Lin Yun looked at Jian Xin in his hand with emotion.
I only saw one side, the old swordsman who had been dead for many years, left his sword heart to him.
Lin Yun didn't even know the name of the other party. From now on, there will be thirty-six wooden houses in the third heaven of Feiyun Mountain.
There are only thirty-five left, unless the new Juggernaut is re-guarded.
"Ye Qingtian, you don't need to carry it on your back, just remember that if the Dao of Heaven collapses one day, you will still have a sword. Everything in this world will eventually grow old, not to mention... the old man has no idea how many years he died."
In Lin Yun's ears, the words left by the sword saint echoed, and then he followed the method taught by the other party.
Put this sword on the center of the eyebrow, boom, when the sword touches the center of the eyebrow.
Immediately released a huge light, Lin Yun's eyebrows melted like ice and snow, and Jianxin pressed in extremely silky.
rock!
The purple sword heart, like a stone, was thrown on the clear lake.
It's just that the lake water, which was thousands of meters before, has already swelled to 10,000 meters, and the waves are clear and bright like a mirror.
Kenshin soon sank to the bottom of the lake, ripples swayed on the surface of the lake, and then gradually returned to calm.
Lin Yun's current cultivation level is still unable to refine this sword heart.
In fact, it can't be refined, even if they are both Sword Saints, it is extremely difficult to refine this sword heart.
The sword heart contains a swordsman's will, and the swordsman's will is the most difficult to destroy, and the slightest carelessness will hurt oneself.
The old swordsman asked Lin Yun to integrate it into his sword sea, and then raise it with flesh and blood.
Then quietly, slowly absorb it, until the final change will occur.
In addition, this sword heart is left between the eyebrows, and even if there is a spiritual saint who wants to invade his soul in the future, he will suffer a great loss.
According to the old sword saint, some ancient families will let him fuse a sword heart before the descendants are born.
In this way, you can master the innate sword heart, and there are some unparalleled evildoers, which do not require external force.
Born with the innate sword heart, as well as the legendary divine body, there were many such evildoers in the ancient times.
After the collapse of the golden age, it has hardly appeared, because the road to heaven has been broken.
After doing all this, Lin Yun urged Sanshengguo to come to the secret realm of Sansheng.
Then he took out a few three-color Sky Cloud Fruits and swallowed them in one gulp. Immediately, warm currents turned into three-color rays of light, blending into Lin Yun's limbs, as well as his blood and dragon essence.
boom!
Lin Yun's body released three-colored rays of light, and the rays of light intersected, wrapping all his body in it.
After learning too many lessons from the past, Lin Yun immediately began refining after swallowing a few.
After the refining was completed, Lin Yunxiu was firmly at the peak of the fourth level of the Death Profound Realm, and the sea of sword intent expanded a little.
"As expected of Tianyun Fruit, it's no wonder that so many people from Tiandao Sect want to get it, and they go to Feiyun Mountain one after another."
Lin Yun continued to devour the holy fruit, devoting all his thoughts to cultivation.
Unconsciously, Lin Yun practiced for a month in the Secret Realm of Three Lives.
His cultivation base has successfully broken through, reaching the five major achievements of the Death Profound Realm, and he is still a long way from the peak.
There are ten three-color holy fruits left, and none of the four-color holy fruits left. Now these holy fruits are not very helpful.
His physical body has reached the limit, and he has to refine a stronger holy fruit.
In the following time, he focused all his attention on the cultivation of the Firefly Excalibur.
"Light of Firefly!"
"The Light of Dawn!"
"Sunset Red!"
"The last quarter of the moon!"
"Snow in the Tianshan Mountains!"
"Silver blood!"
"Purple Electric Green Cream!"
"Big Sun Volley!"
"Haoyue concentric!"
"All swords are united!"
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It took another two months for Lin Yun to cultivate the Firefly Divine Sword directly to the tenth sword.
The Firefly Excalibur has a total of thirteen swords. Yaoguang Sword Saint once said that each sword is majestic and vast, and each sword can be compared to a ghost-level high-grade swordsmanship.
Many people have practiced this swordsmanship, and there are also copies of the various holy places and ancient families.
But like Lin Yun, there has never been anyone who has practiced the tenth sword before entering Nirvana.
After all ten swords had been cultivated, he took a deep breath in the secret realm of Sansheng, and then swung out a sword.
After the sword was swung out, without warning, Lin Yun appeared 100 meters ahead.
Whoa!
Then above the sword body, a dazzling sword light lit up, and an arc-shaped sword light appeared on the trajectory of the sword tip.
Click!
Where the sword light passed, the void was torn open, and if a cultivator was here, the head would fall instantly.
hum!
In midair, wherever he passed, the air hummed endlessly, filled with the sound of sword chants.
This sword is extremely terrifying, and two spaces a hundred meters away seem to be folded together.
The moment he drew his sword, he appeared a hundred meters away.
It was as if a door was pushed open, and then a light fell into it, and then the space was torn apart.
This sword is the brand-new sword of the beginning of the moment.
The initial glimmer of light between the heavens and the earth, under the continuous deduction and improvement of Lin Yun, the power became more and more terrifying.
"This sword seems to have touched the fur of the way of space."
Lin Yun returned the sword to the scabbard and looked back with thoughtfulness in his eyes.
Many people know the Firefly Divine Sword, but it is not as powerful as Lin Yun's cultivation, but the sword of the beginning is Lin Yun's unique stunt.
"This is just one light, what if there are more lights?" Lin Yun thought about it, and a terrifying picture appeared in his mind.
He swung his sword out, the square space, the point locked by him, reflected his sword light like a mirror.
The space was constantly folded, and by the time the sword was put back into its sheath, the light had already been reflected back.
