Chapter 1,426

For the next time, Lin Yun planned to stay behind closed doors and ignore the external disturbances.

After coming to Sword Sect, there were too many things that happened, but the rewards were also unprecedentedly huge.

Whether it's Yao Guang teaching a sword, being baptized in a holy pool, or Tai Xuan enlightening the Tao.

Everything takes a lot of time to digest. After the battle with Huangfu Yan, Lin Yun knew that the top ten on the earth rankings did have some strength.

A being ranked at the bottom forced himself to use the Dragon Phoenix Cauldron, which would only cause more trouble for others.

As for the twin stars on the Earth Ranking, according to Xiao Bingfeng, Lin Yun feels that there is little chance of winning.

Or to put it bluntly, there is almost no chance of winning.

He only had one star of the Heavenly God Pill, and relied on the divine sword intention and the boundless sea of ​​​​stars to compete with the three-star Heavenly God Pill.

But facing the Four-Star Heavenly God Pill, it is not enough. The gap in realm is too big, and in the face of absolute power, all the foundations are false.

The twin stars on the Earth Ranking are both five-star heavenly elixirs.

With this alone, Lin Yun asked himself that there was nothing he could do, and he would be defeated in three moves at most.

What's more, the two of them have also practiced the inherited sword techniques of each peak to the fifth level. When the two are superimposed, the gap is unimaginable.

I need to settle down a bit!

"The trees want to be quiet, but the wind doesn't stop..."

In front of Feiyun Peak's Spiritual Lake, Lin Yun stood by the lake, surrounded by a forest of ancient trees. He casually picked up a fallen leaf that flew by in front of his eyes and whispered to himself.

But this is what I want, right?

If I can't pass the top ten on the Earth Ranking, why should I come to this ancient realm from Cangxuan Mansion?

Without pressure, there is no motivation!

Swordsmen like us are walking against the will of heaven, as if we are facing an abyss, or walking on thin ice. But with the heart of the sword, we must continue to strengthen ourselves.

"If the storm cannot be avoided, let it come more violently!"

A smile appeared on Lin Yun's lips, and he stretched out his hand to throw the fallen leaf out.

Bang!

On the quiet lake, a huge wave nearly a thousand feet high instantly broke out. Under the sunlight, the huge wave shot straight into the sky like a sharp sword.

The fierce momentum seemed to imprison the air.

Lin Yun is not stupid, this Huangfu Yan is just one of the top ten players on the earth rankings, just a chess piece used to test him.

I just didn’t expect that the game collapsed, and the real storm must be yet to come.

Lin Yun gave them a surprise today, but if they were not satisfied, Lin Yun wouldn't mind giving them a bigger surprise.

"Practice Shenxiao Sword Technique first."

Lin Yun took a deep breath and recovered his thoughts.

His thinking was very clear. The Shenxiao Sword Technique must be upgraded to the third level peak, otherwise the Dragon and Phoenix World-Destroying Sword Technique would not dare to practice it at will.

Sword art is the foundation, and with the blessing of two major sword art, Tianshui Sword Technique and Tiansanshiliu Sword can blossom into true splendor.

Otherwise, even if you reach the threshold of the subtle realm, you will not be able to exert its due power.

Whoosh!

Lin Yun tapped the sole of his foot lightly on the ground, and the afterimages overlapped and landed in the center of Linghu Lake like a giant.

He took out the bodhi seed and held it in his hand, then sat cross-legged and slowly closed his eyes on the lake.

In the Purple Mansion, on the Xingyuan Sea with a radius of ten thousand feet, the nine-petal Nether Flower released black light. Beyond the light, there were one hundred and eight dragon and phoenix sword energies swimming in the Xingyuan Sea, and each sword energy bloomed with a sacred aura.

, a holy light spilled out, making the golden sea shine.

Wow!

Along with the operation of Shenxiao Sword Technique, a faint mist immediately rose on the vast lake, and soon the mist became majestic.

With the help of Bodhisattva, coupled with the double sword soul used by Lin Yun itself, and the power of the ghostly swallowed in the Taixuan Hall.

Lin Yun's cultivation speed is fast, almost a thousand miles a day, and the crazy progress has advanced.

