Infinite Torture Evolution

In the following month, under the nameless guidance, Lin Yi made rapid progress.

That morning, Wuming said: "With your current accomplishments in the return of ten thousand swords to the sect, you can already control ten flying swords. Tomorrow you will bring ten swords and try your first entry threshold of ten thousand swords to the sect. ."

Lin Yidao: "Why do you need tomorrow?"

As he said, his right hand shook, and ten swords flew out of the space, all of which stuck on the ground, neatly arranged in a row.

Wuming shook with Lin Yi afterwards, and it was not surprising that he conjured a sword out of thin air.

However, Lin Yi actually took out ten swords this time, which surprised him.

He picked up a sword casually, looked up and down the sword a few times, and said, "Zhan Lujian, this is also a famous sword."

Then he picked up another one, looked at it for a moment, and said, "Cyan Frost Sword is also a famous sword."

Then he picked up the third one, and after watching for a while, he said with a hint of surprise: "Longquan sword is still a famous sword!"

After reading the remaining seven, I was surprised: "All are famous swords! Brother Lin, where did you get so many famous swords? As far as I know, there are only Bujiazhuang and the hero who likes to collect famous swords. There will be many famous swords, right?"

Lin Yi smiled and said, "Senior brother is right, these swords of mine are all made from the sword tomb of the tyrant."

Wuming couldn't help but laughed and said: "Good skill. Those who dare to go to Xiongba to take the sword, there are not many people in the world except your Junior Brother Lin. The ten thousand swords I used before were all ordinary swords. Junior Brother, if you use a famous sword, it will definitely be more powerful. Try it quickly."

Lin Yi nodded excitedly, and then took a deep breath.

Angrily sinks Dantian, hands from bottom to top, start to luck.

At the moment, his luck was not energy, but the sword energy cultivated by the return of Wan Jian.

This sword qi came up from his dantian, flowed through the waste holes that were not usually used, and finally came to his hands.

Both of his hands are eclipsing the two fingers together, and the other fingers are bent.

The sword energy between the two fingers in both hands has reached the strongest point he can achieve.

This kind of sword aura is not used to kill people, but to control those swords.

Wuming said to Lin Yi: "That's wrong, it is not to condense the sword energy in your hands. Instead, you should imagine yourself as a sword, the supreme sword in the sword, let all other swords come to worship you. Then you can drive them. ."

Lin Yidang was about to dissipate the sword aura between his fingers, and then drove the sword aura again, beginning to spread all over his body.

His whole body immediately exudes a fierce aura.

At the moment, in the nameless feeling, Lin Yi is no longer Lin Yi, but a sword.

A sword exuding a strong sword aura.

When Lin Yi exuded sword aura, on the ground next to him, the ten-handed sword began to tremble constantly.

The tremor of these swords was very slight at first, but after half a minute, the tremor became more and more intense.

After a minute, eh—

Longquanjian flew up first, flew straight towards Lin Yi, and then circled Lin Yi.

Huh--

Zhan Lujian also flew up, and also circled Lin Yi.

唰唰唰唰唰——

All the ten famous swords flew up and circled Lin Yi.

The nameless next to him said: "Now, these swords have recognized you as the king. You instill the sword energy in your body into these sword bodies."

Lin Yi immediately instilled the sword energy in his body into these swords according to the nameless words.

"If you control these sword auras now, you can control these flying swords."

With a thought, Lin Yi moved his hands and put the two fingers together, all pointing straight ahead.

Whooshoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh

All the ten swords flew towards the other side of the river in the direction of Lin Yi's fingers.

Its speed is far beyond Lin Yi's imagination.

All these swords hit the rocks on the opposite bank of the river twenty meters away.

Boom boom boom boom--

The rock that was as high as a person was blasted into rubble in an instant.

Lin Yi drew a circle in front of him when eating Zhong Erti with his right hand.

The ten flying swords obeyed his command and flew toward this side again, circling around his body.

Then, his two hands pointed at the river, and all the ten flying swords flew towards the river, and instantly submerged in the river.

After a while, these swords flew out of the river again.

Wuming then made a gesture and said: "If you want all the flying swords to attack the key target at the same time, you can hold each other with the two fingers of both hands together and point to the target."

Lin Yi immediately followed the nameless instructions and shook hands with each other. After that, he put his two fingers together and pointed to a weeping willow with a diameter of half a meter not far away.

Seeing the ten flying swords, At the moment is no longer one after the other, but all flying towards the willow tree.

boom--

There was a louder sound of huge amounts of than before.

The one-meter-diameter willow tree, from more than one meter to less than ten meters, was bombarded into debris.

Ten swords came out together, and the power was so great.

This made Lin Yi very happy.

But at the same time, I heard a sudden scream from the unknown person next to him: "Ah--"

Lin Yi was taken aback by the scream, the sword energy was immediately retracted into his body, and the ten swords also fell to the ground.

He turned his head to look, and saw that Wuming next to him looked very painful.

He quickly asked, "Brother, what's wrong? Did it hurt you?"

Wuming's right hand stretched out to the willow tree, his expression extremely painful: "This is the willow that I planted nearly 40 years ago..."

Lin Yi was immediately ashamed: "Brother, then this... I'm really sorry, I really didn't mean it."

Wuming sighed, and shook his head: "Fine, nothing. Although it is broken, there is always a day to rebirth the green branch. But why did your flying sword suddenly fall to the ground?"

Lin Yi shook his head and said, "Brother screamed. I thought something had happened. When I turned to look at the senior, the sword energy naturally retracted from his body and the sword was out of control."

Wuming shook his head and said: "Practicing ten thousand swords and returning to the sect, you must have the will to fall in front of you without changing the color. You must put most of your energy on the sword. No matter what happens, you must keep the sword in place. In the air, in order to deal with enemies that may appear at any time."

Lin Yi nodded, and said, "Brother taught me the truth, I remembered it."

Wuming said: "Now continue to practice."

Lin Yi immediately controlled the ten swords again, flying in the air, doing various movements.

He found that the farthest flying sword he could control was a thousand meters away.

In other words, within a kilometer, he can let the flying sword attack the opponent at will.

And he also discovered that when using Ten Thousand Swords to return to the sect, his sword aura would not be consumed by the use.

Rather, sword qi is constantly emerging from his body, circulating continuously in Feijian and his own body, endlessly growing.

This is the real purpose of "all qi regenerates by itself, and the sword rushes into the waste hole": the sword qi is endless and endless.

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