Chapter 529: One day, Fengming will rise to the sun!
Chapter 529
Hell Square.
Lin Yun and Gong Ming left, but Gu Teng, who was kneeling on the platform and Gu Feng, who was kneeling on the ground, remained
The two walked very far, so far that they could not see clearly on their backs. However, the two people kneeling on the ground still dared not get up.
The two brothers who came in a fierce momentum and wanted Lin Yun to kneel down and beg for mercy did not expect that they would end like this.
Not only them, but also many inner disciples in the nearby Fire Hell Square were also sighing.
In addition to these people, there were many core disciples who came quietly in the secret. They were also shocked when they looked at Gu Feng kneeling on the ground.
They were originally attracted by the light of the Fire Flower, but they did not expect to see such a good show.
I am afraid that this storm will spread throughout Tianfu Academy within half a day.
It is very rare to be known to the name of Lin Yun, a flower burial boy, if you don’t know about it.
At the foot of Lingmu Peak Mountain.
"Brother Gong, you may not have this injury sent to the secret realm before you go to the secret realm. Please exchange for some elixirs for this jade tag."
When he was about to go up the mountain, Lin Yun stopped and handed Mo Ling's jade token to the other party.
Gong Ming took it with a trembling trembling and hesitated: "Is this really OK?"
"What's wrong? You could have left it and there was no need to stay on the Hell Platform to be humiliated. I naturally know the reason. You can just exchange it for resources. Anyway, Mo Ling said that I would lend me a day, and I would do whatever I want. If something happens, I will bear it. If you don't want to, you will be a little pretentious."
Lin Yun showed a smile on his face and said softly.
He has a good impression of Gong Ming.
When he came to Lingmu Peak, he took good care of himself. In front of Suyun Palace, he almost had a confrontation with Gu Teng.
Just because he was a guest minister, he could do this for himself, so what's the big deal if he was willful with Mo Ling's jade plaque.
Gong Ming accepted the jade token and said with a smile: "Then I won't postpone it anymore. The core disciples have exchanged it for many third-grade elixirs. I will give you this jade token tomorrow. But Brother Lin, I have to remind you a little. This Fire Hell Flower will probably attract the attention of many people, and you have to be mentally prepared."
Lin Yun did not comment, and when he fought with Gu Feng.
I felt that there were many people watching them in the dark, and some of them were even above Gu Feng.
I'm afraid it's all because of the Fire Hell Flower, Gong Ming's words are correct.
However, seeing the fate of Gu Feng today, those who want to make a decision must consider it carefully.
"I know this."
"See you tomorrow."
"Um."
After parting with Gong Ming, Lin Yun returned to the courtyard in Lingmu Peak alone.
There are not many surprises for him to be able to beat Gu Feng.
If the Zi Yuan Sword Art is at the peak of the ninth level and cannot defeat a senior core disciple of Tianfu Academy, it would be too shameful to the name of Zi Yuan Sword Saint.
Lin Yun closed his eyes and pondered, recalling the ancient words echoing in his ears in the fourth floor of the secret realm.
The Zi Yuan Sword Formation is unparalleled; Nine turns to one, the phoenix rings up to the sun!
He muttered softly in his heart, this was like the ancient words left by Zi Yuan Sword Saint who crossed time and space.
Just by reciting the Tao in this way, there is an inexplicable sense of wonder that quietly spreads in my heart.
In the purple palace, the silver purple kite flowers shine with a faint light, making the lake shimmer.
At the same time, a silver light shone on his body, an ancient and vast sword intent slowly rippled. Under the silver light, the young man's long hair dancing seemed to have a crystal luster, and the eyes in his eyes were full of silver light.
boom!
The purple flora in the purple palace quietly scattered. Silver petals overflowed from their bodies and turned into thick and solid silver sword shadows, rising and falling around them.
Different
Yes, all the eighty-one petals scattered, and the purple kite flowers in the purple palace disappeared.
But the ancient sword formation composed of eighty-one sword shadows was a hundred feet wide all over him and suddenly formed.
The Zi Yuan Sword Formation is unparalleled!
Lin Yun could feel that at the moment the sword formation was sacrificed, his own power was soaring. He could even reach the point where the Yin Xuan Realm was perfect, and even Mo Ling did not dare to underestimate the current fierce sword power.
"If I enter a hundred feet, the moment the sword formation is sacrificed, the Yin Xuan Realm will be severely damaged on the spot. If it is not effective, it will fall on the spot and be cut into pieces by the sword shadow."
Looking at the sword shadows rising and falling all over his body, Lin Yun estimated the power of this sword formation.
Hundred zhang, one zhang three meters, one hundred zhang means three hundred meters. Within these 300 meters, he can become a restricted area for his opponent at any time.
In addition, these eighty-one sword shadows can also go with the will. In an instant, they rolled away like a torrent in the sky.
The Zi Yuan Sword Formation is unparalleled!
With this sword formation within the same realm, it is indeed worthy of the word "unshuang" and "unshuang" in the world, and there are five of me and others.
But what does the nine turns to return to one, and the phoenix rings up to the sun mean?
According to the Sword Technique, when reaching the peak of the ninth level, the ancient ice phoenix purple ice kite can be summoned.
At present, the sword formation has appeared, but Bingfeng is no longer seen.
Nine turns to one!
Lin Yun's eyes lit up. Something happened to me that the purple flora could be reversed and a secret technique like the instant youth was born.
Can this Zi Yuan Sword Art be reversed?
As soon as he thought of this, Lin Yun's eyes flashed and he wanted to try to turn them around.
However, if you are not careful about the SLR secret technique, you will hurt yourself.
Just like a moment of beauty, when it has not reached the corresponding state, it is forced to reverse and the true energy will be consumed in an instant.
