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Chapter 1552: Huizong

Looking at the Flower Burial Sword hanging in mid-air in front of him, Lin Yun had a strange look in his eyes.

In the past, he could recall the sword or throw it out, but these were all controlled by Long Yuan.

And most of the time we can only go straight back and forth without much change.

This is like picking up an object from a distance. There is a stone in the distance, and then the dragon or star element is activated to recall it to your hand.

It's just that the Burial Flower Sword cooperates more tacitly with him, and it also has aura, so it can often be manipulated from a distance at will.

But now the situation seems quite mysterious. He doesn't have Long Yuan, he just activates the sword intention.

However, the Flower Burial Sword can be controlled by him from a distance, releasing bright light, and streams of unrivaled sharp aura burst out from it.

The air is trembling constantly, and anyone here would feel great pressure.

Whoosh!

Lin Yun's thoughts moved slightly, and the Flower Burial Sword was like a stream of light, traveling a thousand meters away in the blink of an eye.

Whoosh whoosh!

Lin Yun stood on the same spot, not moving an inch, while the sword light crisscrossed back and forth in front of him.

Click!

The air was torn apart by the sword light like a picture scroll, and the power of the sky's sword was clearly demonstrated. He tried it, and under the control of the air, the sword could fly ten miles.

Ten miles away, the edge wrapped around the sword was obviously much weaker.

What's even more magical is that the sword is like Lin Yun's eyes, and the scenery it can see can be clearly displayed in Lin Yun's mind.

It's not simply manifested, but it's really like seeing it with the eyes, it's very magical.

"Is this okay?"

A look of surprise flashed across Lin Yun's eyes, and he was immediately filled with ecstasy.

Man is the sky, the sword is the sky, man and the sword are one!

Lin Yun's thoughts were like lightning in his mind, and he had a deeper understanding of these six words.

When the sword intention has reached this level, the sword is more than just a weapon. In addition to killing people, it itself is already a part of the way of swordsmanship.

It sounds mysterious, but if you understand it simply, the sword is already a part of Lin Yun's body.

The flying sword is like Lin Yun's outstretched hand, like an arm commanding. This is the real arm-like commanding.

The distance that the sword can fly represents the extension of Lin Yun's body.

"return!"

Lin Yun stretched out his hand and made a move, and the sword flew back from a distance.

His eyes were fixed on the sword body. He was just wielding the sword. Apart from relying on the Sky Sword Intention to crush his opponent, there didn't seem to be much special about it.

If you encounter someone who can resist the Sky Sword Intent, it will not be that simple to kill the enemy with the sword.

Lin Yun thought of a certain key. The meaning of the Sky Sword was so difficult to understand. The words "Man is the sword" and "The Sky is the Sky" might have a deeper understanding.

The flying sword should also be able to perform sword skills, because the sky and the sky are one.

Whoosh!

Lin Yun's thoughts moved slightly, and the sword in his hand flew out again.

"The sea of ​​clouds has no limit!"

The sword was ten miles away from Lin Yun. Lin Yun stayed still and used the first move of Tianshui Sword Technique.

Streams of sword energy spread from the flower-burial sword, and in the blink of an eye there were 7749 rays of sword light, spreading out like a sea of ​​clouds.

The artistic conception of swordsmanship is flawless.

"Sure enough."

Lin Yun's pupils shrank sharply. Within ten miles, everything was filled with sword light and a sea of ​​clouds, boundless.

Tianshui asks the moon!

Lin Yun was still standing where he was. He pointed his sword at the same time and used the second sword of Tianshui Sword Technique.

boom!

The clouds and mist dispersed, and a lake emerged at Lin Yun's feet. The bright moon hung high in the water. The Flower Burial Sword in the distance seemed to be held by someone, and the artistic conception in the sword was still perfectly presented.

Tianxin picks the moon!

The sword rises from the depths of the clouds!

Tian Xin Youyou!

Above the white clouds!

Lin Yun's movements were getting faster and faster, and the flower-burial sword trembling in the air was also moving so fast that it was dizzying to see.

