Chapter 1211 Never Forget, There Will Be Responses
Chapter 1,210
When the Thousand Thunder Sword was held in Lin Yun's hand, Lin Yun's half-step Shenxiao's sword power was infinitely close to Shenxiao's sword intent.
Above the divine sky, my sword turns into the sky!
Lin Yun did not leave any affection for these people. His sword intent bloomed ruthlessly and indifferently. Under the moonlight, his blue shirt gave people a feeling of coldness and aloofness.
That...sword.
Ye Ziling was trying hard to support her body. When she saw the sword in Lin Yun's hand, a hint of doubt appeared on her handsome and beautiful cheeks.
What kind of sword is this?
She had never seen the Thousand Thunder Sword, but when she thought of Lin Yun's disappearance in the past few days, she immediately thought about whether it was related to this sword.
When her eyes fell on the hilt of the sword, her face changed drastically, and there were two ancient fonts engraved on it.
"Thousand Thunder Swords! Lin Yun... You went to the famous sword conference, you broke through the third formation of the Dragon and Ghosts!!"
Ye Ziling instantly woke up and understood everything. All the doubts could be explained. The murderous aura on his body and the vicissitudes that occasionally flashed in his eyes could be explained.
Ye Ziling bit her red lips lightly, and her eyes showed a lot of unwillingness and unconcealed admiration.
Even compared to the Burial Flower Prince, Lin Yun is not inferior at all. This guy... really intends to make me owe him for the rest of his life?
A bastard!
Ye Ziling cursed in her heart, with a feeling of unwillingness and a deep melancholy, her emotions were extremely complicated.
She has always been decisive and heroic, but now she has become a little confused.
"Thousand Thunder Sword?"
Jiang Lichen, Liu Qingyan, Feng Zhang and others were also shocked and extremely shocked.
The origin of this sword is extremely large. Even when they are in the Fuyun Sword Sect, they know that it was a Thousand-patterned Holy Soldier forged by the Mo clan, and it is an extremely rare treasure.
No wonder Lin Yun just held the sword and put such terrifying pressure on the few people before the sword was unsheathed.
But more importantly, getting this sword means that Lin Yun has broken through the three formations of the Dragon and Ghost.
"Stand up first and talk about it. Is it Qian Lei Sword? It has nothing to do with you."
Lin Yun held the scabbard, and the moment the splendor flashed in his eyes, the Qianlei Sword's sword body was pulled out half an inch.
Puchi!
Everyone, including Ye Ziling, vomited blood and was directly knocked away hundreds of meters away. Only half an inch was out, but the sword light was still so dazzling that it was terrifying. The Canglong surround Lin Yun was shining with lightning.
The dragon's body became crystal clear, as if it was made of pure thunder slurry.
After the few people landed on the ground, they lay on the ground and were unable to get up at all.
Too scary!
The so-called king's power in the Xuanwang Palace is not even considered dust under such sword power. It is completely different from clouds and mud, one in the sky and the other in the earth.
"Lin Yun, you're too impatient to force yourself. You've completely lost the effect of exercise. They can't stand up." In the Zi Yuan sword box, Xiao Bingfeng frowned slightly. Lin Yun's cold face became ruthless, which really made people feel like she was.
Feeling terrible.
"I have a clear idea in my mind."
Lin Yun responded lightly, the sword power had increased, but he also knocked all of them hundreds of meters away.
At the same time, his half-step Shenxiao sword intent also restrained and held within ten feet.
"Hmph, I don't believe it." Xiao Bingfeng pondered.
Click!
But as soon as she finished speaking, Yu Ruo stood up first, which surprised her. It was Xiao Yuruo the first to stand up, and even Ye Ziling had not even gotten up. This... unimaginable.
A strange color flashed in Lin Yun's eyes. It seemed that there was some secret on this girl.
Immediately, Ye Ziling released the Tongtian sword intent, wiped the blood stains at the corner of her mouth and slowly stood on Chali.
"The intent of the Tongtian sword is to blend with the sky, to unite heaven and man, and to unite the acquired sword. The biggest difference between spiritual and to heaven is that one can observe the sky, and the other can only observe people..."
Lin Yun's words slowly rang in Liu Qingyan and others' ears. He explained the insights of spirituality and heaven again.
He had said it without reservation before, and now he explained it again in actual combat, which immediately enlightened several people.
boom!
Half a quarter of an hour later, a sword intent rushed to the sky, looking like there was no sign, but it seemed that everything was traceable.
Feng Zhang, who was at the peak of the spiritual intent, fell and broke through and was promoted to the realm of Tongtian.
Amid Xiao Bingfeng's surprised expression, Feng Zhang also slowly stood up. She was surprised: "My God, this is too magical."
Lin Yun's eyes were calm and without any waves, and he said lightly: "There is nothing good and magical. They are not bad at talent. They are the most outstanding disciples of the Fuyun Sword Sect. If that old man really had the heart to teach, these people would probably have been
Then he was promoted to Tongtian."
Xiao Bingfeng glanced at her mouth, as if it was really the case.
