Chapter seven hundred and eighty-eight of the nine rounds are complete
Chapter 788: Nine Turns to Perfection
"Space storm!"
The sword light fell quickly, but Lin Yu's reaction speed was even faster. He drew his sword instantly, and the mighty sword light rolled out, and he rushed up backwards, directly facing the four sword lights.
boom!
There was an explosion, and a shock wave spread out, causing the surrounding death energy to boil violently like boiling water, affecting an area hundreds of feet in radius.
"break!"
Taking one step forward, Lin Yu swung his sword again. At the same time, the third stage of the sword field was unfolded. For a moment, the situation changed, everything became a sword, and countless sword energy densely moved toward that
The monster shot away.
Crackling!
The infinite sword energy fell on the monster, collided with the blade, and exploded with countless sparks, causing the monster to continuously retreat. Every time it took a step backward, several more cracks appeared on its body.
Click!
Finally, the monster couldn't bear it anymore. As the blade representing the heart shattered, his entire body quickly fell apart, and within a few breaths, it completely exploded!
"call!"
Seeing that the monster was killed, Lin Yu took a breath and relaxed.
Obviously, this monster is the remaining will of Chu Xiao from the Blue Throne after his death. After being eroded by the surrounding death energy for a long time, the monster was merged into a monster. Although its strength is far less than that of Chu Xiao during his lifetime, it is still more or less inherited.
Some of the opponent's strengths.
However, it took too long for Chu Xiao to fall. Even if he was fused with the death energy, the strength that that ray of will could exert was extremely limited, so he was killed by Lin Yu so easily.
For all warriors, the biggest enemy is always time. Even those as strong as Chu Xiao, or even the stronger Duobao Tianjun and Tianshi, will not be able to withstand the erosion of time.
With a sigh, Lin Yu looked at the base of the bronze throne.
There, there was a dark red sword. The dark red color was obviously dyed with blood. Even after a long time, there was still a monstrous blood flowing straight into the sky. Indistinctly, it could still
I heard the sound of "Kill! Kill! Kill!" coming from the blade.
"The top-grade sword of the ninth grade!"
Lin Yu took a breath, and then showed a look of regret. After the erosion of time, this sword can only be equivalent to a low-level spiritual weapon of the ninth grade. Compared with the top spiritual weapon of the ninth grade, the value is 180,000 less.
Thousands of miles.
Moreover, he is a swordsman, and the sword has no meaning to him. Let alone a low-level ninth-grade weapon, even if it is an imperial weapon above the ninth-grade spiritual weapon, it is impossible for him to change his sword practice just because of a weapon.
.
"No matter what, just keep it first."
Putting away the "Blood River Knife", Lin Yu continued to search. Soon, he found another move called "Blood Cutting Knife".
This move is a top-notch Heaven-level move. It is also a unique move that Chu Xiao Fusion has learned all his life and created in his later years. It can directly intercept the enemy's blood and energy with one slash.
"This move is quite interesting."
Lin Yu raised his eyebrows. Blood energy is equivalent to the life essence of a warrior. The loss of blood energy will also have a great impact on the warrior himself.
For example, among warriors of the same strength, young people can often defeat old people. This is because young people have more vigorous blood, their attacks are invisible and stronger, and their endurance is often greater than that of old people.
In a battle, unless you are a warrior who specializes in physical training, no one can bear to have several streams of blood intercepted one after another. Under the ebb and flow of one after another, even a person with considerable strength will soon be unable to sustain it.
"Although it is a sword technique, many things in it can be learned from. Maybe we can use it to create a blood-cutting sword."
With a thought in his mind, Lin Yu became very interested in this enrollment. If he could really transform this sword technique into sword technique, he would undoubtedly add another unique skill to himself.
Finally, Lin Yu found another severed finger inside the base of the bronze throne.
Although it was a severed finger, the severed finger contained extremely abundant blood. The blood was so strong that it even far surpassed Lin Yu, and was at least equivalent to a strong man above the seventh level of kingship!
"This amputated finger seems to exist just for the blood-cutting knife."
If Lin Yu realizes that he wants to practice the blood-cutting knife and intercept the enemy's blood, he must first try to intercept his own blood. Only then can he intercept the enemy's blood.
In this process, there will undoubtedly be a loss of blood energy, and in severe cases, it may even affect one's own foundation. In order to avoid this situation, some "big tonics" are also necessary resources.
Although this truncated finger looks a little jarring, the blood energy it contains is equivalent to several top elixirs. Chu Xiao's arrangement can be considered deliberate.
Shaking his head, Lin Yu sat cross-legged on the ground, with the secret of practicing the blood-cutting knife emerging in his mind.
"cut!"
At a certain moment, he suddenly swung out his sword. As soon as he swung the sword out, a large amount of his blood suddenly disappeared, and his face turned pale, as if he was suffering from a serious illness.
"wrong."
Shaking his head, he started practicing the cultivation method, and wisps of blood rose up from the severed finger and merged into his body, making up for his lost energy and blood.
"Try this again!"
"Still not right, continue!"
"Come again!"
In the blink of an eye, half a month passed. During this half month, Lin Yu kept trying and swung the sword at least a thousand times.
In such a high-intensity attempt, the blood in the severed finger was quickly consumed, and in just half a month, it was almost exhausted.
"Bleeding Sword!"
Suddenly, Lin Yu suddenly swung his sword, and the strange sword light rippled in the void. The last remaining trace of blood in the amputated finger suddenly disappeared and completely dried up.
"Finally it worked!"
Seeing this scene, Lin Yu nodded, with a smile on his face.
After half a month of trying, he finally fully understood the secret of the Blood-cutting Sword, and converted this technique into his own, successfully creating the Blood-cutting Sword!
In addition, in the process of making up for the constant loss of Qi and blood, the true energy in his body has also been greatly tempered. In half a month, his cultivation has been further improved, from Nirvana to Nine Transformations.
, promoted to the stage of perfection.
Today, he is only one step away from truly entering the realm of kingship, and his combat power can almost sweep all warriors under the fourth-level kingship!
"Huh? There seems to be someone fighting over there?"
Suddenly, his brows raised, and he felt the fluctuations of the battle not far away. With a thought in his mind, he put away the Taixuan Sword, and his body flew out like lightning, and quickly rushed in the direction of the fluctuations.