Chapter 705

His fire will be extinguished, and his heart will be lost!

But Lin Yun still gambled, and without looking back, he sacrificed the last form of the Seven Killing Fist.

The murderous aura of the vast abyss condensed into a thick black mist, and Lin Yun stood in it at the moment when this fist was sacrificed. The boundless black mist suddenly squirmed as if it had life, and then the black mist that wriggled all over the ground condensed and condensed behind Lin Yun.

The seven heavily crippled purple-armored swordsmen had already had their armor shattered and scarred. They roared with rage, sword intent roaring, each with a sword.

Rumble!

The seven sword intent stars hovering above his head suddenly rolled down and fell towards Lin Yun. The momentum was earth-shattering, shining brightly and dazzlingly on this side of the world, as if seven rounds of the sun were falling in the sky.

Lin Yun staggered, covered in blood and staggered.

It seemed that even if these seven sword intent stars fell, he would have fallen by himself, and his physical body had already reached its limit under the ravages of killing intent.

With long hair dancing in the sky, Lin Yun gritted his teeth and insisted on not letting himself fall. His hands kept sealing, the last form of the Seven Killing Fist was too amazing, and his comprehension was amazing.

But the first time he sacrificed these seven killing punches, it was still difficult, and he could feel that the condensed killing intent behind him was extremely amazing, reaching an unprecedented terrifying level.

Terrifying energy, even at its peak, is difficult to control.

"Have you reached the limit? But the limit is meant to be broken!"

Lin Yun roared wildly, and the originally majestic and vast black murderous aura behind him condensed into a little pitch black like ink. It was a touch of pure black, like a black hole, which made people dare not stare at it.

Rumble!

But those seven sword intent stars didn't care so much, they were mighty and rolling down, and they were about to crush Lin Yun into powder.

The seventh style of the Seven Killing Fist, there is no forgiveness for killing, and it is exterminated!

Lin Yun snorted coldly, and the last form of this forbidden boxing technique was finally blasted out completely. The little darkness behind him changed, as if there was a hand of the common people using the sword as a pen, constantly writing.

In the blink of an eye, an ancient killing word appeared behind Lin Yun.

When the killing word appeared, the coercion on Lin Yun's body soared, and in an instant, it was close to the heavens. Immediately, the heavens and the earth trembled, and the entire platform kept shaking, as if the coming day was coming.

Then the wind blew, all beings roared, and the word killing sounded.

Kill! Kill...... Kill!

With every shout, the ancient killing word behind Lin Yun would be condensed a lot, with a touch of bright red. The seven falling stars in front of them had the slightest crack, as if they were hindered by sound waves and could not be suppressed.

When he shouted the seventh sound, the seven stars completely exploded, and Lin Yun clenched his five fingers and blasted out with a fist.

Boom!

The killing word, which had completely turned into blood-red, roared away, shattering the seven sword intent stars that exploded. Then he castrated and crashed towards the seven purple-clothed swordsmen who were seriously injured, and in just a moment, he shattered the seven severely disabled purple-clothed swordsmen.

Kill, kill, kill!

The aftermath of heaven and earth lingered, and Lin Yun pounced and fell to his knees. In his blood-red eyes, the little candle flame slowly extinguished. Countless killing intents suddenly rushed into Lin Yun's mind, constantly devouring his spiritual wisdom.

It won't be long before Lin Yun loses his heart and becomes the demon who is controlled by killing.

Forever fall into the abyss, and there is no daylight.

The so-called forbidden boxing method is like this, the power is against the sky, but once you lose your heart, the price is extremely heavy. At that time, Tianfu Academy had a lot of disciples, not to mention the seventh style.

Just by practicing the starting style, he was forced to go crazy.

Lin Yun can control the first four moves as he wants, which is extremely good, and he can be called a peerless genius. But in this desperate situation, it is still a bit too big to rashly perform the seventh move.

"The bright moon lasts forever, and the Sword Sect is immortal!"

But at this moment, a clear and loud voice suddenly sounded between heaven and earth, instantly shattering the aftermath of the killing word.

The surging killing intent in Lin Yun's mind suddenly paused, and his thoughts suddenly became clear for a moment, and they were fleeting.

"Get out!"

It was at this moment that Lin Yun's Heart of the Sword burned again. The inaudible candle flame in the eyes burned brightly in the blink of an eye, and it was as dazzling as the moon.

Rumble!

The blood-red color in his eyes fell apart and gradually faded. The killing intent in his mind, under such a fierce sword intent, the ghost crying wolf that was suddenly cut down faded like a tide.

"Good ...... Risk"

Lin Yun regained his clarity, kicked his breath, and looked back. In front of the platform, the fragments of the broken sword were hanging in the air, and a black soul shadow was shrouded in it.

Fang Cai, it was the other party who pulled him.

"Thank you seniors for your help. ”

Lin Yun clasped his hands together and thanked him.

"After all, you saved yourself. ”

The black remnant didn't say much, he had a feeling in the dark, even if he didn't make a move. The other party doesn't seem to fall easily, this little guy's heart towards the sword is extremely tough, and he kept his heart in just an instant.

Obviously, at the last moment when the candle flame burned out, they were desperately resisting.

When the words fell, the remaining natal essence on the platform suddenly appeared. The vast number of points of light gathered around him, like a sea of light, extremely warm.

Lin Yun was in it, his face immediately turned rosy, and the next moment his eyes showed ecstasy.

