Chapter 851

At the moment when the Qingxiao Sword Art was activated, Lin Yun simultaneously began to refine the divine dragon's breath, and suddenly there was a cyan divine light surging on his body.

With the refining of the dragon energy, the blue-colored true essence swimming in the meridians became stronger and stronger, and if the gods helped him, his meridians would swell up. At the same time, the hidden gray meridians were opened like a blockage.

"Sure enough, it is the spirit of the dragon. Even the Qingxiao Sword Art is so easy to break through..."

Lin Yun was overjoyed in his heart. He was originally worried that this Qingxiao Sword Art would be difficult to cultivate, but now it seems that it is not as difficult as he imagined.

In the blink of an eye, three days have passed.

Roar!

A dragon roar erupted, and strands of blue sword light exploded around Lin Yun, and the Qingxiao Sword Art successfully broke through the fourth level.

So fast!

Even though Lin Yun had already anticipated it, he did not expect that this high-grade good fortune martial arts would be promoted to the first level in just three days. It is really incredible, to know that he practiced the Ziyuan Sword Art at the beginning, but it took a lot of time.

He didn't know that it was the Ziyuan Sword Art that laid the foundation for him, and that the Dragon Qi was too magical, and the cultivation of the Qingxiao Sword Art was extremely fast.

Boom!

In the center of the solidified yin and yang grinding disc at the Purple Mansion, like a purple iris flower like an ice crystal, that cyan cyclone has an extra ray of purple light. It looks like the purple and green two airs are entangled and chasing, forming this brand new purple and green cyclone.

Cyan is wind and purple is thunder. The promotion of Sword Art to the fourth level is not only about creating wind with wood, but also turning the sky into thunder. This is the sign of Sword Art breaking through the fourth level.

Lin Yun recalled the content of the sword art and instantly understood.

However, there is neither strong wind nor mad thunder above the cyclone at the moment, the divine tree has not yet appeared, and the vision is not obvious. If it is only the fourth-level Qingxiao sword art, I am afraid that it is not comparable to my Ziyuan sword art, after all, it is the twelfth-level peak of the purple yuan sword art.

Lin Yun watched intently. In the center of the grinding plate after the yin and yang essence liquid solidified, the ice crystal-like purple iris flower had a total of 120 petals. , more swordsmanship.

What a nice view!

Lin Yun was extremely reluctant to give up. If he really wanted to continue to practice this Ziyuan Sword Art, he didn't want to give up.

This allowed him to become famous in front of others and accompany him to turn around in a desperate situation. This made him shine in the feast of dragons. Standing at the peak of the Ziyuan Sword Art, it is no longer as simple as a sword art. !

It is an inheritance, a concern, and it contains Lin Yun's almost crazy emotions.

But it will not be complete in the end. Lin Yun should have thought long ago that the complete martial arts of good fortune cannot be cultivated in the innate realm at all. In less than two months, they will compete for the place on the road to the sky, and two months later, it will be a battle for the world.

It is necessary to have a complete martial arts of good fortune in order to survive and find the true and complete Ziyuan Sword Art in the great world.

beep! despair!

A crystal clear teardrop fell in this mysterious space, in the purple iris. This is a tear, a heart tear, Lin Yun's heart shed tears in a moment.

When the tears fell on the purple irises, the petals opened, blooming with unprecedented beauty.

"Sorry. But please believe that in the future, I will complete you and let you make a name for yourself in the great world and the name of Ziyuan Sword Saint!"

Lin Yun said to himself in his heart, he made an oath in his heart, an oath that bet on the swordsman's promise.

Taking back his thoughts, Lin Yun continued to refine the dragon breath and poured it into the purple cyan cyclone.

Time passed slowly, and seven days passed without knowing it, with the help of Shenlong Qi. Lin Yun cultivated the Qingxiao Sword Art to the fifth level. Ziqing rose and became majestic. The spinning cyclone was like two entwined dragons.

Indistinctly, a terrifying vision of gusts of wind and lightning intertwined can be clearly seen, and between the visions, a terrifying and majestic sword force fills the whole body.

Boom!

Lin Yun, who was sitting cross-legged, burst out with the light of wind and thunder, and strands of sword light ten feet long lingered around these wind and thunder, looking extremely terrifying.

Horrible visions made this valley, gusty winds, lightning and thunder. Occasionally, the sword light flashed across the world, shaking the world, and the brilliance of the sword was like the king who reigned over the world in the sky, traversing the world, proud of the world.

So far, Lin Yun has felt that the fifth-level Qingxiao Sword Art can already compete with the twelfth-level peak Ziyuan Sword Art.

Even more than that, it's even better.

Then another half a month passed, and the complete divine dragon energy was refined, and Lin Yun's Qingxiao Sword Art took advantage of the situation to hit the sixth level.

The majestic purple and blue air like a dragon, flickering with the vision of gust of wind and thunder, and the two instantly merged. Then it turned into a majestic tree trunk, and the incomparable sword energy surged in the trunk, supported by the last ray of uplifting rhythm.

The rough and majestic tree trunk was continuously refined, and the color of the body gradually became purer, condensing into a palm-length trunk in the blink of an eye.

The blue trunk is as transparent as a thousand-year-old jewel, and there are branches on the trunk to grow, which can be blocked by an invisible sword. The Qingxiao Sword Art has never been able to be truly refined to the sixth level...

