Chapter 1099

Like everyone else, Lin Yun looked up at Sacred Sword Mountain.

The light on the Holy Sword Mountain is not the real light, it is the ancient sword intent that has been accumulated for many years.

Extensive, majestic, magnificent, ancient.

not good!

Lin Yun's face changed slightly, and he found that the light rushed into the sky and would soon pierce the protection formation of the Fuyun Sword Sect. By then, the sword intent would affect it, and at least half of the entire mountain gate would be destroyed, which was the lowest.

estimate.

Didn't anyone else feel it?

Lin Yun's eyes appeared in doubt. At this moment, a figure came across the sky. It was the Master Fuyun. He pressed above the light and stretched out his hand when the light was about to pierce the protection sect formation.

Rumble!

He saw an extremely terrifying sword force blooming on his body, and nine indescribable majestic dragon shadows blended with the heaven and earth to cover the entire Fuyun Sword Sect.

Bang!

In the shocking loud noise, a harsh sword sound sounded, and the sword light that soared into the sky on the Holy Sword Mountain was blocked.

The Fuyun Master sat cross-legged in the air, with nine majestic dragon shadows, as if they were nine mountains, which lasted millions of miles across the sky, deeply suppressing the sword force of the Holy Sword Mountain.

Oh My God!

A deep shock flashed in Lin Yun's eyes. He had seen nine dragon shadows on Jin Jue before, and those dragon shadows were extremely extraordinary and integrated with the heaven and earth.

When the dragon shadow dances, it seems that the whole world is controlled by it, with the boundless domineering spirit of dominance over the world.

But compared with this Fuyun Master, the dragon shadow behind Jin Jue is thousands of miles apart, such as the difference between a lake and a sea.

"This old man is a bit interesting. I'm afraid I can't get over it, so I'm stopping in the Dragon Vein Realm. This kind of foundation, once the mirror breaks out, I'm afraid I'll become the king of heaven!" Little Bingfeng in Zi Yuan's sword technique murmured

He murmured to himself and said softly, "No wonder he can calm the sword force of this Holy Sword Mountain!"

"Dragon Vein?"

Lin Yun was puzzled.

Xuanhuang Realm is very vague about the realm of cultivation, so he knew that there was a star king above the heavenly soul. Only when he reached the road to heaven did he know that there was a divine pill above the star king.

But apart from that, my eyes turned dark and I didn't know anything.

He has been in the Fuyun Sword Sect for a short time and has not read such books, so he knows very little about this.

Xiao Bingfeng said contemptuously: "I don't know this, I will tell you! After the Star Lord, there is a divine pill, and the divine pill realm is also called the Venerable. After the divine pill realm, it is the dragon vein realm. The divine dragon nine veins are opened every time.

All lineage will be transformed from human to dragon... strength will also undergo earth-shaking changes. When the nine lineages open together, they will have the fortune of dragons and all have the qualifications to become saints. This is what everyone in Kunlun is like a dragon.

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"Where is that heavenly king?"

"The Heavenly King is amazing. Under the holy realm, the Heavenly King is invincible! It's okay, I barely have the qualification to follow this emperor. After all, the Heavenly King is still very powerful to become a saint!" Xiao Bingfeng said with her hands in her chest and old-fashioned.

Under the holy realm, the Heavenly King is invincible.

Then it seems that the leader Fuyun really has a story, Lin Yun muttered in his heart, but Xiao Zi only remembers bragging but didn't explain it clearly.

After this, he needs to understand it carefully, at least he has a clear understanding of the realm of Kunlun martial arts.

"Lin Yun!"

The sound of a yellow bell like a great voice resounded throughout the world. The Fuyun Master, who suppressed the sword force of the Holy Sword Mountain, locked Lin Yun in the sky.

Lin Yun instantly felt that everyone in the sky and the ground seemed to have disappeared.

Only the Fuyun Master was left, bathed in the endless sword light at the end of that day, staring at himself coldly.

"Go up the mountain!"

This feeling didn't last for a moment, but it still made Lin Yun feel creepy.

Master Fuyun is probably much stronger than Senior Brother Feng Jue.

Even better than the Holy Alliance Senior Luo Qingxu, the road to heaven that day, was stronger than the holy alliance. Such a gaze was too terrifying.

Whoosh!

Under the complex eyes of everyone, Lin Yun rose into the air and flew towards the Holy Sword Mountain.

"Thirteenth level? Lin Yun's tone is really big!"

"No one has reached the top for thousands of years. He wants to reach the top, but he is probably too tender. It is indeed great to become a sword in seven steps, but this has nothing to do with climbing to the top of the Holy Sword Mountain, it is completely different."

