When Lu Lin's body collided with the Heavenly Dao Mirror, his divine sense entered Xuanwu's body.

In this Heavenly Dao Mirror is a white expanse of endless heaven and earth.

In this space, you can feel the order of all things, and even when Lu Lin raises his hand, he can also perceive the way his divine soul is formed.

A grain of dust, a piece of cotton.

Everything in this space is what it is.

Lu Lin found that there was a person sitting in the distance, and looking at the person's divine appearance, it was obviously the Hanyun Sect Master.

This is also the soul left behind by the head of the Hanyun Sect.

That's interesting.

Lu Lin had gone through the previous division of his divine consciousness, as well as the previous fusion of his divine consciousness, and now the total amount of divine consciousness was not as much as his.

Lu Lin sighed and revealed the dragon scale sword in this space.

Although only the Divine Soul had entered, the Dragon Scale Sword was originally a gift from the Heavenly Dao and had been integrated into Lu Lin's body.

The Hanyun Sect Master in front of him slowly opened his eyes at this moment.

Two smears of black qi surrounded his eyes, and it looked evil at the moment.

The Hanyun Sect Master took a step forward, and bursts of snowflakes began to float around him, but he didn't expect that as soon as he made a move, he would be the Winter Sword among the Four Seasons Swords.

Lu Lin thought of Xia Jian here.

But he didn't think about it, but he hadn't even used his simple thoughts, and Xia Jian's various spiritual power arrangements appeared in Lu Lin's mind.

It's like going from someone who has just learned how to use a needle and suddenly understands all the ways of embroidery.

No, since that's the case......

The water droplets that appear in the summer offset the snow in the sky, and instead of disappearing, the water droplets are getting bigger and bigger, like a surging river and sea.

Lu Linshen didn't think of any other moves in his mind at this opportunity, but just remembered the sword scripture in the Heavenly Abyss Holy Land that used swords to engrave many sword paths.

Thousands of stone bricks, thousands of words.

It also represents a thousand types of kendo.

At this moment, Lu Lin remembered that the thousand-character text was explained in detail in this space, word by word.

The Hanyun Sect Master, who was originally in a state of inner demons, was about to rush up, but suddenly he saw a road leading to the void appear on Lu Lin's head, and Lu Lin's figure was on that avenue, walking like flying.

The whole person was suddenly stupid.

I was stunned to see where Lu Lin could rush.

Lu Lin was originally a clear sword heart, and he turned those sword paths into his own, and there was almost no pressure.

These kendo perceptions helped Lu Lin break through in kendo.

It's like never before.

Even the sword path that was one hundred and fifty steps before is now more than a thousand meters.

In the blink of an eye, only the last five words remained.

These five words are the most unfathomable, and these five words alone pushed the landing to go another kilometer.

At the 2,000-meter point of kendo, you can still see many seniors around.

Lu Lin came here and had no next strength, so he could only clench his fists to a few seniors around him.

Withdrew from kendo.

Seeing that Lu Lin had stopped, the yearning for the Great Dao had dissipated, and the madness in his eyes had returned.

In this space, his figure suddenly dissipated, and condensed on Lu Lin's side, he also used a sword, and the sword move in his hand had never even been seen by Lu Lin.

But the eyes seemed to feel that the sword was coming out very slowly, but it was instantaneous.

In terms of visual perception alone, it is a bit like Lu Lin's passing years.

And from this sword, Lu Lin could already sense that the progress of the Hanyun Sect Master's sword path might not be below him, after all, he had already cultivated for a thousand years.

This achievement is also to be expected.

The future is in sight, and the years are flowing.

Lu Lin opened the two together and barely blocked the blow.

And in the state of opening the passing years, seeing that the sword of this sword does not involve the law of space, but an extreme skill.

Everyone's sword path is different, for example, the Great Elder's sword path represents an indomitable momentum, and everything in front of him will be pierced under that sky-breaking sword.

And this Hanyun Sect Master is a sword technique that has broken through the rules.

Use skill to make your sword and time and space incompatible.

Now the swordsmanship has been effective in his hands.

The Hanyun Sect Master swept out a sword.

It was obviously half a meter away from Lu Lin's body, but Lu Lin also clearly felt that there was a sharp pain in his current divine soul body.

This kind of weird attack can't even be predicted by Lu Lin's future vision, who knows whether the sword he will come out next time will be long or short.

Lu Lin held the dragon scale sword in his hand, used the sword to write in the air, and directly wrote a thunder character with his hand.

There was thunder in the air, and a thunderbolt suddenly hit the body of the Hanyun Sect Master.

Then another word of guard was written in his hand, and a dense sword light rose, making a clear sound at Lu Lin's neck, blocking a sword from the Hanyun Sect Master.

"A full house of three thousand drunken guests."

Trying to retreat while writing in the air, every word written at this moment is with the power of the divine soul.

In this vast white space, the rain of flowers falls with the wind, and the air is filled with a strong fragrance of flowers.

The momentum of Hanyun Sect Master's attack slowed down slightly, and a blank look appeared in his two black eyes, looking at the flowers falling around him, he was a little stunned.

"One sword, frost and fourteen continents."

With the remaining seven words written, the sharp qi on Lu Lin's body has been put to the maximum, and the one that carries the frost and cold is the winter sword among the four seasons sword.

Lu Lin swung out a sword, and the sword light soaked in the power of frost broke through the air, and the surrounding space seemed to condense.

The biting chill hit the Hanyun Sect Master's body, causing his hands and feet to freeze, and Ming Zeng quickly spread to his whole body, and the whole person was sealed in a layer of cold ice.

Lu Lin was about to make his next move, but suddenly he saw that the Hanyun Sect Master's body that was sealed in ice began to dance, like a shadow out of the ice.

"Hiss......"

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in his back, as if he had been bitten on the back.

The movement of the Haiyun Sect Master dancing was like a controlled puppet, and the sword fluttering in his hand was the source of control over him.

In this strange dance, the mind of the landing is being pulled all the time, but whenever you look at it, you will lose your mind for a moment.

"What the hell is this......" Lu Lin received two more swords on his body, and this sharp pain from the divine soul made Lu Lin's mind dizzy.

Raising his hand, he stabbed out with a move of the Heavenly Sword, and the sword without any flaws rushed towards the dancing figure.

But the sword suddenly tugged forward, and his body dodged the sword like a tassel without joints.

It's really weird.

The black gas in those eyes was still gushing out, and it was very weird.

A hot stream suddenly appeared at the center of Lu Lin's eyebrows, entering Lu Lin's body.

This is a special exercise! Finally, the deduction is over!