For ordinary people, Shenxiao Sword Jue, who is extremely difficult to cultivate, is not as difficult for Lin Yun.

At least the first three, he practiced handy, without any hindrance.

Seven days later, the mist on the lake became overlapping like a mountain, thick and heavy.

Lin Yun's figure could not be seen at all in the vast fog. A sharp and sharp sword sounded, which was suddenly spread out in the mist.

Outside the lake, Xiao Bingfeng, who was sleeping lazily on the attic, opened his eyes confused.

She only opened a gap, and felt sleepy, her eyelids were too heavy, and she was too sleepy.

"Sister, the elder brother Shen Xiaojianjue is promoted to the third small success!" Not far away, the little stone said excitedly.

"You sneak out again!"

Xiao Bingfeng wanted to glance at him. However, he couldn't open it.

"Hee hee, Taixuan Hall is boring."

The little fat man touched his head and looked like a stance.

"Hum, too lazy to care about you."

Xiao Bingfeng closed his eyes again.

Since mixed, this little stone has often slipped out of the Taixuan Hall, and secretly ran to Feiyunfeng to find Xiao Bingfeng to play.

According to it, wherever you want to go in this Jianzong, as long as no one in the Tai Xuan Hall comes to understand the Tao.

However, most of the time, Xiao Bingfeng was sleeping, and occasionally, he would have a spirit.

It doesn't matter if the little fat man is. It is too lonely in this Jianzong, and it is rare to meet a "instrument", which is equivalent to finding the same kind. As long as you can see Xiaobingfeng, you are very happy.

It has been in Jianzong for a long time, but the mind is still at the age of seven or eight years old. It is the age of playful.

"Sister, you don't seem to be surprised at all!" Xiao Shi said in surprise.

"Huh, as the follower of the emperor, there is no talent, wouldn't it be too inferior." Xiao Bingfeng closed his eyes and said vaguely.

The little stone was speechless, his eyes looked at the center of the mist, and it was still difficult to hide the shock.

There is a twelve -petal ghost flower there, quietly hidden, and the majestic sword is strong enough to be palpitated.

That is the power of death that allows all things to wither!

After ancient times, in the history of Jianzong, it seems that no one has never practiced the speed of Shenxiao Jianjue, so fast.

In the Taixuan Hall, the power of the ghost swallowed is also unprecedented.

The blink of an eye, half a month has passed again.

In the gray mist, Lin Yun sat over his knees, and the twelve -petal ghost flowers behind him released a very terrible sword potential.

The gray sword fog seems to be able to corrode everything in the world. He has no vitality in the end of his life, and he is in a dead silence.

boom!

Suddenly, Lin Yun's sword light burst, and the ghost sword that exuded on his body became condensed and thick.

At the star of the star in Lin Yunzi's house, the center of the twelve -petal ghost flowers condenses a little black flower stamen. The stamens are round and smooth, crystal clear, as heavy as mountains, as well as relics.

Come!

Lin Yun's heart was relieved, and the third peak of Shenxiao Sword Jue was finally fulfilled.

Sword species condensed from the power of pure ghosts!

The next moment, Lin Yunmeng opened his eyes, and the deep dark light bloomed deep in his eyes.

He opened his palms and thought slightly, and the Netherworld Flower trembled. It released waves of Netherworld power, and soon several black gases appeared in his palms.

The many gases were entangled, and soon evolved into a black sword light. The sword light flickered on and off, containing a terrifying power that made people palpitate.

"go!"

Lin Yun stretched out his hand and waved, and the black sword light in his palm immediately turned into a beam of light hundreds of feet long, whizzing across the lake.

Whoops!

Wherever the light beam passed, all the dust in the void and all kinds of spiritual energy of heaven and earth were completely corroded without exception.

The space in front of him seemed to have been forcibly drilled into a hole, which looked extremely terrifying.

"Sure enough, only when you reach the third level of peak perfection can you truly get started and be able to control the power of the Netherworld."

Lin Yun whispered to himself and took his palm back.

In the previous two peaks, his control over the power of the netherworld still seemed quite immature.

He can only release it and reluctantly hold it within his own sword power, unable to integrate it into his sword skills as he pleases.
To be continued...