People who saw the endless sword light were dazzled, and various artistic conceptions bloomed on Zanghua and Lin Yun at the same time, constantly overlapping within a radius of ten miles.

With just a few blinks of consolidation, Lin Yun unleashed all the Tianshui sword skills in one breath.

Lin Yun stood where he was, like a fairy dancing, with flying flowers and a clear shadow.

"That's it, that's it..."

Lin Yun stopped moving. He only felt enlightened. His swordsmanship had reached an unprecedented and terrifying level.

Master once said that you need to think clearly whether the person is controlling the sword or the sword is controlling the person.

He got it!

People can control swords, and swords can control people. Man is the sky, the sword is the sky, and the sky is one body.

I never understood it before, but now Lin Yun finally understands that this is the true integration of man and sword.

He raised his head and looked at the funeral flower, buzzing, the funeral flower was shining with cold light, and it was also looking at him.

At this moment, Lin Yun saw himself, and he saw himself in the eyes of Zang Hua. He was dressed in a green shirt, carrying a sword box on his back, with delicate features, and the purple mark between his eyebrows was particularly eye-catching, looking like a fairy or a demon.

return!

A force came from the sword, and Lin Yun's body was out of control, turning into a stream of light and rushing toward the funeral flower.

Whoosh!

Lin Yun held the funeral flower, and at this moment, the man and the sword became one. It was not Lin Yun who summoned the burial flower, but the funeral flower summoned Lin Yun, and used his sword to control the person!

boom!

The moment his five fingers grasped the hilt of the sword, Lin Yun's mind exploded, and he felt streams of blood flowing down the palm of his hand and integrating into the sword.

Hiss!

With the injection of blood, the surface of the Flower Burial Sword seemed to have a layer of ice slowly melting, revealing its true appearance in Lushan bit by bit.

boom!

As the ice melted, the blade of the Flower Burial Sword became extremely dazzling, and an unprecedented edge bloomed on the sword.

The funeral flowers are reborn, as if they are being sharpened!

At the same time, there are also wisps of sacred patterns that are constantly unfolding like branches and leaves.

When the ice completely melted, the Flower Burial Sword became extremely sharp, and the entire sword became extremely gorgeous, as if shining with the cold light of the first snow.

There was a mark on the hilt of the sword, which released a bright star that even Lin Yun could not see clearly.

Lin Yun's eyes closed reflexively, opened a crack for a moment, and then opened them suddenly.

Star Yao!

At the junction of the hilt and the sword body, a star is extremely eye-catching. It is a golden star among the seven stars. The funeral flower is a sacred star weapon.

The seven celestial bodies are the sun, the moon, metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. There is no distinction between high and low celestial bodies.

It's just that the emphasis on attributes is different. If you have to say it, the vision of the sun and moon is more grand, but it is much more difficult to perform.

Jin Yao is usually imprinted on the weapon blade to increase the sharpness of the weapon.

Lin Yun looked at the blade of the Burial Flower Sword, feeling as if he had just met the Burial Flower Sword today. It was actually a sacred weapon of the stars.

“Give it a try!”

Lin Yun thought for a while and took out an ordinary thousand-pattern sacred weapon from the storage bracelet.

Click!

Without moving Xing Yao, a sword passed across it, and an obvious gap appeared on the surface of the Thousand Pattern Sacred Artifact.

Lin Yun's eyes lit up, Zhan Hua had really become a lot stronger!

He didn't even activate Long Yuan and Sword Intent, and as a result, Burial Flower was able to cut a gap in the Thousand Patterns Sacred Artifact just by relying on its sharpness.

"Try again!"

This time Lin Yun activated the Golden Yao mark on the hilt of the sword, a cold light flashed through, and the Thousand Patterns Sacred Artifact was cut into two halves.

The notch is as smooth as a wash!

"So sleepy."

But before Lin Yun had time to show his joy, he felt like the world was spinning, and waves of exhaustion were coming over him crazily.

