I have to say that the three swords of slashing the sky were frustrated on the woman in purple, which was indeed an opportunity for Lin Yun.

Without the appearance of this woman, Lin Yun may be trapped in his own painting for a long time, or even a lifetime.

It's pretty scary, but it's also very likely to happen.

For ordinary people, Lin Yun's current sword intent is enough to defy the sky, and even looking at the road to heaven is unmatched. Many people, in their lifetimes, may not be able to achieve this.

If Lin Yun has always realized this principle, the cage he has drawn will become stronger and stronger, and even if he wakes up one day, he may not have the ability and courage to break it.

"It's not too early or too late, I'll break this cage, compared to a swordsman who hasn't experienced this, my Heavenly Sword Intent will definitely be much stronger. ”

Lin Yun's eyes flickered, not at all hesitating.

At that moment, he sat cross-legged, fused his psychic sword intent with the sword power of Canglong, and then released it without reservation.

Time passed, and Lin Yun was in this secluded place, comprehending the last trace of the remnants of the psychic sword intent.

His accumulation was already enough, but he just went astray for the sake of prison, and now he realized that it was only a matter of time before he was promoted to the third grade sword intent. 、

Time passed, and the sword intent that permeated Lin Yun's body turned into a little starlight, all over the void. The brilliance without a bit of sword intent was like a star dotted on it in the night.

Lin Yun was deep in it, and he felt that the barrier that trapped him was quietly crumbling, and that feeling was quite mysterious.

The beauty of it can only be understood and cannot be spoken, and others can't see it clearly, but Lin Yun himself can clearly sense that the sword intent is undergoing some kind of qualitative change.

He felt that his soul had floated out with the sword intent, filling the void and flying higher and higher. At the end of the road, there seemed to be a door, a cage door looming.

As long as this continues, sooner or later this door will be pushed open and you will come out of your own prison.

Sunrise and sunset, clouds roll up.

Time is passing quickly, Lin Yun has realized in this mountain, and those other leaders in the path to heaven are also looking for opportunities everywhere, preparing for the opening of the Canglong Forbidden Realm.

When he killed Kong Xuan, he swept through the entire Canglong region at a whirlwind speed.

The reputation of the Xuanhuang Realm Burial Playboy is like a dark horse, born on this road to heaven. Canglong has no name on the list, but the sword in his hand is famous for the road to heaven.

Right now, he is relying on his own strength to let his name really spread.

When the major higher realms mentioned Lin Yun, they gritted their teeth with hatred, he not only killed Kong Xuan that day, but also threatened that everyone could fight for the resources of this road to heaven.

Such bold words greatly encouraged the leaders of the lower realms, so that they no longer feared the higher realms as they used to.

Everyone fights, why can't I!

This remark was deafening and made people's blood boil, and with the opening of the Canglong Forbidden Realm, the bloody collision in this forbidden area became more and more cruel.

Everyone is doing their best, in order to find their own opportunities in the forbidden realm of the dragon, not to seek the light to bloom, but to have no regrets, not afraid of death.

Five days later.

Without any warning, the secluded valley where Lin Yun was located suddenly burst into the sky with terrifying sword intent. The heavenly dome tore a huge hole like a curtain, and light poured out, revealing a magnificent giant door.

Boom!

But just as this terrifying sword intent that could not be described in words was about to rush open, the door suddenly opened.

A flash of sword light bloomed from the door.

It was Lin Yun's second sword, Qinglian, the three swords of slashing the sky, but the vision that burst out of the door was even more exaggerated.

On the Qingxiao tree, the scene of purple kite blooming hangs above the sky.

The huge Qingxiao Divine Tree will fill half of the sky, the purple kite petals are dotted like stars, and the leaves fall into a lake like a galaxy appeared in the sky, and when the flowing water flowers bloom, in an instant of eternity, the sword light emitted from the door has reached a terrifying situation that Lin Yun can't imagine.

Poof!

The sword light had not yet fallen, and just this kind of power made Lin Yunzhen spit out blood.

Draw the ground as a dungeon!

The cage that Lin Yun drew for himself was still too terrifying after all, and if this sword really fell down, it would be worth it.

Under the sky, a sword slashes it.

When this sword was aimed at the enemy, it was everyone's nightmare, but how could Lin Yun have thought that one day, he would actually slash at himself. And than himself, the power he released was more terrifying, more exaggerated, and more difficult to resist.

Thundered!

Lin Yun's sword intent that was originally rushing to the sky was forcibly suppressed by this kind of might, and the majestic sword intent collapsed in midair, as if a majestic mountain peak had collapsed.

Thousands of high-rise buildings were wiped out.

Damn it.

Lin Yun was in pain all over his body, and the seven orifices that were shocked were bleeding, and the two airs and seas in his body had a faint tendency to collapse.

Is this the pain that the opponent experienced after being slashed by Qinglian?

What a retribution......

Lin Yun's heart was filled with a trace of bitterness, I wondered if he would be the first leader to die under his own sword on this road to heaven.

If it gets out, I don't know what kind of joke it will cause.

