Looking at the sky, the ancient spiritual formation composed of star magic flowers, the law enforcement elders of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect were all dumbfounded.
It was only then that he suddenly realized.
It turned out that Lin Yun was trying to impact the Seven Flowers Gathering. The so-called astrological light was just an opportunity for him.
He didn't pay attention to the unimaginable opportunity in the eyes of others, and his heart was pounding the top of the Seven Flowers Gathering from beginning to end.
Promoted to Star Lord?
Lin Yun's background has long been promoted to Xingjun. He has the divine leaf of the blood fruit of the gods.
No matter the former or the latter, it is no worse than the light of this astrological aspect, and even more effective.
Especially Shen Ye, you can see how terrifying this Shen Ye is when you think about how strong the little thief cat is after swallowing and refining.
He is going to hit the Seven Flowers Gathering!
The Supreme Realm of the Heavenly Soul Realm, in the legend, only the extraordinary monsters are qualified to attack the extreme realm.
"This guy is really not afraid of death..."
Jiang Lichen muttered to himself, still in disbelief.
But as soon as the words came out, he knew that he had said the wrong thing, and a few icy gazes fell on him coldly.
Liu Qingyan, Feng Zhang, Xiao Yuruo, and even Ye Ziling all looked at him with rather unkind eyes. It was a bit too much for him to say this.
The impact on the Seven Flowers Gathering Ding is extremely dangerous, and it is not an exaggeration to say that there are nine deaths and no life. How can you curse Lin Yun to die.
In particular, Ye Ziling's eyes were extremely undisturbed. He had never seen someone's eyes so cold and unfamiliar.
He immediately shut up, squeezed out a smile, and sneered.
But he was not convinced in his heart, he just told the truth, even if it was an extraordinary monster of a super sect. The impact of the Seven Flowers Gathering is also mostly failures, and once they fail, there is no way out.
It's a dead word!
For thousands of years, there have been countless evildoers in the Seven Flowers Gathering.
The super sect is still like this, not to mention Lin Yun, he is only a leader in the lower realm. Just wait and see, he didn't say anything wrong anyway.
Jiang Lichen kept his mouth shut, his expression changed, and his eyes were quite complicated, staring at Lin Yun in the distance.
On the silent lake, with the slow fall of the boundless flower sea in the sky, the lake was turbulent, bursting with waves of amazing energy fluctuations.
On the Xingling Mountain with bright sword light, there are terrifying and boundless energy fluctuations, and the entire space presents a rather distorted look and feel when the lake is surging.
At the top of the mountain, a cyan figure sat cross-legged.
The purple iris sword art forms a majestic silver flower when it sits down, and the silver purple iris rotates, like a bottomless pit, still swallowing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.
And, the magnificent sword intent that exists in Xingling Mountain itself.
Outside the lake, Headmaster Fuyun hovered in the air, stood with his hands behind his back, and looked at Lin Yun on the top of the mountain with a faint smile on his face.
"Headmaster... He... He is devouring the sword intent of Xingling Mountain, which is the foundation of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect for thousands of years." Among the law enforcement elders, a trembling voice sounded.
All the others turned around and noticed it.
Headmaster Fuyun didn't turn his head, he smiled softly: "This kid is smart enough, it's really not easy to get to this point. Don't worry, if he can really hit the top of the Seven Flowers Gathering successfully. Feedback to Xingling Mountain's Sword Intent, will Beyond your imagination."
"But what if it fails?"
The law enforcement elders could see that Sect Master Fu Yun attached great importance to Lin Yun, and it seemed that the entire sect was not as important as Lin Yun alone.
If it fails, the loss will be huge.
"If you fail, he will die."
Headmaster Fuyun said with a sullen face.
Everyone was silent, not daring to answer, only to listen to Master Fuyun continue: "But as long as it is successful, this Xingling Mountain can easily break through the ninth layer of the sky in the future, I think if my Fuyun Sword Sect can really give birth to a transcendent with seven flowers gathered on the top Enchanting. Hehe, this kind of luck, think about it for yourself..."
The other law enforcement elders looked slightly moved.
The sect and the disciples are mutually accomplished, and their luck will affect each other. Even many super sects cannot give birth to the evildoers of the seven flowers.
If the Floating Cloud Sword Sect was born, Lin Yun's luck in staying in the sect would be too great to imagine.
"I remember that the headmaster of the Xuantian Sect in the Wild Ancient Territory was an extraordinary monster who gathered on the top of the seven flowers... Since he became the headmaster, the Xuantian School in the ancient realm bucked the trend, and his luck reached its peak. Signs of the Desolate Ancient Territory." A law enforcement elder said softly.
Headmaster Fuyun nodded slightly, just mentioning Xuan Tianzong, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
But in the end, we still have to admit that in the ancient wilderness, Xuan Tianzong is like a rainbow. With the arrogance of being the best in the wild, sweeping the eight wastes, his disciples are even more demon stars, and they are extraordinary.
In terms of inheritance and heritage, Xuan Tianzong can't compare with Jianzong, but in the past thousand years, Jianzong has indeed been quiet.
In the eyes of some sects, the name of the first sword sect in the ancient wilderness is also very annoying.
"Headmaster, can Lin Yun succeed?" A law enforcement elder asked with anticipation.
Lin Yun's origin is mysterious, and his appearance is very abrupt. In the eyes of many law enforcement elders, he is a mysterious existence.
