Chapter 1966

After the white-robed scholar left, Lin Yun set his eyes on the fire left by the Human Emperor Sword, his eyes narrowed and he dared not look directly.

Have a human emperor sword? Was there ever an emperor in Kunlun?

Lin Yun murmured in his heart, and he flew forward cautiously, getting closer to the fire like the sun.

The fire was shining brightly, and Lin Yun's body was covered with golden light, as if he had been coated with a layer of gold paint.

What a mighty sword!

Lin Yun was standing in front of Daohuo at the moment, and when he looked up, he couldn't see the top at all, and Daohuo was like a million-strong volcano blocking him.

He looked incomparably insignificant standing in front of him. The predecessors had something before. This was the extreme state of Xinghe Sword Intent.

The meaning of the extreme state is about the strongest power that Xinghe Sword Intent can achieve. In fact, it is not necessary to promote a higher Sword Intent.

Even less than one-third of the extreme realm can try to break through the higher-level sword intent, and the extreme realm is not something that everyone can achieve.

"Has Senior Brother reached the extreme?"

Lin Yun remembered Senior Brother Jian Jingtian. He had a glimpse of it that day, but he only felt that the other side's sword intent was like a brilliant sun, boundless and vast.

It is very similar to what I saw today, that is the fire of the stars that my brother has accumulated for eighteen years, and I don't know if it has broken through today.

Lin Yun took a deep breath, gathered the sword intent on his right hand, and then stretched out his right hand and printed it on the fire.

boom!

After just holding on for a moment, Lin Yun snorted and was shocked and flew out.

"It's amazing, I'm too small in front of it, and my brother is not so strong."

Lin Yun secretly thought in his heart that this should be because of the Human Emperor Sword, and he couldn't help but become more cautious and dignified.

Whoosh!

Lin Yun stretched out his arms, retreated to a flowing galaxy, adjusted his mood, began to comprehend and observe, and by the way tried to refine the Qinglong Holy Fire in his body.

His cultivation base is not very high, and he can't compare with the semi-sacred powerhouse, but if he understands the way of swordsmanship, he is not afraid at all.

Lin Yun moved along the water, constantly turning on the many rivers that were intricately wound into a ball, and at the same time tempered the Azure Dragon Fire.

Swish swish!

The Qinglong Dao Fire burned and the Human Sovereign Sword Dao fire turned into invisible auras, and then turned frantically.

It's like two gears are turning, and it's like two fish chasing each other, everything seems very mysterious.

Deep inside him, he only felt that time was flying by, and it was completely confused with reality.

"How is this going?"

Lin Yun opened his eyes abruptly and found that he was flowing along the river of stars and came to the back of Daohuo.

The most terrifying thing is not this. He felt that it had only been a while, but the rivers flowed and the stars moved, and the time was completely messed up.

The three blue dragon holy fires at the Zifu are still dazzling, and there is no sign of being refined.

"Could it be that this Azure Dragon Fire can't be refined? Try again!"

Lin Yun was not reconciled, he didn't have any resources now, and if Xinghe Jianyi wanted to go further, he could only count on these three Qinglong Sacred Fires.

hiss!

Lin Yun took a deep breath and tried to calm down, instead of thinking about resources or the Famous Sword Conference, his thoughts were all fixed on the Qinglong Sacred Fire.

Even Daohuo and Feiyunshan have forgotten, except for the three Qinglong holy fires.

Gradually, Lin Yun's mood became pure, he was like a piece of beautiful jade, and the impurities inside were constantly washed out.

I don't know how long this state lasted. When Lin Yun opened his eyes again, he suddenly found himself in a dark space.

Stepping on the broken ground, the four directions are endless starry sky, the boundless universe.

"This is?"

Lin Yun looked intently, and found that he was in an ancient sword mound, and the sword mound was in the cosmic starry sky.

This place is filled with killing and ominous, making people tremble inexplicably, and there are many layers of bones, with a rusty sword stuck on the bones.

