The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 1850: The Rebirth of the Sword of Momentum

The first thousand eight hundred and fifty chapters

Lin Yun looked at Jianxin in his hand with emotion.

I only met once. This old swordsman who had been dead for many years left him his sword heart.

Lin Yun didn't even know the other party's name. From now on, there are 36 wooden houses on the third heaven of Feiyun Mountain.

There are only thirty-five seats left, unless a new Juggernaut returns to guard.

"Ye Qingtian, you don't need to carry it on your back, just remember, if the heavens collapse one day, you still have a sword. Everything in the world will eventually get old, not to mention... the old man doesn't know how many years he has been dead. ."

Lin Yun's ear echoed the words left by the sword master, and then followed the method taught by the other party.

Place this sword heart on the center of the eyebrows, boom, when the sword heart touches the center of the eyebrows.

Immediately released a huge light, Lin Yun's eyebrows melted like ice and snow, and the heart of the sword pressed in extremely smoothly.

Slosh!

The purple sword heart, like a pebble, was cast on the clear lake.

It's just that the lake water that was thousands of feet before has already swelled to a million feet, and the waves are clear and bright as a mirror.

Jianxin quickly sank to the bottom of the lake, ripples on the surface of the lake, and then gradually calmed down.

Lin Yun's current cultivation base is still unable to refine this Jianxin.

In fact, it can't be refined, even if they are both sword masters, it is extremely difficult to refine this sword heart.

The sword heart contains the will of a swordsman, and the will of the swordsman is the most difficult to extinguish, and a little carelessness will hurt itself.

The old sword saint asked Lin Yun to integrate it into his sword sea, and then to nourish him with flesh and blood.

Then quietly, I slowly absorbed it, waiting until the end will change in essence.

Besides, this sword heart stays at the center of the eyebrows, even if the spiritual power saint wants to invade his soul in the future, he will suffer a lot.

According to the old Juggernaut's statement, some ancient families will let his descendants merge with a swordheart before they are born.

In this way, you can master the innate sword heart, and there are some supernatural evildoers, without external force.

He had an innate sword heart and a legendary divine body since he was born. This kind of evildoer was a lot in ancient times.

After the golden age fell, almost never appeared, because the sky was broken.

After doing all this, Lin Yun urged the three-life fruit to come to the three-life secret realm.

Then took out a few three-color Tianyun fruits and swallowed them in one bite. Immediately, there was a stream of warm fluid that turned into a three-color glow, which melted into Lin Yun's limbs, body, blood, and dragon.

Boom!

Lin Yun released three colors of light, and the lights intersected, enclosing his body.

Taking too many lessons before, Lin Yun swallowed a few this time, and immediately began to refine.

When the refining was completed, Lin Yunxiu was firmly at the pinnacle of the Fourth Stage of the Death Profound Realm, and the Sea of ​​Sword Intent also widened a little.

"It deserves to be Tianyun Fruit. No wonder so many people in Tiandao Sect want to get it, and they go to Feiyun Mountain one after another."

Lin Yun continued to devour the holy fruit and spent all his thoughts on cultivation.

Unconsciously, Lin Yun practiced for a month in the Sansheng Secret Realm.

His cultivation base successfully broke through, reaching the five major achievements in the Death Profound Realm, which is still some distance from the peak.

There are ten three-color sacred fruits left, and no four-color sacred fruits are left. Now these sacred fruits are of little help.

His physical body has reached its limit, and he needs to refine a stronger sacred fruit.

For the next time, he will focus all his thoughts on the cultivation of the Firefly Divine Sword.

"Firefly Light!"

"The Glory of Dawn!"

"The red of the sunset!"

"Lasting Moon!"

"Snow of Tianshan!"

"Silver Blood!"

"Purple Power Blue Cream!"

"The big day volleys!"

"Haoyue concentric!"

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to One!"

……

It took another two months. Lin Yun directly practiced the Tenth Sword with the Firefly Divine Sword.

The Firefly God Sword has a total of thirteen swords. The Yaoguang Sword Sage once said that each sword is majestic and vast, and each sword can be comparable to a ghost-level high-grade swordsmanship.

Many people have practiced this swordsmanship, and there are also copies of various holy sites and ancient families.

It's like Lin Yun, who has never attained the tenth sword before he reaches Nirvana.

When all ten swords were cultivated, he took a deep breath in the three-life secret realm, and then swung a sword.

After the sword was swung out, without warning, Lin Yun appeared 100 meters ahead.

Wow!

On the sword body, a bright sword light lit up, and an arc-shaped sword light appeared on the trail of the sword tip.

Crack!

Where the sword light passed, the void was torn apart. If a monk was here, the head would be cut off instantly.

Om!

In mid-air, the air buzzed wherever he passed, full of sword chants.

This sword is extremely terrifying. Two spaces a hundred meters away seem to be folded together.

The moment the sword was drawn, he appeared 100 meters away.

It seemed as if a door was pushed open, and then a light fell in, then tearing the space apart.

This sword is exactly the brand-new instant sword.

The initial glimmer of light between the heavens and the earth, Lin Yun continued to refine and perfect, the power became more and more terrifying.

"This sword seems to have touched the fur of the way of space."

Lin Yun returned the sword to the scabbard, looking back, his eyes thoughtful.

Many people know the God Sword of Firefly, but it's not as good as Lin Yun's cultivation, but the initial sword at this moment is Lin Yun's unique skill.

"This is just a light. What if there are more lights?" Lin Yun thoughtfully, a terrifying picture appeared in his mind.

He swiped a sword, and the four-square space, the point he locked, reflected his sword light like a mirror.

The space is constantly being folded, and when the sword is returned to its sheath, the light has been reflected back.

