Chapter 537: The World Is Silent
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Therefore, Lin Tatian has been refining a sword qi for more than ten years, controlling the sword with qi, and even forced Chen Fan's big grappling hand at that time. And Lin Shuming is the same. Only he was more terrifying.
Sixty years of hard thinking, sixty years of meditation, sixty years of practice.
Lin Shuming was sealed in the mountain behind the Lin family's old house for sixty years. In the past sixty years, he has been thinking of ways to transcend the mundane and enter the legendary realm of earth immortals.
But it is too difficult for the earth immortals, and it is difficult to go to the blue sky.
is with Lin Shuming's amazing talent, in the end, it is only the realm that has arrived, and the power has never been able to enter. The cultivation environment on the earth, as well as the aura, was not enough to push him into the earth immortal.
He could only succumb to a stone room, a breath of sword qi in his chest, accumulating deeper and deeper, and finally condensed like crystal jade. If it's on other cultivation stars. With this sword, Lin Shuming can go straight to the innate and even win the golden pill. But on Earth, he can only be stuck at the peak of the Divine Realm, forever far away in the Immortal Realm.
"Click. ”
A stream of sword light that was thin into the light erupted from Lin Shuming's nostrils, ears, and eyes. In the horrified gaze of everyone, his entire body, from the inside out, emitted a white sword light. In the end, the whole body seems to gradually decompose. From the internal organs, to the outer skeleton, spine, blood vessels, muscles, skin, etc., all of them are broken.
"This is..."
The crowd was silent.
"It is worthy of the Lin family's sword immortal, the first swordsman of the Qing Dynasty a hundred years ago. Brother Lin has been raising swords for 60 years. This sword was supposed to be towards Ye Qingcang, but he didn't expect that in the end, it was Chen Beixuan who took this sword. ”
Li Changchang sighed.
"Lin Shuming's sword is the culmination of his sixty years of skill, plus the promotion of the realm of human immortals. But it's comparable to a real Earth Immortal Sword!"
Yao Daoyi also had a solemn face, and with the arrogance of this great heavenly master, he couldn't help but speak in admiration.
And the old Qinglong couldn't help but squint his eyes, and secretly surprised:
"I don't know if General Ye can take this sword. ”
As for the people of the Beiqiong faction, their almost nervous hearts seemed to be clenched, and even Hua Yunfeng, who was the most confident in Chen Fan, couldn't help but shrink his pupils.
Although Lin Shuming was able to mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth before.
But that force was too big to be concentrated, just like a cloud burst bomb, with an explosion range of hundreds of meters, it couldn't hurt Chen Fan at all. But a thirty-centimeter high-speed armor-piercing bullet can really threaten Chen Fan's life.
At this time, this sword that has been accumulated for sixty years is truly condensed to the extreme. As soon as this sword comes out, it is enough to open the mountain and crack the rocks, and it is unstoppable, and it is probably stronger than the threat of missiles, I don't know if Chen Fan can block it.
"Good, good!"
In the face of this sword, Chen Fan said three good words in a row, and the battle intent in his eyes skyrocketed.
He snapped his fingers:
"Pixiu, Hibiscus, Shura!"
Three small swords appeared in front of Chen Fan. Each one is a Tibetan sword master, who collects the world's strange copper and iron to create, which can be described as an exhaustive search for the earth's spiritual materials. Behind each sword, there is a high-spirited story.
Chen Fan bent his fingers and played again!
"Red sleeves, white cockroaches, Xuanwu!"
"Yao Huang, Qing Suo, Zixiao!"
Three groups of flying swords, a total of nine, were lined up in a zigzag shape on Chen Fan's chest. At this time, Chen Fan's eyes were solemn, his fingers seemed to be carrying Mount Tai, and the last finger popped out:
"Guiyuan!"
With a bang, a golden sword rainbow shot out of the sword raiser and flew to the end of the three groups of small swords, revealing a simple small sword three inches and three minutes long, and the word Guiyuan was engraved with small characters on the hilt.
It is Chen Fan's world-shattering Guiyuan Sword.
As soon as this sword came out, it suddenly seemed to be the finishing touch, and in an instant, the entire ten flying swords were all connected together and buzzed. A golden light visible to the naked eye covered the Guiyuan Sword and instantly enveloped the other nine flying swords, dyeing them all golden.
"Sword formation, Cheng!"
Chen Fanmeng clasped his palms.
Suddenly, ten flying swords were arranged in a line, across the sea and sky. Although it was only three feet long, it seemed to separate the heavens and the earth, and in everyone's eyes, only a brilliant golden thread remained, cutting off the sky.
"The name of the sword formation is 'Ten Directions Autumn Water', I will use this sword formation to make you the Earth Immortal Sword Dao for a while. ”
Chen Fan said in a deep voice.
"Good!"
Lin Shuming finally opened his mouth and spit out a word, and his whole person was overwhelmed by sword qi. The monstrous sword qi rose up at night, and the rain curtain in mid-air was dispersed, and even the dark clouds were cut, revealing a cold moonlight.
"Boom!"
At that moment, Lin Shuming's body was completely decomposed by the sword qi. His whole soul was thrown into the sword qi, and he controlled this sword ray, rushing straight into the sky, cutting through the night sky, and slashing towards Chen Fan.
The white sword rainbow, which is thirty zhang long, is unstoppable like a white rainbow running through the sun and a comet hitting the moon.
Even if it was hundreds of kilometers away, everyone felt the sword qi rushing towards their faces, and their faces were full of life. Many grandmasters trembled with excitement, and some burst into tears:
"It's okay to die at night. It's enough to see this sword in this life!"
