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One hundred and fiftieth IX strength skyrocketed(2/2)

Behind him, a purple irises flower slowly spread out, like a giant mouth swallowing the sky.

The evil power hidden in the cold wind suddenly poured into Lin Yun's body, limbs and bones.

Rumble!

All of a sudden, the terrifying power of evil flowed into the burning purple kite flower in the dantian.

The spiritual energy in the flower quickly became full, and even the purple kite flower quietly strengthened.

The source of evil that originally killed people has now become Lin Yun's nourishment, not only tempering his limbs and bones. The Purple Kite Sword Technique also advances at an incredible speed.

"It's great...I'm afraid it won't be long before the Ziyuan Sword Technique will hit the second level."

Lin Yun looked overjoyed, this was equivalent to saving him an astronomical amount of Xiantian Pills.

In the windy gorge, the cold wind is constantly blowing.

The forest clouds deep inside are like ancient ferocious birds, entrenched and motionless.

A steady stream of Yin evil power continued to pour into his body, as if it was inexhaustible.

Click!

More than two hours later, the purple kite flower in the Dantian grew quietly. From the original six petals, it grew to twelve petals. The amount of spiritual energy in the body suddenly doubled.

The aura on his body also skyrocketed.

"Purple Kite Sword Art, second level!"

Lin Yun's eyes flashed with surprise. Such forbidden techniques were really terrifying. If it were normal, even if he had sufficient resources, it would take at least half a month to reach the second level of the Purple Kite Sword Technique.

It is indeed a forbidden technique that makes even Heaven fear, it is truly overbearing.

He closed his eyes again and held the stable sword technique for half a stick of incense before opening his eyes again.

"The wind has stopped?"

However, the dark wind surging around him could not match Lin Yun's devouring speed, and there was a brief gap.

Right now, there were two choices before him.

One took this opportunity to leave Yinfeng Stream, and the other naturally went deep into the bottom of Yinfeng Stream, where the power of Yinsha was the strongest.

After a slight hesitation, Lin Yun planned to go deep into the bottom.

In the world, the source of Yin evil is quite rare. It will be difficult to find it after passing through this pit.

Furthermore, the source of evil spirits from the outside may not be able to take his turn.

Other strong men cannot be as efficient as him and swallow the source of Yin evil without scruples. They can have other ways to refine and subdue the source of Yin evil.

"Miss Yue, I plan to stay here for a while longer and practice the Purple Kite Sword Art to the ninth level. If you want to leave now, I can send you away first." Lin Yun looked at Yue, who was still in the gap.

Weiwei asked softly.

"I'll go down with you."

Yue Weiwei had a smile on her face and left in no hurry.

"Walk."

Lin Yun opened the way, and the two of them headed deep into the bottom of Yinfeng Stream.

For the next time, Lin Yun stayed in Yinfengjian, practicing like crazy, not daring to delay even a day.

After leaving Qingyun Sect, he has been making progress along the way, although his progress in cultivation is not slow.

But compared to the real leaders of the Great Qin Empire, his own background is far behind.

For example, Bai Lixuan only has the Seven Innate Apertures, but even the Xuanwu Realm experts can't do anything to him.

The innate warriors who were halfway through the entrance were slaughtered like pigs and dogs in his hands.

In addition to his extraordinary talent, the biggest key is naturally his foundation and accumulation, which is far beyond ordinary people.
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