At the end, Lin Yun was extremely surprised to find that his huge sword power was condensing little by little.

It's so mysterious that it's incredible.

Can the sword power be as condensed as the spirit essence?

The swords gather together to form the wind! The light returns and the shadow remains! The wind passes without leaving a trace!

After the three killing moves of Liufeng Sword Technique were completed, Lin Yun's sword power suddenly condensed. For a moment, the boundless sword power seemed to be perfectly integrated with the mountains, rivers and rivers.

Man and sword have reached an unprecedented fit.

In the blink of an eye, the waves rising in the air and the rolling droplets of water became extremely clear to his eyes.

At this moment, man and sword became one. Everything in the world seemed to be solidified under this sword.

Click!

The spirit of the broken sword seemed to be pulled out half an inch, and a ray of sword light surrounded the entire sword body.

Lin Yun's heart suddenly moved, he quickly sheathed his sword, turned around and jumped onto the raft.

Looking around, he saw a young man in red standing among the fiery red leaves on the shore, holding a flute.

"Young man, you have great swordsmanship!"

The girl smiled softly, her eyes narrowed into two crescent moons, and for a while, the charming autumn colors all over the mountains and fields were eclipsed by her smile.

"Hey, girl..."

Lin Yun called over quickly, but the girl ignored him and disappeared into the mist along the river like an elf.

Looking at the other party's ghostly figure walking away, Lin Yun shook his head, with a look of pity in his eyes.

There was no time to say thank you, but the other party just left.

At this moment, he was extremely excited. The martial spirit that had been motionless for many days actually moved and was pulled out half an inch!

It fully shows that his martial spirit is not a martial spirit, nor is it a broken sword.

It's an ancient sword stuck in a dark place. It's not that it can't be used, it just requires a very high level of swordsmanship to do it.

Just now, when the sword and man were united, the ancient sword was pulled out half an inch.

"But what is this lingering sword light?"

If the spirit of the ancient sword cannot be sacrificed for the time being, can this sword light be sacrificed?

Lin Yun's heart moved, and he swung his sword.

Bang!
Chapter completed!