Chapter 1091

The pit Feng Jue dug for Lin Yun far exceeded his imagination.

Whether it was the number of direct disciples or the opportunity to log in to the Holy Sword Mountain, there were countless discussions.

Lin Yun, who was immersed in cultivation, naturally knew nothing about it.

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

When night fell on the Floating Cloud Sect, Ting Feng lived in the backyard, and Lin Yun on the Taoist platform successfully survived the Heavenly Soul Tribulation of the Sixth Stage.

Everything went smoothly, and there were no big waves.

After all, he had prepared a full three thousand Star God Pills, and he had accumulated a whole year of the road to the sky, and he had refined his sword intent a lot before transcending the calamity.

Lin Yun opened his eyes, and the light in his eyes flickered, making people feel the sharp edge in the night.

His cultivation base was successfully promoted to the sixth level of Heavenly Soul, and his strength has undoubtedly improved a lot. Although he has undergone a transformation, he is at least twice as strong when compared to the state he was in when he fought against Di Yu.

In the six atmospheric seas, four star magic flowers were planted each, when twenty-four star magic flowers bloomed at the same time.

Lin Yun was confident that he was touching God Feather, and even if he didn't use Tongtian Sword Intent, he could easily defeat the opponent within ten moves. From a purely cultivation point of view, even in the face of the seventh-layer celestial beings in the Kunlun realm, he would not be at a disadvantage at all, and he would even have a considerable advantage.

The terrifying background of the twenty-four star demon flowers is a terrifying realm that even the direct disciples of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect dare not imagine.

call!

A mouthful of turbid breath came out of Lin Yun's mouth, and he breathed out like a snake.

Comfortable!

Lin Yun's whole body was full of unparalleled flow, and the Star God Pill was truly amazing. Not only did it not contain any impurities, but it was extremely pure. The Star Demon Fire contained in it, as well as the magical effect of quenching the true essence, just now spit out the many medicinal residues that he accumulated on the road to the sky.

The whole body was relaxed like never before, and when the mind moved a little, unimaginable majestic True Essence flooded the whole body.

"Lin Yun, your Ziyuan Sword Art is still short of promotion. Did you deliberately get stuck?" In the consciousness space, the ice phoenix said very dissatisfiedly, she was full of resentment towards Lin Yun.

Obviously, when he was promoted to the sword art, he could make the sword art reach the sixteenth level of perfection at the same time, but he deliberately got stuck and did not get promoted.

"You're not stupid."

Lin Yun said calmly.

"Hmph, in the eyes of this emperor, who can deceive me? You quickly break through and break the ban. This emperor has long wanted to stay in your consciousness space!" Xiao Zi pouted, and the two whips were like horns. The same, the old tall old tall.

I don't want to either...

Lin Yun murmured in his heart, and just said: "You answer me first, what is your relationship with the Ziyuan Sword Saint?"

"Hey, didn't this emperor tell you? He is the servant of this emperor. Under the guidance of this emperor, he was able to traverse Kunlun and be invincible, and he was able to kill the gods in the holy realm. Without the guidance of this emperor, he is also a swordsman. Forget it, in the ancient years, there were as many holy places as dogs, what did he count..." Xiao Zi repeated the old tune, and mentioned the Ziyuan Juggernaut, still quite disdainful.

Lin Yun smiled and said: "But how do I feel, you were caught by him? This Ziyuan Sword Art seems to have a restraining effect on you. The relationship between the two of you is reversed, right? Emperor Tutian, am I right? ?"

"This emperor has said that this emperor's name must be read in full, read in full! This emperor is the supreme and supreme emperor Tutian of the Phoenix Divine Clan, 36 days and 72 mountains!" On, he said in a serious and serious manner.

"But you were banned by him."

"This emperor..."

"But you were banned by him."

"Shut up, this emperor is the Phoenix God Race..."

"But you were banned by him."

Lin Yun spoke back and forth, and Xiao Bingfeng was so angry that she lost her temper completely.

"This emperor doesn't have the same knowledge as you. Anyway, this sword art will not be promoted to the sixteenth level. You will not be able to obtain the inheritance of the Ziyuan Sword Saint, and you will not be able to know the secret behind your sword box. Hmph, you will have to obediently come to ask for this book at that time. Emperor!" Xiao Zi turned her head, raised her head high, and said dismissively.

