Chapter 1651 The Seventh Form of the Underworld Sword Art!
"Holy Spirit Pattern!"
At this moment, Lin Bei's pupils shrank slightly.
Lin Bei is not completely unfamiliar with the Holy Spirit Tribe. In addition, after coming into contact with the Holy Spirit Tribe in the Virtual God Realm, Lin Bei also learned about some of the Holy Spirit Tribe from the mouths of Big Black Dog, Li Jian and others.
clan news.
At this moment, Lin Bei recognized it immediately.
The lines that stand out all over Mo Xue are the Holy Spirit lines that are unique to the Holy Spirit tribe.
It is said that among the Holy Spirit tribe, there are nine levels of Holy Spirit patterns.
The lines that were stimulated all over Mo Xue's body turned pale golden, which were definitely high-quality Holy Spirit lines.
At this moment, as Mo Xue let out a low roar and waved her hands, the surging power that had long been condensed in her body suddenly burst out at this moment.
And those Holy Spirit Patterns also exploded instantly, attached to the power that Mo Xue erupted from.
Finally, it turned into a palm with light golden lines.
The power contained in this palm is about 30% stronger than the power that Mo Xue simply bursts out.
"Field, Wuji!"
The pure domain could not break through the death energy domain around Lin Bei. At this moment, Mo Xue integrated the power of that domain into this palm.
Suddenly, it burst out.
The void was shattered, everything was extinguished, and even the violent turbulence of the void was suppressed under Mo Xue's palm at this moment.
After Mo Xue was injured by Cong Lin Bei's sword, she unleashed the strongest blow in the deep sea stream below the emperor level.
Terrible pressure came overwhelmingly.
Lin Bei felt a tingling sensation all over his body, and Lin Bei was extremely frightened.
If it weren't for his current special condition, Lin Bei wouldn't see any hope in the face of Mo Xue's palm.
I am afraid.
He must die.
But now, although Lin Bei felt an unprecedented crisis from that palm, it also let Lin Bei know that he was not powerless to fight.
"Underworld Sword Technique, Second Style, Jinghong!"
"Underworld Sword Technique, Third Style, Return to Ruins!"
Lin Bei activated the Huangquan Sword Technique again, and in an instant, he performed the second and third movements of the Huangquan Sword Technique one after another.
Lin Bei knew that he could not escape.
If that's the case, let's fight to the bitter end.
And as Lin Bei used the Underworld Sword to activate the Underworld Sword Technique, and displayed the second and third forms of the Underworld Sword Technique, in the deep sea stream, the resurrected ancient battlefield, and the bloody evil spirit, were completely controlled by the Underworld Sword.
transfer.
Coupled with the divine source and death energy in Lin Bei's body that was madly injected into the Underworld Sword.
"Boom!"
Between the second and third moves of the Huangquan Sword Technique, Mo Xue, the Heavenly Supreme Being, was angry and fearful, and struck out with all his strength, enough to kill all the other Supreme Beings in the deep sea stream.
Defeated in the air.
Even those holy spirit patterns were partially erased.
"How is this possible?"
Mo Xue was horrified. Those Holy Spirit Patterns were damaged, causing her face to turn even paler. She was extremely frightened.
It's not just her.
Even high in the sky, the expressions of the five emperor-level experts from the foreign land changed one after another.
Lin Bei's two swords in succession actually exploded with such power?
Lin Bei himself was also surprised at this time. He did not expect that the two swords just erupted with such power that could destroy the world.
"kill!"
The next moment.
Lin Bei held the Huangquan Sword Technique and suddenly rushed out to kill them.
"Underworld Sword Technique, Fourth Style, Star Destruction!"
"Underworld Sword Technique, Fifth Form, Swallowing the Moon!"
Lin Bei used the Huangquan Sword to perform the Huangquan Sword Technique.
And as Lin Bei performed the 456th and 456th moves of Huangquan Sword Technique one after another, the deep sea stream was completely boiling.
Li Long, Tian Lu, and the five emperor-level experts can discover it from the perspective of looking down from the invisible high altitude.
Throughout the deep sea stream, the resurrected deadly aura from the ancient battlefield was actually gathering in the direction of Lin Bei.
Or, to be more precise, they were gathering towards the Underworld Sword in Lin Bei's hand.
The Huangquan Sword was like a whirlpool, stirring the entire deep sea stream under Lin Bei's swing.
The sky is filled with sword marks!
In the deep sea stream, with Lin Bei as the center, it spreads out, and within a radius of a hundred miles, wherever the deathly evil energy reaches, it turns into sword marks.
Even beyond this range, those deadly evil spirits are still gathering in the direction of the Underworld Sword.
Once they enter this range, they will all turn into sword marks.
And those sword marks covered the sky and the sun.
"Underworld Sword Technique, the Seventh Form, Heaven-Suppressing!"
At this moment, Lin Bei understood clearly in his heart.
He understood the seventh form of Huangquan Sword Technique, which means to subdue the sky.
Lin Bei closed his eyes.
At this moment, Lin Bei felt that he had entered a strange state.
What deep sea stream, what desert snow, what turbulence in the void? Lin Bei felt that everything around him seemed to have disappeared.
In his world, there was only the Underworld Sword and the sword marks all over the sky.
He, the Underworld Sword, and the sword marks all over the sky seemed to be integrated into one body.
"Zhentian!"
Following Lin Bei's thoughts, using the Huangquan Sword as a guide, the sword marks all over the sky suddenly gathered together, turned into a torrent of sword marks, and burst out, with the potential to suppress everything in the world, suppress everything in the world, and move forward in an indomitable manner.
"Boom!"
When Lin Bei opened his eyes.
In the deep sea stream, the sword marks all over the sky have disappeared.
Not far from Linbei, Mo Xue had disappeared.
Under the impact of the torrent of sword marks, Mo Xue was extremely frightened. No matter how strong she was and all her methods were used, she could only resist for a while.
final.
Mo Xue was helpless in the torrent of sword marks, as if she was suffering from Ling Chi, with countless sword marks impacting every inch of skin on her body.
