Lin Yun, like the others, raised his head and looked over at Shengjian Mountain.

The light on the Holy Sword Mountain is not the real light, it is the ancient sword intent that has accumulated for many years.

Vast, majestic, magnificent, ancient.

not good!

Lin Yun's face changed slightly, and he found that the light shot into the sky, and it won't be long before the Floating Cloud Sword Sect's Protector Array will be pierced. When the sword intent spreads out, at least half of the entire mountain gate will be destroyed, which is still the lowest estimate.

Does anyone else feel it?

Doubts appeared in Lin Yun's eyes, and at this moment, a figure appeared across the sky. It was Headmaster Fuyun. He stood above the light and stretched out a hand when the light was about to pierce through the Great Protector Array.

Boom!

Seeing the incomparably terrifying swordsmanship blooming from his body, the nine indescribable majestic dragon shadows blended with the heavens and the earth to shroud the entire Floating Cloud Sword Sect.

Bang!

Amidst the loud noise, the incomparably harsh sword sound rang out, and the sword light that shot up from the Holy Sword Mountain was forcibly blocked.

Headmaster Fuyun sat cross-legged in the air, with nine majestic dragon shadows, as if they were nine mountain ranges, with a length of millions of miles across the sky, which deeply suppressed the sword power of the Holy Sword Mountain.

Oh my God!

Lin Yun's eyes flashed with deep shock. He had also seen nine dragon shadows on Jin Jue before, and those dragon shadows were extremely extraordinary and blended with heaven and earth.

When the dragon shadow dances, it seems that the whole world is under its control, with the boundless domineering domineering of the world.

But compared with this Floating Cloud Headmaster, the dragon shadow behind him is thousands of miles apart, like the difference between a lake and a sea.

"This bad old man is a bit interesting. I'm afraid that there is a knot in my heart, so I stopped at the Dragon Vein Realm. Once this kind of background is out of the mirror, I'm afraid that I will directly become the King of Heaven!" Xiao Bingfeng murmured in the Ziyuan Sword Art. He muttered to himself and said softly, "No wonder he was able to restrain the sword power of this Holy Sword Mountain!"

"Dragon vein?"

Lin Yun was puzzled.

Xuanhuang Realm is very vague about the realm of cultivation, and he also knows that there is a star king above the sky, and only when he reaches the road to the sky does he know that there is a divine pill above the star king.

But other than that, his eyes were black and he didn't know anything.

He has only been in the Floating Cloud Sword Sect for a short time, and he has not read such books, so it can be said that he knows very little about it.

Xiao Bingfeng said with contempt: "I don't know, this emperor is here to tell you! After Xingjun, there is a divine pill, and the divine pill realm is also called the Venerable. After the divine pill realm is the dragon vein realm. One vein will be reborn, from human to dragon... The strength will also undergo earth-shaking changes. When the nine veins are opened together, they will have the luck of the dragon, and all have the qualifications to ascend to heaven and become holy. This means that everyone in the Kunlun world is like a dragon. "

"Where's the king?"

"The Heavenly King is amazing. Under the holy realm, the Heavenly King is invincible! It's okay, I barely have the qualifications to follow this emperor. After all, the Heavenly King is still very powerful!"

Under the holy realm, the king is invincible.

Then it seems that there is really a story in the headmaster of Fuyun, Lin Yun muttered in his heart, but what is the king of heaven, Xiao Zi only remembers bragging and does not make it clear.

This matter is over, he has to get a good understanding of it, at least he has a clear understanding of the realm of Kunlun martial arts.

"Lin Yun!"

There was a voice like Huang Zhong Dalu resounding through the heavens and the earth, Master Fu Yun, who quelled the sword stance of the Holy Sword Mountain, locked Lin Yun's eyes on the sky above the sky.

Lin Yun instantly felt that everyone in the sky and the ground seemed to have disappeared.

Only Headmaster Fuyun was left, and at the end of the day, bathed in boundless sword light, he stared at himself coldly.

