Chapter 121: A Sword to Kill the Gods
A sword to kill the gods, in fact, is a hundred steps to fly like a strengthened, the same with the power of a sword, set off stormy waves, shatter the clouds, a sword is deadly!
This move Xiaocheng is a pure killing meaning, a sword out, everything is silent!
It's just that this sword is more powerful, fierce, and fast than a hundred steps away!
Because of his mastery of flying in a hundred steps, Lin Lie touched the threshold of this god-killing sword in a short period of time.
This sword needs to be completely fused in a short moment to completely fuse the sword intent, strength, aura, and bloody intent that can be condensed, stabbing it with a sword, and the sword light will kill all directions, even if it is a flowing cloud, it will be broken!
Liuyun is originally an ethereal and ethereal thing, which can resist any substantial attack in the world, and this god-killing sword can shatter it, which is enough to prove the power it can release, not only to attack the martial arts**, but also the soul of the gods, and even the soul!
This is a killing move, and if you slash it with one sword, it will exhaust almost all of Lin Lie's sword intent, so you can only use it once in battle.
At this time, Lin Lie, who had already moved to the outside of the cave, was wrapped in Jiuyang Divine Fire, resisting the shroud of thin poisonous mist, and the main body was staring at the front of the sword, the sword intent surged, overflowing in the Tianlong sword body, and the Tianlong sword roared continuously, as if it was a clarion call for war!
The aura was surging and rolling, and one of the killings enveloped the entire Heavenly Dragon Sword, and in an instant, the colorful sword intent turned into a bloody red!
The sword, the ancient holy product, the ancestor of the short soldier, the weapon of close combat, the lightness of carrying, the brilliance of wearing, and the speed of use.
Sword moves, also known as sword dances, should be chic and elegant, retracted and released freely, but a sword is fatal is completely the opposite, it pays attention to fast, accurate, ruthless!
Because there is only one sword, there is no powerful sword skill, there is no power to destroy the decaying vitality, and only the power of the attack is enhanced by speed, so the speed of this sword must have the momentum of thunder!
The power of speed will greatly enhance the attack power of the god-killing power, but if it is not accurate, this sword is a pure waste, so for the fatal sword, accuracy is a big key.
Ruthless, what it pays attention to is lethal, this sword attack, you must be able to kill the enemy with one blow, otherwise, after a sword, the caster's power enters a short period of weakness, if you can't kill the other party, maybe this period of weakness, it will be your own death point.
Therefore, this blow must jump on the opponent's death hole and go away!
A sword strikes out, not seeking to kill the Quartet, but seeking the sword to die!
Call.
Lin Lie took a deep breath, picked up the hilt of the sword in his right hand, and usually in front of him, he decided to use an ancient tree a hundred steps away in front of him as a sword test!
Hold the sword body steadily, condense the sword intent, the sword edge is a little, the sword is stabbed, the body is rejuvenated, and the movement is like a rabbit!
With a soft snort, his body moved instantly.
I saw that under his feet it was like stepping on a cloud, and there was a rising mist, and the pace was so fast that it was impossible to see it clearly with the naked eye.
And when you were still studying his footwork, his body flashed a hundred steps away.
Bang!
Hearing the sound of a dull explosion, Lin Lie's figure had already come behind the ancient tree, and the sword in his hand had been slowly put down.
Kill the god with a sword, the clouds are shattered, the first time you cast, it's over!
Call.
Lin Lie spit out the tension suppressed in his heart, the corners of his mouth, a slight smile, behind him, the ancient tree, with a bang, shattered in an instant!
Where the shatters were, smoke still billowed.
This sword is not without an attack, and it is an invisible attack, perhaps because of the speed, or because it is attacked with sword intent.
In fact, even Lin Lie himself didn't know.
Because the moment this sword struck, his mind was completely haunted by the sword intent, his body only had the ancient tree that was going to attack at that moment, and there was smoke under his feet, and the nine steps of heaven killing were unfolded, and one step teleported a hundred steps away, and that body went straight through the ancient tree!
Even he, the spellcaster, couldn't see whether it was the sword itself that shattered the ancient tree, or the fierce sword intent and sword qi!
At this moment, he suddenly felt that the flowing clouds were shattered, maybe not as he imagined, shattered the flowing clouds, or maybe the attack itself was like a flowing cloud, ethereal.
A sword attacked, and he first entered the realm of Xiaocheng, but he also exhausted all his sword intent, it seems that what he needs to cultivate on weekdays is not only aura, divine soul, but also this sword intent.
At this moment, Lin Lie also truly realized why the Sword Cultivator was the most powerful existence of the Time Martial Artist!
Because the sword intent itself is a power comparable to the aura, the divine soul, and the unity!
Lin Lie was very fortunate that he was able to practice the three realms, but he believed in himself, he did not pressure himself with many skills, as long as he abided by the principle of seeking stability in everything.
"This god-killing sword, the broken clouds have been small, and they can no longer practice the swordsmanship in a short period of time, and the power of ** has also been restored, next, I will try the iron smelting ten thousand times, and see if it will enter the state of inability and thoughtlessness as recorded on the kiln platform. ”
Lin Lie smiled, full of anticipation.
