The Overlord's eyes were arrogant, as if he was scorning Qilin, and he said coldly: "The third sword, enter the Nine Netherworld, and be beheaded by the demon!"
The long knife suddenly bounced up, and then slashed down hard, so heavy that it crushed the void, and so fast that it was like real lightning, and its masculine meaning was unbreakable.
Boom!
The Overlord's Blade fell and became extremely huge, like the condensed of all the thunder between heaven and earth.
Boom!
The sword was in the void, destroying the yin and filth, and the lightning exploded, spreading rapidly to the surroundings, swallowing up the world.
After the Qilin resisted for a moment, it turned into gray. The surrounding sea of thunder undulated crazily and surged. After reaching its extreme, a series of explosions and shattering occurred. The void cracked open, chaos filled the air, and the world collapsed rapidly, seeming to condense into
a little!
The Overlord stood proudly in the center, watching the void spread and burst. Everything was destroyed, becoming dark, chaotic, and almost nothingness. There was no trace of movement. The long sword suddenly retracted to his side, and it looked solid again.
Qilin was resurrected again, and this time he died without any pain, it was over in an instant.
This sword was originally a large-scale move, but Lin Mo noticed the similarity with the Evil King's Seventh Tribulation: Thunderous Nine Heavens, but in terms of application of the rules, he seemed too rough.
At this moment, the Great Evil King appeared on one side and said: "Master, if I reach the eighth star level and master the prototype of the world, I may be able to exert one-tenth of the power of this sword.
Compared with the moment when time stopped when the Overlord struck his first blow, it was easier to gather thunder and lightning through destruction, thereby condensing absolute power in one blow.
Of course, the master must really fully understand this technique."
Lin Mo nodded, watching the void around him continue to collapse, and also thinking about the real gap between the Yangshen Realm and the True Martial Realm.
In the True Martial Realm, one can rely on the general power of heaven and earth to bless oneself, but Lin Mo rarely uses this power because he understands from the beginning that power from others will cause him to lose himself if he uses it too much.
Just like system possession, he will only use it when he encounters a truly invincible enemy.
Perhaps everyone is a tangled person. Even though he is now 70% sure of confirming the existence of the system, and it is not to plot against him, he still wants to prevent himself from being too dependent on the system's ability as much as possible.
At this time, Overlord's fourth sword had been released, and he declared with extreme arrogance:
"The fourth sword, heaven and earth will not exist, only my body will exist!"
When the sword suddenly shines, it seems to be an ordinary forward slash, but it has an indestructible posture and invincible domineering force. The darkness breaks through, the chaos breaks through, and a gap and a road are cut out in the great destruction and destruction!
The Yang pole and Yin arise, the two rituals alternate, and the four images evolve. This sword briefly opens a world around the Overlord, completely wrapping him and Lin Mo in it, allowing them to survive the great destruction!
Lin Mo watched silently as the sea of thunder around him continued to shatter, and everything was heading for destruction, including Qilin, who lived and died, and died and lived again.
This is because this seemingly illusory world is in a state of real destruction except for where Lin Mo and Overlord are standing.
Until one realm opened, the sea of thunder returned to its original state, and its color gradually became darker. After Qilinsheng's helpless resurrection, he found that he was not swallowed up by the great destruction again, and he couldn't help showing a look of joy.
But soon his expression turned into despair. Only four of the Overlord's six slashes had passed, and the remaining two slashes were definitely more earth-shattering. Even though he would not die, the feeling at the moment of death was extremely real.
Then he took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, looked at Lin Mo and said loudly: "Boy, let's have a talk. I think the matter of the clan leader is not something that cannot be discussed."
However, Lin Mo turned a deaf ear and focused all his attention on Overlord's next move.
I saw that the Overlord's expression became solemn, but not solemn, not fearful, not scared. He turned his right hand and slashed the long knife to who knows where, not in front, not behind, not left, not right, not up, not down!
"With the fifth knife, all the past has vanished into thin air!"
The world seemed to have become a lot clearer, the Overlord showed a bit of freedom and ease, and the long black sword reappeared in his hand.
At this moment, a light flashed in Lin Mo's eyes. This was nothing. If the third slash was due to the evil king's ten calamities, he could forcibly control it with his own strength.
Then this move truly reaches the highest level of compatibility with yourself.
That traceless sword move, that flash of sword light that didn't seem to exist, including the sword intention that didn't seem to have been cut out.
But clearly reflected in the depths of Lin Mo's eyes, he saw the truth of Overlord's sword. What he slashed was not space, but a blow that spanned time.
Breaking through the non-existent obstacles with nothingness, the formless sword penetrated everything, clearing the sky and the earth, cutting off the bonds.
Qilin died again, but he was still alive, but he felt that he should have died again. Then he seemed to understand something, but soon the epiphany in his mind kept disappearing, which made him a little crazy.
After all, it doesn’t feel like a teaching tool.
At this time, the Overlord took a deep breath, his body suddenly grew larger, he stood tall on the ground, raised his long sword in front of him, and spoke out word by word in an extremely domineering manner:
"Sixth sword, step into the long river, your fate is not destined!"
Boom! Boom! Boom!
A sparkling illusory long river stands out, with nowhere to go and nowhere to go. Although it has not been stained by vicissitudes of life or covered with dust, it gives people a feeling of being eternal and the passage of time, as if quietly looking down at the "old man" in the world of mortals.
”.
Figures flew out from all over the river, including an "overlord" wearing black armor, a man holding a halberd holding a woman in white, a young man holding a cauldron with both hands, and so on, all scattered throughout the void, quietly
Hover.
The dark and heavy Overlord's Absolute Sword slashed out diagonally, and silhouettes swung their weapons from all corners and directions at the same time. The swords, swords, and shadows were densely packed, like heavy rain coming from all directions, up and down, from the past to the present!
Boom!
Countless rays of light converged, sealing off all possibilities of escape, and everything disappeared!
In the next second, the light and shadow floated, and the six postures merged into one, deducing the core outline, revealing the indescribable Tao and virtue, and deducing numerous legal principles.
Lin Mo watched all this quietly, he was in an unprecedented state of concentration, and then slowly closed his eyes until the sea of thunder disappeared and everything turned into nothing.
The veil that wrapped him and Qilin was completely blown away by the wind.
When Lin Mo opened his eyes again, there seemed to be several figures in the depths of his eyes constantly performing the Six Slashes of the Overlord just now. Then he breathed a long sigh of relief. When his eyes returned to normal, he also found the mark of the Overlord Thunder Saber on the back of his right hand.
It became a little blurry.
However, this straightforward teaching benefited Lin Mo a lot. He became clearer about the use of the power of heaven and earth, and he also understood the road ahead.
The structure of the inner world is still secondary. The real key is the rules, which are unique to oneself and can affect the rules of this side of the world.
Then he looked at the strange symbol that appeared in the sky, with an indifferent expression, and then moved his gaze forward and closed his eyes tightly, with cold sweat oozing out all over his body, like a unicorn having a nightmare.
It wasn't until the rain of vitality came that Qilin suddenly woke up, but most of his memory seemed to have disappeared. All he could remember was a burly man who ravaged him over and over again.
He began to tremble subconsciously, and wailed loudly: "Holy shit! What is that! What the hell! I was so wrong! So wrong! Just win! Give this bullshit patriarch to him! Give it all to him!"