As expected, the Xingyao Sacred Artifact cannot be easily activated. This Flower Burial Sword is even more exaggerated than the Canglong Sun and Moon Umbrella. Of course, it is also the same as the Canglong Umbrella and the triple ban that has not been released.

Lin Yun sheathed his sword, sat cross-legged, and opened his eyes only after half a cup of tea.

He glanced over and landed on Zanghua, and a smile appeared on his lips involuntarily. Zanghua really gave him a huge surprise this time.

In the following time, Lin Yun did not waste any time and began to integrate the four evil spirits into the Four Swords of Wind, Fire, Thunder and Ice.

By the time everything was integrated, it was already three days later, when Lin Yun was about to get up.

Three figures came through the sky. Lin Yun looked up and saw that they were Senior Brother Muchuan, Mu Xueqin and Chen Ling, who should be his reinforcements.

When the three of them saw Lin Yun, they all looked surprised after being stunned for a moment.

"Where are Jiang Tong and the others?"

Mu Xueqin found that Lin Yun was still near the cold water pool and asked quickly.

"Dead."

"Dead?"

The three of Makikawa looked at each other, and then turned to Lin Yun. There was a look of surprise in their eyes, which was not difficult to understand.

Lin Yun thought for a while and blamed all this on the Black Turtle Ancestor.

After hearing about the Black Turtle Ancestor, several people felt relieved and no longer bothered about the reason.

"It's such a close call. Fortunately, the Black Turtle Ancestor is here, otherwise Senior Sister, I would really be a sinner." Mu Xueqin patted her chest and said with some fear.

When she heard Chen Ling's description, she was extremely nervous, fearing that something bad might happen to Lin Yun.

"How could it happen, senior sister, look."

Lin Yun smiled and took out the last drop of Xuanwu Holy Blood.

"You got it!"

Mu Xueqin was overjoyed.

"Um."

Lin Yun nodded and said: "I am a blessing in disguise. This drop of Xuanwu Holy Blood was given to me by the ancestor of Xuangui. It is far more precious than the holy blood of Tianxuan Turtle."

The two were chatting, but Makichuan remained silent. He noticed that Lin Yun had been promoted.

Not only was his cultivation improved, but Lin Yun also made him feel very different in other aspects. The strangest thing was... he felt a vague pressure on Lin Yun.

Weird thing?

What kind of fortune has my junior brother received that can actually make me feel stressed?

"Let's go back to the sect first." Mu Xueqin didn't have time to think about it.

Lin Yun nodded, and the group rushed towards Jian Zong.

This time, Makawa took action directly and led the three of them with his cultivation level in the life and death realm, much faster than Lin Yun and others.

"Senior brother, wait for me."

When approaching the lair of the magic pattern tiger, Lin Yun called to stop Makikawa.

"I'll take care of something and I'll be back soon."

Lin Yun smiled and quickly arrived at the lair of the magic pattern tiger without waiting for anyone to ask questions.

He stared at the broken dragon tablet, thinking deeply, and finally decided to take away the broken dragon tablet.

The Dragon Broken Stele must be a sacred object and has great origins.

If the other half can be found, the value will be immeasurable. Even if only this half is left, the value is staggering.

When practicing Supreme Dragon Fist in the future, with its help, you can get twice the result with half the effort.

Finally, Lin Yun put the dragon stone tablet into the secret realm in the sword box, and rejoined Makikawa half an hour later.

After returning to Jianzong, Mu Chuan dismissed Mu Xueqin and the others, looked at Lin Yundao: "You kid, come with me."

"what?"

Lin Yunqi said.

"The headmaster wants to see you."

Mu Chuan led Lin Yun to the sect's main hall, where Mu Xuankong had been waiting for a long time.

The moment Lin Yun raised his head, he saw the headmaster's expression changing slightly.

Noticed it?

Lin Yun paused in his heart, feeling that the master seemed to be aware of his sword intention.

"I brought him here. If you have anything to say, just tell him directly. I avoided it."

Before leaving, Makikawa glanced at Lin Yun and sighed inexplicably.

What's the meaning?

Lin Yun was keenly aware that the headmaster seemed to have other purposes for calling him here this time.


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