The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 1512: Soaring strength!
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The first thousand five hundred and twelve chapters
A bright moon is in the sky, and Hengduan Bridge is full of water and snow.
Who knows my heart is like a moon, who laughs and who is in the picture.
After Mu Xuankong left, Lin Yun lay on the lake, looking up at the white clouds in the sky and muttering to himself, this was a poem left by Yu Qingfeng when he left that day.
This is the good fortune that Yu Qingfeng left him, countless pictures, countless sword lights, countless figures.
After listening to Mu Xuankong's explanation of Yu Qingfeng, Lin Yun was more curious about the existence of Yu Qingfeng, what kind of person he was.
Obviously, a sword broke the two peaks of Jianzong, but Jianzong can now exist without being corroded by the Shenlong Empire. He still relies on the sword he left behind.
Because this deserted ancient realm was defeated by the Sword Emperor back then, he would have left.
The Shenlong Empire was also afraid of his reputation and did not dare to move, and after Yaoguang was born, he guarded the desolate ancient domain for more than two thousand years, preventing the holy land beyond the desolate ancient.
The Southern Emperor fell, the Demon Emperor created the Demon Domain, the Sword Emperor left, and the Female Emperor ruled the Dragon Empire.
The remaining five emperors have a delicate relationship.
Now this Shenlong Era is really interesting. Lin Yun lay lazily on the water, resting his head with his hands, with a faint smile on his face.
"Since the fifth grade sword intent cannot be forced... then refine the Nether Sacred Flower!"
Lin Yun stood up and took the Nether Sacred Flower from the storage bracelet.
Boom!
When the Nether Sacred Flower was taken out, the twelve petals of the Nether Flower in Lin Yun's body immediately bloomed, and the Nether Sword in the stamen was trembling even more.
Buzzing!
Strongs of black nether air permeated through Lin Yun's pores, looking like magic smoke lingering.
At the same time, a wisp of fragrance was released.
It's obviously black magic smoke, but at first glance, it doesn't feel evil, but some kind of tranquil beauty.
Youxuan, silence.
Perhaps this is the Sword Art of the Gods, the true meaning, death is a sad thing, but the moment of death may be as gorgeous as fireworks.
If you can integrate with the beauty of life, it may be the legendary reincarnation.
It's just that Lin Yun is deep in it, unable to see this picture, and still unable to understand it right now.
"Hehe, what a good thing!"
Lin Yun's eyes were hot, and his face was full of joy.
After returning from the Remnant Dragon Star Realm, apart from the refined dragon bones, Lin Yun is most concerned about this thing.
The other sacred fruits that increased cultivation base and martial arts will, on the contrary, did not make Lin Yun too concerned, after all, the sword intent was not improved much, and Lin Yun could not improve his cultivation base in a short time.
Nether Sacred Flower is different!
"Refining directly, Shenxiao Sword Art should be able to take this opportunity to be promoted to the fourth level...or directly to the fifth level."
Lin Yun whispered to himself, full of confidence in this ghostly sacred flower.
In the Sword Sect, the Shenxiao Sword Art is the most difficult to cultivate among the great sword art. Even in the late Dragon Vein Realm, many people cannot cultivate to the fifth level.
Therefore, most of the people of Shenxiaofeng will choose other exercises. Over time, the five peaks of Jianzong have become the weakest of Shenxiao.
His!
Lin Yun plucked a petal, swallowed it directly, chewed it, and then tore off the second one.
Soon Lin Yun swallowed all the twelve nether sacred flowers, and Lin Yun used the refined sacred fruit to eat the nether sacred flowers directly into his body.
This is the most primitive method, rough and violent, but also simple and straightforward.
Boom!
In an instant, Lin Yun's body was filled with unimaginable power of the dark, and waves of black energy rushed through his body like a river.
Lin Yun's physical body becomes like a victory that is about to erupt anytime.
Boom!
A black mysterious light jetted out from his eyes directly, the vitality disappeared wherever he passed, and the air seemed to be burned through.
A dark and ugly "hole" left Lin Yun startled.
His face changed slightly, forcibly suppressing the chaotic power of the Nether, sitting cross-legged and quickly running the Shenxiao Sword Art.
Buzzing!
Along with the guidance of the Shenxiao Sword Art, the majestic nether power in the nether sacred flower is constantly pouring into the twelve-petal nether flower.
Netherworld flowers seem to have vitality, becoming moisturized and thorough, as if flowers have received the most fertile nourishment in the world.
The sword of the Nether in the stamen of the flower is even more frightening, emitting an extremely dazzling sword light.
Lin Yun took a deep breath, calmly, running the mind of Shenxiao Sword Art again and again.
The first step of the Shenxiao Sword Art!
The second step of the Shenxiao Sword Art!
The third step of the Shenxiao Sword Art!
……
One time, two times, three times, after running ten times, the power of the ghost everywhere in the body was gathered together and turned into a black river wandering in the meridians.
When it is not too much, the operation will be completed on a small week, and the operation will be completed on a big week after thirty-six defecation.
Crack!
There was a loud noise coming from Lin Yun in his body, like the burst of a certain dam by a flood, and the power of the Nether suddenly increased.
The black sword light shrouded Lin Yun's body reached three hundred zhang in an instant, releasing an extremely terrifying sword power.
The fourth bottleneck of the Shenxiao Sword Art has been broken!
Time passed, and before I knew it, another two hours passed.
Lin Yun's sword light rose again, and the Nether Sword shrouded in his body reached a terrifying level of nearly a thousand feet.
He opened his eyes, a mighty sword power swept out, and a huge wave suddenly appeared on Guanxian Lake.
