Chapter 47 The Sword of Devouring!

The cold light flashed by, and the energy in the cave echoed. In an instant, Lin Fan and the color sword had been fight hundreds of times, and they also figured out the bottom line of each other's ability. Lin Fan really admires the ability of this colored sword, but as the most critical step in the cohesion and repair of the nine palaces, even if it is so frightening, Lin Fan will not retreat at all.

Because this step can't be retreated anyway!

I saw a touch of glory, stirring around in this valley. This touch of brilliance has changed the color of the sky. The colorful auspicious clouds are fragmented, as if they have been cut countless times by sharp blades and trampled over by powerful footprints. They are really fragmented.

And the owner of this touch of glory is the colored sword itself.

The colored sword is unattended, but it swings fiercely and abnormally. That set of hidden swordsmanship can't be forced to take over with Lin Fan's current swordsmanship. He can only slowly deflected the offensive and relieve his pressure.

But he still stood still and did not move, did not make progress, and did not retreat. It's like a rock rooted in this cave tens of thousands of years ago. Even if the front attack is like a wave, it will not be shaken at all, so strong that it is unimaginable.

This is one of the sword meanings that Lin Fan has learned in the past five years, the 'Sword of the Earth'!

Travel thousands of miles of territory, take the true qi of the earth, condense the spiritual charm of the holy body, and become a wonder of the ages.

Lin Fan's expression was not sad or happy. He raised his right hand. Except for the sword in his hand, the other seven swords turned into streamers and flowed around his body. Every time the colored sword hit, it would conflict with the seven swords. Lin Fan medited on the true marrow of the sword of the earth's veins. He did not move, the sword did not stop, and the veins of the earth. The gas surged out and turned into a pale yellow sword spirit. One by one, it was entangled on the long swords that turned into flowing light, forming the momentum of a real dragon, as stable as Mount Tai.

No matter how the colored sword collided, Lin Fan raised his arm extremely steadily and waved it slowly. The yellow dragon soared for nine days. He opened the dragon's mouth and bit the colored sword. He bit the colored the sword with a whimper, and his whole body trembled violently.

It trembled so much that the whole mountain trembled. In an instant, the earth shook, and countless boulders rolled down from the peaks. The rumble made many low-level spirit beasts living nearby frightened and fled in a panic.

The whole mountain peak seemed to be pulled up by the colored sword. The peak was raised by several feet, and the earth cracked within ten miles of it, and stretched densely around.

"Drink!"

Lin Fan was unaware of the shock. He raised the sword in his hand and pointed straight to the colored sword, and shouted.

This deep cry, like Hong Zhong Dalu, buzzing, very long and thick.

The already buzzing and trembling colored sword was shocked by this heavy shout and fell on the spot. It clicked upside down on the ground, still unwillingly exuding amazing power.

"Why don't you submit? Do you really want to kill you?" Lin Fan shouted again, shaking the whole cave with dust and sand and gravel rolling down. The color sword is still arrogant, but it is less sharp.

This color sword obviously also has intelligence. Of course, its intelligence may not have the strength of the star palace that generates the palace spirit. However, the function of this intelligence is to record the hidden swordsmanship it has just used, so that it can be passed on to the strong in kendo.

When it comes to the swordsmanship used by the colored long sword, from Lin Fan's perspective, even the four-turning of the swordsmanship is impossible to be compared with the swordsmanship, because it is a move that rises to the height of 'Tao'. If it is a master of the peak of the Nine Palaces, it may be one. The division kills.

Although this statement is a little exaggerated, it also illustrates the strength of the colored swordsmanship. As a powerful rune summoned by Lin Fan himself, he can have such a powerful swordsmanship companion. Although Lin Fan thinks that his potential must be extremely profound, he has never dared to imagine such an unbelievable thing.

After a short negotiation, the colored sword exploded into countless vitality. The nine-color light was dazzling and abnormal, and directly threw it into Lin Fan's body, as if Lin Fan's body was a water sponge, and there was no end. There was no limit. He sucked these nine-color light whales into it like water, and finally A pocket sword is formed in the divine space, emitting nine-color light, engraved with two words, "Sword Master"!

At the same time, the 'god' stone that Lin Fan has tried to refine for more than two years suddenly flew up at this moment, threw himself into the divine space, and merged with this 'sword master', and the dazzling light became stronger.

This light shines in the divine space, and another warm energy flows into the limbs and bones, into the fullness, expands to a certain limit of the inner world, and injects a trace of golden light into the power of the color chaotic nine palaces.

The nine palaces are extreme, and the road is one!

Lin Fan exhaled a breath of turbidity emitting colorful light, and his whole spirit rose to the peak, just like rushing through a door that had puzzled him for a long time and the comfortable feeling when he saw the brand-new world.

The world is turning upside down!

