Ten days later.

In the dense jungle, there is a blood-colored steed, which shuttles through the forest like lightning.

The powerful innate coercion surged out on the blood-colored figure, shocking the fierce beasts in the forest and trembling.

Wow!

The blue-clothed young man on the horse, carrying a sword case, suddenly opened his field of vision, and the strong sunlight was dazzling.

The boy's eyes narrowed slightly, slightly unaccustomed.

Looking ahead, I saw a glimpse ahead, and a roaring river was running ten miles away.

In front of it, there are endless mountains and rivers, towering into the clouds, majestic and magnificent.

"Whew...... Finally out of the Hengyun Mountains!"

The young man in blue was none other than Lin Yun.

After the Blood Dragon Horse broke through the innate nature, he no longer had any worries, and ran all the way non-stop.

Breaking through the innate blood dragon horse, the speed is incredible, and it is simply flying on the ground.

Snort!

On its hooves, there were even remnants of blood-colored lightning, sizzling.

On horseback, Lin Yun took out the map, compared it with the surrounding environment, and then his eyes fell on the river that was turbulent and roaring.

"According to the records on the map, I am now officially on the territory of the Great Qin Empire. ”

The fierce fight with the Liu family in the forest before was not considered imperial territory.

Qingning City, where Liu's family is located, is a small border city, extremely inconspicuous, and looks like an enclave.

"This area, known as Qingyang County in the Great Qin Empire, is a land of one county, which is larger than the area of several surrounding countries combined. If I want to go deep into the hinterland of Qingyang County, I will either climb the mountains or go down the river......"

Lin Yun frowned slightly, no matter which choice he made, the road was not easy.

Let's go check it out!

Da Da, under the gallop of the Blood Dragon Horse, in a few breaths, he took Lin Yun to the shore.

"What a big river!"

Before, the distance was far away, and I couldn't feel the magnificence of this river, but after walking in, I found that it was very different.

The river was as wide as a lake, and Lin Yun looked at his eyesight, and only then did he faintly see the hazy and blurred scene on the opposite bank through the mist.

At least close to a kilometer!

Lin Yun had never seen such a wide river, and it seemed that the idea of going over the mountain had to be put aside.

With his style, he flew sideways in the air, up to 300 meters.

As for the ancient sword box, after injecting the innate spirit element, it should be able to fly thousands of kilometers horizontally.

However, from time to time, strong winds blow in the heart of the river, and the big waves do not stop, and the waves are terrifying, which is extremely amazing.

Although the ancient sword box can carry people, it is very unstable, and it will sway without wind or waves, and it is too risky to cross such a dangerous river.

Besides, if he can pass, the Blood Dragon Horse can't get by.

The blood dragon horse runs like flying, and it can't really fly.

Turning back honestly, Lin Yun cut down a few tree trunks of a suitable size and tied them together to make a simple raft.

One man and one horse, jumped on the raft and went down the river.

When the water flow was gentle, Lin Yun poured the innate spirit element into the raft and flew across the river.

With the innate spirit element, forcibly controlling the raft to move forward consumes a lot.

But fortunately, some of the time, the water is turbulent, and there is no need to deliberately urge it.

The raft carried Lin Yun and the Blood Dragon Horse, and in this river, the speed was not slow at all.

Lin Yun sat cross-legged, letting the river stir, and closed his eyes to cultivate.

The eyes that opened in front of his chest frantically swallowed the aura of heaven and earth, and the speed was ten times faster than that of the Heavenly Realm.

It feels incredible, it's hard to imagine, when the seven innate orifices are opened.

The speed at which the aura of heaven and earth is absorbed, how fast will it be.

The difference between congenital and acquired is a world of difference.

When you reach the innate realm, you can be regarded as officially embarking on martial arts cultivation, and everything before is just polishing your physical body.

Lin Yun's innate pure yang skill, with the help of the eleven petals of the nasturtium, had already broken through to the third realm.

Now, the pure yang spirit element in his body is thick and condensed.

Between swimming in the meridians, the sound of rushing is not much louder than the roar of the river.

When he opened his eyes, they were as bright and deep as the jewels of the stars.

It was getting late, and the young man's delicate and handsome face, under the influence of the sunset, looked full of charm.

At this time, it is autumn.

On both sides of the river, among the dense jungles, the branches and leaves are full of fiery red.

Under the light of the sunset, the dense foliage like fireworks adds a wisp of melancholy.

Lin Yun admired the beautiful scenery on the shore, and couldn't help but feel something, and there was a trace of hidden worry in his star-like eyes.

After more than ten days of attempts, the martial soul is still a pool of stagnant water, without any fluctuations.

No matter how hard he tried, the broken sword just couldn't be sacrificed.

Several times, he was even injured by mysterious chains, which made people vomit blood in a depressed manner.

He is not afraid that the martial soul is a broken sword, but he is afraid that it is a dead martial soul, and if the martial soul is abolished, it is equivalent to pronouncing his death sentence.

For him who was full of ambition, such a blow was too great.

