Chapter 862 Nine-Curve Heavenly Knife

Wang Lin's magical power defeated Tang Yanfeng, and even showed his true cultivation of taking the second step, Peeping Nirvana's early stage. Faced with such strength, Zhan Konglie's words aroused different thoughts in everyone's hearts.

The time left for the monks watching around to think was just a moment. As soon as Zhan Konglie's words fell, he shook and entered the Qianli Light Curtain directly.

His eyes were as sharp as a torch. He looked at Wang Lin with a very solemn expression. He clasped his fists and said, "Senior Xu Mu, please give me advice!"

Wang Lin looked as usual, looking at Zhan Konglie, his eyes fell on Zhan Konglie from a downward angle. Wang Lin was very different from that of the past.

Back then, he could only pretend to be a senior. Even in the Thunder Immortal Realm, he was only as good as Zhan Konglie's cultivation level, so he still had to be more cautious in his words.

But now, his cultivation has broken through Yang Shi and has truly reached the second step. In the early stage of Nirvana, when Wang Lin looked at this Zhan Kong Lie again, his mind was calm, and his eyes were not at all turbulent.

"You are not my opponent. I miss you who have an old relationship with me before, so leave!" Wang Lin withdrew his gaze and said calmly.

Zhan Konglie was silent. He looked at Wang Lin, with complexity in his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Senior, I realized the indomitable intention of thunder seven hundred years ago on Tianlei Star, and integrated the power of the unyielding heaven and earth into myself. Return to the family sitting in meditation under the relics of ancestors and meditating for a hundred years under the copybook of the family, and I realized my artistic conception. My artistic conception is the unyielding fighting spirit!

War is a certain surname, and at the same time, it is also a certain mood, only the intention to fight!

With this artistic conception, my cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, until I reached Yangshi four hundred years ago, but... to this day, I have not made any progress. Senior, my way is right or wrong!"

As soon as this said, the surroundings suddenly became quiet, and all the monks were silent, and even some ancestors of the cultivation family looked thoughtful. Obviously, this problem was always in their hearts for them.

"I have asked Lie Yunzi, the ancestor of the Zhan family, but the answer I got made me even more confused!" Zhan Konglie looked at Wang Lin and said in a deep voice: "Please help me solve my doubts!"

Wang Lin's eyes were calm, he glanced at Zhan Konglie, and said calmly: "Your fighting spirit is very fragile!"

Zhan Konglie's eyes showed a brilliance, but in an instant, the brilliance dimmed, and he became even more silent.

"I believe your ancestors will give you the answer, challenge, challenge all people under the starry sky who have similar cultivation to you, and feel the fighting spirit in constant battle, and consolidate the fighting spirit in constant victory, until you enter a state similar to a war madman. Here you can break through and reach the nirvana!"

Zhan Konglie trembled and he suddenly looked up at Wang Lin. Although Wang Lin's words were different from Lie Kongzi, the core meaning was surprisingly similar.

"Please give me some advice! For this reason, Zhan is willing to give me a speech on his debut!" Zhan Konglie took a few steps back and bowed deeply to Wang Lin!

"The Taoist thoughts can be sent at will. What's the use of the so-called indomitable intention? Zhan Konglie, I miss you and me before, I'll give you a word to conceal the fighting spirit condensed by constant battles. It's very strong, but this kind of strength is limited! The true fighting spirit is the belief in the heart, the Taoist thoughts that make you have to fight, and the determination to win, win, and fight!

Even if you are facing me, even if you are facing your ancestor of the Zhan family, then you are facing this world. If you dare to say something, then so what!! Only die!"

Wang Lin's voice was dull, but when it fell into Zhan Konglie's ears, it was like thunder. With the rumbling rumbling, his whole mind was completely shocked. He took a few steps back, his fighting spirit collapsed in his eyes, and replaced it with a trace of enlightenment.

"Get back!" Wang Lin shook his sleeves, and Zhan Konglie's figure immediately retreated and directly retreated out of the Qianli Light Curtain. He was silent for a long time, bowed to Wang Lin, sat on the red stone, and silently realized.

There was a quiet surroundings. The man in black with nine knives in front of him had a glimmer of light in his eyes. He raised his head, looked at Wang Lin, and said slowly in a hoarse voice: "One word reveals the mystery. Brother, I have a thorough understanding of the Tao, Nangong, admire you! You are qualified to accept my challenge!"

The man in black fell down, and he didn't ask whether Wang Lin accepted his challenge at all. It was as if the person in this world could make him challenge him with great glory. He did not get up, but instead made a gesture with his right hand, waved forward, and immediately the nine swords in front of him trembled, and a strong sword aura was revealed from these nine swords in an instant.

With a wave of this person, nine swords roared out and headed straight for Wang Lin!

The sword energy was too strong. When it was dissipated, it seemed to contain some rules, which actually caused the starry sky around it to twist. Even the protective light curtain shrouded thousands of miles was trembling, as if it could not bear the sword energy and was about to collapse!

