Chapter 465 -- Trapped Kendo
A series of purple-gold light rose on Lin Yuan's body. Lin Yuan sat cross-legged, and his own momentum was also slowly improving, and the ripples rippled in the air.
As time goes by, Lin Yuan's momentum is also increasing little by little. At this time, Lin Yuan's own surroundings are all filled with a layer of purple-gold light. If you negotiate, you can find that these purple-gold lights are not composed of spiritual power, and there are countless virtual and real sword shadows.
Countless virtual and real sword shadows condensed into a huge defense. At this moment, the space of those sword soul grass areas seemed to be affected by the half-step swordsmanship on Lin Yuan's body, making a buzzing sound.
Boom!
I don't know how long it took, a leaf of sword soul grass fell on Lin Yuan's face.
In an instant, the leaf turned into nothingness, and a breath rose from Lin Yuan's body. This breath seemed to break through the sky. At the moment of emanating, this breath actually directly cut through the defense of the sword soul grass area.
A sword emanated, and some warriors quickly woke up, and even the wild geese in their understanding were interrupted, looking at the huge opening in the sky.
"Have you broken through?"
"It seems that he is going to start to the center." Yan Nantian whispered and then closed. The charm of swords appeared on him, which seemed to reach an extreme.
Cangxiao's body is also shrouded in countless sword rhymes, and his body is covered with a layer of fog. This exploration has also gained a lot for him.
Lin Yuan's closed eyes opened, stood up, and looked at the substantial kendo in front of him, and there were ripples in Lin Yuan's heart.
One step success, one step failure!
Lin Yuan doesn't have much certainty in his heart. His only hope is his accumulation, his persistence and his perseverance.
Wo!
Without saying, Lin Yuan gathered all his spirits and took a step towards the space in front of him.
Jin Ge Iron Horse. Stones pierced the air, feather fans and towels. At this moment, Lin Yuan felt the breath of swordsmanship different from killing. This belongs to another kind of kendo.
"The pressure has increased!"
The moment Lin Yuan went in, his body was suddenly torn, revealing his strong body. However, it didn't last long before he saw small cracks appearing.
"Haotian Tower suppression, Daozhu, sword marks, all inspired!"
At this moment, Lin Yuan had already had such a plan to press the treasures of his whole body at this moment, and all the treasures emitted endless purple and golden rays and suppressed them in an instant.
Those swordsmen in the center of the sword soul grass are shaking at this moment, and a burst of sword spirit sweeping. Lin Yuan's eyes exude Beijing and Guangzhou. In the center, Lin Yuan saw a small grass with dazzling purple gold.
This master exercise is the sword soul grass. Among all the sword soul grass, the most special one, exudes a wisp of real kendo around the sword soul grass.
Kendo presents endless light, in which it seems to be full of golden horses, rocks through the air, and the supreme kendo is displayed at this moment.
"What a powerful sword!" At this time, Lin Yuan relied on Haotian Tower Daozhu and other treasures to suppress himself, so he calmed down, studied step by step, and thought about this kind of kendo.
"This kind of kendo is not killing, but a kind of trapped swordsmanship, in which there is a strong trap. The golden iron horse relies on strategy, and in which, what obviously exists is the trapped kendo."
No wonder this kendo is so strong at this time, and it still needs to be suppressed by Haotian Tower and Daozhu. The founder is amazing and gorgeous. It is definitely the power in the realm of the soul of death. The divine power shocks the world. This kendo contains too much, grand and profound.
Lin Yuan sat cross-legged at this time and deduced here. He felt more and more shocked. In a moment, he saw the scene of heaven and earth opening and closing. Such an amazing inheritance was really rare.
At this moment, that momentum, including the universe, one after another, one link after another, is like a trap.
"What kind of kendo is this?" His heart was shocked, and he felt that the kendo was indescribable, and the kendo full of it shocked his mind.
Trap, one ring after another, fall, this is the kendo of fall, so it is, the mood of fall is exactly like this.
Lin Yuan suddenly realized in his heart that the killing he had used before was a preliminary half-step kendo. At this time, he had just realized that all the killing had been completed, which was a breakthrough point.
Moreover, Lin Yuan had understood this sword before and had never understood its meaning. At this time, when he saw this scene, coupled with the help of the sword soul grass, he suddenly realized it.
Lin Yuanming realized that he became more and more attentive, immersed in the spiritual world, deduced over and over again, and finally the sky and earth appeared, in which there were clouds and fog.
is clearly the presentation of Kendo. In the end, it turned into a universe. The sky and the earth seemed to have just separated, so it was very vague and dark.
"chi"
Next, a thick sword spirit rushed up from the ground and sank into the fog, running through the sky. This is the sword spirit of the sky, which moves the sky and the earth!
A endless darkness that destroys the exhibitors appears, as if trapped in it, never finding an exit, and always being covered in it.
"It's so strong, running through the sky and the earth, is this the ultimate embodiment? What if it is cut on the warrior? The power is endless. Lin Yuan whispered.
Not to mention anything else, this trip to the relics of the soul of life and death is not the same as Lin Yuan's help. This time's harvest can be said to be huge.
Lin Yuan's whole body emitted purple-gold light. At the moment of enlightenment, the purple-gold sword soul grass in the center bloomed brightly, corresponding to Lin Yuan's Taoist beads far away.
Lin Yuan's mind was silent, which was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. He seriously deduced and kept thinking about it. He wanted to understand it thoroughly and gradually became fascinated. This is an opportunity for Lin Yuan to understand various swordsmanship and fall into one of them, among which swordsmanship has changed thousands of times, and Lin Yuan's understanding at this time is to melt a furnace and create his own way.
"Fal!"
When I realized it later. Lin Yuan was shocked that this was absolutely mastered by the soul realm of the way of death. If this is in its heyday, it can destroy this world.
"I still underestimate this sword soul grass, which is better than I thought."
In particular, he is now in the realm of half-walk soul. For the dance of kendo, this kendo may be incomplete for others, but for Lin Yuan, it is extremely precious.
Along the way, the self-created half-step sword rhyme was cut off, the four swords were destroyed, and the sword was killed five times. At this time, the sixth sword has gradually been realized, and its own understanding of the sword has reached great perfection in an instant.
Countless substantial sword shadows were formed, and the purple-gold sword shadows turned into meteors all over the sky and exchanged them in the air. Under the cutting of these sword shadows, the sword soul grass was smashed.
Jianyun appeared. At this moment, Lin Yuan's mind gradually condensed into essence and reached a state of perfection. Lin Yuan's mind instantly turned into substance, not in a state of nothingness.
"This is the ultimate half-step swordsmanship of great perfection. You only need one foot to enter the realm of swordsmanship. At that time, it is time for you to break through the realm of Taoist souls." Lin Yuan was excited and was getting faster and faster before he saw his parents.