The eye of the candle dragon, the power of poverty!

The abilities of the two martial spirits after awakening brought Lin Yun too much surprise, which was far beyond expectations.

However, the benefits of breaking yin and yang have only slightly revealed the tip of the iceberg, and his true yuan has also been reborn, skyrocketing several times.

Two hours later, Lin Yun by the lake regained his strength and slowly got up.

His gaze was calm and profound, and he did not move rashly, and he slaughtered Tianling City with anger in his heart.

Not enough!

Lin Yun's expression gradually became hideous, and the murderous intent in his deep eyes exploded. Either you don't make a move, once you make a move, the so-called Tianling Qixiu will all have to die, and none of them will be allowed to stay.

Now that the cultivation has reached the Yin and Yang Realm, the Overlord Sword and the Finger Flick Sword have to be refined.

Overlord Sword Nine Style, every time he succeeds in cultivating a style, his combat power will skyrocket a lot. However, this kind of swordsmanship is too domineering, and many times it is not possible to cultivate it thoroughly, and its cultivation has to be improved.

Before, he could only practice the first three moves, but breaking the yin and yang was very different.

As for the Finger Sword, it was a secret technique left by the Purple Kite Sword Saint, and there were five realms in total. In the first realm, the condensation becomes a mang, and the fingers hurt people. In the second realm, the sword is not missing, the third realm has ten fingers connected to the heart, the sword has a spirit, the fourth realm, the pinnacle of one finger, the mountain collapses and the sea is destroyed, and the fifth realm, in the snap of a finger, the stars fall.

Lin Yun is now in the second realm, and in a moment, the sword is not missing. With his current cultivation, it is more than enough to impact the Ten Fingers of the Third Realm.

"Cultivate the sword first, and then practice the finger sword. ”

In an instant, Lin Yun made a decision in his heart and didn't waste any time.

The nine styles of the sword are the thunder and lightning, the breaking of the sun, the explosion of the stars, the dawn of the rising sun, the mountains and rivers of the blood town, the traverse of Tai'a, the immeasurable light, the eternal and the domination of the world.

Each of these moves can be called invincible killer moves, as long as they are used, they can achieve the ability to break through the sky and turn the tide of battle.

Lin Yun has only cultivated three moves so far, and he has a deep understanding of the power of the sword, and it is more fierce than the other.

The star explosion was already terrifyingly terrifying, and when the fourth sword still dawned, there was no doubt that it would only become more powerful. Of course, the premise is to be able to grasp the true meaning in it, otherwise it is better not to cultivate.

Shout!

Lin Yun's figure flashed, and he landed in the middle of the lake in the mountains, and with a gesture of his hand, he held the funeral flower in the palm of his hand.

"Dawn ...... Sunrise"

It is not difficult to understand that the morning sun breaks through the last rays of darkness before dawn and sprinkles the morning light all over the world.

After thinking for a moment, Lin Yun drew his sword out of the sheath, and he held the funeral flower in the middle of the lake, and practiced it over and over again. He wants to find the feeling of the dawn of the rising sun, not just as simple as painting a cat and a tiger, but also to find the true meaning in it.

Once, twice, three times...... Lin Yun held his sword and swung it out continuously.

On the vast surface of the lake, there is a bright light from time to time, sprinkled down like the morning sun, and the whole lake surface is sparkling, like a vast and boundless sea, which is extremely magnificent.

After hundreds of drills, the power of the sword that permeated his body was so that the vast lake did not stop for a moment, and it was always boiling.

"Wrong, the force is too strong, this sword is the rising sun, not the noon sun. ”

"It's still not right, without that sharp spirit, how bold the rising sun is, with its own strength, to break the darkness of the whole world. In the swordsmanship, how can it not be shown at all......"

"It's wrong again, the darkness is too much, this move is still very different from the thunder and lightning, and it doesn't need to evolve the vast darkness with sword intent. ”

The cultivation of swordsmanship is quite boring, especially the advanced swordsmanship. In addition to monotony, I also have to self-denial again and again, which is far more painful than outsiders imagine.

But for Lin Yun, he was completely forgetful, immersed in it, and completely unable to extricate himself.

He has an amazing understanding, and any martial arts and techniques are unforgettable, and he recalls them like a stream. It takes a few days and months for others to cultivate, but he can get started, and he can easily reach Dacheng, and it doesn't take much effort to reach the peak consummation.

Even if it was a sword, if he only pursued Dacheng, it would not be so difficult for Lin Yun.

But when he wants it, he grasps the true meaning, cultivates to the peak of perfection, and even transforms into the realm.

Three days later, Lin Yun, who had been tempered thousands of times, slashed out with a sword.

A brilliant light suddenly rose from his body, and an incomparable sword momentum rose into the sky, and the funeral sword in his hand slashed out a round of fiery red sunrise, smashing it on the surface of the lake.

Boom!

The surface of the lake was split in an instant, and then a shocking pit exploded, the huge pit was like an abyss, and the water of the Sifang Lake continued to rush into it, and the sword intent lingered in the giant pit to form a majestic whirlpool.

Rumble!

When the whirlpool was fully turned, a thousand-foot-long waterspout rushed into the sky, as if to pierce the sky.

"It's too gentle......"

Lin Yun held the sword and whispered to himself, this sword is indeed a little gentle, and its power is only eighty percent stronger than the Star Explosion.

If it is an ordinary swordsmanship, it is extremely good if it is fifty percent stronger, but this is a sword, and if it is not multiplied, it is a failure.

