Chapter 406: Sword Twenty, Song Lin’s sword-breaking disaster! The other shore is infinitely far away, yet the other shore is infinitely you understand clearly what the other shore is, you only need to take one step forward to reach the ultimate state of your soul. Wow~~ A small bitter snail rode the wind and waves, and instantly crossed the night sky and appeared in front of Cang Jiuge's heart. The wisps of "slow" breeze were simply unable to restrain this sword of the mind that combined the real and the virtual. "My wind of time has been broken just like that?" A thought flashed through his mind. Looking at Cang Jiuge who showed no resistance. this moment. Surprise and disappointment flashed in everyone's eyes. A wonderful battle, a classic David and Goliath victory, and it ended just like that! pity. That 'very strong' opponent seemed to be a little 'weaker'. "It's incredible!" "This is a sword that is transforming from a mortal to an immortal! Cang Jiuge will definitely die today."

"He is not far from condensing his golden body!" "With Song Lin's talent, he could have condensed a golden body long ago. He is so deliberately accumulating it, I'm afraid he has great ambitions! Could it be that he wants to recreate the first-class golden body avenue that has been missing in Jianya Xuanfeng for many years?" While everyone is discussing. Song Lin sighed slightly, as if he felt a little unsatisfied. He also has a sword. But this first sword, which had accumulated insights from several lifetimes, seemed to be a bit unfair. Even a Life Pill expert like Cang Jiuge could not resist this sword at all. The 'bitter snail' crossing the sea of ​​suffering paused in mid-air and was about to stop. Cang Jiuge had no intention of killing him. You might as well spare his life tonight to show the kindness of Donglinxianya. suddenly. Cang Jiuge laughed three times: "Good! Good! Good! At this point in my life, I finally met a worthy opponent!" "The wind--rises!" A strong wind arose again between heaven and earth. Huhu—— The sword of the bitter snail paused slightly in the strong wind, and then suddenly accelerated. However, that extremely small pause had already missed countless opportunities. Song Lin narrowed his eyes subconsciously. The wind is formless and the clouds have no form. The wind comes from the sky, and clouds appear between reality and emptiness. In this magical spell, he saw a different world.

The perfect sword of the bitter conch was found a crack by the omnipresent wind. Countless strong winds penetrated into it, disintegrating the perfect sword light bit by bit from the inside. Everything is said to be too late and then too soon. ding~~ The sword light pierced Cang Jiuge's heart and immediately dispersed into points of clear light. The sword of the bitter snail was cracked! There is no truly perfect swordsmanship in this world. Even a "fairyland sword" like Jian 19 has flaws. That flaw is Song Lin's murderous intent, and that imperceptible pause. If he was determined to kill, this sword would definitely have a different result. "You actually blocked it?" “Cang Jiuge, who seems ordinary in the Life Pill Realm, actually has such a hidden trick!” "It turns out that everyone who comes from a poor and cold background should not be underestimated!" Everyone who thought the result was already decided was dumbfounded once again. "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for showing mercy." Cang Jiuge's hair and beard stood up, and his whole body seemed to be glowing. A golden light rose from his abdomen and went straight into his head. The vast magic power filled the night sky. He looked at Song Lin from afar, his expression showing true emotion: "But... I can't lose. The hope of the Cang Clan rests on me, I hope you can understand." "No matter what, I will fight with all my strength in this battle, so please don't hold back!" "it is good." Song Lin nodded slightly, a hint of joy flashing in his eyes. In this land of Cangzhou, it is rare to see such an upright person. Such an opponent deserves respect! "Hahaha, then let me show you my trick—" Cang Jiuge laughed loudly and stretched out his hand to call: "Wind! Strong wind! Wuxiang·Heavenly Wind—go!" The strong wind swept across the sky, blowing away the haze. The bright moonlight filled the night sky, as if covering the invisible wind with a layer of white coat. Facing Cang Jiuge’s last trump card. Watching him explode his life elixir, he gave up everything he had and spread ten thousand strands of magic power across the night sky. Song Lin's expression was more solemn than ever before. His divine power was as tiny as a firefly in front of this vast power. The only way to compete with the sun and the moon is to rely on swordsmanship! This is exactly the purpose of Song Lin’s battle tonight. He wanted to use the invincible pressure from his opponent to bring out all his potential and bring about the two swords that existed only in theory. The first sword - Sword Nineteen: Bitter Snail, has been completed.

