Engraved inscriptions. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

All the martial artists of Haotian City thought that the inscriptions that Lin Yang mastered were only at the level of the yellow level, but how could they imagine that the inscriptions that Lin Yang had prepared on the Immortal Killing Sword were all the highest-level Xuan-level inscriptions.

These inscriptions and spices were all configured with holy materials, and the powerful Xuan-level inscriptions from the Fire Emperor's inheritance were all painted on the surface of the Immortal Killing Sword in just half a day, raising the original Holy Sword, which had been tempered thousands of times and was powerful against the sky, to a higher level again.

Now I can't imagine how strong this holy sword will be.

Whether it was the preparation of materials or every step in the refining process, it was the ultimate that Lin Yang could achieve now.

Each link is two percent stronger, and now that it is stacked layer by layer, this sword will definitely far surpass the level of ordinary saint soldiers, so strong that it is against the sky and too strong to be perverted.

Call......

Ten days passed.

Lin Yang finally took a slow breath, cast the sword, and came to the last and most critical step.

This step is the essence of the Holy Soldier's transcendence of the Imperial Dao Xuan Soldier.

This step is very likely to make Lin Yang's holy sword soar into the sky, completely surpassing ordinary holy soldiers, and it is also possible to make all the previous efforts go to waste, and only refine a peak Emperor Dao Xuan Soldier.

This step is called "Enlightenment"!

Enlightenment, as the name suggests, is the spirit of the soldier who opens the Holy Soldier.

At the beginning, the reason why the Killing Immortal Sword underwent uncontrollable mutation was because this sword absorbed too much anger in the perennial killing, and awakened a killing sword spirit on its own, which was later eliminated by Lin Yang and Mingxin together.

Now, Lin Yang is going to use his own will to open the sword spirit for the newborn saint soldier, this sword spirit is the essence of Lin Yang's own martial arts essence, and it is an energy spirit body that is completely controlled by Lin Yang.

Once the Holy Spirit is successfully activated, everything is complete.

Lin Yang quietly looked at the sword in front of him that had basically taken shape, the sword body of two feet and eight minutes, the turquoise edge, the simple and vigorous hilt, everything was like the most perfect work of art in the world, only one last missing thing was a circular groove in the middle of the hilt.

He slowly took out the Killing Immortal Bead, the dark red bead that was originally on the body of the Killing Immortal Sword.

At the beginning, Mingxin joked that Lin Yang's exchange of a holy soldier for the broken Killing Immortal Sword was a big loss, but only Lin Yang knew that the greatest value of the entire Killing Immortal Sword was on this Killing Immortal Pearl!

This is a supreme treasure with this strange mystical ability, even Lin Yang can't assess his level, just by virtue of the fact that it can give birth to the killing spirit on its own, the strength of this bead far surpasses that of the beginner and even the middle level of the holy material.

Therefore, all the preparations in front of Lin Yang were for the purpose of serving this Immortal Killing Bead, and now, it was time to integrate it into the sword body and open the Holy Spirit.

Lin Yang slowly put the Killing Immortal Bead into the groove of the hilt of the sword.

Something magical happened.

I saw that this Killing Immortal Bead seemed to be automatically conscious, and the moment it touched the sword body, many small dark red tentacles stretched out, tightly fusing it with the hilt of the sword.

Then, I saw a dark red blood ray like a slow stream, spreading from the position of the hilt to the entire sword body, and constantly branching out thin forks, and finally like the roots of a tree with intricate roots, the entire sword body was entangled.

"This is the moment! Mingxin, help me protect the Fa!"

"Good!"

Lin Yang had been silently feeling the fusion of the Killing Immortal Bead and the sword body, and at that critical moment, he let out a low shout, and then his spirit flew out of his body violently, and directly submerged into the Killing Immortal Bead.

As soon as his vision went dark and bright, Lin Yang suddenly came to a new vast space.

The surroundings were dark red, filled with a faint bloody aura, this was the cave world of the Immortal Killing Bead itself, and it was also the ultimate space for Lin Yang to conceive the Instrument Spirit.

Lin Yang is no stranger to this place, once he almost died in this space, but now, he wants to completely control this space and create a master who controls this place.

Swish.

His thoughts moved, and suddenly a telekinetic sword was held in his hand.

Rushing.

He no longer hesitated, but began to practice his Lin Yang's sword path in this space.

Lin Yang's sword began with the earliest style [Phoenix Dance Phoenix Li], which was a sword move from a woman named 'Phoenix Dance', until now Lin Yang felt that this sword was broad and profound, and it was difficult to fully comprehend.

Later, his sword learned from Lao Duan's three-style killing moves at the same time, one sword is in the air, a hundred swords are gone, and ten thousand swords return to the source, which is a stepping stone for Lin Yang to enter the room and comprehend the true meaning of swordsmanship.

Later, he read the length of thousands of families, studied the top Xuangong swordsmanship of the Qingling Domain, and created his own two-style swordsmanship.

A heavy sword, pulling out the mountain and covering the world.

A love sword, turning hundreds of steels into finger softness.

Lin Yang's killing immortal bead was starting from the beginning, slowly unfolding his kendo journey like a picture scroll, and stretching and practicing to his heart's content.

No one can describe the unbridled and leisurely Lin Yang's sword moves at this moment, sometimes beautiful like a dance, sometimes ruthless and shocking for nine days, sometimes light like the wind, sometimes heavy like thunder.

Gradually, this space seemed to have a response to Lin Yang.

The dark red energy around him was actually condensed into a figure identical to Lin Yang, holding a long sword in his hand, and began to swing it synchronously according to Lin Yang's swordsmanship.

Swish.

