Pure Yang Sword Palace, not to mention its inner layer, just outside the Pure Yang Sword Palace, on this peak, there are already many relics that can be perceived. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

A stone tablet of seven killings that is suspected to be written by the master of the Pure Yang Sword Palace contains a powerful sword intent.

"Set up a stone tablet of seven killings, Ming Wu's mind. When it comes, the way of heaven will collapse, the universe will not exist, I am heaven and earth, I will hold life and death, destroy reincarnation, take the souls of all beings, forge my long sword, sprinkle my immortal blood, and slaughter all the evil demons! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

A stone stele, murderous, people dare not look directly, fifty-six words on the stele, each word, are artistic conception, if you can understand it, it will be a shocking opportunity.

Lin Xintong also uses a sword, and as soon as she saw the Seven Killings Stone Tablet, she couldn't take her eyes off.

But with her sword heart and her cultivation, she couldn't stare at the Seven Killings Stone Tablet for too long, because the sword intent contained in the stone tablet almost cut her off.

After just looking at it for more than a dozen breaths, Lin Xintong felt that his eyes were like pins and needles, and the pain was unbearable.

Before the Seven Killings Stone Tablet, there was a black stone sculpture, this sculpture carved a tall and majestic middle-aged man, who was the person carved by this sculpture, Yi Yun didn't know, he felt that it should be the master of the Pure Yang Sword Palace, but the master of the Pure Yang Sword Palace that Yi Yun saw in the artistic conception back then seemed to be a little different from this person.

"Go in first, don't rush to enlightenment. ”

Yi Yun said this, Lin Xintong nodded, she followed Yi Yun to the front of the Pure Yang Sword Palace, the ancient gate, after the passage of many years, but it still contains a powerful Dao rhyme, which is terrifying.

Yi Yun and Lin Xintong stood in front of the gate, and a streamer flashed, directly sucking them in.

The first gate of entering the Pure Yang Sword Palace did not test the understanding of the way of the sword, Yi Yun also came in at once, and then he found the Pure Yang Broken Sword in the main hall inside the gate.

This sword, which has accompanied Yi Yun to the present, has assisted Yi Yun in repelling strong enemies many times.

"Sword Spirit Senior, Sword Spirit Senior?"

Yi Yun called in the main hall, more than ten years ago, Yi Yun entered the Pure Yang Sword Palace and woke up the sword spirit guarding the main hall, at that time the sword spirit was already very weak, it just hurriedly said a few words to Yi Yun, and then fell into a deep sleep again, and it also said that once it fell asleep, I don't know when it will wake up again.

The hall was empty, and there was no response from the sword spirit.

Yi Yun called out a few more words, and sighed softly, the sword spirit of the Sword Palace was probably too weak, and he didn't want to disturb the sword spirit's sleep anymore, so he walked to the front of the second gate in the main hall.

It was this gate that blocked Yi Yun's way to the inner layer of the Pure Yang Sword Palace.

What exactly is in the inner layer of the Pure Yang Sword Palace, Yi Yun does not know.

In fact, when Yi Yun first came to the Pure Yang Sword Palace, he didn't get any other opportunities except for getting a broken sword and comprehending some sword intent from the sword marks outside the Pure Yang Sword Palace.

And the master of the Pure Yang Sword Palace, as the strongest person in the world that Yi Yun now knows, is far more powerful than he understands, and the treasures hidden in the cave mansion he left behind must be beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Yi Yun stood in front of this mysterious gate, the ancient gate, which seemed to seal another world.

Yi Yun didn't know how to open this door, according to what the sword spirit said, entering the inner layer of the Pure Yang Sword Palace was a test of his comprehension of the sword intent.

But how do you measure the level of comprehension of his sword intent? You can't use a sword swing to slash this door, right?

The sword spirit was already asleep, and Yi Yun had no way to ask, so he could only find it himself.

"Heart Pupil, you go outside the Sword Palace, and comprehend the Seven Killings Stone Tablet and Sword Marks, I'm here, looking for a way to enter the inner layer of the Sword Palace. ”

On the "Empress's Heart Sutra", Lin Xintong's attainments are of course above Yi Yun.

In terms of the law of pure yang and pure yin, Yi Yun and Lin Xintong's comprehension should be comparable.

As for the way of the sword, Yi Yun is better than Lin Xintong, Lin Xintong was born in the Lin family, from childhood to adulthood, she was limited by inheritance and vision, and she did not come into contact with any advanced swordsmanship, but Yi Yun has a pure yang sword palace, but it is completely different.

If you can't comprehend the method of penetrating the inner layer of the Pure Yang Sword Palace, then if Lin Xintong is here, Lin Xintong will of course not be able to comprehend it.

It is better to let Lin Xintong go outside the Pure Yang Sword Palace and comprehend the Seven Killings Stone Tablet and Sword Marks, which will be of greater help to Lin Xintong.

"Good. ”

Lin Xintong withdrew from the Pure Yang Sword Palace, leaving Yi Yun alone to stand in the main hall.

Yi Yun was a little confused for a while, he didn't know where to start, he silently walked around the main hall, and finally stopped in front of the second-floor gate, he stood here for a long time.

He looked at the gate and slowly sank in.

This gate is not made of any material, it looks like gold not gold, like stone not stone, and on the surface of the gate, it is not smooth, but there is a faint line, like water lines.