The waves are as high as a mountain, and the water curtain is like a giant curtain, whizzing away, looking like the magnificent waves.
Lin Yun exhaled, and the overwhelming power made this view of the fairy lake become as terrifying as the doomsday.
Five!
Relying on the power of the Nether Sacred Flower, Lin Yun broke through to the fifth level of the Shenxiao Sword Art in one breath.
If the news comes out, Jianzong will be shocked. This is a realm that people can't imagine.
"Happy! Hahahaha!"
Lin Yun got up and laughed, only to feel that he was full of heart and soul, and he was so happy that it could not be added.
Boom boom boom!
His laughter was like thunder, exploding crazily between heaven and earth, and every explosion exploded a huge crater with a diameter of thousands of meters on the water.
Then the huge crater, accompanied by the squeezing of the lake water, turned into a terrifying whirlpool between the rotations, and the whirlpool turned into a waterspout of thousands of feet long.
Boom!
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of extremely exaggerated waterspouts rose on this vast and boundless Guanxian Lake.
The monster beasts that originally existed in the lake were all shocked by this scene. One by one, they sank to the bottom of the lake and shivered for fear of spreading to themselves.
"Hahaha!"
Lin Yun couldn't stop laughing, and only stopped after a long time.
He was full of pride in his heart, and all the depression accumulated before was wiped out.
"Is this a swordsman?"
Lin Yun's eyes flickered, and he muttered to himself, vaguely feeling that his kendo attainments had improved a lot.
He saw Mu Xuankong rushing out of Jianzong with murderous intent before, and his heart was depressed. With the arrival of the master clone, all kinds of helplessness almost crushed him.
Even after talking to Master Chenguang, it is still difficult to let go.
Only after seeing Mu Xuankong did he become more cheerful, and now his strength has greatly increased, I just feel happy!
This is the swordsman!
Achieving one's breath is one breath, and one breath is not going well, then everything goes wrong and depression becomes an illness.
Now think about it, in the case of unsatisfactory anger before, rushing into the sky sword intent is really the same behavior as looking for death.
The master and the instructor observed themselves for three days, are they really afraid that something will happen to them?
I am the sky, the sword is the sky, the man and the sword are one.
Lin Yun's eyes condensed slightly, and he seemed to understand a little bit of what is meant by human-sword unity.
Of course, the first six words are still at a loss and I don't understand at all.
"What is a swordsman? Just keep it in one go."
Lin Yun's mouth curled up with a smile, his expression on his face was extremely relaxed.
In the next time, Lin Yun concentrated on retreating on this Guanxian Lake, practicing Xiaoyao Nine Swords during the day, and refining and spurring the grip of the blue dragon at night, constantly squeezing the potential of the dragon's bones.
There is still free time, then the flower of the Netherworld cultivates the magic sword with one finger, one finger pops out, the boundless sword shadow, overwhelming the sky.
The most important thing is that the Snap Finger Excalibur can be connected with the Nether Sword, and the Nether Excalibur can be sacrificed with this secret technique, which is a perfect fit! !
If you are tired, play a flute.
I said it was a retreat and hard practice, but I lived a very happy life and didn't feel hard at all.
Thirty days later.
Heaven and Earth Profound Wildness, Wind, Fire and Thunder Bing, Xiaoyao Nine Swords, Lin Yun finally completed the cultivation of the first four swords.
Heavenly word swordsmanship, thirty swords and thirty-six days, heavy heavenly majesty, king over the world.
Earth-word swordsmanship, seventy-two swords are superimposed on gravity and accumulated in layers. After reaching seventy-two times, it will be enough for people to fall into the quagmire, immobile, and even the more enemies, the easier it is to play.
Xuanzi Sword Art, a total of eighteen strokes~IndoMTL.com~One stroke and one stroke are all mysterious and unpredictable. Eighteen sword shadows and eighteen body methods, each sword can make People disappear between heaven and earth, unpredictable and hard to guard against.
Wild word swordsmanship, a total of nine strokes, barren and dead, annihilating all things, each sword is a vision that destroys vitality. Either fire and rain fall from the sky, or the earth is dry and cracked, or a volcano erupts. In the end, everything becomes empty.
All four swords, Lin Yun, have completed the cultivation, and each sword has reached the level of microcosm, and he can do whatever he wants to, through the profound and subtle.
As for the following four swords, they are relatively simple.
Each sword is a pure artistic conception, wind, fire, thunder, and ice. Each sword is a pure to ultimate ultimate move, combining the four martial arts attributes into four ancient handwritings, each word All have terrifying power that ordinary people can't imagine.
The intention is very simple, but it is much more difficult to practice.
Not only need the majestic cultivation base support, but also need a very high understanding of the will of martial arts.
Otherwise, no matter how advanced your kendo skills are, you will not be able to write the four words of wind, fire, thunder, and ice. The purer, the stronger.
"Heaven and earth, wind, fire, thunder and ice... These four words happen to be the same as the names of the eight ancient domains. I don't know if it is a coincidence."
Lin Yun returned the sword to its sheath, whispering to himself.
The Xiaoyao Nine Swords were created by the Southern Emperor. Lin Yun had a guess in his heart. This may be related to his experience in the nine ancient domains.
Among the nine emperors, the southern emperor is the strongest!
The last sword may be related to the strongest ancient realm and holy ancient realm. The last sword may be a holy word.
But don't know why, Nandi deliberately erased this sword.
Related to his experience in his later years?
"Go out and try it first. After all, the swordsmanship must be in the fight before you can truly master it."
Lin Yun retracted his thoughts and planned to go to the back mountain of Jianzong to try the power of Shenxiao Sword Art and Xiaoyao Nine Swords.