Chapter 1512

A bright moon shines in the sky, and the Hengduan Bridge is filled with water and snow.

Who knows that my heart is like the moon? Whoever laughs is the person in the painting.

After Mu Xuankong left, Lin Yun lay on the lake, looked up at the white clouds in the sky and murmured to himself, this was the poem Yu Qingfeng left when he left that day.

This is the creation left to him by Yu Qingfeng, countless pictures, countless sword lights, and countless figures.

After listening to Mu Xuankong's explanation about Yu Qingfeng, Lin Yun became more curious about the existence of Yu Qingfeng and what kind of person he was.

It was clear that he cut off the two peaks of Jian Zong with one sword, but the fact that Jian Zong can exist today and not be eroded by the Shenlong Empire still relies on the sword he left behind.

Because this ancient wilderness was conquered by the Sword Emperor, he is gone.

The Shenlong Empire was also afraid of his reputation and did not dare to move. After Yaoguang was born, he guarded the ancient region for more than two thousand years, preventing holy lands outside the ancient region from getting involved.

The Southern Emperor fell, the Demon Emperor created the Demon Realm, the Sword Emperor fled, and the Empress ruled the Shenlong Empire alone.

The remaining five emperors have a delicate relationship.

Nowadays, this Dragon Age is really interesting. Lin Yun was lying lazily on the water, with his head on his hands and a faint smile on his face.

"Since you can't force the fifth-grade sword intent...then refine the Netherworld Sacred Flower!"

Lin Yun stood up and took out the Holy Nether Flower from the storage bracelet.

boom!

When the Netherworld Sacred Flower was taken out, the twelve petals of the Netherworld Flower in Lin Yun's body immediately bloomed with light, and the Netherworld Sword in the flower's stamens trembled even more.

Buzz!

Wisps of black netherworld energy seeped out from Lin Yun's pores, looking like magic smoke.

At the same time, wisps of fragrance were released.

It's obviously black magic smoke, but at first glance it doesn't give people the impression of evil, but of some kind of tranquil beauty that reaches the extreme.

Mysterious and silent.

Perhaps this is the true meaning of Shenxiao Sword Art. Death is a sad thing, but the moment of death may be as gorgeous and beautiful as fireworks.

If it is integrated with the beauty of life, it may be the legendary artistic conception of reincarnation.

It's just that Lin Yun is so deep inside that he can't see this scene, and he can't understand it yet.

"Hehe, what a good thing!"

Lin Yun's eyes showed a burning look, and his face was full of joy.

After returning from the Broken Dragon Star Realm, apart from the refined divine dragon bones, this was the thing Lin Yun cared about the most.

Lin Yun did not pay too much attention to other holy fruits that increased his cultivation and martial will. After all, they did not improve his sword will much, and Lin Yun could not improve his cultivation in a short period of time.

The Holy Flower of the Netherworld is different!

"Let's refine it directly. Shenxiao Sword Jue should be able to take this opportunity to advance to the fourth level...or directly rush to the fifth level."

Lin Yun whispered to himself, full of confidence in this Netherworld Sacred Flower.

Within the Sword Sect, the Shenxiao Sword Technique is the most difficult to practice among the major sword techniques. Even in the late Dragon Vein Realm, many people are unable to practice to the fifth level.

Therefore, most people in Shenxiao Peak will choose other techniques. Over time, the five peaks of Jianzong become the weakest in Shenxiao.

hiss!

Lin Yun picked off one petal, swallowed it directly in his mouth, chewed it, and then tore off the second piece.

Soon, all twelve pieces of the Netherworld Sacred Flower were swallowed by Lin Yun. Lin Yun ate the Netherworld Sacred Flower directly into his body in the form of refined holy fruit.

This is the most primitive method, rough and violent, but also simple and direct.

Boom!

In an instant, Lin Yun's body was filled with unimaginably majestic power from the underworld, and streams of black energy flowed through his body like rivers.

That kind of power was overwhelming, and Lin Yun's physical body seemed to be ready to erupt at any moment.