As Yi Yun's spiritual power became more and more focused, these water patterns became more and more obvious, and they slowly, as if they were spreading in all directions, swallowing Yi Yun.

With a flash of light, Yi Yun felt that the scene around him changed instantly, he looked around, and found that he was no longer in the main hall of the Pure Yang Sword Palace, but in a white world.

The world was blank, like a swaying light and shadow, and among these lights and shadows, there was a tumbling white shadow, Yi Yun fixed his eyes, this white shadow, like a white dragon!

White Dragon?

Yi Yun was slightly stunned, he didn't have time to see the appearance of this white dragon, it had already shrunk into a ball, light and shadow condensed, and this white dragon turned into a young man in white.

The young man in white was holding a white lightsaber, his figure was somewhat similar to Yi Yun, and his facial features were handsome, but when he looked closely, he didn't seem to be able to see his appearance clearly.

"You ......"

Yi Yun held his breath, and from this sword-wielding white-clothed young man, he felt a trace of murderous aura.

The young man in white didn't say a word, and he suddenly made a move.

He held a white lightsaber, and slashed out with a sword, and the sword light of this sword, like a great river that reached the sky, directly paved the sky, pouring down from the sky towards Yi Yun!

Yi Yun was shocked in his heart, he had already raised the twelve-point guard, and he shot instantly!

The Pure Yang Broken Sword in his hand slashed out, and behind Yi Yun, the Golden Wufa Phase Totem roared.

If the sword of the young man in white is like a galaxy falling from the sky, then Yi Yun's sword is a golden crow soaring into the sky, scorching the sky!

Rumble!

The two sword lights collided, Haoyu was agitated, the Qiankun shook, the sword light emitted by the white-clothed young man with the sword was too strong, and the golden crow cut out by Yi Yun's sword rushed straight into the galaxy, but it couldn't rush to the end, and the endless sword light constantly consumed Yi Yun's sword qi!

Yi Yun's heart was awe-inspiring, he forced a breath of vitality, the sword blade was horizontal, and the second sword slashed out!

"Whew!"

The sword light is like a match, dividing the great river of sword qi from it!

The powerful sword aura emitted by the white-clothed young man poured down from Yi Yun's side like a river, hitting the ground.

The ground trembled, and it also hit Yi Yun's body protection vitality, and the powerful energy made Yi Yun's body protection vitality appear a trace of cracks.

However, when Yi Yun's body protection vitality began to shatter, the sword qi was also exhausted, and it finally stopped.

Yi Yun let out a sigh, and he looked at the young man in white again, the other party was still standing with a sword, and the blade of the sword was pointed at the ground obliquely, as if he hadn't moved.

What a strong sword!

Yi Yun's heart was shocked, he could tell that in fact, the energy contained in the sword of this white-clothed young man was not necessarily strong, and it was even weaker than his own sword.

What he is really powerful is the sword intent, the sword he sent out has an immortal and immortal momentum, and the sword energy that he slashed out is stronger, but it is also slowly consumed.

The young man in white looked at Yi Yun, and suddenly, he spoke: "Go back, you are not qualified enough." ”

His voice, indifferent and haughty, had an unmistakable tone.

Yi Yun's heart sank when he heard this, not qualified enough?

There is no doubt that the sword of the young man in white is a test for himself, that is, what the sword spirit said, if he can have enough understanding of the way of the sword, he can enter the inner layer of the Pure Yang Sword Palace, otherwise, he can only be turned away.

More than ten years ago, Yi Yun was turned away, and more than ten years later, after Yi Yun comprehended many sword rules and greatly improved his realm, he came to the Pure Yang Sword Palace again, and the answer he got at the first level was...... Not qualified!

Yi Yun let out a breath and said that it was impossible not to be depressed, but he was not discouraged, he came to this world, at the beginning in the poor and backward cloud wilderness, didn't he have nothing, and he had no power to tie the chicken.

But slowly, he still walked out of the cloud wilderness step by step and had today's achievements.

He said to the white-clothed young man: "I will come again, my current understanding of kendo is insufficient, but one day, I will be qualified to set foot here." ”

The white-clothed young man glanced at Yi Yun coldly, and said without a trace of emotion: "You don't have a special fit for the sword, and your efforts are in vain, you probably don't know, your age is about to be exceeded, go back, you can't pass the assessment, and you're not suitable here!"

The young man in white is not close to people at all, and his coldness is also a kind of arrogance in itself.

And he does have arrogant capital.

Yi Yun frowned. This young man in white is going to predict his future achievements in one sentence, how can he be convinced.

His future martial arts path is, of course, in his own hands. But at this moment, he is indeed not the opponent of the young man in white, the other party said that he is not qualified enough, and he has no choice.

He took a deep breath and was about to withdraw from the world, when a weak and old voice sounded—

"Wait a minute, let him stay......"

"Huh?"

The young man in white frowned, and he looked at the void not far away.

There, water ripples appeared out of thin air in the space, and these water ripples gradually condensed and condensed into the phantom of an old man.

The old man, dressed in gray, looked like he was about to die, and seemed to be weak, he looked at the young man in white, and said again, "Let him stay." ”

This voice was very familiar to Yi Yun, and he knew that this gray-clothed old man was the Pure Yang Sword Palace Sword Spirit that he had met in the Pure Yang Sword Palace more than ten years ago.

(To be continued.) )