Chapter 282: The Last Battle!

In Chen Lin's mind, over and over again, the five sword shadows operated, evolving the sword of the five elements.

From time to time, the killing machine is pervasive, and it spreads overwhelmingly, as if it wants to repeat the entire heaven and earth, wrap it in it, and completely kill it, leaving no ashes behind.

This is the Black Huang Yuan Sword, which has the power of the world.

In the blink of an eye, there was a white glow, as if in the boundless darkness, the first ray of light was born, pure and bright, pure and unblemished, white and flawless.

The white mang swept by, in the shape of a sword, straight through the darkness, exterminating the murderous aura, extremely domineering and powerful, and did not let go of even the invisible.

Bai Haoyuan sword, blooming charm, flawless, flawless, clean and natural.

As soon as the sword comes out, the whole heaven and earth are bathed in immeasurable clear light, and the dirt disappears by itself, and the troubles are no longer born.

At this time, there was an incomparably majestic and incomparably thick sword momentum erupted, like the collapse of the heavenly dome, crushing down, enough to suppress the eight directions and suppress the universe.

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However, no matter how these sword lights evolved, in the end, they could not escape the shackles of the invincible sword species, and they were firmly grasped by the invincible sword species, and they were bound by an invisible brand, and they could not escape.

However, Chen Lin controlled the invincible sword species, which was equivalent to indirectly controlling the sword of the five yuan, deducing and making all kinds of evolutions.

Every ray of sword light, every sword light, is reflected in his heart all the time.

Unconsciously, his understanding of swordsmanship and his comprehension of kendo seemed to have changed.

You must know that when he was reborn and returned, in his previous life, he was a half-immortal being, and he had an extremely deep understanding of the way of the sword, which can be described as deep-rooted and indelible.

Therefore, in this life, in the eyes of others who couldn't believe it, it was easy to cultivate and reach the realm of the Great Sword Master.

Logically speaking, no matter how much you develop, it is difficult to surpass the scope of experience in previous lives.

Cultivation can be improved, but if he wants to improve on the sword path, I am afraid that he will really have to wait until he reaches the top of the Gu Yuan Continent again, when he enters the Holy Realm.

However, with the successive changes of the invincible sword species, Chen Lin finally had a new understanding and glowed with new inspiration.

He was not surprised: "Good, good, good... Sure enough, there is no end to the way of the sword..."

You must know that in the legends, even after the realm of sanctification, there is a higher realm.

What's more, in his previous life, he was only half-sanctified, and he did not really reach the realm of holiness.

Lucky enough to be reborn, Chen Lin naturally will not be satisfied with reaching the realm of his previous life, he must be higher and stronger...

He was completely intoxicated, forgetting about himself and himself, only countless sword rays were flashing in his eyes, and they seemed to shoot out from the pores, spreading in all directions.

Fortunately, it was suppressed by Chen Lin in time.

Qin Shiyin, Tie Xiong, Yu Feibai and others, unaware of a killing disaster, almost befell them, still urging the giant "boat" to move forward, and guarding the surroundings.

The closer they got to the Lan Cang Temple, the more they didn't dare to relax.

In their thoughts, even if Chu Tianxiu did not gather his henchmen and came to seek revenge, he had to be careful of the other sword cultivators and attack them in order to compete for the ranking of landing on the island as soon as possible.

This is very likely to happen and has to be careful.

Before you know it, time flies by.

"It's here..."

On the giant boat, there was a sudden cheer, and the sound was thunderous.

Chen Lin was immediately alarmed.

He opened his eyes, came to his senses, and asked, "Have you arrived?"

"It's here, look ahead..."

Tie Xiong couldn't hide the excited look on his face, and pointed not far ahead.

Chen Lin stood up, and sure enough, he saw that the long swamp had reached its end and was conquered by the giant "boat" they were riding.

On the shore of the swamp, behind a large expanse of wide land, you can see a majestic mountain that cannot be seen at the highest point even if you look up.

This majestic mountain is directly above the clouds, surrounded by smoke clouds, clouds and mist, reflecting like a fairyland in the sky.

The splendid palaces are located in the majestic mountains, bathed in clouds and glow, hazy, not real, but have a unique charm.

People can't wait to dive into it immediately and appreciate its magnificence.

With the thought of it, the eyes of everyone present involuntarily moved down and looked at the bottom of Xiongshan.

There, there was a heavenly staircase, wide and wide, I don't know how many, from the bottom up, through the sea of fog, beyond the clouds, into the golden light, and upward, it seemed that it could reach those palaces.

Lancang Temple...

Its momentum is magnificent, magical and dazzling, even if Tie Xiong, Yu Feibai and others, from the Sichuan Sword Sect known as the Lancang family, it is still difficult to suppress the thrilling feeling.

"Then, is that the Lancang Temple?" Tie Xiong was so excited that he couldn't even speak.

Yu Fei's white eyes shone brightly, and he said leisurely: "No wonder Master Zun said that if you don't come to the Lancang Temple, you won't know the grandeur and vastness of the creation of heaven and earth, and now it seems that this is indeed the case." ”

"We must go and participate in the Lancang Temple..."

"Yes... We're all going to participate..."

......

Qin Shiyin, Tie Xiong, Yu Feibai and others were all amazed, full of ambition.

"Boom..."

"Boom..."

"Boom..."

In front of them, there were already many sword cultivation masters or Taoist cultivation masters, who had successfully landed on the shore, and were watching the show with a relaxed face.

Behind them, on the left and right, many wooden boats suddenly rushed out and began to run wildly, making the final sprint, without reservation.

