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Lu Yun has absolute confidence in his talent, and all he needs is just an enlightenment.

On that white road, Lu Yun could even understand the simplest attack of the Great Dao and integrate it into his sword technique... not to mention Ziling's swordsmanship.

Moreover, the sword that Zi Ling killed the gods in his lungs before was clearly deliberately practiced to Lu Yun to show it, and all the mystery of that sword was presented to Lu Yun.

When he was under the fifth abyss of the Burial God, Lu Yun was immersed in the artistic conception of the sword, but there was nothing that allowed Lu Yun to truly practice it at that time.

Now, facing the blood-colored ghost coming from the sky, Lu Yun drew his sword and rushed over.

Swish-

In an instant, this void was shrouded in purple sword shadows.

The blood-colored ghosts on the head were cut by these sword shadows and fell instantly.

However, Lu Yun knew that these blood-colored ghosts were not killed by the sword itself, but were wiped out by the power of heaven and earth contained in the sword.

Lu Yun now cannot reach the level of Ziling, and controls the sword.

He could only explore gradually.

In other words, although Lu Yun is using a sword now, he is essentially no different from his life just now. He is still using magical powers containing the power of heaven and earth to kill the enemy.

The power of heaven and earth in his body is still consuming.

However, as time goes by, Lu Yun used less and less power of heaven and earth, and replaced it with the power of the sword itself.

"The Canglong covers the sea? The Great Kun turns into Peng? A sword of the galaxy? Or an endless sea of ​​stars? Sure enough, these sword techniques are all jokes!"

Gradually, a smile appeared on Lu Yun's face.

His whole mind was once again immersed in Ziling's sword.

In front of Lu Yun's eyes, the dense blood-colored ghost that was overwhelmingly covered with the sky disappeared, replaced by a dazzling sword.

This is kendo.

Sword Taoism is like the art of weapon, alchemy, formation, and talisman.

All sword techniques, sword intent, and in front of swordsmanship are all evil ways.

"The Tao is invisible! I hold it with my sword, and it is the sword Tao!"

Swish-

Suddenly, Lu Yun's hand shook, and the power of heaven and earth that was already on the verge of exhaustion suddenly retracted, and then a purple light burst out from his body.

In an instant—

This world was covered with a purple sword shadow.

This is a pure sword, without any power of heaven and earth.

But under the purple sword shadow, countless blood-colored ghosts were destroyed by this sword.

The whole small world was instantly empty.

"It's done... this is the sword way, and you can hold the way with the sword!"

"However, this is not my kendo, but Ziling's kendo... I am just an imitator. So, I need to create my own kendo."

Lu Yun looked up.

In the void, the dense blood-colored ghosts gathered again, but this time, they did not rush over, but hovered in the air.

Among those blood-colored ghosts, Lu Yun saw a faint purple color.

"Purple Yin Spirit?"

Lu Yun raised his eyebrows.

When he was in Qingzhou, Lu Yun also saw a purple yin spirit, which was a more terrifying yin spirit than a blood-colored yin spirit. He could kill Luo Tian’s fruit position in one-on-one.

It was the purple yin spirit that caused heavy casualties in Qingzhou, and countless immortals in the fruit position fell.

Now, purple yin spirits also appear here.

However, the purple ghost did not dare to enter here, but just wandered on the edge of this small world. Obviously, there was something here that made it afraid of.

"My premonition is right. Once the Fruit Immortal stepped here, he would be killed by the power here."

Lu Yun breathed a sigh of relief.

He held the Ziling Sword in his hand, standing in front of the pattern formed by the Yin Array Realm and the Yang Array Realm, looking up at the Yin Spirit in the air.

At this moment, the Yin-Yang Formation Realm has merged by one-third, and that pattern, together with the Tomb of the Underworld and Tomb of the Sun, has also begun to merge slowly, just like a torn wound, healing.

"Wow--"

Suddenly, the purple ghost in the air let out a harsh scream.

In an instant, a more violent tide of ghost spirits poured down.

But at this moment, Lu Yun made a clear arrangement, and the Ziling Sword in his hand once again burst out a purple sword.

Swish-

Swish-

Swish-

Kendo wields.

Each sword contains the sword technique that Lu Yun had practiced before, including the Canglong covering the sea, the Great Kun turning into Peng, the Galaxy of a sword, and the endless sea of ​​stars!

Originally, sword techniques that required many preparations and moves to complete were all displayed in this sword.

This is kendo.

One sword, all things.

Of course, Lu Yun has not reached this level yet, and his swordsmanship is just a little bit of fur, and it is not even his own swordsmanship, but just imitating Ziling's swordsmanship.

"What is Ziling's origin? It was passed down to Qi Hai's alchemy in ancient times, making alchemy the first ancient Taoist. In an even older era, a wisp of faint fire was traded to someone, and that person actually destroyed the human hell!"

"Now, she just used one sword and let me see the sword."

Ziling is a mystery.

At this moment, the sword in Lu Yun's hand was like a brush, scattering its fullest, and sword lights filled this small world with lights like ink paintings.

Each sword light contains Lu Yun's own sword technique and dozens of changes. However, now, the main body of this sword art is still from Ziling, and Lu Yun is still in the imitation stage.

"If I want to create my own swordsmanship, I need to create at least thousands of sword techniques and integrate these thousands of sword techniques into one."

Lu Yun understood that it would not be a matter of a day or a night to understand his own swordsmanship.

Even blindly recuperating and practicing hard may not succeed.

What he needs is to constantly fight, constantly experience, and constantly understand the great way of heaven and earth.

For example now—

The sword in Lu Yun's hand was getting slower and slower, and the sword blossoms bloomed became smaller and smaller. From a small world that enveloped the entire lungs of the world, to a thousand feet, to a hundred feet, in the end, only the pattern opened up by the Yin-Yang formation realm was shrouded, like a purple light curtain.

However, this light curtain is composed of dense sword shadows, extremely sharp, and endless blood-colored ghosts hit the light curtain, just like an egg hitting a stone, and it instantly disappeared.

...

"Um?"

Suddenly, Lu Yun felt a lighter on his hand, and the endless blood-colored ghost disappeared instantly.

"What's wrong?"

Lu Yun opened his eyes and looked up.

Above this void, there was only a faint purple figure, which was the purple ghost.

The purple and gloomy eyes were like two purple gems. It looked at Lu Yun deeply, then turned around and left.

boom--

boom--

boom--

The next moment, a deafening roar came from this small world.

"It's done!"

Lu Yun's eyes lit up.

He saw that the Yin and Yang formation behind him had been reunited.

The original tombs in the underworld and tombs in the world have disappeared, replaced by a huge tomb.

Dark, cold, terrifying.
Chapter completed!