Chapter 524
With that crimson electric light, it bombarded Lin Yun.
The blood-colored thunder suddenly passed through the vast fireworks and landed on Lin Yun, who was shrouded in the fire, and the thunder light containing pure energy continued to pour into his body.
Under the control of Ziyuan Sword Art, these pure and majestic thunder powers are continuously poured into Zifu.
The violent power of thunder is mixed, and the ancient fire-attribute aura that pours in from all directions gradually stabilizes as time goes by.
The fire that was more than 60 feet high on his body also calmed down a little at this moment.
Feeling this change, Lin Yun felt a little relieved, at least he was not burned to ashes by the rushing flames.
The dignified and thick firelight fell on the body layer by layer like a shawl, not only hot, but also thick as a mountain, bringing great pressure to those sitting cross-legged.
Allowing the fire to sting the flesh, Lin Yun sat peacefully, running the Ziyuan Sword Art calmly.
A steady stream of fire-attribute aura poured into the silver purple iris flower, and the ancient wonders such as the purple iris sword art were advanced at an unbelievable speed.
Boom!
The sixty-two zhang sky-high firelight made this area shine brightly and dazzlingly. The violent and terrifying scene attracted the leaders of all parties in the three layers of the Inferno, and they all looked at it from a distance.
When I felt that the figure in the firelight, the cultivation realm was only a small achievement in the Yin Profound Realm.
One by one, their jaws were about to fall. How could this be possible?
If the terrifying firelight, I am afraid that the perfect leader of the Yin Profound Realm will not dare to hold on for long.
Lin Yun's behavior is no different from courting death to them.
"To the limit?"
Seeing that the originally hurricane cultivation base gradually stabilized, Lin Yun's heart became restless again.
It was indeed at the limit, and his heart could still calm down, but his body was indeed under great pressure and pain.
That kind of burning, like a slender silver needle, penetrates the skin and penetrates into the blood, bone marrow, and internal organs.
If it doesn't hurt, then it's over. If it hurts, it will devour the heart, and the pain is unbearable.
If ordinary people were like this, they would have dared not act rashly, and they would be cautious, like walking on thin ice.
But what is the limit?
In the past ten days, what Lin Yun has done every day under Mo Ling's hands is to break the limit, smash the limit, and surpass the limit.
I came to this hell, just to reach the peak, what I break is the limit!
Without thinking too much, Lin Yun once again accelerated the absorption speed of the Ziyuan Sword Art, and the 60-meter-long fire nearly doubled.
Hundred feet!
Under the shroud of fire, the area where Lin Yun was located suddenly burst into flames, which could be clearly seen from every corner of the third floor of this secret realm.
The fire was raging, and the flames were raging.
Boom!
Under this hundred-zhang firelight, it seemed that the sky was burning and trembling, and dozens of red-red electric lights crashed down.
This amazing scene, this terrifying vision, was stunned.
"This kid is crazy!"
"Absolutely crazy!"
"Aren't you afraid of dying? My God, it's so scary..."
Under such an astonishing vision, many martial artists who were close to Lin Yun avoided them one after another.
It is said to be relatively close, but it is also dozens of miles away recently.
On a low mountain on the third floor of the secret realm, the top of the mountain is covered with a fire of more than eighty feet. The vision here is very astonishing, but it is still slightly inferior to Lin Yun's Baizhang.
In the light of the fire was a young man in gray, sitting cross-legged.
call out!
The gray-clothed youth suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a sharp light in his eyes, which was fleeting. With just one glance, this line of sight seems to have pierced the void, like the sharpest sword in the world, omnipotent and incomparable.
"Interesting, when did such a monster come to Youzhou City?"
The corners of the young man in gray clothes were slightly upturned, and a smile appeared on his face, looking at Lin Yun's position, his eyes were full of playfulness.
Unlike others, outsiders can only sense Lin Yun's cultivation slightly.