The second sword. But it was Sword Twenty... This was a realm he had never reached even in his previous life! "Wow—" A clear duck call suddenly resounded through the night sky. Song Lin's figure suddenly disappeared. The blood-red Red Blood Demon Sword also suddenly disappeared into the night. In the endless sky wind. A gray figure swayed in the wind, drifting away into the distance, drifting towards where Cang Jiuge was. Man and sword become one. Do not! This is the way to transform your body into a sword and achieve the unity of body and sword! "Duck kill?" There was a strange look in Xie Muxue's eyes. Bitter Snail, Duck Killing, and Domination, these are Song Lin’s three trump cards that made him famous. Just compared to the bitter snail. Duck Kill is inherently weaker than the original intention. Naha Jue Yi Dao is even more superficial! She has a deep understanding of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique. I really don't understand why Song Lin wanted to integrate this life's swordsmanship into Sword Twenty. Duck killing... is it really worthy? "It was actually a close-range sword attack." Cang Jiuge suddenly laughed. He really had no way to deal with such a sword that combined the mind and spirit, and was both real and fake. But how could the formless sky wind magical power that he had cultivated for hundreds of years only target the mind? "Wind Tribulation·Ice Thunder——Go!" Cang Jiuge was seen making hand gestures with his hands, turning into layers of phantoms. The strong winds between heaven and earth suddenly became chaotic and disorderly, but also seemed to follow some rules of heaven and earth. next moment. The water vapor in the night sky condensed and turned into ice crystals. The ice crystals condensed into snowflakes in the blink of an eye, and then turned into icicles. As the strong wind blew, there were suddenly wisps of lightning inside the crystal icicles. An extreme coldness seemed to form a domain, completely freezing the surrounding area thousands of meters in the air. The entire Jiuzhangyuan fell silent in an instant, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the final attack of the two men. close!

Getting closer! But in the eyes of everyone, the sword was getting slower and slower, as if it was naturally restrained by the ice crystal lightning column. Finally, the gray duck of destiny gradually stopped in mid-air, and its nearly solid figure seemed to be struggling and twisting, about to reveal the true appearance of Song Lin and the Red Blood Demon Sword. If so. This sword was completely broken! The result of today's final battle will become completely clear. "This sword has a flaw." A voice suddenly sighed. "Oh? Brother Chen, you were born in the Lishan Sword Sect and have an inheritance that does not belong to Jianya Xuanfeng. Why don't you tell me where the flaw of this sword is and help fellow practitioners to clear up the confusion?" one person asked hurriedly. "This is an incomplete sword, with a huge flaw." The man surnamed Chen shook his head, his face full of regret. He said: "But this flaw is not because of the sword, but because of the person. This is a sword that combines strength, method, and mind. If Song Lin enters the golden body, this sword... is unparalleled in the world!" Hear the words. Everyone was shocked. Unparalleled in the world? Such an evaluation is truly shocking. However, he also made it very clear. At this time, Song Lin was only at the Divine Palace, and it was already a stretch for him to defeat the Mingdan Realm with one move. But when Cang Jiuge used all his trump cards and was willing to burn his own golden elixir to fight for his life, no matter how strong Song Lin's swordsmanship was, he was powerless in the face of Cang Jiuge's ever-changing magic. "Are you going to lose?" Song Lin looked at Cang Jiuge in the distance, his eyes flashed a little vaguely, but there was no trace of discouragement or loss. In his and Hou Yuanxi's imagination, 'Bitter Snail' belongs to the Heart Sword Chapter, which is a portrayal of Song Lin's life experience. And this style 'Sword Twenty' is his future! Heart, sword, and man...Heaven, Earth, and man become one. If successful, the golden body will be invincible! But now Song Lin is only a divine palace, so the main force driving this sword is still his vast mental power accumulated over several lifetimes that transcends his current realm. The mental power has already surpassed the Divine Palace's golden body realm! But this. It is also the most fatal flaw of his sword! With his rich experience and understanding, Cang Jiuge instantly found the 'only possible' flaw in this sword and quickly implemented a countermeasure. Kill ducks with ice and freeze everything with cold. at last. The Destiny Gray Duck completely stopped in mid-air. Facing the full force of Cang Jiuge's explosion, it could no longer move forward even a single step.

