The [Talisman Spell] shattered, turning into golden points of light like fireflies, diffusing in the dark smoke and dust.

Lin Mosheng took another step forward.

One by one, King Ming's arms fell against the sword qi in the sky, turning his palms into blades.

If the [Diamond Sutra] sounds, the three Vajra Lux Phantoms will accompany them, and the Vajra can protect the Dharma.

The strength of the [Immovable Ming King Body] is related to Lin Mosheng's spiritual attributes and his own level.

With Lin Mosheng's current LV6 [Fudo Ming King Body], coupled with the spiritual attributes of 31, he has long surpassed all kinds of neon famous knives.

He himself is a peerless sword that has come out of its sheath.

Ming Wang heart, Ming Wang force, Ming Wang body.

An incomparably sharp sword aura condensed in the twelve Buddha's palms, turning into pure golden brilliance and falling.

When all the neon sword paths were shattered, Lin Mosheng finally saw his heart and grasped the unity of the heart and technique in the neon sword path, and the three were rounded and merged into one.

Did he break through first?

Is it the realm of swordsmen who have broken through?

Even in the battle of life and death, Yagyu Shengya also had a sense of absurdity.

Originally, he thought that even if Lin Mosheng hadn't touched the realm of the Sword Saint, but since he dared to teach Neon Swordsmanship, at least he was the same as himself, a great swordsman for many years.

He behaved the same, learning through hundreds of schools, all kinds of swordsmanship, and he came easily.

But who would have thought that he didn't even have a perfect mental technique?

It's like a child holding a peerless sword and slashing a lot of swordsmen.

When the pure golden sword qi collided with the 'Heavenly Feather Feather Fall' in his hand, it erupted into a cannonball-like explosion sound instead of the sound of swords clashing.

Yanagi Shengzai suddenly came over, and the 'kid' on the opposite side was just an absolute strength, which was enough to pinch all the swordsmen.

The so-called unity of mind and body is just the icing on the cake.

But now, in the life-and-death duel between the two, this is the last straw that is enough to crush the camel.

Even if the 'Heavenly Feather Feather Fall' was able to block this Ming King-like sword aura, he himself would quickly sink again under this force, and then embed it ten meters deep.

Blood continued to spill from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and his body was on the verge of shattering like this hill.

Even though he has my flow secret technique [Tongti Tuoshana], the mountain he can master is too short.

The subsidence of dozens of meters in succession almost runs through the belly of the mountain.

If you use a person as a metaphor, Lin Mosheng's knife has already slashed to the heart of the mountain.

Is it all I have to make this far?

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Because of the mountain sink became fragmented in the kendo field.

The pavilion collapsed, the beams and pillars turned on their sides, and the rubble rolled down the cobweb-like ground.

The earth beneath his feet roared with a terrifying roar, as if a large tunnel had been dug in the belly of the mountain, trying to smash the small hill directly.

Looking at the sword qi storm not far away that was constantly pouring and whistling in the pit, shattering the dawn of the morning.

Ashiya Ezana and the others were silent, even if they wanted to make a move, but now the battlefield between the two of them may have formed a Jedi.

Even if he wanted to help Yanagi Shengzai, he would be indiscriminately swept into this terrifying sword qi storm and torn to pieces.

"How's it going?"

Wind Demon Kotaro asked in an anxious tone.

As a ninja, calmness is the first level, and a ninja like him, even if a poisonous snake crawls on his body, he should not change his face.

But at this time, he still couldn't help but be impetuous, because the pressure Lin Mosheng put on him was far more terrifying than that of a poisonous snake.

He really didn't dare to imagine how strong Lin Mosheng could be if he could kill Yanagi Shengzai in this state.

Could it be that the Sword Master, who has not been seen in hundreds of years, is about to be born again?

Wind Demon Kotaro's face turned iron-blue, although they had assassinated the Sword Saint Yanagi Shibei in the first place, but the price they paid was known only to them.

And now, they don't have the background to assassinate another Sword Master.

Suddenly, the sword qi storm not far away slowly stopped, just like the sudden burst of the mountain stream, there was a moment to stop after all.

Wind Demon Kotaro's expression changed drastically again, because in his perception, Yagyu Seiya's aura was rapidly decreasing, and he couldn't help but look at Ashiya Eima next to him.

Ashiya Ejin's face also changed, if Lin Mosheng was allowed to kill Yanagi Shengzai like this, he would not be able to take him down at all.

At least the dragon and tiger form he revealed has not yet appeared, indicating that the other party still has some strength left.

But his own enchantment arrangement on this hill is about to fall apart with this hill.

Can't let this mountain collapse!

After hesitating for only a second, Ema Ashiya made up her mind.

He took out a bright blooming chrysanthemum from his snow-white sleeves, the chrysanthemum was bright yellow in color, and the petals were stacked, as if it had all kinds of beauty, even if it was looked at, it made people feel refreshed.

"This is?!"

