[It's five hundred chapters in a blink of an eye, and I want to say two words here. I'm a little lazy and a little stupid. There may be nothing new in terms of plot design, and there is nothing new in terms of character innovation, I am just a person who likes to wander in my own imagination (referred to as self YY), I believe that everyone's dream includes a martial arts dream. I'm just writing a martial arts dream of my own. Maybe the writing is not very good, and the writing is not good, but I will still stick to it, I have the idea of writing very early on, when there is nothing in the idea, I will just scratch on a piece of paper, and then I decided to pick up the pen, only to find that it is very difficult. It's really hard to write an essay, and the most uncomfortable thing is that you find that you are holding on alone, that kind of loneliness······ Maybe it's like the hardship of 'invincible and loneliest', or maybe it's the loneliness of not having like-minded Taoist friends. However, my signature on the homepage of Zongheng shows one thing: no matter how lonely I am, this book must be written to the end, which is a martial arts fairy dream of Yuan, and it is also a foreshadowing to change myself. Thank you to those who like it, and thank you for your support. 】

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The three swords flew together, and now Qin Lin has completely controlled the essence of the Divine Sword Flash in his hands, and the true meaning of the Divine Sword Flash is to kill. This is a set of swordsmanship created specifically for killing, which invisibly fits his own attributes.

Sometimes he even suspects that all this is arranged by fate.

However, what is fate? Fate is so ethereal, it is a trace that cannot be grasped and touched, which makes people sad and difficult to see.

The roar of the Thunder Sword surpassed the previous speed, and the traces of flying in the air became more and more difficult to fathom, the ice sword was hesitant in the atmosphere, and a sword came out of the angry sea and the cold, and the Void Boundary became a means to restrain the opponent.

This dazzling set of moves made many people shocked by the horror of this battle, and at the same time, they also began to think about a question: What is Qin Lin's realm?

"He's now... What realm?" Yu Jiaoyang found that his lips were a little dry, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva, "This kind of power, I'm afraid the transcendent realm is beyond the reach of ······"

He wasn't in the Transcendent Realm, so he couldn't understand what kind of destructive power a transcendent realm powerhouse could cause with all his might. All of this was built on the unknown, and he ······ to Qin Lin Nothing.

There seemed to be a new breakthrough in that swordsmanship.

"No... I don't know..." The same is true for Lin Jing, it turns out that the terrifying meaning she feels comes from this, "Could it be that he controls the mysteries of space?"

This sentence completely woke up everyone present, not bad. This is that jerky feeling, it is the illusion of the sword light flying, it has been difficult to understand why a sword can have such an elusive speed in the previous viewing, but now after Lin Jing's reminder, it suddenly understands····· In addition to the mysteries of space····· There seems to be no other explanation······

But the mystery of space······

Among the three thousand avenues known in the Divine Domain, there are several traces of the Dao that are the most difficult to comprehend, and the mysteries of space occupy one of them.

There is no good or bad, and there is no distinction between strong and weak, it only depends on who is in the hands. But there is absolutely a difference between strength and weakness in the different mysteries controlled by the same person, and they need to specialize in one subject to reach the ultimate and reach the threshold of holiness.

So, did Qin Lin really control the mysteries of space?

Not very realistic.

The so-called spatial mystery is a means that can only be achieved after the understanding of space has reached the extreme, such as the means of the powerful in the divine realm to tear apart the space and travel far away at a rapid speed cannot be regarded as the mystery of space in the strict sense, it is just a means for the strong to move forward in the darkness without fear of the invasion of nothingness.

People who are truly proficient in the mysteries of space have a thought of thousands of miles and themselves are unscathed. Those who truly control the mysteries of space can create teleportation formations, and use their unique mystical power to build a platform for communication between two places that are far away.

The current realm of the gods, those who are proficient in the mysteries of space····· Very few.

It's not something that can be eaten by talent, it takes a lot of chance. Among the known powerhouses of the Divine Domain, there are only four who are proficient in the mysteries of space.

