Chapter 306: Qin Shuang's Disappearance, the Beginning of the Sword Sacrifice

"It's not that I'm like a god, but there was a senior before, who once mentioned to me that the Peerless Sword will come to an end with the death of the Sword Saint, and the final curtain call is outside the Supreme and Noble Yin Tomb. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Of course, Ling Yun can't admit that he has the ability to predict the future, otherwise many things will be difficult to explain in the future."

When Lu Yi heard this, he couldn't help but ask curiously: "I don't know who the predecessor Gongzi said?" ”

"Mud Bodhisattva." Well, now for Ling Yun, it has become a habit to use the mud bodhisattva to top the tank, and everything that is not easy to explain is pushed directly on him, anyway, this guy's reputation as the number one god in the world is high enough, and the advantage of having no proof of death is simply the best choice to take the blame.

Hearing the name of the mud bodhisattva, Lu Yi did not question it at all, just like the mother and son of the Ao family, but felt that it was very reasonable, so he changed his words and said: "Young Master Lingyun, before obtaining these fragments, our people have already informed Bu Jingyun that he will go to the Sword Worship Villa to participate in the sword sacrifice, and now that he counts, Bu Jingyun has almost rushed to the Sword Worship Villa, even if there is a delay, it will not be too long, at least he will not miss the quasi-date of the Sword Sacrifice Ceremony." ”

Ling Yun nodded slightly when he heard this: "Entrusted by people to be loyal to people, it is time for me to leave to worship Sword Villa." During this time, the rivers and lakes are not calm, and the Xia Wangfu should be more careful. After giving a word, Ling Yun took the wooden box and left the Xia Wang's Mansion.

Ling Yun hurried at full speed, all the way back to Baijian Villa, but unexpectedly did not meet Bu Jingyun and the others, after asking, Mrs. Fang Zhiao had already decided to take the three poisons to the island the day before the sword festival in order to prevent accidents. Ling Yun had no objection to this, anyway, he was invited to help, but he only used absolute force to deter Xiaoxiao, as for entertaining and entertaining, he really didn't bother to ask.

Therefore, Ling Yun entered a semi-retreat state again in Baijian Villa, sorting out his previous harvest and further improving his strength. Nowadays, Ling Yun's skills are sufficient, but he lacks powerful martial arts moves that are enough to match. Although Fengshen's legs are good, but Ling Yun is not Nie Feng after all, his cultivation to the current level is basically considered to be capped, and if he wants to make progress, he needs more water grinding kung fu, so that he can hope to keep improving and go further.

What Ling Yun needs to do now is to use the essence of the inexplicable sword technique to integrate many swordsmanship techniques such as the Sanzi Sword Technique, Hu Ji Eighteen Beats, Broken Sword Technique, Broken Pulse Sword Qi, and even the newly harvested Qiankun Paper Sword Technique, and integrate them into the Chivalrous Sword Technique to increase its power. However, this is not something that can be done in three or five days, but fortunately, his current strength is enough for the time being, and there is no need to rush for a while.

In this way, in addition to the necessary eating, drinking, and Lazar every day, Ling Yun almost locked himself in his room, deducing the sword trick that best suited him, and felt mentally exhausted, so he turned to practice the Heaven Shifting Divine Technique, and it was not boring to repeat the cycle. Even the day before the Sword Festival, Bu Jingyun, Broken Waves, Sword Poor and others landed on the island, and they never showed their faces.

It was night, Ling Yun was in the room to deduce the swordsmanship, and suddenly heard a rush of footsteps outside, followed by a hurried knock on his door.

Have an emergency?

Ling Yun frowned slightly, put away his thoughts, and said indifferently: "Come in." ”

Aotian pushed the door in response and said eagerly: "Master Lingyun, there is a mess." The sword broke into the sword pool at night, and the broken waves were nowhere to be found, and the most tricky thing was that the heroic sword heirs came uninvited. Seeing that the sword festival is imminent, everything is out of control at once, how can this be good. ”

"Not surprisingly, greed, hatred, and naivety are the three strongest sword hearts in the world, how can they be easily controlled?" Seeing Aotian's panicked appearance, Ling Yun felt more and more that this product could not be a big deal, and immediately shook his head lightly and said, "However, since they came to the appointment, they didn't make a trip immediately when they landed on the island, so they definitely won't miss the Sword Festival ceremony." All we need to do is guard the sword pool and wait patiently. I'm going to go to Jianchi to sit down, and at the same time, I hope that the Proud Sky Master won't do anything stupid, Bu Jingyun and the other three have a bad temperament, and they really angered them, and killing people is just an idle matter for them. ”

The stupid thing that Ling Yun said was, of course, an allusion to the kidnapping of Yu Chuchu in the original book, which was simply a villain's act, and it was the kind that was undisguised.

After Ling Yun finished speaking, Aotian felt that the figure in front of him flickered, and he had completely lost the trace of Ling Yun, and in the house, only Huo'er was eating the banana in his hand, as if everything in the world had nothing to do with it, and it was far less important than the banana in his hand.

Things turned out to be as Ling Yun expected, Jian Poor, Bu Jingyun, and Broken Waves were invited to come, and naturally they all had their own ideas about peerless good swords, such as Broken Waves' idea of destroying the sword, but the final idea of the three of them was still that no one would let the peerless good sword be obtained by others.

And in this case, the sword poor night into the sword pool, it became a fuse, and the situation fell directly into a violent situation, when Ling Yun arrived, these guys with their own ghosts had all gathered here, and for various reasons, the fight was inexorable.

Sword poverty, step shocking clouds, broken waves, sword morning, the world's four first-class swordsmen all participated in the battle, all kinds of stunts emerged in an endless stream, among which the fire lin, the hero of the two divine soldiers echoed each other, the scene can be called unprecedented.

The moment Ling Yun arrived, it was also the moment when the Hero Sword was cut off by the Huolin Sword in the fierce confrontation.

How to say this. Although Jian Chen was recognized by the hero sword and became his successor, after all, he was not nameless, and the hero raised in the greenhouse was actually invincible. The fit between the human and the sword is far less than the fit between the broken waves and the Huolin sword, which has fallen into the demon path, and although this situation is unexpected by many people, it may not be unreasonable.

It's just that the heroic sword is connected to the nameless fate, and I don't know if I can save the nameless and unlucky fate if I intervene.

Seeing that the fight below was getting more and more lively, Ling Yun still didn't have the slightest intention of interfering.

The birth of a peerless sword requires three poisons to stop bleeding, if they can make some injuries by themselves, it will save them their own trouble, and Ling Yun simply doesn't bother to pay attention to who is right and who is wrong. chose a comfortable viewing position, opened the writing wheel, transported the inexplicable sword trick, and officially opened the melon seed mass mode, just watching the excitement on the sidelines.

A moment later, Aotian also rushed over with a group of sword slaves, and seeing that Ling Yun had almost blended himself into the background, he immediately approached and asked curiously, "Young Master Ling Yun, they are now fighting like this in the sword pool, why don't you stop it?" ”

"Why stop it?" Ling Yun shook his head and said directly: "It's not that I said you, although the peerless good sword is important, but it can't be messed up, as long as we ensure that they don't have an impact on the birth of the peerless good sword, then these people can fight as well as they like." As the young master of the Sword Worship Villa, you must be calm in case of trouble, calm down, you know?! After a slight pause, Ling Yun turned his words and asked, "Did you bring melon seeds?" ”