Legend of the Swordking Chapter 1120: Sword Intent of Nirvana

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It was very late when I left the sword pavilion. When I passed through the eighth floor, Dongfang Xingyue nodded and smiled at me, and I nodded in greeting, and when I returned to the holy palace, there was silence everywhere, and Lin Muzhao stayed Master's cave was cultivating, and Mu Zhengping, Long Xun and others were also cultivating in their own way, so no one interrupted, returned to the cave alone and entered the world of Shenye.

Lian Zhan, guardian of the nine sword pavilions, in fact, I also have many kendo rules that I need to comprehend, and I already faintly feel the need to break through in kendo deep in my heart. When the realm has reached this point, the previous strength can be further improved. Up.

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Shen Ye World, the mist in the Shengyuan Cave is sprawling. The moment I stepped into the Shengyuan Cave, Natavia walked out of the cloud, wrapped in a short skirt with a trembling figure With moving lines and uncontrollable imagination, her cultivation level seems to have improved a lot. She smiled and said: "I'm back?"

"Hmm."

I chose a flat rock in Shengyuan Cave and sat down cross-legged, and said: "Weiwei, what do you want to ask me?"

"Yes."

She sat next to me pretty, with a faint fragrance, saying: "The origin of the ruined kendo rules comes from death, but I actually don’t have such a profound knowledge of the rules of death. Even the monks in the entire spiritual world only Cultivating blood and energy, but knowing nothing about the true power of death, you have fought with those who practice the rules of death kendo, you should have a little understanding?"

"Well, death is the beginning of death and reincarnation."

I lightly flicked my finger, and suddenly the clouds in the Holy Ruins of All Things floated out of my fingertips and turned into blood-red kendo rule symbols, flowing one by one, extremely mysterious, these kendo rules are all The part about the rules of death that I extracted from the order of the fire of the world was presented to Natavia without hesitation. When she was fascinated by it, my fingertips bounced again and melted. For a sword tactic blasted into the nearest stone wall outside Shengyuan Cave, there was a roar, and a very clear trace of axe was imprinted, full of the true meaning of the rules of death kendo.

My meaning is self-evident, Natavia gave a chuckle, patted me on the shoulder and flew out, knelt down on the rock wall alone to observe the enlightenment, and I closed my eyes. I began to understand the rules of all things contained in the fire of the world and the holy ruins of all things, and integrated these rules with my swordsmanship, in order to obtain a greater breakthrough.

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I don’t know how long the epiphany took me from this sitting. When my mind woke up from the thousands of rules, I opened my eyes and saw the wisps of time aura flowing around my body. The rules of time seemed to have been condensed into one. Many dewdrops linger around the Qi machine with shining brilliance, and each dewdrop contains extremely rich rules of time.

Time is ruthless, the world is easy to grow old, is there really immortality in the world?

At this moment, my mind can't express a sigh. There is a feeling of old age. Time and time can wipe out everything in the mortal world, those powerful holy kings, those ancient religions that are ancient and modern, and those magnificent. All the beautiful women gradually died out in the years, and finally turned into dust. What can be worthy of the word "immortality"?

A momentary heartbeat, unspeakable loneliness in my heart, true strength, only accompanied by loneliness.

At the same time as my inner world fell into a dead silence, the rules of time were lingering in my fingers as if spiritually, surging with a surging force, even the world outside Shengyuandongtian Then the light dimmed, the leaves were withered, the grass was barren, everything seemed to begin to wither in my thoughts.

Furthermore, this is not an illusion, but a real withering. My emotions have actually begun to affect the outside world.

On my fingertips, a group of lavender radiant radiance lingers, the inner strength is extremely majestic, turbulent, I can not help my heart shake, this power comes from a negative energy in the sword of time, strong power It was a bit outrageous, so he gently pointed at a place outside, suddenly like a cousin's sun finger.

"Chiff~~~"

The power of the rules of time bursts violently in the brewing, a ray of purple light traverses between the heavens and the earth of the Shenye World, and everything dies wherever it passes, and even the ancient mountains of majestic are beginning to annihilate, ruin, and become weathered. Sand, and those towering old trees turned into dust in an instant, and all the creatures were annihilated. With one finger, the world turned into a scene of ruin and death. I am afraid that even if there is a high-ranking saint standing there, it is May not be able to survive, the entire time and space rules have been completely torn apart, the lethality is terrifying!

"So strong..."

Natavia, who has been sitting still and enlightening the Dharma, couldn't help but open her mouth slightly, her beautiful eyes filled with shock and exclamation, and said: "Brother Xiaoxuan, is this the Dharma you understand?"

Her name has changed. I couldn't help being speechless for a while, but did not refute, just whispered: "Inadvertently realized the power of such an overbearing rule of death, full of destruction."

"Yes."