"When the morning sun breaks, it breaks the boundless darkness, the boundless darkness. How can this point be broken, I'm afraid it will be engulfed by darkness in an instant......"

Lin Yun shook his head, and the waterspout slowly fell, and the huge crater in the lake was also filled at this moment. It was as if the sword was completely annihilated by darkness, lifeless, and the light was fleeting.

If you don't go crazy, you won't survive.

If you want to break the darkness in this world, you have to go crazy and become a demon, you have to do your best, you have to ignore life and death, otherwise you will fight with others.

Lin Yun drew his sword again, his emotions, his anger, his blood, and his madness were all poured into this sword.

Wow!

When the sword momentum climbed to the extreme, Lin Yun's body suddenly ignited with raging fire, and he was like a huge fireball burning in it.

Glowing, but also burning himself, that kind of courage and hideous face, made Lin Yun look like a madman who practiced swords and became a demon.

The morning sun is like fire, crazy into a demon!

The sword light fell, and this sword did not cut out a dazzling round of rising sun, only a crazy flame sword light. The light of the fire was so dazzling that not only the demons in the world, but also the dust in the air and all living beings shivered with the scorching heat.

Whew!

The surface of the water is blazing with steam, and a layer of dazzling light is spread under the heat, looking down like a fairyland in the clouds.

When the clouds and mist dissipated, Lin Yun put away his sword and returned it to its sheath, and the corners of his mouth showed a satisfied smile.

The calm water seems to be calm, nothing unusual, and even doubtful. This crazy sword, why does it seem that it doesn't have any power at all.

Only the most informative person will find out that the entire surface of this lake is over. Under this sword, it fell three inches, but because it spread to the entire lake, it looked as if nothing had happened.

"This kind of power, if it is blessed by the Canglong Sword Might, the power will be even more terrifying. It's time to cultivate the Divine Sword......"

Lin Yun muttered to himself in his heart, then sat cross-legged and closed his eyes.

In the Tianling Mountain Range, Lin Yun was cultivating all the time, and when he broke the yin and yang, his strength skyrocketed wildly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Xiu Wei's promotion to the Yin Yang Realm Xiaocheng was not only the awakening of the martial soul, but his vision was also broken. All the shackles that had been restricted by cultivation before had all been broken, and the Dust Light Sword Technique, the Great Wind Strength, the Seven Killing Fists, as well as the key cultivation of the Overlord Sword and the Flicking Finger Divine Sword, were advancing by leaps and bounds, increasing day by day.

A few days later, it's still the same lake.

The lake has not yet risen, but only the most attentive will discover the secret.

Lin Yun sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, his ten fingers, at some point, became as green as purple jade, but he couldn't see the blood. The gorgeous jade-like fingers gently tapped the surface of the lake, making a crisp and pleasant sword sound.

But the sound of this sword is high and low, accompanied by the beating of ten fingers, the vast lake is like a guqin under his fingers to pluck the most pleasant sound in the world.

Ding!

The throbbing fingers grew slower and slower, so slow that they even stiffened a little at last, but as they fell, the sound grew heavier and heavier.

Ten fingers are connected to the heart, how heavy is the heart? Ten thousand feet high, not as good as this heart.

Bang! Bang!

The purple jade glass-like fingers, every time they fell, they would startle a surging column of water, like a purple light blade rushing into the sky, shattering the dense clouds in all directions.

Ten fingers are connected to the heart, and the sword has a spirit!

Lin Yun's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and the gorgeous palm of the purple jade glass flicked his fingers.

A purple sword suddenly burst out from his fingertips, and in an instant, Lin Yun's long hair danced wildly, his clothes were hunting, his face was as handsome as a demon, and the edge between his eyebrows was wanton.

Shout!

Lin Yun, who was sitting cross-legged, rose into the air in such a sharp edge, and it was at the moment of taking off.

The surface of the lake below is abruptly separated, like a pair of invisible giant hands tearing it apart, the crack is smooth and smooth, and the lake water flows like a waterfall.

This is the power of the third realm of the Excalibur, and in the snap of a finger, the mountains and rivers are traversed!

Lin Yun slapped his palm in the void, the wind and thunder rose together, and his figure fell on the shore like electricity with the power of this palm.

The blood cocoon on the shore was still quietly placed, but the sound of its center beating was becoming more and more violent, and Lin Yun could feel the surging vitality contained in it.

Xiaohong still doesn't know life and death, and is in a state that Lin Yun doesn't know either, but in general it's much better than before.

The blood cocoon is destined to be broken, but I don't know what the blood dragon horse will become.

Putting away the blood cocoon, Lin Yun's long sleeves waved violently, and his gaze fell into the distance.

Farther away than the end of the horizon, there was a city, and that city was called the Heavenly Tomb. In the territory of Leizhou, one of the seven main cities, there is no one in the eyes of the demons in the city, all of them are extremely arrogant, and they regard outsiders like ants.

It has been ten full days since that earth-shattering explosion.

Ten days was a snap of his fingers, but Lin Yun felt that he had spent his whole life, and the painful experience of that day made him truly see what it means to be shameless.

"The so-called demon, hehe. ”

Lin Yun looked into the distance and sneered.

The cold smile seemed to make everything silent, and the cold on the lake was pervasive, and at this moment, even cold frost flowers appeared.

Tianling City, it's time to take a trip.

Before the night covered the mountains and forests, Lin Yun's figure flashed away and disappeared into the vast night.