Chapter 158

Nine lives and nine deaths?

What kind of exercises this girl is practicing is so terrifying.

Lin Yun looked at Yue Weiwei, a little unbelievable, and he couldn't see through the other side more and more.

"Hee hee, Brother Yun, see what I do."

Yue Weiwei raised her head to look at Lin Yun, smiled slightly, and said softly, "Hurry up and practice, you may not be able to succeed if it is too late. Although the practice is broken, it will not be long, and there will definitely be residual traces left in the body. Qianyuan's return to the sky array is to help you find the remaining traces."

Lin Yun followed his words and sat cross-legged in the eyes of the formation.

As soon as the spirit energy in the body was running, the Qianyuan Huitian Formation began to run quickly, and a little bit of light was blooming.

Whoosh!

Before he had time to react, Lin Yun's whole body spun quickly with the formation.

The rotation speed soared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after a while, it was impossible to see his face clearly.

The top-grade spirit stones floating in the air melted like beeswax and condensed into mysterious runes the size of ants.

Yue Weiwei's expression was solemn, her jade hand tapped lightly, these mysterious runes.

Arranged in vertical columns, strips appeared around Lin Yun, and ancient and hazy voices sounded in the cave.

"Life and death, flowers bloom and never thank you."

With a delicate face, showing a solemn look, Yue Weiwei was holding a black flower in both hands.

boom!

In the blink of an eye, the flower skyrocketed, and the light of the flower soon occupied her hands.

It plucked a petal, click...

When the petals were taken off, Yue Weiwei's face showed a look of pain. It's like a piece of flesh in the heart, being cut off, the pain is indescribable.

With a slight swing, the petals grew into a black magic flower in the blink of an eye, covering the top of Lin Yun's head.

Yue Weiwei took back the flower in her hand and sighed softly, "I just glanced at this young man by the river, how could I have imagined that one day, I would give him a piece of my life martial arts. Vanilla Weiwu, I can't stop thinking about it. …”

In fact, the so-called formation method is just a guise.

How difficult is it to break and stand, and how can there be any formation that can be reshaped. Qianyuan's return to the sky formation is just an ancient formation method that condenses the vitality of heaven and earth to assist in practice.

The key that can truly make Lin Yun break and stand up again, and re-practice the Ziyuan Sword Art, is the petals of the Weiwu flower in her hand.

When the petals run along the top of its head, it melts into the body.

Lin Yun, who was spinning, suddenly felt that his limbs were full of bones, and his internal organs were filled with purple sword energy. Like fragments of purple irises, remaining in the body everywhere, weak and insignificant.

"Is this the residual sword strength that Yue Weiwei said?"

With a move in Lin Yun's heart, the Ziyuan Sword Art slowly moved, and the petal fragments left in various places moved with difficulty.

Spiritual essence is rushing in the body, and after running for several big weeks, these remaining petal fragments.

Pieced together little by little, the Devourer's golden flames swirled.

The two sides fought each other, and the flaming cyclone represented by the Pure Yang Gong was obviously inferior to the Ziyuan Sword Art.

boom!

A few hours later, the outline of the purple iris re-condensed.

Compared with the blurred outline before, the purple irises that broke and stood behind were obviously much clearer and clearer. You can even see the slender petals, a total of six.

Each piece contained this thick and condensed sword strength, and the purple spirit energy suddenly stirred up the whole body.

Whoa!

Lin Yun, who was sitting cross-legged, burst out with an astonishing sword power, his long hair flying, and his delicate face, which gave people a feeling of extreme oppression.

Lin Yun opened his eyes, and the light in his eyes flickered like two swords of light.

"Is this breaking and then standing?"

The purple spirit energy all over his body made Lin Yun feel that the spirit energy in his body was more than several times more condensed than before.

It is obviously the first level of the Ziyuan Sword Art, but there is a world of difference, which is incredible.

The mind moved slightly, and the purple iris in the dantian spun at a heavy and slow speed.

boom!

The spirit energy of the whole body was instantly mobilized, and when the purple iris flower turned around, a dignified sword energy appeared in the center of the petals.

Lin Yun flicked his finger, and a wisp of purple sword light burst out like a substance.

clang!

The sword light slammed into the mountain wall that was as solid as black iron, and there was a metal-like collision sound, and the sword light clicked and shattered.

clang clang!

The shattered sword glow, like steel balls, bounced off the wall, and a crisp sound was heard.

Lin Yun looked up and saw that there were densely crisscrossed cracks on the mountain wall.

This Finger Divine Sword is more than twice as strong as before. Condensed gas into a glow, flicking a finger hurts people, an opponent of the same realm, I am afraid that it can be easily destroyed with a single finger.

"Congratulations, Brother Yun."

Yue Weiwei appeared quietly and said with a smile.

"I still have to thank you. If you don't have Qianyuan to return to the sky, I'm afraid that I will no longer be able to practice the Ziyuan Sword Art."

"Just remember."

Yue Weiwei showed a smug smile on the corner of her mouth, and said softly, "It's time to find a way to get out."

Lin Yun looked around and said, "The overcast wind doesn't stop outside, and this mountain wall is even hard to break through even the treasured soldiers. How can I get out? That ray of overcast wind can be compared to the casual blow of a half-step deep entrance expert, and it is more troublesome. It is a turbulent flow of turbulent wind and sound, once you sink in, you can't get out."

Before, he was in it, and he died.

