Chapter 48 The Beginning of Kendo

As soon as the dragon power came out, Lin Zhen immediately felt a strong pressure, which was not the pressure that the monk could have at all. This pressure seemed to have attracted the wonderful existence between heaven and earth and directly oppressed Lin Zhen.

In the past, the dragon power from the dragon soul of the Kowloon Sword made the monks and monsters unstable one by one. Lin Zhen has not felt anything. Now the cold spirit beads only contains a trace of dragon power that is not very pure. Lin Zhen's guy who felt the dragon power for the first time can be regarded as an eye-opener.

The power of this pressure that can suppress itself is almost stagnant and can't operate at all. It seems that the time between heaven and earth is still...

"Hahaha... This cold spirit pearl is the magic weapon I got here. It is the dragon ball left by a predecessor who cultivated into a real dragon. How can you understand it? Hahaha..." When the cold dragon king saw that Lin Zhen was shocked by the dragon, he immediately laughed, and the giant tail shook and hit it down with a cold air.

The space is shattered inch by inch, and it is about to hit Lin Zhen.

Su Yu can't help but die at this moment, and the talented Longwei has a strong influence on her demon cultivation. She is almost oppressed to present the prototype. At this moment, she can't move at all like Lin Zhen.

At this moment, the Kowloon Sword suddenly shone brightly, and the nine dragons sounded with incomparable anger resounded in this small world.

With the sound of the dragon singing, the dragon's power, which was more pure than the cold spirit beads, suddenly fixed the body of the cold dragon king, and then it seemed that the mouse trembled like a cat.

"How can... This is a real dragon... No... It's a dragon, a true dragon born in heaven and earth..." The cold dragon king looked at the Kowloon sword in Lin Zhen's hand with great fear.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, unless your sword uses the soul of the dragon as the sword spirit, but in that case, the dragon clan will never let go of the owner of the sword and will never let the sword fall out..." The cold dragon king roared crazily and forcibly urged the cold spirit pearl again: "Even the master of the nine dragon sword People can't dare to offend the dragon clan. Cold spirit beads, the real dragon appears..."

With the urging of the cold dragon king, there was a dragon chant on the cold spirit beads again, but compared with the dragon roar of the Kowloon Sword, it did seem to be missing something.

Then, a pure white light appeared from the cold spirit beads, and a crack in the sky broke in an instant, and endless power came from the crack.

That power is somewhat similar to the power accidentally emitted by the dragon shadow of the Kowloon Sword.

The colorful light flashed, and Lin Zhenton felt a force in his body, and then there seemed to be a force in his body, which seemed to be hidden in his blood.

Lin Zhen couldn't help looking up to the sky and roaring, but the sound he made couldn't even believe it. What he made was actually the sound of dragon singing...

With the sound of the dragon, Lin Zhen suddenly found that the strange power in his blood instantly controlled his body, and the dragon soul of the Kowloon Sword disappeared into his body at the same time.

In an instant, nine dragon lines appeared on Lin Zhen's body, which was the appearance of the Kowloon sword. Then he could no longer control his body in the battle. Suddenly, a striking force came out of the fist, and the void that was broken in an instant and directly attacked the cold spirit pearl.

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With a shocking explosion, the power emitted was instantly dispersed, and the cold spirit beads were shaken by several feet.

But with the blow of the cold spirit beads, an angry shout came from the crack in the sky: "Who dares to touch my heir?"

Immediately after the force wrapped the cold spirit beads again, and then a snow-white dragon purely transformed by that power appeared there, with bursts of chill in its eyes and looked at Lin Zhen without a trace of expression.

But without Lin Zhen's careful thought, under the trembling of the dragon pattern on his right arm, the whole right arm began to change. In Su Yu's extremely surprised eyes, Lin Zhen's right arm slowly grew scales. With the change of his right arm, Lin Zhen's whole body began to change strongly.

The whole body has scales emitting purple light, and the lines on the scales seem to be from the underworld, emitting a strong smell of ancient floods and famine.

When a pair of almost identical double horns on Lin Zhen's head grew on the opposite white dragon head, the change ended, but Lin Zhen's body exuded the same white dragon power as the opposite.

No, in Su Yu's feeling, Lin Zhen's dragon power seems to be more pure, which makes Su Yu almost suspect that Lin Zhen is the descendant of the dragon family and human beings.

At this moment, Lin Zhen seems to be more appropriate to call the dragon man. The strength of the body has almost reached the peak of the heavenly magic weapon. Unfortunately, he can't control his body at all. The dragon soul of the Kowloon Sword completely controls his body.

"Ang..." With a roar, Lin Zhen's whole body flew forward. With Lin Zhen's flight, the shadow of the nine dragon souls appeared behind him, gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind and thunder. Nine forces appeared on Lin Zhen at the same time, but at this moment, they were extremely cleverly combined, as if they were integrated into one, but also They are not compatible with each other.

