Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Vast Sword Shows Its Edge
The top space of the Blood Rain Cave Heaven, surrounded by thousands of mountains, the black rock reaches the sky, and a vast sword stands in the center, the light flashes, and the sword qi rushes into the sky, as if it is conceived by heaven and earth.
After Lin Jingyu's sword intent was opened by his senior brother Lin Yifan, his edge was exposed, showing fangs, and the other eight sword intents formed a momentum of fighting and standing on their feet, and they could also suppress a few of them weaker.
At this time, Lin Jingyu closed his eyes and fell into a wonderful epiphany, completely forgetting himself, not knowing that his own sword intent and Dao Yun had been fused and obtained the approval of the remaining eight sword intents.
In the sea of knowledge, the scenery flew by, reproducing everything he had experienced one by one, from when he had a memory, in order to survive, he snatched a bun with a vicious dog, to occasionally got a frightened sword, disregarded life and death, and was regarded as an ant by everyone, and then to all kinds after being led into the Fuyu Pavilion by his master, until the sword intent was bombarded, and his own army was defeated.
"These journeys are all grinding?" Lin Jingyu suddenly spoke, asking himself.
"Everyone is born with a sword fetus, sharpened and sharpened, and only by removing redundancy can it become dull into a blade!"
"So that's the case!" Lin Jingyu suddenly realized, and there was a faint smile on his face, which was the attitude that he should have in the face of tempering.
Suddenly, the vast sword standing also felt something, a speck of light escaped from Lin Jingchen's body and merged into the sword body, and in an instant, the sword intent was like having an alternative life, radiating with radiance, and Lin Jingyu had a sense of blood connection.
"Huh!"
His eyes opened, his gaze was fierce, and he looked up and looked forward, and there was a vast expanse, blocking his vision.
"Huh, where is this, the sword intent left by the ancestor has disappeared?"
The silent environment, his vision was blurred, and he was a little inexplicable, and his mind was still stuck in preparing to shake the sword intent of the Imperial Rain Ancestor.
Suddenly, his mind moved, and the vast qi that enveloped his body was cheerful, rubbing towards Lin Jingyu, and a powerful and intimate aura was fed back into his body.
In an instant, spiritual power, soul power, and qi and blood rose violently, wandering around the limbs and hundreds of remains, nourishing their physical bodies and promoting the promotion of cultivation.
In just a few breaths, his cultivation has reached the critical point of the peak realm of transcendence, and with only a hint of opportunity, he can break through the Jindan realm, and from then on, he can fly to the sky and the earth, and volley freely.
"This is my condensed sword intent?" Compared with the promotion of cultivation, Lin Jingyu cared more about the growth of sword intent, he took a deep breath, adjusted his state, and couldn't believe his induction.
The sword intent that he did his best to comprehend, in the face of grinding, did not advance an inch, did not break through, an accidental understanding, but broke the barrier of cultivation, and even coincidentally, made the perfect fusion of Dao Yun and sword intent, this epiphany, is definitely better than his months of penance.
Through that trace of blood-connected perception, Lin Jingyu was sure that this powerful sword intent did indeed belong to him.
Immediately, he slowly exercised his strength, trying to compress the sword intent more than ten zhang high into his body, this process was also extremely painful, because it was equivalent to integrating countless pieces of refined iron into his body, and in just an instant, his body was like being struck by lightning, coughing up blood on the spot.
Although the process is extremely painful, Lin Jingyu enjoys it very much, this is not a joy in the suffering, but in the process of integration, the pain and the promotion of cultivation are synchronized, one moment the flesh and blood are damaged, the vitality is exhausted, and the next moment it will be restored as before, which is better than before.
Lin Jingyu howled for a while, moaned comfortably for a while, and was extremely crazy, and finally in this crazy state, he completely integrated the sword intent into his body, and the moment he entered the body, the pores of his body were full of blood, staining his white clothes, and then quickly repaired his body, making his qi and blood vigorous again.
When the aura gradually stabilized, Lin Jingchen also completed the final transformation, and the whole person was like a peerless sword, giving people a feeling of facing the fog of the abyss, vast and not knowing its depth, quiet and not knowing its danger.
