Chapter 440

If the sword is broken, the man dies, if the man dies, the sword is broken?

Lin Yun, who was sitting on the ancient stone platform, was wondering in his heart when a loud rumble of thunder suddenly sounded from the sky and the earth.

Whoops!

The next moment, a bolt of silver lightning condensed with sword intent tore through the rolling thunderclouds. Then it fell rapidly and violently at an astonishing speed, slamming down towards Lin Yun.

"A test?"

The roaring lightning continued to enlarge in Lin Yun's pupils, looking like a bolt of lightning and a sword.

Without thinking much, Lin Yun activated his true energy to protect his body.

Bang!

When the thunder fell on the body, its body shook violently, and its internal organs trembled. The sharp sword intent and violent thunder continued to sweep across the surface of the body, and the electric light made a crackling sound as it jumped.

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The electric light that filled the whole body was like a sharp sword, constantly bombarding him.

A series of heart-piercing stings came, but they contained the thunderous sword intent, pouring into the body and running rampant.

"This is!"

Lin Yun's heart was shocked, and he immediately realized that this was pure spiritual energy containing violent sword intent. Everything here was derived from sword intent, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was no exception.

Withstanding the bombardment of thunder is both a test and an opportunity.

At that moment, when the Purple Kite Sword Technique was activated, the cold purple true energy surged through the meridians throughout the body. The sword intent that was rushing through the body was devoured, refined, fused, and then used for one's own use.

With the influx of these sword spirit spirits, the purple kite in the Dantian trembled slightly, looking quite excited.

The last time he encountered such a scene was when he was refining Sword Cloud Pill in the Sword Tomb.

"Master Thirteen is right. This place is indeed an opportunity for me. However, it is painful enough." Lin Yun smiled bitterly in his heart. The name of Burial Sword is indeed as fierce as its name.

After enduring many consecutive bombardments, Lin Yun gradually calmed down. The sword spirit aura in this place was indeed of great use to the Purple Kite Sword Technique.

His Purple Yuan Sword Technique was stuck at the eighth level for an unknown amount of time.

Even when refining two Zifu Demonic Pills, there was no fluctuation at all. The bottleneck was like a chasm, and it was unknown how many resources had to be swallowed up.

But here, there are subtle fluctuations.

However, it is still too small, and it feels like a drop in the bucket and doesn't quite quench my thirst.

Let’s convert this into cultivation first!

He is currently at the peak of the ninth level of Xuanwu. If he can break through to the tenth level of Xuanwu, his combat power will undoubtedly be greatly increased.

If the Ziyuan Sword Technique is destined to be a drop in the bucket and difficult to break through, it would be better to make a desperate move and advance to the tenth level of Xuanwu.

Thinking of this, Lin Yun activated all the sword spirit contained in the thunder and refined it into his own nine profound veins.

Rumble!

Suddenly, the sword spirit aura rushing through his body turned into a billowing stream of heat at an astonishing speed under his urging, roaring like a river.

The majestic and violent spiritual energy is rolling along the nine profound veins like a tide, rolling forward like a broken bamboo. However, these spiritual energy are too sharp and violent, just like the rampaging ancient ferocious beasts, which are difficult to control.

In addition, he also needs to use his true energy to protect his body. When he is doing two things, he is like walking on a tightrope. He is in danger of being thrown into a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire at any time.

Feeling the violent sword intent, Lin Yun took a deep breath and continued to move the sword burial platform where he sat down.

boom!

The ancient and heavy sword burial platform shines brightly, causing thunderclouds to roll in the sky, constantly changing.

The illusion started. Immediately afterwards, there were more than ten savage lightning bolts, tearing the sky apart and bombarding them with eye-burning light.

The sword intent and the sound of thunder exploded in the air at the same time, creating a terrifying vision in this dark world.

Electric light exploded on the surface of Lin Yun's body, containing the spiritual power of the sword's true essence, and at the same time, it continuously poured into his body.

Lin Yun gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain, and tried hard to control these rampant and unscrupulous terrifying spiritual powers. At the same time, he continued to refine them with his own true energy, hitting the bottleneck of the ninth level of Xuanwu.

"Not enough..."