Lin Yun's heart was like a mirror, and he knew that this was where the Ziyuan Sword Art was located. If the sword force did not break through the Qingxiao Sword Art, it would not be able to truly break through.

"break!"

Indecisiveness leads to disaster.

Lin Yun had all kinds of entanglements in his heart, and ten thousand kinds of reluctance, but he still had to come this far.

The azure tree trunk, as transparent as a thousand-year-old jewel, contains the thick and majestic Qingxiao sword power, and it flew away like lightning, smashing the beautiful purple iris in an instant.

Click!

At the moment when the flower was broken, Lin Yun was like a thousand swords piercing his heart, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and his face was pale and incomparable.

Boom!

Without the impediment of the purple kite sword, the cyan tree trunk gave birth to eighteen branches in one breath. The prototype of the Qingxiao Divine Tree appeared, but it was bare, skinny, and there were no leaves.

Less lush, but more sharp and piercing.

The azure-like jade tree contains the power of wind and thunder, one branch and one fork is a wind and thunder sword qi, a total of 18 sword qi. Every wind and thunder sword qi has a powerful power that can break the sky, and when it is fused with its own wind and thunder will, unimaginable power can be erupted.

There is no doubt that the Qingxiao Sword Art, which has been promoted to the sixth level, has surpassed the Ziyuan Sword Art at the peak of the previous twelfth level.

Lin Yun was happy in his heart, but not so happy, because the Ziyuan Sword Art... was gone.

But at this moment, the space on the yin and yang grinding disc suddenly burst into brilliance. A little bit of stars hang in this space, and if you look closely, it is actually a piece of purple kite petals, no more than one hundred and twenty.

The ice crystal petals hanging like stars in this space, the sword light is dazzling, eternal and immortal, cannot be cut off, cannot be destroyed.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yun was overjoyed and couldn't help but burst into tears.

still!

The Ziyuan Sword Art is still there!

It seems more than that... Under Lin Yun's careful observation, he found that the hundred and twenty petals seemed to be scattered. There are countless delicate sword threads linked together, vaguely like a more majestic sword formation, wrapping the Qingxiao Divine Tree in it.

He could feel that the Ziyuan Sword Art was indeed incomplete. This square sword formation seemed magnificent, but there were many vacancies.

But even so, the vacancy is so large that it is still vast and daunting, far from being comparable to the Qingxiao Sword Art. Somewhere, the resource petals hanging in the air formed a majestic formation as if a god existed.

With Lin Yun's vision, he could only see the tip of the iceberg, and he couldn't make too many speculations about the complete sword art.

"However, in this way, when I practice the Qingxiao Sword Art, it is equivalent to nourishing the Ziyuan Sword Art. Both are there. If I cultivate the Qingxiao Sword Art to the peak in the future, I can even make up for a large amount of the Ziyuan Sword. There is a huge vacancy, equivalent to half of the building foundation.”

Lin Yun secretly analyzed, so that he can find a complete Ziyuan sword art in the future, and he can get twice the result with half the effort.

These results, really can be described as a twist and turn, can be called perfect.

Originally, Lin Yun was mentally prepared for the destruction of the Ziyuan Sword Art, but now he has kept it. Not only that, cultivating the Qingxiao Sword Art can also lay a firmer foundation for the complete Ziyuan Sword Art in the future.

"Perhaps. It has something to do with both of the exercises of the wood attribute. If you replace it with another martial art of the fire attribute, I am afraid it will not be the immediate result."

Lin Yun secretly guessed the reason, but he couldn't go too deep into it, he could only barely think of the matching attributes.

Without dwelling too deeply on this issue, Lin Yun suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes suddenly flashed with brilliance. As far as the eye can see, it penetrates the void like a sharp sword, and the air is even more flickering with electric light.

Lin Yun looked into the distance, locked in a flaming mountain peak in the restricted area.

His thoughts moved slightly, and the jade-like Qingxiao tree trunk in Zifu broke a branch and poured into Lin Yun's palm in an instant.

laugh! laugh!

On the palm of the hand, a small thunder light suddenly swayed. This thunder light seemed to be inconspicuous, but each of them was a dragon like a sword. Swimming in Lin Yun's palm, what filled his palm was not a piece of thunder, but a sea of ​​swords derived from the power of wind and thunder.

Immortal Canglong Sword Intent!

Lin Yun gave it a try, and he didn't have much reservations about how terrifying power could burst out at the flick of his fingers.

boom!

With a flick of his finger, the sea of ​​lightning swords in his palm burst out from his fingertips, almost in an instant. Locked by Lin Yun's Flaming Mountain, he was instantly cut off the mountain.

Boom!

The peak at the end of the field of vision looks small compared to the entire mountain, but it is actually extremely majestic, reaching nearly a kilometer. The falling air smashed a huge pit on the ground, and the ground trembled violently and burst into an astonishing pillar of fire.

"So fast!"

Lin Yun was amazed in his eyes. He had expected such power, but he didn't expect how fast this cyan sword light would be.

In the blink of an eye, the mountain was cut off, many times faster than the blink of an eye.

"This is just a flick of the finger. I didn't use the flick of the sword, nor did I use the Ziyuan Sword Art. What if I used all of them?"

Lin Yun was thoughtful, and immediately a strong excitement flashed in his eyes, he had to give it a try. Look at refining this divine dragon's breath, look at the promotion of Qingxiao Sword Art to the sixth level, and look at how terrifying a full-strength strike is now.