Looking at the burial sword hanging in the air in front of him, a strange color appeared in Lin Yun's eyes.
In the past, he could recall the sword or throw it out, but these were all controlled by Long Yuan.
And most of the time, it can only go straight, and there is not much change.
It's like taking an object from the sky, there is a stone in the distance, and then it is recalled by urging Long Yuan or Xing Yuan.
It's just that the burial foil cooperates with him more tacitly.
But now the situation seems to be quite mysterious, he does not have Long Yuan, just motivates the sword intent.
However, the burial foil can be manipulated by it in the air, releasing a dazzling light, and bursts of incomparable aura burst out from it.
The air is trembling constantly, and if anyone is here, they will feel great pressure.
Swish!
Lin Yun's mind moved slightly, and the burial foil sword was like a streamer, and in the blink of an eye, it rushed to a kilometer away.
Whoosh whoosh!
Lin Yun stood on the spot without moving an inch, and the sword lights staggered back and forth in front of him.
Click!
The air was torn apart by the sword light like a picture scroll, and the power of the Heavenly Sword Intent was unquestionable. He tried it, and under the control of the air, the sword could fly ten miles.
Ten miles away, the edge of the sword body is obviously much weaker.
What's even more amazing is that the sword is like Lin Yun's eyes, and everything it can see can be clearly manifested in Lin Yun's mind.
It is not simply manifested, but it is really like what the eyes see, which is very magical.
"Is that okay?"
A look of surprise flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, and he was immediately filled with ecstasy.
Man is heaven, sword is dome, man and sword are one!
The thoughts in Lin Yun's mind were like electricity, and he had a deeper understanding of these six words.
When Jianyi has reached this realm, the sword is not just a weapon. Besides killing people, it is already a part of Kendo itself.
Speaking of mysterious, if you understand it simply, the sword is already a part of Lin Yun's body.
The sword that flew out was like Lin Yun's outstretched hand, like an arm instructing, this was the real arm instructing.
The distance the sword can fly represents the extension of Lin Yun's body.
"return!"
Lin Yun stretched out his hand, and the sword flew back from a distance.
His eyes were fixed on the sword body, and it was just Yu Jian. Other than relying on Tian Qiong Jian Intent to crush his opponent, there seemed to be nothing special about it.
If you encounter someone who can resist Tian Qiong Jian Intent, Yu Jian will not be so simple to kill the enemy.
Lin Yun thought of a certain key, the meaning of the sword in the sky is so difficult to comprehend, the words human beings are swords and the sky is the sky may have a deeper understanding.
The sword that flew out should also be able to use swordsmanship, because the sky is all one.
Swish!
Lin Yun's mind moved slightly, and the sword in his hand flew out again.
"The sea of clouds has no end!"
The sword was ten miles away from Lin Yun, Lin Yun did not move, and performed the first move of the Tianshui swordsmanship.
One after another sword energy spread out from the burial sword, and in the blink of an eye, there were seventy-seven and forty-nine sword lights, scattered like a sea of clouds.
The artistic conception of swordsmanship is flawless.
"Sure enough."
Lin Yun's pupils shrank sharply, within ten miles, all were sword lights, a sea of clouds, boundless.
Tianshui asks the moon!
Lin Yun still stood on the spot, he pointed to the sword, and displayed the second sword of Tianshui swordsmanship.
boom!
The clouds dispersed, a lake emerged at the foot of Lin Yun, the bright moon hung high in the water, and the burial foil sword in the distance seemed to be held by someone, and the artistic conception in the sword still appeared flawlessly.
Heaven's Heart Picks the Moon!
The sword is deep in the clouds!
Tianxinyouyou!
Above the white clouds!
Lin Yun's movements were getting faster and faster, and the burial foil that trembled in the air was also so fast that it was dizzying.
The people who watched the endless sword light were dazzled, and all kinds of artistic conceptions bloomed on the funeral flowers and Lin Yun at the same time, and they continued to overlap within ten kilometers.
