Chapter 1785

My sword, glory forever!

When Lin Yun opened his eyes and figured out what kind of sword he needed, the sea of ​​sword intent in his brows boiled over.

"My sword, never admit defeat."

Lin Yun muttered to himself, his heart was full of passion, and this emotion turned into pure will, supporting the constant acceptance of the baptism of this Thunder Dragon Tribulation.

The physical body may not be able to stop this thunder calamity, but his sword, his sword intent, has no fear of life and death, no fear of thunder.

This is his road to the Sword God!

...

In the sky, the majestic and vast silver thunderbolt stopped striking without Lin Yun's awakening.

On the contrary, it became more and more fierce, and it was quite a bit more intensified.

Lin Yun lay on the ground shaking his teeth, his body was eroded, not only his flesh and blood, but even his bones were damaged.

The Qinglong Divine Bone is infinitely useful, and it is barely incomparable under such an injury.

Too fast and too heavy!

Lei Ting's injuries were too fast, and new injuries came before the old ones were healed.

It has reached the point where the Qinglong Divine Bone is unsustainable, and even faintly overdrawn.

Whether it is the Blue Dragon Holy Body or the Azure Dragon Holy Body, it is not enough to see at this moment.

Lin Yun can only rely on his own will, relying on his heart to the sword, let this thunder calamity continue to fall, and stick to the undefeated thought in his heart.

Boom!

The extreme thunder robbery continued to impact, and I don't know how many thunderbolts fell. Lin Yun's body was like a ship that was about to be subverted at any time in the sea.

Shaky, up and down, but always persisting.

I don't know how long has passed, Lin Yun's dead body like an old tree gradually bloomed.

boom!

At the heart of his sword, the Qi of Xuanwu kept appearing.

Endless thunder carries an endless crisis, but every ray of thunder contains the Xuanwu holy energy of Emperor Xuanlei, and there is still a ray of life in the dead end.

As long as you can survive it, the will in your heart will continue to be destroyed.

The basaltic energy accumulated in the body will feed back to the body at a critical time.

Lin Yun, who was lying on the ground originally, sat cross-legged, his hands were imprinted, and his whole body was filled with basaltic energy.

The two holy bodies were running at the same time, and the purple gold dragon pattern and the blue cloud dragon pattern turned into a blue dragon and a blue dragon floating outside his body.

And Lin Yun, who was sitting cross-legged, was like a sword, a divine sword that convinced the two great dragons.

No matter how the thunder fell, his body was always like a divine sword, not moving at all, but the sword intent was refined and purer.

...

In this secret realm, the passage of time seems to be extraordinarily long.

Lin Yun doesn't know how long it has passed, maybe ten years, maybe a hundred years, his consciousness has been in a blur.

But Lin Yun knew that he couldn't fall...

His journey to the Sword God has just begun, and the Sword Sect is still in great danger, and the master may die at any time.

He wants to save Jianzong, and he wants to contribute to the master.

He will one day be able to truly stand in front of Su Ziyao and fulfill his promise.

No matter where you stand or how high you stand, he will go down without hesitation.

suddenly.

The silver thunder light remaining in the sky kept turning like a dragon into nine ancient thunder snakes, each of which was ten thousand feet long.

The thunder snakes were intertwined, and finally, they turned into a beast with nine heads.

That is the ancient beast comparable to the dragon, the Hydra!

The nine heads are very terrifying, entrenched in the air and staring at Lin Yun, with thunder and fire of different colors surging in their eyes.

There's black, white, purple... red, and they're all terrifying.

"Is the last thunder robbery?"

Lin Yun's eyes flickered, and there was no fear in his eyes.

Even the sword intent on his body, and Ling Lie's sharp edge roared, and the body-protecting double dragon glared angrily.

Roar!

The Hydra obviously felt that it was being provoked, and the nine heads roared at the same time.

Boom!

For a moment, Lin Yun felt great fear and pressure, which was the godless power left by Emperor Xuanwu.

this is too scary!

Lin Yun, who had never experienced such a battle, immediately couldn't stand the game, and his body showed a timid expression.

His legs and feet were trembling, and even his head was hanging down, so he didn't dare to look directly.

But his sword intent, under this kind of oppression, has become more and more lucid and clear, breaking through himself little by little under this pressure, without the slightest fear.

boom!

Without any suspense, the Hydra with no God's power landed directly on Lin Yun. His body was blown into powder on the spot, and no one could resist this power.

