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Chapter 1551: Sky Sword Intent

After a moment of surprise, Little Bingfeng came to Lin Yun with the little thieving cat in her arms.

Lin Yun closed his eyes tightly. After all the breath in his body calmed down, he slowly opened his eyes.

"Won't you congratulate me?"

Lin Yun looked at the little Bingfeng aside, blinked and smiled.

Xiao Bingfeng rolled her eyes at him and said calmly: "God has no eyes to kill you, a scumbag. This emperor will feel very uncomfortable."

This girl!

Lin Yun smiled, knocked her on the head and said, "If I die, I won't care about your future True Dragon Holy Liquid."

"Humph, I don't care!"

Little Bingfeng turned her head.

"Congratulations, brother!"

The little thieving cat was very excited, then stretched out his hand and said: "Brother, eat some fruit."

After saying that, it took out a spiritual fruit and handed it to Lin Yun.

“It smells so good.”

Lin Yun took it casually and after eating it in one bite, he was surprised to find that the life breath contained in this spiritual fruit was unusually powerful.

The majestic blood energy replenished Lin Yun's lost blood energy by nearly 90% almost instantly.

"hey-hey."

The little thieving cat grinned, very happy.

"Xiao Hei still cares about me."

Lin Yun touched the little thief cat's head. It should have picked this fruit in the Kuji Mountains.

"When do you plan to return to the clan?"

Xiao Bingfeng looked at him and said.

"Let's wait for a while. The harvest from this tribulation is too great. The Sky Sword Intention alone is enough for me to figure out. What's more, the four evil spirits have not yet been refined, and the four swords of wind, fire, thunder and ice have not been able to be completed in the end."

Lin Yun's eyes flickered, and a burning light surged deep in his eyes.

Many things would not go well before his cultivation level was low. Now that his cultivation level has skyrocketed and his swordsmanship has improved, the bottlenecks in other swordsmanship and boxing techniques will naturally break through.

The only thing needed is time!

"After returning to the sect, we have to prepare for the ancient battlefield, right?" Xiao Bingfeng said.

Lin Yun was stunned for a moment. The emperor shouldn't ask this question. She knew very well about the ancient battlefield.

Lin Yun nodded: "You don't want me to go to the ancient battlefield?"

"You still have to ask?"

Xiao Bingfeng glanced at Lin Yun and said calmly.

Lin Yun was silent.

"I only care about your life and death. Sword Sect has nothing to do with me. However, I will definitely not interfere with your decision, and I will not be able to make you take it back."

Xiao Bingfeng sighed softly, rubbed her head and said: "The bond between you and Jianzong, as well as the kindness Yaoguang and Mu Xuankong have towards you, is not enough for you if you don't leave. I can understand you."

decision made.”

Lin Yun smiled, but his mood was relatively calm.

Everyone has his own principles for doing things. Xiao Bingfeng will not interfere with him, and he will naturally not interfere with Xiao Bingfeng.

"But if I want to stand by and watch you fall into danger, I even ask myself that I can't do it. So..."

Xiao Bingfeng muttered: "I plan to let the Demon Pattern Tiger take me to the Ten Thousand Demons Peak."

Lin Yun frowned slightly, and his heart sank suddenly.

Ten Thousand Demonic Peaks!

Isn't that the ancient forbidden land in the deepest part of the Silent Mountains?

The stone tablet from the Demonic Tiger's lair flew out from it. It was an ancient forbidden land that held the secrets of the demon clan, but it also contained unimaginable horrors.

A great sage once stepped into this forbidden land and never returned.

Now it has been peaceful for many years and has long been synonymous with death. No strong person dares to set foot there.

"Are you serious?"

Lin Yun's mouth twitched. Naturally, he didn't want Xiao Bingfeng to go to such a dangerous place.

He finally understood what Xiao Bingfeng meant. She wanted to venture into the Ten Thousand Demons Peak to quickly improve her strength.

Otherwise, with her current strength, it would still be difficult to really help Lin Yun out of a conflict with the Xuantian Sect.

But this is too dangerous!

"Don't even think about it, I won't let you go." Lin Yun's expression showed a rare serious look.

Xiao Bingfeng looked at Lin Yun, and after a while, said: "You can't stop me, just like I can't stop you."

Lin Yun smiled bitterly, yes, he couldn't stop Xiao Bingfeng.

"I have the Holy Cloth of Heaven, which can save my life at critical moments." But Lin Yun did not give up and continued to persuade.

Xiao Bingfeng shook her head seriously and said: "No, if you are not sure that you can kill Tian Xuanzi, I do not recommend that you sacrifice the Holy Cloth of the Sky. This thing is too unbelievable. If you are not sure that you can kill Tian Xuanzi, I will not

It is not recommended that you use it."

Lin Yun sighed in his heart and said in deep thought: "Then you promise me that you will stop when enough is enough and get out of Ten Thousand Demons Peak alive!"

Xiao Bingfeng said: "I promise you will come out alive and rush to the ancient battlefield, but you also promise me that you must come out alive outside the ancient battlefield."

After the words fell, the two looked at each other.

Xiao Bingfeng said with a smile: "Don't be too shameless. I have my own reasons for going to Ten Thousand Demons Peak. Maybe I can find some memories that I have lost there. Secondly... that place can indeed enhance my strength.

opportunities exist.”

Lin Yundao: "I'm quite curious. Isn't that place a forbidden area for the demon clan?"

"What do you think is the difference between the demon clan and the beast clan?"

"What is it?"

"Since you don't know, I would like to briefly explain to you that the monster tribe is a person who can turn into a beast, and the beast tribe is a beast that can turn into a human being. But tracing back to the origin, after all, they are one body, and the fate of the two is the same.