But he could clearly feel the incomparably sharp sword intent in the young man's body.
Like him, it is the Innate Sword Intent!
The light on his body gradually dissipated, and the young man in gray slowly stood up, showing a thoughtful look.
His realm is too high. If he is like Lin Yun, the pressure on Baizhang Huoguang will be more than several times that of the other party.
But he asked himself, even if he was in the same realm as the other party, he probably wouldn't have such audacity.
The fire of hundreds of feet made the world tremble, how domineering.
Only a swordsman can dare to do this.
Whoosh!
At this moment, there was a figure on the hillside below, flickering constantly.
After a while, this figure appeared in front of the gray-clothed youth. If Lin Yun is here, I am afraid that he will have such an impression on this person.
This person is Nie Feng from the Canned Sword Pavilion, one of the opponents who fought with him in the Purple Fire Golden Lotus.
"Senior brother, this person is the Lin Yun I told you, the burial playboy Lin Yun."
Nie Feng looked at the gray-clothed youth with a look of awe, which was admiration from the bottom of his heart.
"It's really him."
A strange color flashed in the eyes of the gray-clothed youth, but there was not much surprise on his face. It's just that the smile is stronger and more interesting.
"Senior brother guessed it?"
Hearing this, Nie Feng said in surprise.
The young man in gray smiled lightly, took a few steps, and said softly: "If you guessed it, it's not entirely true, it's just a feeling. It will be the person you told me, the one who has mastered the Innate Sword Intent before entering the Purple Palace. the monster."
Nie Feng pondered: "It seems that the news is true, he has indeed entered the Tianfu Academy, but... the speed of this promotion is a bit too strange. Did he become a core disciple in less than half a month?"
"If you ask him later, you'll know."
The gray-clothed youth smiled casually.
"Ah, Senior Brother wants to see him?"
This time, Nie Feng was even more surprised that he actually wanted to take the initiative to see Lin Yun because of his reputation as a senior brother.
"Naturally, I am very interested in this person. How can I miss the opportunity when I meet him rarely."
The gray-clothed youth continued to smile, and said softly to himself, "It shouldn't take long. Such a vision, no matter how defiant he is, he won't dare to last for too long."
However, the gray-clothed youth was disappointed.
This raging fire, a hundred feet of flame, burned for two hours before the light gradually weakened.
In the firelight, Lin Yun's mind sank, and he was quite satisfied when he saw the dazzling purple iris flower with dazzling cold light and stray silver light.
There are seventy-eight purple irises in bloom, and the sword power contained in them has reached a rather astonishing level.
The leader of the Yin Profound Realm recklessly fights, and he does not lose in the slightest.
This is quite an existence that defies the sky. There are three small realms in the Yin Profound Realm, Small Accomplishment, Great Accomplishment, and Consummation. With every improvement in a small realm, one’s strength would increase by leaps and bounds. In front of the Yin Profound Realm Dacheng, the Yin Profound Realm Xiaocheng often had a crushing advantage, and it was an existence that was completely invincible.
It's just a pity after all, not being able to increase the petals to 91 petals, reaching the peak of 90% of the existence.
The Ziyuan Sword Art is 90% of the peak, but it can summon the ancient ice phoenix - Zibing Yuanque with a sword formation.
Right now, this hundred-zhang fire has surpassed the limit of the physical body and can no longer be sustained.
If you are forcibly carrying it, you must die.
Although Lin Yun's heart is big, he has never been reckless, and his thoughts are taken away a little. The fire, which had already dimmed a lot, quietly dissipated, and the pressure on his body suddenly disappeared.
The young man slowly opened his eyes, the light in his eyes flashed, and his whole body was like a rainbow.
The dignified aura on his body was obviously much stronger than before he entered the secret realm of Fire Prison.
Whoosh!
The moment he got up, two figures burst into the air like sharp swords, and they fell in front of him in the blink of an eye.
