Chapter 330: What All Living Beings Wish, My Sword Points!

Xiao Lun's five-hundredth battle began.

Flesh, Heavenly Law, Divine Power, and even the Only Sword Intent. These are his strongest killing moves, and all of them have been greatly improved, far beyond the previous ones, but that's it, while gaining strength, the strength of the opponent has become more and more terrifying, until the current enemy, it is not something he can fight.

The fierce battle was ignited in an instant, and the black shadow turned into a divine sword and flew in, very direct, as soon as it appeared, it attacked with a supreme killing move, and a cold light tore through the sky, so fast that there was no reaction in the air.

Xiao Lun didn't talk nonsense, and at the moment, he directly turned into a divine sword and slashed out in front of him, the sword light was terrifying, and it was fleeting, and then he heard a slight explosion in the void, and there was a faint ripple there.

Bang!

After a few breaths, the void in front of the two of them suddenly shattered, exploded rapidly, and swept thousands of miles away to submerge the place.

The two divine swords are the only magic weapons in the sky and the earth, with unimaginable divine power, one sword and one style are absolute, the meaning of reaching the peak!

Xiao Lun's sword intent has completely revealed its edge, and his only sword intent has gradually perfected and is no longer monotonous.

But this is also the case, his opponent is even more terrifying, with the same divine power as him, and the sword intent is awe-inspiring.

They fought one after another, and in the blink of an eye, they would fight against tens of millions of hands, and the brilliant sword rays ran through the nine heavens and ten earths, and one after another gorgeous sword rays bloomed, taking away all the brilliance of this space, illuminating hundreds of millions of miles away, bright as a pearl, and booming with divine might, invincible in killing, sweeping the universe!

"Slash!"

At the pinnacle of the battle, Xiao Lun roared, his body tilted slightly and flew away a hundred zhang away, cutting through the void and lifting it high, where thousands of time and space appeared, trembling and shining, and endless divine light surging out. A large black crack emerged from the void, and it ran straight towards the Black Shadow Divine Sword, devouring everything!

Boom!

As soon as the body of the Black Shadow Divine Sword moved, thousands of swords bloomed, and he flew through the air, colliding with the big crack with a crack, like a broken bamboo, advancing all the way, pointing at Xiao Lun!

The sword body moved, slashed down, the mighty divine power was unstoppable, the sword qi wandered through the nine heavens, and one after another sword light time and space evolved in this space, with the sword life realm, accompanied by the sword and died, pushing the sword to the extreme!

This sword is the essence of the sword, and it is actually the meaning of ten thousand swords returning to the sect!

The brilliance of this sword slash instantly took away all the colors in the world, including the light, only to see one after another sword qi overflowing, slashing at the black shadow, tearing him apart at a rapid pace!

Boom!

After a few breaths, it exploded and the black shadow disappeared!

Xiao Lun advanced a foot, and there were still twenty steps left from the finish line, and the end of the world was close at hand.

The five hundredth one began.

Xiao Lun fought with the black shadow, broke out with a peerless demeanor, alarmed the sky, there was destroyed again and again, the sword style was invincible, and the battle could not be fought for a long time, but after three thousand rounds of fighting, Xiao Lun was not supported, and the sword body was shattered by the black shadow sword and exploded in the void.

Xiao Lun, who was shattered into three thousand daos, suddenly burst out, three thousand fragments broke through the air, and turned into three thousand sword rays to spin this kill, each sword is a world of sword light, there is an invincible wind, and the black shadow will be killed in a few breaths.

This sword, called Sword Constant Break, is a counterattack kill on the verge of death in the Edgeworth style!

With one battle after another, Xiao Lun's sword book was gradually perfected.

From "Dragon Crying Sky" to "Blood Hide, Shadow Kill", "Slashing Ten Thousand Skies", "Phantom Sword Light and Shadow", "Like a Dragon Singing Sky", "Blood Leaving Normal", "Ten Thousand Blades Qi Sect", "Sword Often Broken".