Actually, he wasn't interested in striking iron, because he had no intention of becoming a forger, but he was full of interest in the powerlessness, because the last time he entered the martial arts, he first entered the powerlessness.
Perhaps, this iron smelting ten thousand times and burning bones a thousand times is to help the warrior enter the martial arts!
With this in mind, Lin Lie put away the Heavenly Dragon Sword and walked towards the kiln next to the molten pool.
Next to the kiln, there are some rusty, dusty fine iron, Lin Lie doesn't want to really build it, but in this way to achieve the limit of physical consumption.
Run the divine fire and integrate it into the kiln.
硿, 硿, 硿!
In the kiln, there were several trembling sounds, and at the chimney, white smoke from Sangu came out repeatedly, filled with boiling heat.
The fire in the smelting pool was extremely vigorous, and even a fire-based martial artist like Lin Lie couldn't help but be shocked at a glance.
He picked up a long strip of fine iron, placed it in the calciner, picked up the hammer that was placed aside, and began to beat it continuously.
This hammer is extremely heavy, it is made of solid fine iron, and the weight has reached two thousand catties, if it is not for Lin Lie's natural divine power, **fierce, I am afraid that it is not easy to lift this hammer.
Even so, Lin Lie's hammer lasted for tens of seconds!
Ding! Ding!
In the depths of the cave, Lin Lie was ** upper body, holding an old grass picked up from nowhere in his mouth, and constantly beating the fine iron on the calcining table in front of him with a hammer in his right hand.
"Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-eight, nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, ten thousand!"
Whew!
After Lin Lie hammered it ten thousand times, the whole person was extremely weak and paralyzed, slamming heavily on the ground, panting, and the tender grass in his mouth also slipped down the corners of his mouth.
At this moment, his strength has been extremely drained, and the whole person is like a soul wandering away from the world.
"Could this be the so-called inability to five years?"
Lin Lie smiled bitterly, dragged his heavy and tired body, and walked towards the molten pool on the side with difficulty, he took out the remaining few desolate ancient herbs and threw them into the molten pool.
"Fire turtle grass, silver ginseng grass, heavenly incense, agave, stone desert flower ......"
After counting the herbs one by one and putting them into the medicine pool, they jumped into the medicine pool in an uproar, and suddenly heard a heart-rending roar!
Bursts of flames burned fiercely, boiling into the air, like a bloody mouth, devouring Lin Lie and annihilating it!
The herbs and beast cores merged into the medicine pool, and they were instantly swallowed by the accumulated fire of the center of the earth, which lasted for dozens of seconds, and after Lin Lie was completely ready, there was a bang of explosion!
That medicine pool was like a volcanic eruption, and the fire in the center of the earth continued to pour out until Lin Lie's entire body was completely submerged!
"Howl!"
Lin Lie, who was invaded by the fire in the center of the earth, howled heartbreakingly, and he felt that his skin was like being pierced by ten thousand steel needles, and it was falling off little by little!
In the hysterical inhuman pain, Lin Lie's entire body was twitching violently, but those eyes were resolute and firm, bloodshot eyeballs, with an extremely crazy meaning, at this moment, he was more like a beast struggling in a desperate situation!
You must not fall here, you must not!
The path of martial arts is your own choice, no matter what, you must go on!
Lin Lie, who constantly admonished himself to abide by the heart of martial arts, gritted his teeth and ran the ancient gods and demons!
The power of the divine soul merged into the body, and a blood-red light rose into the sky, turning into a huge net, covering the fire of the center of the earth in the medicine pool!
"Ah!!h
At this moment, Lin Lie felt that his soul was trembling, and Lin Lie felt that he was not far from death!
He roared wildly, but he didn't know that the fire in the center of the earth that was covered by the huge net at this moment had already sunk into his body little by little!
Hot! Pain!!
This was the only feeling Lin Lie could experience, he felt that the acupoints in his whole body went from closed to open, to full, to swelling pain, to about to explode!
This painful process is so clear!
He felt that his consciousness was about to be annihilated, and he felt that he was about to lose it!
If you can't even endure this pain and torture, how can you talk about becoming a strong man, and how can you follow in your grandfather's footsteps!
Since the primeval gods and demons can devour flames and molten pulp, then the fire of the center of the earth in this medicinal bath can also devour them!
As soon as he thought of this, Lin Lie gritted his steel teeth, clenched his fists, endured the piercing pain, and used the power of the primeval gods and demons through his divine soul to guide the absorbed fire of the center of the earth, slowly sinking into the flesh and bones!
For ordinary martial artists, this is simply an act of seeking death, directly introducing the natural power of heaven and earth into the body, even if it is a cultivator of the Broken Soul Realm, it is through some special means!
Like Lin Lie, in the Body Refining Realm, he directly and rudely devoured the power of refining nature, which was simply unprecedented and unprecedented!
A trace of the power of fire in the center of the earth slowly wandered in the tendons, entered the hole, and merged into the life bead!
Everywhere the fire in the center of the earth passed, the muscles, bones, blood, and points were all extremely painful, as if they were directly burning the soul!
But he knew that in addition to scorching, these fires in the center of the earth were forging him, regenerating his body and making his body fierce again!
That's what he needs, to die and be reborn, to reach his full potential!