Chapter 1105

At the foot of the green mountain, in the sea of ​​clouds.

There are Xiao Yin hovering above the sea of ​​clouds, Xiao Yin is quiet and distant, and pieces of snowflakes are flying in the air, and then fall one after another.

Under the starlight, the snowflakes shone brightly, and the light was soft and cold.

Lin Yun's expression was calm, this Xiao sound was like the sound of nature, I couldn't believe it was played by Xiao Bingfeng. The other party is standing in the sea of ​​clouds, she is a beautiful embryo, and her temperament when playing the flute at this moment is even more extraordinary, peerless, empty and distant.

Eternal sky, once Fengyue, seems to be on her body.

Soon, Lin Yun found that his Ziyuan Sword Art was moving along with Xiao Yin's playing. The purple irises at the Purple Mansion bloomed faintly, and purple petals burst out from within the body.

The purple petals and the white snowflakes complement each other. Under the starlight and above the sea of ​​clouds, the beauty is dazzling.

What a nice view!

Lin Yun simply closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, his heart swam with the song. Accompanied by the playing of the tune, the speed of the Ziyuan Sword Art gradually increased.

The purple irises bloomed in the body, and waves of sword powers radiated out uncontrollably.

Xiao Yin led Lin Yun's sword power, and it burst into an unprecedented gorgeous light, and his Heaven-reaching Sword Intent was released in another way.

The sound of the flute remained the same, but Lin Yun seemed to have entered another world, and a brand new door opened to him.

This feeling is very mysterious, even the tune played by Xiao Bingfeng, every note is imprinted in his sword. His expression was relaxed as never before, and his sword stance burst into an unprecedented terrifying edge.

Clang!

I don't know when, Xiao Yin ended, and the majestic sword force that filled Lin Yun's body turned into an ice phoenix overflowing with light, and flew out from his body.

Lin Yun was shocked in the depths of his heart, is this Yu Xiao Yu Jian?

Using Xiaoyin to control the sword, the Ziyuan Sword Art has reached an unprecedented edge. In the end, the soaring ice phoenix is ​​so radiant that under the starlight of the sky, it is impossible to describe in words.

Lin Yun opened his eyes, looked at Xiao Bingfeng and said, "What kind of song is this? Are all the birds facing the phoenix?"

Xiao Bingfeng shook her head and replied, "Hundred Birds Chaofeng is already part of the Dragon and Phoenix Song. How could you possibly learn it at your current level? This is the Ziyuan Feiwu Song."

"Did you create it? This song is really mysterious. It's like the sound of nature. It's a divine comedy. It also fits my Ziyuan sword art quite well." Lin Yun said sternly.

Who knew that when the words fell, Xiao Bingfeng rarely showed a hint of embarrassment on his face, and said aggrievedly: "This is a song created by the little boy of the Ziyuan Sword Saint, this is just an introductory song, but it's nothing special. Hum. , what this emperor wants to teach you is the Dragon and Phoenix Song, the Hundred Birds Chaofeng, that is the real Divine Comedy."

This is a bit embarrassing, Lin Yun shyly smiled and didn't answer.

Xiao Bingfeng cheered up and said, "But you're right, this tune fits well with your Ziyuan Sword Art, although it is far less than Hundred Birds Chaofeng. But in a short period of time, this is the only way to make You achieve the method of using the flute and the sword."

"What kind of method is using Xiao Yujian?" Lin Yun asked curiously.

Xiao Bingfeng tilted her head and thought for a while, and said: "The real use of Xiao to control the sword can make Xiao Yin and Jian Intent merge, and sound waves can be transformed into Sword Intent. Any artistic conception in swordsmanship can be expressed with Xiao Yin. , as long as the Sword Intent itself is strong enough, the artistic conception displayed by Xiao Yin will be particularly terrifying."

Is it that great?

In this case, the thunder and light swordsmanship he practiced in the past were not of high quality. But the artistic conception is extremely powerful, which means that it can be taken out and killed again in the Xingjunjing, which is very exciting.