Woohoo!

cold wind

, There is the sound of ghosts whistling, the sky and the earth are heavy, and an extremely terrifying black ghost head whistles, and wants to swallow him directly.

Lin Yun was terrified, and urged his movement to leave this place, but this area was very strange.

His speed is obviously extremely fast, but the distance he can fly is only a square inch.

hum!

Just as the skeleton head condensed by the demonic energy was about to completely swallow Lin Yun, there was a loud cry from the boundless sword mound.

A rusted sword suddenly shone brightly, cutting off all the skulls.

Lin Yun seized the opportunity, pulled out the burial foil sword, and kept fighting with the whistling ghost wind in the sword mound of the starry sky.

At the same time, in the depths of Feiyun Mountain, the human emperor's swordsmanship was in front of the fire.

Lin Yun sat cross-legged on the river, and three Qinglong holy fires flew out of his body, complementing each other with the fire.

A figure appeared on the Qinglong Sacred Fire, and each figure was practicing swordsmanship, cultivating the Firefly Divine Sword into the Sacred Scroll.

hum!

Every time the figure swung a sword, a golden light point escaped into the eyebrows, and was swallowed by the sun and moon sword stars deep in the eyebrows.

Swish swish!

The sword light swung faster and faster, turning into thousands of light spots, which were dazzling and dazzling, as if the fire of stars kept pouring in.

"Um?"

The scholar in white who played the qin in front of the Feitian Tower noticed the change in front of the fire, and with a flash, he appeared outside many galaxies.

With a pair of fast eyes, he stared at Lin Yun: "Success, no one has ever refined the Qinglong Sacred Fire in history. This is not the sword intent left by the ancestor."

After half a column of incense.

The three Qinglong flames entangled with each other, condensed into a huge vortex, and continuously injected into Lin Yun's eyebrows.

Boom!

The sword power on Lin Yun's body soared, and when the vortex was completely injected into it, he opened his eyes and exhaled the foul breath.

call!

Lin Yun looked around, the scene in front of him was extremely familiar, but it felt extremely unfamiliar to him.

"where am I?"

Lin Yun said with a bewildered look in his eyes, he was stunned for a long time and didn't respond.

Whoa!

The sound of the river flowing, surging endlessly in his ears, like the sound of the avenue.

After a while, he came back to his senses, this is Tiandao Sect Feiyun Mountain.

"But I feel that I have practiced swordsmanship for ten years in the Starry Sky Sword Tomb..."

He struggled with the ghost wind in the star sword mound, accompanied by the sword that saved him, and kept practicing swordsmanship to avoid the ghost wind.

After getting along day and night, his relationship with the sword got better and better, and even the funeral flower became familiar with the sword.

But just as he was holding the hilt of the sword and was about to pull out the sword, he was suddenly pushed back.

So he was very confused. He stayed in the Starry Sky Sword Tomb for ten years, but was kicked out when he held the hilt.

That's right, he felt that the sword was afraid of something, and when he held the hilt, he was scared and expelled him.

"what?"

Lin Yun was suddenly surprised to find that his three Qinglong Sacred Fires disappeared, and then his thoughts penetrated between his eyebrows.

Immediately shocked!

At the sea of ​​swords between the eyebrows, the two sword stars of the Taiyin Sun hang high in the sky, and a full eighteen thousand-zhang galaxy flows under the sun and the moon.

"I succeeded?"

Lin Yun was extremely pleasantly surprised. Not only did the Qinglong Sacred Fire succeed in refining, but even Xinghe developed eighteen pieces.

try again!

Lin Yun's mind moved slightly, shuh, the two sword stars of the lunar sun and the sun merged.

He only heard a loud noise and the world trembled, and thirty-six galaxies appeared around him.

Whoa!

The Milky Way was flowing, and the sound of water was surging. Lin Yun looked at the flowing Milky Way and suddenly thought of something.