He didn't care to talk to the senior, sat cross-legged, and began to refine frantically. The rewards of this ninth level test are really amazing, and the first eight levels combined are far from comparable, and he has a hunch that he will definitely be able to take the opportunity to break through the bottleneck of the eleventh level of the sword technique.

Click!

In a few breaths, on the silver ocean at the Purple Mansion, the suspended purple kite bloomed another petal, reaching an astonishing ninety-seven petals.

As the sword technique moved, silver light and shadow spread out from Lin Yun's body, and after a while, a crystal clear purple kite flower was formed to fill the entire Dao platform.

The vast purple iris flower was like a large array, constantly devouring thousands of points of light in the air.

Every drop of this kind of light is an extremely pure natal cultivation, and ordinary people would not dare to refine it so domineeringly. But for Lin Yun, he was thirsty, he was like a sponge, crazy to absorb.

Ninety-eight, ninety-nine!

Just half a quarter of an hour later, the purple kite in Lin Yun's body skyrocketed to ninety-nine petals. With just one petal, you can be promoted to eleven levels.

Lin Yun, who was sitting cross-legged, exuded a crystal clear jade light all over his body, he was like a sword embryo, which was constantly being polished, becoming brighter and brighter, white and flawless.

The aura of terror was on him, accumulating constantly.

Click!

With a crisp sound, Lin Yun opened his eyes.

He soared into the air, and then bombarded the platform with a punch, and boom, the platform exploded instantly, and there were cracks staggered and spreading, faintly looking like a blooming purple kite.

Boom!

When the purple kite bloomed to a hundred petals, the entire Dao platform exploded, turning into countless fragments and falling into the void.

Lin Yun opened his hand and retreated, landing on the eighth Dao platform.

"The fierce battles before only blew the platform apart, and it was quickly restored. After this sword technique was promoted to the eleventh level, all the petals bloomed, but it was directly shattered for him. If this punch comes out with all his strength, it will bombard Tianling Qixiu......"

Lin Yun's eyes flashed with a glint of essence, and now that his Purple Kite Sword Technique had been promoted to the eleventh level, it was already enough to completely crush the Yin Yang Realm Consummation Existence on the True Yuan.

If you run into that thunder flame again, you can't get a sword out, and you can kill the other party within ten moves.

The sword technique has been promoted to eleven levels, and there should be enough true yuan to reverse the purple kite sword technique nine times.

The purple kite sword array is peerless.

He is really looking forward to it, the moment when the nine turns are one, and the phoenix sings and the sun rises, can he summon the purple ice iris?

"Looks like you've gained a lot. ”

The sound of vicissitudes sounded, and the black remnant soul looked at Lin Yun and said with a faint smile. He could feel that there was a majestic sword strength in Lin Yun's body, and he should be cultivating some kind of earth-shattering sword technique.

Even if the sword technique is placed in the most glorious age of the Sword Sect, I am afraid that it can be in the top three, or even higher.

Faintly, he couldn't see through the origin of this sword technique, it should be some kind of ancient sword technique. The Sword Sect also had a collection of ancient sword techniques back then, but they were all fragments, and few of them were as complete as Lin Yun.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. ”

Lin Yun listened to the voice, smiled awkwardly, immersed in joy and forgot the existence of his predecessors.

"It's fine, but I'm really having a headache right now, so I'll give you some reward. ”

The black remnant said helplessly.

"And the reward?"

Lin Yun was shocked, could it be that the natal essence after each level was not all rewarded.

Immediately, his eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "It's good to say, the predecessors are so powerful, it's enough to reward you with anything." ”

"I've been dead for years, and there's no treasure left. The rules of this place were originally that you could give a type of overlord sword every time you passed a level, but I see that the overlord sword you have cultivated has clearly already obtained the overlord sword. I think you and my Sword Sect are also quite fateful. ”

The black-clothed remnant said softly, and the look he looked at Lin Yun became much kinder.

If it weren't for the other party's relationship, Lin Yun wouldn't have been led all the way here.

"It's a coincidence, I got the reward in advance. ”

Lin Yun was stunned for a moment, and then smiled indifferently. The harvest of this trip has been great, and the remaining rewards are quite open.

"I want to ask my seniors for advice, my sword intent has reached a bottleneck, how can I break through?"

He asked with a calm expression and some urgency.

He cared more about the matter than the reward, hoping to get an answer.

"Psychic sword intent, at least the Heavenly Spirit Fang can barely try to break through, your cultivation is too low, there is really no shortcut. You can only comprehend it yourself, and when you have accumulated enough, there may be a slight chance to master it in front of Tianlu. ”

The black remnant soul was not surprised by Lin Yun's doubts, and replied softly.

"Is it so rare?"

Lin Yun's expression was a little gloomy, he really didn't expect that even if it was the Heavenly Spirit Realm, it would be so difficult to promote the psychic sword intent.

At this moment, the figure of the black remnant soul gradually became hazy, and he said calmly: "This wisp of remnant soul is about to disperse, I'll send you away first." ”

"Thank you, seniors. ”

Lin Yun was a little sad, folded his hands, bent down and said.

The remnant soul stretched out his hand and pointed, and a sword array suddenly appeared above the grotto's head, turning into a whirlpool and pulling Lin Yun in.

When Lin Yun left, the remnant soul gradually weakened, but when it was about to completely dissipate, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He remembered that the person who could pass the nine levels would happen once in a year.

A rare occurrence in a thousand years!