"After mastering these means, any swordsmanship you have cultivated before can be displayed in Xiaoyin as you wish. If the swordsmanship itself matches Xiaoyin, hehe, the power will be extremely exaggerated and unimaginable. "

Lin Yun's eyes lit up, and he immediately said, "For example, Tianlong Jiandian, Phoenix Jiandian, and Dragon Phoenix Song."

"clever."

Xiao Bingfeng said: "Come, come behind this emperor, this emperor first taught Ziyuan Feiwu's music score and fingering."

Lin Yun walked over according to his words and came behind her.

"Hand, take it up."

Xiao Bingfeng's voice sounded again.

Lin Yun had to sit down with his legs crossed, then stretched out his hand from behind her and put it on the Ziyu God Bamboo Flute.

Two hands, one big and one small, on the Ziyu Shenzhuxiao, back and forth, inevitably touching each other. Although this little Bingfeng's hands were soft and smooth, and there was a trace of nostalgia, Lin Yun was fine and had no other thoughts.

But Xiao Bingfeng was obviously not happy, she turned back and glared at Lin Yun, and said angrily, "Don't take advantage of this emperor!"

Lin Yun's face was black, what was this little girl thinking?

For the sake of her seriousness, Lin Yun smiled shyly and didn't care about her.

"Humph!"

Xiao Bingfeng snorted heavily, and threw her head sharply back. Fortunately, she had two chirps, otherwise her hair would be thrown all over Lin Yun's face.

Lin Yun's talent is very high, and he was a little jerky at the beginning, but he quickly became proficient.

Not long after, Xiao Bingfeng finished teaching and began to test Lin Yunlai.

Lin Yun picked up the Purple Jade Divine Bamboo Flute with both hands, and was about to play the music, and there was no tension on his face.

With the operation of the Ziyuan Sword Art, the sword light on his body bloomed, appearing sacred and soft. When the sound of the Xiao sounded, the notes danced in the mountains like flowing water, the sky was full of snowflakes, and the purple kites were flying.

Xiao Bingfeng was startled when she saw Lin Yun's eyes closed, the sword art in her body resonated with the sound of Xiao Yin. His fingers moved slowly, his long hair danced, and his face was fully exposed under the starlight.

Lin Yun's handsome and flawless face, his eyes were tightly closed, under the starlight, his face was like a piece of peerless beauty.

"sharp."

Xiao Bingfeng secretly praised in her heart, and it was the first time she played, and she was able to reach such a state.

This idiot may really be the one in ten thousand swordsman wizard.

No, it was taught by the Emperor!

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on her little face again, as expected from this emperor's teaching.

After the song was over, Lin Yun opened his eyes and said, "How?"

"It's alright, it's definitely incomparable with this emperor, this emperor used to disdain to play this purple kite flying." Xiao Bingfeng changed the topic and said in a deep voice: "This emperor taught you so carefully, if you can't survive half of it. For an hour, Ben Di didn't play with you."

She stared at Lin Yun and tried her best to look fierce, but she didn't know that she was still cute.

Lin Yun smiled and nodded lightly, after all, he was quite unconvinced.

...

An hour later, Lin Yun climbed to the top of the Qingshan Mountain again, and the man in Tsing Yi had been waiting for a long time with a Dongxiao in his hand.

"How did you study?"

The man in Tsing Yi said with a half-smile, obviously he didn't believe that the other party could really learn something for an hour.

"It's okay." Lin Yun said lightly.

"Actually, if you want to learn the flute, I can really teach you. As long as you don't want to pass the test, I still have a lot of time, how?" The man in Tsing Yi said.

His words are still very tempting.

A smile appeared on Lin Yun's face, and when the man in Tsing Yi thought he was going to agree, he opened his mouth and said, "I refuse."

"It's still a bit cheeky. If you dare to agree, hum, this emperor will let you know what despair is." Xiao Bingfeng was very satisfied with Lin Yun's answer, with a teachable look on her face.

The man in Tsing Yi was stunned for a moment, and then said in a serious tone, "Then let's start."

He stretched out his hand and lit another incense on the cliff, and then the sound of Xiao sounded on his lips.

Lin Yun's expression did not change, and he put the purple jade bamboo flute to his lips.

There was a smile in the eyes of the man in Tsing Yi, and his expression was quite playful. It would be too arrogant to come to the class in front of him to make an axe after an hour of learning.

