Immortal Sword Master

But if you do n’t go forward, then there may be danger on the stupid sister's side. A novel ≤≤ ＜ ≦≦ ≤ ≦ ＜＜＜﹤ ≦≦ ≤ ＜ ≦

Lin Xin rummaged in Yufu, and soon saw the message from an unfamiliar monk in Bihu Mountain in one of the most inconspicuous messages.

‘I ’ll be back soon — Lin Yaoyang. ’

really....

A feeling of powerlessness after a long absence, burst into my heart and spread throughout my body.

Lin Xin took a deep breath.

"Still, too weak ..."

He closed his eyes and flew at a high altitude.

*

Somewhere in the distant world.

In the endless blue ocean, water waves surge and waves.

One of the pavilions, the large ship, was scarlet, and the bow was engraved with a young woman with a fish head. The side of the ship had huge wheels turning like a waterwheel.

Amazingly a ship that should drift in the river. But I don't know why it came to the sea.

On the bow deck, Lin Yaoyang was wearing a dark demon armor, his shoulders were slightly flooded with fuchsia crystal shoulders, and a black thin sword was carried on his back.

"Thinking about your brother again?"

Xu Ling came over from behind.

"When are you going to go back and get married? We are ready for congratulations!"

She teased.

"Go back and get married this time." Although it was a joke, Lin Yaoyang answered abnormally.

"Really?"

Xu Ling was suddenly shocked.

"Yes."

Lin Yaoyang sighed.

"Please ask my brother for a kiss when I go back, presumably .. I should not refuse ..." She was worried and hesitant.

"Sister Yaoyang, are you sure !?"

Behind the palace merchant Bai Yu rushed over, curious gossip, and hugged Lin Yaoyang's shoulders.

"Really? Really? Are you going to marry your brother and sister? Whoops! I finally saw the plot of the novel in reality!" She looked excited.

Song Danhao and another young indifferent man also came out of the cabin, and there were several monks with black iron helmets beside them.

They heard each other and smiled at each other.

"It's true ...." Lin Yaoyang was helpless. "And, that's not my brother, but a distant relative ... Besides ... Can you let go of me, I'm about to faint ... .... "

Gongshang Bai Yu put out his tongue, and let go of his hand.

"What's going on? It's not boring, not my brother!" She complained with disappointment.

"What's in your head now? Why is it getting more perverted?" Song Danhao came up from behind and shook his head. "Too rude in front of Brother Qin Sang."

"It's okay, this Miss Bai Yu is what I admire the most." The indifferent man squeezed a stiff smile, seeing that he wanted to smile naturally, but it seemed that the squeezed smile was abnormal because of the rigid face Ugly.

"How long will it take to get to Shefon Island?"

The man Qin Sang asked his companion.

"Back to Your Highness, about thirty spirits."

"Thirty spirits ... soon." Song Danhao thought about it and looked at Lin Yaoyang. "I'll rely on you this time, Sister Yaoyang."

"Relax, I'll do my best. Okay, I'll take a rest first, you guys talk. I'm out of company." Lin Yaoyang was not used to having strangers talking at the scene, and went straight to the cabin.

Qin Sang and others watched her leave. Until he entered the cabin, the enchantment at the entrance dangled and resealed.

He seemed to have asked inadvertently.

"I heard that Miss Lin Yaoyang, and a younger brother seeking help in Bihu Mountain?"

As a member of the Sihailong clan, even if he is one of the royal family, he admires the behemoths like Bihu Mountain.

It's like the average student hears someone studying at a top institution.

At that level of school, you need to step on at least thousands of students like them in order to qualify.

"Yeah yeah!" Gong Shang Bai Yu immediately smiled with a proud smile. "Sister Yaoyang's younger brother is excellent, with good qualifications. He entered the Bihu Mountain all the way through selection, and he doesn't know what the situation is now." Although they had a bad impression of Bihu Mountain and were chased by him for a time, they could not deny him. It is the top ancestor in the human race.

Even in countless worlds, it is one of the strongest sects.

Being able to have someone around you enter such a behemoth is always a matter of pride.

Qin Sang nodded, a hint of envy flashed in his eyes.

"My sister is about to reach the age of the Dragon Trial, and Bihu Mountain is afraid to think about it, just to see if she can enter the Blue Dragon Club or the second-class ancestors such as the Brahma Wheel.

She has limited qualifications, I'm afraid it depends on luck ... "He was also a bit worried at this time.

"It should be possible, Qin Sang Ge, you are so good. No matter how old your sister is, no matter how bad you are!" Xu Ling walked over and smiled. "Think back then, I was ..."

Snapped!

Before she finished speaking, Song Danhao slapped him on the forehead.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Xu Ling suddenly cried, holding her head silent.

The others laughed.

