Chapter 319

With a light tap on the storage bag, the Red Flame Battle Banner filled with a violent aura appeared in Lin Yun's hand.

The battle flag was nearly two meters long, much taller than Lin Yun's, and it was slammed into the ground, powerful and domineering, full of arrogance.

This was the first time he had looked at this Red Flame Battle Flag alone, and the flagpole was extremely heavy. The imprinted golden spirit pattern, with the injection of true yuan, shone brightly, like a golden flame, full of mysterious and unpredictable power.

Lin Yun's practice of the Heart Sutra of the Years will also depict a spiritual pattern himself, but he can still only see some clues about the spiritual pattern on this treasure.

He guessed that these spirit patterns were at least three grades, and they contained some kind of Tao rhyme. It is complicated and chaotic, dense at a glance, like a vast ocean, which makes people's heads big.

There are still many spiritual patterns on the flagpole, which are not burning, and are gloomy.

This is the incompleteness that Protector Mei said. Looking closely, there was a full third of the incomplete spirit pattern, which caused the Dao Yun to be incomplete, which made the grade of this Red Flame Battle Banner drop significantly.

But no matter how you descend, this is also a treasure!

The power is enough for Lin Yun to have a certain ability to protect himself in the face of anyone in the Xuanwu Realm. Even if it is a master of the level of the eighth prince, if the other party does not have a treasure weapon, he is confident that he can fight.

Whew!

The banner embroidered with blood-colored cloud patterns hunted in the wind, like a burning phoenix.

Lin Yun could sense that the majestic and terrifying violent energy in the Red Flame Battle Banner was at the core of the banner's cloud pattern.

This blood-colored cloud pattern should be drawn by the Red Flame True Flame that Mei Protector said, with my current realm, it is a little difficult to urge this Red Flame True Flame.

Lin Yun tried, and sure enough, the majestic True Yuan poured into it. The blood-colored cloud pattern in the battle banner did not move at all, and only when the true yuan was exhausted by one-tenth did it slightly ripple.

Boom!

But this trace of waves, the cloud pattern is like a flame molten slurry, and a bright fire is waved. Under the brilliant sun, this firelight was as eye-catching as a meteor, and it shot out.

Before Lin Yun could react, this ray of fire flew out of this vast clearing.

Falling in the middle of the plum orchard, there was a loud bang, and most of the plum forest was razed to the ground on the spot and burned to a pile of ashes.

It's terrifying, it's several times stronger than all my blows.

If you release all the true flames of this red flame, then you can pay it back!

Lin Yun's eyes lit up, and he looked excited, and then he thought of ...... These Merlins are probably the beloved things of the Mei Protector.

"No matter, try the melee power of this Red Flame Battle Banner again, and leave after trying. ”

Immediately, he waved his hand.

Click!

Two lines popped up at the end of the flagpole, sharp barbs, cold and cold, and people who watched were panicked. The left and right barbs form a long and sharp triangle with the flagpole, and it can be stabbed into it even if it is afraid of amazing defense.

When it comes to pulling it out, even if it's a demon beast, it has to pull out half of its small body, which makes people shudder just thinking about it.

But at the top of the battle flag, the battle blade transformed into the banner is even more terrifying. The blade was a blood-colored scythe symmetrical on the left and right, like two slender crescent moons, and the sharp edge was so thin that it was outrageous.

Switching to melee form, the Red Flame Blade resembles a living beast, formidable in its shape alone.

Urging that red flame battle fire is too reluctant to be used, but this melee form, it is acceptable to consume it when urging. Even if I don't have the Red Flame War, the power of the treasure weapon alone is enough to give me wings. Not to mention this triangular barb and the double moon blood sickle, the sharp blade, breaking the true element of the body, I am afraid that it will be easy.

Lin Yun clasped his hands tightly, and on this red flame blade, he felt a terrifying bloody aura.

couldn't help frowning slightly, the treasure weapon is also a murder weapon...... I'm afraid that there are countless warriors who have died under this red flame blade.

How many more will be killed or wounded in my hands?

In a trance, a blood-soaked peak road appeared in front of him, and there were endless corpses on the road, and he died tragically in it.

But after a while, a bright light flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, and love and hate were clear.

I am not a murderer, but if anyone kills me, I will kill.

The blade swung slightly, and the double moon blood sickle left a faint trace of blood in the air, and there was a faint evil aura permeating.

Click!

Transforming the battle blade back into a battle flag, Lin Yun carefully put it away and prepared to leave this place.

In three days, he figured out what was wrong.

Protector Mei talked to him a lot, and before he could ease up, he agreed to the other party's request. Participate in the Dragon Gate Contest for the Sword Pavilion and get a place to enter the Dragon Feast...... If the Longmen competition at the end of the year fails, it will have to wait another four years.

For no reason, he was tied to the Sword Pavilion, but the full copy of the sword promised by Mei Protector was not given to him.

There is only one sentence left, and he will give it to him when he cultivates it, but he does not say what kind of cultivation he wants.

The whole book of the sword, I'm afraid of some doorways.

As for the treasure weapon Red Flame Battle Banner, six thousand second-grade spirit jades, and the quota of inner disciples, they themselves were the rewards of his first alliance battle.

The only good thing is that I practiced in this plum garden for three days.

No, there was another chance for the Xuanwu Hall to exchange for a spirit-level sword technique, Lin Yun cheered up and said with a smile: "Okay, even if there is no complete sword book, since I know about this group of dragon feasts, I will definitely have to participate." Go to the Xuanwu Hall first and exchange for a spirit-level swordsmanship. ”

On the way down the mountain, Lin Yun met Mei Protector and bent down to salute. Thinking of Merlin who was destroyed by himself, he was a little weak-hearted, and left without saying much.