Even the powerhouses of the Divine Realm are also staring at the extreme, paying close attention.
As for the many Beiqiong sect disciples, many of them had already closed their eyes and secretly prayed for Chen Fan.
"Go. ”
Chen Fan stroked his sleeves.
The three-foot golden thread instantly emptied its breath and rushed straight towards the white sword rainbow that traversed the sky.
Three feet to thirty feet!
A hundredfold gap.
In the eyes of everyone, it was like a motorcycle, crashing into a crazy heavy truck. Not a collision of a grade at all. But to everyone's surprise. The three-foot golden mang, slashed into the white sword rainbow, and actually split the sword rainbow in the air, until it was ten zhang deep, and then began to slow down.
Chen Fan used the Immortal Sword Sect's sword technique to lay down the sword array, how could the earth cultivation world imagine it? Even if the Master of the Tibetan Sword came here, he was also dumbfounded, and he was ashamed of himself.
"Bang!"
First, the first flying sword couldn't bear it and bounced out.
Immediately after that, the second, third, fourth... Until the ninth small sword bounced off, and finally the Guiyuan Sword was left.
But at this time, the thirty-zhang long white sword rainbow had been split twenty-nine zhang, and only one zhang long sword rainbow was still left. In the face of the most powerful Guiyuan Sword, this last sword rainbow should be easy.
But something jaw-dropping happened.
The last sword rainbow unexpectedly spread out like flowing water, bypassing the Guiyuan Sword, and then slammed it together. The sword rainbow was reorganized, and the white light was dazzling, even more prosperous than the previous thirty zhang sword mang, and Lin Shuming's figure could even be faintly seen inside.
"Yuanshen Imperial Sword, it turns out that this is Brother Lin's real Earth Immortal Sword. ”
Li Changsheng suddenly shouted.
If there is only pure power, how can it be called a sword of the earth immortal? Only by burning the soul, body, and true qi, condensing to the extreme, urging it with pure sword intent, and finally controlling it from the primordial spirit, can it be comparable to the earth immortal.
Lin Shuming's sword qi that he has practiced hard for sixty years is basically concentrated in the last paragraph, and the previous twenty-nine zhang is just a disguise, this is the real killing move.
"Boom. ”
At this time, Lin Shuming had already controlled the sword and rushed violently. The Guiyuan Sword circled in the air and wanted to return to help, but it was too late.
Facing this sword, it seems to be able to split the sky.
Chen Fan's eyes were solemn, and the brilliant True Yuan of Body Protection instantly bloomed, enveloping a radius of ten zhang and discharging the rain curtain. However, the cyan light, in front of Bai Hong's sword, was like a knife cutting butter, it was easily slashed, and in the snap of his fingers, Lin Shuming was already only one zhang away from Chen Fan.
"Bang! bang!"
One after another talisman spells burst open at this moment, turning into a multicolored light mask, wanting to protect Chen Fan. But these spells engraved on the jade couldn't stop the white rainbow sword at all.
Lin Shuming, the sword of the primordial god, finally rushed in front of Chen Fan.
Chen Fan could even see Lin Shuming's pilgrim-like expression in the sword rainbow opposite.
"Boom!"
In the eyes of everyone, the white sword rainbow and the cyan light collided violently. It erupted with a sound comparable to the fire of a hundred heavy cannons. In the entire sea and sky, only this piece of light remains. Even the ears of the people were temporarily deaf.
A vast surging energy spread out in all directions in an instant from the junction point of the two. It's like a Category 12 typhoon passing through. The entire sea surface was pressed down by two meters. Many stone trees on the shore have been uprooted. Many Grandmasters retreated again and again, and only many Divine Realms could still stand at the forefront, watching this scene.
"Who wins and who loses?"
In the eyes of most people, with Lin Shuming's sixty years of hard training, the sword that finally burned his soul was the real earth immortal, and it was nothing more than that. No matter how strong Chen Beixuan is, he should not be able to stop it, even if he doesn't fall, at least he will be seriously injured.
It is a few gods, and most of them speculate in their hearts.
Lin Shuming's last sword was too strong to split an aircraft carrier. Even if all the divine realms present joined forces, there was not much hope of blocking this sword, not to mention that Chen Fan was only one person?
"What is this?"
Suddenly, Takeo Watanabe's face changed wildly.
Immediately afterwards, Yao Daoyi, Li Changsheng, and Lao Qinglong changed color. In the end, even several grandmasters at the top of the dark list, such as Ying Longhua, Cheng Danqing and others, also changed color at the same time.
"What the hell is going on?"
The crowd's eyes widened, trying to see the scene.
I saw that the storm gradually went out, the light dissipated, and a strange scene appeared in the middle of the sea and sky.
A young man wearing flame gold armor shrouded in flames, clasped his hands together, tightly clamped a white light. The front end of this white mang, only half a point away from the man's forehead. Even the sword cut through the golden helmet on the man's face and touched his forehead. But no matter how hard Bai Mang tries, he can't score another half a point.
"After all, I lost, Langya, Master is sorry for you..."
In the white mang, Lin Shuming's regretful expression appeared.
Immediately afterwards, the long sword light exploded violently, turning into inch by inch white light and scattering in all directions.
Only a man with black hair and black eyes, dressed in gold armor, stepped in the flames, standing proudly in the void.
The whole world was silent.
......
On the evening of the 6th of the month.
Chen Beixuan was at the top of the East China Sea, defeated the immortal Lin Shuming, and received a sword from the immortal without injury.
When the news broke, the whole world was silent.
ps: Today's fifth watch is over o(n_n)o (to be continued.) )