Chapter 1108

The Thirteen Swords of the Floating Clouds, the top-grade Holy Spirit level martial arts, as its name suggests, have a total of thirteen swords.

Different from other Holy Spirit martial arts, every time this sword technique is cultivated to reach the state of perfection, a Qingluan Holy Spirit can be condensed. The strongest disciple of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect can sacrifice ten Holy Spirit Qingluan at the same time, reaching an unbelievable level.

But the disadvantages are also obvious, Qingluan alone is not a complete Holy Spirit, and if it fights hard with the opponent's Holy Spirit, it will collapse.

Only by cultivating this sword technique to an extremely advanced realm and using multiple Qingluan to the point of perfection can you give full play to the advantages of the Holy Spirit.

Otherwise, when you fight with someone, you can easily be broken by each one.

The bigger disadvantage of this sword technique is that no one can get the complete sword moves, and most of the disciples can only get three or five swords, at most seven or eight swords.

Not everyone can master the ten swords like Ye Ziling and sweep the opponent with the ten Qingluan.

At the same time, after the Holy Spirit is more, it is quite complicated to manipulate, if you do not have a certain understanding, it is better to manipulate a Holy Spirit alone.

Therefore, in this Floating Cloud Sword Sect, even if someone obtained the Thirteen Swords of Floating Clouds, in the end, they still had to choose other Holy Spirit Martial Arts in the end.

The power of this sword technique can only be truly demonstrated by a few demons. Seven hundred years ago, the disciple of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect used the Ten Qingluan Holy Spirits to break through the Wasteland Ancient Domain, so that this sword technique left the myth of the invincibility of the Star Monarch in the Eastern Wilderness.

Especially when people knew that this Floating Cloud Thirteen Swords had never been cultivated completely, it made this sword technique famous.

It is impossible to imagine how terrifying the truly complete Floating Cloud Thirteen Swords are.

Others didn't know, Lin Yun was naturally clear, not only did he get the complete Floating Cloud Thirteen Swords. He also obtained the Floating Cloud Sword Technique for the first time in history, so that this whole set of sword techniques does not have any secrets.

The so-called Qingluan is not the Holy Spirit of the Thirteen Swords of the Floating Clouds, to be precise, it is only a part of the Holy Spirit.

Only by mastering the Floating Cloud Sword Technique can he transform Qingluan into the true Holy Spirit of this sword technique, and this kind of secret made Lin Yun quite shocked.

After the swordsmanship and sword technique were completed at the same time, Lin Yun began to formally cultivate, and he sat cross-legged and had thirteen pictures in his mind.

There was a figure holding a sword on each scroll, and his mind moved slightly, and the person in the scroll came to life, constantly wielding all kinds of sword techniques.

It took two whole days, but Lin Yun didn't move, but carefully observed these scrolls.

Two days later, Lin Yun took out the burial flower and practiced it on the clearing, and began to wield his sword moves. The figures and movements imprinted in the mind, as well as other verve, are all displayed.

One after another, sword light, as Lin Yun's arm swam, emitted extremely sharp sword light.

For the rest of the day, he was immersed in cultivation, practicing swordsmanship during the day and the Floating Cloud Sword Technique at night. The two complement each other and confirm each other, making him progress rapidly and his strength soaring.

On that day, the swordsmanship was popular in Feiyun Palace, and he could become a sword in seven steps, mainly because the swordsmanship grade was not high, and the attribute happened to be wind and thunder.

He mastered the sword power of Canglong, his wind and thunder attainments far surpassed others, and he had the peak sword intent of the heavenly perfection, so that he could become a sword in seven steps.

And this Floating Cloud Thirteen Swords, based on the artistic conception of clouds, the incomplete swordsmanship grades have reached the Holy Spirit Grade, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the complete Floating Cloud Thirteen Swords are superb.

Even so, it only took Lin Yun seven days to practice the Nine Swords.

The cultivation he said was naturally not a slight success, and every sword had reached the state of perfection. Each sword can sacrifice the Qingluan Holy Spirit, and the nine swords can be sacrificed to nine flying Qingluan, shining in the sky.

At this speed, not to mention the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, even in the entire Cangxuan Mansion, no one could match him.

