The bloody thunder suddenly passed through the vast fireworks and landed on Lin Yun, who was shrouded in the firelight. The lightning containing pure energy continued to pour into his body.
Under the control of Zi Yuan Sword Technique, these pure and majestic thunder powers are constantly infused into the purple mansion.
The violent thunder power mixed with the ancient fire-attribute spiritual energy coming from all directions gradually stabilized with the passage of time.
The fire lights of more than sixty feet high on his body also calmed down slightly at this moment.
Feeling this change, Lin Yun felt a little relieved, at least he was not burned to ashes by the gushing flames.
The heavy and thick firelight fell on the body like a shawl layer by layer, not only burning, but also as thick as a mountain, bringing great pressure to those sitting cross-legged.
Letting the fire sting the body, Lin Yun sat peacefully and calmly circulated the Zi Yuan Sword Technique.
The continuous stream of fire-attributed spiritual energy poured into the silver purple pot flowers. The ancient magical skills of the Ziquan Sword Technique were progressing at an incredible speed.
Rumble!
The 62-meter-long fire light made this area shine and dazzling. The violent and scary scene attracted all the leaders in the third level of the Fire Hell to look at them in the far distance.
When you feel that the figure in the fire light has only a small achievement in the Yin Xuan Realm.
Everyone was surprised and their chins almost fell off. How could this be possible?
If the terrifying firelight is probably the leader of the Yin Xuan Realm who is perfect, he dare not hold on for long.
Lin Yun's behavior is no different from seeking death in them.
“It’s reached its limit?”
Seeing the original rapid cultivation level gradually stabilized, Lin Yun's heart became restless again.
It was indeed at its limit, and his heart could still calm down, but his body was indeed under great pressure and pain.
When it burned, it looked like a thin silver needle that penetrated the skin into blood, bone marrow, and internal organs.
If there is no pain, it will be gone. Once the pain is caused by thousands of poisons, the heart will be damaged, and the pain will not be cured.
If ordinary people do this, they are afraid that they will not dare to act rashly long ago, be cautious and walk on thin ice.
What is the limit?
What Lin Yun has done every day under Mo Ling for the past ten days is to break the limit, crush the limit, and surpass the limit.
I come to this Hell of Fire, just to reach the pinnacle, and what I break is the limit!
Without thinking too much, Lin Yun once again accelerated the speed of the Zi Yuan Sword Technique to absorb, and the firelight of more than 60 feet was nearly doubled.
Hundred feet!
Under the cover of a hundred feet of fire, the area where Lin Yun was located suddenly burst into the sky, and you can see clearly in every corner of the third floor of this secret realm.
The fire was raging and the flames were surging.
Rumble!
Under this hundred feet of fire, it seemed that even the sky was trembling, and dozens of red lightning lights fell down with a bang.
This amazing scene, this terrifying vision, made people stunned.
"This kid is crazy!"
"Absolutely crazy!"
"Are you really not afraid of death? My God, it's so scary..."
Under such an amazing vision, many warriors who were closer to Lin Yun avoided it.
It's said to be closer, but it's still dozens of miles away.
On the three-story secret realm, there is a low mountain peak, and the top of the mountain is shrouded with more than 80 feet of fire. The strange phenomenon here is very amazing, but it is still slightly inferior to Lin Yun’s hundred feet.
A young man in gray was sitting cross-legged in the fire.
call out!
The young man in gray suddenly opened his eyes, and a sharp light suddenly appeared in his eyes, flashing in a flash. With just one glance, this vision seemed to pierce the void, like the sharpest sword in the world, omnipotent and unparalleled sharpness.
"Interesting, when did such a monster come in Youzhou City?"
The young man in gray has a slightly raised mouth and his face is exposed
He smiled and looked at Lin Yun’s direction, full of playfulness.
Unlike others, outsiders can only slightly sense Lin Yun’s cultivation.
But he could clearly feel the unparalleled sword intent in the young man's body.
Like him, it is the innate sword intent!
The fire gradually dissipated, and the young man in gray slowly stood up, revealing a thoughtful look.
His realm is too high. If he is like Lin Yun, the pressure he bears when he causes a hundred-foot fire light, it will be several times more than the other party.
But he asked himself that even if he had the same level as the other party, he would probably not have such a spirit.
The hundred-foot fire burned the world and trembled, how domineering.
Only swordsmen dare to do this.
Huh!
At this moment, there were figures of Taoist people on the hillside below, flickering constantly.
After a while, the figure appeared in front of the young man in gray. If Lin Yun were here, he would probably have some impression of the person coming here.
This person is Nie Feng from Canjian Pavilion, one of the opponents he had in the battle for the Purple Fire Golden Lotus.
"Senior brother, this person is Lin Yun who I told you, Lin Yun, the burial flower boy."
Nie Feng looked at the young man in gray with a look of awe, which was admiration from the bottom of his heart.
"It's him."
The gray-clothed young man's eyes flashed with strange colors, and there was not much surprise on his face. He just smiled stronger and became more interested.
"Senior brother guessed it?"
Nie Feng said in surprise when he heard this.
The young man in gray smiled indifferently, took a few steps, and said softly: "If you guess it, it's not entirely true, but you just feel it. It's the person you and I told me, who had not entered the purple palace, and had mastered the innate sword intention.
The monster."
Nie Feng pondered: "It seems that the news is true. He has indeed entered Tianfu Academy, but... the promotion speed is too strange. Have you become a core disciple in less than half a month?"
"You'll know if you ask him later."
The young man in gray smiled casually.
"Ah, senior brother wants to see him?"
