Inverse Sword God

He looked inside the grotto and sneered.

"If I can get the Wind Shadow Sword, I won't be afraid of the Spiritual Realm Warriors anymore!"

After that, he shook his body and hid again.

This violent tiger actually planned to wait for Lin Xuan to come out here, so as to capture the Wind Shadow Sword.

After Lin Xuan entered the blue 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. 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, and their navy blue tails are more than three meters long, and their wings vibrate, forming a strong wind.

The violent wind condenses into small tornadoes, whizzing through 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 Wind Shadow Sword, and now this sword is right in front of his eyes.

Controlling the excitement in his heart, Lin Xuan cautiously watched the surroundings, he found that the only trouble was these blue monster birds.

The cyan hurricanes swayed by these blue birds contained terrifying lethality, and even the peak martial artist of the fusion spirit realm would not dare to touch that whirlwind easily.

Fortunately, just avoid these whirlwinds and big cyan birds.

Although it was not easy, Lin Xuan had outstanding soul power and he also understood the artistic conception of wind, so it was not too difficult.

Using the anti-dragon step, his body flew out like a ghost.

At the same time, he is the artistic conception of running wind, and the whole person seems to be in the wind, quickly avoiding the blue whirlwind.

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

The wings shook, and these blue birds hit a tornado and swept all over the place.

And these whirlwinds carry a suction force that can draw everything around them.

In an instant, Lin Xuan felt that at least three or four suction forces were pulling his body.

"cut!"

With the Xing Jue Sword waving in his hand, the sword intent of the big dragon surged, instantly cutting off this inexplicable force.

With a leap, Lin Xuan came to a safe place and he was relieved.

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

Soon, he dismissed the idea.

Because once one of the bluebirds is killed, the others will run away immediately.

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

It seems that she can only rely on shenfa.Lin Xuan is not in a hurry, he can just use this to understand the artistic conception of the wind.

The black cloak trembled, and Lin Xuan moved again.

A blue air current flickered under his feet, and he flew out like a gust of wind.

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

This process is very difficult, there can be no mistakes, because if the distance is not right, he will be pulled by the suction.

As strong as he can only cut off that suction with sword intent, once the suction exceeds five points, he can do nothing.

However, everything is proceeding smoothly, and he has walked nearly half the distance.

At this moment, a dark shadow enveloped him.

Not only Lin Xuan, but large black shadows appeared on the ground throughout the valley.

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

It turned out to be an oversized cyan bird with a body of a hundred meters long, and its wings vibrated to form a violent wind.

The air flow was like a giant mountain, which made people tremble and unbearable.

"not good!"

Lin Xuan's expression changed drastically, and this ancient aura was even above the Spiritual Transformation Realm, which he could not bear.

In an instant, he violently retreated, like a sword beam, withdrew 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 hundred-meter-long cyan bird landed on the giant tree in the sky, retracted its wings, squinted slightly and fell asleep.

Under the giant tree, the azure sword exudes a faint light.

"Damn it, this giant tree turns out to be the 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 peculiarities of this valley.

The strange bird on the giant tree has a cyan aura, and can mobilize the surrounding airflow with every breath.

The entire valley was filled with a strange atmosphere.

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

He looked forward in surprise and realized it silently.

"Yes, it is indeed the artistic conception of wind." Finally he sighed.The artistic conception of wind emerging from that cyan strange bird was very familiar, far beyond what he had realized.

There is such a profound artistic conception on a blue bird, which is hard to believe.

But Lin Xuan didn't have a trace of annoyance at the moment, his eyes flickered, and he felt the mood with all his strength.

His artistic conception of the wind is not perfect yet, but only a little bit of fur.

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

Sitting down cross-legged, Lin Xuan ignored the others and began to comprehend with all his strength.

Time slowly passed, and after the cyan bird woke up, the double ten shook and left.

But Lin Xuan did any movement, he was already immersed in a mysterious and mysterious realm.

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

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

"Trying my speed."

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

The cyan strange bird in the square began to attack, but this time, Lin Xuan dodged very quickly, and the courtyard was no longer embarrassed.

It seems that this is his new understanding of the artistic conception of wind played a role.

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

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

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

After retreating violently, Lin Xuan came to the edge of the valley again and sat down.

Before long, when the blue giant bird returned to the nest, Lin Xuan felt the breath and became excited.

In the next few days, his mood 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 for his own use.

The division of realms is very vague, but the three realms of Xiaocheng, Dacheng, and Consummation are generally recognized.

Today, Lin Xuan's artistic conception of wind is small, and I am afraid it will 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 his palms pressed, Lin Xuan held the sapphire sword and pulled it up suddenly.

The ground trembled, and the wind shadow sword left the ground.

Suddenly, there was a strong wind in the valley, turning into countless cyan sword auras that swept all over.

"So strong!" Lin Xuan felt the energy and was shocked.