Looking at the oncoming iron sword, Lin Xi's eyes suddenly closed, as if he was immersed in a certain state, the boundless sword in his hand crossed a mysterious trajectory, and the latter appeared in front of the iron sword, and then stabbed lightly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Buzz!"

On the tip of the sword, two black and white dragon phantoms suddenly appeared, and as soon as this phantom appeared, it instantly wound the iron sword, and the iron sword, which originally seemed to be able to pierce through space, suddenly slowed down.

No, maybe it can't be said that its speed has slowed down, if you look closely, the iron sword is still moving at high speed, and the sword body is trembling slightly because of the high-speed speed, but for some reason, in this world, it can't get up fast anyway, and it is like a turtle speed in front of Lin Xi, almost stagnating.

Zhao Donglai was taken aback when he saw this, he had fought against people before, it was not that he had never encountered a strong person who could take his blow, but most of them were hard-hitting, or their own strength was strong, or they were blocked by foreign objects such as immortal weapon formations, but it was the first time that such a strange situation as today appeared.

Biting the tip of his tongue, Zhao Donglai spit out a mouthful of blood, and the sword trick in his hand kept pinching, as if he wanted to make a stronger sword move, but the strange thing was that no matter how hard he tried, the natal fairy sword that was connected with his mind was like a dry fish at the moment, just trembling in the air, no matter what, he no longer accepted his control, it seemed that the iron sword was in a different world from him, and he couldn't accept his sword trick control at all.

Zhao Donglai looked around, and saw that at this time, the surroundings of his iron sword were already covered with all kinds of phantoms, including mountains, rivers, grass, cities, and phantoms of monks speeding by.

His iron sword seems to be in an unknown world, but this world is still in the illusion, although the iron sword can no longer be controlled, but it is still connected to his mind, and it will not be completely broken.

Looking at the iron sword that was close at hand in front of him but couldn't touch him in any way, Lin Xi secretly rejoiced in his heart, his first-style kendo supernatural power was finally preliminarily formed, although he had also created several supernatural powers before, but it was only an application of the power of the sword element, not a true kendo supernatural power.

This is the magical power that Lin Xi suddenly comprehended after seeing Zhao Donglai's divine power to lead the general trend of heaven and earth with sword power.

He didn't trigger the general trend of heaven and earth like Zhao Donglai, after all, he shuttled through various worlds, and the heavenly dao of each world was different, and the divine power used to attract the general trend of heaven and earth in this realm may not be suitable in other worlds!

Lin Xi visualized the Tongtian Divine Pagoda in the Xuantian Bead in his mind, using himself as the heaven and earth, and the law of life and death as the foundation, he had built such an illusory world, although the power was still very weak, but it was more than enough to trap a flying sword that had not cultivated to ask the Dao period.

"One sword gives birth to the world, suppresses hundreds of millions of immortals, maybe after the cultivation is advanced, I can really achieve one sword, the world is born, if it really reaches that realm, it is estimated that I should be able to walk sideways in this heaven and ten thousand worlds!"

With a secret sigh in his heart, Lin Xi slapped out a sword in his hand, and the iron sword that was trapped and unable to move suddenly retreated and fell into Zhao Donglai's hands again.

"Come again!"

At this time, Lin Xi's fighting spirit was high, countless thoughts were formed in his mind, and unconsciously, another style of sword dao magic power took shape in his mind, and at this moment, he was eager to find someone to verify it.

Zhao Donglai was infected by Lin Xi's battle intent, his eyes were round at the moment, he stretched out his hand to the sky, and the iron sword in his hand suddenly flew into the sky.

"The magic power of the sword is divided into thousands of people!"

I saw that the plain iron sword suddenly disappeared, and what appeared with it was the light and shadow of tens of thousands of iron swords, and the power of each iron sword was no less than the blow sent by Zhao Donglai before, but this type of magic power seemed to consume a lot, and before the offensive was launched, Zhao Donglai was already sweating profusely at this time, and his body began to tremble slightly!

"Slash!"

Tens of thousands of iron sword phantoms were like a river of swords falling from the sky, each of which carried the power of wind and thunder that shook the space, like ten thousand heavenly thunders falling from the sky, and appeared above Lin Xi's head in an instant.

"Good!"

Lin Xi snorted lightly, his figure soared into the sky, and he slashed at the sword river from the bottom to the top, and the purple-golden sword qi turned into hundreds of hundred-zhang long dragons, opening the bottomless purple-gold dragon mouth, and instantly swallowed the oncoming iron sword into his abdomen.

The scene fell into a stalemate for a while, the long river of lightsabers and the purple-gold sword qi long dragon seemed to be on par, although countless iron sword lights and shadows had been swallowed by the long dragon, but the lightsaber seemed to never diminish, and the number of tens of thousands of lightsabers had been maintained.

"Not bad!"

Lin Xi slightly praised Zhao Donglai's magical powers, although the use of this magical powers consumes a lot of Zhao Donglai, as long as he persists for a while, Zhao Donglai will definitely be defeated, but this is not what Lin Xi wants, what he wants is the kind of crushing victory!

Closing his eyes slightly, a purple-gold sword qi diffused around Lin Xi's body, forming a high-speed rotating vortex in the blink of an eye, and with the continuous rotation of the whirlpool, black and white air currents gradually appeared in the whirlpool, and finally formed a black and white whirlpool like a Taiji diagram.

This is Lin Xi's supernatural power created based on the power of the sword element and the power of the two laws of life and death as the skeleton.

"Kendo Divine Power - Reincarnation of Life and Death!"

The long sword pointed upward, and the high-speed rotating Taiji Diagram Vortex suddenly flew into the battlefield, and then under the gaze of Lin Xi and Zhao Donglai, whether it was the hundreds of purple-gold dragons or the light and shadow of the tens of thousands of iron swords, they were suddenly swallowed up by the Taiji Diagram Vortex, and this process ended in just a few breaths!

With the disappearance of the sword qi dragon and the light and shadow of the iron sword, Zhao Donglai's iron sword body hidden in the void also appeared in shape, and threw it uncontrollably towards the whirlpool below.

"Don't!"

Zhao Donglai exclaimed, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his expression was full of anxiety.

Lin Xi's mind moved, and the Taiji Diagram, which was originally spinning at a high speed, suddenly stopped, and then under Lin Xi's control, it turned into wisps of black and white qi and integrated into his body, and for a while, the battlefield that was still stormy suddenly became windy and sunny.

Seeing this, Zhao Donglai hurriedly manipulated the iron sword back into his body, and then hugged his fists with admiration on his face and said: "Brother Lin's kendo cultivation far surpasses Zhao, I am really convinced this time!"