"He is afraid he will fall a big hit. He can't pass the three levels, but that's interesting."

"It's time to suffer a little. I, the Fuyun Sword Sect, were already so furious that I was forced to kick me. If he could breathe in one breath, would we still live!"

After Lin Yun left, all kinds of sounds came from Feiyun Hall, and the whispers before became much louder.

It can be imagined that Lin Yun had indeed brought great pressure to these people before, and he didn't even have the courage to speak loudly in front of him.

He had to go far before he dared to talk like this behind his back.

"Senior Sister, if Senior Brother Yun really reaches the top, would you really agree to any of his requests?" Xiao Yuruo asked with a smile. This is any request. Don't look at Senior Sister Ye's cold and arrogant personality, but in terms of beauty, you can be in Cangxuan Mansion.

No woman can compare to her.

But she is too strong and always cold and has always looked like a frosty person on her face, which makes people ignore her appearance.

Ye Ziling remembered Lin Yun's eyes when he looked at him, and a strange formation surged in her heart, and said coldly: "He is causing humiliation by himself. Not to mention the thirteenth level, if you can pass the three level, you have to burn a high incense. And you are not sure.

If you get too close to this person, you will just have a stinky skin. In fact, you are full of bad water and arrogant. You are just a fool."

"But Senior Brother Yun, I was so handsome just now! Seven steps into a sword, hehe, you didn't see Senior Brother Feng Zhang's face, how ugly it is."

Xiao Yuruo was originally lowering her head, but as she spoke, her eyes shone brightly.

"I will just lie to you little girls." Ye Ziling's eyes flashed with disdain, and she said lightly, and then she sternly warned Yu Ruolai.

"Senior Sister, look! That's Senior Brother Yun's cat!"

Xiao Yuruo's eyes suddenly lit up and he pointed forward. He saw the little thief cat licking the cat's claws in a single figure, and from time to time he looked up at the Holy Sword Mountain.

Soon, Yuruo came to Ye Ziling with the little thief cat.

Ye Ziling looked down and frowned slightly. The cat left by Lin Yun rubbed against the little girl's chest, and then closed her eyes comfortably.

The girl is not very old, but her figure is much stronger than her world.

This color cat!

Ye Ziling was furious and indeed the same virtue as its owner. She was about to teach her a lesson. She glanced at her and saw a white figure on a tower pillar outside Feiyun Hall.

The woman in white was away from the hustle and bustle, wearing a gauze hat on her head, and her eyes looked towards Lin Yun.

"She actually came too!"

Ye Ziling's eyes showed a look of surprise, very surprised.

"Hehe, Senior Sister, Senior Brother Yun's cat is so good!" Yu Ruotian was innocent. She stretched out her hand and kept touching the little thief's head, and said with a smile.

Ye Ziling didn't like her, but she couldn't lose her temper with a cat, so she could only look at Lin Yun.

Let’s see how many levels he can pass later, and dare to make a bet with me!

There are many towering peaks of the Fuyun Sword Sect, and Lin Yun uses the Nine Changes of Golden Crows to shuttle between the peaks.

When he was about to approach the Holy Sword Mountain, a sect came to make seals with him and pondered: "Follow me."

Lin Yun nodded, and after following him through several seas of clouds, he landed at the foot of the Holy Sword Mountain. At the foot of the mountain, he looked up and looked up. The Holy Sword Mountain towered into the clouds and penetrated into the sky, with no end at all.

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A little difficult!

Lin Yun complained in his heart that it would be extremely difficult to reach the top, and it would not be possible at all.

The cowhide was a little bragging, Lin Yun smiled bitterly on his face, wasting a chance to climb a mountain in vain.

"There are thirteen levels in Holy Sword Mountain. The thirteen levels of Fuyun are the thirteen Swords of Fuyun. You can get a sword every time you pass the level." The elder and Lin Yun explained to him while walking.

"Is there a corresponding sword technique?"

Lin Yun was more curious about this. He urgently needed the Holy Spirit Sword Technique. If he could have the corresponding sword technique, it would be a great thing.

"No."

The elder who led the way smiled and said, "But you want to reach the top. Even after passing the thirteenth level, you might really have the Floating Cloud Sword Art. After all, no one has reached the top for thousands of years. The secret of this Holy Sword Mountain is even the leader.

I can't fully know, everything is possible."

Lin Yun smiled awkwardly and said, "Senior, I was laughed at for being laughed at."

"Hahaha!"

The elder laughed a few times, but he changed Lin Yun's personality a lot.

Lin Yun in Feiyun Palace was so arrogant that he was almost arrogant and was extremely arrogant. However, after real contact, he did not have too many airs. He clearly distinguished his work and life.
To be continued...