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Chapter 176: Comprehend the Three Swords of Flowing Clouds

Light and beauty shine through the cracks in the darkness.

The sky is getting darker and duller, and the expected light gradually fades away.

It was indeed cold, but the sun did not appear.

Instead, there are clouds, thick clouds.

After a few muffled sounds, Lei did not dare to be lonely.

Lin Zhanqing stood quietly.

Although the horse was not afraid of thunder, he hid under a big tree nearby.

Only Lin Zhanqing was exposed to the thunder without any protection.

After the dull thunder, several thunderbolts rang out that shocked everything in the world.

The rain began to fall, from tiny drops to water pouring from the sky. It only took less than half a stick of incense.

The rain drenched Lin Zhanqing's whole body, but Lin Zhanqing didn't feel any discomfort.

It was as if the rain was helping to wash away all the boredom all over her body, and Lin Zhanqing became increasingly refreshed both physically and mentally.

There were a few more thunderbolts, and there were several flashes of light that penetrated the sky and the earth in the heavy rain.

Every thunderstorm would cause ripples like the golden sun to appear in Lin Zhanqing's dantian.

After a few times, the golden yang in the dantian became a little unbearable and continued to extend upward and downward at the same time.

Lin Zhanqing clearly felt that this golden Yang could break through the shackles of Dantian at any time, penetrate the whole body, and fill the blood vessels.

Another thunderbolt exploded, this time more powerful than the previous ones, like a fearless demon-conquering King Kong, sweeping away all the darkness in the world.

The Jinyang in Lin Zhanqing's Dantian seemed to have received the inspiration of this thunderbolt, and there was no obstacle. It directly broke through the shackles of the Dantian, surging up and down, up to Baihui and down to Yongquan. All the meridians in the body were filled with Qi and blood.

Transparent.

Lin Zhanqing's body moved unintentionally, and blue light appeared spontaneously.

The rioting but regularly operating Jinyang took over Lin Zhanqing's body, transforming it into blue light and flashing.

Various pictures naturally appeared in Lin Zhanqing's mind, and the pictures turned into words.

Heaven and earth are endless, reincarnation is endless, so-called human beings are just a big dream in the world of mortals.

There is emptiness in the dream, there is something when you wake up, there is emptiness and there is something, all are true.

Wealth, poverty, love, greed and anger are all destroyed in one place.

Those who are ruthless are those who are hypocritical. Those who are unkind are those who are hypocritical and benevolent.

Therefore, a gentleman is magnanimous and magnanimous, while a villain is always compassionate.

Illuminating troubles with wisdom is like golden thunder sweeping away darkness.

Straightforward and courageous.

All ghosts, ghosts, phantoms, and demons have disappeared without a trace.

The gods and Buddhas in the sky respect each other and are friends with each other. The Tao is the body, and the body is the Tao.

At this point, all the doubts are gone!

Liuyun Sword Intent suddenly appears!

The cycle of reincarnation is endless and there is no passing, the moon sets and the sun rises in the water.

The big dream of the world of mortals is undisturbed, and the tranquility of my thoughts enters the river of my heart.

Tossing and turning about good and evil fetters oneself, and unnecessarily burdens one with troubles.

It shines through the chaos and emptiness, and directly kills Mara with its true thunder.

As the lyrics were read, Lin Zhanqing made a sword with his hands.

His hands were filled with thick purple-gold lightning.

Lin Zhanqing's Three Swords of Flowing Clouds means thunder, which is different from Han Molin's Swords of Carrying Yin and Embracing Yang, with an open mind and strong bones. Everything changes, and I am Lei Ancestor. The Three Swords of Liuyun mean thunder! Bai Chen's swords of Thunder are different. Purple Gold

The lightning flashed in Lin Zhanqing's hands in a spherical shape.

Wisps of lightning are constantly being peeled off from the thunder ball. Each time the purple-gold lightning is peeled off, it easily cuts through the air and rushes into the sky without any hindrance.

The purple-gold thunder light is mixed with blue, white, fog-colored, black, and red lightning. The purple-gold light is covered with a layer of transparent light.

It was particularly obvious in the downpour at this time. It was extremely sharp. As long as the rainwater touched this transparent light, it would be cut instantly and explode into pieces.

