Chapter 279

The Ziyuan Sword Art is the inheritance left by the Ziyuan Sword Saint to Lin Yun. It is a sword art and a key.

In ancient times, known as the golden age, evil spirits came out in great numbers, and heroes rose together. It was a glorious and prosperous age. The powerhouses were like clouds, and they were able to run amuck in this prosperous age.

The Ziyuan Sword Art it left behind was naturally powerful, and it was not comparable to ordinary exercises.

There are sixteen sword tactics in total, the first six are the foundation, condensing the sword strength and tempering the spiritual energy, and developing the perfect purple iris flower.

No matter how strong the first six layers are, they are only the foundation.

The seventh stage is the real beginning, but you can condense the Ziyuan Sword Art in the body, condensing Qi into a sword, like a shock breaking through the sun, nothing is invincible, and nothing is invincible.

Lin Yun has just been promoted to the seventh level, and he is still a little far from the seventh level.

He still has 150,000 Rank 1 Lingyu in his hand, and the resources are enough, but he does not know how many Lingyu can be digested in 20 days.

The physical body is a container. Since it is a container, the resources that can be contained in a short period of time must be limited.

Otherwise, once it is full, it is easy to explode.

No one can refine resources indefinitely, and Lin Yun's swallowing technique is enough to defy the sky, and he can't do it.

"I have now cultivated a dragon-elephant fighting body, with blood like the sea, and a body like a savage beast. I can fight it all together, maybe in 20 days, I can completely refine 100,000 first-grade spiritual jade."

Don't try it, who knows?

Lin Yun's eyes flashed, and he slapped his palm on the storage bag.

A small mountain formed by a pile of spiritual jade appeared in front of him, and the abundant spiritual energy of heaven and earth radiated out the brilliance like substance.

On the surface of Lingyu, the flowing spiritual energy is like a crystal clear liquid, transparent and beautiful.

Such a huge amount of resources will be shocking when placed in front of anyone.

If someone said that all of them should be refined within 20 days, it would be tantamount to fooling around and making people laugh out loud.

Whoosh!

Lin Yun soared into the air, landed directly on the hill made of spiritual jade, and sat cross-legged.

With his hands facing the sky, lightly placed on his knees, the Ziyuan Sword Art quietly operated.

The forty-two petals of the purple kite sword art in the dantian bloomed, and the thick and condensed purple true essence suddenly stirred in the meridians of the whole body.

With the operation of the sword art, the vast incomparable spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and the moon in the spiritual jade below. Like rivers, surging and flowing into Lin Yun's body.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The rivers poured in, mighty and ferocious, like beasts attacking Lin Yun's body.

If it were an outsider, the body's qi and blood were not strong, and I was afraid that he would vomit blood and be seriously injured in a second. If he was not careful, he would explode and die.

Both the cultivation base and the cultivation technique were advancing by leaps and bounds, but Lin Yun's whole body was churning with qi and blood, and the heat was unbearable, and he was not feeling well.

With a clear mind, Lin Yun was not in a hurry, and the ancient power of the dragon and elephant overflowed from his blood. Permeating the internal organs, the flesh of the tibia, the limbs and bones, resisting the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, like the impact of the wild beasts.

"Hold up?"

After half a column of incense, Lin Yun felt that his body was fine, and there were no major problems, and a flash of joy flashed in his heart.

It seems that the Ziyuan Sword Art is indeed extraordinary, and the Long Xiang battle body is even more incredible.

If he didn't have the powerful body he has now, he would not dare to do this with a hundred courage.

continue!

Lin Yun fought steadily, and began to guide this vast sea-like spiritual energy to converge towards the purple iris in the dantian.

But for a moment, the purple iris actually opened another petal, reaching forty-three petals.

If it is possible to refine these 100,000 first-grade spiritual jades, it may not be impossible for the sword art to break through to the eighth level.

The resources of Bandit Blood Peak are cheap to me.

Lin Yun suppressed the excitement in his heart, held his breath, and carefully refined.

Even if he has Long Xiang's body to protect himself, he must not be careless at all. Right now, he is making a big gamble!

During the practice, time passed extremely fast.

Lin Yun was completely immersed in this, but he didn't know that the entire High Heaven Sword Pavilion was boiling.

"I heard no, the alliance war is going to be held at Buried Sword Peak!"

"Buried Sword Peak, this is one of the most mysterious places in the Four Treasure Lands of High Heaven Sword Pavilion. Even for inner disciples, it is difficult to get in, and it will open up as a place for alliance battles."

"I heard that the monsters living in the Buried Sword Peak have sword intent. The magic pill of a monster like Lotus can directly improve sword intent, which is stronger than cultivating in Wanjiantai."

"This alliance war is really crazy. Not only is the location set at Buried Sword Peak, but it even has a place for a hundred inner disciples."

"Inner sect disciple, that is an existence that can practice spiritual-level exercises, and the monthly sect is a hundred times more than ours. Under normal circumstances, if you want to become an inner sect disciple, you have to go through several tests."

"What is this, the first name also rewards a treasure. I have been here for so long. I have never heard of it, when will the sect reward a treasure..."

Under the reward, there must be a brave man.

In the past, because of life and death, many people were afraid to sign up because they were afraid of losing their lives.

This time, although some people are still afraid, the temptation is too great. The number of people who participated in the registration was more than ten times as large as usual, and even many ruthless people who had been training abroad all year round came back specially for this.

