The peaks are like swords, and the clouds and mists are like the sea.
Lin Yun returned to the tenth level of Shengjian Mountain. After the tenth level, there was an endless sea of clouds.
Looking up, at the end of the field of vision, the peak is in sight.
But the mountain road under your feet, whenever you want to step out, immediately becomes impossible. It has become a cliff. Above the cliff, there are only misty clouds and mist, and below the cliff is the endless abyss, full of chills and the breath of death.
It can be clearly felt that if the footsteps are really hanging in the air, they may not be able to walk in the air.
The breath of death at the bottom of the abyss can engulf people at any time.
In a thousand years, two thousand years, or perhaps even longer, no one from the Floating Cloud Sword Sect has really climbed the top of the mountain.
If it was me, who had been standing by this group of people for a thousand years, two thousand three thousand years, and not waited, how lonely it would be.
"The green mountains outside the clouds, the blue stars!"
Lin Yun looked forward and said softly.
"You've read it several times, Lin Yun, can you do it?" Xiao Bingfeng asked suspiciously in the Ziyuan sword box.
This little brat is so vicious that he actually says he can't.
Lin Yun smiled and said: "I ask you, what is the reverse of Qingshan outside the cloud?"
"Clouds outside the green mountains?" Xiao Bingfeng pinched her chin and tilted her head to think.
"It's the green mountains and the clouds, and the green mountains are only outside the white clouds!"
Lin Yun's eyes were burning, and he said with incomparable determination: "If I can see the real green mountain above that white cloud, those stone statues are right, this mountain is so high, and there is no way to go up. The remaining three passes are three mountains, one mountain, one pass, and three green hills, which symbolize the strongest three swords of the Thirteen Swords of Floating Clouds!"
"This is all your guess." Xiao Bingfeng said ruthlessly.
Lin Yun said with a smile: "Little girl, don't you think this mountain is too lonely? It has been here for so many years, but no one has been able to climb to the top of the mountain. It may even be that I have seen that poem alone. Maybe that's what I thought of it."
"So what!" Xiao Bingfeng said indifferently: "How can you stand above the floating clouds. If you guess wrong, you will die."
"Hahaha!"
Lin Yun laughed loudly, and he said loudly: "My generation of swordsmen, why fear death!"
With the hearty laughter in the sky, Lin Yun rose into the air and jumped forward.
In an instant, the mountain road in front of him turned into an endless abyss full of chills and death.
"Hey!"
Xiao Bingfeng was shocked and jumped up on the Ziyuan sword box.
really!
When people were in the air, Lin Yun immediately felt that there was no way to walk in the sky above this abyss. The real essence in his anger seemed to be imprisoned and could not be used, and the sword intent was also blocked.
He settled down towards a floating cloud and slowly fell. If the floating cloud could not carry people, he would really fall.
Roar! Roar! Roar!
At the same time, a shrill howl sounded under the abyss, and countless blood and black gas were mixed. The surging turned into a skeleton head and rushed out from the bottom of the abyss, swallowing him in the blink of an eye.
What the hell is this?
Lin Yun's face was instantly pale, and he felt that the skull was extremely evil. If it was swallowed by him, it might be gone in an instant.
Endless fear filled his heart, Lin Yun turned around and jumped, speeding up and falling towards the floating clouds.
But the speed of the skull was too fast, it was still at the bottom of the abyss a moment ago, and it appeared behind Lin Yun the next moment.
Done!
Lin Yun's face was pale, his heart was beating wildly, and the blood flow rate soared instantly. At this moment of life and death, he tried his best to remain calm, turned around suddenly, and faced this huge and exaggerated demonic skull.
boom!
The monstrous suffocating energy surged forward, and Lin Yun's will was swallowed almost at a glance.
But at this moment, Lin Yun's feet were solid, and he landed on the floating clouds. The imprisoned true essence and the sealed sword intent immediately surged.
"die!"
Lin Yun didn't have time to think about it, and flicked his fingers.
At this point, it is like a bow full of strength, only one shot is missing.
Bang!
The majestic sword light burst out from his fingertips, one leaf and one bodhi, one flower and one world. The triple sea of flowers overlapped behind him. In this sea of flowers, his whole person was as rich as jade, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, bright eyes and white teeth, and he had a peerless temperament.
Bang!
Flicking the Divine Sword, he swung it out, and when the skull was about to strike, it was directly pierced and turned into smoke and dissipated.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Lin Yun's heart was still beating, and his face was pale, if it wasn't for him to turn around earlier. Even if it landed on the floating clouds, it might not have time to turn around and was directly swallowed by the skull.
so close!
Lin Yun secretly said, he really almost died.
"What the hell is this?" Lin Yun frowned slightly and whispered to himself.
"This is a demonic thought. Regardless of whether it is a righteous warrior or a demonic warrior, after being strong to a very high level, there will be thoughts after death. These thoughts will become demonic over time, which is extremely terrifying. What you encounter is just ordinary demonic thoughts."
Xiao Bingfeng's voice sounded from the side, Lin Yun turned his head to look, and found that the other party had run out of the sword box at some point.
She was wearing a small white dress, with two small bells tied around her jade-like wrists, and two chirps on her head. Her flawless little face showed a peerless temperament, and she was clearly a beauty embryo.
"Hahaha, it seems that Emperor Tutian also cares about me quite a bit?" Lin Yun said with a smile.
"Hmph, this emperor just came out to get some air." Xiao Bingfeng turned her head away and pouted, "There is also this emperor's name, you have to be full of momentum, don't call me Tutian Great Emperor, this emperor is a phoenix Protoss..."
