Chapter 1785

My sword, glory lasts forever!

When Lin Yun opened his eyes and thought clearly about what kind of sword he needed, the sea of ​​sword intent in his eyebrows was boiling.

"I will never admit defeat."

Lin Yun murmured to himself, and his heart was filled with passion and blood. This emotion turned into a pure will, supporting the continuous baptism of the thunder dragon catastrophe.

The body may not be able to block this thunder tribulation, but his sword and his sword intent are not afraid of life and death, nor are they afraid of thunder.

This is his sword god's path!

...

In the sky, the vast silver lightning stopped attacking without Lin Yun's awakening.

Instead, it became more and more fierce, and it had a more intense taste.

Lin Yun swayed his teeth and lay on the ground. His body was corrupt, not only flesh and blood, but even his bones were damaged.

The Qinglong Divine Bone has infinitely wonderful uses, and it is extremely difficult to achieve such injuries.

Too fast, too heavy!

The thunder fell too quickly, and the old injuries came before they were cured. The injuries became more and more serious as they continued to overlap.

It has reached the point where the Qinglong Divine Bone cannot be sustained, and it has even been slightly overdrawn.

Whether it is the Canglong Holy Body or the Qinglong Holy Body, it is not enough to see at this moment.

Lin Yun could only rely on his will and his heart towards the sword, allowing this thunder tribulation to continue to fall, and guarding his undefeated thoughts in his heart.

Rumble!

The extreme thunder tribulation continued to impact, and I don’t know how many thunders fell. Lin Yun’s body looked like a ship in the sea that was about to be subverted at any time.

It is shaking, rising and falling, but it is always persistent.

I don’t know how long it has passed, Lin Yun’s body, as quiet as an old tree, gradually shining brightly.

boom!

At the heart of his sword, the Xuanwu Qi was constantly appearing.

Endless thunder carries endless crises, but every thunder contains the Xuanwu holy energy of Emperor Xuanlei Wu, and there is still a glimmer of hope in the death situation.

As long as you can get through it, your will will continue to be destroyed.

The Xuanwu Qi accumulated in the body will feed back to the body at critical moments.

Lin Yun, who was originally lying on the ground, sat cross-legged, formed seals with his hands, and filled his whole body with the aura of Xuanwu.

The two sage bodies were running at the same time, the purple gold dragon pattern and the green cloud dragon pattern turned into a blue dragon and a blue dragon wandering outside his body.

Lin Yun, who was sitting cross-legged, looked like a sword, a divine sword that convinced both dragons.

No matter how the thunder fell, his body was always like a divine sword, and it did not move at all. Instead, the sword intent was tempered to become more pure.

...

In this secret realm, the passage of time seems to be particularly long.

Lin Yun didn't know how long it had passed, maybe ten years, or a hundred years, his consciousness was always in a blur.

But Lin Yun knew that he couldn't fall down...

His path to the Sword God has just begun, and the Sword Sect is still in great danger, and the master may die at any time.

He wants to save the Sword Sect, and he wants to contribute to his master.

One day he will be able to truly stand in front of Su Ziyao and fulfill his promise.

No matter where you stand or how high you stand, he will continue to walk without hesitation.

suddenly.

The remaining silver lightning in the sky kept turning into nine ancient thunderstorms like dragons, each of which was ten thousand feet long.

The raser was intertwined and entangled, and eventually turned into a ferocious beast with nine heads.

That is an ancient ferocious beast comparable to the divine dragon, the Hydra!

The nine heads were very terrifying, entrenched in the air and stared at Lin Yun, with thunder and fire of different colors surging in their eyes.

There are black, white, purple... red, all of which are extremely terrifying.

"Is the final thunder catastrophe?"

Lin Yun's eyes flashed, and there was no fear in his eyes.

Even the sword intent on his body, and the sharp sharp edge of his body, the two dragons protecting their bodies were glaring.

roar!

The Hydra clearly felt that it had been provoked, and the nine heads roared at the same time. It roared to the last power left by the Xuanwu Thunder Emperor and landed two.

Rumble!

In an instant, Lin Yun felt great fear and pressure, which was the power of the Godlessness left by the Xuanwu Thunder Emperor.

This is so scary!

Lin Yun, who had never experienced such a situation, immediately couldn't hold back the game and showed signs of timidity in his body.

My legs and feet were shaking, and even my head was about to hang down, so I didn't dare to look at it head-on.

But under such oppression, his sword intent became more and more open and clear, under this pressure, and he broke through himself little by little without any fear.

Bang!

There was no suspense, and the Hydra, with the power of God, fell directly on Lin Yun. His body was blown into powder on the spot, and no one could resist this force.

Only a skeleton was left in his body, and the rest of the flesh and blood were all turned into ashes, and the ashes were piled up on the flesh and blood on the ground, which seemed quite desolate.

Ashes piled up on the ground, the skeleton sat entrenched, and blood mist lingered all over his body.

Click

The skeleton didn't last long and quickly fell apart, and it fell into ashes and piled up in ashes.

Rumble!

The Hydra storm swept for a long time before it completely dissipated, while nine different colors of thunder and fire remained in the eyes.

Nine colors of Xuanthunder and Holy Fires were entangled with the floating blood mist, and this state lasted for a long time.

If you look carefully with your naked eyes, you will find that the blood mist floating around is condensed on nine different colors of holy fires.

And the ashes on the ground are gathering little by little, the old body has died, and the new body is reborn in flames and ashes.

Nirvana in the fire and ninth thunder are reborn.

Bang!

The nine-colored thunder light shone, endless blood mist condensed, and ashes piled up like puzzle boards. Finally, a brand new body was reborn in the nine-colored thunder fire.

call!

The body itself is exactly the same as Lin Yun, but it is more majestic invisibly, and the sharpness emitted in his eyes is as terrifying as heavenly power.

"What's going on?"

Lin Yun looked at himself naked and was confused. His current body came to Lin Yun from Lin Xiao and then condensed again.

He clenched his hand in confusion, rumbling, and a sudden burst of water

A terrible power surged out from Lin Yun's limbs and bones.

At the same time, there were nine rays of thunder and fire in his body, which were imprinted among the nine acupoints in his body.

Xuan Lei Holy Fire?

Lin Yun was shocked and puzzled. Is this the surprise that Xuanwu Lei Emperor mentioned?

But this seemed to be even stronger than the Xuan Lei Holy Fire. Lin Yun remembered the last God-free power, and he vaguely had a guess.

If the nine mysterious thunder holy fires merge, they will form an extremely terrifying Xuanthunder Emperor Fire. Is this what he gave to me?

This kindness is a bit too great!

Kick!

Lin Yun's thoughts moved slightly, and the purple gold dragon pattern and the green jade dragon pattern appeared at the same time, both of which reached a terrifying level of 180,000 paths.

boom!

He raised his eyebrows lightly, and ten dragon veins behind him bloomed, each of which reached an exaggeration of 30,000 feet.

Lin Yun picked up his storage bracelet on the ground, changed into a set of clothes, and carefully checked his body.

There is nothing wrong with it, both the Canglong Holy Body and the Azure Dragon Holy Body are much stronger than before.

Even the demigod wine that remained in his body before was still in the deepest part of his limbs and bones, and it was not a drop, all of which were his foundation for rushing to the realm of life and death.
To be continued...