There are a total of nine styles, there are still three styles, and the last three styles are completed.

Building the foundation, the most important step in the heart of the dragon technique, and now he is about to list the general pattern of the sword-style sword.

This step is extremely difficult, but it is worth it.

He thought that there was no easier way to comprehend something new in this world by fighting with himself.

There was no chance to be missed, and there was no way he could afford to miss such an opportunity.

502.

The fierce battle never stopped, as Xiao Lun wished, even after fighting for two months in a row, he was still not determined and tired, but became more and more courageous and faced difficulties.

In other words, he is a person who is born with masochistic tendencies, and he will be uncomfortable if he is not beaten to death for a while.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

That space kept exploding, and the sword light that burst out of it was really terrifying, each of which could penetrate a time and space, it was simply a divine blow, and it was definitely not the sword intent that should appear in this world, shaking tens of millions of time and space, and countless spaces were annihilated with exhaustion, and there was nothing at all to restrain them and resist their collision!

In the fierce battle, when the passion of the war, the two divine swords forgot to call everything, just for an impassioned battle, the crazy battle of sword to sword, every time the sword qi that wants to collide and sweep out can sweep out thousands of miles away, destroying the space one after another, without the constraints of heaven and earth, they will simply destroy the whole time!

If this wasn't the spiritual world, I don't know how many planes, even continents, they would have to destroy in such a battle!

It was impossible for a small continent like the Tianya Continent to withstand the aftermath of their sword form.

A powerhouse like the King of the End of Heaven is here, and I'm afraid it's just a matter of two or three swords, and it's very easy.

In the face of absolute strength, the low-grade quality of spiritual power is really not enough to see, and it is not elegant.

Chop, chop, chop, chop!

Although he has not entered the state of the three killing oaths, Xiao Lun's battle intent is still extraordinary, his essence and blood are as strong as wolf smoke, and the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes, even if he is deepened and broken, he doesn't know it, and there is only one goal in his heart, to kill the opponent!

This kind of murderous mentality is in his blood, innate.

In this life, Xiao Lun is already destined to become a demon, a demon king who kills enemies, gods, and himself.

His sword is destined to be extraordinary. His heart has long been demonic. His will is the destiny of heaven!

"Kill!"

Fate!

The ninth style of the Edgeworth, the same fate!

Boom!

Turning into a sword with one's body, fighting a sword with one's will, pointing at Cangyu and asking for the Mandate of Heaven, who can be buried in the Eight Desolations with blood?

Wherever the sword intent goes, the emptiness illuminated by the sword intent, it is all my wish and destiny.

A sword, illuminating the sky.

A sword, ten thousand empty silence.

A sword, life is extinguished.

A sword, the destiny of heaven is revealed!

Bang!

The black shadow died tragically in the air, killed by the sword of the Mandate of Heaven!

Xiao Lun's body moved forward more than a foot away.

Fifteen steps!

There are fifteen last steps left!

Xiao Lun's face was not pale, he was still calm and calm.

The ninth style of the Edgeworth style sword spectrum shows its edge: the fate of the same day!

The 503rd!

Xiao Lun attacked, with the mandate of heaven against the mandate of heaven, with my will to fight my will, this is another wonderful fight to the death, but the only person who can watch it is Xiao Lun.

The soul is absolutely dusty, and the sword points to the end of the world!

Xiao Lun took out his sword, stabbing out with a trace of cold light, the sword intent was psychic, and the meaning of returning to the basics emerged, all the sword light, sword light, sword shadow, and even sword intent dispersed, only a dim long sword pierced the sky, pointing to the black shadow.

On the one hand, it is bleak, or even colorless, on the other hand, the sword intent is the same sky, the sword is horizontal, and the explosion of the killing machine without any disguise will destroy the sky!

There is no comparison between the two, the difference between cloud and mud.

But as soon as Xiao Lun's sword stabbed out, the whole time slowly quieted down, and the brilliance of heaven and earth was absorbed by that sword. The sword rays that bloomed in the void exploded one after another, but in the blink of an eye, the world turned to pitch black, and there was no longer the slightest flow of breath.