Now, he felt that every trick in his body was full of explosive power, the vast spiritual power washed over the bone marrow, strengthened the **, the majestic soul power, nourished the Yuan Shen, and even the hazy nothingness in his body expanded a lot.
For the void in the original dantian, Lin Jingyu has never understood what kind of existence it is, even if he looks inward, he can't see through it.
I only know that it can store spiritual power, which is more vast than the capacity of the dantian, and it can be called more quickly, and the spiritual power can reach as far as the thought can reach, and I also know that there is a supreme divine and holy breath in it, which can repair the physical body, and as for the rest, I don't know anything.
At this time, the sea of spiritual power, which had calmed down, suddenly came with a violent fluctuation, and a ** rolled up, which suddenly made Lin Jingyu lose his mind.
Then, his eyes widened violently, and he looked horrified, "The sword intent has been completed, and you still exist?"
It was the sword intent that was spontaneously conceived in this piece of heaven and earth, taking advantage of Lin Jingchen's surprise, to relax the gap of suppression, to break free from the shackles of divine consciousness, and this time the resistance was even more violent, and there was a kind of impact of a fish dying and the net was broken.
It turned out that the moment Lin Jingyu's sword intent was condensed, this sword intent sensed a deadly threat, so he wanted to break free and escape from this body.
Lin Jingyu's heart moved, and then, he calmed down, it was impossible to let it escape from his body.
You must know that this is a sword intent spontaneously conceived by heaven and earth, which is constructed by the purest natural creation power, it is complete, and there is no lack of any Taoist rules, and congenitally, it is far better than those sword intent condensed by peerless powerhouses, because those are constructed by the rules of heaven and earth comprehended by a strong man, and they are not complete, they are missing.
"Start the crackdown!"
Without interference from the outside world, Lin Jingyu went all out directly, and soon, he suppressed the one that did not belong to him and couldn't move.
And after his sword intent and Dao Yun entered his body, his divine consciousness condensed at will, and it became a sharp little sword, but for this foreign sword intent, Lin Jingyu didn't dare to fight it at all, so he carefully condensed a trace of divine consciousness, wrapped it with sword intent and Dao rhyme, and slowly approached it.
When the two were about to collide, Lin Jingyu suddenly withdrew his senses, he had a bad premonition, afraid of repeating the previous mistakes.
"If you want to do it, you will succeed at the first time, and the more times you try, the more disadvantageous it will be."
Lin Jingyu planned to break the cauldron and fight against the water, he extracted a trace of his soul, condensed more than half of his divine consciousness into silk, almost solidified, and then mobilized the entire sword intent of his comprehension to wrap it up, forming a sharp and vast sword in the true sense.
Then, Lin Jingyu controlled his divine sense, and approached the sword heart for the third time, and when the two came into contact, the sword heart suddenly cracked a hole, and directly devoured Lin Jingyu's sword intent wrapped in the divine consciousness with lightning speed.
"What?"
Seeing that the sword intent that he had condensed was devoured by his chance, he was shocked, and he wanted to run away.
"No!" Lin Jingyu suddenly realized that the situation was not as bad as he imagined.
"The divine consciousness has not been wiped out, the induction has not been cut off, and my sword intent still exists", through perception, the scene inside the sword intent is fed back into the sea of consciousness.
Originally, the eight sword intent that was confronting each other, because of his intervention, suddenly kept going outside and launched a fierce attack on Lin Jingyu.
This process is very dangerous, fortunately, he has made all the preparations, desperately, and pressed the entire sword intent of his comprehension, if only a small part is used, I am afraid that not only will he not be able to take advantage, but he will also be annihilated.
The internal Eight Dao Sword Intent is not strong, and it can even be said to be weak, at least in Lin Jingyu's opinion, it is really trivial to meet him.
The eight sword intents are intertwined with each other, revealing a mysterious Dao rule, blasting towards Lin Jingyu, the sword is intertwined, and the power is superimposed, which is very good.
"That's right!"
He himself is secretly rejoicing that chance is always accompanied by danger, and every time he challenges the limit of life and death, he will get a breakthrough in the extreme realm.