It is very clear that the terrifying power of the turbulent current in the Yin Wind Stream can be said to be desperate.

Not to mention, Yue Weiwei has a strange physique and seems to be more afraid of the cold than ordinary people.

"With my cultivation in the heyday, this Yin Fengjian is completely unworthy of mention. As for now. Whether I can get out successfully depends on you!"

Yue Weiwei squinted her eyes slightly, and both eyes had a charming smile like a crescent moon.

"I?"

"Well, the sword box on your back, if you guessed correctly, should contain a ray of purple kite holy fire."

"That's right. But what does this have to do with Yinfengjian?"

"The connection is huge."

Yue Weiwei said softly: "This Purple Fierce Sacred Fire is a variant of the Phoenix Fire, ranking fifty-four on the list of strange fires in the world. Among the flames of Yin attribute, the ranking is probably higher, it should be in the top twenty. "

"The Fire List of Heaven and Earth?"

"Well, the flames that can be in the top 100 on this list will cause competition from all parties, and even attract real power, but you don't need to know about them."

Yue Weiwei paused and said: "The source of Yin evil is scary to say, but it is also a kind of energy from heaven and earth. It's just difficult to surrender, but if you can find something to restrain you, not only will you not be able to hurt you, but it will become you. opportunity.”

Lin Yun's eyes lit up: "What do you mean, the Purple Yuan Sacred Fire can devour this source of evil?"

"It's not that simple, let me take a look at your purple kite flame first."

"OK."

With a slight movement in his mind, Lin Yun spread out his palm, and the sacred flame of the purple kite in the ancient sword box immediately swirled around his palm.

Yue Weiwei observed for a moment, then pondered: "It's not enough, even the source is not condensed, it's just a ray of dead fire. If you don't care about rhythm, over time, the holy flame of purple kite in your hand will dissipate."

Lin Yun waved it casually and put it back into the sword box, not surprised by Yue Weiwei's words.

The power of this flame is limited, and it was detected very early.

During the battle, Lin Yun rarely used it.

"It seems that this road is not feasible."

Yue Weiwei said with a smile: "If you can endure the pain of the candle heart, I can teach you a secret technique to fuse this fire with your Ziyuan Sword Art. At that time, you can use the Ziyuan Sword Art to directly absorb Yin The power of the sha. But this fusion technique, if there is a slight error, you will burn to ashes."

"Qingyang Realm will be re-sealed soon. I don't want to be trapped here for the rest of my life. Teach me."

Lin Yun agreed decisively without any hesitation.

The obvious choice is to stay here and 100% to die. But if it can really be integrated, even if there is only half of the chance to get out, it must be tried.

"This secret technique is called swallowing the sky, swallowing all things and accommodating everything."

Yue Weiwei said solemnly: "In a distant era, it was a forbidden technique that violated the laws of the heavens, and cultivators would inevitably suffer bad luck. However, the complete secret technique has long been lost, and now there are only a few fragments. The power of flames that can devour Yin Sha and Frost attributes."

"Listen to me, the way of heaven is beneficial and modest... The higher one suppresses it, the lower one lifts it, the excess loses it, and the deficient one matches it. The way of heaven damages the excess and makes up for the deficiency... The human way is not the same, the loss is not enough. , I have more than enough. Therefore, I swallow the sky to make up myself, I believe in the Tao, accommodate hundreds of rivers, and swallow all things..."

Sections of obscure scriptures came out of Yue Weiwei's mouth, and Lin Yun listened carefully, not daring to neglect.

After a while, Yue Weiwei said with a smile, "Brother Yun, are you finished?"

Lin Yun recited it several times in his heart, intuition that this scripture contained great terror, which made people shudder.

However, the content of the scriptures should be kept in mind.

Nodding his head, Lin Yun recited at will, and finished the scripture of swallowing the sky almost word for word.

Yue Weiwei opened her mouth slightly, stuck her tongue out, and said, "Brother Yun is really amazing. When I read this scripture when I was a child, I was never punished, and I always recited it wrong."

Lin Yun has a talent that he never forgets and recites like a flow.

The other party did not read quickly, so naturally he would not be wrong.

Compared to this... Lin Yun is more curious about the identity of the other party.

"Even if I haven't practiced this scripture, I just recite it a few times in my heart, and a great terror fills me, which makes people shudder. I'm very curious about what the identity of Miss Yue is."

Lin Yun raised his brows and couldn't help but ask.

"Hee hee, Brother Yun is trying to inquire about my family background. Maybe he has a crush on me. But my family's rules are strict, and the dowry is extremely high. I'm afraid Brother Yun can't afford it. Or... Little sister, I will directly Promise to each other and wait until the raw rice is cooked, and I am not afraid that my father will not agree."

Yue Weiwei smiled charmingly, her little face showing a touch of ruddy, which was thought provoking. Those crescent-like eyes seemed to have the ability to seduce souls, and the hearts of those who saw it were thumping.

Lin Yuntwist's face turned red, knowing that this was the other party's little trick, and he was unwilling to answer him.

It's just that those eyes are really irritating, and the people's hearts are hot.

A burst of anger rose from the lower abdomen for no reason, and immediately said: "Miss Yue has received her magical powers, I won't ask."

"Pfft... I'm not teasing you. Brother Yun hurry up to practice the secret technique. It's up to you to get out." Seeing that Lin Yun was embarrassed, Yue Weiwei covered her mouth and smiled, leaving only one slit in her eyes. It is the color of joy.