Chapter 439

The sudden and earth-shattering water column turned into a torrential downpour and fell with the wind.

Fishing boats are in the waves, undulating.

On the bow of the boat, the boy held a fishing rod, and on the fishing rod hung a terrifying king of fish like a dragon.

"Thirteenth master, I caught the fish king. ”

In the wind and rain, Lin Yun looked back and smiled, and the young man's face was full of sunny smiles.

The thirteenth master was stunned for a long time, and then he couldn't help but smile and said: "You kid, okay, the old man has obeyed you, hahaha!"

These words don't look like a senior.

But it is in line with his original intention, because it is Lin Yun who he provoked, and now that Lin Yun has caught it, it is one word, obey.

"Let's go!"

The Thirteenth Master couldn't stop laughing, he was extremely happy, and his right hand slapped violently in the void.

Rumble!

Under this palm, the fishing boat flew out of thin air, like an arrow through the heavy rain. In an instant, he jumped for dozens of miles, and landed heavily on the shore with a bang.

Lin Yun's body shook slightly, and he almost fell down while holding the fishing rod.

The Thirteenth Master laughed again and said, "Leave this beast to me to deal with, after ten years of raising, it's time to slaughter." ”

When the words fell, the dragon-like Snow Dragon Fish King fell into the hands of the Thirteenth Master.

Now this snow dragon fish is full of treasures.

Fish scales can be used to refine battle armor, fish bones can be used to make wine, fish meat can nourish the flesh and increase blood, and dragon horns on the head can be used to forge bone soldiers...... But the most valuable thing is the pair of eyes and the demon pill of this fish king.

According to the Thirteenth Master, this fish king already has a trace of dragon nature, and his eyes can barely be called dragon eyes.

As for the demon pill, there is no need to say more.

In the past ten years, it has devoured countless Purple Mansion Demon Pills, and its own Demon Pills have long been unaware of how far it has been refined.

In addition, the snow arowana itself is a great tonic, and it is extremely rare.

Lin Yun was thoughtful, and suddenly saw something and laughed.

The Thirteenth Master, who was busy dealing with the fish corpse, glared at him and said, "Boy, what are you laughing at?"

"I think of something, I feel that the Thirteenth Master is very similar to a senior?"

"Who?"

"The master of the Sword Pavilion, he watched the flowers for ten years, but in the end he was cut with a sword, the thirteenth master raised fish for ten years, and finally slaughtered it, thinking about it, it is indeed very similar. ”

Lin Yun still had a sentence in his heart, and both of them had strange tempers.

He speaks very harshly, has an unforgiving mouth, and is difficult to get along with outsiders.

But the two of them, deep down, are both in the mood. Compared with some scheming old men, there is a touch of purity.

"Am I like him?"

The Thirteenth Master was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Sometimes, it's really quite similar, but don't mention this old guy in front of me next time." Okay, this thing is for you, I think you're also exhausted now, and you don't have any resources on you. ”

As he spoke, the Thirteenth Master threw over a demon pill.

Wow!

It is said to be a demon pill, but there is no demon spirit at all, it is crystal clear, dazzling, and exudes a psychic atmosphere.

The fact that there is no trace of evil aura at all is very surprising.

But the moment it landed in the palm of his hand, it sank violently, and the majestic aura in it felt as thick as a mountain.

Lin Yun was surprised: "There is no evil spirit at all." ”

The Thirteenth Master said coldly: "That's nature, although the Snow Arowana is a beast, it is also a psychic thing. There is a demon pill that it has refined, which can completely refine the impurities, leaving only the purest sun and moon essence in the world. ”

"Thirteenth Master, this is what you raised for yourself, right?"

"I don't like this kind of little plaything yet. But don't worry about refining, come with me!"

The Thirteenth Master looked disdainful, his voice fell, and he walked towards the depths of the Burial Sword Forest.

Lin Yun was puzzled in his heart, and after putting away this Fish Dragon Demon Pill, he followed closely.

Before he knew it, he had come to the core of the Burial Sword Forest, and it was also the place where he had comprehended the sword intent.

In the depths of the bamboo forest, every step of the way, the sharp sword intent contained in the wind.

The slightest wind and grass, every grass and tree, can kill.

"You should have doubts in your heart, where is the gap between your half-step innate sword intent and the real innate sword intent. ”

The Thirteenth Master turned his back to Lin Yun and said lightly.

Lin Yun was stunned in his heart, this was indeed his doubt.

At present, there is no difference between his half-step innate sword intent and the complete innate sword intent in terms of quantity. To put it simply, it can be compared to the difference between a bucket of water and a bucket of ice.

"Where's the gap?" Lin Yun asked a little anxiously.

"You have to find your own sword, according to Buddhism, that is, to see the true self. ”

The Thirteenth Master turned around and said softly: "What you are learning now, the Dragon and Tiger Fist and the Water Moon Sword Technique are all created by the predecessors, no matter what realm you cultivate, it is still someone else after all." Even if it is transformed into a realm, it is only for one's own use, and it is not one's own after all. ”

Lin Yun seemed to have an understanding, and said in a deep voice: "The Thirteenth Master is saying that I created my own sword?"

"It's best to be able to create your own naturally, but even if you can't create your own, as long as you can see what kind of sword your sword is, it won't be too far from the innate sword intent. ”

The Thirteenth Master said lightly: "With your understanding, sooner or later you will come to this point, but you want to realize in front of the Purple Mansion." If you don't take some dangerous roads, you can't be doomed. With your current state, if you want to continue in the Dragon Gate Competition, you will definitely die. It's simply death, it's better to go first in my burial sword diagram. ”

"Burial Sword Diagram?"