There was only one skeleton left in his body, and the rest of the flesh and blood was turned into ashes.

The ashes piled up on the ground, the skeleton sat entrenched, and the blood mist lingered around.

click

The skeleton did not last long, and soon fell apart, shattering into ash and accumulating in the ashes.

Boom!

The hydra swept wildly for a long time before it completely dissipated, and the nine different colors of thunder fire in the eyes remained.

Nine colors of Xuanlei holy fire were entangled with the wafting blood mist, and this state lasted for a long time.

If you look closely with the naked eye, you will find that the blood mist floating in all directions is condensing on the holy flames of nine different colors.

And the ashes on the ground are gathering little by little, the old flesh is dead, and the new flesh is being reborn in the flames and ashes.

Nirvana from ashes, nine thunders reborn.

boom!

Nine-color thunder light shone, endless blood mist condensed, and ashes piled up like a puzzle board. In the end, a brand new body was reborn in the nine-color thunder fire.

call!

The body is exactly the same as Lin Yun, but it is more majestic invisibly.

"This... what's going on?"

Lin Yun looked at himself naked, at a loss, his current physical body from Lin Xiao to Lin Yun, and then condensed again.

He clenched his hands in confusion, rumbling, and suddenly a terrifying force surged out of Lin Yun's limbs.

At the same time, there were nine thunderfires in his body, which were imprinted on the nine acupuncture points in his body.

Xuanlei Holy Fire?

Lin Yun was in shock, is this the surprise Xuanwu Leidi said?

But this seems to be stronger than the Xuanlei Sacred Fire. Lin Yun remembered the last godless power, and he had a vague guess.

If the Nine Paths Xuanlei Sacred Fire fuses together, it will form an extremely terrifying Xuanlei Emperor Fire. Is this what he gave me?

This kindness is too great!

Ka Ka Ka!

Lin Yun's thoughts moved slightly, and the purple-gold dragon pattern and the sapphire dragon pattern appeared on his body at the same time, both of which had reached the terrifying level of 180,000.

boom!

He raised his brows slightly, and ten dragon veins bloomed behind him, and each dragon vein reached an exaggerated level of 30,000 zhang.

Lin Yun picked up his storage bracelet on the ground, changed into a set of clothes, and checked his body carefully.

There is nothing inappropriate, whether it is the Blue Dragon Holy Body or the Azure Dragon Holy Body, they are much stronger than before.

Even the demigod wine that was left in the body before is still in the deepest part of the limbs and bones, not a drop, all of which are the background of his impact on life and death.

"It's amazing."

Lin Yun sighed, and suddenly, he flicked his finger.

hum!

The sky trembled, and a terrifying sword intent erupted, whistling in this incomplete space.

Buzz!

The entire space was filled with Sword Intent, Lin Yun was very surprised to find that his Sword Intent had reached the state of perfection after such tempering.

Heaven's Vault of Sword Intent, the pinnacle of perfection.

"Oh my God!"

Lin Yun was completely stunned, and after a while, the excitement and joy in his eyes could no longer be concealed.

How long has it been since then, his Heavenly Sword Intent has been perfected, if coupled with the Canglong Will, which has reached the sixth rank.

It's unbelievable, Lin Yun's overall strength has reached a level that even he himself can't imagine.

If he were to encounter those peaks of the seventh level of the Profound Realm, even without the Purple Gold Dragon Crown, Lin Yun would still be able to bear with these people, and even crush them!

"Consolidate first."

Lin Yun calmed down, sat cross-legged and closed his eyes.

He is now Lin Yun himself, and the purple mark on the center of his eyebrows is particularly enchanting. He is balancing and consolidating his sword intent and Long Yuan.

The Long Yuan at the Zifu continued to surge, like a volcanic eruption, spewing out a powerful force all the time.

These powers flooded the whole body, and Lin Yun wanted to try to see the limit that his body could bear.

At the same time, I want to try to see how the nine thunderfires in the body are controlled.

Everything had to be done in a way, and the improvement in strength this time was somewhat beyond Lin Yun's control.

In many cases, once people gain power beyond their control, whether it is wealth or strength, bad things are prone to happen.

And then go crazy, and good things turn into bad things.

Lin Yun was very excited, but deep in his heart he was extremely calm. This was just the beginning. Only when these powers were completely digested could he be considered to be in complete control.