As soon as the two of them landed on the ground, Lin Yun felt a lot of pressure in his heart.
Innate Sword Intent in the body, some couldn't hold back, and became frantically restless.
The purple irises, which had been quietly converging, bloomed one by one, slowly turning uncontrollably.
Encountered a strong enemy!
Lin Yun swept his gaze and immediately landed on the young man in gray on the left. This young man had a plain appearance, but the edge hidden between his eyebrows was shocking and sharp.
A cultivation base is even more unfathomable, as vast as a sea of smoke.
Yang Profound Realm!
In Lin Yun's mind, these three words immediately popped out. Not only that, but the other party might even have mastered the Innate Sword Intent like him.
Otherwise, his Sword Intent will never be as nervous as he is facing a great enemy.
When Yu Guang left the person next to the gray-clothed youth, Lin Yun's heart moved, and he felt a little familiar, but he didn't think much of it.
"Burning Playboy, we meet again."
Nie Feng took the initiative to clasp his fists and said softly.
The look in his eyes is hard to hide the shock, and he didn't expect it to be less than a month. It is incredible that the opponent's cultivation base has climbed to such a realm.
Compared to that, his achievement of being promoted to a core disciple is really insignificant.
No wonder the senior brother looked at him differently, and it was indeed a monster.
The evildoer is not quite able to describe Lin Yun accurately, or it would be better to say that the dragon entered the abyss. He was originally a real dragon, but he was trapped in a shoal like the Daqin Empire.
The ray of light disappeared a little, and when he came to this Youzhou City, he was where he really should have come.
Hidden dragon into the abyss, Teng must be nine days.
Nie Feng?
How shocked the other party was, and what was in his mind, Lin Yun couldn't guess. It's just that the name Nie Feng is really familiar, and after a little bit of recall, I immediately remembered it.
It was him, the opponent who competed with him for the Purple Fire Golden Lotus.
No wonder he couldn't remember, that day he used the Innate Sword Intent to strike a thunderbolt. It is really hard to have any impression of sweeping away many opponents.
Are you looking for a place?
Lin Yun's expression became cautious, and he looked at the young man in gray, his eyes full of caution.
He pays himself, should not be this person's opponent.
But if you want him to be captured, it's not that simple, you have to do your best.
"It seems to be quite hostile to me."
The gray-clothed young man was quite open, and said with a soft laugh, "If you knew my name, you might not be so wary. My surname is Liu, my name is Chenyi, and I am Liu Chenyi from the Cangjian Pavilion."
Lin Yun's heart trembled slightly, and his eyes flashed with surprise when he looked at this person.
Liu Chenyi from Cangjiange, one of the top 100 leaders on the Dragon Cloud Ranking, and one of the Four Heavenly Arrogances in Youzhou City.
Lin Yun raised his brows slightly, but he understood what the other party meant.
With the opponent's status, he really wouldn't take action against himself, just like Lin Yun himself wouldn't take action against the existence of the Xuanwu Realm.
The reason is very simple, it is too bullying.
Lin Yun's expression relaxed, and he chuckled softly, "I'm sorry."
"Why is it disrespectful, with your talent, you don't need to be in awe of me at all."
Liu Chenyi intentionally narrowed the distance with Lin Yun, and said with a smile, "Lin Yun, how did you get here in the secret realm of the Fire Prison."
Lin Yun didn't hide it, and took out Mo Ling's jade card.
Liu Chenyi's face showed a look of surprise, but the look in his eyes was a little lost, and he said with a smile: "The capital under Tianfu Academy is really not small, it seems that it is a little difficult to pull you to my Remnant Sword Pavilion. My Remnant Sword Pavilion, but There is no disciple comparable to the beauty of Mo Ling."
Doubt flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, he pulled me into the Cangjian Pavilion? Nie Feng explained with a smile: "Lin Yun, after I told my senior brother about your style in Ziyun Lake, he will never forget you, but you have been staying in Tianfu Academy, there is really no chance."