"Go up the mountain!"

This feeling disappeared for a moment, but it still made Lin Yun horrified. This Headmaster Fuyun was probably much stronger than Senior Brother Feng Jue.

Even stronger than the road to the sky that day, the senior Luo Qingxu of the Holy Alliance, these eyes are too terrifying.

Whoosh!

Under the complicated eyes of everyone, Lin Yun rose up into the sky and flew towards the Holy Sword Mountain.

"Thirteen levels? This Lin Yun's tone is really big!"

"No one has reached the top for thousands of years. He wants to climb to the top, but he is too tender. Seven steps to become a sword is really good, but it has nothing to do with the summit of the Holy Sword Mountain, it is completely different."

"He's afraid that he's going to have a big somersault, and he won't be able to pass the three tests, but it's interesting."

"It's time to suffer a little. My Floating Cloud Sword Sect went up and down, and he was forced to kick him. If he can still breathe, then should we live!"

After Lin Yun left, all kinds of voices sounded above the Feiyun Palace, and the voices that were whispering before became much louder.

It is conceivable that Lin Yun did put a lot of pressure on these people before, and he didn't even have the courage to speak loudly in front of him.

He had to go a long way before he dared to talk like this behind his back.

"Senior Sister, if Senior Brother Yun really reaches the summit, will you really agree to any of his demands?" Xiao Yuruo asked with a smile, this is any request, don't look at Senior Sister Ye's cold and arrogant temperament, but if you look at beauty in Cangxuan Mansion No woman can compare to her.

It's just that her strength is too strong, and she has always been cold and frosty, and her face is always like a stranger, which makes people ignore her appearance.

Ye Ziling remembered the look in Lin Yun's eyes when he looked at him, a strange feeling filled his heart, and said coldly, "He's humiliating himself, not to mention the thirteen levels, if you can pass three levels, you will have to burn high incense. And you, it's not allowed. If you get too close to this person, this person will have a stinky skin, in fact, his stomach is full of bad water, and his temperament is arrogant, he is just a delusional person."

"Senior Brother Yun, he was really handsome just now! Seven steps into a sword, hehe, you didn't see Senior Brother Feng Zhang's face, how ugly it was."

Xiao Yuruo lowered her head originally, but she raised her head as she spoke, her eyes shining brightly.

"I'll just lie to you little girls." Ye Ziling said indifferently with a flash of disdain in her eyes, and then gave a stern warning to Yu Ruolai.

"Senior sister, look! That's Senior Brother Yun's cat!"

Xiao Yuruo's eyes suddenly lit up, she stretched out her hand and pointed forward, and she saw the little thief cat licking its paws, looking up at the Holy Sword Mountain from time to time.

After a while, Yu Ruo came to Ye Ziling with the little thief cat in her arms.

Ye Ziling looked down, her brows wrinkled slightly, just the cat that Lin Yun left behind rubbed against the little girl's chest, and then closed her eyes comfortably.

The girl is young, but her figure is much stronger than her world.

Such a cat!

Ye Ziling was instantly furious, and she really had the same virtue as its owner, and she was about to teach her a lesson. With a glance, I saw a white figure on a tower outside the Feiyun Palace.

The woman in white was far away from the hustle and bustle, with a light gauze hat on her head, and looked in the direction of Lin Yun.

"She's here too!"

There was a look of surprise in Ye Ziling's eyes, very surprised.

"Hee hee, Senior Sister, Senior Brother Yun's cat is so good!" Yu Ruo was so innocent, she stretched out her hand and kept stroking the little thief cat's head and said with a smile.

Ye Ziling looked unpleasant, but he couldn't lose his temper with a cat, so he could only look at Lin Yun.

Let's see how many levels he can pass later, dare to bet with me!

The Floating Cloud Sword Sect had many peaks, and Lin Yun performed the Nine Transformations of the Golden Crow and shuttled between the peaks.