"It doesn't matter, the Kunlun Realm has a lot of inheritance... A year later, I joined the Sword Sect, and there are many choices."

Lin Yun smiled and was not nervous.

"This emperor is wrong..." Xiao Bingfeng's face couldn't hold back immediately, and said: "The relationship between this emperor and that little brat is very complicated, and I can't explain it in a few words, please release the ban first! , will not treat you badly, without the guidance of this emperor, you will not be able to learn the dragon and phoenix song. There are many inheritances in the Kunlun world, but the inheritance of the Ziyuan Sword Saint is definitely the most suitable for you."

She slept for too long and couldn't stay longer.

But she still resents her begging for help like this. She will break the Kaifeng ban later, and she must take good care of this kid.

Lin Yun was well aware of this, and didn't reveal her careful thoughts. He said softly: "Then remember what you said, you don't treat me badly, and I won't treat you badly either."

boom!

After he finished speaking, he crossed his hands, his fingers changed, and while urging the Ziyuan Sword Art, he kept condensing his handprints.

With the transformation of the ancient handprints, Lin Yun's long hair danced lightly, and purple irises bloomed around him one after another. This space was immediately filled with overlapping purple irises. Whenever the flowers bloomed, sword chants sounded like celestial sounds, endless, like celestial music that did not exist in the world.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The speed of the purple iris blossoms was getting faster and faster, and the sword sound was agitated, as if a fairy drum was beating non-stop. Lin Yun's heart was thumping and beating wildly, and his whole body's blood seemed to be boiling and burning under the vibration of the sword-sound fairy drum, and the unimaginable sword intent filled his body.

That kind of power is extremely terrifying, Lin Yun's face is flushed, and his body will be blown up at any time.

"break!"

When the sound of the sword reached its limit, the pupils in Lin Yun's eyes shrank suddenly, sharp edges burst out from between his brows, and all his long hair danced backwards.

Click!

With a crisp sound, the shackles of the Ziyuan Sword Art were completely broken, followed by an eternal sigh. In front of Lin Yun, a hazy phantom appeared, and the phantom looked at Lin Yun with his sword box on his back. He turned around after a sigh.

"senior!"

Lin Yun was startled and saw that this was the Ziyuan Sword Saint, but the phantom disappeared as soon as the voice shouted.

The purple iris sword art has been promoted to the sixteenth-level peak, and in the purple palace of Dantian, the purple iris with more than one hundred petals, the petals are decaying and withering and peeling off, but in the process of peeling, brand new petals also grow.

When all the old petals withered away, the new purple iris flower grew sixteen new petals.

Each petal is like a peerless beautiful jade, clean and clear, and the petals contain ancient and mysterious sword patterns. At the stamen, a group of icy purple flames burst into holy light, burning slowly like a ghost, as if the sky and the earth were broken, it would not be extinguished.

The number of petals has decreased, but each of the sixteen petals is imprinted with a mysterious sword pattern, which is obviously more terrifying.

"Lin Yun, hurry up and separate out the flame of the purple kite."

Xiao Zi's excited voice sounded, urging Lin Yun.

Lin Yun was thoughtful, and the sword technique was activated, and a ray of purple kite holy flame rose in his palm. After a while, this wisp of purple kite holy fire floated in front of him.

That aura contained an ancient aura, and Lin Yun felt the solemn solemnity in it.

Whoa!

A phantom came out of Lin Yun's consciousness space and rushed towards the Purple Yuan Sacred Fire, and the flame instantly burst into an unprecedented gorgeous light.

Boom!

The majestic and vast aura of life emanated from it, the flames expanded and solidified, Lin Yun's face changed slightly and he stepped back a few steps.

Phoenix Nirvana, reborn from ashes?

A flash of light flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, and he suddenly understood that this little Bingfeng wanted his blue dragon bone, if he didn't have the blue dragon bone. With the help of the Purple Yuan Sacred Fire, the other party can only give birth to a spiritual body, which cannot be compared with the real body.

