In the dense jungle, there is a bloody horse, shuttling through the forest like lightning.
The powerful innate pressure surged out from the bloody figure, making the ferocious beasts in the forest tremble.
Wow!
The young man in blue on the horse was carrying a sword case. His field of vision suddenly widened, and the strong sunlight was extremely dazzling.
The young man narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable.
Looking forward, I saw an unobstructed view ahead, with a roaring river running ten miles away.
Ahead, there are endless mountains and rivers, towering into the clouds and majestic.
"Huh... finally out of the Hengyun Mountains!"
The boy in blue is none other than Lin Yun.
After the blood dragon horse broke through its innate nature, it no longer had any worries and ran all the way without stopping.
The blood dragon horse that broke through the innate world was so incredibly fast that it could fly across the flat ground.
Tsk!
There were even remnants of bloody lightning sizzling on its horse's hooves.
On horseback, Lin Yun took out a map, compared the surrounding environment, and then his eyes fell on the roaring, roaring river.
"According to the records on the map, I have now officially set foot on the territory of the Great Qin Empire."
The fierce battle with the Liu family in the forest before was not considered imperial territory.
Qingning City, where the Liu family is located, is a small border town, extremely inconspicuous, and looks like an enclave.
"This area is called Qingyang County in the Qin Empire. The area of one county is larger than the area of several surrounding countries combined. If I want to go deep into the hinterland of Qingyang County, I must either climb over the mountains or follow the river.
under……"
Lin Yun frowned slightly, no matter which choice he made, the road would not be easy.
Go and have a look first!
Click, click, click, the blood dragon horse galloped, and in a few breaths, it brought Lin Yun to the shore.
"What a big river!"
Before, it was far away and I couldn't feel the majesty of the river. After walking in, I realized that it was completely different.
The river was as wide as a lake. Lin Yun checked his eyesight and looked far into the distance. Only then could he vaguely see the hazy scene on the other side through the mist.
At least close to a thousand meters!
Lin Yun had never seen such a wide river before, so it seemed that he had to give up the idea of crossing the mountain.
With his body skills, he can fly across the sky up to three hundred meters.
As for the ancient sword box, after injecting the innate spiritual energy, it should be able to fly thousands of meters.
However, strong winds blow from time to time in the middle of the river, causing huge waves and extremely shocking waves.
Although the ancient sword box can carry people, it is very unstable and will sway in the absence of wind or waves. It is too risky to cross such a dangerous river.
Besides, even if he can get through, the blood dragon horse can't either.
The blood dragon horse can run like flying, but it can't really fly.
Looking back, Lin Yun cut down a few tree trunks of suitable size and tied them together to make a simple raft.
One person and one horse jumped on the raft one after another and went down the river.
When the water flow was gentle, Lin Yun poured innate spiritual energy into the raft and flew across the river.
Using innate spiritual energy to forcefully control the progress of the raft consumes a lot of money.
Fortunately, sometimes, the water flow is so strong that there is no need to deliberately stir it up.
The raft carried Lin Yun and Xue Longma. In this river, the speed was not slow at all.
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Lin Yun sat cross-legged, letting the river surge, and closed his eyes to practice.
The eyes opened in front of the chest wildly absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the speed is ten times faster than that of the Houtian realm.
It feels incredible and hard to imagine that after all the seven innate orifices are opened.
How fast will it be to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth?
Nature and nurture are separated by one door, but they are worlds apart.
Only when you reach the innate state can you officially embark on martial arts training. Everything before is just polishing the physical body.
Lin Yun's innate pure Yang skill, with the help of the eleven petals of Nasturtium, has already broken through to the third level.
Now, the pure Yang spirit essence in his body is thick and condensed.
Between it and the swimming in the meridians, the sound of the rushing water is not much quieter than the roar of the river.
When he opened his eyes, his eyes were filled with light, as bright and deep as stars and gems.
It was getting late, and the young man's delicate and handsome face looked full of charm under the influence of the sunset.
At this time, it is autumn.
On both sides of the river, in the dense jungle, the branches and leaves are all fiery red.
Under the glow of the sunset, the leaves as dense as fireworks add a touch of melancholy.
Lin Yun admired the beautiful scenery on the shore and couldn't help but feel something. There was a hidden worry in his eyes as deep as the stars.
After more than ten days of trying, Wuhun is still a pool of stagnant water with no fluctuations.
No matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't get rid of the broken sword.
Several times, I was even injured by the mysterious chain, causing me to vomit blood in frustration.
He is not afraid that the martial spirit will be a broken sword, but he is afraid that the martial spirit will be destroyed. If the martial spirit is destroyed, it will be equivalent to his death sentence.
For the complacent man, this kind of blow was too big.
Putting down the sword box, Lin Yun took out the funeral flower sword and stood in front of the raft.
Clang!