Maybe he is also the headmaster, and he is more clear about his origins.
Even... the headmaster showed signs of deliberately cultivating him, and the look in his eyes couldn't deceive others.
You must know that he is in charge of teaching, but he is notoriously bad-tempered, but he not only treats Lin Yun differently, but also has to tolerate many times.
For a long time, even Ye Ziling didn't get as much attention as Lin Yun.
"The opportunity is great."
Headmaster Fuyun said lightly: "Intelligence and tenacity are secondary, he is really able to endure loneliness, all the evildoers from ancient times to the present are inevitably arrogant and arrogant, geniuses should be like this. But he is different, He's been through too much, and when it's time to be mad, it makes people grit their teeth, and when it's time to be humble... it can be said that he doesn't cross the line at all."
Several law enforcement elders were slightly startled when they heard the words. This kind of evaluation is really too high.
"Jiang Lichen of my sect, compared to him..." A law enforcement elder asked in a low voice, Jiang Lichen is considered the strongest evildoer cultivated by the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, and Ye Ziling has some other origins.
It's just that before he finished speaking, Headmaster Fuyun interrupted indifferently: "Stinky fish and rotten shrimp, don't mention it."
puff!
Many law enforcement elders almost sprayed out, this is your own disciple.
But after thinking about it, the headmaster really has such a temper, not to mention his own disciple, even his daughter may not have any good words.
Headmaster Fu Yun was too lazy to pay attention to this group of people, his vision was too low, Lin Yun was the disciple that his master wanted to accept.
The Three Great Sword Saints of the Eastern Wilderness, Yaoguang Sword Saint's closed disciple!
Can Jiang Lichen compare? This is not an insult to his master.
Fortunately, Jiang Lichen was not here. If he was here, he would probably be so angry that he vomited blood after hearing it.
The sea of flowers in the sky did not land directly.
It's just the depressing atmosphere that makes people extremely uncomfortable, and the sky is covered with dense star magic flowers. Every time they landed a little, the fear in everyone's heart increased several times.
Boom!
The flickering spirit patterns in the sea of flowers are like thick golden lightning, and people are horrified to see them.
"got windy……"
Suddenly, Headmaster Fuyun noticed a slight change, and his expression became solemn.
Even if he is optimistic about Lin Yun, when the doom really falls, he can't help worrying about the other party.
"where?"
The other law enforcement elders looked dazed and at a loss.
But in the next moment, they immediately felt that the nine directions where Xingling Mountain was located, each created a thousand-zhang-long storm.
Where the gust of wind passed, it was as sharp as a knife, cutting the vast lake into nine pieces with ease like tofu.
Even more frightening is that the wind came too fast.
Bang!
Almost instantly, nine storms hit Xingling Mountain at the same time, like nine whips falling from the sky, hitting Lin Yun at the same time.
A loud bang, echoing endlessly.
Lin Yun sat cross-legged and was prepared for a long time, and at the moment when the gust of wind hit, he activated the sword power on his body.
Clang!
He devoured a lot of swordsmanship in Xingling Mountain, and the swordsmanship accumulated on his body has long surpassed his own cultivation. The gust of wind slammed on his body, and most of it was offset by the sword, but the remaining part was still in pain.
And this is just an appetizer.
Immediately afterwards, there was a storm, which continued to impact, and the storm was even more ferocious than the monster in the roar.
There were only nine at the beginning, but with the passage of time, it became eighteen, thirty-six, seventy-two, and one hundred and forty-four, which were multiplied and skyrocketed.
When it was the fifth wave, Lin Yun's whole body was blown into the sky, and he looked extremely small in front of this gust of wind.
He struggled in the wind, trying to maintain his sword momentum.
It has been superimposed to nine times before reaching the limit, and the entire lake has been blown dry.
The sky is full of violent storms, and there is only a huge deep pit in front of everyone, and the Xingling Mountain stands alone in the deep pit.
"Is it over?"
Blood stains overflowed from the corner of Lin Yun's mouth, and he slowly fell from the air, his expression tense and solemn.
hiss! hiss!
In the calm, the lake water that was swept into the air began to evaporate in front of everyone.
"The fire is coming."
Headmaster Fuyun said softly.
He saw waves of hot energy surging out of Lin Yun's body, and the sea of flowers in the sky shone with a strange light.
With some kind of weirdness, it made the star magic flower in the body burn from the inside to the outside.
The hot energy kept expanding, and at the end, it turned into a loud noise.
As if a thunderstorm sounded, the forty-two star magic flowers in Lin Yunqi Qi's atmosphere turned into flames of poisonous snakes, bursting out of his body.
Hiss!
Forty-two flaming poisonous snakes, each bursting out with energy that could easily melt all of them, mercilessly wrapped around Lin Yun and kept tightening.
rock! rock!
Under the frenzied and violent energy of Xingling Mountain, many rocks were burned and burst open, peeling off and rolling down from the top of the mountain.
"Senior Brother Yun!"
Xiao Yuruo's eyes immediately became wet, and she couldn't help but exclaimed.
Floating Cloud Sect went up and down, and they all took a breath of cold air, which was too cruel. With the star magic flower in his body, it is transformed into a poisonous snake to burn himself, making people completely defenseless.
Headmaster Fuyun sighed softly in his heart, "Boy, wind, fire, thunder, ice, wood, fire robbery are the most easily overlooked, but don't let it go.