"Quick, let's speed up, we can't let them lead..."Yu Feibai immediately felt a sense of crisis, and urged violently.

"Good..."

Qin Shiyin hurriedly supported the guqin, stepped up the playing, the sound of the qin was sudden, stirring the wind and clouds in all directions, forming a terrible storm, pushing the giant boat almost volleyed into the air, rushing towards the front.

Tie Xiong, Zhao Yuankun and others also returned to their positions, holding long swords, always paying attention to the situation of the wooden boat, in case they fell apart and fell on the eve of victory.

At the same time, they are also on guard against attacks that may come at any time.

However, the ship was still too large, and although it saved them from being swallowed by the poisonous swamp, it made it difficult to move forward.

Sou...

While they were running wildly, all of a sudden, there were some people, relying on only a few feathers, but they used all kinds of Dao techniques and moved forward quickly.

Obviously, these people are all Taoist cultivators, and using the subtleties of Taoism, they move forward more smoothly...

If the giant boat where Chen Lin and the others are located is a giant whale in the sea, then the wooden boat that these Taoist cultivators are riding on is a flying fish.

They are more agile and fast, and they may not be able to withstand too much wind and waves, and they may not be able to transport too many people, but at the critical moment, they will do their best and not fall apart.

It only took them a few breaths to surpass the giant boat where Chen Lin and the others were, and then they came to the top.

"It's not good, can't let them surpass..."

Tie Xiong suddenly roared, "No matter how fast these Dao cultivators are, it has nothing to do with us, but if we delay Senior Sister Qin, it won't be good..."

Yu Feibai and the others also nodded.

Everyone has worked hard all the way to get here, and we can't let anyone be eliminated and lose the opportunity to go to the next step...

Everyone came to the tail end of the giant "boat" one after another, and their footsteps were firmly fixed on the feather wood, and they immediately waved their swords in unison.

Several sword qi roared out, as thick as a pillar, and fell into the swamp behind, exploding with a bang, setting off a rain of mud and mud.

At the same time, there was also an incomparably powerful reaction force exerted on the huge "boat" under their feet.

The tail end of the giant "boat" fell sharply, the front end was cocked, and it was wrapped in the storm, and flew directly into the air and rushed towards the shore.

"I'll come too..."

Chen Lin also violently sacrificed a magic weapon, which was the Zhenshui Yuan Pearl, which flickered and shone, gushing out a surging flood, from mid-air, across to the bank, forming a vast river.

It just so happened that the giant boat fell in despair, and along the long river, under the action of the storm, the speed increased dramatically, and it rushed in front of the wooden boats driven by those Taoist cultivators.

The fierce competition began, and all kinds of angry shouts came, full of solemn atmosphere.

......

Shore.

There is a stone path that leads to the climbing steps of Mt. Nao, which has the meaning of beginning.

And beside the stone road, there are already a lot of people waiting anxiously.

Except for those who have successfully landed on the shore, the rest are all people from the major forces, and they have already been taken over by the people of the Lan Cang family.

Nearby, there is still the person in charge of the Lan Cang family, waiting here, recording.

Mo Chuan, Xu Yin, Yu Yuanyuan, and Feng Qingshuang of the Ancient Sword Mansion were also among them, all looking towards the depths of the swamp, nervous: "...... Little junior brother, why haven't you come yet? It's almost too late..."

Not far in front of them, the person in charge of the Lan Cang family, every time he registered, he had to announce it loudly to show justice.

......

"Dao Xiu, ninety-seventh. ”

"Dao Xiu, ninety-eighth. ”

"Sword Cultivation, sixty-first. ”

......

Those who succeeded in landing were treated like heroes, and the whole sect was there cheering and thundering.

However, there are more people who are anxious.

There was even a cultivator with a loud voice, who raised his head to the sky and roared wildly: "Everyone hurry up, there are only some last places left, and if you miss it, you will have to wait for another ten years..."

The sound of anxious urging, combined with a voice that was always calm and untouched, announced the number of people who had recently completed the path to the temple.

These voices all clearly fell into the ears of those cultivators who could already see the port, and immediately set off a stormy wave.

"What? The quota of sword cultivation has reached more than sixty people?"

"There are only eighty of them..."

"There are one hundred and twenty places for those Taoist cultivators, but they are also coming to an end..."

"Quick..."

"Speed up... You have to fight for your chance..."

......

Everyone started to go berserk and use their full strength.

Some sword cultivation masters even directly gave up the wooden boat they were riding in, flew up in the air, and under the pressure of ten times the gravity, regardless of the danger, they desperately fought for the danger of falling into the poisonous swamp, and began to sprint.

Chen Lin and his party, there are eleven people, ten sword cultivators, and one Taoist cultivator, and they also want to grab the last place.

Otherwise, someone will be eliminated.

Fortunately, they have seized the opportunity and are riding the wind and waves, and they are almost there.

"Stop them..."

"The earth is frozen..."

Suddenly, two screams came from behind them.

Faster than this, it was a bleak and incomparably cold light, which fell into the waterfall emitted by Zhenshui Yuanzhu, and immediately froze, clicking into a huge ice wall, and the cold air dispersed.

Together with the giant boat, it was frozen there, and it was impossible to move.

Two wooden boats took advantage of this opportunity and rushed past them.

"Go back..."

Chen Lin suddenly jumped out of the giant boat and shouted angrily: "Shiyin, you guys hurry up to the shore, I'll come later..."

As he spoke, he swept out with a sword...

The sword light was like overlapping waves, pushing wave after wave, forming a waterfall that not only crushed the ice wall, but also blocked everyone else from moving forward.

Do you play yin?

Chen Lin slashed out with a sneer on his face.

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