With this short breath, Lin Fan's body, strength and the power of the nine palaces have changed dramatically. The power that originally reached the limit suddenly surged crazily, hitting the taboo bottleneck again and again, but every time he can't really reach that realm, which makes Lin Fan can't help but feel like he wants to spit blood.

"If it goes on like this, it has not yet reached the state of the legendary reunified road, and it has disappeared under this power. No, it absolutely can't go on like this! The nine realms are perfect, the sword of the meteorite!"

Suddenly, Lin Fan opened his eyes, and a distant and deep light shone out, directly breaking through the sky from the valley, forming two beams of light, which made a hole in the sky.

In that hole, there are countless destructions brewing. The sky has a sense of weakness that is about to fall. This sense of weakness seems to be called, rushing directly to Lin Fan's eyebrows and pouring in from the sky, forming a sacred sword full of decadence and decay.

The sword of meteorite!

On the head of the silver sword, there was a breath of power and decay. A word "Tian" full of charm was engraved on the body of the sword. Lin Fan opened his mouth and sprayed blood splashed on the sword, making the word Tian completely stained with blood and showing the power of falling.

"Boom!"

At this moment, time stopped passing, and a bang exploded in Lin Fan's mind. All the memories in this life turned into fragments, mottled with light and shadow, flying quickly in front of him.

A relative, a friend, and a lifelong learning, Tianjian swordsmanship, Canglong Jiuhua, Yijian, Yaowang Six, Tangmu, Qianhua Guibu and so on...

These tricks turned into pieces of memory, completely fell, united, and turned into a simple, unpretentious gray sword without a blade.

"Ninety-nine to one, the road to one!" Seeing this long sword, Lin Fan suddenly roared, and the valley suddenly collapsed, and the whole mountain peak was crumbling. On that day, the explosion of the meteorite sword turned into the power of the meteorite and guarded around Lin Fan. The earth vein yellow dragon also opened its mouth and spit out a voice of praise, and then it became the gas of the earth vein, which vaguely interacted with the spirit of Xuanhuang.

The mysterious yellow gas, which had not been solved for five years, flew out at this time and was directly inhaled by Lin Fan's open mouth, turning into the last force of breakthrough.

Lin Fan's eyes evolved the truth of birth and death, the true meaning of death, all kinds of changes with his heart, moving at will, and countless torrents rushed to the last door that blocked the transformation of mortals and gods.

Boom!

All the power launched this impact. Although the bottleneck was not broken, it was at least loosened a lot. A trace of calm appeared on Lin Fan's face, mobilized his strength again, and launched a fierce impact.

If Lin Fan's body is a sealed container full of water just now, which may be burst by boiling hot water at any time, then now it is equivalent to having a vent. No matter what the result is, this life is always saved.

He didn't expect that it would take so much effort to impact the return. Even Xuanhuang's power had been used, and he still couldn't break through that barrier. However, at this time, the violent power in the body has almost been vented, and the rise of its own power is also in a relatively stable stage.

After Lin Fan's careful observation, he found that now his strength has steadily exceeded 10 million, reaching the level of 100 million! That is to say, it is not as strong as the law of Guiyi. With the realm that he is now at the peak of the nine palaces, he can definitely compete with Guiyi!

This discovery made Lin Fan's face happy and quite happy.

Five years of hard work, from the beginning of the nine palaces, step by step to the peak of the nine palaces, how hard it has to go through. From Lin Fan's face, which has no sharpness, it can be seen that this is a very mental thing.

Of course, this kind of polishing is not useless. At least now the improvement of gratifying strength is the best reward.

Although he did not enter the realm of unity, Lin Fan was slightly disappointed, but now that the nine palaces have been cultivated, the law of unity has also been condensed. If you want to enter the realm of unity, you need to practice the skill of rebellion against the nine palaces. Once the cultivation against the nine palaces is successful, it is just a matter of course.

"Huh? This sword..." However, at this time, Lin Fan looked into his mind space and was immediately surprised to find that the simple and beautiful, dead gray sword was actually devouring the color pocket sword, and there were figures dancing and flashing in the mind space, showing the obscure sword move brought by the color sword.

"Is this... devouring?"

Aware of the resistance of the colored sword, Lin Fan was shocked and said incredulously.

Poo-huh!

The gray sword in my mind, every time it devours a trace of colorful sword, will make a sneer sound, and it itself will become stronger and stronger, and the word "sword master" will appear on the sword. Unexpectedly, he plundered everything about the colored sword and completely used it to strengthen himself!

Lin Fan looked at the gray sword, but found that it devoured the colorful pocket sword. After that, he ran to the side and digested it. After a moment, there was no sound. Therefore, after several fruitless investigations, Lin Fan had to give up this idea and muttered 'evil behavior', so he ignored it.