The sea of divine power fluctuates, setting off a turbulent wave. The dark hand presses across the sky, blocking out the sky and the sun. It seems to have replaced the sky, filled with endless terrifying pressure. The divine power is peerless, the heaven and earth are confused, yin and yang are reversed, the universe is chaotic, and time and space seem to be in chaos.
It seems to be affected, making it difficult to distinguish.
Only a ray of sword light shot through the air, killing across the sky with unparalleled sharpness and determination.
This sword is Lin Xiao's sword that combines six kinds of divine power of Tao. The six kinds of divine power of Tao are integrated into one and condensed into one force. With one sword, he cuts through the air and kills. The space seems to become more sluggish. There is a kind of force.
The feeling of solidification, the dark hand that shot down from the sky seemed to be affected and became slower and slower.
Everyone stared with wide eyes, watching the huge dark palm that covered the sky and the sun crash down, and watching the dazzling sword light tearing through the dark sky rising up against the sky to kill.
Was the sword light shattered into powder and dissipated into nothingness?
Or was the dark hand cut off and falling apart?
Everyone couldn't help but hold their breath. Seeing this scene that almost exploded their foreheads, their minds could no longer hold anything else.
Old Taoist Ku Xuan and Qing Xiao Ke, two powerful mid-level Yuan Shen realms, stared at the huge dark hand with great fear, frowning, such a powerful blow, even if they exploded with all their strength,
It may not be completely resistant.
There is still a very clear correlation between the size of the divine power sea and the strength of the strength. Although the divine power sea condensed by the two of them is not small, it is not as good as the Dark Evil King.
If two people with two hundred miles of divine power join forces, they may not be a match for a strong person with three hundred miles of divine power.
Of course, the strength of the strength is not only related to the sea of divine power, but also related to other methods, but no matter what, the strength of the Dark Evil King belongs to that very tyrannical level.
The sword formed by the fusion of the six Tao powers was indeed more powerful, but Lin Xiao was not sure whether it could be comparable to the opponent.
The coercion emanating from the three-hundred-mile sea of divine power is really too tyrannical, the ultimate tyranny, the tyranny that oppresses everything, the tyranny that suffocates oneself and makes it difficult to move. Against it, there is always a feeling that the body and mind are at the limit, as if tight.
The strings are stretched to the extreme, and there is a feeling of mental exhaustion.
It's like stepping on a steel wire, and there is an abyss under the steel wire. If you are not careful, you will fall into the abyss and die. However, under this extreme pressure, Lin Xiao's potential is constantly stimulated.
More and more came, and the breath became more and more powerful.
The sword light went up against the sky and struck the big hand of darkness, making an earth-shattering sound that resounded throughout the world. Immediately, there were cracking sounds, like porcelain shattering. The sword light shattered directly and turned into pieces.
As the powder dissipated, the dark hand paused slightly, and a sword mark was cut out, but it was not cut off.
Lin Xiao's face tightened unconsciously. It was a bit worse, but it was still a bit worse. Although the Wind God Sword enhanced his attack power, it was still limited after all. Only by refining the Wind God Sword and making it his own could he have more power.
There are many increases, but it is not that easy to refine artifacts, especially more powerful artifacts such as the Wind God Sword. Even Lin Xiao needs time. The problem is that there is no such time now. Anyou
The Evil King would not give Lin Xiao such a chance.
The dark hand seemed to push the heaven and the earth, containing the power of thunder, shattering the vacuum and continuing to attack,
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Lin Xiao felt extremely depressed, and countless inspirations flashed in his mind, but for a moment he felt stuck, as if he had hit a bottleneck.
From the beginning to now, Lin Xiao's strength has been constantly improving and strengthening, but it cannot be infinitely improved. Sometimes it takes a little time to settle, and only after settling can he continue to strengthen.
"This is the first time I've used the Void Spirit Drawing Technique after breaking through to the Yuan Shen Realm. I don't know what the difference will be." Lin Xiao said to himself in a voice that could only be heard by himself.
Breaking through to the Yuanshen realm, the martial arts golden elixir gave birth to the martial arts Yuanshen. The Yuanshen carries all its own power, and at the same time communicates with the world and connects all things. There is already a unique feeling in the world.
Therefore, Lin Xiao could sense that if the Void Soul Drawing Technique was used in the Yuanshen Realm, there should be some changes, but the specific changes were not clear. It would only be clear after the use.
Now, just try it.
When the Void Soul Drawing Technique was cast, Lin Xiao's martial arts soul fluctuated, and a mysterious aura immediately spread upward. For a moment, Lin Xiao seemed to have left his body and transcended the world, and saw an endless chaotic void, with countless stars like a giant sky.
The sun is burning like a blazing sun, and countless stars are surrounding it, spreading like an array in the sky. In the distance, a mountain seems to be suspended.
At first glance, the mountain was very small. At second glance, the mountain was like a giant sword suspended in the boundless chaotic void. It was towering, precipitous, huge, across the void, and surrounded by countless divine lights like real dragons.
, cruising around, emitting bursts of indescribable Taoist and divine sounds that penetrate directly into the soul.
Endless sword power permeates the mountain like a giant sword, spanning thousands of miles.
Lin Xiao was extremely shocked, indescribably shocked, shocked to the extreme, body and mind, and the deepest part of his soul. A thought emerged for no reason.