He seemed to be standing still and didn't move, while the other party was all headed down, and everything only needed a sword.
Lin Yun's eyes were hot and he felt that this was too exaggerated.
If this can be done, the opponent will not be able to dodge at all, as long as the person who cannot block his sword.
No matter how high his cultivation base is, he will be killed in an instant.
"It looks like a fantasy, but if you master the Galaxy Sword Intent, it's really not impossible."
Lin Yun thought so, collected the three fruits and left this secret realm.
After coming out, after waiting for another two days, Lin Yun and Chen Feng went to the Tiandao Altar together, preparing to sign up for the Zongmen Ranking Tournament.
Lin Yun gave all the remaining Sky Cloud Fruits to Chen Feng.
Chen Feng was shocked, and at first he was unwilling to accept it.
"Take it, I won't be able to refine these holy fruits any more. If you think there are too many, you can also distribute them to other saints in Zileifeng."
Lin Yun said casually.
Chen Feng just accepted it, and he said curiously, "Senior brother, you will sign up for the competition later, do you really want to choose the local group?"
"is it not OK?"
Lin Yun asked back.
Chen Feng scratched his head and said, "Of course it can, but Senior Brother, you are in the limelight right now. I don't know how many people are jealous of you."
"The upper limit of the ground group competition is the four-element Nirvana, which is too dangerous. If you are defeated, it will only be humiliated. But if you don't keep your hands on purpose... you may die."
"Deadly? Who dares to kill the personal biography of Great Sage Long Yun?"
"No, Senior Brother, the ranking battles are different. Every year, people are killed by mistake, but it's true or false, who knows? It's true or false, even the Great Sage Long Yun can't make it out in the open. pursue it."
Chen Feng sighed and continued: "Ye Feifan said that on purpose, he must be looking for an opportunity to take revenge in the qualifying battle."
"No problem, this is the chance I gave him." Lin Yun nodded, not too afraid.
If it wasn't for the fear of exposing his cards, he actually wanted to go to the sky group.
As long as the sky group is in the top ten, the reward is higher than the champion of the earth group.
At the Tiandao altar, four battle platforms have been set up on the square, and a huge number of people have already gathered.
The battle platforms are all piled up with metal holy materials. They are 30 feet high, hundreds of feet long, and more than 50 feet wide. They are as majestic as hills.
The entire battlefield is vast, and there are top-level spiritual formations, and it is difficult for a half-sage to easily destroy it.
The famous saints of Tiandao Sect have all come in a few steps.
There are four battle platforms, and the sky and the earth are dark yellow. The higher the level, the fewer people will sign up.
When Lin Yun stepped on the Tiandao altar, there were already many ordinary disciples gathered around, all of them came to watch and compete.
This is a martial arts battle among the disciples of the Holy Tradition, and it is also the biggest event of the sect at the end of the year, but they can only exist as spectators.
"Many senior disciples have come. Senior Brother Huang Xuan, I remember that I have grandsons. They are over ninety years old."
"So what if you are in your 90s, someone's cultivation in the Nirvana Realm has the possibility of impacting the semi-sacred in 50 years, and then Shouyuan will be completely different."
"With so many senior disciples, the new saints probably won't have a chance. These people's cultivation base is too deep."
"You don't know that, it's not difficult for the senior saints to enter the top ten, but there are few exceptions for the real top three saints who have been young saints over the years."
"Bai Shuying is here!"
Suddenly, there was a sensation outside the Tiandao altar, and the appearance of Saintess Youlan immediately attracted the attention of countless people.
She was very calm, and as expected by others, she directly chose the Tian group.
There are not many people in the Tian group, less than a hundred people.
But everyone has at least a five-element nirvana cultivation base, either an old generation saint who is nearly a hundred years old, or a very young enchanting.
If these people walk out of the Heavenly Dao Sect, almost all of them are peerless monsters who are famous in the Eastern Wasteland, and few of their peers can compete with them.
When Lin Yun appeared, it also caused quite a stir.
Many eyes fell on him, and they were very curious as to which group he would choose.
Among the four groups of Tiandi Xuanhuang, the Huang group has the most people, and almost all of the new saints have chosen this group.
Some people who have reached nirvana still choose this group, preferring the head of a chicken rather than the tail of a phoenix.
The champion of the yellow group is also much stronger than the penultimates of the other groups.
In fact, it is different from what others think. The most competitive group every year are young people in the yellow group.
Soon, Lin Yun walked past this group.
"I didn't choose the yellow group!"
"I didn't choose the Xuan group either!"
The four sides gradually quieted down, and all eyes stared at Lin Yun like this, seeing him registering in front of the ground team battle stage.
"you sure?"
The referee of the fourth group was a semi-sage. When he saw Lin Yun approaching, he said, "Generally, if you don't have a Nirvana realm cultivation base, you won't choose this group. If you choose a death realm cultivation realm, you are courting death."
"Then I'll see how the dead words are written."
Lin Yun smiled, picked up a pen and wrote three words Ye Qingtian on the registration book.
Everyone gasped, Ye Qingtian actually chose the team.
"Ouyang He and Chen Zhong are both from this group."
"This Lin Yun's cultivation in the Death Profound Realm, what fun is there in it..."
"Ye Qingtian, you really dare to choose a land group!"
Just as everyone was whispering, a figure came over and walked towards the registration office of the local group.
But when everyone saw the appearance of the person who came, there was not much surprise in their eyes. It was Ye Feifan, a saint of Daoyang Palace.
But there was another person beside him, and when everyone saw this person, their expressions changed slightly.
Zhang Yue!
His injury has actually recovered, not only has he recovered, but his cultivation seems to have reached a higher level, reaching the four-element nirvana cultivation.
"Ye Qingtian, long time no see."
Zhang Yue saw Lin Yun, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled coldly.