The sword is like a frightening wind, and it is like lightning.

The sword light in the sky slashes all over the world.

The red figure made rapid progress, and in just a few breaths, Lin Yang's swordsmanship had been perfected, but no one expected that in the next moment, the figure actually stabbed the long sword in his hand straight towards Lin Yang.

Bang!

This sword was extremely heavy, as heavy as a mountain, Lin Yang suddenly felt that the entire space seemed to be condensed on this sword, and it was no longer the thin blade of the sword, but the entire heaven and earth.

"Good time!!"

In the face of the attack of the red figure, he seemed to have been prepared, and he let out a long roar and swung his sword to meet it:

"I know you are unwilling to be controlled by me, but Lin Yang will let you know that I am definitely the master you deserve to follow, see me break you!"

Lin Yang faced his terrifying heavy sword, and it seemed that he turned his body into a breeze and greeted it.

No matter how heavy the mountains are, they can't suppress the wind.

No matter how heavy the sword is, it can't cut off the tenderness in his heart.

Lin Yang's love sword, tempered by thousands of hammers, melted into the world, implied joy, anger and sorrow, and when it collided with the heavy sword, it was like a pool of clear water melting everything, completely encapsulating the terrifying sword intent.

Bite!

Twin swords collide.

But the red shadow was stronger than you could have imagined.

He reacted the moment he felt that his sword style was restrained, and the long sword in his hand suddenly twisted, and he actually swung out a love sword move that was comparable to Lin Yang.

Two equally delicate soft sword intents made a crisp resonant sound in the air, like two fluttering colorful butterflies flying, extremely graceful, but full of murderous intent everywhere.

Chop, stab, tease, sweep.

Intercept, hang, collapse, point.

In just a few breaths, the two exchanged more than 100 moves in the air, and they did not see a victory or defeat at all.

All of Lin Yang's sword dao cultivation was integrated into this nascent sword spirit, and if he wanted to defeat the other party, he had to defeat himself.

But that's easier said than done.

Lin Yang's battle is like looking in the mirror.

No matter what kind of killer moves he casts, the other party knows it well, and the other party can deal with thousands of changes.

This fight lasted for a whole day and a night.

Bite!!

I don't know how many times this kind of loud sound has sounded in the Immortal Killing Space.

Lin Yang and the red figure both flew backwards and retreated.

After landing on the ground, Lin Yang was already covered in blood and embarrassed, but the long sword in his hand was still firmly pointing at the opponent a hundred meters away.

If it were someone else, I was afraid that I would have become a dog at this moment.

The most difficult thing in the world is to defeat oneself, this is really true, the battle of the past day and night, Lin Yang felt that it was even harder than the battle with the Yasheng in the battlefield of that fate.

However, Lin Yang is Lin Yang after all.

His shining eyes at the moment were not half dim, and even, there was a faint light of incomparable excitement shining out of them, wanting to dominate everything.

Opposite side.

The red sword spirit was tireless, and once again swung his sword and rushed towards Lin Yang.

But Lin Yang showed an extremely happy and satisfied smile at this moment.

His hand, when facing the most powerful opponent, gently released the long sword in his hand.

Swish!!

An indescribably magnificent flame instantly lit up the entire world.

......

Outside.

The little demon girl guarded Lin Yang's frowning body with a bright heart, for a day and a night, and she couldn't hold it back.

"Nothing is going to happen to that guy......"

She bit her lip lightly, wanting to rush directly into the Killing Immortal Bead, but just as her thoughts moved, suddenly the Killing Immortal Sword in front of Lin Yang burst out with an indescribable terrifying fire.

Yes!!

Mingxin himself is a fire spirit, and now he has reached the realm of unity and sub-saint, but at this moment, he is still screaming in shock by the surging sword intent in front of him that fuses flame spiritual energy and terrifying edge.

She seemed to feel that her body was wrapped in the flame sword intent for a moment, and the clothes outside turned to dust, and the hot flames caressed every inch of her body.

Hot.

The endless heat made it a little difficult for her, as a fire spirit.

Sharp.

The sharp edge seemed to cut every inch of her skin into pieces.

What a terrifying sword intent this is, just an aftermath that emanates from it has already made Mingxin feel extremely frightened, if it is really that sword move, I am afraid that I have no chance to resist it at all!!

It's horrible!

This sword is terrifying!

Ming's heart was shocked, and he gently patted his plump chest, and then looked at the Immortal Sword that had slowly regained its calm.

A bright red spiritual energy replaced the original dark red energy of the Killing Immortals, and appeared on the surface of the wooden sword body.

The pure and surging flame sword intent still inherits the original holy weapon Xuan energy of the Killing Immortal Bead, and can continue to kill the opponent to strengthen the sword body, but it will no longer be like the previous Killing Immortal, bloodthirsty and easy to kill, turning itself into an evil sword.

What's even more powerful is that due to the addition of the Heavenly Tears Blood Crystal, the flame sword of this holy sword has a telekinetic attack that shocks the opponent's soul, and it is a surprisingly winning absolute killer move to launch it in battle!!

The billowing red light, like a dragon going out to sea, like a flying phoenix, wantonly filled the entire refining workshop, if it wasn't for Lin Yang's formation in advance, I was afraid that this monstrous vision would illuminate the sky of the entire Haotian City.

This is a vision that only a true holy soldier can have when he is born, and even this vision is far beyond the level of ordinary holy soldiers, and no one can predict how strong this sword will be.

Lin Yang's tall figure slowly stood up in a red glow, like a returning king, with a confident and satisfied smile on his face:

"I'm sorry, Mingxin, it seems that from today onwards you won't be able to beat me again......"