Chapter 886

In the Colossus Square, the three people who finally waited for Lin Yun to return, all breathed a sigh of relief. "Several newcomers have arrived, and they should not have settled down yet. The best living spots in the city are all around this Colossus Square. They are all occupied. If you don't mind, a few can stay in the area occupied by my Fengsha Realm. The central city area There is still a big gap between the residences in the peripheral areas and the

. "

The young man who had previously sold the fortune-telling martial arts smiled slightly and looked at Lin Yun and the others.

"Then thank you in advance."

Lin Yun did not refuse, and led Fang Shaoyu and the three of them towards the area occupied by Fengsha Realm.

On the way, he informed Fang Shaoyu and the three of his previous conversations with Qin Feng and Yan Kui.

The three were silent, and after a while, Zhu Qingshan said: "Can these three be trusted? How do I feel that the Feng Xuan they were looking for before is equivalent to a type of cannon fodder."

The birthplace of the Sunlight Spirit was bound to be full of dangers, if some cannon fodder came to test it. For Qin Feng and others, it is undoubtedly much safer.

"maybe."

Lin Yun was noncommittal.

He didn't have much affection for the two of them, especially the blow that Yan Kui tried to test, but he really didn't hold back much.

If he is a little weaker, he will be killed directly by a palm.

The sword wound left in his palm was also a warning from Lin Yun. If he really regarded himself as cannon fodder, it would not only be the wound left by the funeral flower, but it would not only fall in the palm of his hand.

Cooperation between the two parties is only mutual use after all.

Whether you can have the same qualifications depends on your own strength, not to mention cannon fodder, some people are quite cannon fodder and do not have this qualification.

But if the strength is strong enough, the other party's thoughts will naturally be overwhelmed, and he will not even dare to think about it.

Fang Shaoyu pondered for a long time before he said: "This Qin Feng seems to have hidden some key information. It seems that the birthplace of the Spirit of Sunlight did not tell you."

Lin Yun's face was calm, and he said softly: "At present, only these realms that gave birth to the Heavenly Soul 1st Layer of Heavenly Powers know the birthplace of the Sunlight Spirit. It's normal for him to hide his hand for the first time, and neither do I. Really trust him."

In the Land of Sunlight, there are hundreds of medium realms gathered.

Characters such as Feng Xuan can barely be seen in Thunderfire City, but if they are placed in the entire Sunlight Land, they are nothing at all.

Only after going through the Heavenly Soul Tribulation and reaching the first level of Heavenly Soul can one have a place in the Land of Sunlight.

The spirit of the sun luminous is not so urgent to Lin Yun. What he really cares about is the gilded golden calf, the rare flower that can make the burial foil promoted to be a Taoist soldier.

However, Qin Feng is right about one thing. There must be countless people who covet this gilded golden cup in the Land of Sunlight. Among them, there will inevitably be strong enemies, and there are ruthless characters stronger than Qin Feng and Yan Kui, I am afraid that there are not no.

Sword, still not fast enough!

Lin Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold edge flashed in his eyes.

If the strength is strong enough, why should it be so complicated, just cut it with one sword. The small land of the sun is so troublesome, and when the Canglong forbidden interface faces the evildoers of the upper and higher realms, it will be amazing.

The road to the sky is destined to be cruel, let alone advance or retreat, even if your progress is slower than others, you are going backwards.

If the strength is not enough, let alone the evildoers in the higher realm, if you encounter Yu Haotian, you are afraid that it will be enough.

Thinking of Yu Haotian, this lingering scourge, Lin Yun's pressure became much greater.

"The sure-killing sword of Qingxiao Sword Art is really not to be mistaken, and we have to grasp the true meaning within these seven days."

Lin Yun said to himself in his heart.

Two days later.

As night fell, Thunder Fire City was brightly lit under the shelter of the giant statue of the dragon.

In the area occupied by the Fengsha Realm, in a seemingly ordinary yard, there is actually something special. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is particularly strong, and even in the backyard, there is a small and medium-sized spiritual pool fountain, rockery pavilions, and winding corridors.

At the bottom of the courtyard, there is a wider space, not only a training room equipped with a spiritual array, but also a huge performance field.

A quiet room surrounded by blue smoke and flickering lights.

Lin Yun, who was in the center of the spiritual formation, sat cross-legged on the futon, and the formation was filled with Xingyuan Dan that had been completely absorbed.

Whoa!

These Xingyuandan residues flew up and down like fireflies, emitting a bright and soft light.

Lin Yun opened his eyes and let out a breath of turbid air, and the light in his eyes flashed away. For two days, he was not in a hurry to cultivate the mortal sword of the thirteenth Qingxiao sword, but continued to stabilize the Qingxiao sword art and the thirteenth layer of the Ziyuan sword art, which were promoted to the ninth level.

After the fusion of the two sword techniques, it showed unprecedented completeness, giving birth to the shocking phenomenon of purple irises blooming on the Qingxiao tree.

With these visions, Lin Yun felt an extremely majestic power, and he felt that the Ziyuan Sword Art seemed to be better complemented. The brand-new Ziyuan Sword Art seems to contain even more terrifying power, which can rival or even surpass the potential of overlord-level exercises.

The power that Lin Yun can use now is only the tip of the iceberg, and he cannot completely manipulate this vision. But once he cultivated to the highest realm, Lin Yun himself could not imagine how terrifying such power would be. Every petal is a purple kite sword energy, and every branch is a green sword. Even if it is the existence of the second level of heaven,

I'm afraid that it will be cut into a thousand holes in an instant.

But the bigger possibility is... before this kind of power was released, Lin Yun himself was blown up.

"The realm cultivation base is still too low."