This is……
Just when the thought was about to emerge, the endless chaotic void in front of him seemed to be shattered. Lin Xiao felt an irresistible force repulsing him, and instantly returned to his true form.
In the sky, the endless wind and clouds swirled backwards, condensing into a huge vortex that spanned thousands of miles. The center of the vortex was one mile wide, and the astonishing divine power spread across the world. For a time, the time and space under the thousand-mile vortex seemed to have solidified and stagnated.
The endlessly fluctuating three-hundred-mile sea of divine power completely solidified, and the huge dark handprint that covered the sky and sun also solidified in mid-air, motionless.
Everything, everything, is still.
A shadow appeared in the center of the vortex, slowly fell, and finally merged into Lin Xiao's body.
"I, the Sword Emperor Cangwu of Shenxiao Mountain, and the heir of Shenxiao Mountain. With your condensed soul, you should receive the true inheritance of Shenxiao's sword-controlling techniques." A majestic and vast voice sounded in Lin Xiao's soul, making Lin Xiao double.
Surprised.
What are you talking about?
The True Secret of Shenxiao’s Sword Control?
Could it be that the true secret of Shenxiao Sword Control that he had practiced before was fake?
Is the sword art that you have practiced so hard and hard for so long a fake?
Have you been deceived by that bastard Fifth Sword Master?
Ah, bah, bah, if the fifth sword master is a second-rate person, wouldn’t he be worse than a second-rate person after being deceived?
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For a moment, Lin Xiao's mind was filled with an unspeakable storm.
No, that's not right. After practicing so far, Shenxiao's sword-controlling technique is indeed very profound and unpredictable, and the help it has given me is also very obvious. It cannot be fake.
Lin Xiao didn't have time to continue thinking, and immediately felt an indescribable majestic rush like a torrent breaking a bank, like a sword energy rushing in, pouring into his mind. Countless mysteries rushed into his mind, and there was a feeling that was about to be destroyed.
The feeling of squeezing, the extremely strong martial arts soul seemed to be unbearable and trembled, as if it was about to be squished.
Lin Xiao's aura began to rise steadily, and it continued to strengthen. His divine power became more powerful and more powerful, and the various Tao he mastered were also improved. The power of the various Tao seemed to burn, turning into nutrients and integrating into the sword, promoting the sword.
Continuously climbing, breaking the shackles and breaking the limits, in an instant, Lin Xiao felt that the way of swordsmanship had transformed, from the level of the realm of Tao to a higher level, a level that was difficult to reach, a level that Lin Xiao could not clearly understand.
At that level, even though it is only a thin line away from the realm of Tao, as long as the realm of Tao breaks through, it can be touched and mastered, but the gap from the realm of Tao is as vast as the world.
That doesn't seem to be a power that the Yuanshen realm can control.
Now, Lin Xiao has mastered it. To be precise, it is not mastered by Lin Xiao himself, but he has mastered it temporarily after using the Void Divination Technique.
Lin Xiao had an involuntary feeling, as if his consciousness had left his body and became a bystander from another angle. The experience was very novel.
The wind swept in again, thunder roared throughout the world, and the roaring sound was endless. The three-hundred-mile sea of divine power once again shook and fluctuated. The huge dark handprint fell again, pushing everything across and shattering the vacuum.
"Take a good look at the real secret of Shen Xiao's sword control..." Lin Xiao's expression was incomprehensible, with an indifferent and lofty ancient attitude, like a real god, despising everything. Immediately, Lin Xiao's left hand was pointing like this
The sword gently brushed against the blade of the Feng Shen Sword, and a touch of supreme sword power seemed to be condensed on the fingertips. The Feng Shen Sword trembled slightly and let out a clear sound like "surrender". Immediately, another sound came from Lin Xiao's mouth.
The voice seemed to be talking to himself, but also seemed to be speaking to the real Lin Xiao: "The true secret of Shenxiao's sword control is the true inheritance of Shenxiao Mountain. Naturally, it will not be that simple. What you gained before was just the basics. Shenxiao
Xiao controls the sword, controls one sword, controls ten thousand swords, all the ways of heaven and earth are the way of swordsmanship, one sword turns ten thousand, ten thousand swords return to one..."
"Feel the first sword of Shenxiao's Sword Control Technique well..."
After the words fell, Lin Xiao raised the Fengshen Sword in his hand high. The extremely mysterious kendo charm was condensed on the sword, and it rippled in all directions, and the unique kendo power spread out, and the surrounding void solidified in an instant.
"...Split the mountain!" After the words fell, the Fengshen Sword suddenly slashed down, and a dark and straight crack opened in the void like a thin piece of paper, filling the air with endless terrifying power.
The crack spread 30,000 meters, as if extending to the endless sky, directly splitting the huge dark handprint that covered the sky and the sun, and slashed towards the Dark Evil King. The Dark Evil King was inexplicably frightened. He immediately wanted to avoid it, but was horrified.
I found that the surrounding space was imprisoned at some point, and I was like a little bug imprisoned in it. I couldn't move at all. I could only watch the terrifying sword light coming across the sky.
, split his own body, and split the sea of divine power for three hundred miles, disappearing into the sky, leaving a shocking sword mark that seemed to be eternal.