even. In the boundless gale, the body was blown farther and farther away, and ice lightning fell on it from all around. The body kept shaking and twisting, and gradually showed signs of returning to its original appearance. at this time. Cang Jiuge paused, and the strong wind and ice thunder in the sky slowed down. Song Lin had deliberately held back just now and had no intention of killing him. It would be really unmannerly of me to kill someone! "kill him!" An old voice suddenly sounded beside my ear. "what?" Cang Jiuge's heart skipped a beat. kill him? "Cang Jiuge, I ask you to kill him!" Cang Tianxun's cold voice sounded again. He poses no threat. However, Cang Jiuge heard a bone-chilling chill in the other party's tone. So many descendants of King Cang’s clan died today. If he didn't kill Song Lin, he would never be able to explain to his clan members. Cang Jiuge slowly raised his head. Looking at Song Lin who was walking away, a brutal murderous intent suddenly flashed in his calm eyes. "I'm sorry. If you don't die, I will. I don't want to die, so... you should die first!" Boom! Thunder exploded. The pitch-black night suddenly became even darker. The area where Song Lin and Cang Jiuge were located suddenly turned into a dark world. Countless dull thunders resounded through the heaven and earth, and the strong wind in the void became completely violent. "Dark Wind Sky Curtain!" Cang Jiuge's voice filled with murderous intent rang out. At this time, he actually still had a hidden card! "not good!" Everyone at Donglinxianya was shocked. Just about to rescue.

Suddenly, an old figure blocked the night sky. "Everyone, the outcome of the duel has not yet been decided, so please do not break the rules." Cang Tianxun smiled. A pair of dim eyes, with a chilling viciousness. today. Song Lin must die here! They had prepared so much and sacrificed so much just to completely cut off the sharp sword pushed out from Donglinxianya! This is the disaster that will break Song Lin's sword. "you--" The true disciples of Donglinxianya were shocked and angry. Just looking at the Cang Tianxun blocking the way ahead, it was as if he was facing an insurmountable chasm. Dharmadhatu is immortal! An existence that has truly embarked on the path to becoming a god. Even if they joined forces, they would still be dying in vain. "Junior brother..." Hou Yuanxi looked around blankly, looking for something. however. The immortal Donglin who was imagined to be secretly protecting him never showed up. Could it be that... they didn't come at all? Or were they secretly tripped up by someone? Hou Yuanxi gritted his teeth. Scenes flashed before my eyes rapidly. at last. She seemed to have made up her mind and slowly raised the sword in her hand. And at this time. Song Lin, trapped in endless darkness, seemed to have returned to the past. I went back to the day when I first tried to merge the white gas of the reverse spring and fell into a world of endless darkness. I went back to the day when I first ignited the flame of my heart and transformed into the gray duck of destiny to break through the shackles of fate. Living in darkness, but looking towards light! "Li——" a long cry resounded through the sky again. In a trance. Before everyone's eyes, a green willow bank seemed to appear, and they saw a duck, unwilling to be bound by fate, circling above the surging river. They saw it desperately leaning forward to rush towards a figure below. See it rushing towards the enemy regardless of everything, igniting the last flame of life.

"what!" Countless people present were trembling in their hearts. Hou Yuanxi was about to raise his magic sword, but it stopped in mid-air. (End of this chapter)