The blood-colored thunder suddenly passed through the vast fireworks and landed on Lin Yun, who was shrouded in the fire, and the thunder light containing pure energy continued to pour into his body.
Under the control of Ziyuan Sword Art, these pure and majestic thunder powers are continuously poured into Zifu.
The violent power of thunder is mixed, and the ancient fire-attribute aura that pours in from all directions gradually stabilizes as time goes by.
The fire that was more than 60 feet high on his body also calmed down a little at this moment.
Feeling this change, Lin Yun felt a little relieved, at least he was not burned to ashes by the rushing flames.
The dignified and thick firelight fell on the body layer by layer like a shawl, not only hot, but also thick as a mountain, bringing great pressure to those sitting cross-legged.
Allowing the fire to sting the flesh, Lin Yun sat peacefully, running the Ziyuan Sword Art calmly.
A steady stream of fire-attribute aura poured into the silver purple iris flower, and the ancient wonders such as the purple iris sword art were advanced at an unbelievable speed.
Boom!
The sixty-two zhang sky-high firelight made this area shine brightly and dazzlingly. The violent and terrifying scene attracted the leaders of all parties in the three layers of the Inferno, and they all looked at it from a distance.
When I felt that the figure in the firelight, the cultivation realm was only a small achievement in the Yin Profound Realm.
One by one, their jaws were about to fall. How could this be possible?
If the terrifying firelight, I am afraid that the perfect leader of the Yin Profound Realm will not dare to hold on for long.
Lin Yun's behavior is no different from courting death to them.
"To the limit?"
Seeing that the originally hurricane cultivation base gradually stabilized, Lin Yun's heart became restless again.
It was indeed at the limit, and his heart could still calm down, but his body was indeed under great pressure and pain.
That kind of burning, like a slender silver needle, penetrates the skin and penetrates into the blood, bone marrow, and internal organs.
If it doesn't hurt, then it's over. If it hurts, it will devour the heart, and the pain is unbearable.
If ordinary people were like this, they would have dared not act rashly, and they would be cautious, like walking on thin ice.
But what is the limit?
In the past ten days, what Lin Yun has done every day under Mo Ling's hands is to break the limit, smash the limit, and surpass the limit.
I came to this hell, just to reach the peak, what I break is the limit!
Without thinking too much, Lin Yun once again accelerated the absorption speed of the Ziyuan Sword Art, and the 60-meter-long fire nearly doubled.
Hundred feet!
Under the shroud of fire, the area where Lin Yun was located suddenly burst into flames, which could be clearly seen from every corner of the third floor of this secret realm.
The fire was raging, and the flames were raging.
Boom!
Under this hundred-zhang firelight, it seemed that the sky was burning and trembling, and dozens of red-red electric lights crashed down.
This amazing scene, this terrifying vision, was stunned.
"This kid is crazy!"
"Absolutely crazy!"
"Aren't you afraid of dying? My God, it's so scary..."
Under such an astonishing vision, many martial artists who were close to Lin Yun avoided them one after another.
It is said to be relatively close, but it is also dozens of miles away recently.
On a low mountain on the third floor of the secret realm, the top of the mountain is covered with a fire of more than eighty feet. The vision here is very astonishing, but it is still slightly inferior to Lin Yun's Baizhang.
In the light of the fire was a young man in gray, sitting cross-legged.
call out!
The gray-clothed youth suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a sharp light in his eyes, which was fleeting. With just one glance, this line of sight seems to have pierced the void, like the sharpest sword in the world, omnipotent and incomparable.
"Interesting, when did such a monster come to Youzhou City?"
The corners of the young man in gray clothes were slightly upturned, and a smile appeared on his face, looking at Lin Yun's position, his eyes were full of playfulness.
Unlike others, outsiders can only sense Lin Yun's cultivation slightly.
But he could clearly feel the incomparably sharp sword intent in the young man's body.
