Lin Yun's expression changed slightly. This sudden change caught him by surprise.

Moreover, the sword power gathered in the picture became more and more terrifying, which frightened him in his heart. He quickly stretched out his hand and struck out before the man in green could use it.

Wow!

The rose scroll rolled up instantly, flashed, and fell into his hand.

"What a risk."

Lin Yun breathed out softly, feeling his scalp numb as he would have to use the last sword.

I feel that Nan Di's artistic conception in the painting is enough to kill him outside the painting with just one sword.

The first eight characters are obviously

The writing is full of romance, and the artistic conception contained in the word "xiaoyao" is pushed to the unimaginable limit.

What freedom means is all contained in this eight-character sword formula.

But the last sword actually cut off Xiaoyao, causing endless sadness, endless sorrow, and endless darkness, which made people depressed and unbearable.

"If you have nothing in this world, you will never be free again."

Lin Yun murmured to himself, and after reciting it several times, he seemed to understand something.

At the same time, he also knew why he felt that there would be danger when opening the scroll. The intuition from the sword intention was not wrong. If it were not for the natal sacred pattern of Xuan Palace, he might have died if he opened the scroll rashly this time.

Fortunately, I wasn't impulsive at first, it was a bit of a fluke.

Lin Yun put away the scroll, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing while digesting the information he had just realized.

Xiaoyao Nine Swords, or Nine Swords, is actually far more than just Nine Swords.

There are as many as thirty-six swords in just one Tianzi Sword Technique. Each sword is surprisingly powerful, and each sword has a different artistic conception.

But they are all related to heaven and freedom. Freedom is in heaven, freedom is in swords, and freedom is in people.

It's a little pity that Lin Yun's current spiritual pattern attainments are still too poor, and the Nine Swords of Freedom are incomplete.

"Let's do it step by step. First practice the Tianzi Sword Technique."

When Lin Yun opened his eyes, he looked much better and had a decision in his heart.

Lin Yun recalled the scenes he saw in the painting, and at the same time he circulated the star elements, urging the star elements to flow in the meridians according to the sword technique he had obtained.

Seeing the man in green perform it with ease, Lin Yun discovered that it was very difficult when he practiced it himself.

It's just Tianzi Sword Jue, but the artistic conception in it is also vast. Once you step into it, you still can't get the key point and can't really get started.

It took Lin Yun seven full days to practice the Tianzi Sword Technique to a small level of success.

Thirty-Six Swordsman has learned the Eighteen Swordsmanship, but there is still a long way to go before he can write a complete word of Tianzi.

But Lin Yun's mood was unprecedentedly excited.

After he mastered Shenxiao Sword Intent, he could master ordinary Holy Spirit-level swordsmanship almost once.

For something a little more subtle and complicated, it may only take half a cup of tea with your eyes closed to grasp all the essentials.

But the Nine Swords of Xiaoyao are so extraordinary that even Shenxiao's sword intention cannot be fully understood.

After another seven days, Lin Yun practiced the Heavenly Sword Technique to the twenty-third sword, and then was forced to stop.

Little Bingfeng appeared majestically on a blood dragon horse.

"Lin Yun, it's time to get the Supreme Divine Pattern."

Xiao Bingfeng frowned and said angrily: "Are you so stupid in sword practice that you even forgot about your promise to this emperor?"

Lin Yun put away the flower-burial sword and smiled. He had been better with Jian Jingtian before.

The other party will open the ban on the Holy Sword Peak today, but he is so absorbed in practicing the Tianzi Sword Technique that he actually forgot about it.

Lin Yun changed the subject and said, "You came just in time. I have something to ask you."

"What's the matter?"

Xiao Bingfeng looked calm and not very interested. She was only interested in the Supreme Divine Pattern now.

"What should I do with Qin Cang's golden dragon bone?"

Lin Yun dug out the opponent's dragon bones, but how to use them was a big problem.

There is definitely no way to give this thing away. No one would dare to use it. Once Qin Cang finds out about it, it will be a big trouble.

Unfortunately, he couldn't use it himself. If the other dragon bones were fine, the properties of this dragon bone and the Blue Dragon Treasure Bone were too different.

Moreover, it contains Qin Cang's aura, which is difficult to digest completely, and is definitely incompatible with Lin Yun's Canglong Holy Body.

"Hey, why don't you give it to Xiao Hei? He is still young and growing. Aren't you good at cooking? You just made a pot of golden dragon bone soup! The holy medicine you gave me as a gift has not been used yet. It just happened to be cooked in one pot.

It must be delicious!”

Little Bingfeng became more and more excited as she talked, her eyes shining brightly.

Lin Yun's mouth twitched. If Qin Cang knew this, he would be angry to death.
Chapter completed!