At the same time, Lin Yun's Floating Cloud Sword Technique had also been cultivated to a certain level. The sword technique and the sword technique are urged at the same time, and it is also the floating cloud sword technique, Ye Ziling's floating cloud nine swords are not much comparable to him.

Of course, this woman's cultivation is too high, almost to the point of consummation at the peak of the Star River Realm, and there is no need to compete with him in swordsmanship at all.

With cultivation alone, he can easily crush Lin Yun, and it's quite depressing to think about.

Seven days accompanied the cultivation of the Floating Cloud Sword Technique, and Lin Yun digested one-tenth of the majestic aura devoured by the Holy Sword Peak that day. The true element quality in the sea of qi has been re-refined several times, and each sea of qi is as stable as a secret realm.

At this pace, within a month, even if Lin Yun was unwilling, he would have to be promoted to the Heavenly Spirit Sevenfold Realm.

On this day, the wind and the sun are beautiful.

On the banks of the river in the backyard of Ting Feng's residence, the river is overflowing with aura and turbulent.

"Thirteen swords of floating clouds, the first sword of floating clouds covers the sun!"

"The second sword, the wind and clouds!"

"The third sword, the nine clouds!"

"The fourth sword, the sky is high and the clouds are light!"

......

"The eighth sword, the Cloud Swallowing Dragon!"

"The ninth sword, the clouds are straight up!"

Lin Yun was dressed in a green shirt, holding a funeral sword, moving around, wielding a continuous sword technique. There are clouds and mist around him, and between the flickering sword light, he is like a lonely peak towering between the clouds and mist, and he seems to be standing on the top of the mountain, overlooking all directions, and seeing all living beings at a glance.

It is obviously close at hand, but it also gives people the illusion that they are standing on the top of the mountain, unable to look directly, but can only look up.

He swung out nine swords in one breath, his gaze like lightning, piercing the void. Then he jumped up violently, as if a lonely peak had broken free from the shackles between heaven and earth, and the whole sky became dark.

Thundered!

Lightning slashed through the void, and under the gloomy sky, the sword in his hand bloomed with a cold light like an annihilation, as if the way of heaven was ruthless.

Boom!

Lin Yun put the sword back into its sheath, his eyes flickered, and he whispered to himself: "I see, if the Thirteen Swords of Floating Clouds want to cultivate to the Transformation Realm, they must master the mysteries of Floating Clouds that are not my will, and they are ten thousand years old. Otherwise, no matter how subtle your cultivation is, you will be trapped under the floating clouds. ”

He had just practiced like this, flying with sword light, and the sword momentum on his body stood like a lone peak. The more he got to the end, the clearer his heart became, and he imagined himself as the Holy Sword Mountain.

At the end of the sword, the clouds went straight up, and the sword momentum had faintly had the astonishing vision of the lonely peak rising and piercing the floating clouds.

Do you want to talk to Ye Ziling?

This woman should be the strongest disciple of the Floating Cloud Sword Sect, she has cultivated at least nine of the thirteen swords of the Floating Cloud, if she can't understand this kind of mystery, I'm afraid she will never be able to exert the essence of the Floating Cloud Sword Technique.

Although her temperament is a little unpleasant, her temperament is not bad, but she is a little colder.

But even if she had this idea, it was hard to say whether she would appreciate it or not, thinking of this, Lin Yun smiled, and it was better to talk about it later.

If she really had an idea, she should have taken the initiative to ask me.

"It's time to practice. ”

Lin Yun put away his sword and said softly.

In the past few days, he has patronized the cultivation of the Thirteen Swords of the Floating Clouds, and completely put down the cultivation of Xiao Yin, and now this Yi Xiao Imperial Sword is also one of his biggest killer skills.

In the future, if you want to cultivate the Dragon Phoenix Destroying Sword Codex, you will not leave Xiao Yin's support.

At least you have to cultivate to the realm of using Xiao to resist the sword, so that Xiao Yin can truly control the sword, and derive the artistic conception in the sword with Xiao Yin. Like now, just relying on the flying of purple kites is still a bit too monotonous.

When encountering a powerful opponent, as long as you survive a round, if there are no other changes in Xiao Yin, there is a great chance of being broken.

Lin Yun took out the Purple Jade Divine Bamboo Flute, and in an instant, he left Ting Fengju.