Bang!

A black mysterious light shot out directly from his eyes, extinguishing all life wherever it passed, and the air seemed to be burned through.

The dark and ugly "hole" left behind shocked Lin Yun.

His expression changed slightly, and he forcibly suppressed the chaotic power of the underworld, sitting cross-legged and quickly running the Shenxiao Sword Technique.

Buzz!

Following the guidance of Shenxiao Sword Technique, the majestic power of the Netherworld in the Netherworld Sacred Flower continuously flows into the twelve-petal Netherworld Flower.

The Nether Flower seemed to have vitality and became moist and thorough, as if the flowers had received the richest nutrients in the world.

The Nether Sword in the flower's stamen appears even more terrifying, emitting an extremely dazzling sword light.

Lin Yun took a deep breath, calmed down, and ran the mental method of Shenxiao Sword Art over and over again.

The first level of Shenxiao Sword Technique!

The second level of Shenxiao Sword Technique!

The third level of Shenxiao Sword Technique!

…

Once, twice, and three times, after ten times of operation, the power of the netherworld that was running around in the body was all gathered together, turning into a black river wandering in the meridians.

Not long after, a small week was completed, and after thirty-six rounds, a large week was completed.

Click!

There was a shocking loud noise in the forest inside the body, like a dam being broken by floods, and the power of the netherworld suddenly doubled.

The black sword light that shrouded Lin Yun's body reached a height of three hundred feet in an instant, releasing extremely terrifying Netherworld sword power.

The bottleneck of the fourth level of Shenxiao Sword Technique has been broken!

Time passed, and before I knew it, two more hours passed.

The sword light on Lin Yun's body increased again, and the Netherworld Sword shrouding his body reached a terrifying level of nearly a thousand feet.

He opened his eyes, and a vast sword power swept out, causing huge waves to rise on Guanxian Lake.

The waves are as high as mountain peaks, and the water curtain is like a giant curtain, roaring away, looking as majestic as the waves.

Lin Yun exhaled in one breath, and the overwhelming power made the Guanxian Lake become as terrifying as the apocalypse.

Fivefold!

Relying on the power of the Netherworld Sacred Flower, Lin Yun broke through the Shenxiao Sword Art to the fifth level in one breath.

If the news comes out, it will definitely shock the Jianzong. This is a state that people can't even imagine.

"So happy! Hahahaha!"

Lin Yun stood up and laughed. He felt that his whole body was full of joy, and he was extremely happy.

Bang bang bang!

His laughter was like thunder, exploding crazily between heaven and earth, and each explosion blasted a huge crater thousands of feet in diameter on the water.

Then, as the lake water squeezed the giant pit, it spun into a terrifying vortex. The vortex rotated and soon turned into a waterspout thousands of feet long.

Boom!

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of extremely exaggerated waterspouts rose on the vast Guanxian Lake.

The monsters that originally existed in the lake were frightened by this scene, and they all sank to the bottom of the lake and trembled for fear of affecting themselves.

"Hahaha!"

Lin Yunchang kept laughing, and finally stopped after a long time.

His heart was full of pride, and all the depression that had accumulated before was swept away.

"Is this a swordsman?"

Lin Yun's eyes flickered and he murmured to himself, vaguely feeling that his swordsmanship had improved a lot.

He had seen Mu Xuankong rush out of the Sword Sect with murderous intent before, and he was feeling depressed, and with the arrival of his master's clone, he was helpless.

It almost crushed him.

Even after having a heart-to-heart talk with Master Chenguang, he still couldn't let go.

It wasn't until I saw Mu Xuankong that I became cheerful. Now that my strength has greatly increased, I just feel so happy!

This is the swordsman!

Seeking for success is just one breath. If one breath does not go well, everything will not go well, and depression will lead to illness.

Thinking about it now, rashly attacking the Sky Sword Intent when he was in a bad mood before was really the same as seeking death.

The master and the headmaster observed me for three days. Were they really afraid that something would happen to me?
To be continued...