There is no doubt that this alliance war will be the most in a century.

Before I knew it, there were only three days left when the alliance war officially started.

The fiery atmosphere of the alliance war, even beheading Lin Yun to the blood peak, and Feng Ling Yunxiao, were completely suppressed.

Bang!

On the solitary peak of Luojia Mountain, under the rays of light, a purple crystal sculpture on the cliff shines brightly.

Looking closely, this purple sculpture looks like a teenager sitting cross-legged.

Like an ice sculpture, it didn't move.

If you get closer, you will definitely feel very shocked. The statue looks like an ice sculpture completely solidified by aura.

But in this ice sculpture, there is a strong and powerful heartbeat, thumping.

It seems that something is trapped in it, trying to break free.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The sound of the heartbeat became more and more intense, and there was a loud bang without warning, like a thunder on the ground, shaking the sky in all directions.

Ice sculptures all over his body, shattered with a bang, and a gust of wind blew up.

The shattered ice shards swept away, making an ear-piercing sound of breaking through the air. A youth in a green shirt appeared, with his eyes closed and his eyelashes trembling slightly.

After a while, he slowly opened his eyes, and a purple light flashed through it, and it was fleeting.

Needless to say, the boy is naturally Luojia Mountain Linyun.

Lin Yun clenched his five fingers tightly, his whole body condensed with true essence, and the power contained in his fist. I don't know, how many times stronger than before, with a cultivation base, it has risen to the peak of the fourth level of Xuanwu.

call……

Breathing out his breath, the young man laughed at himself: "I can't do this stupid thing again in the future, and I almost suffocated myself... If this is said, it will definitely become the biggest joke of High Heaven Sword Pavilion."

Lingyu, like a mountain, was refined by him all the way. Who knew that the scattered spiritual energy was so strong that it was attached to his fleshly body.

In the end, more and more gatherings were gathered, and after all the Lingyu had been refined, Lin Yun was horrified to find that he was trapped in the ice sculpture.

Almost scared him to death, and this is the scene before.

"However, the harvest is not bad. The purple iris sword art is promoted to the seventh peak, and the purple iris blooms to as many as forty-seven, and only one piece can be promoted to the eighth level."

From the early stage of the seventh level, the sword art soared directly to the peak of the seventh level in just 20 days.

If it is an ordinary practice, even if it is a spiritual practice, this is not a time to show off.

But this is the Ziyuan Sword Art!

This is a technique inherited from ancient times, from the golden age, and the swordsman of the purple kite is rampant in all directions!

Lin Yun was so excited that he even wanted to scream in the sky, but fortunately, he was abruptly held back.

Bang!

With five fingers clenched, Lin Yun punched out, and there were repeated explosions in the air. The surging sword intent merged with the Dragon Tiger Fist, and with a casual punch, the top of the lonely mountain shook slightly.

The fist shines like a sword, the purple light shines, and the trembling is not stopped, and there is a surging sword intent.

"Yes, the power of this punch is more than twice as strong as before."

A look of joy flashed in his eyes, and Lin Yun said softly, "I don't know if the purple iris can turn completely now."

At the dantian, the seemingly light and agile purple iris flower is actually as motionless as a mountain.

In the past, Lin Yun could only move it by half an inch at most, but the power that burst out was astonishing, and its prestige shook the world.

According to the description on the sword art, if it can be rotated once, a vision will be born.

The so-called flower blooms for a moment, and the famous sword is immortal; the prosperity is over, and the lonely fragrance is self-rewarding.

Bowing down, Lin Yun put his palms on the ground, his mind moved slightly. The purple irises in the dantian bloomed one by one, and when they all bloomed, they slowly moved, covered with true essence, and suddenly turned the river into the sea and turned into a river against the current.

The young man gritted his teeth without saying a word, suffering the damage caused by the reverse current of his true essence, and shouted wildly.

The towering and immobile, like a famous mountain of all ages, the light and elegant purple irises moved a full half circle.

Under the palm of the hand, the ground suddenly burst open, shooting out a series of hideous gaps that continue to expand.

boom!

After a while, the solitary peak of 10,000 zhang, silently, shattered a section, and was thousands of meters shorter.

At an altitude of 1,000 meters, Lin Yun slowly descended, and when he looked up, the vast sea of ​​clouds that he looked up at before was already high above and could not be touched.

The real essence in the body is completely consumed, and it is almost exhausted.

"Although Tyrant Sword has not yet been completed, this Ziyuan Sword Art has been promoted to the peak of the seventh level, and the cultivation base has been promoted to the peak of the fourth level of Xuanwu, which is completely enough to make up for it."

Lin Yun stood with his hands behind his back and whispered to himself.

In the end, I still have to thank Sister Xinyan for his exquisite heart.

When I came back to my senses, how could I not know that when I was cultivating Ba Jian, I almost fell into a daze.

"Forbidden art is a forbidden art after all. Before the opportunity comes, forcibly comprehend it, it will definitely go crazy, and no one will be an exception."

Lin Yun retracted his thoughts and said softly, "It's time to go down the mountain."

The two-month retreat has finally ended. Today, Lin Yun is completely confident in facing any challenges in the alliance war. Three days later, there was a lot of voices, and the time to start the battle of the High Heaven Sword Pavilion, which was known as the most in a hundred years, finally came.