Chapter 842

Following the wind, Lin Yun walked all the way, and unknowingly came to a valley.

The valley is desolate and dilapidated, the ground is full of dust and gravel, and the wind and sand dance in the endless open wasteland.

"There seems to be nothing special about it."

Lin Yun thought about it and stepped into the valley.

boom!

The moment it just landed, there was a wisp of sword energy surging in the wind and sand, and the sharp sword energy was unparalleled. Like a fairy dancing a sword, it is elegant and extraordinary. This is not like a pure sword energy, but more like a fencing technique that someone uses from a distance.

"really."

Lin Yun's eyes lit up, and the opportunity was indeed hidden in the seemingly ordinary scenery. He had guessed correctly before.

Seven Profound Steps, take pictures of people passing by!

Lin Yun sacrificed his birth method and left several afterimages on the ground, easily avoiding the sword light.

Whoosh!

As he went deeper, the wind and sand became bigger and bigger, his vision was blurred, his eyes were full of dust, and his ears were full of the whistling sound of wind.

It didn't take long for a figure to flicker in the hazy sandstorm, and sword energy stabbed at him relentlessly. The sword qi followed a certain artistic conception, and it felt extremely terrifying. The burial flowers were unsheathed, and Lin Yun instantly greeted them.

when! when! when!

In the violent collision, there were dazzling sparks that erupted in the wind and sand, after several rather violent collisions. Lin Yun was shocked and flew out, and the funeral flower in his hand almost flew out. He fell just outside the valley.

He was back to square one.

"how so?"

Lin Yun was secretly surprised in his heart, this strong is a bit terrifying, it is possible that a peerless sword formation is buried deep in the ground.

This is even more of a good experience!

Lin Yun's eyes sparked a hint of fighting intent, and at a faster speed, he turned into a sharp sword light and killed him.

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! After dozens of fights, Lin Yun didn't have much reservations, and directly sacrificed the psychic sword intent. With the incoming majestic sword light, they were slashed together fiercely. There was a loud noise and a dazzling light exploded in the wind and sand. There were several sharp aftermaths, and the whistling wind was cut off.

.

It was rare for the harsh wind to calm down for a moment, but it was only for a moment.

boom!

The gust of wind suddenly blew up the gravel on the ground, and in an instant it transformed into a "giant" nearly thirty feet high. The giant was made of rubble piled up, but the inside was empty and there was only dense wind. It looked like an invisible wind tool appeared in front of Lin Yun.

"Bajian, the rising sun is like fire!"

Lin Yun's eyes flashed with a fine awn, and it burst into the air, and the funeral flower bloomed with a sword light of ten feet. There was a majestic Chaoyang angry behind him, the sword light burned, and he slashed down with an incomparably fierce and domineering momentum.

Bang!

With a sword, it directly sags the gravel armor on the surface of the giant, but who knows that the condensed and thick wind inside it will bounce Lin Yun back with a bang.

Pfft!

There was blood on the corner of Lin Yun's mouth, and his expression was surprised, which was a little too weird.

Wind, can it be used like this?

Just when he was in shock, two beams of sword light condensed by the gust of wind suddenly erupted from the giant's empty eye sockets, rushing towards Lin Yun.

Chi Chi!

Lin Yun's face was solemn, he held the two martial arts wills of Burial Foil Sword Wind and Lei, and frantically accumulated them all over his body. The terrifying sword stance caused gusts of gust of wind, babble, dazzling lightning flashes from time to time in the lingering gust of wind.

True essence was continuously injected into the sword body, and the moment when the sword light bloomed, a shocking dragon roared through the heavens and the earth. Lin Yun also held the other hand on the hilt of the sword. go out.

Click!

The phantom of the majestic Canglong appeared behind him, and the lingering wind and thunder swords instantly merged into it. The Canglong body suddenly had electric lights wandering on the dense dragon scales like water splashes, and its dragon claws were accumulating an astonishing incomparable gust of wind.

My sword is the Canglong, and the sword blows thunder!

Boom!

The power of the blue dragon palm, which was derived from the boundless sword, roared away, and the majestic sword power collided with two sword lights condensed by the gust of wind in an instant. Hit the giant's head.

Bang!

The entire head exploded, a gust of wind swirled, and thunder bursts in the wind.

Ka Ka Ka!

As the thunder light surged, the gravel on the entire giant's body was crushed into powder, but at the moment when the powder disappeared with the wind, the giant of the wind suddenly turned. One after another, the sword qi containing the will of the wind came over the sky like a rain of arrows, covering the world where Lin Yun was.

"Ba Jian, Heng Duan Tai Ah!"

Lin Yun was in the middle of it, exerting the tyrannical sword to the extreme, and swung out a sword. The plane where the sword light was located bloomed with a crescent moon, and soon the sword light spread out, and the crescent moon evolved into a full moon.

boom!

When the full moon took shape, the sword qi that fell like rain seemed to fall on a mirror and bounced out one after another, shattering into countless pieces.

"Not gone yet?"

Lin Yun frowned slightly, and he looked at the giant of wind ahead, showing a slight headache.

In the roar of the giant of the wind, there are thunder lights tearing apart the void, and each thunder light is as powerless as a sharp sword.

"I'm afraid it's going to end like this..."