"." Xiao Bingfeng muttered: "Since that place has the ancient stele of the Dragon Clan, there may not be the ancient stele of the Phoenix God Clan."

"clear."

Lin Yun nodded.

"You also have to be careful. I don't know exactly what happened in the God War back then. But the only thing I can know is that the God War a hundred thousand years ago brought together the strongest men in the world..." Xiao

Bingfeng looked at Lin Yun worriedly.

Lin Yun's heart sank, and he remembered the ancient corpse of the demon spirit he had seen in the White Dragon Temple across time and space.

I don't know if there is any connection between the two.

"There are many places of divine warfare, and the Ancient Battlefield is just one of them. However, although it is dangerous, it should also be a treasured place. Countless strong men have fallen, and countless temples have collapsed. If the opportunity is enough, I am afraid that you will get a great opportunity."

Xiao Bingfeng said seriously: "Every time the ancient battlefield is opened, so many people die. There must be a reason."

Hearing Xiao Bingfeng's words, Lin Yun nodded slightly. The challenge he encountered this time was truly unprecedented.

"When are you leaving?"

Lin Yun looked at Xiao Bingfeng and said.

"Now, I have to bring the little thief cat with me. If we can find a suitable inheritance for it, its chances will be greater than mine!" Xiao Bingfeng thought for a while and said.

"Um."

Lin Yun nodded.

Even if the emperor didn't say anything, Lin Yun also wanted the little thieving cat to follow her.

"Then let's say goodbye here. Do you still remember the agreement we made? Everyone must be well. No matter who encounters difficulties, we must work together to help each other!" Xiao Bingfeng smiled sweetly and extended her hand to Lin Yun.

My own little fist.

She is not a selfish person!

Many times, I think carefully about why this young man makes himself unforgettable.

In addition to the fact that he treats himself very well, isn't it the emotion in him that ordinary people don't have? Neither humble nor arrogant, no matter how hard he goes through, the swordsman's backbone will never fall.

Underneath his stubborn appearance, there is a pure heart that no one can defeat.

If he really obeyed him and refused to go to that ancient battlefield, then he would not be the Lin Yun that he admired so much.

In this case, there is no need to selfishly beg him to live alone, just try your best to help him.

The two words life and death are very important, but there are many things that are definitely more important than life and death, such as friendship.

The young man can see clearly, so there is nothing he can't see clearly after sleeping for a hundred thousand years.

Lin Yun was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand and clenched it into a fist, touching her.

The two looked at each other and laughed.

Xiao Bingfeng left the four evil spirits behind, and then left a roll of musical music. Lin Yun picked it up, looked at it and said, "What kind of music is this?"

"This is the Nine Heavens! It is a song that evolves the meaning of the Heavenly Dragon. It means that the invincible dragon travels in the Nine Heavens. You can also understand it as the Heavenly Dragon song. You are already familiar with it. You can familiarize yourself with it when you have time. It will be just in time when I come back.

Teach you the dragon and phoenix song."

Xiao Bingfeng explained casually, then waved her hand and left the place quite gracefully.

"Brother, we will definitely come back to find you!"

The little thieving cat blinked at Lin Yun, and then stopped staying. Together with the little ice phoenix, they turned into two giants and disappeared into the forest.

Lin Yun watched them leave, and then looked away after a long time.

This was the first time since Little Bingfeng woke up from her deep sleep that she had completely left him, along with the little thieving cat.

Ancient battlefield!

Everything starts from here.

Lin Yun took a deep breath. No matter what, this time on the ancient battlefield, Jian Zong could never lose.

“Let’s master the Sky Sword Intent first!”

Lin Yun closed his eyes and calmed down.

The next moment, when his heart moved, he activated the Sky Sword Intent.

boom!

All the clouds above his head dispersed, and a sword force shot up from the sky. After a while, the sword light on Lin Yun's body shone with the sun. If he stood suspended in the sky, it would give people the feeling of two suns hanging in the sky at the same time.

.

Boom!

At the same time, the vast ocean of sword intent deep in the center of his eyebrows burned.

The purple diamond-shaped mark between his eyebrows became extremely dazzling at this moment. Lin Yun's face became cold and charming, and he had an indescribable temperament about him.

Extraordinary and spotless.

Lin Yun started walking casually, and the ground shook violently as he walked, and the entire earth seemed to surrender under his feet.

This feeling is very mysterious, and the words sound empty, but it actually exists.

Lin Yun looked up and saw that the ancient trees in the mountains and forests in the distance seemed to be under invisible oppression under this gaze.

Wow!

The ancient trees that support the sky are bent at extremely exaggerated angles, and the bends in pieces are like bowing to him.

He was like a king of swords falling from the sky. All things in the universe could hardly resist this pressure.

Man and nature?

Lin Yun's eyes flickered, and he vaguely understood something. Man is the sky, the sword is the sky, the human sword is one, and the sky is the sword. All three are indispensable.

So, I am God?

The sword intention of Shenxiao is that God is in the sky, and my sword transforms into the sky, but the sword intention of Tianqiong goes a step further, man is the sky, and I am the sky.

The sword is the sky?

Lin Yun glanced around and landed on the funeral flower sword standing on the ground in the distance.

Buzz!

Infected by Lin Yun's gaze, the funeral flower began to tremble for no reason, and the might of the sword continued to accumulate.

"Come!"

Lin Yun reached out and made a move, the funeral flower came out of its sheath, and a cold light shone in the world.

Different from the past, the funeral flower did not turn into a stream of light and fly into Lin Yun's hands, but hovered in the sky like a star.

Sword?

These two words suddenly popped into Lin Yun's mind.


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