But under this kind of sword power, it is really a little powerless, and it is difficult for people to resist it. A sword falling from the sky, this vision that filled the night sky, made Lin Yun feel as small as an ant.

I...... Is this really going to die?

No!

Lin Yun's thoughts were like electricity, frantically thinking of countermeasures, and there was a glimmer of life left in any desperate situation. What's more, this painting is a prison, which was originally the cause of one's own planting.

Rip!

That's right, a little aura suddenly burst out in Lin Yun's mind, and he finally thought of where this glimmer of vitality was.

It's a flaw!

He slashed the second sword of the three swords, and when he was facing the woman in purple, he failed to kill the opponent and there was a fairly obvious flaw.

As long as there is a flaw, no matter how terrifying the power of this sword is, there will be a chance to crack it.

Lin Yun opened his eyes, his eyes were sharp, staring at the falling sword. The cold glow of that sword was infinitely enlarged in its pupils, and it was about to fill the entire field of vision, and its head was directly bursting.

Got it!

The vision of the leaves falling into a lotus is clearly not perfect, and there are many broken places on the lotus flower, which are filled with dirt.

"Broken!"

Lin Yun roared angrily, and the suppressed sword intent was forcibly gathered by him in this desperate situation. With the terrifying momentum of rebirth from the fire, all of them blasted towards this flaw, such a spirit, there is death and no life.

Click, click, click!

At night, the lotus flowers exploded, and the lake water also churned. The Qingxiao Divine Tree gradually withered, and pieces of resource petals were flying, lonely and withering.

The regathered sword intent will be like a torrent, shattering all the sword light that fell down, and then rushing to the sky and escaping into the giant gate in the canopy.

The moment the door was rushed open, countless pillars of light fell, falling from the nine heavens, crisscrossing and shrouding Lin Yun's body.

Rumble!

Lin Yun, who was wearing a green shirt, was suddenly full of light, and his long flowing hair, simple green clothes, and deep eyes were all blooming with fairy-like light at this moment.

That kind of light was not too dazzling, and it fell on Lin Yun, making him look like a sword immortal, independent and outstanding.

Lin Yun hurriedly closed his eyes and carefully comprehended the mystery.

These visions existed for half an hour, and the torn openings in the heavenly vault slowly closed together. The light dissipated and night fell again.

Shout!

After a long time, Lin Yun opened his eyes, and his dark eyes suddenly burst out as deep and vast as the starry sky. It was like two substantial rays of light, shining like lightning in the night, so sharp that it seemed as if the void could be pierced in the blink of an eye.

Even if you don't have to make a move, just this kind of gaze, sweeping away at a glance, is enough to suffocate.

The edge is too strong!

"Is this the Heavenly Sword Intent?"

Lin Yun's face was full of joy, and after the beams of light that burst out of his eyes dissipated, there was a strong color of excitement.

He felt that this was not the real Heavenly Sword Intent, and although this Sword Intent had surpassed the Psychic Spirit, it seemed that it had not yet reached the Heavens. He vaguely felt that the sword intent that he had broken through that door had not disappeared, and it had merged into the sky like stars.

"Open!"

Lin Yun roared angrily, and in his deep eyes, the majestic sword intent boiled like flames.

Click!

In the heavenly dome, a door suddenly opened, and a star condensed by sword intent fell into the sky, turning into a dragon roaring in the fall.

The sword intent melted into the sky, the wind and thunder roared, the dragon roared in all directions, and the lightning flashed.

When the blue dragon completely landed on Lin Yun, the already amazing sword intent on his body exploded again. In this space, he seems to be incarnated as the sky, and when he raises his hand, the sky moves with it, and the sky falls with it, and between the ups and downs, the world is turned upside down.

Thundered!

In the blink of an eye, in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen peaks collapsed and were annihilated.

"Is it so scary?"

Lin Yun's mouth opened wide, a little incredulous.

It was too amazing, and the horror of the Heavenly Sword Intent was far beyond his expectations. Even he himself felt creepy and trembled, feeling that if this kind of sword intent was allowed to run wild, he was afraid that his body would not be able to support it for too long.

In fact, this is indeed the case, with his current realm, it stands to reason that mastering Xiao Cheng's psychic sword intent is already extremely rebellious.

Tongtian Sword Intent, in that great world called Kunlun, even if it is a Star Monarch, it may not be difficult to control.

Those who have mastered the sword intent of Tongtian under the Star Monarch can no longer be described as demonic, and I am afraid that it will be rare to see it in ten thousand years.

Just when Lin Yun was shocked by the terror of the Heavenly Sword Intent, there was a sound of broken chains from the depths of his body, and Lin Yun's complexion changed slightly, is this another fierce spirit awakening?

Click!

At the same time, with the shattering of the chains, the "broken sword" hidden in the darkness deep in his body was pulled out a little again. The sword light flickered, and at this moment, it illuminated this mysterious space.

Lin Yun also saw the slight outline of the sword clearly in an instant, and at the same time saw the awakened fierce spirit.

His expression involuntarily changed, and he was a little unimaginable.