Natavia said: "As you mean, the power of the rules is at least ten times or even more than twenty times the power of destruction that I have at my disposal. I actually... totally do not understand the evolution of the rules. All creatures in this Shenye world are full of vitality. My power of destruction cannot wither even a tree, but you have caused the annihilation of a world."

I frowned and shook my head slightly.

Natavia fell by my side, holding my arm: "What's wrong with you?"

I touched my forehead, and a ripple was stirred in the sea of ​​holy energy clouds in the inner world that was originally calm, and moved towards the surroundings, but as I tried to control the sword heart of all things, I calmed down and said: "This Power already belongs to the rules of the death road. It has a strong magical nature. I almost fell into it..."

Natavia was surprised: "There are many sages who have fallen into the devil because of practicing the rules of death. You are now one of the young talents that the upper realm relies on. Don't take the sword away..."

"It's quite normal, you can't beat him."

"Who..."

I took a deep breath: "Lin Qianyu."

"That kid, is he really that strong?" Natavia pursed her red lips: "When I sent him off the pale road, his strength was actually just between you."

"Void Illusory Realm." I frowned, "The Confucian Venerable has a magical artifact. It is said that it was passed down from the ancient times. That magical artifact created a void vortex. Qian Yu has been sleeping in the void vortex for many years, and is called "The Son of Heaven" is probably the strongest person among the young generation in the land of exile, more than one level stronger than Baili Mingjie and Rang Sichenjue."

"You mean...that kid Lin Qianyu will also attend the ceremony?"

"Hmm."

I nodded: "Kami Fujiki said that the world festival is competing for a decisive opportunity and good fortune. Whoever can win it will be equal to the world's luck for the next 100 years, and exile it. The land has been destroyed most of the world of Fireworks, and has entered an age that is about to sink. They will definitely send Lin Qianyu, Baili Mingjie, and Rang Sichenjue into the world festival and compete with the upper realm for good luck."

"In other words, in a few months, you will still meet Lin Qianyu."

"Yes."

My forehead is already oozing fine sweat, and I clenched my fist, saying: "Once I enter the world festival, I will bring Qianyu back to the upper realm anyway, and I can't let him stay by the Confucianist as a puppet."

"What if he doesn't want it? People always change."

"Then fight half-dead and bring it back." My eyes were firm, and I said: "Weiwei, go and practice, I also continue to understand."

"Hmm."

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After Natavia left, I continued to be immersed in the perception of this "destructive force", and I began to decompose them one by one, and then I began to reconstruct and merge with the eternal rules of kendo. I didn’t know. After so many days, I finally achieved a little success. The slight luck of my fingertips has burst out a ray of sword intent, and the eternal torrent of swordsmanship lingers on the side. Just when I raised my hand and pointed out this sword intent, the whole Shenye The world was shaken. There was a loud rumbling sound in the distance. This wisp of dying sword intent swept across with violent death and destruction power, turning a whole world of Divine Leaf into a piece of decay, and everything is there. The destructive force turned into fly ash.

This kind of destruction is horrible!

In my heart, the sense of killing grew stronger. I didn’t think much about it. The Ningshen chapter of mortal calligraphy immediately started to calm down. When I opened my eyes, the entire inner world was bright, and the sword of all things was bright. Dao Xin was extremely stable, and he flew up in an instant to head to the sword pavilion. I had been in the Shenye world for a long time, and I had forgotten to heal the white head pavilion master on the ninth floor of the sword pavilion.

On the ninth floor of the sword pavilion, the white head pavilion’s main eyes are filled with divine glory, and smiled: "I haven’t seen you in just a few days. Your cultivation level has been greatly improved."

"Thank you predecessors for your praise."

I stepped forward and used the fire of the world to heal the Baishou pavilion master, and the Baishou pavilion master in exchange, raised his hand to evolve a series of rules and true meaning in front of the chest, it is really about the soul out of the body, condensed battle The mystery of the body, I was immersed in it for a moment. This method is more inclined to cultivate the soul, which is actually the soul power, and my mortal book also happens to be the secret code for the cultivation of the soul, which is used for cultivation at this time. When the primordial spirit comes out of the body, it is more than enough.

Pavilion Master Baishou has been paralyzed for many years and has been focusing on the cultivation of the soul. As the so-called sword walks and slanting forward, under such a specialization, the mystery of the cultivation of the soul that he is showing is simply amazing, so that I just stop. Half a day passed, and the fire of the world did not stop, healed Bai Shou Ge's injuries in a gentle state.

At dusk, the Baishou Pavilion Master took a deep breath, and the turbid breath and cursing power gushed out from his mouth. The scars on his legs became more rosy and shiny, and he couldn't help but smile with surprise: "Little guy, your holy fire I can really reject the curse in the old house, thank you so much!"

"Senior, why are you polite."

"How much do you know about Yuanshen's out of the body?"

He squinted his eyes, as if he wanted to test my mastery of the primordial spirit.