The mystery of space is difficult to comprehend, so these four people have not gone to the extreme on this road and cannot become saints. But they are treated like saints.

Because people who are proficient in the mysteries of space are extremely difficult to kill.

There is another mystery that is also very special, and that is the mystery of time, which is the means to truly stand out from the crowd. In ancient times, there were hundreds of schools of thought and various cultivation systems, but no one had ever been able to make an achievement in the field of time that was recognized by the world.

In other words, space is rare for thousands of years, and time ····· Never appeared.

A group of people were all people who had seen the world, but they had no clue about Qin Lin's methods, and some people silently lowered their heads. Thinking about the battle of Fengyun back then, even if Qin Lin was strong, it would not be impossible for people to see through, and if you look at others today, you can't see your back anymore.

"Hmph, look what else you have to do..." Qin Lin slashed out with a sword, and the void broke in two, cutting off the retreat of the man in black. Then the two swords became one, and after ten years, the Devouring Sword once again bloomed its own brilliance to the world.

It was held in Qin Lin's hand, as if it was about to devour people's hearts, and the black light pierced people's eyes.

"Swallow..." Qin Lin's giant sword soared towards the sky, and a black cyclone slowly rose from the Devouring Sword. This cyclone grew stronger and stronger with Qin Lin's immortal power injection, and finally evolved into a super vortex that covered the sky and the sun, enveloping the man in black in it.

"The Devouring Sword has the effect of devouring the soul of immortal power, and it is your choice to be captured..."

"Oh, little Doyle..." The man in black spoke for the first time, his voice was hoarse, like an old man, "Look at me breaking your sword..."

The man in black sat down peacefully in the cyclone, and a piano appeared in front of him as soon as he raised his hand, his fingers gently swiped the strings, and the melodious sound of the piano floated out, through the blockade of the cyclone, through the barrier of the void, and directly acted on Qin Lin's body.

The sound of this piano ····· It has extraordinary effects, like a psychic attack. Not only that, Qin Lin could also sense that there was some kind of mysterious power contained in this qin sound, which was weakening his strength.

This discovery shocked his heart, no wonder the master said that this thing is difficult for ordinary people to deal with, and it is really the most terrifying unknown.

This is different from the mysteries of the rhythm that Qin Lin knew, this was an ordinary rhythm, and there were no immortal power fluctuations mixed in it. It's just that the power contained in it is difficult to see.

"A song of liver and intestines..." The man in black stretched out his hand and swung forward violently, his fingertips just skimming the strings, and the sound of the piano suddenly changed, revealing a more ferocious and intense force suppression.

Qin Lin's eyes were deep, and this method reminded him of the young man he saw in front of Sanssouci River, which had the same effect. It's just that the young man's method is to attack with a talisman, which contains his own strong and domineering power.

The sound of the harp is indeed different, it is everywhere, it goes deep into the heart.

"This song... Troubled heart..." The man in black no longer left his hands, his hands fluttering on the strings, and countless attacks came from all directions, making people daunting.

The formless sound rhythm turned into a visible entity, and countless sword lights and sword shadows were hidden in it, wanting to slash Qin Lin indiscriminately.

"What?" Although Qin Lin was amazed at the power of such a means, it was impossible to make him retreat just by relying on this.

The Void Dao Sword is no longer limited to acting in a certain area, and now is not the time to keep your hand. The existence of the Void Dao Sword has its particularity, when Qin Lin comprehended the true meaning of the void, he had always confused it with space, and it was the dean's guidance that allowed him to get out of the predicament. Now that it was the first time that he had used the power carried by the Void Dao Sword itself, he was cautious.

"This sword······ Yin and yang... The sword of the Tao is out, dividing yin and yang, and breaking life and death. This is the sword of life, and the trajectory of the Void Sword is even more confusing, appearing anywhere from the perspective of ordinary people.

It's like a person who is proficient in swordsmanship, and every time the angle of choice is desperate.