"Nine-Curve Heavenly Sword!" The ancestor of a cultivation family sitting on the white stone flashed and murmured when he saw the sword light.

When the people around him heard this, their eyes immediately flashed, staring at the man in black, each with their own thoughts.

"The Nine-Curve Heavenly Sword Magical Power of the Nangong Family in Luotian South Region turns out that this person is from the Nangong Family."

"The four major families in the southern region of Luotian, Nangong, Tang, Zhan, and Shen Gong, were originally ranked first, but they disappeared mysteriously a thousand years ago. There were no one in the Nangong family on the cultivation star. This matter even attracted the attention of the Leixian Palace, but in the end, no reason was found!"

"No wonder I have never seen this person before. It turns out that he was from the Nangong family back then!"

Under the sound of these arguments, the sword aura turned into by the nine swords came straight to Wang Lin at an extremely fast speed with a sharp whistling.

Wang Lin looked calm. The cultivation level of the man in black was like him in the early stage of Nirvana. These nine sword auras contained a violent force that destroyed the rules. At this moment, he rushed over and blocked all his retreat routes.

The only option is to face it!

Wang Lin's eyes flashed with cold light, he stepped forward, raised his right hand, and murmured: "Hu Feng!" Facing this person, Wang Lin did not talk much about him, but took action as the strongest magical power. What he wanted was the first. If he got entangled with this person and his momentum was weak, it would be a bit cumbersome to compete for the first place.

A black wind filled the sky and the earth in an instant, and the black wind was endless, as if it filled the entire starry sky. Under this black wind, the knife energy that blocked the surroundings had no power to block it. It suddenly collapsed in the banging sound, turning into pieces, rolling back!

The black wind whistled, emitting endless cold air, which could blow out all the fire of life. At this moment, it immediately turned into two black dragons. These two black dragons were thousands of feet tall. When their bodies moved, there was a loud rumbling sound echoing. The black dragon was ferocious, revealing a powerful force that seemed to be like heaven and earth!

There was even a strong and extremely strong evil aura. This evil aura came from Wang Lin. Although this magical power was transformed by the wind, it was taken from Wang Lin's Yuanli, containing Wang Lin's evil aura in this life, including his strong fighting spirit at this moment!

roar!

A violent roar sounded in an instant, but the two black dragons intertwined and roared at the same time. A storm turned into a storm and swept across the sky. The nine sword auras immediately shattered and collapsed immediately before they approached!

In the starry sky, inside the Qianli Light Curtain, Wang Lin was wearing white clothes, and the black wind was filled with his body. Two black dragons surrounded him, extending out of his body, roaring and roaring, constantly echoing. Wang Lin looked calm, and walked towards the man in black step by step!

"If you want to fight, then fight!" A calm and cold voice came from Wang Lin's mouth.

At this moment, all the monks around who saw this magical power changed their faces, and even the ancestors of the family were moved by it.

"This... what kind of magical power is this!!"

"This magical power is too strong. Even if I have a thousand-mile light curtain, I can still feel a little cold in my mind, as if I am in ice, and even the energy in my body is inconvenient to flow!"

"This is definitely not an ordinary magical power! This Xu Mu is worthy of being called the Demon Daozi. He is full of Taoist art and full of demonic nature! It's too strong!"

"This kind of magical power is too terrible. If I face it, I will definitely have no power to fight back. Where did this person learn this magical power? I have never heard of it!"

"The Yao family has the thunder and wind technique, which is somewhat similar to this magical power, but it seems to be slightly less powerful than it is!"

The old man in the purple-clothed Thunder Immortal Palace had a flash of eyes, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said in his heart: "I heard from the palace master that Xu Mu is the second generation junior brother of Qingshui Nianjun, but this is possible! I just don't know which one is stronger, the Nine-Curved Heavenly Sword, which is close to Dacheng, or the Immortal Emperor's Technique that can only transform two black dragons..."

The black dragon roared, and with Wang Lin's footsteps, he spit out a frantically cold wind. As it spread, it rushed towards the red stone where the man in black was sitting. The man in black had a brighter eyes, but he still did not get up. Instead, he pinched his right hand and immediately four of the nine swords in front of him flew up from the stone, and immediately rotated under the interlaced. A storm suddenly appeared. As soon as the sword storm appeared, large cracks appeared in the starry sky around him, as if he could not bear it.

"Sky Knife Slash!" The man in black said hoarsely and slowly spoke.

These four swords immediately rushed, and in the continuous rotation, they formed a whistle, intersecting with the storm, and immediately turned into four boundless swords that could open up the world, slashing hard at the two black dragons!

The Nine-Curve Heavenly Sword, this Heavenly Sword, is a manifestation of the ultimate power, as if there is no object in this world that can resist under this Heavenly Sword!

After seeing Qingshui use the Wind twice with his own eyes, Wang Lin felt a lot in his heart. When he controlled the Wind Wadd Wadd, he couldn't help but recall the painting he saw on the ninth floor of the Thunder Immortal Realm Collection Pavilion!
Chapter completed!