The purple-gold spherical thunder light transformed by Lin Zhanqing's thunder sword intention is infinitely vibrant, yet proudly separate from all things in the world.

Lin Zhanqing quickly lowered his hands, spread them to his waist, and put his palms forward. After catching them, he immediately put them away, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and thrust them straight into the sky.

Two purple-gold thunderbolts formed an irregular shape of seven to eight feet, striking thunder.

Like a unicorn that is swift and fierce, a phoenix that is gorgeous, and a true dragon that is majestic. The purple-gold color shines across the entire sky, turning into a purple-gold thunderstorm that smashes everything within the 300 nearby areas into coke.

Fortunately, Lin Zhanqing's horse had been alert and ran far away, otherwise it would have been blown up by the purple and gold thunderstorm without even a piece of meat.

In this way, Lin Zhanqing was still not happy.

The cyan-blue light all over the body and the purple-gold light on the hands form an extremely strange and gorgeous picture.

The sky was pouring with rain. The thunder was rolling, and a thunder could fall at any time.

Lin Zhanqing's whole body was filled with energy, always paying attention to the thunder in the sky.

Suddenly, Lin Zhanqing's eyes became cold and extremely determined.

The purple-gold thunder light in his left hand dispersed, and the purple-gold thunder light in his right hand was even more powerful, almost twice as powerful as before.

He couldn't see the movements clearly, but he could only see that a semicircle of purple-gold light flashed in the mid-air around Lin Zhanqing.

A purple-gold thunderbolt rose into the sky, more than ten feet in size, and shaped like a flying dragon with wings.

The purple-gold flying dragon soared upwards, and the true thunder bred by heaven and earth seemed to be provoked by Lin Zhanqing, a little human being.

The supreme majesty between heaven and earth appears, enough to crush any

The shocking roar can easily shock all sentient and merciless people.

Following this, a brilliant red-gold thunderball descended from the sky. It collided with and became entangled with the long-winged celestial dragon transformed from Lin Zhanqing's purple-gold thunder light.

Thunderball and Brontosaurus are more like friends than enemies.

The thunderball and the brontosaurus bit and pulled each other, rolled back and forth, and became entangled.

Like a couple in love, you are in love with me and we are inseparable. Until all the energy is exhausted, both of them break up. The heavy rain also stopped due to the fierce battle between the thunderball and the thunder dragon, and the clouds dispersed.

The sun jumped out fiercely, and the earth ushered in light.

The Liuyun Lei Sword Intent that Lin Zhanqing comprehended was actually as good as the real thunder of heaven and earth.

Since then, Lin Zhanqing has officially become one of the top players in the world.

Keeping pace with Han Mo Linyue Xianxian, except for the first-level masters of the five authentic sects and the six demonic paths, no one has the ability to surpass Lin Zhanqing.



"Boss, I'm a dumpling. Help me fill the water bag with water. Hurry up, I'm on my way."

"Young hero, don't rush me, the younger one will be here soon."

"Hurry up, hurry up. I'm in a hurry."

"Young hero, please allow me to finish serving the steamed buns of several guests first."

"First fill up the water bag for me. I don't care about the rest."

"Okay, okay, let's do my business first."

After Lin Zhanqing left with the buns and the filled water bag, the waiter at the bun shop let out a "poof" and said:

"Who are you? You feel great just by holding a sword? I have seen many great heroes in the world, but there is no one like him. He is just a robber and bandit wandering around the world."

Lin Zhanqing, who understood the meaning of Liuyun's Three Swords, was not happy, but relatively painless.

The playful, generous, cheerful and free-spirited Lin Zhanqing in his heart has temporarily disappeared.

What replaced him was Lin Zhanqing, who was indifferent, autistic, more and more self-centered, and less and less concerned about others.

Although in fact not many people are qualified for Lin Zhanqing to care about.

Lin Zhanqing no longer cares about what others say, and it doesn't matter if he is a bad person in the eyes of others.

To be more precise, Lin Zhanqing now doesn't care whether he is a bad person or a good person.

Lin Zhanqing is just Lin Zhanqing, nothing else.

Lin Zhanqing is tired of wandering outside and now just wants to go home.

Although my parents have long since died, there are no relatives around.

However, Liuyun Mountain is Lin Zhanqing’s home.


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