Chapter 494 -- Unbreakable

The sword of the man in black has been forced in front of Lin Yuan.

For such a master, it is basically doomed to defeat if the offensive is so close.

At this moment, although Lin Yuan's face was still calm, his heart was also stormy.

The combination of four swords and the peak of kendo was actually broken by the simple sword of the man in black so quickly that he couldn't even support it for a moment.

merciless smashing.

The peak of half-step swordsmanship is so vulnerable under the sword of the man in black.

Lin Yuan has infinitely imagined the strength of the martial artist in the realm of Taoist soul in his heart, but he still did not expect that he could be so strong.

At the peak of the soul of life, Lin Yuan actually felt powerless in his heart, and in an instant, his strongest swordsmanship would be so unbearable.

The sword light was broken, and the powerful impact made Lin Yuan's inner part shake, his chest was stuffy, and his throat was full of blood.

But he endured the pain, barely controlled the broken sword light, and had to fight back.

If he can't make new changes from this broken situation, his only outcome is death.

At this moment, Lin Yuan has clearly felt the shadow of death.

He clenched his teeth, and there were countless swordsmanships in his mind. The beads rotated crazily in his body, and the sword marks seemed to be a little dim. Lin Yuan's mind turned crazily. At this time of life and death, he must be able to stand back and find a way to stop the sword of the man in black.

Although the glimmer of inspiration is still hazy.

Although my understanding is only a trace of what I saw.

But the sword in his hand has begun to change.

Before this sword was waved, even Lin Yuan himself could not imagine its power.

He doesn't know what will happen and whether he can block the violent sword of the man in black.

It's just that the change of swordsmanship can only start from this place.

Put to death and then come back to life, recovering from fragmentation and perfection.

This sword starts from "broken" and "death".

Lin Yuan is integrating all the sword moves. In this short moment, what he learned, understood and saw were like pictures in his mind.

At his level, as long as he understands the swordsmanship, he can use it at his heart. Every move, every style of sword, sword spirit, sword rhyme, and kendo can be used at any time.

In Lin Yuanzi Mansion, the beads rotate faster. Above the sword marks, there seem to be countless swordsmanships and countless swordsmanships.

Three-style integration, four-style integration, the ultimate dawn of half-step kendo, all sword moves are changing.

Lin Yuan's mind was running rapidly, and his face was instantly pale. In the face of this upcoming sword, Lin Yuan must exert all his strength.

When Lin Yuan's four-in-one style was smashed by the sword of the man in black, the sword died, just like a human death, and there was no longer any breath.

He also knows that in the face of such a strong man, looking for the same thing is equivalent to looking for death.

"I can't die, Daozhu, Haotian Tower, run fast." Lin Yuan's heart was still there, and all the potential exploded, and a breath of soaring to the sky emitted again.

"Hm?"

The man in black hummed softly: "Even if it breaks out now, the gap in the realm can't be made up at all, unless you can understand kendo, but how is it possible?" The sword of the man in black accelerated again, exuding an endless atmosphere of destruction.

In Lin Yuan's purple mansion, it seemed that even the purple jade beads felt Lin Yuan's situation, and inexplicable breaths emanated, instantly making Lin Yuan's brain wake up again.

He was extremely sober. At this time, Lin Yuan was like enlightenment. Countless swordsmanships wandered in Lin Yuan's heart, and one by one kendo were understood in his heart.

Lin Yuan's Qiankun sword unconsciously lifted a little, and the Qiankun sword, which had emitted a faint light, seemed to come back to life.

"H"

Even the man in black couldn't help shouting in surprise.

This sword is different from all the swordsmanships in the world.

Any swordsmanship comes from change, but this sword comes from death.

It was broken in the four-style unity, and everything returned to silence, but it lived in death, forming a brand-new and incomprehensible swordsmanship.

The body of the sword trembled crazily, as if to tell the danger of the sword.

Lin Yuan's hand holding the sword couldn't help trembling together.

Even he himself can't control this sword now, as if he were led away by this sword, allowing the sword to be born from death and play freely.

He has no choice.

At this time, at such a point, countless kendo are derived in Lin Yuan's mind, and he is also thinking about what kendo is in his heart.

To break through Kendo, you must first understand your own kendo.

Countless understandings, countless wisdoms were born in Lin Yuan's mind, but Lin Yuan always couldn't grasp what his kendo was.

"What does my kendo belong to?" Lin Yuan muttered to himself, as if he was telling something.

"Kendo, I hold the sword of the universe, all the time, just to increase my strength." Lin Yuanxiu is thinking deeply, which is not only the thought of the mind and the soul.

At this time, Lin Yuan has reached a dead end. No matter how hard he tries, as long as he does not understand his own kendo, he will definitely die today.

Lin Yuan is understanding and thinking hard.

From the beginning of practice, Lin Yuan thought about practice little by little.

The purpose of cultivation, the situation after Dantian is broken, your own efforts, your own struggle, what is it for?

After recovering, step by step efforts, for what, cultivation, protection, family affection, love, protection, limit.

Kendo is clear in Lin Yuan's heart one by one, and wisps of kendo are also drawing silk and peeling cocoon, taking root in Lin Yuan's soul.

From the beginning, I practiced for family affection and protection, and my colleagues also practiced to stand at the peak of the world.

Finally, in order to pursue my father and save my mother, I practiced hard.

In Lin Yuan's heart, thoughts are recalling one by one, and their thoughts are becoming clearer and clearer.

In the purple mansion, the originally dim Taoist beads are blooming again at this moment. At the top of the Haotian Tower, the purple-gold beads emit endless divine light.

Maybe it's really because of the suppression of heaven and earth, or maybe it's because of his own martial arts knowledge that he has not crossed this realm.

But until today, at this most dangerous moment and the most difficult moment in his life, he thought about such a problem, and he suddenly realized something.

It turns out that the four-style integration, as the cliff said, is a defect, and it is also the beginning of another sword. In the collapse of the fourth type, he will not break, and there will be no other style.

No broken, no standing

This is the true meaning that Lin Yuan understands, and it is also the connotation of the realm of kendo.