After thinking for a while, Lin Yun had an idea in his mind.
Let’s try it out for now. There is a risk of trying it out, but if you don’t dare to try it out, you will never understand the mystery of the Nine Transformations and One.
After making up his mind, Lin Yun took action without hesitation for a moment.
His hands condensed into seals, controlling the sword formation to move slowly.
Bang!
But when there was a slight movement, these silver sword shadows that were rising and falling, soaring up and down, and moving at any time instantly solidified and immediately stopped.
Lin Yun, who reversed the sword formation, was like running all the way and hitting the towering and heavy black iron.
He groaned, and his internal organs were in severe pain and almost vomited blood.
"hateful……"
Lin Yun didn't expect that he had hit a wall just now.
But giving up is obviously not his temper.
spell!
A cruel look flashed in the boy's eyes, and as his handprints condensed, the true energy was stirring continuously. Crack, and his whole body suddenly trembled like a sword, and every time he trembled, it was extremely painful.
I don’t know how long I persisted, but when it was a moment of despair, a loud sword roar suddenly burst out.
Sharp!
The crisp and majestic sword sound was like a crane soaring in the clouds, and the sound of a crane resounded continuously.
It was solidified and still, like the eighty-one sword intents that were still, slowly moved one inch. It was only one inch, but it was like a mountain torrent bursting, a snow-capped mountain collapse, and a violent and fierce sword intent was uncontrollable.
The sword intent that filled Lin Yun's body was constantly accumulating at an incredible speed.
When the sword formation reversed, the accumulated sword intent reached an amazing hostage transformation. It condensed into a magnificent and atmospheric silver light column, like a sharp sword, soaring straight into the sky.
Rumble!
The entire courtyard trembled violently, and the silver light column that soared into the sky seemed to pierce the third-grade spiritual array arranged by the academy.
At the same time, the original hundred-foot sword formation expanded to two hundred wars. The sword shadow in the formation was from
Originally, eighty-one tricks were reversed, reaching an astonishing and terrifying one hundred and sixty-two tricks, which doubled.
For a moment, within two hundred feet of Lin Yun's body, there were dense and thick silver sword shadows.
The clanging sound in the formation was endless, and the sword shadow of the same density added a little killing energy to the Ziquan sword formation for no reason.
However, this terrifying sword power lasted for a while and then disappeared.
Lin Yun knelt on one knee on the ground, his forehead covered with beads of sweat as big as beans, dripping one by one.
He was exhausted and kept kicking his anger, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was extremely satisfied.
It's done!
Although we have only reversed one round now, since we have begun, there will be nine turns.
One day, one day, let the sound of the phoenix bloom in the formation, accompanying the rising sun to the sky, singing in the nine heavens.
His eyes were closed, Lin Yun sat cross-legged, looking inside. He found that the silver purple kite flowers that reappeared in the purple palace were dull and sluggish.
Such means are incredible.
But once the sacrifice is released, Lin Yun is afraid that it will be the existence of the Yang Xuan Realm that is small.
After a long time, Lin Yun opened his eyes, and the light appeared in his eyes. The true energy was exhausted, but he recovered from seventy-seventy-eight. Under the ninth level of the Sword Art, if there was no interference, his recovery ability was far from comparable to that of the past.
call out!
He spread his right hand and the Hell Flower reappeared in his palm. Lin Yun looked carefully. The Hell Flower was completely a strange flower condensed with flames, which was very different from the treasures he had seen in the past.
The elegant and lively flames are dazzling and dazzling.
But under the eyes, there are still some clues. The flower in the palm of the palm seems to be like a flame, but in fact it is some kind of magical spiritual liquid. Under the flow, its momentum is like fire, and it is jumping all the time, containing pure and thick flame energy.
After a little exploring, Lin Yun's expression became solemn.
If this flower explodes, he will be destroyed on the spot, and he may not be able to refine it now.
He guessed that at least the Yin Xuan Realm was perfected before he could try it.
In addition, there are some mysterious and unpredictable aspects that he is a little confused and can't quite understand.
"When the realm reaches its peak, there is a taboo that no one has broken for ten years. The value of this flower must be greater than I imagined."
With a turn of hand, Lin Yun collected the Fire Hell Flower again.
Instead, it is a scroll. In the painting, a person holding a sword in his left hand, his palm spreads out with his right hand, and a rose blooms. The white tiger occupying most of the picture, closed his eyes tightly, and his kingly power converges, sniffing the rose gently.
Where does the flowers come from!
When the rose dispersed, the man in blue suddenly turned around and a set of sword techniques appeared in front of Lin Yun.
But except where the flowers start, the rest of the sword technique is to watch the flowers in the fog, and it is hazy.
For ten days, Lin Yun has watched this picture almost every night.
With the improvement of his spiritual patterns, he could clearly feel where that style started, and there were many details of the side branches that had not been noticed before.
Just looking at the other sword moves, although the fog was a little dimmed, it still couldn't see clearly.
"I'm afraid it's less than the third-grade Xuan Master, I can't learn this sword technique. As for the evil ghosts in hell that Mr. Hong saw, I'm afraid that they can only feel it at a higher level..."
After putting away the scroll, Lin Yun looked solemn.
He was sure that there must be a sword technique hidden in the painting. With a little understanding, he could obtain a better inheritance than Canjian Pavilion.
Even if Liu Chenyi asked him a hundred times, he would not regret his answer.
At least the choice of the fourth level of the Fire Hell Secret Realm did not make him regret it, and this rose scroll would definitely not make him regret it.
no way!
Lin Yun clenched his right fist, his eyes were tough, like his heart towards the sword, without any wavering.
[There will be another chapter before twelve o'clock in the evening.]