Chapter 442 In the name of the sword, I will make the flowers bloom!
Chapter 442
The twisted gaps and sudden bursts of bright light are dazzling.
After the expressions of Master Thirteen and the fat old man changed slightly, they gradually became serious.
After a while, the fat old man smiled and said: "This boy is really restless. It seems that it will be difficult for you to send this fish dragon ball away..."
Thirteenth Master withdrew his gaze and muttered: "Leave it to fate. He should understand the consequences of his own choice."
The two of them were having a conversation, seemingly clueless.
In fact, based on the cultivation level of the two elders, they could sense that there was violent energy fluctuations in the Sword Burial Diagram.
Suddenly, there were violent fluctuations more than ten times.
Even judging from the two elders' cultivation, it is quite terrifying and should not be underestimated.
There is no doubt that Lin Yun in the secret realm is at the critical moment to break through the sword technique.
Sword Burial Diagram, fifth floor, ancient stone platform.
In the desolate space, all kinds of strange phenomena derived from the sword intent began to stir violently.
All the reasons came from the bright light that burst out from a certain stone platform.
The light was like a burning sun, so dazzling that it seemed to illuminate the vast space, unable to hide any shadows.
Hidden in the dazzling light was a vague figure.
There is no doubt that the owner of the figure cannot be anyone else except Lin Yun.
All this happened because the demon pill swallowed by Lin Yun had been refined to the point of exhaustion.
Deep in his body, the demon pill that contained pure spiritual energy as thick as a mountain was only as big as a small fingernail.
But just the size of a small fingernail erupted with terrifying light inside his body, and thousands of rays of light shot out.
After all, Lin Yun had underestimated the horror of this demon pill. After the Thirteenth Master had been feeding it with the Zifu Demon Pill for ten years, the aura refined by the Fish King had reached a level that astonished him. It was thick, dignified, and refined.
Pure condensation.
At the moment, blood clouds are billowing above the sky. The dull thunder keeps ringing in the clouds derived from the sword intent, obviously something is brewing.
A terrifying aura filled the sky, and not a single thunderclap could be seen in the dark space.
Apart from the violent restlessness, there was no sound in the entire space, and the silence was eerie.
A sense of depression before the storm was spreading in this small space. Lin Yun, who was standing on the stone platform, had an unprecedented serious expression on his face, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.
He felt an inexplicable panic for no reason. He had a premonition that if he could not be promoted to the ninth level of Sword Art.
The thunder that will erupt next will instantly annihilate him and turn him into ashes on the spot.
Lin Yun, shrouded in light, became more nervous than ever before. The Ziyuan Sword Technique kept running, frantically refining the Fish-Dragon Demon Pill.
As long as the demon elixir is refined and the sword art is promoted before the thunder falls, there is hope of blocking it.
Buzz!
Suddenly, Lin Yun felt the purple irises in his pubic area vibrate.
Seventy-one petals buzzed like sharp swords, bursting out with violent sword intent, devouring the dazzling demonic elixir in the body in an almost predatory manner.
It seemed to be conscious, sensing the coming danger, and appeared to be very anxious. The demon pill the size of a fingernail was quickly swallowed bit by bit at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the light shrouding its body continued to shrink and condense.
Boom!
In the sky, the blood cloud derived from the vast sword intent rolled violently. A loud rumbling sound erupted, and the suffocating sense of oppression intensified again.
Come on, come on, come on!
It was as if I was racing against death, with an invisible demon chasing me behind my back.
Lin Yun was extremely anxious. At this critical moment of life and death, all distracting thoughts disappeared.
call out!
When the last bright bit of the demon elixir was swallowed up by the purple kite flower, Lin Yun's heart lifted up in an instant, and he saw little bits of brilliance emerging from the limbs and bones in his body. Like raindrops, they fell towards the purple kite flower, like moths rushing to the flames desperately.
Wait until all the brilliance is gone
Lin Yun's heart skipped a beat when he stood on the purple irises.
