"Hmph, is it just an attack of this intensity? It's not what I thought!"

Lin Jingyu was pleasantly surprised at the same time, but also a little disappointed, this kind of attack did not pose any threat to him now.

The divine consciousness controlled the sword intent trembled, and a purple sword light flew out of the body, and the Dao rules that fused with the eight sword intents collided violently.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The sword shattered, shattered into countless pieces, and the terrifying aftermath raged like a storm in all directions, causing the sword fragments to collide with the wall of rules that constructed the sword intent, causing violent shaking, and cracks appeared, spreading to all sides, this is too terrifying, one more blow, the entire sword intent will probably collapse, and this effort will be in vain.

"Not good!"

Lin Jingyu's face suddenly turned extremely pale, and he couldn't choose to fight hard, otherwise it would be damaged.

But if he allows these eight sword intents to bombard himself, even if his sword intent is solidified like divine iron, it will be broken after a long time, then the divine consciousness will have no resistance, and the one who will be robbed will become himself, and he still understands the truth that ants eat elephants.

In the interval of hesitation, there were eight sword intents intertwined, slashing and slashing, in the face of such an attack, they could not fight back, and they could not dodge either, otherwise the aftermath of their respective bombardments could still shatter the wall of rules that was already full of cracks.

Lin Jingyu had only one way to go, so at the moment when the sword was approaching, he stretched out his strongest defense, and a sword curtain was three feet away from the sword body, protecting himself inside.

"Click!"

A crisp sound came out, and Lin Jingyu's defense was useless, shattering at the touch of a button, and then, the sword that did not slow down in the slightest went straight forward, slashing at the sword body where his vast sword intent was condensed.

"Uh-huh!"

A muffled snort came out, and the sword intent that enveloped his divine sense trembled violently, and his body screamed, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

That's not all, the blood at the corner of his mouth has not yet dripped down, and after another blow, the power is even more powerful than Fang Cai, Lin Jingyu felt as if his soul was torn apart.

You must know that most of his divine consciousness was devoured by the sword heart, and he felt the attack inside him, and he felt the pain in the outside world, and the pain was even more direct, and the injured divine soul could not be nourished with spiritual power, and it was difficult to recover in a short time.

Lin Jingyu gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain, and his mind was racing, wanting to change this passive state.

"Ahh

The attack in the sword intent became more and more intensive, he spat blood like flowing water, the vitality was passing rapidly, and the primordial spirit was even more miserable, becoming extremely depressed, like a flower, surrounded by the breath of death.

"If it goes on like this, in the end it still doesn't belong to me, and I'm afraid I'll even have to take my own life."

"Do you just give up like this? This is a sword intent bred by heaven and earth, which is rare in the world!"

"But if you don't give up, do you still have a life? What is more important than your own life?"

"No, there is, Master, Senior Brother, and Fuyu Pavilion! These are all things that I am willing to protect with my life!"

"But if it's not strong enough, how can I talk about protection, I'm an apologetic disciple, if this sword intent is fused by me, it will be a powerful boost, I can't give up!"

Lin Jingyu opened his eyes, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and success or failure depends on this move.

In fact, he had a plan in his heart, but he didn't dare to try, his sword intent was condensed into a rudimentary form on the basis of observing the eight sword intents at the top of the Blood Rain Cave Heaven, so that it would inevitably have their corresponding characteristics, and there should be a trace of compatibility.

It's just that later, in the epiphany, his sword intent grew inexplicably, and Lin Jingyu couldn't be sure whether to abandon that trace of sameness, or even wipe it out.

Now that he has reached the Jedi, the sword intent has been gradually dispersed, and the condensed divine consciousness has begun to escape, and if he doesn't fight back, I'm afraid that he will suffer.

"Come on!"

He endured the severe pain like Ling Chi, controlled his divine sense, forcibly condensed the sword intent, formed a double-layer defense, and faced the slashing sword.

"Woohoo!"

One of the sword intents, very ethereal and a little hazy, belonged to his master Lin Dutian, and easily tore through the first line of defense and attacked the gap between the first and second defenses.

Who knows, in this narrow gap, this sword light directly faded into a wisp of vast qi, gently caressed on the second line of defense, and then blended into his own sword intent.

I have to say that Lin Jingyu is bold enough to dare to try like this, if the attributes he integrates are completely different from his own, it will burst out with terrifying repulsion, making him move faster towards destruction.

And he chose the most familiar master's sword intent as the breakthrough, and when he faced that blow, he condensed the part of his sword intent that was most similar to his master's defense into the first line of defense, and the same was true in the gap, and the second way was used for the final suppression of life.

Sure enough, he was bet on it again, and the resemblance blended, and the moment the sword intent left by Lin Dutian melted in, he felt that his sword intent had recovered a little, and he couldn't help but cheer up, and his eyes were happy.

Since this has an effect, then simply try to the end, Lin Jingyu was ruthless, controlled his divine sense, and began to take the initiative to meet the slashing sword.

Gradually, as the number of attacks increased, the one that belonged to Lin Dutian among the eight sword intents was completely integrated into the vast sword intent.