Mei Protector, who had just returned from the pavilion master, was a little eccentric, and said with a smile: "This kid, he is really in a hurry, I thought he would spend a few days in the plum garden." ”

But when I returned to Meizhuang and saw the messy Merlin, I couldn't laugh anymore.

Walking towards the Xuanwu Palace, many sect disciples met along the road looked stunned. Then he was in awe, bent down and saluted, and honored Senior Brother Lin.

In the alliance battle, Lin Yun shined and won the first place in the alliance battle.

Before Feng Ling Yunxiao, there were many people who only heard of his name and didn't know who he was. But in the end, the battle made him completely famous, and almost everyone up and down the sect saw the shocking scene of him fighting against other leaders in the sword mound.

Especially the last palm, crushing Chu Haoyu and Chang Hao, is even more breathtaking.

Many people speculate that although his current cultivation is only the fifth level of Xuanwu, among the 1,000 people on the earth list, he has at least the strength to enter the top two hundred, or even higher.

Compared with Bai Lixuan's feat of entering the ground list with the innate realm, it is not far behind.

For the awe of the other disciples of the sect, Lin Yun was a little complacent, but he thought of the Longmen competition at the end of the year.

Otherwise, the gap with the Eighth Prince, even the Heavenly List disciples of the Sword Pavilion, he would not be able to match them for the time being.

Soon he calmed down, his eyes were clear and translucent, and he was neither happy nor sad.

When he arrived at the Xuanwu Palace, Lin Yun strode over, ignoring the commotion in the hall caused by his coming, and walked straight towards the Elder of the Guardian Pavilion.

"Disciple Lin Yun, I have seen the elders. ”

Lin Yun bowed with a respectful expression.

The elder of the Shouge Pavilion looked up and saw Lin Yun, his eyes lit up, he was quite happy, and said with a smile: "The little guy has met again, I heard that in the alliance battle, your seven Xuanbu shined, and the old man was very pleased." ”

The Seven Xuan Steps were given to Lin Yun by the Pavilion Elder.

In the battle of the Sword Shrine, Lin Yun relied on the seven Xuan steps and ran rampant, which made him look bright and very happy.

"The younger generation has condensed the golden black seal, and over time, these seven mystical steps will definitely be able to advance to the pinnacle and consummation. ”

Although the Seven Xuanbu was difficult to cultivate, Lin Yun, who had already condensed the Golden Crow Seal, was quite confident in cultivating it to perfection.

"Good!"

Seeing the arrogance of the young man in front of him, the elder of the pavilion was very happy, and the more he looked at it, the more pleasing it became. This young man had suffered a big loss at his hands at the beginning, and he even knelt on one knee, and he did not back down when he bled from the seven orifices.

Only later did he know that Lin Yun had promised Luojia Mountain Xinyan that he would kill Ye Liuyun so insistively.

He was quite moved, talented, but affectionate and keep-along, and very appetizing for him.

The elder of the Shouge Pavilion smiled and said: "I will help you keep this purple mansion scroll of the seven Xuanbu steps first, and after you have cultivated to the peak of perfection, you can come to the Xuanwu Hall to find me at any time." ”

"Thank you. ”

A flash of joy flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, it was not easy to obtain this seven-step purple mansion scroll. It is said that as long as you become an elder of the sect, or you can exchange merit points with an astronomical amount.

"You go up first, Protector Mei has already greeted me, and you can choose a spirit-level sword technique. ”

Rub and go!

After saluting, Lin Yun couldn't wait to go up, and didn't stop until he came to the seventh floor of the Xuanwu Palace.

With his six-grade Xiaoyun Order, he could only stay on the sixth layer, where there were all spirit-level high-grade exercises and swordsmanship.

Mei Protector gave him the privilege, and he definitely had to use it on the seventh layer, and he had to choose a spirit-level super-grade sword technique.

Looking at his distant back, the disciples of the Sword Pavilion in the main hall were envious.

"Lin Yun is really powerful, the elder of the Pavilion is even willing to give him the martial arts of the Purple Mansion Scroll. ”

"The martial arts in this Xuanwu Palace, I heard that there is no Purple Mansion Scroll. The martial arts of the Purple Mansion Realm are quite rare, even the elders are difficult to obtain, and the disciples are even more difficult. ”

"Not only that, Protector Mei asked him to choose any spirit-level sword technique, and he will definitely go to the seventh layer to choose a spirit-level super-grade sword technique!"

"A fool won't go to the seventh layer, I'm afraid that it will be difficult to step on the seventh layer in my life......"

"Don't sigh, Lin Yun also survived the alliance battle, think about that scene, nine deaths and one life, it is normal to have the current reward. ”

Referring to Lin Yun's performance in the alliance battle, everyone's expressions were excited, and the various scenes of the battle that day.

Thinking about it now, it still makes people's blood boil, but the result is really unexpected.

Chu Haoyu, who had cultivated Jingyun Wuji to the pinnacle of perfection, had not even been able to come out on top, and he had taken the risk of sacrificing his martial soul, but he was still defeated by Lin Yun's palm.

On that day, the scene was not without grandeur.

Not only Chu Haoyu and Chang Hao, Lin Yunqing's shirt was stained with blood, and the tragedy of the two swords in his body also made people feel embarrassed.