Xiao Bingfeng's words made Lin Yun tweet for a moment.
He never had this idea, but Xiao Bingfeng said so, he did move some thoughts.
"So good sword, for eighteen years, it's a pity."
Lin Yun looked at the hilt and the scabbard, and spoke softly.
Perhaps more than eighteen years, according to the teaching of floating clouds, this sword was lost to the other party with Feng Xuanzi when he was young.
At that time, the old man held a thousand thunder swords, and when he was in the East Wilderness, he was afraid that he would also be in a sense of anger. He was talented with his kendo. He was afraid that he had no sharpness in the past.
Sword shock!
He actually surnamed Sword. The founder of Ling Xiaojian Pavilion was unknown and his surname was also the sword. There was also the strong man who created Qingxiao Sword Jue when he was in ancient times. He was also a sword.
The surname of the sword is afraid that there are many stories, and it is not easy in the Kunlun world.
No one, you can use the sword as his own surname, there must be door roads.
The old man was young, and he harvested the Thunder Sword. Without a certain background and origin, you can't do it.
The husband was innocent, and he was guilty.
He can be named Qian Lei Jian, not only has his own strength, but also the teacher or family must be strong.
Just like Lin Yun now, if he is a disciple of the swordsman of the ancient and ancient areas, no one will have any thoughts. But he is a disciple of Fuyun Jianzong, it will inevitably make people think about it.
People who are scared now are Luohua.
And why he changed his name to change his surname, and why his daughter's surname Ye was also confusing.
If you think about it, the old man is secretly secret, and many are big.
"What are you going to stay? You heard what the Emperor said just now."
Xiao Bingfeng muttned his mouth, dissatisfied.
"The sword still has to be repaid. Although Qian Lei is good, I have a funeral flower. I just want to ask you, what can the big emperor want to be promoted?" Lin Yun put the Qianlei sword aside,
Ask softly.
Xiao Bingfeng was unhappy, and said: "A grass and wooden sword, how can you take your broken sword with Qianlei, and take it to you."
Well!
She grabbed the funeral flower, held it casually on the hilt, and pulled it hard.
The embarrassing thing happened, and she didn't pull it out. She smiled and smiled. After a while, the stunning little face was flushed, and the sword still didn't pull it out.
"It's okay ..."
Xiao Bingfeng puzzled.
Lin Yun laughed: "My funeral flower, but for the first time, I was acknowledged by the broken sword. This can not even be done by Qian Lei. It was definitely very good.
Sword that has been used by the South Emperor during his lifetime. "
Talking, Lin Yun stepped forward to pick up the funeral flower, slightly hard.
A touch of white light blooms, and the burial flower exudes the cold cold mang, appearing in front of the two of them.
At the same time, Lin Yun and Xiao Bingfeng explained that the funeral flowers were promoted by the fragrance of flowers. However, the sacred soldiers involved the sacred pattern, and even the level of the god pattern.
The pattern is not a holy pattern, so he doesn't know what to do.
It is not difficult to promote this sword to throw the Holy soldiers. "
Xiao Bingfeng looked at the funeral flower, and the beautiful eyes were shining. This sword couldn't even see it through.
"This kind of strange flower should be difficult to find ... but there is a way."
Lin Yun's heart was relieved, and the burial flower returned to the sheath. He said lightly: "I'm going to promote Xingjun, you and the little thief cat to protect the law for me."
"Huh, I won't give you the law, let your family Luo Hua protect you!"
Xiao Bingfeng looked at Lin Yun white, humming away.
However, Lin Yun felt that Xiao Bingfeng stopped not far away, and quietly arranged the spirit array around the courtyard.
The girl with a righteousness, a gentle smile on Lin Yun's face, the emperor is always so cute.
Half -loud, Lin Yun converged thoughts.
He patted on the storage bag, took out the nine -leaf holy fruit, fell on the holy fruit, and his look gradually became dignified.
One thousand years, the results of nine thousand years.
The time passed quickly, and the blink of an eye passed in half a year. The past of Tongtian's road seemed to become extremely long.
In order to compete for this fruit, the top of the road of the sky was also the life of the nine deaths.
Originally thought that Kunlun could be used quickly, but did not want to drag for half a year, and he has not been promoted to Xingjun.
Now that Qihua gathers, Shenxiao sword is just around the corner.
All kinds of backgrounds have reached the limit, it is time to promote Xingjun.
The realm of Xingjun has three major realms, Xingyuan, Xinghe, Xingxiang.
Lin Yun's thinking is very clear, and it is already promoted. Once it is promoted to reach at least the Xinghe Realm. Such a magnificent accumulation will still stay in the Xingyuan Realm, which is too incompetent.
If you can, try to impact the star.
From the perspective of others, this is a matter of heaven and night. It is not allowed to impact whether Xingjun can succeed, let alone exaggerate the realm.
The place is simple, but there are nine -leaf saint fruit, and Lin Yun does not ask for any Feng Shui treasure.
Simply arranged thousands of Xing Shen Dan in the room to fill the Qi Yuan's qi, sit on his knees and sit on his knees, swallow the nine -leaf holy fruit directly.
Boom!
Along with the sanctuary into the body, a magnificent energy is continuously filled with its body.
The heavenly material treasure of nine thousand years has contained the energy that ordinary people are unimaginable. Lin Yun took a deep breath, suppressed the ups and downs of his heart, and closed his eyes to slowly urge the purple kite sword.
The sword tactics are surging, and the real Yuan is stunned.