However, that old man was the best man in the third list, and he didn't even care about his daughter. How could he spend too much effort on Feng Zhang and others?
While Ye Ziling and others were suffering from devilish torture, the residence where the Xuanwang Palace was located was also not peaceful.
Chu Tianhao, Qin Yang and others gathered together, and there were many elders from the Xuanwang Hall around. They were nervous and looked unoptimistic.
"Tianhao, if you face Xiahou Jue, what chance of winning will you have?" The leader of the Xuanwang Palace looked at Chu Tianhao and asked.
Chu Tianhao pondered for a moment, and then said, "It's 40%. If all the cards are used, there may be 50%. I knew Xiahou Jue long ago, but I didn't expect that he was actually an incredible genius trained in the Blood Moon Cave Heaven.
If he guessed correctly, he might have the cultivation of a half-step divine pill."
Half-step magic pill!
The elders and disciples all sucked in air and their faces were mutiny.
For such monsters, the half-step divine pill means that this person has the strength to kill the small divine pill across borders.
Thinking about it this way, it really makes your scalp numb.
"But in real fight, everything is possible. The gap between me and him is not too big to imagine."
Chu Tianhao is still very strong, and he has an extraordinary side in both mentality and strength.
Immediately, he smiled and said, "Besides, I may not draw him. If we both stagger and win one game, then the Xuanwang Palace will have a great advantage."
Hearing Chu Tianhao's words, the others' expressions calmed down a lot.
Suddenly, someone said, "What are the plans for Fuyun Sword Sect tomorrow?"
"Do you need a plan? One god has just led four pits. Could it be that Lin Yun dares to launch the hell mode, and beat us five at one time? Hahaha!" Qin Yang said uneasy, and finally laughed loudly.
The other people thought about it, except for Lin Yun who was almost invincible, the Fuyun Sword Sect did not have many eye-catching places.
At most, there is only one Ye Ziling, as for him
The three of them are almost the same as waste.
Especially the elder brother Jiang Lichen, who is even the waste among the waste, was defeated by an unknown person in Tianxing Pavilion.
"Don't worry about Fuyun Sword Sect, whoever draws Lin Yun will admit defeat directly." Chu Tianhao looked indifferent.
Time passed, and a night passed in the blink of an eye.
The next morning.
When the first ray of sunlight shone on Cangxuan City, warriors from all over the world who had been waiting for a long time rushed towards Cangxuan Square like a tide.
The Fuyun Sword Sect’s residence, Ye Ziling and others lay half-deadly on the ground.
They were all weak, their bones were almost broken, and their cheeks were pale and bloodless.
But upon closer inspection, they were actually not fatal injuries, and their eyes were surging with a terrible edge.
For Feng Zhang and others, it was an extremely long night, extremely tormenting, and the sunshine was really too long.
In just one night, all the people were reborn and their respective strengths improved terriblely.
There is no wonder that it is. Lin Yun just used unconventional means to force out their potential overnight. If he had torture for another night, his progress would not be so obvious.
Lin Yun took out the Nirvana Pill, crushed it into six, bent down and distributed it to several people one by one.
They looked very injured, but in fact they were not fatal. Even if they were divided into six parts, it would be more than enough to recover their injuries.
This was Lin Yun's last nirvana, but when he crushed it, he didn't feel any distress.
"Nirvana Pill!"
Ye Ziling took the Nirvana Pill, was a little stunned, and then understood the reason.
Lin Yun returned the purple jade divine bamboo flute to the Hua Hua Duke. With the other party's temperament, it was impossible not to give some rewards.
This Nirvana Pill should have been given to him by the Huahua Master, but he gave it to himself with his backhand. For the obsession in his heart, his efforts were too great, so great that it was unbearable.
But the Burial Flower Master also saved her life at the most desperate moment. On that full moon night, she calmed her heart for more than 20 years, and it also caused ripples at that moment.
On the full moon night, I play the flute and kill people.
She is afraid that this scene will never be forgotten in this life.
Maybe he shouldn't have asked Lin Yun to help, Ye Ziling said softly in her heart.
Seeing her lost consciousness, Lin Yun thought she remembered the Duke of Burial Flower and pondered: "Brother Zhan Hua told me that he could not participate in the Cang Xuan Battle, but he would definitely be there."
Ye Ziling woke up in shock. When she heard Lin Yun's words, she smiled and said nothing.
What am I thinking? Whether it is Lin Yun or Hua Bao, they are so far away from her.
Bathed in the light of the morning light, several people sat cross-legged, refining the Nirvana Pill they swallowed.
Lin Yun retreated aside, and his eyes flashed with fatigue, looking extremely sleepy.
He consumed a lot of all the methods last night, but everything was worth it. If you never forget it, there will be a response. He knew that all these people had grown up this night.
Even if one day he left the Fuyun Sword Sect, the Fuyun Sword Sect would never fall.
a long time.
When the few people opened their eyes, their eyes were shining with a sharp edge and restrainedness.
Lin Yun raised a smile on his lips and said softly: "Let's go, this battle sweeps the Xuanwang Palace!"