There was only one sword, piercing the sky, and the quaint cold light flashed, illuminating the space around a few feet and dimming again.

Burst!

This sword pierced through the void and stabbed into the black shadow's chest.

In the 503rd game, Xiao Lun won and moved forward a foot away again.

Ten steps!

The last ten steps!

This sword is the ultimate of the swordsman, taking three thousand avenues, and the meaning of returning to one is different. Turning all things into one, returning all things to the beginning.

This sword is back to basics.

This sword is the first and second of the Tao.

This sword is ordinary.

This sword is an ambitious wish!

This sword is the first of the three plains!

One original and all things are one, two original heavenly ways are one, and three original human hearts are one.

The tenth style of the Edgeworth style sword spectrum shows its edge: the first one of the three plains!

Dragon Screaming Heaven: Blood Hidden Shadow Kill: Slash Ten Thousand Voids: Phantom Sword Light and Shadow: Like Long Mingtian: Blood Departure: Ten Thousand Blades Qi Sect: Sword Constant Break: Destiny and Heaven: Three Plains First One!

These ten styles are all the most terrifying supreme sword intent in the world, and they can be swept across the world with one move!

But Xiao Lun's ambitions obviously won't rest on their laurels.

He wants to perform all the twelve styles of the Heart Dragon Jue in one go!

Now he is high-spirited, full of confidence, and has infinite background support, but he can push all the sword intent in one go, if he misses this opportunity, he doesn't know when he will be able to perfect, so he still has to fight, and he has to fight!

These twelve styles are his way and his sword!

Now he is at least ten times stronger than he was two months ago.

It's just a pity that the last five styles of the Heart Dragon Jue are destined not to be able to release their edge now.

Otherwise, with his current strength, he is eighty percent sure of winning the first place!

Airplanes!

After just thinking about it for a while, Xiao Lun calmed down, no longer entangled in these trivial matters, and concentrated on facing the five hundred and four opponents.

Chop!

After thousands of rounds of fighting, Xiao Lun shouted, the divine sword shined, it was a white holy light, from the original illumination to today, the momentum spanned three thousand epochs, there was chaos in the haze, cutting off the cause and effect, without any smoke and dust.

This sword, beyond the will of the three originals, a sword light slashed out, and the black shadow fell straight down, without any wounds on his body.

This sword is not destined for the previous life.

This sword is to cut off the aftermath.

This sword is primordial.

This sword is the future present.

This sword calls three lives without chance!

Cut off the past, cut off the future, and never wish in this life!

Three lives are unfathomable, a ruthless sword!

Xiao Lun stepped forward again.

There are also the last five steps, the last one.

505th.

Chop!

The divine sword is ever-changing, divided into three, three in one, and one after another sword qi blooms out in time.

One world flew out with one world at a time, each world was formed by sword qi, and the people inside were all holding swords, which was one world of sword intent after another.

This sword is the world of sword birth.

This sword is the wish of all living beings.

This sword is the aspiration of the aspiration.

This sword is infinite ambition!

This sword is for all sentient beings!

The twelfth formula of the heart dragon trick is completed!

Dragon Crying Sky: Blood Hidden Shadow Kill: Slash Ten Thousand Voids: Phantom Sword Light and Shadow: Like Dragon Mingtian: Three Mountains Fall: Blood Departure: Ten Thousand Blades Qi Sect: Sword Constant Break: Destiny and Heaven: Three Plains Return to One: Three Lives Without Fate: Hongmeng Sentient Beings!

Edgeworth-style, become!

Thundered!

With a loud sound, the phenomena of the thirty-three weeks of heaven trembled, and thousands of visions appeared!

Xiao Lun walked out of this space, towards Lu Zilin in front of him, Pang Yu'er smiled slightly, and the three of them walked side by side to the ninth floor.

PS: Four chapters into one chapter, this story is really difficult to write.