forming a circle of water-blue barriers.
The barrier is like the realm of swordsmanship, containing unimaginable sword force, which can easily tear apart the top of the Star Yuan Realm.
Without rushing to disperse the Qingluan, Lin Yun, who was sitting cross-legged, inserted the Burial Flower Sword aside, and his eyes were surging.
Next is the real highlight. The true holy spirit of the Thirteen Swords of the Floating Clouds is time to appear.
Putting his hands on his left and right knees, different sword seals condensed. Lin Yun activated the Fuyun Sword Technique. With the urging of the sword Technique, the green phoenix floating around seemed to be his arm, like a pointing arm
, manipulate as you wish.
"Change!"
Lin Yun spread his hands around and opened his left and right, and his ten fingers irritated their speed changes at unimaginable speed.
The sword light flashed between the fingers, making the world light and dark. Time passed by seemed to become extremely fast at this moment. The strong wind blew, lightning and thunder, and the whole Tingfengju was as terrifying as the end of the world.
Many disciples in the Fuyun Sword Sect saw this strange phenomenon and seemed shocked, turning their heads to look.
"What is this kid doing?"
The Fuyun Master in the main hall of the sect narrowed his eyes and looked at Ting Fengju from afar, showing a look of doubt.
The clouds are not my intentions, and I have been blinking my fingers for ten thousand years.
The world changes, and the stars change.
Ting Feng lives inside, and Lin Yun is in the place where he lives, as if it has been ten thousand years.
"Thirteen Swords of Floating Clouds, Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"
The sword seal in Lin Yun's hand suddenly took shape, and the thirteen green phoenixes perfectly merged into a long sword with green light shining and purple thunder.
Wow!
Under the sword light, the stones, dust, metals, plants and trees on the ground melted.
This place instantly turned into a deserted ruin without any vitality.
The green-bright giant sword seemed to be the king of the sword. With a trembling sound, countless long swords of the entire Fuyun Sword Sect turned into a rushing Hong and fled.
clang! clang! clang! clang!
Tens of thousands of long swords fell on the melting ground. No matter how sharp and shining the sword, the moment it fell, it immediately became eclipsed and rusty.
A strange sword tomb appeared in Ting Feng's middle, and the green sword seemed to swallow all the sharpness of the sword light.
when!
Seeing that the sword intent seemed to be unstoppable, the Fuyun Master in the main hall of the sect swept his fingers and a sound like a dusk drum and morning bell rang out in the void.
rock!
Many long swords that were halfway through the ground fell one after another, which made the owner of the sword breath relieved.
"The giant green shadow, the king of the sword..."
Lin Yun turned around and looked at it, his eyes fixed on the blue giant sword, and his eyes were filled with surprise.
The real sword spirit of the Thirteen Swords of the Floating Clouds was a bit beyond his expectations. It was not only powerful and extremely strange. The flying swords were not only intimidated by their majesty, but also their sharpness was swallowed by it.