With just a few blinks of an eye, Lin Yun fully displayed the Tianshui swordsmanship in one breath.
Lin Yun stood in the same place, like a fairy dancing, the funeral flowers were flying, and the clear shadow was unparalleled.
"So it is, so it is..."
Lin Yun didn't move, he just felt suddenly enlightened, and his kendo attainments had reached an unprecedented terrifying level.
Master once said that it is necessary to understand whether the man is in the control of the sword, or the sword is in the control of the man.
He got it!
People can control swords, and swords can control people. People are the sky, and the sword is the dome, and the dome of the sky is one.
I didn't understand it before, but now Lin Yun finally understands, this is the real unity of man and sword.
He looked up at the funeral flower, hum, the funeral flower was shining, and he was also looking at him.
At this moment, Lin Yun saw himself, and he saw himself in the eyes of the funeral flowers. Dressed in a green shirt, carrying a sword box on his back, his facial features are delicate, and the purple mark between his eyebrows is particularly eye-catching, like a fairy and a demon.
return!
A force came from the sword body, and Lin Yun's body was out of control, turning into a stream of light and rushing towards the funeral flower.
Swish!
Lin Yun held the funeral flower, and at this moment, the human and the sword became one. It wasn't Lin Yun who recruited the funeral tricks, but the funeral flowers who recruited Lin Yun and used the sword to control people!
boom!
When the five fingers grasped the hilt of the sword, Lin Yun's mind exploded, and he felt a stream of blood flowing into the sword body continuously along the palm of his hand.
Hiss!
With the injection of fresh blood, the surface of the burial foil seemed to have a layer of ice slowly melting, revealing its true face of Mount Lu a little bit.
boom!
As the ice melted, the body of the Foil Burial Sword became extremely dazzling, and an unprecedented edge bloomed on the sword.
The funeral flower is reborn, as if it is cutting edge!
At the same time, there are also wisps of holy patterns that continue to unfold like branches and leaves.
When the ice melted completely and the burial sword was unbearably sharp, the entire sword body also became extremely gorgeous, as if shining with a cold light like the first snow.
There was a mark above the hilt of the sword, which released a dazzling star, making it impossible for Lin Yun to see it clearly.
Lin Yun's eyes closed in a conditioned reflex, opened a gap half-suddenly, and then opened them abruptly.
Xingyao!
At the junction of the hilt and the body of the sword, a star is very eye-catching. It belongs to the golden star among the seven star lights, and the funeral flower is a star star holy weapon.
The seven stars are the sun, the moon, and the gold, wood, water, fire, and earth. There is no difference between the stars.
It's just that the attributes are different. If you have to say it, the vision of the sun and the moon is more grand, but it is much more difficult to display.
Jin Yao is usually branded on the blade to increase the sharpness of the blade.
Lin Yun looked at the body of the burial flower sword, and felt as if he had only known the burial flower today, but it was actually a sacred artifact.
"Try it!"
Lin Yun thought for a while, and took out an ordinary thousand-pattern holy artifact from the storage bracelet.
Click!
Without urging Xing Yao, a sword crossed, and an obvious gap appeared on the surface of the Thousand Patterned Holy Artifact.
Lin Yun's eyes lit up, the funeral flower really became much stronger!
He didn't even urge Long Yuan and Sword Intent, and as a result, the funeral flower cut a gap in the Thousand Pattern Sacred Artifact with its sharpness alone.
"try again!"
This time, Lin Yun urged the golden yao mark above the hilt of the sword, the cold light flashed, and the thousand-patterned holy artifact was directly chopped in half.
The notch is as smooth as a wash!
"sleepy."
But before Lin Yun could show his joy, he felt that the world was spinning, and a wave of exhaustion came frantically.
The Xingyao Sacred Artifact really couldn't be easily activated. This burial foil was even more exaggerated than the Canglong Sun and Moon Umbrella. Of course, it was the same as the Canglong Umbrella and the triple ban.
