I Heard I've Been Dead For Thousand Years

Lin Meng was serious and saw Mu Qingqing slowly raising his knife, and said solemnly:

"You are optimistic, this is my strongest method, the strongest sword, the name is called a thousand swords, you must take it!"

Lin Mengsi didn't dare to neglect. The more formal the other party's performance, the more the other party intends to do their best. It is certainly not easy to be able to say the name proudly!

"Senior please enlighten me!"

Lin Meng's hands holding the sword tightened.

"go with!"

Then only listened to Mu Qingqing yelling loudly, and slashed to Lin Meng!

Suddenly, Lin Meng saw pitch black shrouded in front of him, this is the surging black sword air coming over the sky!

In this, there are countless murderous intents, and every strand of darkness is a fierce sword energy that can easily cut rocks and split trees.

And how terrible is the black curtain composed of strands of sword energy!

Lin Meng couldn't imagine that he saw even more amazing scenes from this knife.

That is a vision, a vision formed by the strong will of martial arts that interferes with the nature of the heaven and the earth to a certain extent, combined with true energy!

That vision is like a piece of hell scene, it is countless people in hell to be tortured by a thousand swords, and there are countless wailing sounds!

This move embodies the martial arts artistic conception to the extreme, the technique is exquisite to the extreme, and it is the perfect fusion of spiritual power, which is full of evil spirits and killing intent!

This is the one sword of man!

It is a knife that unites spirit and spirit!

It's the ultimate knife!

This knife... is a saint's method!

Lin Meng can only see such terrible tricks in the Saint Law, he has no doubt that Mu Qingqing is the person who came out of the saint seat.

Even more frightening is that Lin Meng can also distinguish the strength of the saint law. He can see from this knife that the power of this trick is beyond the power of most saint laws he has read. !

Behind Mu Qingqing stood a figure that was extremely tyrannical even among the saints!

"No! This trick can't be blocked with my own power or with some other tricks, but with my master's method!"

Lin Meng gritted his teeth and raised his sword against Mu Qingqing's terrible knife. He directly used the ten unique skills of the Shijue old man, and unlike when he was outside the city of Ten Thousand Buddhas, he used the first technique gradually, but directly used it. The strongest move among the ten unique skills!

The tenth generation is one, the world is the best!

Except for this trick, Lin Meng couldn’t think of any other sage technique to block this terrible knife. Even Lin Meng himself doubted whether this one of the ten unique tricks he had never used would be able to block it. This knife.

At least in Lin Meng's view, the first few tricks of the ten unique skills are not as good as this one.

Lin Meng seldom used the sage technique such as Ten Skills in an attempt to go out of his own way. He had never used the strongest one of these Ten Skills, let alone knowing what kind of power it would have.

But at this time Lin Meng can only pin his hopes on his master Shijue old man, hoping that his master Shijue old man can be strong enough to be stronger than the saint behind Mu Qingqing!

"I shall be called the tenth king, the crown of the world!"

Lin Meng roared, and the sword greeted Mu Qingqing's terrible one.

The saint's warfare contains the powerful Dao rhyme of the saint, which is not something ordinary people can contend, especially Lin Meng uses the strongest trick in this saint's method, and the Dao rhyme is especially strong!

Lin Meng couldn't resist the erosion of this rhyme at all, and his Dao and original heart were covered by the will and spirit of the Shijue old man almost instantly.

At this moment, Lin Meng seemed to be possessed by Shijue old man, and he was not himself, just like Shijue old man shouted out the arrogant and determined words.

I saw Lin Meng's sword swung forward, and the sword body instantly burst out with ten colors of light, and the original khaki sword intent halo on Qianshan Mountain was instantly suppressed by the powerful Dao Yun of Shijueshu, hidden in Nothing could be revealed inside the blade.

And behind Lin Meng, ten figures appeared at this time, corresponding to the ten kinds of light in the ten unique arts, each of which is a different ultimate way of sanctification.

They hold different weapons, such as swords or knives, or spears or sticks, as well as strange weapons such as warhammer flywheels.

But they all have the same faces, the faces of young people who are arrogant and handsome. It is not Lin Meng's face, but the face of Shijue Old Man!

Their expressions were all equally passionate, and the weapons in their hands were all pointing in the same direction as Lin Meng's sword, and in response to Mu Qingqing's terrifying knife, they all roared in their mouths:

"I will be the king for the tenth generation, the crown of the world!"

That is the shadow of Shijue old man!

"war!"

Lin Meng roared, and the ten phantom shadows behind him also roared.

After that, the ten magical shadows merged into Lin Meng's body one after another. The ten-color brilliance on the sword in Lin Meng's hand was also more dazzling, and it was against the shady sword aura that Mu Qingqing had cut out.

And in these ten colors of brilliance, all sorts of visions such as blazing fires, black thunders of extinction, blooming waters, and growing vegetation are shining.

That is the artistic conception of the ten tricks before the top ten skills!

After the last magic phase phantom merged into Lin Meng's body, a burst of white air suddenly rose up on Lin Meng's body, condensing on top of Lin Meng's head, forming a figure.

It was a young man dressed in white. He was handsome and handsome, with no sadness or joy, his eyes revealed an arrogance and self-confidence that despised the world.

He also had a sword in his hand exactly the same as Lin Meng, with exactly the same moves as Lin Meng at this time!

This is the strongest move of the Shijueshu, the existence after the tenth generation is unified is the manifestation of the will of the Shijue old man!

It is the cohesion of the Tao and will of a saint branded in this world!

I saw the incarnation of this will, the condensed form of true energy, thrust forward with a sword, and said slowly but confidently:

"My tenth generation is proclaimed the king sanctified, and the tenth generation unity shall suppress all enemies in the world and surpass the heaven and earth."

At the same time, Lin Meng also slowly pushed out to Qing, but did not speak.

At this time, it was not Lin Meng manipulating ten unique skills, but these ten unique skills manipulating Lin Meng!

Sage law, terrible!

With the introduction of this sword, in an instant, the dazzling ten-color brilliance on the sword gathered in an instant, turning into a pure and extremely ice-like pale white, and then there was a sharp and extremely pale white giant sword energy cut out!

This is a sword for the unity of the ten generations, a pure sword, and an ultimate sword!

The principle of simplification of the great road and unity of all things is fully reflected at this time!

Under this sword soaring to the sky, the shady sword hell that Mu Qingqing slashed out was torn apart, exposing the starry sky behind.

After this sword broke Mu Qingqing's one-sword saint method, it was cast off unabated, and only rushed towards Mu Qingqing!

Mu Qingqing's complexion changed suddenly, but he didn't have time to send a second move to stop him.

I had no choice but to restore the depressed cultivation base to its original level, holding the knife against his chest, and preparing to take this sword with the strength of hard power!

But the speed of this sword was too fast. After all, Mu Qingqing was too late to restore his profound and enlightened cultivation. He only recovered half of it, reaching the point of the momentary state, and the sword light reached his chest!