He saw that the ice-crystal purple irises suddenly shattered, then re-condensed, and continued to change.
Not long after, a brand new purple kite flower re-condensed and took shape in his body. The new purple kite flower was like purple ice crystals, much slender than before. In addition, there was a small blood line in the center of the petals. Look
It looks like there is life up there.
Lin Yun's mind was buzzing. He couldn't describe how he felt after seeing this flower.
If I had to use one word to describe it, it would be monster!
Charming and noble, she seems to be the king of flowers, looking down on the world.
When all seventy-two petals were opened, an ancient voice seemed to travel through time and space. It condensed the vicissitudes of time and turned into obscure and mysterious thoughts, vibrating in his mind.
In his mind, a vast and majestic picture appeared, of an old man in purple clothes, with a cold face, eyes like lightning, looking in all directions.
Hengdan was in the sky, holding the sword close to his body, holding the fingers of his left hand together and drawing from the end of the sword to the tip.
"In the name of the sword, I will cause the flowers to bloom!"
When the two fingers of his left hand moved together across the tip of the sword, a mysterious sword mark bloomed on his body. The old man in purple erupted with terrifying sword intent, and a purple kite flower that was still huge suddenly bloomed behind him.
The moment the leaning purple irises bloomed, the sky was stirred up.
A huge and terrifying vortex formed in the sky, as if what was sucked in was not the clouds, but the entire heaven and earth.
The old man in purple swung his sword and swept away the black demonic figures that were rushing towards him. In an instant, they were all wiped out into nothingness.
In the name of the sword, I make the flowers bloom.
Lin Yun was extremely shocked, and a strange emotion filled his heart.
After thinking about it, the old man in purple clothes who appeared in my mind must be the Purple Kite Sword Master who dominated the ancient times.
Every action of the old man in purple in the picture was constantly reconstructed in his mind.
I see!
He suddenly realized that the sword seal offered by the purple-clothed old man was actually the moment of youth he had mastered before.
However, Moment of Youth will exhaust its true energy once it is used.
It can only be used to fight for one's life, and the gambling nature is too high. If you can't kill your opponent, you will die.
But after the sword technique is promoted to the ninth level, as long as the sword seal is used, the flowers will bloom with a single thought.
He kept thinking about it in his mind, copying the mysterious sword seal sacrificed by Ziyuan Sword Master, and a mysterious wave spread out.
On the ancient stone platform, Lin Yun's body exuded a mysterious purple light, like petals.
boom!
Suddenly, a roar full of blood and killing erupted from the sky and the earth, and the boundless blood cloud let out a terrifying roar.
Then it rolled violently and transformed into a bloody shadow, like a demon.
Holding a sword beam that was a hundred feet long, he slashed down at the stone platform where Lin Yun was.
Bang bang bang!
Wherever the sword light passed, it was destroyed, and one ancient stone platform after another was chopped into powder on the spot.
The stone platform that had existed for who knows how many years was as fragile as paper in front of this sword light.
Lin Yun opened his eyes and saw the scene in front of him, and his expression suddenly changed in an uproar.
The bloody shadow is like a mountain, and its sword light cuts down like thunder, as if it wants to sweep across everything.
Lin Yun on the stone platform looked extremely small in front of this sword light.
"hateful!"
Lin Yun couldn't help but raised his hand and made a move. The flower-burial sword that had entered the stone platform turned into a stream of light and fell into his hand.
Whoosh!
The strong wind brought by the sword light made Lin Yun's green shirt rustle, and his long hair had already been torn apart, undulating with the wind behind him.
But it is strange to say that it is obviously the realm of life and death, but at the moment when you hold the hilt of the Flower Burial Sword.
Lin Yun's heart became surprisingly peaceful.
Old friend, I have to trouble you again...
One person and one sword have gone through too many lives and deaths, and they have already connected with each other. No need to say anything, the sword body buzzed, and the Flower Burial Sword expressed its attitude.
