The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 324: Sword practice in the heart of the lake


Chapter 324

The black blood demon wolf is divided into two halves, and there is no bones of the mutant leopard, and the air is filled with a strong smell of blood.

Lin Yun looked at all this calmly, his eyes introverted and thoughtful.

It seems that my judgment is indeed correct. Suddenly strong and weak, it is not the weakness of the water moon swordsmanship, but its strengths.

The king is invisible, and his spirit becomes smooth.

The wind of the king is invisible and powerful.

The wind has no phase, the clouds are impermanent, the mountains are powerful, and the water is invisible. This is the case with the Shuiyue Swordsmanship, every move is full of variables, strong water overflows mountains and rivers, stormy waves, weak spring rains, moisturizing things silently.

The vast sword power, full of endless variables, erratic, how to deal with the opponent?

Lin Yun thinks about it, and rushes to a headache for his enemy.

This is the true power of the spirit-level super-grade swordsmanship. This water-moon swordsmanship is not only a tasteless one. On the contrary, it is the most powerful spirit-level super-grade sword technique in the Lingxiao sword pavilion.

Senior Brother Tang Tong must have gone in the wrong direction, so he practiced this sword technique sparsely.

There was a flash of light in his eyes, and Lin Yun pondered: "There are still four days left. When I master the Yin-Chilling Sword Power, this Shui-Moon sword technique can barely be called a master."

Swordsmanship training, as long as you master the true meaning, it will be much easier to practice.

It's like finding a bright road that leads to the end in countless twists and turns. Not only does it get twice the result with half the effort, but it also won't be trapped in it and unable to get out.

DaDaDa!

The figure of the blood dragon horse appeared in the field of vision, grinning at Lin Yun. Then unceremoniously, he ran towards the monster core of the two monster beasts.

Two Xuanwu Seven Layer Demon Pills, especially one mutant demon pill, are enough for this **** dragon to feast on.

This blood dragon horse has a trace of real dragon blood, and as the power of the blood continues to manifest, the improvement of the cultivation base is even more terrifying than Lin Yundu.

Now that he has reached the level of the sixth level of Xuanwu, I am afraid that I can be promoted to the seventh level of Xuanwu at any time.

Without interrupting the blood dragon horse eating, Lin Yun put the sword in the box and looked at the core of the Silence Mountain.

There is a great horror, and it makes people feel heavy pressure at first glance. According to the rumors, in the depths of this Silent Mountain Range, there are monsters of the Celestial Soul Realm, which is horrendous.

The monster beast of the Heavenly Soul Realm, that is the existence that Lin Yun can't imagine, as long as it encounters it, it will undoubtedly die.

Don't say it's him, even the elders of the Purple Mansion Realm in the Zongmen will die if they accidentally encounter them.

However, as long as I don't go deep, it shouldn't be a big problem. Even if I encounter a monster of the Purple Mansion Realm, I can at least escape with the Red Flame Banner.

Looking at the blood dragon horse, Lin Yun didn't plan to take it with him. The purpose of this trip was to find an excellent place for sword practice.

Being alone can achieve the effect.

There are many monsters in the mountains, and almost every few miles traveled, a big battle was inevitable. Lin Yun didn't think about it too much, as he met the enemy all the way, using the burial foil to make a **** path.

Occasionally, there is a loss, or there are many monsters, so they leave calmly with the Seven Profound Steps.

The Seven Profound Steps approaching the peak of Consummation made him have no fear and want to go. Few monsters can catch him.

Half a day later, through the ancient trees that support the sky, a waterfall appeared in the field of vision.

The waterfall falls from a high mountain and is thousands of feet long, like a silver horse with turbulent water. Falling below, it forms a rather vast lake, with shocking water from time to time.

Lin Yun's eyes lit up, and it was the first time he saw a lake in this Silent Mountain for several days.

"Just here."

Lin Yun stretched his arms slightly, body like fallen leaves floating steadily on the lake.

The true essence in the body is agitated, walking on the lake like flat ground. Ling Bo stepped slightly, but there was nothing to say about it, as the strong of the Xuanwu realm could easily do it with a strong true essence.