Qin Sang on one side looked at Gongshang Bai Yu tenderly, and seemed to think of something.

Bai Yuqiao blushed and looked away from him.

*

High winds raged.

The essence of the September Sacred Wind Sword is constantly passing through Lin Xin's heart.

This powerful sword recipe is divided into five layers in total, each layer condenses an emotional sword, each with its own magic power.

Some are utterly decisive, others are moist.

Some can kill all enemies, while others can save all people.

Rarely, this sword technique focuses on gathering the feelings of the world, but the requirements for Reiki are not too high.

What it focuses on is a special force called volatile power.

This kind of power only comes from the moment when emotions are constantly changing. It is the driving force that makes everything change, and it is the root of all things.

Lin Xin, while flying, realized the so-called variable power carefully.

This is the motivation that is generated between emotions.

Part of this power comes from the outside world, and it is combined with some special things of its own, and when added together, it promotes the change of emotions.

Soon, he directly passed the fixed-point long-range teleportation array, teleported into the void, and flew at full force.

In the void, he also moved through several teleportation arrays. After spending half a month, he finally returned to his territory and the Umbra.

When he arrived in the territory, he first asked Lin Youke and others to follow closely the movements of Song Danhao and others.

However, he is in the process of formal retreat. At the same time as the channel was opened, it was also refining and merging the boundary stone. The practice of swordsmanship is also on the agenda.

The volatile power, known as the soul-changing power by him, is extremely difficult to collect.

This also means that Taishang Shenfeng Sword is too difficult to practice.

Fortunately, for others, perhaps every gathering of soul change is an extremely painful torment.

But for Lin Xin, he only needs to be completely successful once, and then he can continuously improve the process and optimize it and completely stabilize it.

Because of his own power, the soul can remember this process once it succeeds. The next time, it will automatically form a process and skill. No need to waste your mind anymore.

This top-level sword technique is itself a comprehensive sword tactic with Qingyuan Decision as its driving force. Once it is completed, it can be well demonstrated regardless of the cutting, defense, protection, and treatment. .

Therefore, it is extremely difficult to practice, and not many people choose. However, the dragon and snake masters did not have to choose other exercises of the same level, so this sword was handed over to Lin Xin.

One of the benefits of this sword technique is that with the improvement of sword tactics, it can also promote the improvement of Qing Yuan Jue. The two complement each other.

There are five layers in total, and each layer needs to condense an emotional sword. Each emotional sword has different requirements for cultivation.

Or, conversely, as long as you can feel the sword of emotion condensed in it in advance, your self-cultivation will be easier to make rapid progress to the corresponding level.

There are five realms of anger, sorrow, and pity. Each layer is divided into the beginning, the setting, the sacred, and the whole. four stages.

The condensing of the first layer of the sword of joy, Lin Xin encountered great obstacles.

Not only did he make no progress, he couldn't even sense the change of soul.

But this is not his own way. In his current state, not to mention the joy, it is to calm himself and not to have a bad temper, even if it is good.

However, he is not in a hurry. As long as the boundary stones are integrated and the passage is opened, he can search all the resources in the small world with the convenience of the boundary stones. After all, swordsmanship is not imminent.

Time passed slowly, while Lin Xin was familiar with swordsmanship while waiting for the channel to be connected.

On the other side of the small world, he was ready for everything. After the channel was connected, the apprentices over there would retreat to the retreat and practice.

With the perversion of the apprentice's qualifications, I am afraid that the degree will be even more appalling when I go to a place where the aura is rich and far away.

*

Inside the palace palace.

Lin Xin held a red flower sword.

The recast sword body, under the white light, exudes a light shade of red, and is somewhat translucent like jade.

From the hilt of the hilt to the sword, there is a strange black line like a dragon like a snake, extending and coherent.

hiss.

Drop the Red Flower Sword at will and point it to the ground.

Jian Feng cut through the air ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ at such a slow degree, it even brought out a slight breaking sound, showing its sharpness.

"In the past thirty days, I have completely integrated the safflower kendo into the Taishang Sacred Wind Sword. The saffron sword has been incorporated into the sword of mourning, and this new safflower sword is barely condensed.

Lin Xin felt the sorrow flowing in the Red Flower Sword carefully. The invisible force that flows like a stream of water is not aura, elemental force, or any other known force.

It's the power of soul change.

"This sword should now be called the sword of mourning." He gently inserted the red flower sword into the scabbard behind him.

The five blades he originally carried were all rune swords.

But this is different. The current Red Flower Sword condenses the sadness in his Red Flower Sword intention, which can be regarded as barely preparing for stepping into the third layer of the Taishang Sacred Wind Sword in the future.

The cohesion of sorrow now is nothing more than a foundation. It is also the solution Lin Xin made in order not to completely destroy the kendo practice he had accumulated before. (To be continued.)