Young people, it is better to learn a lesson and compare.

Accompanied by a long tone, his Xiao sound immediately became high-pitched, like an invisible dragon rushing towards him.

He planned to make a single note and let Lin Yun lose, simply and neatly.

Clang!

But when the sound of the xiao in Lin Yun's hand sounded, the sound was clear and ethereal, like the sound of a fairy resounding through the sky. As if there was a sword light coming out of its sheath, the giant dragon that rushed towards it was directly chopped in half.

"That flute!"

A strange color flashed in the eyes of the man in Tsing Yi. He noticed the extraordinary qualities of the Purple Jade God Bamboo Xiao, and immediately did not dare to be careless.

The two people's Xiao sounds resounded at the same time on the top of this green mountain, and their respective Xiao sounds were wrapped in a majestic sword.

The white snow and purple petals complement each other and are gorgeous under the moonlight.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Xiao Yin kept colliding with each other in the void, and each collision was like a peerless sword smashed together, bursting out with extremely dazzling sword light.

These sword lights are like lightning, and they are fleeting, but when they shine, they solidify the two figures on the top of the mountain into an indelible picture.

so possible?

Tsing Yi's heart was extremely shocked. In just an hour, he had reached the realm of using Xiao to control the sword, which was completely unimaginable.

In the depths of his heart, there were turbulent waves, and he suffered a huge and incomparable impact.

Um?

Lin Yun's eyes flashed, and he immediately caught the flaw in the opponent's state of mind. The sound of the flute changed immediately, and his ring finger quickly rose and fell on the corresponding hole.

As a result, the same tone rang uninterruptedly.

This sound is like a sharp sword unsheathed, one handle after another, Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! One after another, it became more and more high-pitched, as if there was no end, it made people's blood boil.

rub!

Lin Yun's fingers that were constantly rising and falling suddenly didn't move, and the sword power that had just accumulated burst out immediately.

Sword shadows flew out from his body, and in an instant, under the lead of Xiao Yin, they transformed into a majestic sword formation.

Ziyuan sword formation, peerless!

"He's turning against the guests!"

Tsing Yi's heart sank violently, and the other party was not satisfied with breaking the level, so he seized his flaw and fought fiercely.

It's too much to underestimate him!

Immediately, light bloomed on the man in Tsing Yi, and one green luan flew out one after another, charging towards the majestic sword formation.

But it wasn't so easy, Lin Yun showed a smile in his eyes, his tune suddenly changed, like a waterfall like the Milky Way, upstream, rolling up the galaxy.

reverse!

Nine turns to one, Fengming Chaoyang!

When the sword formation turned nine times, a sky-shattering phoenix ming suddenly arose, and a purple phoenix ice phoenix covered in lilies all over his body rushed out of this peerless sword formation.

boom!

The ice phoenix's eyes glowed with divine light, and he spread out his wings and rushed forward, shattering all the green phoenixes in a single glance.

hum!

The man in Tsing Yi stopped abruptly, he put down his Dong Xiao, and said somewhat depressedly, "I lost."

He was really careless, the Yuxiao in the opponent's hand was probably of great origin, but no matter what, the opponent was indeed a genius, and the flaw in his heart was just exposed and immediately caught.

The response was terrifyingly fast, and the music he played was very consistent with the sword art he practiced, which was something he didn't expect.

I didn't expect something, it was too much.

"I've passed this test." Lin Yun put away the jade flute and said with a smile.

The man in Tsing Yi nodded and pondered: "But I want to know, who taught you Xiao Yin?"

He was genuinely curious how the other party reached such a terrifying state within an hour.

It must have been pointed out by a famous teacher before, and it is absolutely impossible to learn without a teacher.

Lin Yun smiled and said, "Then you have to listen carefully, her name is a bit long."

"you say."

The man in Tsing Yi said sternly.

Lin Yun paused word by word and said solemnly, "She is the Supreme Emperor Tutian of the Phoenix Divine Clan, 36 Heavens and 72 Mountains!"

The man in Tsing Yi was stunned, and was instantly shocked, and the jade flute in his hand almost fell. After a while, the corners of his mouth twitched, isn't this a bit too long.