Lin Yun interrupted her and said, "Xiao Bingfeng, what do you think that is?"
Don't let the emperor finish!
Xiao Bingfeng said angrily: "Hmph, do you want this emperor to see this emperor? If you want to be beautiful, this emperor will not look at it."
"Wow! What is that, Qingshan, it's really Qingshan, Lin Yun, you guessed it right!"
Xiao Bingfeng said that she didn't look, but she turned her head away, and immediately screamed, her little face filled with an incomparably excited smile.
I saw one piece after another, and beyond the endless white clouds, there were green mountains looming.
After the green hills, there is an endless starry sky, and countless stars bloom.
The green mountains beyond the clouds, the blue stars!
A look of pride flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, and he said with a smile, "I've said it all, I'm the one-of-a-kind kendo genius."
"Hmph, it's strange that this emperor believes in you. What I said just now about my generation of swordsmen, why should I be afraid of dying, but I was so scared that my face turned pale, my heart almost jumped out, and this emperor heard it." Xiao Bingfeng said disdainfully.
Lin Yun sneered and said, "Of course you don't understand the passion of our young people!"
"What did you say?"
Xiao Bingfeng's eyes suddenly turned red, Lin Yun was saying that she was old, and she couldn't bear it.
"Hahaha, I didn't say anything."
Lin Yun laughed a few times, and kept jumping towards the floating clouds in front of him. His figure flickered, and Xiao Bingfeng was angry and anxious, and quickly chased after him.
The two of them were in the sea of clouds, laughing and making trouble, constantly approaching the green mountain.
Whoosh!
When he was about to approach the green mountain, Lin Yun stopped and stared at the green mountain in front of him.
It doesn't look like much from a distance, but when you get closer to the rear, you can feel the majesty.
"Lin Yun, what did you say to me just now?" Xiao Bingfeng said angrily with her eyes wide open. She even said that she was old. This is absolutely unbearable, especially because she is the Great Emperor Tutian!
I don't have a word today, and I have to talk to Lin Yun.
Lin Yun turned around with a smile, he stared at Xiao Bingfeng, did not speak, and the other party was a little awkward before he smiled: "I found that your eyes are very beautiful, your eyes are beautiful, your eyes are beautiful, and your eyes are bright, like the sky. The cold star is like the precious jade in the fairy mountain, the water is the waves of the eyes, the white dew is across the river, the mountains are the gathering of eyebrows and peaks, and the waves are vast."
Xiao Bingfeng was delighted by what he said, but she smiled disdainfully: "That's right, this emperor is a phoenix eye!"
"Yes, you are a genuine phoenix eye, let's go!" Lin Yun said with a smile.
One big and one small, two figures walked in the vast sea of clouds in front of them.
The sea of clouds is vast, the waves are boundless, and the mighty, walking in it is like Feng Xu Yufeng. Flutteringly, like a feathered fairy.
Beyond the green mountains and clouds, the blue and blue stars are so beautiful.
Xiao Bingfeng had a strong smile on her face, but as she walked, she found that something was wrong and her eyebrows were wrinkled together.
What did Lin Yun say to her just now? Why can't I remember.
"Smelly Lin Yun, did you say something about me just now, you seem to imply that I am very old..." Xiao Bingfeng said dissatisfiedly.
Lin Yun smiled and said: "How can you, look at this mountain, it's so high!"
"Hmph, this Emperor lost his finger in those days." Xiao Bingfeng glanced at her and said disdainfully.
Lin Yun smiled, rose into the air, and landed on the green mountain.
After climbing to the top of the mountain, I came across the guarding stone statue of the eleventh level, and there was also a cliff behind it.
Countless sword marks were intertwined, and a fierce and chilling air rushed towards his face, as if he could hear the clanging sound of swords in his ears.
"I'm here to get through."
Lin Yunchong said to the stone statue.
The stone statue said lightly: "There are paintings in the mountains, and breaking the paintings is breaking the barrier."
Lin Yun didn't talk nonsense, looking for clues on the cliff, which was obviously different from the previous one. The sword intent contained is more powerful, and the sword marks are interlaced, misty and difficult to see through.
He pushed the Heaven-penetrating Sword Intent to the limit, his eyes shone with shimmering light, his long hair flaunted like a crown of jade, and his entire face was serious to the extreme.
It's so hard!
Time passed, and after half an hour, Xiao Bingfeng suddenly said, "Lin Yun, your eyes are bleeding."
Blood flowed out of his eyes, but Lin Yun turned a deaf ear, only looking for a picture of the existence of this mountain.
found it!
The corner of Lin Yun's mouth twitched into a smile, and in his field of vision, a picture scroll unfolded. When the picture scroll completely unfolded, a figure turned into light, and it was killed in front of Lin Yun in an instant.
Clang!
Lin Yun drew his sword and went up to meet him, and the two figures clashed like lightning, blurring after a while.
Only the sword lights are intertwined, and the true essence is agitated.
This battle was quite tragic, and it was not until Lin Yun sacrificed the Ziyuan sword formation that he barely won with the might of the sword formation.
The light spot in the picture scroll escaped into his eyebrows, and a stream of information poured into his mind, which was the eleventh sword of the Thirteen Swords of Fuyun.
Coincidentally, the name of this sword happens to be Biluo Xingchen!
Lin Yun opened his eyes, wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile, "Sure enough!"
"The scriptures, hurry up and write them down." Seeing Lin Yun smirking, Xiao Bingfeng hurriedly shouted while pointing at the cliff.
"receive."
Lin Yun smiled, sat cross-legged, and recorded the scriptures that emerged from the cliff one by one.
After a long time, after he got up, the stone statue pondered: "This level has passed!"