It's a pity that the man in black is not a soft persimmon, his piano sound has a magical ability, it seems to be able to perceive and detect the haunting location of the Dao Sword, and every shot is steadily intercepted by him.

"This junior····· Unexpectedly, he has reached the peak realm of the transcendent three stages..." The old men of the Transcendent Realm who had not yet fled for their lives beside the Fengyun Platform exclaimed, "This should not be called the Void Mystery, it should be called the Void Dao..."

Further up is the Tao.

The swordsmanship that is performed with the power of the Tao is comparable to that of the heavens. Whether it is the super vortex or the sound of the piano or the tens of millions of sword shadows, as long as a random immortal touches it, it is the result of a dead body.

"No, you read it wrong..." Someone asserted, rejecting the former's speculation, "This should be the Holy Realm!"

"Transcendent sanctification, the former is always linked to the word mortal. ”

The latter is linked to the holy word, and the difference can be imagined. ”

"I dare to pack the ticket, you go up now and there is absolutely no life or death. ”

The former's face was ugly, who said it wasn't? The three transcendent realms were still being killed by the black-clothed people under the blessing of hundreds of heavenly immortals, wasn't this the means of the saints?

"Qin Lin, I know, I just can't believe it······"

"Alas, there are talented people from generation to generation, and they have been leading the way for hundreds of years... I'm old..." An old man sighed, "Hundreds of years of cultivation is not as good as a hairy boy in others, it's really shameless." ”

People are naturally more angry than people. People who have the psychology of comparison usually don't get any good mood, isn't it good to live a good life? Why do we have to compare?

It is better to compare than the most wicked people, such as Lin Tianjiao, such as Dragon Emperor Long Yunkong······ Lin Tianjiao is still less than two hundred years old, and he is indeed a real powerhouse in the Divine Realm.

The former's big battle in the Divine King City made people see the strong strength of this family master, and it should also be a hard lesson for those who often find excuses to get entangled in family affairs and have no intention of cultivating.

You are busy, can you still have the head of the Lin family busy?

Speaking of which, many people have no intention of talking, let alone a demon like Long Yunkong. Less than a thousand years old, he was able to break the true meaning of the world, reached the extreme and became a saint, and rose rapidly after the decline of the Qin family, standing at the peak of the thirteen gods in one fell swoop, and was respected by the world as the 'Dragon Emperor'.

How many saints can receive such an honor? There are many people who have been immersed in the sacred realm for thousands of years or two thousand years, and some people are still standing still after thousands of years.

If they compare with each other, then they will really vomit blood.

"Fierce..." Yu Jiaoyang's throat couldn't be improved at all, and he swallowed saliva hundreds of times in just a while, "I can't believe it, this is Lao Qin..."

"This cultivation is only comparable to the worship ····· in the Chamber of Commerce."

"I'm in his hands, I'm afraid I won't even be qualified to fight·····"

This fact made him sad, he was Jade Jiaoyang, a genius who was famous in the Northern Realm. He is a disciple of the saint and the only retreat descendant of the silver saint, but compared to Qin Lin, he really wants to commit suicide.

"Don't compare..." Li Qinghuan rarely spoke on this occasion, and only when he saw that his brother-in-law's confidence was hit like this, he spoke, "Some people are real people, but some people are not people." ”

"I don't do anything with people at all·····

Yu Jiaoyang was even more depressed, was this a comforting word? Why didn't it sound right?

He wasn't in the mood to think about anything else at this time, such as letting Young Master Li say such a thing was already a very precious thing, do you still have a request? Isn't it too much?

Of course, anyone who understands understands. There is no comparison between people, no matter what, living yourself well is the truth. As for others, there is no need to envy or imitate, because you can't go that way, you can only make yourself lose more and more confidence in life and the future.

"Or maybe you lost your armor and went astray..." Lin Jing was very uncomfortable listening to the conversation between the two on the side, "I said Li Qinghuan, can't you see that you can still exchange two voices in your mouth, can you speak?"