Lin Yun put his sword back into its sheath, sat cross-legged, and opened his eyes only after half a cup of tea.
He swept his eyes and landed on the funeral flower, a smile involuntarily appeared on the corner of his mouth, this funeral flower really gave him a huge surprise.
In the next time, Lin Yun did not delay, and began to integrate the four evil spirits into the four swords of wind, fire, thunder and ice.
After all the fusion was completed, it was three days later, when Lin Yun was about to get up.
Three figures came through the air, and Lin Yun looked up. It was Senior Brother Mu Chuan, Mu Xueqin and Chen Ling, who should have been the rescuers he moved here.
The three of them saw Lin Yun, and after a moment of stunned, they were all surprised.
"What about Jiang Tong and the others?"
Mu Xueqin found that Lin Yun was still near the Cold Water Pool and asked quickly.
"died."
"died?"
The three of Mu Chuan looked at each other, and then landed on Lin Yun, with a look of surprise in their eyes, which was not difficult to understand.
Lin Yun thought for a while, and pushed all this to the ancestor of Xuangui.
After several people heard the ancestor of Xuan Gui, they all felt relieved, not entangled in the reason.
"It's dangerous, but fortunately, the ancestor of Xuangui is here, otherwise, senior sister, I would really be a sinner." Mu Xueqin patted her chest and said with some fear.
After hearing Chen Ling's description, she was so nervous that she was afraid that Lin Yun would suffer.
"How come, Senior Sister, look."
Lin Yun smiled and took out the last drop of Xuanwu holy blood.
"You got it!"
Mu Xueqin was overjoyed.
"Um."
Lin Yun nodded and said, "I can be considered a blessing in disguise. This drop of Xuanwu holy blood was given to me by the ancestors of Xuangui, which is far more precious than the holy blood of Tianxuangui."
The two were chatting, but Mu Chuan didn't speak. He noticed that Lin Yun was promoted.
Not only the promotion of cultivation, but other aspects of Lin Yun's feelings for him have also become very different. The strangest thing is... He felt a faint pressure on Lin Yun.
Weird?
What good fortune has the little junior brother obtained, it can actually make me feel pressure.
"Let's go back to the sect first." Mu Xueqin didn't have time to think about it.
Lin Yun nodded, and the group rushed towards Jianzong.
This time, Mu Chuan took the shot directly, and took the three people directly with the cultivation of life and death. The speed was much faster than Lin Yun and others.
"Brother, wait for me."
When approaching the magic tiger's nest, Lin Yun called to stop Muchuan.
"I'll take care of something and be back soon."
Lin Yun smiled, and without waiting for a few people to ask questions, he quickly came to the lair of the magic tiger.
He stared at the broken Divine Dragon Stone Monument, and thoughtfully, finally decided to take the Divine Dragon Broken Monument away directly.
The Divine Dragon Broken Stele is definitely a sacred object, and it has a great background.
If the other half can be found, the value will be immeasurable, even if only this half is left, it is amazing enough.
In the future, when you practice Supreme Dragon Fist, with its help, you can get twice the result with half the effort.
In the end, Lin Yun put the dragon stone tablet into the secret realm in the sword box, and half an hour later reunited with Muchuan.
After returning to the Sword Sect, Mu Chuan dismissed Mu Xueqin and the two of them, looked at Lin Yun and said, "You kid come with me."
"what?"
Lin Yun said oddly.
"The headmaster wants to see you."
Mu Chuan led Lin Yun to the sect hall, where Mu Xuankong had been waiting for a long time.
The moment Lin Yun raised his head, he saw that the headmaster's expression changed slightly.
Noticed?
Lin Yun paused in his heart, feeling that the headmaster seemed to be aware of his sword intent.
"I brought him here. If you have anything to say, just tell him directly. I avoided it."
Before leaving, Mu Chuan glanced at Lin Yun and sighed inexplicably.
What's the meaning?
Lin Yun was keenly aware that the headmaster called him over this time, and it seemed that he had other purposes.