The Overlord's eyes were arrogant, as if he was scorning Qilin, and he said coldly: "The third sword, enter the Nine Netherworld, and be beheaded by the demon!"
The long knife suddenly bounced upwards, and then struck down violently. It was so heavy that it crushed the void, and it was so fast that it was like a real thunderbolt. The masculine meaning was unbreakable.
Boom!
The Overlord¡¯s Blade fell and became extremely huge, like all the thunder between heaven and earth condensed.
Boom!
The sword was in the void, swaying the yin and destroying the filth. The thunder exploded and spread rapidly to the surroundings, swallowing up the world.
After the Qilin resisted for a moment, it turned into gray. The surrounding sea of ??thunder undulated crazily and surged. After the performance reached its extreme, a series of explosions and shattering occurred. The void cracked open, chaos filled the air, and the heaven and earth collapsed rapidly, as if they were about to condense into a little!
The Overlord stood proudly in the center, watching the void spread and burst. Everything was destroyed, becoming dark, chaotic, and almost nothingness. There was no trace of movement. The long knife suddenly retracted to his side, and it looked solid again.
Qilin was resurrected again, and this time he died without any pain, it was over in an instant.
This sword is a large-scale move, but Lin Mo noticed the similarity with the Seventh Tribulation of the Evil King: Thunderous Nine Heavens, but in terms of the application of the rules, he seemed too rough.
At this moment, the Great Evil King appeared on one side and said: "Master, if I reach the eighth star level and master the prototype of the world, I may be able to display one-tenth of the power of this sword.
"Compared to the moment when the Overlord's first slash hits the moment where time stops, this blow that gathers thunder and lightning through destruction to condense absolute power is easier.
Of course, the master must be able to fully understand this trick. "
Lin Mo nodded, watching the void around him continue to collapse, and also thinking about the real gap between the Yangshen Realm and the True Martial Realm.
Zhenwu can use the general trend of heaven and earth to bless himself, but Lin Mo rarely uses this trend, because he understands from the beginning that he will lose himself if he uses the strength of others.
Like system possession, he will only use it when he encounters a truly invincible enemy.
Maybe everyone is a tangled person. Even though he is now 70% sure of the existence of the system, and it is not to plot against him, he still wants to prevent himself from being too dependent on the system's ability as much as possible.
At this time, the Overlord¡¯s fourth sword had been released, and he declared with extreme arrogance:
"The fourth sword, heaven and earth will not exist, but my body will exist alone!"
When the sword suddenly shines, it seems to be an ordinary forward slash, but it has an invincible posture and invincible domineering power. The darkness breaks open, the chaos breaks open, and a gap and a road are cut out in the great destruction and destruction!
The anode and yin are generated, the two rituals alternate, and the four images evolve. This sword briefly opens a world around the Overlord, completely wrapping him and Lin Mo in it, allowing them to survive the great destruction!
Lin Mo watched silently as the sea of ??thunder around him continued to shatter, and everything was heading for destruction, including Qilin, who lived and died, and died and lived again.
It¡¯s because this seemingly illusory world is in a state of real destruction except where Lin Mo and Overlord are standing.
Until one realm opened, the thunder sea returned to its original state, and its color gradually became darker. After Qilinsheng's helpless resurrection, he found that he was not swallowed up by the great destruction again, and he couldn't help showing a look of joy.
But soon his expression turned into despair. Only four of the Overlord's six slashes had passed, and the remaining two slashes were definitely more earth-shattering. Even though he would not die, the feeling at the moment of death was extremely real.
Then he took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, looked at Lin Mo and said loudly: "Boy, let's have a talk. I think the matter of the clan leader is not something that cannot be discussed."
However, Lin Mo turned a deaf ear and focused all his attention on Overlord¡¯s next move.
I saw that the Overlord's expression became solemn, but not dignified, not fearful, not afraid. He turned his right hand and slashed the long knife to who knows where, not in front, not behind, not left, not right, not up, not down!
"With the fifth sword, all the past has disappeared!"
The world seems to have become a lot clearer, the Overlord appears somewhat free and easy, and the long black sword reappears in his hand.
At this moment, a light flashed in Lin Mo's eyes. This was nothing. If the third slash was due to the evil king's ten calamities, he could forcibly control it with his own strength.
? Then this move truly reaches the highest level of compatibility with yourself.
That traceless sword move, that flash of sword light that didn¡¯t seem to exist, including the sword intention that didn¡¯t seem to be cut out.
But it was clearly reflected in the depths of Lin Mo's eyes, and he saw Ba??The truth about this sword was that what he cut was not space, but a blow that spanned time.
Breaking through the non-existent obstacles with nothingness, the formless knife penetrated everything, clearing the sky and the earth, cutting off the shackles.
Qilin died again, but he was still alive, but he felt that he should have died again. Then he seemed to understand something, but soon the epiphany in his mind kept disappearing, which made him a little crazy.
After all, it is useless as a teaching tool.
At this time, the Overlord took a deep breath, his body suddenly grew bigger, he stood upright with the sky and the ground, the long sword was raised in front of him, and he spat out word by word in an extremely domineering manner:
"The sixth sword, step into the long river, your fate is not destined!"
Boom! Boom! Rumble!
A sparkling illusory long river stands out, with nowhere to go and nowhere to go. Although it has not been stained by vicissitudes of life or covered with dust, it gives people a feeling of being eternal and the passage of time, as if quietly looking down at the "old man" in the mortal world. ".
Figures flew out from all over the river, including an "overlord" wearing black armor, a man carrying a halberd holding a woman in white, a young man holding a cauldron with both hands, and so on, all scattered throughout the void, quietly Hover.
The dark and heavy Overlord's Jue Dao slashed out diagonally, and silhouettes swung their weapons from all corners and directions at the same time. The swords, swords, and shadows were densely packed, like heavy rain coming from all directions, up and down, from the past to the present!
Boom!
Countless rays of light converged, sealing off all possibilities of evasion, and everything disappeared!
In the next second, the light and shadow floated, and the six postures merged into one, deducing the core outline, revealing the indescribable Tao and virtue, and deducing numerous legal principles.
Lin Mo watched all of this quietly. He was in an unprecedented state of concentration, and then slowly closed his eyes until the thunder sea disappeared and everything turned into nothing.
The veil that wrapped him and Qilin was completely blown away by the wind.
When Lin Mo opened his eyes again, there seemed to be several figures in the depths of his eyes constantly performing the Six Slashes of the Overlord just now. Then he breathed a long sigh of relief. When his eyes returned to normal, he also found the mark of the Overlord Thunder Saber on the back of his right hand. It became a little blurry.
However, Lin Mo benefited a lot from this straightforward teaching. He became clearer about the use of the power of heaven and earth, and he also understood the road ahead.
The structure of the inner world is still secondary. The real key is the rules, which are unique to oneself and can affect the rules of this world.
Then he looked at the strange symbol that appeared in the sky, with an indifferent expression, and then moved his gaze forward and closed his eyes tightly. Cold sweat continued to ooze all over his body, as if he was a unicorn having a nightmare.
It wasn't until the rain of vitality came that Qilin suddenly woke up, but most of his memory seemed to have disappeared. All he could remember was a burly man who ravaged him over and over again, over and over again.
He began to tremble subconsciously, and wailed loudly: "Holy shit! What is that! What the hell! I was so wrong! So wrong! Just win! Give this bullshit patriarch to him! Give it all to him!" Him!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com