"What? How is that possible? How can the Dragon family reappear in the world? The sound of the crack was incredible, and it seemed to see something that could not be seen at all.

Lin Zhen felt the anger of the nine dragon souls very clearly at this moment. In such a close combination with the nine dragon souls, he clearly felt the heart of the nine dragon souls.

The nine dragon souls seem to be provoked by the extremely humble existence in anger. It seems that in the eyes of the nine dragon souls, those snakes and fish and other demons do not deserve to be called dragons at all by cultivation. Now they are provoked by such beings, even if it is only a trace of remnant soul, even if the dragon swims in the shallows at this moment, the tiger falls flat. Yang, you must not lose your dignity.

This supreme self-confidence and supreme spirit suddenly infected Lin Zhen. It seemed that for the first time, Lin Zhenzhen really experienced the pride of the nine dragon souls, which also made Lin Zhen himself begin to have an extremely confident and arrogant heart.

"Ah..." Lin Zhen's soul was shouting, which was a cry of being controlled by fate. With this cry, the nine dragon souls actually gave up the manipulation of Lin Zhen's body.

"Kill..." The voices of the nine dragon souls sounded directly in the depths of Lin Zhen's soul, and Lin Zhen understood what they meant.

"A sword ends the world, and the blood of drunkenness turns red. I will go to the nine heavens to hold the sun and the moon, and dominate the world..." With the singing of the sword fairy ballad, the field of sword appeared again.

"I can actually understand a trace of heaven, hum, but it's still far away." The voice in the gap snorted coldly, and the white dragon suddenly moved. With a huge mouth, the horrible cold suddenly swept away, and the whole space seemed to be bursting. Although the cold air had not exceeded the limits of the human world, it seemed to be connected with the outside world. This small world suddenly seemed to be fragile paper. Zhang.

With the invasion of the cold air, the sword fairy ballad of the four swords was directly suppressed, and the field of the sword did not seem to have formed. Lin Zhen was directly frozen into an ice sculpture, and even the cold air began to invade his body.

Boom......

With a blast, Lin Zhen suddenly broke the ice. He stood in the cold air, with his eyes closed, and a dragon soul that also exuded cold air around Lin Zhen, but all the cold air was absorbed by it.

"What? Dragon soul? What a pure dragon soul. I didn't expect that... it was really the soul of the dragon. The voice behind the gap was moved, but then there was fear, as if something had been thought of.

Then the white dragon launched another shocking attack, and the whole space began to completely collapse...

Lin Zhen's mind echoed the words of the dragon soul with the power of the boundary suddenly into his soul: Have you seen this cold air? This is the power of the heavenly rules. After all, Taoism is a small skill. Only when you master the rules of heaven can you be a real strong man and be qualified to be the chess player. You are qualified to change your life and not be controlled by others. No matter how the Taoism changes, we must follow the rules of the day.

Your swordsmanship is the same. No matter how it changes, you must follow the constant rules. The reason why this so-called sword fairy ballad can surpass most sword cultivation is that the five swords have initially understood the true meaning of the same. It can forcibly comply with the rules of heaven with simple and unchanging traces.

The number of Dayan is fifty, and its use is forty-nine. No matter how it changes, after all, in this number of days...

These words are constantly flashing in Lin Zhen's mind, changing, unchanged, unchanged and controlling changes...

In this extremely short moment, countless ideas flashed in Lin Zhen's mind, and what he had learned came.

Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry, lyrics and songs, swords, Buddhas and demons... Countless things flashed in Lin Zhen's mind in an instant, and a trace of spiritual light suddenly passed by...

Finally, Lin Zhen opened his eyes.

Looking at the continuous attack and the space that began to disintegrate, Lin Zhen was not sad or happy, just like the well water without waves.

"It turns out that everything I once thought was wrong. Today is the time when I, Lin Zhen, created the first sword. Folks, this sword is created for you. Lin Zhen said lightly.

The Kowloon Sword was gently raised, and the boundless hatred blew out of Lin Zhen, as if the hurricane of hatred swept away.

"Immortals seek immortality, Buddha wants to live in the afterlife, demons want to destroy, demons are above them, and ghosts are immortal. And people are emotions... The human heart is the heart of heaven, and humanity is the way of heaven. With the slow fall of the Kowloon Sword, Lin Zhen's voice spoke slowly, but the last sentence was what the Kowloon Sword Lord had said to him, which made him completely understand.

This sword was shot out with boundless hatred. At the same time, there was a murderous spirit, all kinds of illusions, fascinating fascinations and infinite tolerance on the sword.

With this sword, the four swordsmen actually combined with each other in the boundless hatred, as if to cut off the attack of heaven and earth.

With emotional control and fusion of the four swords, Lin Zhen's first sword is to understand the boundless hatred as an unchanging way to control the ever-changing way.