Now, Nie Feng became even more surprised. With his reputation as a senior brother, he actually took the initiative to meet Lin Yun.
"Of course, I'm quite interested in this person. How could I miss the opportunity when I encounter it."
The young man in gray smiled and said softly, "It shouldn't be long. No matter how hard he is to resist such a strange phenomenon, he dare not last for too long."
But it still disappointed the young man in gray.
The raging fire, a hundred-foot flame, burned for two hours before the light gradually weakened.
In the fire, Lin Yun's mind sank, looking at the dazzling cold and silver light, he was quite satisfied.
All the blooming purple kudzu flowers have already been counted in detail, and the sword power contained in them has reached a very shocking level.
He is not inferior to the leader who is successful in the Yin Xuan Realm.
This is a very heaven-defying existence. The three small realms of Yin Xuan Realm, small success, great success, and perfection. When each small realm is improved, its strength will improve by leaps and bounds. In front of Yin Xuan Realm, the small realm of Yin Xuan Realm, there are often all
A crushing advantage is completely invincible.
But it was a pity that the petals were not increased to 91 petals, reaching a peak of 90%.
The Zi Yuan Sword Technique is 90% peak, but it can summon the ancient ice phoenix - Zi Bing Yuan Bird with the sword formation.
At present, this hundred-foot fire has surpassed the limit of the body and can no longer be maintained.
If you are forcibly resisting, you must die.
Although Lin Yun's heart is big, he has never been reckless. His thoughts are slightly reduced. The already dim light of fire quietly dissipates, and the pressure on his body suddenly disappears.
The boy slowly opened his eyes, his eyes flashed with light, and his whole body was as powerful as a rainbow.
The solemn aura on his body is obviously much stronger than before entering the secret realm of Fire Hell.
Huh!
Just as he stood up, two bodies
The shadow broke through the air like a sharp sword, and it fell in front of me in a few ups and downs in the blink of an eye.
As soon as the two of them fell to the ground, Lin Yun felt a tightening in his heart and felt a great pressure.
The innate sword intent in the body was a little uncontrollable and became crazy and irritable.
The purple flora that had been quietly restrained bloomed one by one, turning slowly uncontrollably.
Encounter strong enemies!
Lin Yun glanced at him and immediately fell on the gray-clothed young man on the left. The young man looked average, but the sharpness hidden between his eyebrows was shocking and sharp.
His cultivation is even more unfathomable and vast.
Yang Xuan Realm!
These three words immediately popped up in Lin Yun's mind. Not only that, the other party was even likely to have mastered the innate sword intent like him.
Otherwise, his own sword intent would never be as nervous as when facing a great enemy.
When Yu Guang was left at the hands of the young man in gray, Lin Yun felt a little familiar, but he didn't think about it very much.
"The Flower Burial Master, we're meeting again."
Nie Feng took the initiative to clasp his fists and said softly.
His eyes were shocked, and he never expected that in less than a month, the other party's cultivation level had actually risen to this level, which was incredible.
In comparison, the achievements of being promoted to a core disciple are really insignificant.
No wonder the senior brother looked at him differently, it was really a monster.
The monster is not able to accurately describe Lin Yun, or to say that he is hidden in the abyss. He is a real dragon, but he is trapped in a shallow like the Great Qin Empire.
The light was not visible a little, and only when he came to this Youzhou City was the place where he really deserved to come.
If a dragon penetrates into the abyss, it will last for nine days.
Nie Feng?
Lin Yun couldn't guess how shocked the other party was, what he was thinking in his mind. However, the name Nie Feng was indeed familiar, and after a moment of thinking about it, he immediately remembered it.
It was him, the opponent who competed with him for the Purple Fire Golden Lotus.
No wonder I can't remember that day he used his innate sword intent and thunder and lightning to sweep all his opponents. It's really hard to have any impression.
Are you here to find a place?
Lin Yun looked cautious and looked at the young man in gray, his eyes full of guard.
He pays for it himself, and should not be his opponent.
But it is not that simple to surrender him, and you have to try your best.
"It seems that he is very hostile to me."
The young man in gray was quite open and laughed softly, "If you knew my name, you might not be so careful. My surname is Liu, my name is Chenyi, and my name is Liu Chenyi of Canjian Pavilion."
Lin Yun's heart was slightly shocked, and he looked at the man with a look of surprise flashed.
Liu Chenyi in Canjian Pavilion is the top 100 leader in Longyun List and one of the four geniuses in Youzhou City.
Lin Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, but he understood what the other party meant.
With the other party's status, he will not attack him, just as Lin Yun himself will not attack the existence of the Xuanwu Realm.
The reason is very simple, it's too bullying.
Lin Yun relaxed his expression and laughed softly, "I'm so respectful."
"Why is there a saying of disrespect? With your talent, there is no need to be any awe of me."
Liu Chenyi intentionally narrowed the distance with Lin Yun and said with a smile: "Lin Yun, how did you come from this secret realm of Fire Hell?"
Lin Yun did not hide it and took out Mo Ling's jade token.
Liu Chenyi's face showed a sudden look, but his eyes were a little disappointed, and he smiled and said, "The capital under Tianfu Academy is really not small. It seems that it is a bit difficult to pull you to my Canjian Pavilion. My Canjian Pavilion, but
There is no disciple who is comparable to the great beauty of Mo Ling."
A doubt flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, pull me into Canjian Pavilion?
Nie Feng smiled and explained: "Lin Yun, after I talked about your style in Ziyun Lake to my senior brother, he was obsessed with you. However, you have been staying in Tianfu Academy and you really have no chance."