Putting down the sword box, Lin Yun took out the funeral sword and stood in front of the raft.

Boom!

The body of the Funeral Flower Sword was like a stream of autumn water, sliding in front of Lin Yun's eyes, looking at the sword in his hand, looking at the surging river, his heart was full of mixed feelings.

Suddenly, the figure leaped and performed its Wind Sword Technique on the surface of the river.

Gather water into Xi, rush like the wind, flow wind swordsmanship, flowing water like the wind!

On the surface of the river, the strong wind does not stop, and the river water flows endlessly, which perfectly fits the artistic conception of the flowing wind swordsmanship.

The peak and perfect Flowing Wind Sword Technique was performed in his hands, and it was perfect. One move, one style, at your fingertips, do whatever you want. Between the moves, it is like an antelope hanging its horns, and there is no trace to be found.

When it was about to fall, the toes touched the water lightly, and took advantage of the strong wind on the river to take off again.

It seems that he has returned to the night when he fought against Su Ziyao.

The whole person was completely forgetful, immersed in the way of the sword, and forgot everything in the world.

Only the sword in his hand, only the surging river, and the unstoppable wind accompany him.

Shout!

I don't know when, a figure rushed over the river. The person soared on the surface of the water, like a phantom, and in an instant, he surpassed Lin Yun who was dancing with a sword.

Only left, bursts of fragrance, scattered in the mist of water.

"Huh......"

The owner of the figure suddenly turned back, looked at Lin Yun who was dancing the sword, and sighed lightly.

But it was a girl dressed in red, her eyes narrowed slightly, as cute as a crescent moon. There is a dusty temperament on his body, as if he is about to become an immortal, fluttering away. But on that delicate face, a pair of crescent-like pretty eyes pulled her fairy-like temperament back from the sky.

"It's incredible that such a subtle swordsmanship actually appeared on a martial artist with an innate knack. I'm afraid that it won't be long before I master the sword intent...... I'll help you!"

The girl smiled slightly, and her toes touched the surface of the water a little, falling among the crimson leaves on the shore.

Remove a flute from your waist, put it under your lips, and blow gently.

Lin Yun, who was immersed in the flowing wind swordsmanship, suddenly heard a wisp of flute sound, and in the misty mist, it was like a fairy sound, looming.

At first, Lin Yun didn't care much, he only felt that the sound of the flute was pleasant to the ear, like a heavenly sound.

But gradually, a touch of surprise flashed in his heart, and the sound of Xiao that came out of nowhere was secretly in line with his swordsmanship.

When he made a sharp move, Xiao Yin suddenly rose up and went straight to the sky, which was exciting and moving.

When his sword moves are as continuous as water, the sound of the flute is low, light and clear.

Unconsciously, it changed into Xiao Yin's swordsmanship guiding him.

In the end, Lin Yun was extremely surprised to find that his huge sword momentum was condensed little by little.

It's so mysterious, it's incredible.

Can the sword be as condensed as a spirit element?

Gather swords into the wind! Take photos in the light! The wind passes without a trace!

After the three major killing moves of the Flowing Wind Sword Technique were completed, Lin Yun was full of sword momentum and suddenly condensed. For a while, the boundless sword momentum seemed to be perfectly integrated with the mountains and rivers.

Man and sword have reached an unprecedented fit.

In the blink of an eye, the waves stirring in the air and the rolling of a drop of water became extremely clear in his eyes.

At this moment, the sword is one. Everything in heaven and earth seems to be solidified under this sword.

Click!

The Broken Sword Martial Soul seemed to pull out half an inch, giving birth to a wisp of sword light that swirled around the entire sword body.

Lin Yun's heart suddenly moved, and he hurriedly put away his sword, turned around and jumped onto the raft.

Looking in all directions, I saw a young man in red standing with a flute among the fiery red leaves on the shore.

"Young man, good swordsmanship!"

The girl smiled lightly, her eyes narrowed into two curved crescents, and for a time the charming autumn colors all over the mountains were overshadowed by a smile.

"Hey, girl......"

Lin Yun hurriedly shouted, but the girl ignored him, like an elf, and disappeared into the mist along the river.

Looking at the ghostly figure of the other party, Lin Yun shook his head, with a look of pity in his eyes.

didn't have time to say thanks, and the other party actually left.

At this moment, the emotion in his heart was extremely excited, and the martial soul that had not moved for many days actually moved and pulled out half an inch!

fully shows that his martial soul is not a martial soul, nor is it a broken sword.

It's an ancient sword inserted in the dark, it's not that it can't be sacrificed, but it requires a very high kendo understanding to do it.

Just now, when the unity of the human sword was reached, the ancient sword was pulled out by half an inch.

"But what is this swirling sword light?"

If the ancient sword martial soul can't be sacrificed for the time being, can this sword light be sacrificed?

His heart moved, and Lin Yun swung out a sword.

Boom!

I saw a sword light running out from the funeral sword, and the vast river surface was cut like tofu with a smooth overall crack.