Chapter 230: The Eightfold Imperial Sword of the Training Period is empty

Time flies like flowing water, spring goes to summer, summer goes to autumn.

In the blink of an eye, it has entered late autumn.

Autumn is pressing.

The mountains and forests are dyed yellow, and the forests are dyed.

On the north peak of Huashan Mountain, in a secluded place, a young man was drinking wine by himself, looking extremely comfortable. Lu Yuan has already returned from the training in the Heavenly Prison, and he has been training in the Heavenly Prison for a period of time not long ago, so that his combat experience is more substantial, especially after fighting against several prisoners who have been training for ten years, and now he is also familiar with how to fight in the case of being at a disadvantage.

To put it simply, the combat experience has increased a lot.

However, even if the combat experience has increased a lot, and he is really facing the immortal cultivators of the Ten Major Consummation Realms of the Physical Training Period, Lu Yuan has to admit that he still has to lose, it is indeed the enemy, and this is the case with the Ten Realms of the Physical Training Period, so the Immortal Period is only afraid that it will be much stronger.

Of course, if you can't beat it, you can't beat it, and it's not a big deal.

Although it has always been rumored that Lu Yuan is the first true disciple of the younger generation, to put it bluntly, Lu Yuan has always regarded himself as a lazy and drunken disciple of Beifeng, even if he is a little proud at the bottom of the mountain, and when he goes to the mountain to live a peaceful life for a while, he will calm his mood.

O man!

Lu Yuan was lying on the grass under a maple forest, the scenery of the maple forest here was good, the maple was dyed red, and at this time, there was a flying sword floating and sinking four zhang away from Lu Yuan, obviously, Lu Yuan was still studying how to input the mana into the flying sword in the air, but it was not easy to enter it like this.

It's been so long, this level is stuck deadly, and it's difficult to progress, and now, Lu Yuan's mana is still at the peak of the sevenfold training period, and he can't move forward.

Lu Yuan's progress has always been smooth, and it is rare for him to be stuck in a level for so long, but since he is stuck, he is used to it, he was originally just an ordinary asset in mana cultivation, and he has always relied on the throughput of the cloud system to improve, and now it is normal to get stuck when he encounters a level.

Calm down and let him go.

Perhaps, this level will be opened someday.

Lu Yuan has always been a person who can hide his imagination.

Lu Yuan continued to lie on the grass and drink, when he was almost half drunk while drinking, he suddenly faintly felt that a mana of his own seemed to pass through the void to a place, and there seemed to be something calling for his mana in that place, Lu Yuan was also in a semi-confused state at this time, so he let it go, and the mana found an attachment point in the extreme, and merged with that point, and then it seemed that he could faintly command that point, in the blur, Lu Yuan commanded the point in the distance to cut forward, as if he had hit something, and those who were hit in the middle were cut off。

Bang! I don't know what I hit it.

And Lu Yuan also woke up suddenly, and at this time he saw that his flying sword was already eight zhang away, and it hit a boulder heavily, and the long sword was deeply embedded in the boulder, and at the place where the long sword passed, nearly ten big trees had fallen to the ground, all of which were broken by a sword.

This is......

Does Edgeworth fly?

In the past, he could also let the flying sword fly in the distance, but because it could only be controlled by mental power, it could not inject mana into it, so the flying sword had no power, and now the flying sword seemed to have power, cutting off so many big trees, and the big stones were cut into so deep.

Lu Yuan couldn't help but be surprised and delighted.

I have been stuck in this level for so long, but this time I broke through for no reason? Lu Yuan didn't know how surprised he was at this time, but he had already moved his hand, and the Yangwu Sword was cut out by the big stone, and suddenly cut this huge stone in half!

It worked!

It's not easy, Lu Yuan is only extremely cheerful at this time, that's right, the feeling of cutting off the big stone with a sword just now is indeed the same, the strength of the sword slashing out, and the refreshing feeling of slashing through the big stone with a sword, have determined that he has reached the eightfold sword line in the training period.

Hahahaha, hahahaha, I finally reached this level by myself.

It's not easy.

I have also broken through many levels before, such as the five-fold natal essence blood in the recent training period, the six-fold skin and bones of the body, and the seventh weight of the body to temper the brain, but no matter which one of them is not as cool as this, now this weight is a great increase in combat power, and it is the most critical step from a swordsman to a sword immortal - Edgeworth!

That's right, Edgeworth!

I've always liked to use swords, but I prefer Edgeworth, and now, I can finally use Edgeworth.

Hahahaha, Lu Yuan couldn't help laughing wildly for a while when he thought of it.