He was able to successfully break through to the ninth level of Xuanwu because he himself was at the ninth level of Xuanwu and had a profound foundation.

But in the late stage of Xuanwu Realm, the first level of Xuan Vein is the first level of heaven.

Promoting from the ninth level of Xuanwu to the tenth level of Xuanwu will not be much easier than breaking through with his Purple Kite Sword Technique.

"Fight!"

Decision flashed in Lin Yun's heart. When the thunder and lightning in the sky broke through the dark clouds and were about to fall again, he suddenly dispersed his body-protecting essence, and simply used his body to catch the violent thunder.

The ancient stone platform was suddenly ablaze with thunder and lightning, completely engulfing Lin Yun in it. Anyone who saw this violent scene would be horrified.

Click, click, click!

In the Sword Burial Forest, the Thirteenth Master, who was cooking fish, frowned slightly. He saw sword bamboos in the forest suddenly shattering.

The moment it exploded, there was a little sword light, like starlight escaping into the sky.

"What is this kid doing?"

Master Thirteen felt a little headache, and he thought again whether the fish-dragon demon pill could save Lin Yun.

Logically speaking, it would be enough for him to escape unscathed.

But if this kid doesn't know how to advance or retreat, it's hard to tell.

"But if he really knew how to advance and retreat, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to take this step today."

There was a wry smile on Master Thirteen's old face and he didn't say much.

In the secret realm.

In the ancient stone platform, Lin Yun almost fainted under the bombardment of many thunders. But in the end, he still managed to survive with his strong body.

Without the true energy to protect the body, the sword spirit that poured into the body immediately surged like a river, pouring in from all directions.

As a result, the spiritual energy absorbed was more than ten times more than before.

"That's it. Otherwise, there is no chance of breaking through to the tenth level of Xuanwu!"

Lin Yun made up his mind and immediately activated the Purple Kite Sword Technique with all his strength to continuously refine this majestic and vast true energy and lead it to the nine profound veins.

Rumble!

The bottleneck of the ninth level of Xuanwu, under the violent and constant impact, cracks appeared.

As this powerful spiritual energy continued to pay attention, his physical body also recovered at an astonishing speed, preparing to receive the next wave of sword thunder bombardment.

As long as you survive the most difficult first wave, subsequent shocks will be much easier.

Two days later, Lin Yun, who was standing on the stone platform, was bathed in a layer of faint purple light.

The purple light was like substance, completely covering him, making the boy with his eyes closed look quite solemn.

Looking faintly, this layer of purple light is filled with sharp sword intent.

The purple light is not the thunder in the sky, but the overflow of sword spirit in the body.

At first, it was not obvious.

Two days later, it was like a cocoon, covering his whole body. Even so, along with the thunder falling from the sky, there was still a steady influx of true energy.

Looks like a sculpture

, He was motionless, and the real energy in his body was actually ready to explode at any time.

Suddenly, Lin Yun's eyelashes trembled slightly, and cracks appeared in the purple light on the surface of his body. Then, like a flame, it kept swaying, burning more and more.

"It's time to break through."

The sword spirit aura within his body has reached a point where even the dragon-elephant fighting body cannot suppress it.

Regardless of success or failure, now is the moment when a decision must be made.

Lin Yun opened his eyes, and his pupils were flashing with lightning, filled with strong sword intent, as if he had pierced the void with one glance.

He looked at the sky, which was still covered with dark clouds and rolling incessantly.

Now, the sky that initially frightened him was no longer so scary. After a glance, the young man slowly closed his eyes.

Light surged from the dantian, and the majestic true energy gathered into a huge wave, erupting with a shocking sword chant. With an unstoppable momentum, it rushed toward the nine profound veins with a rumble.

In the process of attacking the profound veins, he was as strong as a broken bamboo, breaking through obstacles all the way.

Soon, we came to the Nine Layers of Mysterious Veins, the final level.

break!

Seventy-one purple kites bloomed, bursting out with bright light. Lin Yun, who was sitting cross-legged, was like a sword inserted on an ancient stone platform. As the purple kites bloomed, they suddenly started to vibrate.

In the empty sky and earth, there is a roar of its own.

With a click, the final bottleneck of the ninth level of Xuanwu was shattered.
To be continued...