"You, you sword spirit, are you preparing to seize the body?
I'd better not have such thoughts.
Even if you have this ability, I would rather die together than let you succeed."
Lin Yi's face froze, his heart skipped a beat, his black eyes were very cautious, he stared at the sword spirit in front of him, and said in a deep voice, as if as long as it made any abnormal movements, he would fight with all his strength and seek to wake up in order to survive.
"Master, please don't get me wrong.
I have signed a soul contract with the master and will not harm the master.
In other words, I have become the master's soul slave.
Therefore, I have been influenced by the master.
When I transform, my appearance and thoughts are close to the master's. ” Sword Spirit looked embarrassed, waved his hands submissively, and explained nervously.
"I respect my master.
The power of life and death has been entrusted to my master.
With just one thought, my master can completely wipe me out and return me to my original state as a sword spirit with no memory."
Lin Yi's mind changed, and there was really a golden glimmer in his subconscious, which was the soul memory of the sword spirit.
With just a thought, he could erase it and return the sword spirit to its original form and return to chaos.
Lin Yi's brows relaxed, and his mood gradually calmed down.
After the panic was over, doubts followed.
Since the sword spirit is so sincere, should he believe it?
Regardless of the truth or falsehood of what Sword Spirit said, an experienced person must not lose his aura when facing such a scene.
Thinking of this, Lin Yi's body straightened up consciously.
The handsome young man in front of him felt inexplicably There is a familiar feeling of closeness.
After all, not everyone has the opportunity to see another self in person Lin Yi stretched his wrist slightly, took a long breath, raised his head and said, "The soul contract is interesting."
"The current sword spirit, that is, me, is willing to be a clone of the master.
I always regard the master as the sky, live as the master's body, and die as the master's soul."
In front of Lin Yi, another self 039 dressed in luxurious clothes spoke the words that shocked him the most in the most pious tone.
Lin Yi was stunned, with an incredible look on his face.
Although he didn't know why the sword spirit was like this, but It sounds very comforting.
"You can decide your own affairs, as long as it doesn't touch my bottom line.
Also, tell me everything you know."
Lin Yi continued to ask, he didn't want to go into details as to whose clone Sword Spirit was, it was enough to prove that he was safe.
"But Master, my original body was the spirit in the sword, because reshaping is a process of starting from scratch and reshaping.
The memories of the past have been shattered and no longer exist.
Over the years, now I only remember the sword technique, and the others "everything" "You mean Nine Yang Burning Sky Jue" Sword Spirit nodded and responded: "Yes, Master, I briefly introduced this set of sword techniques before transforming."
"I have a question, what level of martial arts is this?"
Lin Yi interrupted, took a slow breath, and said calmly, but his burning eyes were full of eager anticipation.
This set of martial arts interests him the most, and his top priority is to improve his cultivation.
Otherwise, his life will be gone, and everything he says will be in vain.
Lin Yi could still remember the vast and majestic power of the Nine Yang Burning Sky Jue, especially the nine moves that destroyed the heaven and earth: "The early sun burns the night."
"Shuangyang Fenchen."
"Three Yang Burning Demon."
"The four suns burn the Buddha."
"Five Yang Burning God."
"Six Yang Burning Ming."
"Seven suns burn the sky."
"Eight Suns Burning the Universe."
"Nine Yang Burns the World."
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The Nine Yang Burning Sky Jue is a sword technique that contains the sword intention of heaven.
It is a skill but not a skill, but it is very difficult to improve.
However, each move is ten times or a hundred times more powerful than the previous one.
It is undeniable that every shining golden sun is like a real doomsday sun falling from the sky, and the redness of the appearance is like lava purgatory, which is frightening, but based on the visual impact, it can be judged that the level of this martial arts is not low.
There are nine levels of martial arts in total.
Lin Yi was very excited and guessed that this martial skill was at least level three, or even higher.
"One level at a time."
The sword spirit explained with a troubled expression.
After thinking for a moment, he stretched out a finger and said vaguely.
"Haha, I knew it, it's first level, first level, you say it again."
After Lin Yi looked up to the sky and laughed, he chewed the sword spirit's answer again.
His overflowing smile suddenly froze, his eyebrows trembled, he stared at the sword spirit and asked again.
"It is indeed the weakest level.
Master, you heard me right.
But master, please don't be angry yet and listen patiently to what I have to say."
When the sword spirit saw Lin Yi's face immediately darkened, his eyes were cold, as if a treasure had been taken away from him, he immediately hurriedly explained.
"The Nine Yang Burning Heaven Technique has surpassed the pinnacle of martial arts.
It cannot be defined by secular levels.
It can be said that it does not enter the level.
Moreover, its power depends on the realm of the caster.
The master's cultivation is only a martial arts disciple.
He can only use this The martial arts skills have reached the first level, so I said it is only the first level.”
The sword spirit spoke at an alarming rate, and when he saw that Lin Yi's expression had become much more relaxed, he cautiously breathed a sigh of relief.
"Oh, martial arts skills that increase in level along with your cultivation level."
Lin Yi suddenly felt strange and raised his eyes.
His little heart couldn't help but beat.
He was so excited that he couldn't calm down for a long time.
Thinking sideways, if it is a martial skill that is too high, he really cannot practice it now.
If it is a martial skill that is too low, he may not use it again in the future.
From this point of view, the Nine Yang Burning Sky Technique is simply meant for him.
Made to order.
"One sword comes out of the nine suns, the nine suns burn the sky together, the nine suns burn the sky, and from now on, they compete with the sun for glory."
Lin Yi slowly calmed down.
After being suppressed for so long, his desire to become stronger can be said to be very within reach.
Late at night, in the courtyard, under the moon.
The cold wind rustled, and there was a lonely shadow under the moon.
Nine Yang Burning Heaven Technique, as the name suggests, the style is named Yang, burning the sky and burning the earth.
Each style requires the swordsman to use the sword as the body and the sword intention as the soul to achieve the unity of heaven and man, return to the true state of nature.
Lin Yi paid attention, adjusted his state to the best, and gradually concentrated his attention.
His mind was unified, and he kept rehearsing Chu Yang Burning Night in his mind.
After meditating for two hours, Lin Yi was relaxed and wanted to draw out all the sword intentions in his mind.
He was so calm that he did not rush to move the sword.
Rushing for quick success would only lead to half the result with half the effort.
Suddenly, Lin Yi felt a hint of sword intent.
"Puff puff puff" The golden long sword shone with a dazzling golden light under the moonlight.
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The hot and fiery sword light was dazzling and difficult to adapt to.
The ground was like tofu with clear burn marks.
After executing the sword technique in your mind, you can vaguely experience the sword realm that cannot be described in words.
"The early sun burns the night."
After Lin Yi shouted loudly, a beam of light like a candle flashed away.
He made countless moves frequently, but in exchange for minimal results.
"It's not enough.
The light of fireflies cannot burn out the vast starry night."
With dazzling eyes, Lin Yi swung his sword, stepped on his feet, landed in the air, and exerted his strength, all in one go, repeating the simple and boring drill.
Indulging in it, regardless of tiredness, madness, and survival
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