Chapter 1197

The sword idiot Zhao Yan chased after him, but Lin Yun could understand it.

The two did not know each other, and they agreed that they would not limit their cultivation in the future, and they had to fight again.

Lin Yun didn't quite understand Ye Feifei. Apart from his broken mouth and his liking for a sense of existence, this guy has no face or skin and doesn't know what he wants to do.

"Lin Yun, when are you going to leave?"

As Zhao Yan spoke, he deliberately glanced at Luo Hua, curious about her identity.

"It should be tomorrow morning." Lin Yun pondered for a moment and said softly.

"It's not easy for you to leave, there are too many people staring at Qian Leijian..." Zhao Yan glanced at Luo Hua again, hesitating to say anything.

Lin Yun did not deny that Qian Lei Jian was indeed staring at more people.

The old man is also not very reliable, even if he asks him to take the sword, he has no intention of accepting him at all.

"Can you take the liberty to ask, the true identity of Luo Gongzi, the holy ancient family in the ancient wilderness, is still quite rare."

After all, Zhao Yan couldn't hold back, looked at Luo Hua and asked, to test whether the other party really came from the Luo family.

"No comment."

Luo Hua said lightly.

Zhao Yan slightly showed that if Luo Hua was willing to reveal her identity, then Lin Yun should have no problem taking the Thousand Thunder Sword.

But it is always cloudy and foggy, and I am afraid that some people will still be unwilling, and it will inevitably take a test.

Zhao Yan closed the door, and was embarrassed to ask more. He found that Luo Hua was very arrogant. Except for Lin Yun, he was not false to others.

"Then Brother Lin, take care of yourself. In Qingyang County, my Zhao family can't help you much."

As Zhao Yan spoke, he took out a token and branded it with the token of Lin Yunfu Cloud Sword Sect. It was considered a way of contact.

In the Kunlun Realm, as long as you have a token engraved with the holy pattern of light attribute, no matter how far away from each other, the holy pattern of light in the token can transmit messages.

"Hee hee, Brother Lin, I'm Xiaofan, let's make friends, maybe there will be a chance to meet them in the future."

Ye Feifan enthusiastically took out his waist card and stepped forward to put it on.

Lin Yun raised his head and glanced at him. This man had an extraordinary temperament and was obviously not an ordinary person. I don't know what to do when I come to the Famous Sword Conference, and I am familiar with the origins of various leaders.

Zhao Yan and him seem to know each other, but they don't pay much attention to it.

Thinking that the other party had reminded him of the information about the Three Arrays of Dragons and Ghosts, Lin Yun took out his waist card and branded the Sacred Pattern of Light with the other party.

"Brother, I'm leaving!"

Ye Feifei didn't seem to be worried about Lin Yun's situation at all, and left with a smile on his face.

After the two of them left, Lin Yun continued to talk to Elder Bai, continuing the topic just now, and said in deep thought: "Tomorrow should be the qualifying battle of Cangxuan Palace, can you catch up with the speed of the star mysterious bird?"

Elder Bai looked embarrassed, scratched his head and said, "It will take at least two days and two nights. If something goes wrong, it will take three to four days."

It is quite normal to encounter an accident during the thirty-six days on the road. For example, before they came, they were targeted by the evil cultivator.

In addition, there are many monster beast groups and various death forbidden areas living in the various layers of the Thirty-Six Heavens.

"If you go from the third layer of the sky, you will definitely not be able to catch up. You can go on the fourth layer of the sky." Luo Hua, who was silent on the side, suddenly said.

Lin Yun's eyes lit up, the third layer of the sky can reduce the distance from the ground three times, and the fourth layer can reduce four times.

Even if there is an accident, within a day, it should be enough to reach Cangxuan Palace City.

"The fourth sky?"

Elder Bai opened his eyes wide and was extremely shocked. The fourth layer of heaven was extremely dangerous.

And the monsters that can survive in the four-layered sky are extremely difficult to tame, even the Qingyan County City Hall of Swords may not be able to have it.

"I'll find a way, Xiaolin...Lin Yun, you need to recover from your injuries tonight, and you can be promoted to Xingjun with peace of mind." Luo Hua's expression was calm, without the slightest turbulence, as if she had planned a long time ago, and everything was under control .

Seeing this, Lin Yun breathed a sigh of relief, and with Luo Hua's arrangement, he only had to focus on the promotion of Xingjun.

Soon, the three returned to the Huang Family Manor.

Lin Yun continued to refine the effect of Nirvana Dan in his own yard, and his injuries must be fully recovered before hitting Xingjun.

After taking any medicine for many times, the effect will inevitably weaken, and Nirvana is no exception.

In the past, after taking the Nirvana Pill, the state could return to the peak in an instant. Lin Yun is now taking it for the third time, and the effect has weakened a lot.

No matter how weakened it is, after all, this is a Nirvana Pill that can be reborn from ashes, and the interlacing between life and death can still give a great insight.

After half an hour, Lin Yun opened his eyes and spit out a turbid breath.

His injuries have basically recovered, and the terrifying holes in his chest have all recovered. On the one hand, Nirvana Pill is indeed a magical medicine, on the other hand, he is the Canglong Holy Body, with blood and energy, and his physical strength far exceeds that of his peers.

Click!

At this moment, a crack appeared in the sword cocoon buried deep in Lin Yun's eyebrows. Wow, after the crack shattered, a golden-yellow gas leaked out immediately, and the gas had a faint tendency to liquefy.

But it stopped quickly, and the crack was only a trace after all, and there was no meaning to continue to spread.

"what?"

Lin Yun's eyes showed a look of surprise, and immediately his face was extremely excited.