Like him, it is the Innate Sword Intent!
The light on his body gradually dissipated, and the young man in gray slowly stood up, showing a thoughtful look.
His realm is too high. If he is like Lin Yun, the pressure on Baizhang Huoguang will be more than several times that of the other party.
But he asked himself, even if he was in the same realm as the other party, he probably wouldn't have such audacity.
The fire of hundreds of feet made the world tremble, how domineering.
Only a swordsman can dare to do this.
Whoosh!
At this moment, there was a figure on the hillside below, flickering constantly.
After a while, this figure appeared in front of the gray-clothed youth. If Lin Yun is here, I am afraid that he will have such an impression on this person.
This person is Nie Feng from the Canned Sword Pavilion, one of the opponents who fought with him in the Purple Fire Golden Lotus.
"Senior brother, this person is the Lin Yun I told you, the burial playboy Lin Yun."
Nie Feng looked at the gray-clothed youth with a look of awe, which was admiration from the bottom of his heart.
"It's really him."
A strange color flashed in the eyes of the gray-clothed youth, but there was not much surprise on his face. It's just that the smile is stronger and more interesting.
"Senior brother guessed it?"
Hearing this, Nie Feng said in surprise.
The young man in gray smiled lightly, took a few steps, and said softly: "If you guessed it, it's not entirely true, it's just a feeling. It will be the person you told me, the one who has mastered the Innate Sword Intent before entering the Purple Palace. the monster."
Nie Feng pondered: "It seems that the news is true, he has indeed entered the Tianfu Academy, but... the speed of this promotion is a bit too strange. Did he become a core disciple in less than half a month?"
"If you ask him later, you'll know."
The gray-clothed youth smiled casually.
"Ah, Senior Brother wants to see him?"
This time, Nie Feng was even more surprised that he actually wanted to take the initiative to see Lin Yun because of his reputation as a senior brother.
"Naturally, I am very interested in this person. How can I miss the opportunity when I meet him rarely."
The gray-clothed youth continued to smile, and said softly to himself, "It shouldn't take long. Such a vision, no matter how defiant he is, he won't dare to last for too long."
However, the gray-clothed youth was disappointed.
This raging fire, a hundred feet of flame, burned for two hours before the light gradually weakened.
In the firelight, Lin Yun's mind sank, and he was quite satisfied when he saw the dazzling purple iris flower with dazzling cold light and stray silver light.
There are seventy-eight purple irises in bloom, and the sword power contained in them has reached a rather astonishing level.
The leader of the Yin Profound Realm recklessly fights, and he does not lose in the slightest.
This is quite an existence that defies the sky. There are three small realms in the Yin Profound Realm, Small Accomplishment, Great Accomplishment, and Consummation. With every improvement in a small realm, one’s strength would increase by leaps and bounds. In front of the Yin Profound Realm Dacheng, the Yin Profound Realm Xiaocheng often had a crushing advantage, and it was an existence that was completely invincible.
It's just a pity after all, not being able to increase the petals to 91 petals, reaching the peak of 90% of the existence.
The Ziyuan Sword Art is 90% of the peak, but it can summon the ancient ice phoenix - Zibing Yuanque with a sword formation.
Right now, this hundred-zhang fire has surpassed the limit of the physical body and can no longer be sustained.
If you are forcibly carrying it, you must die.
Although Lin Yun's heart is big, he has never been reckless, and his thoughts are taken away a little. The fire, which had already dimmed a lot, quietly dissipated, and the pressure on his body suddenly disappeared.
The young man slowly opened his eyes, the light in his eyes flashed, and his whole body was like a rainbow.
The dignified aura on his body was obviously much stronger than before he entered the secret realm of Fire Prison.
Whoosh!
The moment he got up, two figures burst into the air like sharp swords, and they fell in front of him in the blink of an eye.
As soon as the two of them landed on the ground, Lin Yun felt a lot of pressure in his heart.