Lin Yun made a decisive decision, and completely integrated the will of wind and thunder into the sword power of the blue dragon, and the pair of dragon eyes suddenly burst into flames like fire.

Boom!

The gust of wind swept the clouds in the sky, and the same terrifying thunder light ripped apart the void, and Lin Yun's blue dragon's might reached an unprecedented level. Boom, there was suddenly a sword light accompanied by starlight in the sky, falling like a beam of light, and instantly shrouded the entire Canglong phantom.

The might of the Canglong, which was fused with the will of the wind and thunder, was already comparable to that of the psychic sword, and now the two were combined into one.

Dragon and sword unite, conquer the world!

Lin Yun's body was sharp, and a dodging came to the front of the giant of the wind, swinging his sword and pulling the majestic sword momentum and slashing away in anger.

The fusion of the six-style tyrannical swords, the domineering sword light that makes the world tremble, strikes the giant of the wind like lightning.

Click!

The invisible giant of the wind was cut in half like a mountain peak, and when Lin Yun landed, it completely dispersed.

"That is?"

The dust fell, the gust of wind dissipated, and at the end of Lin Yun's field of vision, a blue sky-supporting ancient tree appeared.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Without hesitation, Lin Yun went up and down a few times, and he came to the ancient tree that supported the sky in his breath. This tree is taller than he imagined, covering the sky and the sun, exuding a faint blue light.

However, he was very cautious and did not approach, and watched from a distance across the kilometer.

call!

As soon as the footsteps touched the ground, the leaves trembled slightly, and immediately there was a violent storm. The sword intent burst out from Lin Yun's body, but he was still blown so hard that he couldn't open his eyes.

"The previous wind was caused by this tree?"

After stabilizing his body, Lin Yun whispered to himself with a suspicious look on his face.

There were leaves slowly falling in the air, and each leaf contained the amazing sword intent of the wind, which made Lin Yun firmly believe the guess in his heart.

After a while, the ground was covered with fallen leaves.

Lin Yun hesitated for a moment, stepped on it, buzzing, walking on the leaves, he could clearly feel the majestic sword intent. It's like stepping on a lake, all of which are water derived from the sword intent of the wind, and there are even dense electric lights on the water.

He walked very carefully, pushing the psychic sword intent to the extreme, even the horror of the fallen leaves under his feet.

A little carelessness will swallow it, and there will be no residue left.

When it came to the matter under the tree, among the branches and leaves that looked like a mountain, an ancient book fell.

"Fortune martial arts?"

Lin Yun moved in his heart and reached out to recruit him.

When the secret book fell into his hands, four ancient characters [Qingxiao Sword Art] were written on the cover. The strokes were full of charm, and the strokes were vast, like dragons and snakes dancing, silver and electricity breaking through the air, and the wind whistling, majestic. .

thump! thump!

Lin Yun's heart beat wildly, and he had a hunch that the sword technique in his hand might be a complete martial arts of good fortune. Even the grade is quite high, far from the ordinary martial arts of good fortune, and he can feel this way just from the four ancient words of Qingxiaojianjue.

When the cover was opened and Lin Yun saw the contents, he was very relieved.

"In the beginning of antiquity, there was a divine tree Qingxiao, with wood to generate wind, clouds and leaves to form thunder, and the wind and thunder shook the sky, and the sky trembled; when it was quiet, the storm was unstoppable, and the sound of thunder was like a harp. I was fortunate to see the Qingxiao divine tree in this life, and I was shocked. At a glance, Daigo empowered and created this sword art..." "Qingxiao sword art, fortune-telling martial arts, top-ranked. In addition to sword art, there are also thirteen Qingxiao swords, all of which are top-rank and top-ranking fortune-telling martial arts. You To be able to obtain this sword art, probably passed the test of the seedlings of the Qingxiao tree, the old man's name is Jian Wuya, and he is not weaker than others in his life.

Chuang, but if you cultivate, you can't disgrace my name. "

Qingxiao Sword Art, Qingxiao Thirteen Swords.

Lin Yun's face was filled with joy. This was a complete set of martial arts of good fortune, including both sword techniques and sword techniques.

And the grade is not low, the top grade is already the highest grade existence in ordinary good fortune martial arts. Further up is the advanced martial arts of good fortune. According to Yue Weiwei, this level of martial arts is extremely rare even in the great world.

"This time it really got what I wanted."

Lin Yun collected the secret book and bowed to Qingxiao Seedling.

Among the exercises he has cultivated, the Ziyuan Sword Art is quite a good existence, but there is still no matching swordsmanship. Chenguang Sword Technique and Tyrant Sword are not weak either, but neither of them has a corresponding sword technique, which is always a pity for Lin Yun.

After all, the swordsman pursues perfection, and the martial arts and swordsmanship are completely unified, so that the swordsman's own edge can be truly displayed.

"It's finally worth it."

Lin Yun estimated that he had achieved such a harvest, and no one in this mountain could compare with him.

Even most people will get nothing, and it is difficult to know where the opportunity lies.

Qingxiao Sword Art and Qingxiao Thirteen Swords, even if they are separated separately, are two sets of incomparably powerful fortune-telling martial arts. If you take it out, it will shock the entire southern region and frighten a large number of people to death. But Lin Yun got both, the so-called good fortune, this is the great good fortune.