Wind Demon Kotaro looked at Ashiya Eima, he finally understood why the other party had the confidence to dare to hunt Lin Mosheng.

Ema Ashiya didn't answer, and directly inserted the brightly blooming chrysanthemum into the cracked ground.

A wisp of bright yellow dragon vein qi merged into this hill along the chrysanthemum, and the whole hill came alive in an instant.

In the pit, in front of Lin Mosheng.

The incomparably thick momentum erupted from Yanagi Shengzai in vain, and the power of the small leylines of this hill actually took the initiative to connect with him.

Everything in this world is animist, even the leylines.

If you don't rely on it, no matter how powerful the power of the leylines is, it's just a dragon.

But now, Ashiya Ezana used the power of this dragon vein treasured by the Jiuju faction to ignite the power of the leylines of this hill, so that the weak power of the leylines of this hill took the initiative to burst out with a strong desire to survive, helping Yagyu Shengzai to break through the realm of the Sword Saint and complete the counter-killing.

Powerful power was poured into Yagyu Seiya's body.

His eyes looked at Lin Mosheng, who was close at hand, and there was no hesitation or distraction in his eyes.

Between life and death, he seemed to be truly connected to the hill where he had lived for decades.

He was born, and this mountain was born.

He died, and this mountain died.

The realm of the Sword Saint is close at hand.

The power of the bright yellow dragon veins flourished, attached to the long knife of Yagyu Shengya.

directly shattered the poison King Kong, Zixian King Kong, and eliminated the three vajra phantoms of the disaster King Kong.

He stayed for a moment in the half-virtual and half-real golden body of King Ming, but the sword light of 'Heavenly Feather Feather Falling' still firmly and slowly cut into King Ming's body little by little, and it was only a few inches away from Lin Mosheng.

The mountains are resting, and the breeze is blowing.

Hyakukawa next to Ashiya Ema had a complicated expression, and his palm pressed the hilt of the knife.

Shock, joy, admiration and even jealousy, to name a few.

"He's going to make it!"

In his [Sword Domain] perception, although the terrifying sword qi storm of Yanagi Shengzai dissipated, a more divine and clear force slowly but surely conceived in the belly of this mountain, like a breeze on this hill, merging with heaven and earth.

Ashiya Ezana also sighed and said, "Sword Master, ......"

He originally thought that he would clean up the seriously injured Lin Mosheng, but now it seems that he only needs to get Lin Mosheng's body from Yanagi Shengzai.

Although it took the power of the dragon vein that he treasured, this deal was still cost-effective compared to obtaining the seed of the power of the four elephants, and the new sword master Yagyu Shengya would also owe himself a great favor.

In the pit that had been pierced, the smoke and dust were falling little by little.

Lin Mosheng looked at Yanagi Shengzai, who had gradually begun to change in front of him.

I feel like I'm the villain.

Lin Mosheng couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Luckily, I had a little bit of a backhand.

Then he took the initiative to take another step forward.

The good deeds were consumed, and the hard work was condensed, and it turned into a new set of blood-colored armor, which was put on Zhang Liujin's body.

Fourth, specialize in [Iron Wall], consume a drop of effort, and increase 100% of physical defense.

"It's useless."

The twin swords 'Heavenly Feather Feather Falling' in Liu Shengzai's hand, one blocked Lin Mosheng's falling Ming King sword qi, and the other still unswervingly slowly slashed into Zhang Liujin's body, and the sharp sword qi had already penetrated the [Iron Wall] and cut into Lin Mosheng's explosive qi and blood barrier.

Even the [Iron Wall] specialization, combined with Lin Mosheng's 30-point physique, only slowed down the process.

And his momentum is rapidly improving, although he is looking at Lin Mosheng at eye level, but it gives Lin Mosheng the feeling that he is looking down.

"Your eyes are so unpleasant."

Lin Mosheng muttered, and the next moment, a sword of the heart converged, blessed on his Ming King sword qi, making the pure golden sword qi even more magnificent.

A heaven and a world, the momentum of the only one explodes.

A drop of blood burned, turned into a wave of sky-high qi, and cooperated with Lin Mosheng to take another step forward and slash six times.

This is the [Sword of the Heart] that Fujikawa Masao got from Buddhism?

Yanagi Shengya's expression looked strange, if it wasn't for Lin Mosheng personally killing Fujikawa Masao, if it wasn't for knowing that their cultivation was not the Flying Sword Stream, he would have thought that Fujikawa Masao had really passed on the mantle to Lin Mosheng.

But you're only breaking out now, it's too late.

Under the full burst of this move, Liu Sheng Shengzai only took a small step back, and then he easily blocked Lin Mosheng's Ming King Sword Intent.

A bright yellow, smoke-like aura turned into a majestic dragon shape, attached to Yanagi Shengzai's body, and slowly melted into his body.

With the fusion of the bright yellow dragon vein qi, the strength of Yanagi Shengzai increased several times faster.

The Sword Master and the Great Sword Master are completely different realms.

