Chapter 463 -- One Death

Lin Yuan's body keeps moving forward, and the surrounding sword rhyme has reached the extreme, and even evolved into a sword rhyme between reality.

At this time, it may no longer be the ultimate sword rhyme, which should be called half-step kendo, which contains the existence of kendo, and the horror in it is not understood by ordinary people at all.

"Let's understand it here first!" Lin Yuan decided that there was no martial artist at all to approach the sword soul grass here. Therefore, it can be said that all the sword soul grass here is Lin Yuan's own.

In addition, Lin Yuan does still have the ability to move forward, but for the half-step swordsmanship that has just broken through the virtual reality, Lin Yuan's background is not deep and completely stable, and it needs to be used to stabilize the realm.

Endless purple-gold light appeared on his body. Around him, whirlpools appeared one after another. Lin Yuan opened his mind to his heart to understand the change of sword rhyme.

Although Lin Yuan's own cultivation has broken through the realm of the half-step soul, and the understanding of the sword has also understood the half-step sword, which has reached the extreme.

However, Lin Yuan heard about the dialogue between the two of them just now, and also had a goal in his heart to understand the existence of Kendo in the realm of half-step soul.

Although it is difficult, even in the past, no martial artist can do this, but it does not mean that it cannot. Since it is a legend, there are infinite possibilities.

The mind completely let go, popped up little by little, touched the surrounding sword rhyme, and immediately changed as soon as it came into contact with the surrounding sword rhyme. The blood-red light mist escaped from its surface and shrouded the forest edge.

Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill...

In an instant, such a scene appeared in Lin Yuan's mind. This is endless killing, this is endless slaughter. This is a change in Lin Yuan's mind.

Although it is not true, it is a real existence.

A large amount of evil spirit was born out of nothing, which hit Lin Yuan's mind and set off a stormy wave in his mind, and immediately condensed strange swords one by one. These long swords were not solid, illusory and confused, and from time to time emitted a sword spirit of killing, and the sound rushed to the sky.

"Cuppress me!"

The universe sword floating on the mind bloomed with layers of halo, and the sword gas condensed by the evil spirit was swept away by the halo. With the disappearance of the sword, the heart was gradually filled with wisps of purple-gold fog, which was no different from the fog around the sword.

"Purple-gold fog, will?"

If Lin Yuan guesses well, these purple-gold fogs are illusory will, invisible, relying on the mind, that is, the soul.

The stronger the soul, the stronger the will theoretically, but there is an empty treasure mountain, and it is not possible without a way to get treasure. The sword soul grass here can refine more will to a certain extent.

Moreover, this sword soul was originally condensed by the will of the soul of death. At this time, Lin Yuan understood or saw through this wisp of sword rhyme, and naturally turned into the will and integrated into Lin Yuan's heart.

"My mind is several times that of ordinary people, and the potential of my will should also be several times that of ordinary people. I don't know if these sword soul grass can make me reach the peak of half-step kendo, and I don't know if it's enough."

Lin Yuan continued to understand, and the whirlpools appeared on Lin Yuan, and the sword rhyme or half-step kendo were broken by Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan's momentum also changes at any time. Every sword spirit is seen through, and the momentum emanating from Lin Yuan's body is stronger.

This momentum is completely emitted by Lin Yuan's understanding of the sword. It is Lin Yuan's breakthrough and another metamorphosis of Lin Yuan's mind.

Two days passed in a flash.

Lin Yuan's momentum is getting stronger and stronger, and the sword charm emitted by the surrounding sword soul grass is getting less and less. Fortunately, the area of the sword soul grass is very large, occupying a few miles around, and Lin Yuan is only one of them.

Originally, Lin Yuan's mind was not condensed because it broke through the half-step swordsmanship, but only a little substantial mind. Now, Lin Yuan's mind is really between illusory and reality.

"It takes a long process to transform the will into the mind and integrate it into the Tao's own understanding. It's right to lay the foundation now. If you have enough will to understand kendo, you don't need to worry about the lack of reserve."

Lin Yuan stood up, looked at the dissipated sword rhyme around him, smiled, and continued to move towards some surrounding areas.

At this time, Lin Yuan is not in a hurry to move towards the most central area. Now he first lays the foundation and finally moves forward.

In the process of Lin Yuan's understanding of sword rhyme, Lin Yuan found that the stronger his mind, the faster the speed of absorbing these sword rhymes. Moreover, with the gradual increase of Lin Yuan's mind, Lin Yuan's time to absorb these sword soul grass has been greatly shortened.

"In the past, the direct effect of my mind was a wide range of search, high search intensity, and the indirect effect was high understanding and fast learning everything. Now, the strength of the mind embodies a new role, that is, the strong bearing capacity of the will, and the will is basically the means of the realm of the Taoist soul. I am in the mind and will. The potential on it undoubtedly surpasses some strong people in the realm of Taoist souls, and they only need to be tapped.

Without much hesitation, Lin Yuan has sat back in a place full of sword soul grass.

The sword soul grass here is more dense than before, and countless sword shadows resound to this world with the sound of sword chanting.

This is the feeling of Lin Yuan's mind. It is impossible to find the scene that exists here outside. Countless killings are produced at this moment. The color is bright red and blood is dripping, and a trace of extremely pure killing atmosphere permeates, dyeing the void red.

"In terms of quantity and quality, it has surpassed the sword soul grass area just now!"

As soon as the idea turned around, Lin Yuan urged his mind to understand the existence of the sword rhyme.

Oh!

A large amount of killing atmosphere gushed out, causing ripples.

The breath of killing came into his mind, Lin Yuan's mind gradually became dizzy, and a bloodthirsty killing impulse permeated his heart. It's not good. The purity of this killing breath is too high, and its power is far more powerful than ordinary killing.

Lin Yuan quickly bit the tip of his tongue and urged the Haotian Tower in his mind to suppress this breath.

"How can this be like this? Why, the sword soul grass formed by the strong soul of this death is full of killing, or is it in the ancient battlefield all year round and is assimilated by the ancient battlefield."

Lin Yuan used Haotian Tower to suppress the killing breath and immediately thought about it.

Haotian Tower is part of Lin Yuan itself. It exists in the center of Zifu and sits in Zifu. However, as a part of Zifu, Haotian Tower can be mobilized by Lin Yuan at any time.

Once the Haotian Tower is stimulated, the terrible halo spreads and confronts the sword rhyme of extremely pure killing.

Crackle!

The half-step kendo between reality has been smashed, and the halo of the sword soul grass has also faded. But Lin Yuan's Haotian Tower is not only this, but contains the attributes of repression. No matter how strong the killing breath of these sword soul grass is, Lin Yuan's mind has never had a tendency to collapse, killing the sword soul grass. The power formed.

Time is like running water, fleeting in the blink of an eye.

It has been four days since Lin Yuan opened his eyes this time.

"The sword soul grass in this area has finally been consumed, but its own half-step swordsmanship has only improved a little. After all, it has just been realized, and it is impossible to achieve it overnight. It seems that you still need to accumulate slowly."

"However, there is still a chance to move forward at this time. These sword soul grasses are still helpful for the understanding of the mind and kendo. Life and death is also an ordeal and will not make their realm unstable."

Lin Yuan looked at the most central area in front of him and was faintly touched, but he was not so anxious. This time, he went to another area again.