When he was about to approach the Holy Sword Mountain, a sect came to form a seal with him, and said in a deep voice, "Come with me."

Lin Yun nodded, and after passing through the sea of ​​clouds with him, he landed at the foot of the Holy Sword Mountain. Under the foot of this mountain, looking up, the Holy Sword Mountain is soaring into the clouds, straight into the sky, and the end is completely invisible.

Kind of hard!

Lin Yun secretly complained in his heart that it would be extremely difficult to reach the top, or even impossible.

The cowhide blew a little too much, and Lin Yun showed a wry smile on his face, wasting a chance to climb a mountain in vain.

"There are thirteen levels in the Holy Sword Mountain. The Thirteenth Level of the Floating Cloud is the Thirteenth Sword of the Floating Cloud. Every time you pass a level, you can get a sword." The elder and Lin Yun explained to him as they walked.

"Is there a corresponding sword technique?"

Lin Yun is more curious about this. He is in urgent need of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique. If there is a corresponding sword technique, it will be an excellent thing.

"No."

The elder who led the way smiled and said, "But you don't want to climb to the top. If you pass thirteen levels in a row, maybe you really have the Floating Cloud Sword Art. After all, no one has reached the top for thousands of years. The secret of the Holy Sword Mountain is even the headmaster. There is no way of knowing, everything is possible.”

Lin Yun smiled awkwardly: "Senior was laughed at me."

"Hahaha!"

The elder laughed a few times, but Lin Yun's character changed a lot.

How arrogant is Lin Yun in the Feiyun Palace, he is almost arrogant, and his publicity is extreme. However, under the real contact, there is not much air, and he will be quite clear about the distinction between doing things and being a person.

"You are now a direct disciple of Tianzihao, you can go to the library at any time and choose a Holy Spirit-level sword art."

The elder said a few words to Lin Yun, and then sighed: "You really shouldn't bet with Ye Yatou, the 13th level of Fuyun's thirteen swords is one sword. If you only pass two levels, you can only learn two. Sword, this opportunity wasted in vain."

A set of Holy Spirit-level swordsmanship, if you can only learn two swords, it is obviously not very useful.

"Sacred Sword Mountain is ahead. You remember that when you pass the level, don't make a decision in a hurry. If you make a mistake, you will have no chance."

Before leaving, the elder told Lin Yun to take great care of him, and told him some secrets of the Holy Sword Mountain.

Lin Yun benefited a lot and nodded heavily.

Whoa!

His figure flickered, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the surging Holy Sword Mountain.

Green mountains and green waters, lush vegetation.

Lin Yun walked in it, bathed in the brilliance of the sword intent all the time, in which the sword intent buzzed, and the whole body was very comfortable.

"Good place!"

Lin Yun took a long breath with a satisfied look on his face. This place is really a treasure of kendo.

Go through first.

There was a glint in his eyes, his pace quickened, and a moment later he reached the first level.

In front of the level is the cliff. There is a stone statue in front of the cliff. There are many lines and handwriting engraved on the cliff.

"Find a word, and defeat it, then you will pass the test." Lin Yun looked over the cliff, and the stone statue looked at Lin Yun and said.

"So simple?"

A look of doubt appeared in Lin Yun's eyes, and when he saw it, it was all words.

"Simple? If you can find a single word in half an hour, you are a genius in kendo!" The stone statue's voice was full of disdain.

Lin Yun said with a smile: "Then maybe I'm really a genius in kendo, little stone, listen carefully."

"The sky is beyond the clouds, and the stars are blue."

When the first sentence fell, the stone statue seemed to come alive, with an extremely incredible voice in his eyes. But before Lin Yun stopped, he pondered: "The whole thing should be like this..."

The sky is beyond the clouds, and the stars are blue.

Flowers bloom and fall, the hometown of rivers.

The sea hangs a long wind, and a good day is accompanied by a good day.

Floating clouds are not my intention, ten thousand years with a flick of a finger.