Looking at the Flower Burial Sword hanging in mid-air in front of him, Lin Yun had a strange look in his eyes.

In the past, he could recall the sword or throw it out, but these were all controlled by Long Yuan.

And most of the time we can only go straight back and forth without much change.

This is like picking up an object from a distance. There is a stone in the distance, and then the dragon or star element is activated to recall it to your hand.

It's just that the Burial Flower Sword cooperates more tacitly with him, and it also has aura, so it can often be manipulated from a distance at will.

But now the situation seems quite mysterious. He doesn't have Long Yuan, he just activates the sword intention.

However, the Flower Burial Sword can be controlled by him from a distance, releasing bright light, and streams of unrivaled sharp aura burst out from it.

The air is trembling constantly, and anyone here would feel great pressure.

Whoosh!

Lin Yun's thoughts moved slightly, and the Flower Burial Sword was like a stream of light, traveling a thousand meters away in the blink of an eye.

Whoosh whoosh!

Lin Yun stood on the same spot, not moving an inch, while the sword light crisscrossed back and forth in front of him.

Click!

The air was torn apart by the sword light like a picture scroll, and the power of the sky's sword was clearly demonstrated. He tried it, and under the control of the air, the sword could fly ten miles.

Ten miles away, the edge wrapped around the sword was obviously much weaker.

What's even more magical is that the sword is like Lin Yun's eyes, and the scenery it can see can be clearly displayed in Lin Yun's mind.

It's not simply manifested, but it's really like seeing it with the eyes, it's very magical.

"Is this okay?"

A look of surprise flashed across Lin Yun's eyes, and he was immediately filled with ecstasy.

Man is the sky, the sword is the sky, man and the sword are one!

Lin Yun's thoughts were like lightning in his mind, and he had a deeper understanding of these six words.

When the sword intention has reached this level, the sword is more than just a weapon. In addition to killing people, it itself is already a part of the way of swordsmanship.

It sounds mysterious, but if you understand it simply, the sword is already a part of Lin Yun's body.

The flying sword is like Lin Yun's outstretched hand, like an arm commanding. This is the real arm-like commanding.

The distance that the sword can fly represents the extension of Lin Yun's body.

"return!"

Lin Yun stretched out his hand and made a move, and the sword flew back from a distance.

His eyes were fixed on the sword body. He was just wielding the sword. Apart from relying on the Sky Sword Intention to crush his opponent, there didn't seem to be much special about it.

If you encounter someone who can resist the Sky Sword Intent, it will not be that simple to kill the enemy with the sword.

Lin Yun thought of a certain key. The meaning of the Sky Sword was so difficult to understand. The words "Man is the sword" and "The Sky is the Sky" might have a deeper understanding.

The flying sword should also be able to perform sword skills, because the sky and the sky are one.

Whoosh!

Lin Yun's thoughts moved slightly, and the sword in his hand flew out again.

"The sea of ​​clouds has no limit!"

The sword was ten miles away from Lin Yun. Lin Yun stayed still and used the first move of Tianshui Sword Technique.

Streams of sword energy spread from the flower-burial sword, and in the blink of an eye there were 7749 rays of sword light, spreading out like a sea of ​​clouds.

The artistic conception of swordsmanship is flawless.

"Sure enough."

Lin Yun's pupils shrank sharply. Within ten miles, everything was filled with sword light and a sea of ​​clouds, boundless.

Tianshui asks the moon!

Lin Yun was still standing where he was. He pointed his sword at the same time and used the second sword of Tianshui Sword Technique.

boom!

The clouds and mist dispersed, and a lake emerged at Lin Yun's feet. The bright moon hung high in the water. The Flower Burial Sword in the distance seemed to be held by someone, and the artistic conception in the sword was still perfectly presented.

Tianxin picks the moon!

The sword rises from the depths of the clouds!

Tian Xin Youyou!

Above the white clouds!