If there is a blue dragon treasure bone as nourishment, a brand new body may be born, after all, this is the treasure bone of a blue dragon king.

Even if it's not a divine dragon bone, it's not too far behind, and it's not a disgrace to the identity of the other party's Phoenix God Race.

Whoosh!

Lin Yun patted the storage bag lightly and took out the blue dragon bone. After taking a few glances, he sighed in his heart, and threw the blue dragon bone into the burning blue dragon bone.

Boom!

The moment the treasured bones entered the flames, the raging flames immediately released a golden light, and the bones burst and dragon blood infiltrated. The dragon's blood melted into the flames, multiplying the power of the purple kite fire, and melting the bones faster.

It didn't take long for this treasure bone to be turned into ashes under the burning of the purple kite holy fire, only the complete divine pattern radiated bright golden light and lasted forever.

"God pattern!"

Lin Yun's eyelids jumped, his heart was bleeding, and his flesh was extremely painful.

The process of rebirth from the ashes was quite long. Lin Yun was not idle on the Taoist platform. He urged the Ziyuan Sword Art, which was at its peak of perfection, to pull the twenty-four star magic flowers in the sea of ​​​​qi.

He let the sword art and his own cultivation be perfectly integrated, and the result was quite satisfactory. It was quite easy for the sword art to urge these star magic flowers. After a while, all the Star Demon Flowers and the Purple Kite Sword Art, as well as Lin Yun's own majestic sword intent, formed a perfect whole.

The level of sword art seems to be really high.

If it is an ordinary practice, it is far from easy to motivate twenty-four star magic flowers.

"Try the power of sword art!"

Lin Yun did what he thought of, his mind moved slightly, and he resorted to the secret technique of snapping the sword.

This is the secret technique left by Sword Saint Ziyuan back then. Now that both sword intent and sword art have reached a very high level, this secret technique should also be improved a lot.

hum!

The purple iris at the Zifu immediately turned, and a sword pattern in the petals burst into a faint light, carrying the majestic sword intent into Lin Yun's arm. Immediately, the middle finger was poured from the arm, and Lin Yun pressed the fingertip of the middle finger.

, immediately felt the extremely majestic sword intent, and the pressure became unprecedented.

At the same time, a huge purple iris bloomed behind Lin Yun, and countless petals instantly transformed into a sea of ​​flowers.

One leaf, one bodhi, one flower, one world!

If Lin Yun's heart moved, the newly born purple iris gave him a whole new understanding. When he activated the Divine Sword, he immediately broke the bottleneck and entered a new realm.

I see!

Lin Yun's eyes flickered, and the brilliance was surging, this finger sword was indeed unfathomable. What Jade Jane said that day, cultivating to the highest level can pierce the stars at the click of a finger, but now it seems that it may not be impossible.

When the three layers of flowers bloomed and the three strands of sword patterns poured into his fingertips, Lin Yun's fingertips were dazzling to the point of being comparable to Haoyue. It is unimaginable, when this finger pops out, what kind of terrible power it will cause.

Scatter!

Lin Yun waved his hand, dissipating the fragrance from his fingertips, and the triple flower sea behind him dissipated.

He was afraid that this finger would pop out and pierce Ting Fengju's barrier, and the movement would be too loud, so it would be better to keep a low profile.

Looking up, the sky is about to break, but the flames in front of the Taoist platform are still burning, and the breath of life contained in it is getting thicker and thicker. This little ice phoenix is ​​not all bragging. Compared with this kind of vitality, the Nirvana Pill is really nothing.

But it's almost dawn, isn't it over yet?

After dawn, he has to go to the Feiyun Palace, but he can't watch for her here, bang! Just as Lin Yun was muttering in his heart, the majestic flames in front of him exploded like a goddess, and sparks splashed around like fireworks.

A little girl who was even more beautiful than this boundless scenery appeared in front of Lin Yun, her skin was as white as snow, and her face could be broken by blowing a bullet.

The fireworks all over the sky reflected her even more peerless and immortal.

"One hundred thousand years, this emperor finally woke up!"

She made a crisp and tender voice, the tone was light, and every word was like a jewel. The collision of words is like a thousand-year-old beautiful jade, in the constant collision, the peerless fairy sound is issued.