It's nothing more than a person with a sage, walking in it will not consume too much true yuan.

"The water is soft, the moon is yin; see the sky with water, only the moon exists, see the heart with the sword, appreciate the lonely fragrance; the king is invisible, the spirit becomes smooth; the wind of the king is invisible and powerful; the sword of water and moon , To the yin to cause cold, the highest to the proud......"

Fighting on the surface of the lake, Lin Yun closed his eyes tightly, recalling sword techniques in his mind.

Heaven and earth are everywhere, and it becomes more and more silent in his perception. Except for the roar of the waterfall, there is also the breeze swaying slightly on the lake, without any sound.

When my heart calms down completely, even the sound of the waterfall falling is gone.

Lin Yun opened his eyes abruptly, opened his hands, the burial sword turned into a cold light, and pierced straight out.

Boom!

The mighty sword power, followed by majestic strength, the waves on the lake are like pillars, as high as hundreds of meters, the momentum is extremely shocking.

Crush!

Lin Yun swung one sword after another on the surface of the water. As time passed, two sunlight scenes passed unconsciously. During these two days and two nights, Lin Yun was completely forgetful and immersed in the practice of Shuiyue swordsmanship.

In addition to the intangible and impermanent swordsmanship, this Shui-moon sword technique also has the true meaning of arrogance and coldness. Nowadays, the spirit has changed smoothly, the comprehension is thorough, the most arrogant, and the yin is cold, but it is always worse.

"Not enough..."

On the clear water lake, Lin Yun didn't know how many swords he had swung so far, like a madman, but his eyes remained steady and deep.

The more mad, the more calm and composed.

Not enough, not enough, not enough!

Lin Yun shouted wildly in his heart, and the sword technique displayed on the lake was actually more diligent than two days ago. When Lin Yun had forgotten about it, his vast sword power exuded a terrifying chill.

Under the impetus of Zi Yuan Jian Jue, this cold sword force became more and more shocking.

The lake surging up in mid-air, drifting like snow, fell down. Inadvertently, this Shuiyue sword technique to the cold side, quietly spread out.

Lin Yun, who was immersed in swordsmanship, did not notice this scene, and was still swinging his sword ecstatically.

Suddenly, his whole body is full of swordsmanship, advancing violently, frantically accumulating.

Lin Yun paused, eyes flashed with surprise, then he woke up and closed his eyes. The mind is concentrated, and in the vast cold snow, he constantly feels the soaring sword power.

When my eyes are closed, it is two full hours.

Shoo!

When he opened his eyes, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and he muttered: "That's it."

The luminous, dreamlike burial sword in his hand, raised his hand. The moment the sword was released, a thunderous roar resounded loudly, and the reckless sword force was completely integrated with the landscape.

Boom!

The next moment, the lake gathered and trembled, and dozens of shocking water waves appeared. Accompanied by a thunderous roar, like Li Xuan's arrow, it rushed across the lake like lightning.

Lin Yun's eyes were cold, and the burial sword that was raised, waved again.

When the sword light fell, dozens of waves of water instantly condensed into ice on the surface of the lake, turning into icicles of cold light.

The most arrogant and arrogant, to the cold, this Shui-moon swordsmanship is a preliminary achievement. It will take some time to think about the real success, and to integrate the insights of the past few days.

If you change to an ordinary person, you can cultivate this water-moon sword technique to such a realm in just five days.

I don’t know how ecstatic it will be...

But Lin Yun knows very well that the time is too short to be regarded as a strong success, not quick success.

Although Guardian Mei didn't give me the complete copy of the Overlord Sword, this Shuiyue Sword Technique was enough for me to use it for a while. At least this sword technique is still much stronger than Dragon Tiger Fist.

The most important thing is that this sword technique is more in line with his Purple Kite Sword Art.

Although he can combine fist and sword, he still has to rely on the sword in his hand to exert his true power.

There are still two days left, and I’m leaving for the princess’s birthday party.

Swordsmanship training went smoother than expected, but you can spare time to study Qingxuan's notes on the way back to the sect.