The sword cocoon is broken!

This is much faster than imagined. He originally expected that it would take at least half a year to let the sword cocoon shatter.

Unexpectedly, a crack has been broken by now, and when it breaks out of the cocoon, I am afraid it will only take two or three months or even faster.

At that time, you will be able to master the complete Divine Sky Sword Intent.

"It seems that the Famous Sword Conference has indeed come right."

Lin Yun whispered to himself, vaguely understanding why the old man had to ask him to fetch the Thousand Thunder Sword.

The three formations of dragons and ghosts, put to death and then reborn.

If there is no such experience, I am afraid that in half a year, it will not be able to reach the point where the sword cocoon is broken.

Lin Yun was thoughtful, the old man must have mastered the Sword Intent of the Divine Firmament, and the comprehension of Sword Intent can only rely on himself, and he cannot give clear guidance.

But he has some experience and knows how to help me break through as soon as possible.

Is this sword just a cover?

Lin Yun took out the Thousand Thunder Sword, his eyes flickering.

If he really wants to get back the Thousand Thunder Sword, he can just grab it by force. With the strength of the old man, it should be no problem to sweep the Qingyan Hidden Sword Tower.

It is also in the realm of dragon veins. With only one dragon vein, he is more exaggerated than other people's nine veins. Coupled with Shenxiao Sword Intent, if the King of Humans is out, who will compete?

So... I misunderstood him.

Lin Yun groaned in his heart and sighed softly, this old man is really stubborn.

Ye Ziling and I had a similar experience, and I felt the same way. I was too extreme at the time.

A swordsman should have a sharp edge, he would rather bend than bend.

But in the world, things are often cut and unreasonable. A sword can determine life and death, but there is no way to distinguish right from wrong.

creak!

The door was pushed open, and Little Bingfeng and Little Thief Cat entered unceremoniously.

"This emperor is thinking that your injury should recover, and he is ready to attack Xingjun, so come in and take a look." Xiao Bingfeng sat on the chair and said high above, obviously wanting to guide Lin Yun, but did not want to speak by himself.

Hint to Lin Yun and ask her for advice.

"You came just in time."

Lin Yun knew what she was thinking, smiled, and said his guess just now.

Xiao Bingfeng pondered for a while, then said softly, "It shouldn't be wrong, it's impossible for the old man to let you die for no reason, this sword... Maybe he really put it down long ago, maybe in his opinion, you are better than Qianlei Jian. more important."

Hearing this, Lin Yun couldn't help but feel depressed, the old man seemed really wronged.

"But it's okay. You're funny enough. You put the pot on your back and didn't tell Ye Ziling. Hmph, otherwise, the two fathers and daughters might have misunderstood when."

Xiao Bingfeng comforted Lin Yun with peace of mind, but her face suddenly changed greatly. She saw Lin Yun put her hand on the Qianlei Sword, and quickly said, "Hey, what are you doing? Don't scare this emperor."

"No problem."

Lin Yun took a deep breath, his face was calm, and he pulled out the Thousand Thunder Sword.

Whoa!

A dazzling thunder light illuminated the room dazzlingly.

Faintly, Lin Yun heard the sound of ten thousand swords chirping in unison, as if the gods were whispering in the sword. The snow-white sword body, showing endless cold light, is arrogant and arrogant, making people dare not look directly at it.

One side of the hilt is engraved with the word "Thousand Thunder", and the other side is engraved with the ancient and mysterious Mo character, Mo Clan, Thousand Thunder Sword!

This sword has more than a thousand thunder-attribute holy patterns, and the core is a thunder-attribute god pattern, which is a pure thunder sword. I really can't imagine how strong the swordsman of Thunder Will will be when he gets this sword.

Lin Yun mobilized his true energy, poured it into the sword, and mobilized ten thunder-attribute holy patterns, his body was boiling with true energy, and his body showed signs of collapse.

The current realm and cultivation realm can only use ten holy patterns, and in extreme cases, it can reach thirteen or fourteen. The Thousand Thunder Sword can only be regarded as the tip of the iceberg, and even one percent or even one thousandth of its power cannot be used.

boom!

But even so, Lin Yun could feel that his Canglong Sword Might was advancing wildly, reaching an incomparably terrifying level.

The ten-zhang-long Canglong surrounds Lin Yun's body.

Clang!

Lin Yun retracted his sword and sheathed it, and the lightning and blue dragon in the room disappeared at the same time.

"This... your broken sword body has failed?" Xiao Bingfeng asked in surprise.

Lin Yun shook his head and said softly, "I noticed before that the better the quality of the sword, the slower it will break, but it will still break. It is the grass and wood sword, but it has been recognized by the broken sword in the body."

Xiao Bingfeng pinched her chin and said, "This Emperor thinks that there is some truth to it. What about the Thousand Thunder Sword, it has also been recognized?"

"Maybe not."

Lin Yun said with uncertainty: "I feel that it is still competing with Duanjian, but Duanjian doesn't pay much attention to it, and is barely at peace. However, it has changed a lot for me, and it should be said that it reluctantly admits my existence. Bar."

"Then you can use this sword too!"

Xiao Bingfeng's beautiful eyes shone brightly, and she said with a smile.

"It should be, but it's hard to say how long it will last." Lin Yun thought about it, not too sure.

"Hey, then don't give it back to the old man. Let the emperor think about it and see if he can think of a way."

Xiao Bingfeng immediately made a crooked idea, and it could be seen that this girl still likes Qian Lei Jian very much. I felt distressed several times, for fear that Lin Yun would be broken.

When Fen Yanjian broke, she looked like she was watching a play, smiling heartlessly, not feeling distressed at all.