Lin Yun sat down and quickly shot a slowly rotating silver purple kite flower. The powerful sword qi wrapped in the real element.
Under this crazy swallow, the true Yuan and sword qi in its body slowly rushed towards the bottleneck of the sky.
This time, it lasted for two hours.
Although the leaves are giving away the leaves, after all, there are also 9,000 years of accumulation. With these majestic energy. Lin Yun's Zhenyuan in the body of Lin Yun has soared at a amazing speed.
Cloud can obviously feel his body and sword, and also get a lot of growth.
The process of promoting Xingjun can be said to be extremely smooth, almost the water.
He had accumulated amazing. The famous sword conference also made his strength reborn, and the perception of kendo was leaps and bounds. Now it is swallowing the nine -leaf saint fruit.
After half an hour, Lin Yun felt that Zhenyuan could not be condensed, and reached the critical point that would change.
"Are you promoting Xingjun?"
Lin Yun said to himself, he had a clear understanding, knowing that Zhenyuan is going to become a star element, and the realm of Tianxing will wave with him to say goodbye.
A wave of violent starlight, exuding from Lin Yun's body, seeing that the stars of the sky fell on his body from a distance. Obviously, this is exactly the sign of Xingjun.
More powerful Xingyuan.
Lin Yun's heart was more than there, and there were not too many ups and downs.
Well!
The body of more than a hundred purple gold dragons was burned immediately, and it turned into a holy pattern. At this moment, the flesh reached the point that it was comparable to the paste.
After doing all of this, Lin Yun was not in a hurry, and the energy of the nine -leaf holy fruit of the refining and chemicals was residual.
After the energy of the Jiuye holy fruit was all refined, Lin Yun's body was already full of unsightly described real Yuan. The state in his body, like a volcano to erupt, will explode at any time.
But he has long urged the blood flame sanctuary, and the body is comparable to the sanctuary, and the energy is firmly suppressed by the energy.
break!
At the moment when such madness reaches the limit, Lin Yun drank it lightly, and the real Yuan in his body was burned instantly.
Capture, the bottleneck belonging to Tianpong was broken instantly without hindering.
At the same time, there was a trace of light on the nine days that fell down and integrated into its blood. His majestic true Yuan began to transform. His true Yuan was extremely terrible.
The degree of condensation is stronger than that of many people.
If this transformation may be accidentally, it will appear to make the flesh fall into a great danger.
However, Lin Yun's thoughts were delicate and had long been prepared. There was no panic. After being promoted to Xingjun, his mood did not fluctuate at all, and he transformed the real Yuan into Xingyuan like the clouds.
It was half an hour, and Lin Yun's body was magnificent. Without exception, it turned into a more powerful star.
Well!
The countless starlight blooms from his pores, making him look dazzling up and down, as dazzling like pearls.
Break again!
Lin Yun's heart was drinking lightly, all the stars that burst out, and the bottlenecks of the stars in the body of the body in the body were instantly destroyed, and the stars one after another were surrounded by flowing around its purple mansion.
After a while, the majestic star Yuan was condensed into the Jiu Dao Xinghe, and the momentum on Lin Yun reached the peak of the Xinghe Realm.
From the seventh realm of Tianlou to the peak of the Xinghe Realm, there was no wave during the period, as simple as eating and drinking water. If there are outsiders here, the chin must be shocked, and the scene seen in front of me.
But for Lin Yun, this day is too long, but it's normal.
When the nine stars are in shape, Lin Yun tried to impact the star. After a while, there was a painful color on his face.
It seems that there are still some urgency, and the realm is still not stable enough.
With an idea in Lin Yun's heart, he stopped trying. He opened his eyes, and the dazzling light flew out from his eyes. In the void, a storm instantly set off a storm that was condensed from the sword.
But when Lin Yun got up and wanted to view it, when the real strength of the Xinghe Realm.
There is a powerful atmosphere, and it has come to Huangjia Manor.
"Dragon Pulse?"
Lin Yun frowned slightly, not only the dragon veins, but also many strong men in Shen Dan's realm also came to the Huang family.
It seems that Zhao Yan is really right. It is not easy to take Qianlei Sword away, but this is the Huang family, and the owner of the Huang family is not so easy to provoke.
Lin Yun's thoughts were like electricity, and he flew out of the door like lightning.
"Lin Yun, someone is here."
Xiao Bingfeng and the thief cat, fell on him, looked more dignified.
"I know."
Lin Yun looked up at the night, and under the night, there were many figures running across the Huangjia Manor. The strong man in the dragon pulse was already played directly with the owner of the Huang family.
Destrupted.
The entire Huang family became a pot of porridge, and there were fierce fighting everywhere. Instead, the place where he was calm.
Lin Yunguang looked at the courtyard where Luohua was located, and his expression was instantly cold. There was the breath of the great god of Dan Dan. It seemed that there were more than one person, at least the three great gods.
Well!
A Little God Danjun, wearing black clothes and blindfolding in the courtyard where Lin Yun is located.
Do you not pay attention to me so much?
Lin Yun laughed at himself. In the eyes of this group of people, maybe only Luo Hua was really tentative.
"Great Emperor, take Xiaohong to save people."
Lin Yun stared at the black man and said calmly.
"You ... you!" Xiao Bingfeng knew who Lin Yun said, but she was not willing to go.
"I'll play with him."
Lin Yun stared at the black man in front of his eyes, and his eyes flashed in. As soon as he was promoted to Xingjun, he had to face the Little God of Dan Dan. This was really exciting.