The moment Lin Mosheng saw the bright yellow dragon qi, he reacted, it turned out to be like this.

In the rapid improvement of his own strength, although Yanagi Shengzai was still wrestling with Lin Mosheng, he felt more happy than ever.

He looked at Lin Mosheng on the opposite side and said seriously, "It's a pity, I really want to thank you, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have had a chance to touch this Sword Saint Realm." ”

If it weren't for Lin Mosheng, how could Ashiya Eizhen be willing to take out the dragon vein qi accumulated by the Jiuju lineage.

"As a thank you, so, please go and die!"

With the blessing of the dragon vein's qi, Lin Mosheng's blessed [Iron Wall]'s Zhangliu golden body can still resist for a while.

However, the sword qi of the Ming King, which was not supported by the entity, was the first to break, turning into golden scattered sword marks, surging towards the surrounding stone walls, drawing one after another nicks.

"It's slow."

King Ming's sword qi was completely cut off, and in Lin Mosheng's spiritual realm, one after another neon sword moves were also completely turned into pieces in the hands of Liu Sheng Shengzai, the sword saint.

"What?"

Yanagi Shengzai heard Lin Mosheng's muttering, but even he didn't hear what Lin Mosheng had to say clearly.

Without the restraint of King Ming's sword qi, the 'Heavenly Feather Feather Fall' double swords staggered, slashing towards Lin Mosheng at twice the speed before, and the entire Zhangliu Golden Body made a clicking and shattering sound.

Suddenly, Lin Mosheng's left head [Wrathful Phase] opened his mouth, and a dark red ignorant karmic fire gushed out, burning towards the Yanagi Shengzai who was close at hand.

As a last resort, he withdrew a long knife and rolled up his sword qi to form a barrier to block the ignorant karmic fire.

But the sporadic fall of sparks still makes Yanagi feel pain.

The Buddha's karmic fire is indeed hurting people and not killing people.

But in the state of the unity of heaven and man, this ignorant karmic fire will naturally arouse one sin after another on his body, and the guilt and anger in his heart will drag him down, preventing him from easily stepping into the realm of the Sword Saint.

"It's too late!"

Yanagi Shengzai roared angrily, and the sword in his heart was raised, slashing at his chaotic thoughts.

It was true that this nameless karmic fire would not cause him much trouble, but when Yanagi Shengzai raised his wisdom sword and slashed at himself, his power to slash at Lin Mosheng inevitably decreased.

Late?

Lin Mosheng let out a hearty smile.

A few seconds ago, on the hill, the hundred rivers that had just sighed pointed to the clouds in the sky.

"What's that?"

I saw a seven-meter-long black dragon holding a Guan knife in his hand, falling from the sky covered by white clouds, and falling straight into the battlefield of Lin Mosheng and Yanagi Shengzai.

"Not good!"

In Ashiya's snow-white hunting suit, several talismans flew out directly, trying to connect to form a barrier to prevent the black dragon from falling.

However, a tiger roared in the mountain stream, and Hei Biao, who had never participated in the battlefield, was wrapped in the wind in the sky, blew away the talisman, and stopped in front of Ashiya Ejin.

In the pit, the surrounding water vapor rose sharply, and a black dragon deftly poured in along the water vapor and fell next to Lin Mosheng.

Dragons can be big and small, and they can be visible and hidden.

This was taught by the feng shui master Ye Qing at the beginning.

Therefore, Lin Mosheng has always let the black dragon hold the sword and follow him in the clouds in the sky.

Although the black dragon is only the size of a young dragon, it has minions.

When he fell, the moment he saw the power of the bright yellow dragon vein wrapped around Yagyu Shengya's body, the black dragon roared happily, and his beard danced excitedly.

In the majestic dragon roar, a terrifying human emperor aura diffused, and Lin Mosheng used the remnants of the jade seal of the country to condense the appearance of the green dragon.

Although it is still only a young dragon, it is more than enough to restrain the power of a weak dragon vein.

The power of the bright yellow dragon vein shrank in fear, and this time it forcibly interrupted the state of the unity of heaven and man.

His rising breath came to an abrupt halt.

He touched the gate of the Juggernaut and even pushed it open, but he could no longer step into the other half step.

Lin Mosheng picked up the Qinglong Glaive Knife next to him, and slashed at Liu Sheng Shengzai from top to bottom.

One more step forward, seven slashes.

Bugang stepped on the bucket, and Beidou died.

For a time, Lin Mosheng also touched the wonderful realm of the unity of man and man in that day.

If it is said that in order to break through the Sword Saint, Yagyu Shengzai used the power of the dragon vein to gather all the life force of this hill.

Then naturally the power of death remains.

And these diffuse death forces were condensed in Lin Mosheng's slash.

Show you my Lin Mosheng's knife path!

In an instant, Lin Mosheng's momentum continued to rise, flush with the entire hill, on the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, the five emperors' copper coins were colorful, windless and automatic, and the long knife fell, invincible.

(End of chapter)