The confusion has been opened, and Lin Yi has returned to quiet.

There is a void doppelganger perception, just like that ethereal. The unity of mind and mind is Lin Yi's state of mind at the moment.

The incomprehension of the sword immortal has long been eliminated. The occurrence of the Asgard Catastrophe is related to the strong power of Chengtian Mansion, and the cultivation of Chengtian Mansion Wei is far above the immortals of Asgard. The prestige of the sword immortal is not false. The intention of the Immortal Emperor is that there is always a trace of the strength of the Immortal Palace, and when facing a strong enemy, use all the strength to counterattack, although it can make the loss of Chengtianfu greater, but how can Chengtianfu not take the sword immortals of the Immortal Palace into account, once the Immortal Emperor can't bear it, then the Immortal Palace will really perish, and there will be no comeback.

The prestige of the Sword Immortal will never disappear!

When the fairy palace is rebuilt, you will be able to see the power of the sword immortal.

At that time, there would be an earth-shattering bloody battle in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and the immortals under the command of the Immortal Emperor would never be defeated so badly like last time.

I already knew in my heart that the deity must become one of the sword immortals. Only after truly understanding the power of the sword immortal and the way of using the sword, the deity will also increase its strength greatly!

Lin Yi glanced at the blue jade bracelet on his wrist, just shook his head slightly, then put away his thoughts and entered the void again.

The sword, slowly disappearing.

There was an emptiness in his mind, and the shadow of the inverted sword disappeared. Then, even the sword in his heart was not there, and the sword intent just now was also swept away!

Originally, I wanted to take this opportunity to realize a sword again, but with the change of mood, even the sword intent did not exist.

What Lin Yi fell into was silence.

......

There is a sword in his heart, how dare he forget.

The sword is gone, the sword intent is gone!

On the Liuxian Stone, there was already a blank space, and nothing was left......

There is no sword in his hand, and there is no sword in his heart.

This is not a sword of enlightenment, nor is it a real silence, Lin Yi has entered the sword realm from sword intent.

Mingkong, appeared......

Stretching out his hand, Naming Kong held it in his hand. This sword once helped Lin Yi fight against the catastrophe, although it was broken, its power still exists!

Although at this time, Mingkong is just a broken sword.

However, as soon as Mingkong broke the sword, Long Hua raised his eyes and looked at it, but he seemed to be a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen this sword.

When the master's breath came, the sword spirit began to wake up.

It was destroyed by the Heavenly Tribulation Lightning Bolt, and one sword was broken into two, and the Sky Sword Spirit was also seriously injured. Until now, Lin Yi did not have the strength to repair it with heavenly fire. The sword spirit has also been sleeping for the rest of the year......

Now, in the artistic conception of this sword, under the call from the master's heart, the sword spirit has awakened.

Driven by the sword spirit, two severed swords appeared at the same time, and Lin Yi held one in each hand.

Sword spirit, feel the artistic conception of the master.

The wound of the broken sword is slowly recovering......

Above the right hand, there was a slight tremor of the hilt of the sword in the sky, and in the left hand, I also felt the edge of the sword!

The heart that wanted to be repaired stopped at this moment.

The sword has been forgotten, but the sword is in hand, how can it be broken!

The power of the sword can be done with a heart.

Lin Yi's hands froze, and the sword blade in his left hand instantly merged into the broken sword of his right hand. The sword spirit was also resurrected at this time.

At this moment, what Lin Yi is holding in his hand is the broken sword that has been combined into one.

Remnant sword, become!

The learned sword style appeared again in his heart, and with the appearance of the sword technique in his mind, the Liuxian Stone suddenly became golden, and the figure held a remnant sword and flew around!

Long Hua's eyes lit up!

With what he feels in his heart, he has achieved the way of the sword, and the power of this remnant sword is not under the famous sword!

is a good Lin Yi, and he really doesn't lose what I want.

Staying in the immortal stone, the figure suddenly stopped.

For a long time, there has been no change.

Long Hua is looking forward to seeing what kind of choice this Lin Yi can make this Liuxian Stone.

And Lin Yi's mind was full of memories from when he cast the remnant sword just now......

Perhaps, there will be a supernatural creation in the next moment.

In the end, Lin Yi gave up, the understanding of the sword path was only one step higher, but it was still too far from that Dacheng, and forcibly creating a style of swordsmanship at this time would also be flawed.

The Liuxian Stone also returned to normal in an instant.

Long Hua, after a long sigh, gently closed his eyes.

It's all over......

Putting away the remnant sword and roaring into the air, Lin Yi stood up and bowed to Longhua!

Seeing that Long Hua nodded slightly, Lin Yi turned to look at the Liuxian Stone.

At this moment, Lin Yi felt a chill in his heart, although his persistence once again resonated with the Liuxian Stone, but until now it has not pointed out its shortcomings in the way of the sword, it seems that this Liuxian Stone is determined not to let himself break into the Twelve Sword Palace.

No matter how unwilling my heart is, I can't express anything at this moment.

The name of the Twelve Sword Palaces has never been heard of in the immortal cultivation world, how can it be a place where monks can come casually, think about the two people you know who broke into the Twelve Sword Palace, one is the Immortal Emperor, and the other is Ouyang Zhantian, which one is not the legendary big man.

Lin Yi had no choice but to retreat.

This is nothing for Long Hua, what Lin Yi encountered was just a small setback, which could be described as insignificant if it was placed in the immortal cultivation world. How many calamities does a monk have to go through in his life, and how many times can he succeed?

Being fortunate enough to come to the Twelve Sword Palace and let Liuxian Shi take a fancy to him is already a great opportunity for him, so why rush to break into the Sword Palace.

The idea of kendo is already in my heart, and it will never be too late.

Lin Yi will come here again sooner or later, and the Sword Palace will be open for him at that time.

Without leaving any more words, Long Hua left. His figure appeared in the twelfth palace.

Along the way he came, Lin Yi left step by step. When I look back, there are no more zodiac signs in my eyes.

When passing by the place where the inverted sword was inserted, Lin Yi stopped.

Ahead, a man appeared.

This person's appearance is like a middle-aged appearance, dressed in green clothes and carrying a long sword, which hangs down from his waist.

Ouyang Zhantian!

In Lin Yi's heart, this name appeared. There won't be a second person here but him.

"Tianji Monk Lin Yi, I've seen Senior Ouyang!"

Listening to Long Hua talk about this Ouyang Zhantian's experience, Lin Yi had respect for him, who was not young and frivolous, as soon as he entered the Immortal Palace, he challenged the Heavenly Immortals with the courage of blood and energy, and did not hurt his ambition when he was frustrated, and after several twists and turns into the Twelve Sword Palace, his obsession with swords in his heart has reached a deep point. Only such a monk can go further in the way of the sword!

"Old man Long told you everything?"

Lin Yi nodded, listening to Ouyang Zhantian's words, he was quite dissatisfied with Long Hua.

This is also Ouyang Zhantian's character. If you want to change it, you can't change it.

"Senior, I hope you will succeed in breaking through the twelfth house as soon as possible!"

Ouyang Zhantian didn't speak, a white light flashed, and the space immediately changed.

It seems that he is going to send himself away from this sword conception!

The Twelve Sword Palaces had already remained in Lin Yi's heart.

What does this have to do with that scroll, we will have to crack it later.

All around, it has become nothingness.

"Lin Yi, Longhua let me tell you, the words you remember are actually only two words, feel it!"

There was a faint voice from Ouyang Zhantian in his ears......

Sword Palace, I will come again!