Lin Yun's movements were getting faster and faster, and the flower-burial sword trembling in the air was also moving so fast that it was dizzying to see.

People who saw the endless sword light were dazzled, and various artistic conceptions bloomed on Zanghua and Lin Yun at the same time, constantly overlapping within a radius of ten miles.

With just a few blinks of consolidation, Lin Yun unleashed all the Tianshui sword skills in one breath.

Lin Yun stood where he was, like a fairy dancing, with flying flowers and a clear shadow.

"That's it, that's it..."

Lin Yun stopped moving. He only felt enlightened. His swordsmanship had reached an unprecedented and terrifying level.

Master once said that you need to think clearly whether the person is controlling the sword or the sword is controlling the person.

He got it!

People can control swords, and swords can control people. Man is the sky, the sword is the sky, and the sky is one body.

I never understood it before, but now Lin Yun finally understands that this is the true integration of man and sword.

He raised his head and looked at the funeral flower, buzzing, the funeral flower was shining with cold light, and it was also looking at him.

At this moment, Lin Yun saw himself, and he saw himself in the eyes of Zang Hua. He was dressed in a green shirt, carrying a sword box on his back, with delicate features, and the purple mark between his eyebrows was particularly eye-catching, looking like a fairy or a demon.

return!

A force came from the sword, and Lin Yun's body was out of control, turning into a stream of light and rushing toward the funeral flower.

Whoosh!

Lin Yun held the funeral flower, and at this moment, the man and the sword became one. It was not Lin Yun who summoned the burial flower, but the funeral flower summoned Lin Yun, and used his sword to control the person!

boom!

The moment his five fingers grasped the hilt of the sword, Lin Yun's mind exploded, and he felt streams of blood flowing down the palm of his hand and integrating into the sword.

Hiss!

With the injection of blood, the surface of the Flower Burial Sword seemed to have a layer of ice slowly melting, revealing its true appearance in Lushan bit by bit.

boom!

As the ice melted, the blade of the Flower Burial Sword became extremely dazzling, and an unprecedented edge bloomed on the sword.

The funeral flowers are reborn, as if they are being sharpened!

At the same time, there are also wisps of sacred patterns that are constantly unfolding like branches and leaves.

When the ice completely melted, the Flower Burial Sword became extremely sharp, and the entire sword became extremely gorgeous, as if shining with the cold light of the first snow.

There was a mark on the hilt of the sword, which released a bright star that even Lin Yun could not see clearly.

Lin Yun's eyes closed reflexively, opened a crack for a moment, and then opened them suddenly.

Star Yao!

At the junction of the hilt and the sword body, a star is extremely eye-catching. It is a golden star among the seven stars. The funeral flower is a sacred star weapon.

The seven celestial bodies are the sun, the moon, metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. There is no distinction between high and low celestial bodies.

It's just that the emphasis on attributes is different. If you have to say it, the vision of the sun and moon is more grand, but it is much more difficult to perform.

Jin Yao is usually imprinted on the weapon blade to increase the sharpness of the weapon.

Lin Yun looked at the blade of the Burial Flower Sword, feeling as if he had just met the Burial Flower Sword today. It was actually a sacred weapon of the stars.

“Give it a try!”

Lin Yun thought for a while and took out an ordinary thousand-pattern sacred weapon from the storage bracelet.

Click!

Without moving Xing Yao, a sword passed across it, and an obvious gap appeared on the surface of the Thousand Pattern Sacred Artifact.

Lin Yun's eyes lit up, Zhan Hua had really become a lot stronger!

He didn't even activate Long Yuan and Sword Intent, and as a result, Burial Flower was able to cut a gap in the Thousand Patterns Sacred Artifact just by relying on its sharpness.

"Try again!"

This time Lin Yun activated the Golden Yao mark on the hilt of the sword, a cold light flashed through, and the Thousand Patterns Sacred Artifact was cut into two halves.
To be continued...