The blade of the Burial Flower Sword was like a stream of autumn water, sliding past Lin Yun's eyes. Looking at the sword in his hand and the surging river, he felt a mixture of emotions in his heart.
Suddenly, his figure jumped up and used his Liufeng sword technique on the river surface.
Gathering water becomes Xi, flowing like wind, flowing wind sword technique, flowing water like wind!
On the river, strong winds are blowing and the river is rushing, which perfectly fits the artistic conception of Liufeng Sword Technique.
The Liufeng Swordsmanship, which was at its peak and perfect, was displayed flawlessly in his hands. One move after another, he could pick it up at his fingertips and do whatever he wanted. Between the moves, he was like an antelope hanging its horns, leaving no trace behind.
When he was about to fall, he lightly touched the water with his toes and took advantage of the strong wind on the river to soar into the air again.
It seemed that he was back to the night when he had a sword duel with Su Ziyao.
The whole person completely forgot himself, immersed in the way of swordsmanship, and forgot everything in the world.
Only the sword in his hand, the surging river water, and the unstoppable strong wind accompanied him.
call out!
I don't know when, a figure rushed across the river quickly. The person soared on the water like a phantom, and in an instant it surpassed Lin Yun, who was dancing with his sword.
Only the fragrance is left, scattered in the mist.
"Huh……"
The owner of the figure suddenly turned back, looked at Lin Yun who was dancing the sword, and let out a light sigh.
But it was a girl in red clothes, her eyes were slightly narrowed, as cute as a crescent moon. She had an aura of earthliness about her, as if she was about to become a fairy, and she was about to leave. But on her delicate face, there was a trace of
Her pretty eyes like crescent moons pulled her fairy-like temperament back from the sky.
"It's incredible that such exquisite swordsmanship can appear in a warrior with an innate skill. I'm afraid it won't be long before he masters the sword's will... I'm here to help you!"
The girl smiled slightly and put her toes on the water's surface, landing among the crimson leaves on the shore.
He took off a flute with a hole in his waist, put it under his lips, and started blowing it gently.
Lin Yun, who was immersed in Liufeng's swordsmanship, suddenly heard wisps of flute sounds, as faint as fairy sounds in the mist, faintly visible.
At first, Lin Yun didn't pay much attention to it. He just felt that the sound of the flute was pleasant and sweet, just like the sound of nature.
But gradually, a touch of surprise flashed through my heart. I don't know where the sound of the flute came from, but it coincided with his sword technique.
When he made a powerful move, the sound of the flute suddenly rose up and reached the sky, making it exciting and moving.
When his sword moves are as smooth as water, the sound of the flute is low, light and clear.
Unknowingly, it changed into the sound of the flute guiding his sword skills.
At the end, Lin Yun was extremely surprised to find that his huge sword power was condensing little by little.
It's so mysterious that it's incredible.
Can the sword power be as condensed as the spirit essence?
The swords gather together to form the wind! The light returns and the shadow remains! The wind passes without leaving a trace!
After the three killing moves of Liufeng Sword Technique were completed, Lin Yun's sword power suddenly condensed. For a moment, the boundless sword power seemed to be perfectly integrated with the mountains, rivers and rivers.
Man and sword have reached an unprecedented fit.
In the blink of an eye, the waves rising in the air and the rolling droplets of water became extremely clear to his eyes.
At this moment, man and sword became one. Everything in the world seemed to be solidified under this sword.
Click!
The spirit of the broken sword seemed to be pulled out half an inch, and a ray of sword light surrounded the entire sword body.
Lin Yun's heart suddenly moved, he quickly sheathed his sword, turned around and jumped onto the raft.
Looking around, he saw a young man in red standing among the fiery red leaves on the shore, holding a flute.
"Young man, you have great swordsmanship!"
The girl smiled softly, her eyes narrowed into two crescent moons, and for a while, the charming autumn colors all over the mountains and fields were eclipsed by her smile.
"Hey, girl..."
Lin Yun called over quickly, but the girl ignored him and disappeared into the mist along the river like an elf.
Looking at the other party's ghostly figure walking away, Lin Yun shook his head, with a look of pity in his eyes.
There was no time to say thank you, but the other party just left.
At this moment, he was extremely excited. The martial spirit that had been motionless for many days actually moved and was pulled out half an inch!
It fully shows that his martial spirit is not a martial spirit, nor is it a broken sword.
It's an ancient sword stuck in a dark place. It's not that it can't be used, it just requires a very high level of swordsmanship to do it.
Just now, when the sword and man were united, the ancient sword was pulled out half an inch.
"But what is this lingering sword light?"
If the spirit of the ancient sword cannot be sacrificed for the time being, can this sword light be sacrificed?
Lin Yun's heart moved, and he swung his sword.
Bang!
I saw a flash of sword light coming out from the funeral flower sword, and the vast river surface was cut open like tofu with a smooth and whole crack.