Chapter 682: Strong Shot, Immortal Sword Body
clang! clang!
A crisp sound of a copper bell rang out in the main hall. This is the sound that the fifteenth hall will ring when encountering major events.
Immediately, outside the fifteenth hall, some disciples of the sword palace who came to watch, rose into the air and quickly walked towards the fifteenth hall.
Ling Yun, who was wearing a purple robe, slowly walked towards the middle of the square.
The moment Ling Yun appeared.
Sitting in the middle, Ling Xiao rose into the air.
"Today my son Lingyun got the sword bone! It's the honor of the Ling family in the fifteenth hall! Thank you all for coming to watch the ceremony!"
"Lingyun show your sword bones!"
Ling Xiao said loudly.
"Yes!"
After Ling Xiao's voice fell, Ling Yun activated the sword qi in his body and activated the sword bone in his body.
Suddenly a purple breath appeared from behind him.
There is an aura of royalty in this purple aura.
After the appearance of this imperial aura, a powerful coercion swept away from the surroundings.
Some weak disciples of the Sword Palace were unable to move under this pressure.
More often, the long swords in the hands of these Sword Palace disciples are buzzing.
It seems that there is a feeling of adoration for that figure.
The spirit of the imperial way, the emperor of kendo.
"Purple Emperor Sword Bone, that is the Purple Emperor Sword Bone, I didn't expect Ling Yun to get the Purple Emperor Sword Bone!"
Looking at the purple figure behind Ling Yun, the coercion emanated.
Some Sword Palace disciples exclaimed.
And the four hall masters in the stands were also shocked.
Yan Qinglong's eyes were wide open. He did not expect that what Ling Yun had obtained was the Purple Emperor Sword Bone.
"Congratulations to Hall Master Ling!"
The other three hurriedly congratulated Ling Xiao.
The Purple Emperor Sword Bone will definitely be accepted as a disciple by the Palace Master of the Sword Palace, and will also become one of the Young Palace Masters.
The position of power is not bad at all compared to these palace masters.
"Haha, several Taoist brothers, not only the joy of my fifteenth hall, but also the joy of our sword palace!"
Ling Xiao lowered his body and said with a smile.
"Yes, it is the joy of our sword palace!"
The other three immediately complimented.
Ling Yun did not restrain the phantom aura of the Purple Emperor, but kept stimulating him with sword energy.
He is not afraid of being taken away from his sword bone.
Because Jian Gong people do a lot of experiments.
The sword bone can be transplanted at most once, which means that once the sword bone is smelted by the person who intercepted it, even if it is taken out, it is only a scrap bone and has no use.
Unless of course you haven't finished smelting.
This was also the reason why Ling Yun was unable to retreat after fusing the sword bones.
at this time!
In the main hall of the Sword Palace.
A man in a blue robe suddenly opened his eyes.
When he opened his eyes, invisible sword qi instantly enveloped the entire palace.
A terrifying pressure was generated in the entire hall.
"Purple Emperor Sword Bone, I didn't expect the Ling family to get the Purple Emperor Sword Bone, and the person with the Purple Emperor Sword Bone is suitable to be my disciple!"
He murmured in his mouth.
When he spoke, the sword energy in the palace all converged and disappeared, and the pressure on him also disappeared.
"Come on!"
He said quietly.
Suddenly, a man walked in outside the hall, holding a long sword. The moment the man walked in, he knelt down in front of the blue-robed man.
"Palace Master, what are your orders?"
"According to my decree, Ling Yun obtained the Purple Emperor Sword Bone and became one of my disciples. After his Purple Emperor Sword Bone has been smelted into his body, he will enter the main hall to practice!"
After the blue-robed man finished speaking, he continued to close his eyes.
The man holding the long sword slowly exited the palace.
The fifteenth hall.
There was an endless stream of voices in the square.
They didn't expect Ling Yun to get the Purple Emperor's sword bone, and they knew the rise of the Ling family in their envy.
"Palace Master Yanqing, today I finished smelting the sword bones, but it is still a little imperfect. I would like to ask Brother Mubai to give me some advice. I don't know if the Palace Master agrees!"
Suddenly Ling Yun glanced at Lu Mubai and turned to face Yanqing Longdao.
The Eighteenth Hall and their fifteenth Hall have always had a grudge.
Over the years, Lu Mubai's strength has always suppressed Ling Yun.
Now that Lingyun has obtained the Purple Emperor's sword bone, his strength has greatly increased, and of course he wants to seek revenge for Lu Mubai.
What's more, they also want to use this to weaken the prestige of the Eighteenth Hall.
Of course Ling Yun wanted to kill Lu Mubai.
Yan Qinglong's eyes turned cold as he looked at Ling Yun.
If it was an ordinary sword bone, he would agree to Lu Mubai's shot, but it was the Purple Emperor's sword bone.
If Lu Mubai makes a move, there is no chance of winning.
What's more, he saw a killing intent in Ling Yun's eyes.
This is to do something to Lu Mubai.
"Brother Yanqing, can you let Mu Bai and Yun'er fight against each other?"
Ling Xiao next to him said with a smile.
Lu Mubai, who was behind Yan Qinglong, frowned slightly, but he was secretly happy.
After all, this Lu Mubai is Su Hao's clone, with the strength of the sixth level of the cave.
This kind of strength can deal with Ling Yun in one move.
Before, he had not found the opportunity to attack Ling Yun.
Unexpectedly, Ling Yun himself would appear.
Courting his own death, doesn't Su Hao want to fulfill him!
Yanqinglong's expression flickered and he wanted to stop it.
But Su Hao, who transformed into Lu Mubai, took a step forward, jumped down, and appeared in the square.
"Lingyun, if you want to fight with me, I will accompany you!"
"Mu Bai, you!"
Yan Qinglong in the stands saw Lu Mubai jumping down and wanted to call him back.
But when it came to his mouth, he took it back.
This is the glory of the swordsman.
Seeing the appearance of Lu Mubai, Ling Yun's eyes showed a stern look.
He stepped towards Su Hao.
"I didn't expect you to really dare to fight with me. Don't you know the power of the Purple Emperor's sword bone? You know, I won't show mercy to you! If you can't control it accidentally, I will kill you with one sword!"
When Ling Yun spoke, the long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and a sharp sword energy immediately locked on Lu Mubai.
Since Lu Mubai came down to fight him, he wouldn't let him leave just like that.
"kill me!"
Looking at Ling Yun's posture, Su Hao said loudly:
"Your sword bone is nothing but a sword bone obtained from others. At this time, you should feel ashamed of yourself as a sword cultivator!"
While speaking, Su Hao's face became cold and severe.
He stepped out with a sharp step, and the breath of the inextinguishable sword body burst out instantly.
At this time, everyone watching the battle felt that Lu Mubai's aura had undergone earth-shaking changes.
His whole person was like a mountain of swords, and a terrifying sword-qi coercion was continuously released from his body.
Su Hao hid in the crowd with a smile in his eyes.
Before he came to the Sword Palace, he fused the immortal sword body, so his clone also had the immortal sword body.
One has only one piece of Purple Emperor Sword Bone Lingyun.
How can he compete with Su Hao who already has an inextinguishable sword body.
Of course, if it is a complete Purple Emperor sword body, it may have an aura that is not inferior to the immortal sword body.
Ling Yun, who was opposite him, felt the deepest feeling.
Under the pressure of Su Hao's inextinguishable sword, his knees softened, his face turned pale, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he kept falling down.
The figure of the Purple Emperor emerging from his body was also coerced by this inextinguishable sword body, and it rushed towards his body.