Innate Sword Intent in the body, some couldn't hold back, and became frantically restless.
The purple irises, which had been quietly converging, bloomed one by one, slowly turning uncontrollably.
Encountered a strong enemy!
Lin Yun swept his gaze and immediately landed on the young man in gray on the left. This young man had a plain appearance, but the edge hidden between his eyebrows was shocking and sharp.
A cultivation base is even more unfathomable, as vast as a sea of smoke.
Yang Profound Realm!
In Lin Yun's mind, these three words immediately popped out. Not only that, but the other party might even have mastered the Innate Sword Intent like him.
Otherwise, his Sword Intent will never be as nervous as he is facing a great enemy.
When Yu Guang left the person next to the gray-clothed youth, Lin Yun's heart moved, and he felt a little familiar, but he didn't think much of it.
"Burning Playboy, we meet again."
Nie Feng took the initiative to clasp his fists and said softly.
The look in his eyes is hard to hide the shock, and he didn't expect it to be less than a month. It is incredible that the opponent's cultivation base has climbed to such a realm.
Compared to that, his achievement of being promoted to a core disciple is really insignificant.
No wonder the senior brother looked at him differently, and it was indeed a monster.
The evildoer is not quite able to describe Lin Yun accurately, or it would be better to say that the dragon entered the abyss. He was originally a real dragon, but he was trapped in a shoal like the Daqin Empire.
The ray of light disappeared a little, and when he came to this Youzhou City, he was where he really should have come.
Hidden dragon into the abyss, Teng must be nine days.
Nie Feng?
How shocked the other party was, and what was in his mind, Lin Yun couldn't guess. It's just that the name Nie Feng is really familiar, and after a little bit of recall, I immediately remembered it.
It was him, the opponent who competed with him for the Purple Fire Golden Lotus.
No wonder he couldn't remember, that day he used the Innate Sword Intent to strike a thunderbolt. It is really hard to have any impression of sweeping away many opponents.
Are you looking for a place?
Lin Yun's expression became cautious, and he looked at the young man in gray, his eyes full of caution.
He pays himself, should not be this person's opponent.
But if you want him to be captured, it's not that simple, you have to do your best.
"It seems to be quite hostile to me."
The gray-clothed young man was quite open, and said with a soft laugh, "If you knew my name, you might not be so wary. My surname is Liu, my name is Chenyi, and I am Liu Chenyi from the Cangjian Pavilion."
Lin Yun's heart trembled slightly, and his eyes flashed with surprise when he looked at this person.
Liu Chenyi from Cangjiange, one of the top 100 leaders on the Dragon Cloud Ranking, and one of the Four Heavenly Arrogances in Youzhou City.
Lin Yun raised his brows slightly, but he understood what the other party meant.
With the opponent's status, he really wouldn't take action against himself, just like Lin Yun himself wouldn't take action against the existence of the Xuanwu Realm.
The reason is very simple, it is too bullying.
Lin Yun's expression relaxed, and he chuckled softly, "I'm sorry."
"Why is it disrespectful, with your talent, you don't need to be in awe of me at all."
Liu Chenyi intentionally narrowed the distance with Lin Yun, and said with a smile, "Lin Yun, how did you get here in the secret realm of the Fire Prison."
Lin Yun didn't hide it, and took out Mo Ling's jade card.
Liu Chenyi's face showed a look of surprise, but the look in his eyes was a little lost, and he said with a smile: "The capital under Tianfu Academy is really not small, it seems that it is a little difficult to pull you to my Remnant Sword Pavilion. My Remnant Sword Pavilion, but There is no disciple comparable to the beauty of Mo Ling."
Doubt flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, he pulled me into the Cangjian Pavilion? Nie Feng explained with a smile: "Lin Yun, after I told my senior brother about your style in Ziyun Lake, he will never forget you, but you have been staying in Tianfu Academy, there is really no chance."
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