"That's right, you and I are both in this burial sword forest right now, and this secret realm is a painting in itself. When the ancestor of the Sword Pavilion was nameless, when he broke down the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, he left two pictures, one of the Heavenly Sword and the other of the Burial Sword. ”

The Thirteenth Master said with a cold expression: "The Burial Sword Diagram, as its name suggests, the Burial Sword also buries people, and if you are not careful, you will die in it." ”

Click!

I saw that the Thirteenth Master condensed a mysterious handprint, and the wind in the Burial Sword Forest was fierce, and the sky suddenly sank. A distorted spatial gap, accompanied by a violent wind, appeared in Lin Yun's field of vision.

The distorted spatial rift was like an entrance to a mysterious world, and from time to time, electric light slashed through it, emitting a piercing sword intent, coming out of the world in that entrance.

"Is it the burial sword diagram inside?"

Lin Yun looked at the twisted gap, feeling the terrifying fluctuations coming from it, and his expression gradually became solemn.

Compared with the Heavenly Sword Diagram, the breath in this Burial Sword Diagram is palpitating.

"Thirteenth Master, do you seem to know that I won't refuse?" Lin Yun said softly.

"You kid is burdened with so much hatred, do you have a choice?"

Yes, he really didn't have a choice.

Lin Yun thought of the Ichthyosaurus Demon Pill just now, and seemed to understand something, and said, "The Demon Pill just now......

"That's right, for your kid's life, you can't really let you die in it. In a desperate situation, refining this Fish Dragon Demon Pill is enough to make you quit. ”

The Thirteenth Master said expressionlessly, not seeing the slightest ripple.

Lin Yun was stunned, then a smile appeared on his face, and his figure flashed and swept in.

As he passed through the gap, he encountered some obstacles, but he immediately broke through them with his sword intent.

If it is an ordinary martial artist, the sword intent has not reached his level, and it is not so easy to break it easily.

The moment he rushed into the Burial Sword Diagram, Lin Yun felt that the space was wriggling, like an ancient demon beast entrenched in the void, which made people feel terrified.

Rumble!

When he completely passed through this gap, he could clearly feel that the light in his field of vision was gradually darkening. Immediately after, the roaring sword intent turned into lightning bolts, which resounded overwhelmingly.

Lin Yun's eyes showed a look of surprise, in front of him was a vast space, and the dark clouds in the space gathered and kept rolling.

And the dark clouds, pure shattering, are condensed by sword intent, and the thunder light of the dark clouds colliding is all a sharp and incomparable sword intent. The thunder gathered and brewed in the clouds, and the silver python-like lightning burst out continuously, piercing the void and falling fiercely.

Heaven and earth are filled with an aura mixed with sword intent. In this space, everything seems to be converging with sword intent, pure and violent, full of murderous aura.

Burial Sword Diagram!

Such an eerie and terrifying atmosphere has not wronged its name, and I don't know how many people have buried their swords here.

In mid-air, there are many ancient stone platforms floating. In the flickering figure, Lin Yun casually landed on a stone platform.

The stone platform should be for the cultivation of those who enter this place.

But......

"The Heavenly Sword Diagram is divided into nine layers, and this Burial Sword Diagram should be no exception, one layer is a world. The further you go, the more trouble you encounter, but the greater the opportunities. ”

Lin Yun thoughtfully stared at the thunderclouds in the sky.

"Try it. ”

After a slight hesitation, Lin Yun unfolded his body and rushed towards the depths of the thunderclouds in the sky.

With his current realm, the thunder derived from the sword intent in the sky, although it was hideous and terrifying, it had not been taken too seriously by him.

Cultivating in this place should not play a role in tempering.

Seven Xuan steps unfolded, his figure jumped on a stone platform, and in a moment, he came to the depths of the thunderclouds.

After shattering the falling sword intent thunder, Lin Yun's vision spread out like a mist, and he had easily come to the second layer of this burial sword diagram.

The scene on the second floor was almost the same as the first floor, except that the thunderclouds transformed by the sword intent in the sky were even more violent.

Shaking his head, Lin Yun continued to rush forward.

In less than half an hour, he passed through three levels in a flash and came to the fourth layer of the Burial Sword Diagram.

In the fourth layer, in addition to the thunder transformed by sword intent, there was also a storm of sword intent condensation, whistling by from time to time. In the sky, lightning and thunder, countless silver pythons swept through the hideous, illuminating this dark world as bright as day.

After a little sense, Lin Yun's face changed slightly, and the dark clouds in the fourth layer had not yet approached, which made him feel a sense of fear.

"Almost...... I guess it's the limit of what I can bear. ”

In a flash, he landed on an ancient stone platform floating in mid-air.

The stone platform is carved with ancient traces, like spiritual patterns and sword marks, which cannot be distinguished.

When he came to the center of the stone platform, a voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Sword-burying one, please draw your sword." ”

With a move of his hand, the sword box behind his back opened, and Lin Yun did not hesitate to pull out the overflowing and incomparably sharp funeral sword.

Rock!

The sword came out of his hand, and with a buzz, it was stuck on the stone platform. Just when there was some doubt, in the sky, a lightning bolt fell and slammed on the funeral sword.

A faint sword light appeared on the ancient stone platform, like an ancient beast that had awakened, letting out a suppressed roar, full of endless sword power.

Rumble!

When the thunder dissipated, his funeral sword had already entered the stone platform, and only a sword shadow shrouded him.

"When you are buried in the sword platform, the sword breaks the person, and the person dies and the sword breaks. ”

When he sat cross-legged, his ears sounded like metal, cold and ruthless again.