Chapter 1420

Don't play with little kids?

Lin Yun glanced at his mouth and said with a smile in his heart, aren't you a little brat yourself, the Great Emperor is really arrogant.

"Sister, sister, you came out to play with me, I have seen you, you are so beautiful!" The little fat man shouted on the stone tablet, his eyes glowing brightly, and that appearance accompanied his chubby face, it was quite for cuteness.

A strange color flashed in Lin Yun's eyes. Can he see through the Ziyuan Sword Art, or did he rely on the power of this stone tablet?

However, no matter what the little fat man said, the emperor didn't pay any attention, with a cold expression on his face.

It seems that the emperor has made up his mind and really does not want to come out.

Lin Yun didn't say much, looked at the spirit of the stone tablet and said, "Your name is Stone, right?"

"Well, you can just call me Xiao Shi." Perhaps because of Xiao Bingfeng, Fatty was also quite affectionate to Lin Yun, but when Xiao Bingfeng didn't come out, his mood was still quite low.

Lin Yun smiled and said, "Little Stone, I'm here to gain enlightenment. What do you mean by stopping me just now?"

"Just stand on the spot. If you want to comprehend what kind of exercise, just send the jade slip to the stone tablet."

"That's it."

Lin Yun stretched out his hand, and the Divine Sky Sword Art immediately appeared from the storage bracelet.

Whoa!

The black jade slip, the moment it appeared, the little fat man's face changed, and he said, "Sword of God! Then you should step back."

Lin Yun didn't quite understand, but he did as he was told.

Whoosh!

He took three steps back, stretched out his hand and waved, and Yu Jianzhuo Hongguang was immediately attached to the stone tablet.

Buzz!

The ancient stele suddenly changed in color, red, gold, blue... and finally turned into a deadly black, releasing an incomparably deep black light.

When the light changes, the breath conveyed by the stone tablet also changes accordingly.

Lin Yun's eyes flickered, and he understood a little about the doorway in his heart.

Uncle Chenguang said that any one of the nine swordsmanship techniques can be comprehended by the Taixuan Sword Canon if one cultivates to the highest realm.

That is to say, the Taixuan Sword Canon contains all kinds of profound meanings of swordsmanship, and if the jade slips are different, the artistic conception of the sword released will be completely different.

Little Stone asked him to step back a little, meaning that the artistic conception of Shenxiao Sword Intent was much more dangerous than other sword art?

hum!

Just when Lin Yun was in shock, waves of black sword intent pierced through the air toward Lin Yun's body.

Hiss, under the corrosion of such power, Lin Yun was surprised to find that his purple gold dragon pattern light became dim, and even signs of dryness appeared, like a flower withered and its vitality was lost.

This...God destroys all things?

So weird!

Climbing, Lin Yun's face changed, and his footsteps were retreating.

This kind of power can not only corrode Xingyuan and treasures, but even the purple gold dragon pattern can corrode, which is a bit too terrifying.

"Well, that's it."

Little Stone said: "But you can't retreat too far, you have to endure these ghostly powers, and before the ghostly power can completely corrode your flesh and blood, master the Divine Sky Sword Art, what realm can you cultivate during this time? It depends on your own creation."

Lin Yun frowned slightly, this was a bit difficult.

No wonder Chen Ling said that practitioners of Shenxiao Sword Art, even in the realm of the Dragon Vein, will not gain as much from entering this Taixuan Hall as other sword art.

His physical body is quite defying the sky, not to mention his peers, even many people from the Dragon Vein Realm may not be able to compare.

My advantage is quite obvious, but this alone is not enough.

But I still have this!

The corners of Lin Yun's mouth twitched into a smile, and there was an extra sacred object in his palm, which was Bodhi!

Bodhi Cultivation Dao Ming | Wisdom Heart!

With his comprehension beyond ordinary people, it shouldn't be a big problem with this Bodhi seed.

"Big brother, are you sure you want to practice this divine art? If Shishi remembers correctly, very few people will be able to cultivate the first level of this divine sword art to Dacheng on the spot in Taixuan Hall, or even the first level beginner. There are very few.”

The little fat man was kind-hearted. He blinked and said, "You won't be able to hold on later, but you have to leave early."

"Thank you, little stone."

Lin Yun smiled and found that this little fat man was really cute, not like the spirit of a stone tablet at all.

After a while, he settled down, held Bodhizi tightly in the palm of his hand, and then took one step, two steps, and seven steps forward, without any intention of stopping.

Plop plop!

He pushed the Canglong Holy Heaven Art to the limit, his heart was jumping, his blood was boiling, and a dragon roar kept roaring in his body.

Boom!

