Lin Yun stood on the cliff, looked at the Burial Flower Sword standing in front of him, and reached out to try it out, wanting to fight the sword from the air.
Buzz!
The burial flowers trembled continuously from the sky and did not obey Lin Yun's call.
"No arbitrary passion!"
"I will not have the determination to go there without millions of people!"
"There is no domineering spirit of the sword alone in the Three Thousand Great Roads!"
"Not giving up all your efforts!"
"Don't touch the sword!"
The words of Zi Yuan Sword Saint echoed in Lin Yun's ears like thunder, deafening even his soul was trembling.
"Lin Yun, you are disrespectful to the sword!"
The extremely harsh words of Zi Yuan Sword Saint appeared again.
Lin Yun showed a look of dissatisfaction on his face. Why am I disrespectful to swords? How could I ever disrespectful to eternity?
My sword wheel cannot be controlled by you!
Zi Yuan’s sword saint did hurt Lin Yun, and he really didn’t accept it.
The sword sea deep in Lin Yun's eyebrows was boiling, as if he was about to be angry with Zi Yuan's sword saint, and activated Xiaocheng's Haoyang's sword intent to the extreme.
The burial flowers three feet away kept shaking, and the entire mountain shaking, but the sword body was still motionless and unable to pull out an inch.
"No swords are allowed before sunset!"
The words of Zi Yuan Sword Saint appeared in Lin Yun's ears again. Lin Yun's face turned red and he shouted angrily.
Rumble!
In the four directions of the world, the sword sound exploded like a divine thunder, echoing and overlapping over the sky, and the entire island burst into an extremely terrifying sword sound.
Jianyin roared away, and cracks were shaken out of the sea surface outside the island, and then the sea surface fell and collided like the earth, terrible huge waves rose.
On the cliff, nine thousand sword intent silk cloth rose up, three thousand silk cloth turned into divine phoenixes, three thousand silk cloth turned into blue dragons, and three thousand silk cloth weaved into a giant sword.
Such a strange phenomenon seemed to be shattered by heaven and earth, with extremely terrible sharpness and hostility raging.
"What's going on?"
Lin Jiangxian, who was in seclusion in the island, saw this scene and his eyes flashed with surprise.
She was not shocked by the sword intent, but by the resentment and unwillingness hidden in the sword intent. Isn’t Lin Yun practicing with Zi Yuan’s Sword Saint?
"Concentrate on practicing and don't disturb him. He is at the critical moment of enlightenment."
Just when Lin Jiangxian was restless, the words of the Qingkong God came to her ears, which made her calm down.
On the cliff.
Lin Yun's sword power has reached its peak and has no reservations, but the burial flowers are still not moving.
"No swords are allowed before sunset!"
The words of Zi Yuan Sword Saint are like laws of heaven, and they cannot be violated or resisted, and must be followed.
Suddenly, a golden light flashed on the burial flower, which was the ban left by Zi Yuan Sword Saint.
Lin Yun's sword shattered with a bang, blood flowed out of his mouth, and his face looked extremely pale.
He was very embarrassed, but there was no sign of surrender in his eyes.
"It seems that it won't work if you force it to touch it."
Lin Yun thought about something and turned around and looked at the Bodhi tree behind him.
The golden light of Bodhi blooms, and hundreds of thousands of beams of light spread out from it like a peacock spreading its tail. Each beam of light symbolizes a path.
There are ways of speed, ways of breeze, and ways of sharpness. These are the paths that Lin Yun never looks at once on a daily basis.
But after all these 100,000 paths bloom, they give people a sense of golden light, magnificent power, and unpredictable magnificent power.
Standing in front of him, his sword light was extremely small, and no matter how bright his sword light was, he could not compete in the face of these 100,000 golden lights.
In an instant, a feeling of insignificance immediately emerged.
There are thousands of holy fruits on the tree, symbolizing the three thousand great ways. Each holy fruit seems extremely tempting, but it contains terrifying power like stars.
Just a few glances made people feel deeply fear.
Among them are thirty-six holy fruits, which emit nine-colored light, and there is no doubt that they are the Supreme Thirty-Six Paths.
Above the treetops, there are nine light balls that appear faintly. Each light ball has strange flowers blooming, eternal and immortal.
Sword and Eternity.
Seeing this, Lin Yun gradually calmed down and pondered: "After all, I have to make my own choice."
Huh!
The Bodhi tree swung in the wind, the leaves and the holy fruit rustled, and the eternal light appeared and everything seemed extremely tempting.
Compared with the burial flowers behind you that are difficult to touch, whether it is these hanging holy fruits or the golden strange flowers on the treetops, it seems that you can touch it with your hands.
This represents the characteristics of two choices, one is extremely certain, the other is full of uncertainty and difficult.
The former only needs to maintain a sense of awe, while the latter is full of difficulties, full of thorns and bumps, and even if you put in a thousand times the effort, you may not be able to gain.