Lin Yun's previous plan was like this, as long as he found the water of profound yin, he would immediately be promoted to the Yang Profound Realm.
His background was promoted to the tenth level of Sword Art, and after refining the petals of the Infernal Flower, he was already able to advance to the Yang Profound Realm.
Now that you have obtained the Profound Yin Water, there is no reason not to refine it.
After all, in this dry sea, the weak eat the strong, and the strength is the first. Whether it is to save his life or to fight for the future in the Xingjun Ancient Tomb, all he needs is strength.
Previously, the contact with Yang Fan and Guo Xu in the underground palace allowed him to understand the strength of the leader of Long Yunbang.
Just the two people ranked sixth and seventy are already so terrifying, how to deal with the existence of the top ten outside the list
If the difference in cultivation is too great, if you don't use the Innate Perfection Sword Intent, you are afraid that you will be defeated by the opponent in one face-to-face.
Whether it's Ji Wuye or Yan Kong, I'm afraid they all have such strength. No matter what, he had to take this opportunity to advance to the Yang Profound Realm with the water of profound yin.
Lin Yun sat cross-legged, his hands flat on his knees, and slowly closed his eyes.
The Ziyuan Sword Art quietly operated, accompanied by the turbulent True Yuan, a faint silver light bloomed on the body, and the majestic sword intent radiated out at the same time.
boom!
After a while, Lin Yun's hair was full of long hair, dancing in the wind, and the jade bottle with the water of mysterious yin in front of him floated under the sword force.
Click!
Without warning, the jade bottle suddenly shattered, and the water of Xuanyin turned into droplets of water, like hundreds of round pearls tumbling in front of it. He did not rush to refine, but used his own sword intent to wash the impurities in the water of Xuanyin.
After all, the underground palace is deep and dark, and it has long been infected with demonic energy, so there is no guarantee that the water of Xuanyin will be clean.
He has always been cautious, and naturally he would not make such a mistake.
But for a moment, the water of Xuanyin, which was originally a bit gloomy, became crystal clear, and every drop of water exuded a green light, holy and boundless.
After all the demonic energy was eliminated, Lin Yun opened his eyes and took a breath.
"receive!"
A drop of water was formed into a string, and then turned into a water arrow, which was swallowed by Lin Yun. The breath on his body surged forward in an instant, skyrocketing.
A dazzling silver light bloomed on his body, his cyan clothes kept stirring up, and his breath approached the terrifying existence of the Yang Profound Realm in the blink of an eye.
boom!
The next moment, Lin Yun's profound yin water that escaped into his body instantly escaped into his limbs and bones, his internal organs, and deep into his bones and blood. All over the body, it seemed that every cell swelled up. Lin Yun's body didn't change much, but he felt bloated.
The powerful body is even aching.
At the same time, the vastness of the true essence in the Purple Mansion also boiled and expanded.
Ka Ka Ka!
There was a popping sound in its body, like fried beans, it kept exploding. The next moment, Lin Yun's slightly thin body became stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the blue shirt on his body was torn apart by the tension, breaking into pieces of cloth.
Such changes are truly incredible and unprecedented.
It is no wonder that the water of Xuanyin is so rare that it only exists in a small amount in the overlord-level forces.
Whoa!
When the physical body was broken to the limit, the water of profound yin that had been turned into molecules re-condensed. In the blink of an eye, it condensed into a trickle again and swam in the body.
This re-condensed water of Xuanyin is like a sponge, and wherever it passes, it absorbs all the silver real essence derived from the Ziyuan Sword Art.
After a while, Lin Yun swelled to near the skyrocketing true essence, and was washed again, shining brightly, condensed and pure.
With the operation of the Ziyuan Sword Art, the feeling that this fleshly body is about to explode, finally gradually stabilized.
After the sword art had been running for a full week, the silver light from Lin Yun's body had skyrocketed, becoming restrained and simple. It used to be a volcano that was about to erupt, but now it is a deep, clear and mysterious pool. The former is violent and wild, while the latter is more restrained and profound.
Right now, Lin Yun is like a green lotus, sprouting and growing.
After the previous rage, the Yin Profound Realm's successful breakthrough was much calmer than expected. Just like this, the waves are not obvious, and the water is long, with a kind of tranquility, so tranquil that it is like a grass spreading in the flat ground.
This feeling is quite mysterious. In the past, Lin Yun made a big breakthrough in his cultivation.