Lu Yuan, who was extremely happy, couldn't help but fly straight up, flew to the white clouds above the north peak, and once again set foot in the pure white world, this is the white cloud fairyland, the world of white clouds, this kind of white cloud fairyland is very pure and in line with Lu Yuan's appetite, but for some reason, it doesn't seem to be very in line with the appetite of most immortal cultivators, and few immortal cultivators will stay on the white cloud fairyland.

However, it's just right that others don't come to stay, and in this white cloud fairyland, fewer people stay just right, and it's pure.

White Cloud Wonderland, this sea of clouds with silver light, white clouds turned into a huge deep valley, smoke and clouds are filled, vast and endless, like an endless sea, sometimes this sea of clouds flows slowly, just like a trickle, sometimes, this white cloud is like a drizzle of silver wisps, like a jade curtain falling, sometimes like a big river like a rush, flying straight down.

This is the sea of clouds!

Lu Yuan likes to stay in the Baiyun Fairyland, and now he has reached the eighth level of the training period, and he can already fly with the sword, at this time, he only feels endless pleasure, and naturally wants to practice the sword well in this sea of clouds.

Every blow is so powerful.

Every blow is so painful.

Lu Yuan tried a few blows in a row, and his mood was extremely happy, at this time, he wanted to practice the sword well, and what he wanted to practice was still the one hundred and eight swords of Fengyun, and he used the one hundred and eight swords of Fengyun one by one, to say that he was extremely familiar with the one hundred and eight swords of Fengyun and was very skilled, but this time he had a new understanding of the practice.

Originally, under normal circumstances, Lu Yuan had long been familiar with the sword intent of the wind, the transcendent sword intent of the sword intent of the clouds, and everything in the one hundred and eight swords of the wind and clouds should have been known for a long time, but this time he practiced a different feeling.

It turns out that I have always felt that some of the moves in the one hundred and eight swords of Fengyun are not easy to use, because some moves will backstab themselves when they are used, the sword is generally about three feet, and sometimes it is easy to stab themselves with a backstabbing blow, and these sword moves Lu Yuan has not been used very easily, and he rarely uses these moves.

However, this time, after reaching the eighth level of the sword in the training period, I found that those moves were very useful, because of the entry of the sword, people were already far away, and the backstabbing move was no longer stabbing themselves but in the void, and it was naturally used, and the more I used this one hundred and eight swords, the more I felt the mystery of this set of swordsmanship.

Now Lu Yuan found more and more that once he reached the level of the sword, he could use more and more sword moves, and he could use stronger sword moves, Lu Yuan finally understood why the immortal cultivator wanted to create the sword technique, one can make himself safer, and the other is that because the body is not next to the sword, the sword can be played more perfectly.

This is Edgeworth!

This is Edgeworthiness!

For some reason, Lu Yuan found that he had broken his ordinary and calm Dao heart today, and Lu Yuan was extremely happy: "Okay, come again." Happily leaning his neck and taking a sip, the Yangwu sword has moved four zhang away, and waved it again, at this time it is not limited to the set of swordsmanship of the one hundred and eight swords, and the swordsmanship that he will know has been used, the twilight swordsmanship, the seventy-two swordsmanship of the rain fall, and all kinds of other swordsmanship that have been learned, are all used happily at this time, countless exquisite moves are displayed, and then, it is not only the swordsmanship that has been learned and created by himself, anyway, how to use it happily, and when the sword is made in this way, there is incomparable pleasure。

Sword flying, sword sinking, sword falling, sword rising, sword stabbing, sword backstabbing......

The distance of the sword, near or far, almost to Lu Yuan's hand, far to a distance of nearly ten zhang, and the surrounding clouds kept churning, the white clouds kept churning, and they were slashed by the sword but compounded, and the surrounding clouds rose, almost enveloping Lu Yuan in it.

Those clouds were cut by the sword, or reunited, and the surrounding clouds changed, sometimes turning into white snakes, pure white elephants, snow-white apes, or turning into sheep, or silver chickens, and the changes in the clouds gradually engulfed the young man who practiced swords in the clouds, and his sword.

It seems that people, swords, and clouds are originally one.

Lu Yuan only had endless pleasure at this time, but no matter how happy he was, he had to land, Lu Yuan put the Yangwu sword in the sheath, and it had fallen to the ground, and after arriving on the ground, he planned to find a place to sleep.

Sleep wherever you want.

Drink as much as you want.

It's a comfortable and lonely day.

Sometimes, in the middle of the night, looking at the lights outside, Lu Yuan sometimes asks himself if he is a little lonely, and when he thinks so, he meets a Taoist boy who is looking for him, and the Taoist boy says: "The peak master ordered you to go." ”

"Uncle Yuanyuan, I'll go. ”

When Lu Yuan stepped into Zhongzheng Pinghezhai, the first words of the Venerable Master Yuan made Lu Yuan almost stunned: "Uncle Yan, that is, your Master Yan, is about to soar." ”

In a word, the rock is shattering!