Necropolis Immortal Chapter 543: Running the Way with the Sword

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Lu Yun has absolute confidence in his talents, all he needs is an enlightenment.

At the beginning, on that white road, Lu Yun could comprehend even a blow from Dao Zhijian, and blended into his swordsmanship...not to mention the swordsmanship of Ziling.

Furthermore, the sword used by Ziling to slay the gods in the lungs was clearly deliberately practiced for Lu Yun to show all the mysteries of that sword before Lu Yun's eyes.

When he was under the fifth God Burying Abyss, Lu Yun was immersed in the artistic conception of that sword, but there was nothing for Lu Yun to truly practice.

Now, facing the overwhelming **** ghost, Lu Yun drew his sword and rushed over.

Huh----

In an instant, this void was shrouded in purple sword shadow.

The scarlet ghosts were cut apart by these sword shadows, and fell instantly.

However, Lu Yun knew that these **** ghosts were not beheaded by the sword itself, but by the power of heaven and earth contained in the sword.

The current Lu Yun, who still doesn't reach the level of Ziling, controls the sword.

He can only explore gradually by himself.

In other words, although Lu Yun is now using a sword, he is essentially indifferent from his life before. He is still using magical powers containing the power of heaven and earth to kill enemies.

The power of heaven and earth in his body is still consuming.

However, as time passed, Lu Yun used less and less power of heaven and earth, and replaced it with the power of the sword itself.

"The blue dragon covers the sea? The big Kun Huapeng? A sword galaxy? Or an endless star sea? Sure enough, these swordsmanship are all jokes!"

Gradually, a smile appeared on Lu Yun's face.

All his mind was once again immersed in the sword of the purple hill.

In front of Lu Yun's eyes, the dense, overwhelming **** ghosts disappeared, replaced by a bright sword flower.

This is Kendo.

Swordsmanship is the same as Qidao, Dandao, Jindao and Fudao.

What kind of swordsmanship, sword intent, in front of kendo, all are crooked ways.

"Tao, it is invisible! I hold it with a sword, it is Kendo!"

Huh----

Suddenly, Lu Yun's hand shook, and the power of the world that was on the verge of exhaustion from him was suddenly collected, and then a purple brilliance shot out from him.

In an instant--

This world was covered by a purple sword shadow.

This is a pure sword, without any power of heaven and earth.

But under the purple sword shadow, countless **** ghosts were destroyed by this sword.

In the whole small world, it was all in an instant.

"It's...this is kendo, with the sword in charge!"

"However, this is not my kendo, but the kendo of Ziling...I am just an imitator. Therefore, I need to create my own kendo."

Lu Yun looked up.

Above the void, the dense **** ghosts gathered again, but this time, they did not rush over rashly, but hovered above the air.

In those **** yin spirits, Lu Yun saw a faint purple.

"Purple Yin Ling?"

Lu Yun raised his eyebrows.

When he was in Qingzhou, Lu Yun had also seen a purple ghost. It was a ghost that was more terrifying than a **** ghost. Under one-to-one, he could kill Luo Tian.

It was the purple ghost that caused heavy casualties in Qingzhou and the fall of countless fruit-positioned immortals.

Now, there are also purple ghosts here.

But the purple ghost did not dare to enter here, just wandering on the edge of this small world, obviously there is something here that makes it afraid.

"My hunch is correct. Once the fruit fairy sets foot here, he will be killed by the power here."

Lu Yun breathed a sigh of relief.

He held the Ziling Sword in his hand, standing in front of the pattern formed by the Yin and Yang Array, and looked up at the Yin Spirit in the sky.

At this moment, the yin and yang formations have been merged by one third, and that pattern, together with the tomb of the underworld and the tomb of the sun, has also begun to slowly merge, as if a torn wound is healing.

"Wow--"

Suddenly, the purple ghost uttered a harsh scream in midair.

In an instant, a more violent tide of ghost spirits poured down.

But at this moment, Lu Yun laid out completely, and the Ziling Sword in his hand once again bloomed with a purple sword flower.

Huh----

Huh----

Huh----

Sword swing.

Each sword contains the swordsmanship Lu Yun had previously practiced. The blue dragon covers the sea, the big kun Huapeng, the one sword galaxy, and the endless star sea!

Originally, the swordsmanship that required a lot of preparation and many moves to complete was all demonstrated in this sword.

This is Kendo.

One sword, ten thousand ways.

Of course, Lu Yun has not yet reached such a realm. His kendo is just a little bit of fur, not even his own kendo, just imitating the kendo of Ziling.

"What is the origin of Zi Ling? It was passed to Qi Hai Dan Dao in ancient times, making Dan Dao the first auxiliary Dao in ancient times. In an even more ancient time, a ray of flame was traded to someone, and that person turned out to be Destroy the human hell!"

"Now, she just used a sword, and she showed me Kendo."

Ziling is a mystery.

At this moment, the sword in Lu Yun's hand is like a brush, swaying to his heart's content, one by one, like a splash-ink painting, flooding this small world.

Every sword light contains Lu Yun's own swordsmanship, dozens of variations. But now, the main body of this kendo is still Ziling, and Lu Yun is still in the imitating stage.

"If I want to create my own swordsmanship, I need to create at least thousands of swordsmanship, and integrate these thousands of swordsmanship into one."

Lu Yun understood that he wanted to realize his own kendo, not overnight.

Even blindly practicing retreat will not necessarily succeed.

What he needs is constant fighting, constant experience, and constant realization of this great road of heaven and earth.

For example now--

The sword in Lu Yun's hand is getting slower and slower, and the blooming sword flower is getting smaller and smaller, from the small world that covers the lungs of the world, to the thousand meters, to the hundred meters, and finally only the Yin and Yang array The pattern created by the world shrouded like a purple light curtain.

But this light curtain is composed of densely packed sword shadows. It is unusually sharp, and endless **** ghosts hit the light curtain, just like an egg hitting a stone, and instantly disappeared.

……

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Lu Yun only felt that his hand was light, and the endless **** ghosts disappeared in an instant.

"What's wrong?"

Lu Yun opened his eyes and looked up.

On top of this void, there is only a faint purple figure, which is the purple ghost.

The purple Yinling's eyes are like two purple gems. It glanced at Lu Yun deeply, then turned and left.

Boom——

Boom——

Boom——

The next moment, in this small world, there was a deafening roar.

"It's done!"

Lu Yun's eyes lit up.

He saw that the yin and yang circles behind him had reunited into one.

The original underworld tomb and Yangjian tomb have disappeared, and replaced by a huge tomb.

Dark, cold, and terrifying.