He looked up and looked at the galaxy around the Human Emperor Sword. The river was flowing slowly and not turbulently.

Can flow between stars

Time and space are dislocated, and all kinds of visions are constantly being born.

"Interesting, I see."

Lin Yun's eyes brightened, he seemed to know what Yu Qingfeng's words meant.

The running water does not compete for the first, the contention is the endless flow!

Don't fight for a moment's anger, what is fighting for eternal dominance, what is fighting for is endless talk and endless life.

"The true meaning of the Holy Scroll is this."

Lin Yun only felt empowered, the scene in front of him suddenly became clear, and the swordsmanship of the Firefly Excalibur kept appearing in front of him.

It is so, it is so.

Lin Yun had a look of joy on his face, he couldn't help but flick his fingers, and the sword light changed with the flowing water.

Dead wood blooms!

In the middle of the day!

So far away!

Fire tree silver flower!

Lightning strike!

Burning fire!

Drunk for nine days!

Feihong treads the snow!

The four seas are at peace!

Mirror flower water moon!

Homecoming!

All grass and trees are soldiers!

He actually did it all in one go, and cast all the firefly thirteen swords that entered the holy scroll, as if he would have been the same.

"This whole swordsmanship, I have reached the realm of great achievement, it is incredible."

Lin Yun was dazed and surprised.

He looked at the fire of the Human Emperor Sword, and felt a sense of familiarity, but he felt very cordial.

Lin Yun sat cross-legged and stretched out his hand in the air, the fire heart felt a little bit, and stepped back a few steps.

"How could this be?" Lin Yun said in a sigh, he was kicked out by the Human Sovereign Sword Fire.

rustle!

With the sound of footsteps, the scholar in white came over anxiously and said, "Ye Qingtian, did you see that sword?"

Lin Yun said, "I saw it."

"Where? Tell me carefully." The Confucian scholar in white looked extremely excited.

"In a starry sky sword tomb, it is very ancient and mysterious, there are bones and ghosts everywhere. I almost died as soon as I entered, and finally the sword released light, and I stayed within a hundred meters of it."

"Then what?" the white-robed scholar asked.

"Then, I was trapped there, killing ghosts and ghouls all the time."

"You, have you never thought about pulling it out?" The Confucian scholar in white walked over quickly, his eyes almost popping out.

"I pulled it out, and then I was kicked out." Lin Yun said.

"How could this be? It shouldn't, you have the Qinglong Sacred Fire, it should recognize you." The Confucian scholar in white muttered.

Lin Yun thought for a while, and said, "I felt that it was a little afraid of me. When I held the hilt, it was very scared and wanted to break free, and then drove me out directly."

The Confucian scholar in white was stunned: "How is this possible, how can the Emperor Sword be afraid of you?"

When he said this, Lin Yun was not quite sure, and only said, "Maybe it's an illusion."

He glanced at Dao Huo out of the corner of his eye, and it felt like an illusion.

"It's amazing."

The white-clothed scholar's expression changed, his eyes were vicissitudes, and he sighed: "Such a good opportunity, I failed to bring back the Emperor Sword. I don't know when I will wait next time."

He was too obsessed with the Human Sovereign Sword, brooding in his heart, and sighed as if he had aged a lot.

"Senior..." Lin Yun didn't know what to say.

The Confucian scholar in white smiled and said, "It's fine, you don't have to blame yourself, at least you know where it is. It's always a good thing."

Lin Yun asked, "What is the relationship between the Qinglong Sacred Fire and the Human Emperor Sword?"

The Confucian scholar in white smiled and said, "This is a bad question. You should ask the owner of the Qinglong Sacred Fire and the Human Sovereign Sword."

[As soon as he finished saying that people will definitely win the sky, he was punched by the sky, which made it break yesterday. Are you going to win? It's you who beat me. I'll go out in the afternoon, and I'll continue writing when I get back. 】