Qingxuan's transcript, from the head of the mysterious expert, thirty-six pages, is thirty-six paintings and calligraphy sketched by spirit patterns.

The spirit pattern is too deep to be understood, but Lin Yun has a faint feeling.

He has a guess that the reason why he and Hong Lao see different images in the Rose Flower Roll. It is very possible that this rose flower scroll was drawn by spiritual patterns, but it is more inscrutable and of higher grade.

If you want to understand the rose flower scroll, Qingxuan's transcripts have to slowly improve the process.

……

Great Qin Emperor Capital, in a secret attic box outside the palace of the four great clans.

Wang Yan was nervous, and looked a little worried. But looking at the crystal bead curtain, the mysterious young man who took his time, pouring and drinking, did not dare to complain.

The other party summoned him to come over, and had been hanging him for half an hour without saying a word.

Slap!

The mysterious young man behind the bead curtain pressed the wine glass in his hand to the ground. An indifferent gaze fell on Wang Yan through the bead curtain, and said coldly: "Wang Yan, you are really unsatisfied... You will fail if you have a good deal of stability."

Plop!

Wang Yan's face turned pale, his expression turned ugly, but there was still some helplessness in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "His Royal Highness, I really can't blame me this time. No one had expected that kid to be so powerful. Chang Haohe Chu Haoyu joined forces and was defeated in his hands..."

The person behind the curtain sighed, played with the wine glass, and laughed at himself: "Last year you told me that this person is just a sword slave who came out of a small place. I don't need me to act for you. Right now, I am quite optimistic that Chu Haoyu will be abolished in public. It seems that the evildoer of the Qingxuanhui is still so embarrassed for the first time."

Although he was laughing, the eyes of this mysterious young man fell on Wang Yan through the bead curtain, but it made him feel like falling into an ice cave, his hands and feet cold.

Lin Yun!

Wang Yan gritted his teeth in his heart. If it weren't for Lin Yun, how could he be so embarrassed in front of the temple.

"Forget it, you don't have to worry about this anymore. People who dare to disuse my Qingxuanhui, I want to see what I can do."

The mysterious young man smiled and waved his hand, but Wang Yan was relieved, and a flash of ecstasy flashed in his heart, but he still blamed himself on the surface: "The subordinate is incompetent, such a role, the subordinate is willing to let His Highness take action. Penalized."

Pouring himself a glass of wine, the young man glanced at Wang Yan, not paying attention to his careful thoughts.

His face is slightly solemn and said: "How is Bai Lixuan's situation?"

Wang Yan arched his hands and said: "I heard from the elders of the sect that Bai Lixuan can be promoted to the Eucharist. Now he does not leave the customs, just accumulates a lot of money, and wants to explode into the sky on the day of leaving the customs."

There are not many accidents in the eyes of the youth, and he whispered: "Where is Xinjue?"

Speaking of Xin Jue, Wang Yan's complexion was a bit unsightly, and he whispered: "Not long ago, he was promoted to the tenth level of Xuanwu, and the elders of the Zongmen were very optimistic about him. I even expected him to be able to compete in the Longmen Competition. , Won first place."

"First?"

The youth's complexion suddenly became gloomy~IndoMTL.com~There was an obliteration flash in his eyes: "He doesn't give up, Longmen is the number one, and he can make a request to the envoy. These two brothers and sisters, I'm afraid they want to dream. In the Dragon Gate Competition, get first."

Wang Yan hurriedly complimented: "With His Royal Highness, he wants to fight for the first place is just idiotic dreams. The two brothers and sisters rely on the support of the Lingxiao sword pavilion, and they think they can get out of the control of His Royal Highness, it is naive."

"The person I like, don't want to get in my way."

The mysterious young man said in deep thought: "Two days later, Princess Fenghua’s birthday party seems to be the leader of Xinjue."

"Well, I heard that Lin Yun will also go with him."

"Really? At that time, you have to take a good look at this, the new enchantment of Lingxiao Jiange." The mysterious young man was noncommittal, with a playful smile on his face.

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