The corners of Lin Yun's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a smile.
Looking up, the smile on the young man's face gradually faded, and was replaced by a spirit of fighting for the sword and a fearless spirit of life and death.
No, I, Lin Yun, will never die here!
Before his eyes, the bloody sword light sweeping across everything was about to fall down.
Lin Yun raised his eyebrows, held the sword in front of him with his right hand, put the fingers of his left hand together, pressed them against the sword and kept slashing upwards.
Click, click, click!
As the folded arms slowly moved across the place, the purple kites in the pubic area bloomed one by one.
When his finger crossed the tip of the sword, all seventy-two petals bloomed, and an unparalleled sword force burst out from Lin Yun.
"In the name of the sword, I will cause the flowers to bloom!"
A huge purple kite suddenly bloomed above his head, stirring up the wind and clouds in the sky. Lin Yun held swords in both hands to block the falling bloody sword light.
Bang!
Amidst the loud noise, a strange scene appeared. The seemingly insignificant Lin Yun blocked the sword light.
The ground rumbled and trembled continuously, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of Lin Yun's mouth, and his face turned extremely pale for an instant.
The ancient stone platform under your feet had slight cracks and was about to fall apart.
"roll!"
Gritting his teeth, Lin Yun roared with all his strength and held the sword to deflect the bloody sword light for a moment.
Whoops!
Taking advantage of a moment, he crushed the ancient stone platform with one foot and ran out like lightning.
boom!
The bloody sword light was no longer obstructed and struck directly on the ground, creating a huge ravine that could not be seen at a glance.
Lin Yun was squatting half-crouched on another stone platform, feeling weak and kicking heavily for air.
His hair was disheveled, and blood was slowly flowing out of his nostrils, eyes, and ears. The sword that he barely blocked still caused him serious injuries.
But there was a stubborn smile on the corner of the young man's mouth.
He survived after all!
In the Sword Burial Forest, the Thirteenth Master and the fat old man were eating fish, with strange colors flashing in their eyes at the same time.
After a while, Thirteenth Master stroked his beard and said with a smile: "This boy has a great life."
The fat old man took a sip of Hantan Fragrance Dew and said with a smile: "Haha, fighting against the sky, the numerous bones and endless broken swords in the Sword Burial Picture did not scare this kid away, he is indeed destined to have a great destiny."
The pot was full of snow arowana, and one third of it had been eaten by the two of them, but the piece of crescent moon meat that contained all the essence of the snow arowana remained untouched.
The two of them were staring at each other. Whoever dared to move would be immediately struck with a sword... no, it was chopsticks.
The blood dragon horse not far away lay pitifully on the ground, looking at the snow dragon fish in the pot. It drooled all over the floor, and its eyes were filled with mist. It really looked like it was the most aggrieved thing I had ever seen.
"Do you want to eat fish? Count me in..."
Half a quarter of an hour later, Lin Yun, who was looking embarrassed, walked out with a smile on his face.
Neither of the two elders expected Lin Yun to appear so soon. Before they could react, they saw Lin Yun pick up the chopsticks and put the crescent moon meat in the pot into his mouth.
"Come and feel good, Xiaohong, you can come and have some too."
Lin Yun's eyes lit up the moment he put the crescent meat into his mouth. He had never tasted such delicious food before. It was hearty and refreshing, and the severe pain all over his body was relieved a lot.
Looking up, the blood dragon horse was looking at him eagerly.
Lin Yun had a smile on his face and picked up the entire pot.
"stop!"
The faces of Master Thirteen and the fat old man turned dark at the same time, and they stood up and shouted.
But there were still two-thirds of the snow dragon fish, including the meat and soup, which had been swallowed whole by the blood dragon horse.
Goo-goo-goo!
Looking up at the two elders, the Blood Dragon Horse narrowed his eyes slightly, an unprecedented sense of satisfaction filled his body, and smiled strangely, revealing his two rows of front teeth.