At this time, Lin Jingyu did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but calmed down, he wanted to balance his sword intent, he couldn't let the master dominate, he wanted to go out of his own way, and he didn't want to be limited by anyone.

The divine consciousness guides his vast sword intent to sharpen the void sword intent that belongs to the master, assimilating and dissolving, and taking the good and eliminating the bad.

Soon, this process was completed, and then, Lin Jingyu began to choose to devour the next sword intent in the same way, breaking through each one.

"What did Senior Brother realize?" he said to himself.

Lin Jingyu stared at the last sword intent, hesitating, because he was very uncertain, he didn't have a thorough groping, and he didn't dare to try it at will.

"This is the final step!"

"Since he is a senior brother, he will not be unfavorable to me if he wants to come", Lin Jingyu found a self-righteous reason.

This time, the two sides of the attack were subverted, and Lin Jingyu's sword intent grew a lot, directly condensed into a net, and gathered the ethereal sword intent left by the senior brother.

"Huh, where has it gone?" Lin Jingyu's consciousness shook, and even his eyes widened in his body, and his handsome face was full of incredulity.

"How could it suddenly disappear when it was obviously taken care of by yourself?"

Suddenly, Lin Jingyu let out a miserable howl, his face was full of regret, and he howled loudly, "You should know, you should know that you should know that you should start with your senior brother first!"

It turned out that the sword intent that belonged to Lin Yifan was only different from his in appearance, but the essence was almost identical, and it was just as soon as it was collected by Lin Jingyu, it was instantly integrated into his sword intent without consuming any strength.

If Lin Jingyu's first choice was to devour his senior brother's sword intent, it would definitely reduce a lot of pain and suffering, so after reacting, he would be so heartbroken, and his intestines would be repented by himself.

Then he howled a few more times, venting the grievances that he had suffered in his heart for the past half a day, and he could only be beaten and unable to fight back, and finally stopped.

As soon as he stopped, suddenly, Lin Jingyu's face changed again, his eyes were shining, his spirit was bright, he was holding his stomach, laughing, and even dancing with his hands, as if he had eaten fairy honey.

"Mine, mine!" laughed as he slurred words.

Whether it is a human or an immortal, it is always difficult to give up the seven emotions and six desires, the more impossible things to get, the moment after getting it, it is always surprising and abnormal, and it is impossible to help yourself.

In Lin Jingyu's sea of spiritual power, after fusing the last sword intent, a dazzling light suddenly bloomed around his body, and the power of natural creation loomed all over his body, evolving into a strange scene, in which all the primates of all things appeared.

Lin Jingyu looked inward and witnessed everything, what kind of sword intent should this be, vast as a fairy mist, full of brilliance, but inclusive of all, all things are inscribed.

In the sword intent, Lin Jingyu's trace of divine soul suddenly dispersed, blending with the sword intent, and at that moment, he had a blood connection with him.

Then the vast sword intent escaped into a glow, scattered in the flesh and blood, this time the sword intent and Dao Yun fit perfectly, and unconsciously, Lin Jingyu's strength improved again.

A moment later, Lin Jingyu gently sighed and breathed turbidity, and the stone in his heart finally landed, not to lose the thing conceived by heaven and earth, and there was no trace of rejection from himself.

This time, hovering between life and death, the harvest can be described as huge, laying the foundation of the road of the strong.

Lin Jingchen stared at the road under his feet, and suddenly his mood became extremely calm, without a trace of waves, he could tolerate all kinds of emotions, but he didn't expect that his mentality had also changed.

"Can I break through?" Lin Jingyu smiled indifferently, looked around at the towering Black Rock Mountains, closed his eyes, and the spiritual power rose in his body, gathering between the two fingers of his right hand, and in an instant, the purple light of the two fingers shone brightly, and the electric light snake danced, condensing an air sword.

Lin Jingyu's soles kicked on the ground suddenly, his figure rose into the air, and he swooped down at great speed, and with a wave of his palm, a sword light cut through the void, flew down, and slammed into the Black Rock Mountain Range.

"When"

The sound of the intersection of gold and iron came out, surrounding between the mountains, like a roar of thunder, deafening, and the aftermath lingered, enduring.

"How can this be? There is no trace left!"

The slashed sword sparked with the Black Rock Mountain, but there was not even a trace of the sword left.

"Isn't this a rock?

"Whew!"

Another sword light slashed down, the sword was fierce and unstoppable, but the result was still the same, leaving no trace.

"So much intensity?"

"My sword intent has already surpassed some of these predecessors, how did they do it in the first place", staring at the eight sword marks, he was a little confused.

"Could it be" Lin Jingyu thought of a reason.

With a move in his mind, the rusty rain sword appeared in his hand, caressing the broken place, and said, "Man, I'm going to trouble you again."

Then, closing his eyes, the spiritual platform was empty, forgetting everything, the sword in his hand, involuntarily, swung forward at will, there was no sharp momentum at all, but it was like a combination with the sky, a piece of heaven and earth were swept under the sword, and slashed forward.