"Haha, I forgot that Miss Lin is still here..." When Li Qinghuan heard this, he understood where the goddess's anger was, and hurriedly apologized.

"Some people may not be human, but some people are real dogs. ”

"If you can't eat grapes, you say that grapes are sour?"

This pun can't help but make people think about it. After all, Li Qinghuan had a friendship with Lin Jing back then, but now not only did the beauty run into the arms of others, but even Xiuwei was thrown far away, no matter how you listen to it, it is full of a sour taste.

Although he didn't dwell on this matter later, it was always a real thing, and as long as the two of them were in the same frame in the future, this matter could be dug up.

Cultivators are not only strong in longevity, but even have a memory far beyond ordinary people.

Yes, it's on the bar!!!

Yu Jiaoyang hurriedly shut up, where can he still take care of the gloomy sadness, don't touch Lin Jing's moldy head at this time, otherwise there will be no good fruit to eat.

The so-called long live understanding, he can understand the kind of maintenance that Lin Jing and Qin Lin had just reunited when they had been separated for ten years, and he and Li Qingyin came over in the same way.

People who can understand others will always gain favor. People who can't understand and want to fight for three longs and two shorts are destined to be disliked.

"Miss Lin's words are a bit too much..." Li Qinghuan hadn't come back to his senses yet, and argued with reason, "Qin Lin is good, but I'm not bad either, right?"

"How do you degrade people like this?"

"Cut... Virtue..." Lin Jing lost interest when she heard this, and said that you are a dog, do you really think it is belittling?

Yu Jiaoyang has already covered his face, and finally understands the real reason why Lin Jing ignored you back then.

Brother-in-law, you are still called a love saint???

Is there any mistake?

Don't say it has nothing to do with you, and even if it does, it will soon be okay. It's really stupid to reason with a woman.

A big battle was hearty, and it was the first time Qin Lin had encountered such an opponent. The realm is comparable, the moves are weird, and everything is unknown. In the past, he was called the weird party, but now he tastes like this, and it is indeed a little bitter.

"Three Swords... Annihilation..." Qin Lin retreated step by step under the powerful offensive of Yin Yue, and had already retreated to the edge of the void.

At this point, he could penetrate the barrier of the void and retreat beyond the safe range, but the rhythm would inevitably wash the crowd in blood. Although these people are just melon-eating people, they should not be innocently affected.

Besides, the original intention of his coming here was to face it, how could he retreat?

The Sword of Annihilation returns.

Ever since absorbing the Xuanhuang Qi that was falling from the sky in the Secret Realm of Wind and Cloud, the Sword of Annihilation had fallen into a wonderful state, as if it was sleeping, undergoing some kind of transformation.

The heaviness in his hand made Qin Lin slightly surprised in his heart, "Maybe there will be unexpected effects..."

A sword is out, and the rhythm of the sound retreats. Not only that, but those who watched the battle up close all felt an extremely oppressive atmosphere. This should be a sense of oppression that can only be felt in front of people whose realm is far beyond themselves.

The sword shadow and the sword of annihilation scorched in the air, and it was a battle that did not distinguish between victory and defeat.

The man in black looked surprised at this situation, "Hey, what is this?"

He stretched out his hand to grab the sword, but was stopped by Qin Lin.

"Hehe, I see..." The man in black laughed, "It's a good chance, but it's a pity that the timing is not right..."

"Otherwise, if I swallow you, it should be delicious..."

"You dare?" Qin Lin sneered, "Bragging is not illegal, you should do it as soon as possible... I'll be waiting for you..."

"Boring..." The man in black chuckled, "The old things are restless, and they're gone..."

"Where to go..." A shocking shadow appeared in the sky, and a palm fell, covering the sky with one hand. Even the entire space is cordoned off, and anyone who tries to use it to escape will die.

This is a divine realm powerhouse who has made a move.

Qin Lin looked at the dark shadow in the cyclone, and he understood that people were no longer here.

What a terrible means, the powerful man of the Divine Realm struck a blow containing anger and landed in the void.