Inverse Sword God

He looked inside the grotto and sneered twice.

"If I can get the Fengying Sword, I won't be afraid of warriors in the Spirit Transformation Realm anymore!"

After all, he shook his body and hid again.

The violent tiger actually planned to wait for Lin Xuan to come out here, so as to seize the Fengying Sword.

After Lin Xuan entered the cyan sword shadow, he came to a strange place.

This is a valley, not very big, you can see the head at a glance.

There is a towering giant tree in the middle of the valley, and around the giant tree are dozens of big blue birds, each of which is ten feet long.

The feathers of these big blue birds are crystal clear, their navy blue tails are more than three meters long, and their wings vibrate, forming gusts of wind.

The raging wind condensed into a small tornado, howling in the valley.

Under the towering giant tree, there is a blue sword, which looks simple and simple, like sapphire.

"Wind Shadow Sword!" Lin Xuan's pupils shrank slightly.

His purpose in coming to the tomb of the evil king was to find the Fengying sword, and now this sword was right in front of him.

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Lin Xuan cautiously looked around, and he found that the only trouble was these blue demon birds.

The cyan hurricane wielded by these blue birds contained terrifying lethality, even warriors at the peak of the Spirit Fusion Realm would not dare to touch that whirlwind lightly.

Fortunately, just avoid these whirlwinds and big blue birds.

Although it was not easy, but Lin Xuan's soul power is outstanding, and he has also comprehended the artistic conception of wind, so it is not too difficult.

Exercising the Nilong Step, his body flew out like a ghost.

At the same time, he is in the artistic conception of running the wind, and his whole body seems to be integrated into the wind, avoiding the blue whirlwind at a high speed.

As soon as he got close to the giant tree in the sky, all the big blue birds around turned their heads, and their icy eyes stared at him instantly.

With their wings vibrating, these blue birds created a tornado, sweeping all directions.

And these whirlwinds have their own suction, which can suck everything around them.

In an instant, Lin Xuan felt at least three or four suctions pulling his body.

"cut!"

Swinging the Xingjue Sword in his hand, the Great Dragon Sword Intent gushed out, instantly cutting off this inexplicable force.

With a jump, Lin Xuan came to a safe place, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that this whirlwind is more difficult to deal with than imagined. If these strange birds are killed, will the whirlwind disappear? Lin Xuan's eyes flickered.

Soon, he dismissed the idea.

Because once one of the blue birds is killed, the others will probably go berserk immediately.

This valley is not big, if it is surrounded, it may be difficult to get out.

It seems that it can only rely on body skills. Lin Xuan is not in a hurry, he just can use this to comprehend the artistic conception of wind.

The black cloak shook, and Lin Xuan moved again.

There was a blue air current flashing under his feet, and he flew out like a gust of wind.

This time, he used the artistic conception of the wind to the extreme, and quickly sensed and judged the direction of the tornadoes.

This process is very difficult, and there must be no mistakes, because if the distance is wrong, he will be pulled by the suction.

As strong as he is, he can only cut off that suction force with his sword intent. Once the suction force exceeds five or more, he is helpless.

However, everything was going smoothly, and he walked nearly half of the distance.

But at this time, a black shadow enveloped him.

Not only Lin Xuan, but a large black shadow appeared on the ground in the entire valley.

He raised his head suddenly and saw a huge body slowly descending above the valley.

It turned out to be a huge blue strange bird with a body length of 100 meters, and its wings vibrated to form a fierce wind.

The air current flowed like a huge mountain, making people tremble and it was unbearable.

"not good!"

Lin Xuan's complexion changed drastically. This ancient aura was even above the Spirit Transformation Realm, and he couldn't bear it at all.

In an instant, he retreated violently, like a sword glow, retreating out of the safe area.

Standing on the edge of the valley, Lin Xuan looked at the towering giant tree in horror.

I saw the 100-meter-long blue bird landed on the giant tree in the sky, folded its wings, squinted slightly and fell into a deep sleep.

Under the giant tree, the sapphire-colored sword exudes a faint light.

"Damn it, this giant tree is actually the old nest of this ghost bird!" Lin Xuan cursed anxiously in his heart.

In the current situation, he can only wait patiently.

Gradually, he discovered the strangeness of this valley.

The strange bird on the giant tree has a blue aura on its body, and it can mobilize the air around it with every breath.

The entire valley is filled with a strange atmosphere.

"Is this the artistic conception of wind?" Lin Xuan's expression became very strange.

He looked forward in surprise, silently comprehended.

"That's right, it's indeed the artistic conception of wind." Finally he sighed. The artistic conception of wind emerging from that blue strange bird is very proficient, far beyond his comprehension.

It's hard to believe that a blue bird has such a profound artistic conception.

But at this moment, Lin Xuan didn't have a trace of annoyance, his eyes flickered, and he tried his best to understand the artistic conception.

His artistic conception of wind is not perfect yet, he just scratched the surface.

Now, in this valley, he seems to have a new understanding.

Sitting cross-legged, Lin Xuan ignored other things and began to comprehend with all his strength.

Time passed slowly, and after the big cyan bird woke up, Double Ten shook and left.

But Lin Xuan did not make any movements, he was already immersed in a mysterious and mysterious realm.

After a long time, he opened his eyes, and the aura in his body was very mysterious.

It has improved a lot, it is really a good place! The corners of Lin Xuan's mouth raised slightly, and his artistic conception of Fengzi had obviously improved a lot.

"Testing my speed."

Lin Xuan stood up and rushed towards the central giant tree.

The cyan strange birds from all directions started to attack, but this time, Lin Xuan dodged very quickly, and the hospital did not have the previous embarrassment.

It seems that this is the effect of his newly realized artistic conception of wind.

Without much effort, Lin Xuan managed to get under the giant tree.

Looking at the sapphire-like sword, Lin Xuan didn't make a move.

Because he still wants to realize it again, if he pulls out the sword, he doesn't know what will happen.

With a sharp retreat, Lin Xuan came to the edge of the valley again, and sat down on Yuanpan.

Not long after, the giant cyan bird returned to its nest. Lin Xuan felt the breath and became excited.

In the next few days, his artistic conception of wind finally reached the realm of Xiaocheng.

At this moment, Lin Xuan felt very mysterious, as if he could control the air around his body and use it for himself.

The division of realms is very vague, but it is generally recognized as the three realms of small success, great success, and consummation.

Today, Lin Xuan's artistic conception of wind has achieved a small success, and it may be difficult to improve again in a short time.

"It's time to leave." Lin Xuan took a deep breath.

After waiting for the big blue bird to leave the valley, he quickly came to the giant tree.

With a strong palm, Lin Xuan held the sapphire-colored sword and pulled it out suddenly.

The ground trembled, and the Fengying sword left the ground.

Immediately, there was a strong gust of wind in the valley, turning into countless cyan sword auras and sweeping all directions.

"It's so strong!" Lin Xuan was horrified when he felt the strength.

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