Not to mention the earth-shattering, the visions are repeated, at least the movement will be quite large. The aura that erupted would make the surrounding world tremble.
It has never been so quiet as it is now, so quiet that Lin Yun felt that this breakthrough in the Yang Profound Realm was nothing but a small matter.
Two hours later, Lin Yun opened his eyes, spit out a long mouthful of turbid air, and his temperament flew qualitatively in a quiet moment.
He slowly got up and blinked to see that there was not much change except for the tattered clothes.
But if you take a closer look, Lin Yun has grown a little taller, and the muscular lines with explosive power on his body appear softer. It is obviously strong and strong, but the overall look is like a piece of peerless jade, warm and moving.
"Interesting... This water of profound yin can actually affect the state of mind of a warrior."
Lin Yunruyu's right hand flashed a strange color in his eyes.
He has refined a lot of medicinal herbs and exotic flowers and plants, which has brought him a lot of improvement in strength, but this is the first time he has encountered such a strange situation.
In this way, the breakthrough was calm, and deep down, there was no joy at all.
However, the changes brought about by this water of profound yin are real and not false at all. .
With a slight movement in his mind, the aura belonging to Xiaocheng of the Yang Profound Realm slowly radiated out. At the Purple Mansion, that piece of silver essence liquid was obviously much warmer than when it was in the Yin Profound Realm.
The power contained in this kind of warmth is a world-beating change. He could clearly feel that with such a breakthrough, his own strength increased by at least 50%.
Such progress is terrifying.
Bang!
Lin Yun suddenly shot, clenched his fingers tightly, and bombarded the ground with a punch. Almost at the moment when the fist fell, between the flat ground, a huge spiral pit with a depth of 100 meters appeared, with a diameter of 1000 meters.
At the bottom of the deep pit, looking up, Lin Yun was slightly speechless.
It was only at this moment that the depths of his eyes showed a hint of excitement, and the light in his eyes shone brightly.
"I have underestimated the magical effect of this water of profound yin. My strength has increased by at least 70% to 80%, or even nearly doubled. Right now, even without the blessing of the innate sword intent, the true essence supported by the Ziyuan sword art is close. , it may not be much weaker than that Guo Xu."
The light in his eyes dissipated, and Lin Yun showed a satisfied look on his face.
After putting on a clean blue shirt again, he rose into the air and left the place like lightning.
Huhuhu...
There was the sound of wind in my ears, and in this sea of sand, I encountered a very bad world again. The yellow sand danced wildly in front of him, and the field of vision was hazy.
In the dry sea, it is quite common to encounter storms, and Lin Yun has long been used to it.
In this sandstorm, the Seven Profound Steps were performed, and the golden black seal behind him was blooming, and Lin Yun's body suddenly flashed with golden light, like a shock, rushing forward like lightning.
When he was about to rush out of the storm, Lin Yun spread his arms and fell towards a towering sand dune ahead.
Beneath the dunes is a somewhat empty flat land.
On the flat ground, a fierce battle was going on, and three sect disciples in blood were besieging a young man.
That young man, Xingmei Jianmu, was young, but his strength was quite impressive. It can be one enemy three, but it is obviously a little immature, and the body is already scarred.
On the other hand, the three people who besieged him were particularly sophisticated, especially the blood-robed youth at the head. With a fierce look, when the young man was tired of dealing with the other two, he suddenly shot and hit him.
If you don't make a move, it is already done. Once you make a move, it will definitely leave a ferocious wound on the boy's body.
In fact, 9 out of 10 injuries on this young man came from this young man in blood.
"The evildoer of Tianjianzong? It seems, it's not very good..."
The blood-clothed youth at the head hit the boy again, and he laughed sinisterly, and his eyes flashed with smugness.
It is indeed quite a pleasure to play with the so-called Tianjianzong's inner sect leader among applause.
That young man was Mu Chen, the top three in the Heavenly Sword Sect, who had reached the Yang Profound Realm at the age of eighteen.
"The world is so small..."
On the towering sand dunes in the distance, Lin Yun watched this scene and whispered to himself.
But it's not a coincidence, after all, although this Kushuohai is big, everyone is going deep. As long as the strength is strong enough, sooner or later, they will meet in the ancient tomb of Xingjun.
only…
Before coming, Mu Chen was in high spirits, and regarded this Xingjun Ancient Tomb as an opportunity for him to shine. Right now, it is quite embarrassing, and it seems that even his life can't be saved.
