The sword of the man in black was already forced in front of Lin Yuan.

For such a master, letting the offensive of the family be forced so close is basically doomed.

At this moment, although Lin Yuan was still calm and calm on his face, his heart was also turbulent.

Four swords in one, a sword at the pinnacle of the mystery of the sword, was actually broken by the simple sword of the man in black, so quickly, it couldn't even support it for a moment.

Relentless smashing.

The pinnacle of half-step kendo was so vulnerable under the sword of the man in black.

Lin Yuan had imagined the strength of the Dao Soul Realm martial artist infinitely in his heart, but he still didn't expect that he would be able to be so strong.

In the peak state of the Dao Soul of Life, Lin Yuan actually felt powerless in his heart, and in an instant, his strongest swordsmanship would be so unbearable.

The sword light shattered, and the powerful impact caused Lin Yuan's internal organs to be shocked, his chest was stuffy, and his throat was filled with thick bloody gas.

But he endured the pain, barely controlled the shattered sword light, and fought back.

If he can't bring new changes out of this broken situation, then his only end is death.

At this moment, Lin Yuan had clearly felt the shadow of death.

He gritted his teeth, countless sword dao truths in his mind, dao beads rotated wildly in his body, and the sword marks seemed to be a little dim, Lin Yuan's mind was spinning wildly, at this time of life and death, he had to be able to break and stand up, and find a way to block the sword of the man in black.

Although that glimmer of inspiration, it is still hazy.

Although, my comprehension is only a trace of what I have seen.

But the sword in his hand has already begun to change.

Before this sword was swung, even Lin Yuan himself couldn't imagine its power.

What it will be like, whether he can block the violent sword of the man in black, he doesn't know, and he has no way of knowing.

It's just that now, the change of swordsmanship can only start from this place.

Put in the place of death and then be born, from brokenness to perfection.

This sword starts from "shattering" and "dying".

Lin Yuan fused all the sword moves, and in this short moment, what he knew, what he understood, and what he saw were like pictures in his mind.

At his level, as long as he comprehends the swordsmanship, he can be handy, and every move, every style of sword momentum, sword intent, sword rhyme, and sword path can be used at any time.

In the Lin Yuan Purple Mansion, the speed of the Dao Bead was faster, and above the sword marks, there seemed to be countless sword techniques being performed, and countless sword paths were being generated.

Three styles in one, four styles in one, the glimmer of the ultimate half-step kendo extreme, all the sword moves are changing.

Lin Yuan's mind was running rapidly, his face turned pale in an instant, and in the face of this upcoming sword, Lin Yuan had to exert all his strength.

When Lin Yuan's four-in-one style was shattered by the sword of the man in black, the sword also died, just like a human death, and there was no longer a trace of breath.

He also knows that in the face of such a strong person, the same search for trouble is equivalent to looking for death.

"I can't die, Dao Zhu, Haotian Tower, run quickly. Lin Yuan's heart was there, all the potential exploded, and a soaring aura emanated again.

"Huh?"

The man in black snorted lightly: "What's the use of breaking out now, the gap in the realm can't be made up at all, unless you can comprehend the way of the sword, but, how is it possible." The black-clothed man's sword accelerated again, exuding an endless aura of destruction.

In Lin Yuan's Purple Mansion, it seemed that even the purple-gold jade beads felt Lin Yuan's situation, and an inexplicable aura emanated one after another, instantly making Lin Yuan's brain sober again.

Incomparably sober, at this time, Lin Yuan was like an initiation, countless kendo comprehensions wandered in Lin Yuan's heart, and one by one kendo comprehensions were comprehended in his heart.

Lin Yuan's Qiankun Sword unconsciously raised a little, and the Qiankun Sword, which was still emitting a faint light, seemed to come back to life.

"Huh"

Even the man in black couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise.

This sword, in his place, is different from all the swordsmanship in the world.

Any swordsmanship is born from change, but this sword is born from the silence of death.

When the four forms were broken in one, and all of them fell silent, they survived in death, forming a brand-new and incomprehensible swordsmanship.

The blade of the sword trembled wildly, as if to tell the danger of this sword.

Lin Yuan's hand holding the sword couldn't help but tremble with it.

Even he himself can't control this sword now, as if he was taken away by this sword move, and let this sword style born from death play freely.

He also had no choice.

At this time, to such a point, in Lin Yuan's mind, countless kendo were deriving, and he was also thinking about what kendo was.

To break through kendo, you must first understand your own kendo.

Countless comprehensions and countless wisdoms were born in Lin Yuan's mind, but Lin Yuan always couldn't grasp what his sword path was.

"What does my sword path belong to?" Lin Yuan muttered to himself, as if he was telling something.

"Kendo, I hold the sword of Qiankun in my hand, and I have always been just to increase my strength. Lin Yuanxiu is like deep thought, this is the thinking of the heart, but also the thinking from the soul.

At this time, Lin Yuan has reached a dead end, no matter how hard he tries, as long as he does not comprehend his own sword path, he will definitely die today.

Lin Yuan is comprehending and thinking.

From the beginning of cultivation, Lin Yuan thought about cultivation little by little.

The purpose of cultivation, the situation after the dantian was broken, one's own efforts, one's own struggles, what was it for.

After recovering by myself, I worked hard step by step, for what, cultivation, protection, family affection, love, protection, and limits.

One by one the sword ways are clear in Lin Yuan's heart, and the wisps of sword dao are also peeling off the cocoons and taking root in Lin Yuan's soul.

From the very beginning, I have cultivated for the sake of family affection and protection, and my colleague has also cultivated to stand at the pinnacle of this world.

In the end, in order to pursue my father and save my mother, I worked hard to cultivate.

In Lin Yuan's heart, one thought after another was recalling, and one by one his thoughts were becoming clearer and clearer.

In the Purple Mansion, the originally dim Dao Bead bloomed again at this moment, and at the top of Haotian Tower, the purple-gold beads emitted endless divine light.

Maybe it's really because of the inhibition of heaven and earth, or maybe it's because of his own martial arts knowledge, he hasn't crossed this realm yet.

But it was only today, at this moment of the most dangerous and the most difficult moment of his life, that he considered such a question, and he suddenly realized.

It turns out that the unity of the four forms is originally as the cliff said, it is a mutilation, and it is also the beginning of another sword, just in the collapse of the fourth type, he will not break, and there will be no other style.

Don't break, don't stand

This is the true meaning of the next style that Lin Yuan has comprehended, and it is also the connotation of comprehending the realm of kendo.