Lin Yun got up and said to himself, facing Qin Feng and Yan Kui, he could still fight with two great swordsmanships. But in the face of the existence of the second level of Heavenly Soul, I am afraid that there is the blessing of Sword Intent, and it is difficult to resist, and the gap in cultivation is too huge.

The realm can't be rushed, the resources needed are too huge, at least one million Star Yuan Danfang can be promoted to Heavenly Soul.

If you can't be promoted to Celestial Soul, and you have to make your combat power even further, then you can only cultivate the slaying sword of Qingxiao's Thirteen Swords.

There are thirteen swords in Qingxiao swordsmanship. The tenth, eleventh, and twelve swords are called the swords of death.

If you don't go out, you're done. If you go out, you'll see blood. If you see blood seal your throat, you will kill with one sword!

If he just pursued small success, Lin Yun could have practiced it long ago, but he has always pursued the true meaning of the sword. Either don't practice, once practiced, you must master it, and turn the swordsmanship left by the predecessors into a killing move that is truly suitable for you.

Lin Yun took out the sword and jade slip, and put it between his eyebrows to observe it again.

Senior Jian Wuya took a stunned glance back then, and saw the demeanor of the Qingxiao Divine Tree standing between the heavens and the earth, so that he realized something and gained something, and just created this Qingxiao Sword Art.

Since this mortal sword is so domineering, the Qingxiao Divine Tree of that year will definitely show invincible style.

A divine tree, why so?

Lin Yun put down the jade slip, thoughtfully, this was not the first time he realized it. The three sure-kill swords, he thought about it for a long time, he actually already had a vague answer in his heart, and he could even guarantee that he could not be wrong.

But when the Qingxiao Sword Art and the Ziyuan Sword Art were fully integrated, Lin Yun temporarily stopped comprehending. This Qingxiao Sword Art has been integrated into the Ziyuan Sword Art, so it must not be the sword art created by Senior Jian Wuya back then, it must be different.

Then if he wants to cultivate the three sure-kill swords, he must also consider the Ziyuan Sword Art, otherwise he will fall into the inferior position.

The tenth sword is called Lei Cocoon, the wind and thunder are like fog, the sword energy is like silk, and it binds itself as a cocoon.

The eleventh sword is named Qinglian, the wind and thunder are like rain, the sword energy is like a lake, and the leaves fall into lotus.

The twelfth sword is called the sun and the moon. On the blue sky, the wind and thunder rise together, and the sun and the moon shine together.

These are the three sure-kill swords of Qingxiao's thirteen swords, each of which is extremely terrifying and terrifying. Let this sure-kill sword live up to its name, killing people like cutting grass with just one sword!

Thunder cocoon is the continuous condensing of wind and thunder sword energy, turning it into mist, and then further condensing it into silk. The sword energy was as small as silk, but it was unimaginably sharp. A sword came out, the fog was full of empty mountains, the sword energy was like silk, there was no blood in the murder, the sky and the earth were vast, only the thunder cocoon remained.

Qinglian is like wind and thunder like rain, and every drop of rain contains the wind and thunder sword qi that has been cultivated to the extreme in Qingxiao Sword Art. Rainwater turns into lakes, and once the fallen leaves on the Qingxiao Divine Tree fall, they will bloom like a lotus, which is Qinglian.

A sword comes out, the wind and thunder are like rain, the leaves fall into lotus, the flowing water blooms, and the moment is eternal.

As for these twelve swords, it is even more remarkable. In the faint, the scene in front of me is as magnificent as what Senior Jian Wuya saw with his own eyes. On the Qingxiao cloud, the wind and thunder evolve into the sun and the moon, the sword intent of the wind evolves into the sun, and the sword intent of the thunder evolves into the sun. With the power of the divine tree, the sun and the moon shine together.

The slaying sword, without a doubt, is definitely stronger than Dominating the World and Sword Breaking Mountains and Rivers.

After all, this is a top-notch swordsmanship with swordsmanship, and it contains a complete image. It is not comparable to the tyrannical sword and the dust-light swordsmanship, but I belong to my way, where is it? My Ziyuan Sword Art, it is impossible to be a bystander, that would be a pity.

"On the Qingxiao tree, the purple irises bloom. On the Qingxiao tree, the purple irises bloom..."

Lin Yun muttered to himself, his hair was disheveled, his eyes were red, and he held the jade Jane like crazy.

In this secret room, Lin Yun thought hard and did not move. He carried the sword box on his back and held the jade slip in his hand, like a sculpture, and it continued like this for three whole days.

I got it!

Three days later, Lin Yun suddenly burst out laughing, and there was an indescribable joy and heartyness in his laughter.

"Hahaha, on the Qingxiao tree, the purple iris blossoms; under the sky, it will be cut with a sword! This is my way, this is what I want, the road I walk is also destined to be bloody, why bother Self-esteem? In the sky, cut it with a sword!"

Lin Yun's bloodshot eyes were full of light, and his face was full of excitement.

After three days, he finally figured out how to combine the vision of the purple irises blooming on the Qingxiao tree with the three sure-kill swords. That is to combine these three sure-kill swords, all of which are dominated by immortal sword intent, into that majestic vision. The three sure-killing swords created by Senior Jian Wuya are already terrifying enough, so you don't need to go to great lengths to modify them.

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Or, it is to integrate these three sure-kill swords into Lin Yun's heart of Xiangjian.

"The new Three Killing Swords, since I have integrated my Ziyuan Sword Art, it has to be renamed."

Lin Yun muttered to himself, pondered for a moment, and then said, "It's called the Three Swords of Slaying the Heavens."

On the Qingxiao tree, purple irises bloom.

Under the sky, cut it with one sword! These three swords that slash the sky will surely be famous for the land of the sun, and the light that belongs to Lin Yun will bloom throughout the entire road to the sky.