Of course, this has something to do with the opponent he meets.
The blood-clothed youth seemed to be the core disciple of the Blood Evil Sect. If Lin Yun remembered correctly, he was the one who stood behind Ji Wuye at the beginning.
"Shameless! If it wasn't for you Chen Hou who made a sneak attack and attacked more and less, how could you be my opponent just because you are a waste! Even if you kill me today, my senior brother will avenge me!"
Mu Chen looked gloomy, angered, and cursed coldly.
He finally found a strange fruit in this dry sea, and before he had time to take a closer look, he was hit by Chen Hou.
Before he could react, he was immediately attacked.
I thought that if I gave this abnormal fruit to the other party, I would save my life. But who knows, the other party is playing with him at all, and has no intention of giving him a way to live.
Chen Hou, a young man in blood, taunted him when he heard the words: "You can't even fight with more and less, and you have the face to call yourself a monster? As for your trash senior brother Zhang Yuan, in front of my senior brother, I'm afraid you won't even dare to let go, ha, huh? Ha ha!"
A few pieces of wild laughter, this Chen Hou shot more and more ruthless, and another palm printed on Mu Chen's chest.
Click!
The sound of a broken rib sounded, and Mu Chen spat out blood and was blasted away, and even the sword in his hand was shaken out.
"What about the disciples of the overlord-level forces, if they meet me, Chen Hou, they will die!"
A ferocious look flashed in Chen Hou's eyes, and the cold light erupted, and another palm was printed on Mu Chen's forehead.
If this palm is hit, even if Mu Chen has ten lives, he is afraid that he will not be able to survive.
But just between the electric light and flint, a golden light burst out in the distance, and a cyan figure came across the sky like a sword, and greeted it with a palm.
Pfft!
Chen Hou's mouth overflowed with blood stains, and was immediately shaken several steps away. He looked up and was shocked.
The other two people in the blood evil door, their faces changed slightly, and they quickly converged beside them.
"Lin Yun?"
Mu Chen struggled to get up, looked at the person who came, and was very surprised.
He never thought that at this critical moment, it would be Lin Yun who would save him.
But right now, I can't control so much. Although this guy is annoying, he has some strength. If the two join forces, they won't die here.
At least, life can be saved with a high probability.
"Is there another one to die?"
After the initial surprise, seeing that Lin Yun only had the strength of Xiaocheng in the Yang Profound Realm, he wiped away the blood stains on the corners of his mouth and calmed down immediately.
"Death is imminent, and you don't know yet, and you are ignorant."
Lin Yun sneered, and between his hands, he held Mu Chen's sharp sword on the ground in his palm.
This sword is not of ordinary quality.
I am afraid that my broken sword body is weird, and I am afraid that it will not be able to support it, so I use the second sword.
But these jumping clowns, a sword is enough.
"Lin Yun, don't be impulsive, this person is Ji Wuye's junior brother, you and I can save our lives together!"
Seeing that Lin Yun was about to kill with his sword, Mu Chen was startled immediately, his heart sank, and it was over...
They're all going to die here.
"Insanity!"
"Hey, one is more crazy than the other."
"I want to see, you kid, what can you do to me!"
The three of Chen Hou sneered, and their murderous intentions were revealed.
"die!"
Taking only one step forward, Lin Yun raised his hand and swung back with a sword.
Chi Chi!
Immediately, there was a majestic silver sword energy, and with the blessing of Innate Dacheng Sword Intent, this side of the world was dyed a dazzling silver white. The magnificent sword qi rolled over, and the three of them were easily smashed into pieces like a piece of paper.
The silver light flickered, and behind Chen Hou and the three, a thousand-meter-long gulf was ploughed, and the yellow sand burst into the sky.
next moment!
The sword in Lin Yun's hand suddenly shattered, and the bodies of the three of them, like swords, suddenly exploded and shattered all over the place.
"you you… "
Mu Chen was speechless, completely dumbfounded, the sword just engulfed his entire mind. With just one sword, the three people who were suffering from a headache were strangled to death.
This kind of domineering and style, the shock caused to him, is really indescribable in words.
The most terrible thing is that this sword was swung by Lin Yun.
In his view of Mu Chen, Lin Yun, who actually had a false name to defeat Cao Zhen by luck, did it.
The silent slap fell on Mu Chen's face, which was more painful than the palm of Chen Houyin on his chest.
[This chapter is close to 4,000 words, so it took a long time to write. 】
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