The monstrous blood, boiling like an abyss.

Vast vitality, majestic like the sea.

Before this stele, he seemed to have transformed into a dragon, like an ancient savage beast, and his blood was burning like a flame.

When he was less than ten meters away from the stele, Lin Yun finally stopped. He sat cross-legged and closed his eyes.

hum!

When he closed his eyes for a moment, the black jade slips attached to the stone tablet suddenly appeared with rays of light, and they kept drilling into his mind.

The various mental techniques of the Shenxiao Sword Art were imprinted in his mind one by one.

Lin Yun took a deep breath, the bodhi seeds in his hands shimmered, and paragraphs of obscure scriptures became incomparably clear and natural.

At the same time, the celestial core that belonged to him exploded with starlight, and the majestic Xingyuan kept turning according to the formula of the heart.

Hiss!

The black light from the stone tablet was immediately attracted by Lin Yun's body, and the power of the ghost was continuously used.

When this ghostly power poured into Lin Yun's body, it immediately released an extremely terrifying power of corrosion, but these were blocked by Lin Yun's majestic blood.

Lin Yun ran the Shenxiao Sword Art, forcibly controlled these ghostly powers, and rushed towards the sea of ​​Xingyuan in the Zifu.

With the power of Xingyuan escaping into Zifu, the dragon and phoenix cauldron, which was half-length in the Xingyuan Sea, suddenly felt a great hostility, making bursts of ancient humming sounds.

The domineering power of destruction and slaughter in the Dragon Phoenix Cauldron was immediately released, and it was slammed together with the power of the netherworld.

hum! hum!

The two forces collided in his body, and the sound of morning bells and twilight drums erupted, and his body kept shaking.

The originally red cheeks lost their blood a little bit and gradually became pale.

Pfft!

Lin Yun spat out a mouthful of blood, and there was a black breath in his pores, which was continuously released.

was kicked out!

The ghostly power that had just been refined by Lin Yun was actually driven away, and not a single drop was left out of the body.

"how can that be!"

The little fat man on the stone tablet stood up and said in shock.

He had never seen such a bizarre picture before, it was incredible and completely incomprehensible.

But just when he was about to make a move, a faint voice came from beside him, "Don't move, trust him."

"Ah, sister!"

The little fat man turned his head to look, and saw that Xiao Bingfeng had already flown out of the Ziyuan sword box without knowing when.

Standing beside him, wearing a white short skirt, delicate and perfect cheeks, and two imprints of gold and blood in the eyebrows blended together, making her peerless little face look incomparably charming, peerless, and unparalleled beauty.

"Sister, you are different from me..."

The little fat man was stunned, and then keenly realized that he seemed to have made a mistake. She didn't seem to be an artifact spirit, or not exactly an artifact spirit.

"Hmph, this emperor is the supreme emperor of the Phoenix God Clan, 36 days and 72 mountains, Tutian, how can he be the same as you!" Xiao Bingfeng said indifferently with a cold and arrogant expression.

"Wow!"

The little fat man was stunned for a moment, with a look of incomparable admiration in his eyes: "It's amazing."

"Sister, what should I do now? Big brother, it seems like I can't hold it anymore!" The fat man glanced at Lin Yun. The other party's body was being corroded by the power of the outside world, and he could see that his five thousand dragon patterns were rapidly fading.

At the same time, there is the power of the nether being continuously released from his body.

It is equivalent to not getting the slightest benefit, but constantly paying the price, it is impossible to cultivate the Divine Sky Sword Art.

"Trust him, this path is his own choice..." Xiao Bingfeng said softly with a calm expression.

But the worry flashing in her eyes betrayed her thoughts, and she was still quite nervous and uneasy.

At the beginning, the Ziyuan Sword Saint was also tortured by the Dragon Phoenix Cauldron, but he finally survived, otherwise he would never be able to truly control the Dragon Phoenix World Destruction Sword Canon.

Lin Yun was angry, his expression twisted and became extremely hideous.

This Dragon Phoenix Cauldron is really too much!

When he was Lin Yun, he was nothing but a cauldron, provoking him several times and manipulating him.

Now it is even more excessive. Lin Yun wants to practice the Divine Sky Sword Art, but it is overbearing and not allowed to practice, and even completely ignores Lin Yun's life and death.

I can't stand it, I can't stand it!

How could he ever be so aggrieved, a mere soul, to play with him like this.

"you wanna die!"

Lin Yun let out a roar in his heart, and his body sitting cross-legged was suspended in the air.

Whoosh!

His body was like lightning, and the last ten meters were directly crossed by him, and then he stretched out his hand and slapped the stone tablet with his palm.

If you want to play, I will play with you!