He seems to be standing still, while the opponent is all heads down, all it takes is a sword.

Lin Yun's eyes are hot and he thinks this is too exaggerated.

If it can do this, the opponent will not be able to dodge at all, as long as he can't block his sword.

No matter how high the cultivation level is, it will be killed in an instant.

"It looks like a fantasy, but if you master the Galaxy Sword Intent, it's really not impossible."

Lin Yun thought this way, collected the three fruits and left this secret realm.

After coming out, after waiting for another two days, Lin Yun and Chen Feng went to the altar of heaven together, preparing to sign up for the Zongmen Ranking Tournament.

Lin Yun gave Chen Feng all the remaining Tianyun Fruits.

Chen Feng was shocked, and was unwilling to accept it at first.

"Take it, I will refine these sacred fruits and there will be no effect. If you feel too much, you can also distribute it to the other saints of Purple Thunder Peak."

Lin Yun said casually.

Chen Feng only accepted it. He curiously said: "Big brother, sign up for the competition later, do you really want to choose the local team?"

"Can't it?"

Lin Yun asked back.

Chen Feng scratched his head and said: "Naturally, it is okay, but you are in the limelight now, I don't know how many people are jealous of you."

"The upper limit of the local group competition is four-dimensional Nirvana, which is too dangerous. If you are defeated, it is just humiliating. But if you deliberately don't keep your hands...may be lifeless."

"Death? Who would dare to kill the personal biography of Great Sage Long Yun."

"No, big brother, the ranking battle is different. Every year, people are killed by manslaughter, but the manslaughter is true or false, who knows? This is true or false, even if it is the Great Sage Long Yun. Investigate on the bright side."

Chen Feng sighed and continued: "Ye Feifan said that deliberately before, and he definitely wanted to find a chance to take revenge in the qualifying match."

"It's okay, this was originally the opportunity I gave him." Lin Yun nodded, not too afraid.

If it weren't for worrying about revealing his hole cards, he actually wanted to go to the sky team.

As long as the day group enters the top ten, the reward will be higher than that of the ground group champion.

At the altar of heaven, four battle platforms have been placed on the square, and a huge number of people have already gathered.

The battle platform is all made of metal holy materials, which are as high as thirty feet, several hundred feet long, and more than five feet wide, like a hill.

The entire battle platform is vast and equipped with a top-level spiritual formation, it is difficult to easily destroy the semi-holy shot.

There are saints in Tiandaozong with names and surnames, and all a few steps have come.

Four battle platforms, heaven and earth, black and yellow, the higher the level, the fewer people who sign up.

When Lin Yun set foot on the altar of heaven, there were already many ordinary disciples gathered around, and they all came to watch the competition.

This is a martial battle between the disciples of the legend, and the biggest event of the sect at the end of the year, but they can only exist as spectators.

"A lot of older disciples have come. Brother Huang Xuan, I remember grandsons are there. They are over 90 years old."

"What about the ninety years old, people's cultivation of Nirvana has the possibility of impacting the half-sage in 50 years, and the lifespan will be completely different at that time."

"With so many old disciples, the new saints are afraid that there is no chance, these people have too deep cultivation."

"You don't know this, the old saints are not difficult to enter the top ten, but the true top three, there are few exceptions for saints who have been young saints over the years."

"Bai Shuying is here!"

Suddenly, there was a sensation outside the Altar of Heaven, and the appearance of the Saintess of Orchid immediately attracted the attention of countless people.

She was very calm, and just like everyone else expected, she directly chose the Tian Group.

There are not many people in Tian Group, less than a hundred people.

But everyone has at least the five-dimensional Nirvana cultivation base, either an elder saint who is nearly a hundred years old, or a very young evildoer.

If these people walked out of the Heavenly Dao Sect, almost all of them were peerless evildoers known as Zhendonghuang, and few of their peers could compete with them.

When Lin Yun appeared, it also caused quite a stir.

Many eyes fell on him, very curious about which group he would choose.

There are four groups of Tiandi Xuanhuang, the yellow group has the most people, and almost all of the newcomers choose this group.

Some people who have attained Nirvana with their cultivation bases still chose this group, preferring to make chicken heads instead of phoenix tails.

The winner of the yellow group is also much better than the countdown of the other groups.

In fact, unlike what others think, the most competitive group every year are the young people in the yellow group.

Soon, Lin Yun walked through this group.

"No yellow group selected!"

"Hyun Group was not selected either!"

The Quartet gradually calmed down, staring at Lin Yun like this one after another, seeing him sign up in front of the ground team battle platform.

"Are you sure?"

The referee in the four groups is a semi-sage. Seeing Lin Yun walking over, he reminded him: "Generally, there is no Nirvana cultivation base, and you won't choose this group. If you choose the cultivation base of the Death Profound Realm, you will be looking for death. "

"Then I will see how to write dead words."

Lin Yun smiled and wrote the three words Ye Qingtian on the registration book.

Everyone took a deep breath, and Ye Qingtian actually chose the ground group this time.

"Ouyang He and Chenzhong~ IndoMTL.com~ choose this group."

"This Lin Yun Death Profound Realm cultivation base, what fun is there to join in..."

"Ye Qingtian, you dare to choose a land group!"

Just as everyone was talking quietly, a figure came over and walked towards the registration office of the ground team.

But when everyone saw the appearance of the incoming person, there was not much surprise in their eyes. It was the saint Ye Feifan of Daoyang Palace.

But there was another person next to him, and when everyone saw him, their expressions changed slightly.

Zhang Yue!

His injury recovered unexpectedly. Not only did he recover, his cultivation level seemed to be even higher, reaching the four-dimensional Nirvana cultivation base.

"Ye Qingtian, long time no see."

When Zhang Yue saw Lin Yun, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled coldly.

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