......

Around the Floating Cloud Sword Sect's Holy Sword Mountain, there were one hundred and eight floating peaks, all of which were used to suppress the Holy Sword Mountain.

Otherwise, with the terrifying sword intent contained in the Holy Sword Mountain itself, the entire sect could be razed to the ground in an instant.

On weekdays, these peaks are forbidden places, and even the elders can't set foot on them.

Naturally, it was not a problem for Lin Yun, he had the Tianzi Token given by the Floating Cloud Sect, and he could run rampant in the sect.

Since it is a practice flute, it is natural to find a secluded place, and the floating peaks around this Holy Sword Mountain are the most suitable place.

Sou!

Lin Yun, who was shuttling in the clouds, swept his gaze, found a quiet mountain peak and fell up.

Putting the purple jade divine bamboo flute to his lips, Lin Yun was just about to play it, but found that if he didn't practice for a few days, even the music score and fingering of the purple kite's flying seemed extremely rusty.

Put the flute down, remember it for a while, and then put it back to your lips and start playing.

Whining!

Xiao Yin is like crying like a complaint, and it will gradually get better in a short time, under the sharp weapon of the purple jade god bamboo flute. For novices like Lin Yun, the flute sound played is also beautiful and moving, barely half a heavenly sound.

The ethereal sound of the flute echoed in the empty mountain, and the vast snow fell with the sound of the flute, reflecting the purple petals that flew out of Lin Yun's body.

There was no need to break through this time, Lin Yun's mind relaxed, and he carefully tasted the fusion of sword intent and Xiao Yin when playing.

As time passed, I gradually realized some mysteries, and the sound itself is a kind of emotion. The way of music and rhythm is also a kind of avenue, no worse than the way of the sword, there is no distinction between superior and inferior.

If he uses the flute to control the sword, practicing the flute is practicing the sword!

At the end of the song, Lin Yun's face turned pale and he was slightly tired, this Xiaoyin Imperial Sword was more draining than he imagined.

"With the flute and the sword...... In fact, it can be interpreted as the sword of love, which can be my anger, my loved one, or my joy. ”

Lin Yun's eyes flickered, and he realized a lot.

For the next three days, Lin Yun was immersed in Xiao Yin's cultivation, and he completely left the sword behind. Because his emotions are all integrated into the Xiao Yin, changing with the ups and downs of the Xiao Yin, joys and sorrows, pride and blood, joys, sorrows, and sorrows.

Obviously, he already has a sword, but this purple kite flying has improved several times, and the reversal of the purple kite sword formation has not been hindered in the slightest.

This time, Lin Yun also forgot about the flying purple kite, he had no music score, no fingering, only what he thought in his heart.

A song of liver and intestines is broken, where to find a bosom friend at the end of the world!

This song, he played for himself, and at the end of the song, there were countless emotions lingering in his heart that could not be dispersed.

Lin Yun picked up the purple jade divine bamboo flute and played it again, the sound of the flute was like crying, whining, desolate and sad, making people feel sad.

He thought of the death of his eldest brother, and he thought of the heavy snow falling in the imperial capital, like pear blossoms blooming. Xinyan married the most hated enemy for him, and he was extremely sad that day.

A song of pear blossoms, only roses are red in the snow!

This song is played for Senior Sister Xinyan, like Daqin that day, who is happy and who is worried, and who is pulling out the sword and not looking back.

Xiao Yin is rising, this song Lin Yun played for Yue Weiwei, a song with a red face and a smile, how can the past be remembered from the beginning.

The sound of the flute is changing, Lin Yun plays for Su Ziyao, a song of reincarnation is bitter, where will I meet you again.

In the end, he turned all his emotions into full of enthusiasm, playing an unprecedented flamboyance and arrogance. This song he played for the sword in his hand, a song of chaos, this sword was born extraordinary. The floating clouds are not my will, 10,000 years!

[The first chapter is delivered, a little Carvin.] There will definitely be more in the evening, everyone will come and see tomorrow morning. In addition, thank you to the big guy Yuqingfeng for rewarding 300,000 vertical and horizontal coins, today Kawen can't write 10,000 words, and apologize to everyone. Tomorrow's three watches, for the alliance leader. Others reward the alliance leader, and the same is added. 】