The eight pictures on the sword inheritance stone tablet were exactly the same. Lin Chen's consciousness was immersed in, and the surrounding scenes turned again.

It was still drizzling in the sky, and the sky was dark. There was still a middle-aged man in white holding a sharp sword in his right hand.

Lin Chen's consciousness had just appeared in this area, and the middle-aged man in white held a sharp sword and immediately slashed it with one sword.

A burst of time scent came.

The middle-aged man in white had a very simple sword, which was even more exaggerated than the first picture, but under this sword, Lin Chen instantly saw that the whole world was still!

The drizzling raindrops stood in the air, the wind and clouds were still, and the lightning remained flashing, and Lin Chen's consciousness was slightly stagnant, as if it was about to stop.

Everything stopped, but the sword of the middle-aged man in white did not stop.

With one sword down, the space collapses and the world is destroyed.

The consciousness returned to silence again. In the blink of an eye, Lin Chen opened his eyes and returned to the hall. His face was still pale, "What a powerful sword intent of time!"

The first picture is the destruction sword intent, and the second picture is the time sword intent.

"As soon as the sword intent of time comes out, even consciousness can stop, and even his body cannot move for a moment." Lin Chen's mind was filled with the figure of the sword of the middle-aged man in white.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Chen continued to look at the six pictures below.

Consciousness enters the second picture, the middle-aged man in white slashes down with a sword, the breath of death covers the world, the plants wither and the space collapses. This third picture is for the sword intent of death.

The fourth picture shows the sword of a middle-aged man in white falling down, and a powerful and upright immortal aura covers this space. This fourth picture is the immortal sword intent.

The fifth picture, the dark sword intent, with one sword coming out, the heaven and earth instantly return to darkness.

The sixth picture, the sword intent of light,

The seventh picture, the ultimate sword intent,

The eighth picture, the intent of killing sword. Drawing the sword will bring you blood!

Eight pictures, eight kinds of Haoran sword intent.

After watching the artistic conception of the eight pictures, Lin Chen's face was pale and bloodless. You should know that observing the sword intent in these eight pictures is like experiencing it personally. If other warriors personally experience these eight sword intents eight times in a row, they may vomit blood and die on the spot. Even if Lin Chen's soul power is strong, he still feels unbearable.

After taking several deep breaths, Lin Chen began to ponder.

"Eight kinds of sword intents, each of which has its own special."

When watching the eight artistic conceptions, Lin Chen was also thinking about what kind of sword intent he should choose to practice. There are eight types of destruction, time, death, immortality, darkness, light, ultimate killing, and killing. To be honest, Lin Chen really wanted to practice all of them, but warriors had limited energy after all. If they practiced them all, it would not only be difficult to improve their strength, but would instead waste time.

Only by practicing one way is the truth.

"There are many kinds of sword intent, all derived from the eight sword intents. The most suitable thing for these eight sword intents should be the destruction sword intent!"

Warriors should have a heart that is brave enough to move forward without fear of difficulties. The sword intent of destroying the sword, and with one sword, everything is destroyed, which is very consistent with Lin Chen's nature. Not only that, the first picture Lin Chen watched is the sword intent of destroying the sword intent. The sword intent of the middle-aged man in white clothes has a particularly deep impression on Lin Chen.

"It will destroy the sword intent!"

He made up his mind and Lin Chen no longer hesitated. His consciousness once again entered the first deputy picture of the destruction sword intent.

Boom boom boom boom...

It was drizzling in the sky, and lightning flashed in the dark clouds. On the mountain peaks in the distance, the middle-aged man in white stood still with a sharp sword in his hand.

Seeing this scene, Lin Chen couldn't help but frown. When he was observing eight pictures before, his consciousness had just entered this area, and the middle-aged man in white would immediately use his sword technique. At this moment, the middle-aged man in white had never moved.

"For countless years, fifteen people have received the inheritance of kendo."

Just when Lin Chen was confused, a calm voice suddenly came out, and he saw the middle-aged man in white on the top of the peak, and suddenly turned around slowly and faced Lin Chen head-on.

Seeing that the middle-aged man in white actually spoke to him, Lin Chen couldn't help but be shocked. The middle-aged man in white actually could speak? So, what's going on with Lin Chen now?

He opened his mouth and wanted to ask, but was shocked to find that he could not speak at all.

"This middle-aged man in white..." Lin Chen suddenly felt his heart moving, and he looked at the middle-aged man in white. This time, he was surprised to find that he could see the appearance of the middle-aged man in white clearly at a glance.

The middle-aged man in white looks no different from an ordinary person. The only difference is that a small sword is engraved in the center of his eyebrows.

Lin Chen deeply remembered the appearance of the middle-aged man in white, but without remembering it, Lin Chen could recognize the middle-aged man in white. The small sword in his eyebrows was too conspicuous. There must be no other person in the world who would make a small sword on his eyebrows.

The middle-aged man in white seemed to be talking to himself, "Fifteen people have accepted the swordsmanship, but none of them can read all the eight pictures of the swordsmanship. You can do it, which is very good."

"So, I'll tell you something you should know."

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man in white paused for a moment, "No matter what artistic conception it is, it is collectively called the sword intent."

Lin Chen listened silently.

Only fifteen people have accepted the inheritance of swordsmanship over countless years?

But thinking about it, the inheritance land has existed for a long time. It is opened every five thousand years. Every time it is opened, a large number of warriors will enter the inheritance land, and then enter the inheritance hall one after another. If you want to obtain the inheritance, it is not that easy to obtain the inheritance. When Zhuge Hong and others entered the inheritance hall, there were still ten people, but now there are only five people and one beast left.

This was because Lin Chen tried his best to help, otherwise they would have died at the hands of the Ice Dragon on the first floor.

There are very few warriors who have been able to pass the first five levels over countless years and successfully reach the sixth level. There are 108 inheritances in the sixth level, with a wide variety. It is good that fifteen people can accept the inheritance in one inheritance.

Lin Chen had extremely powerful mental arithmetic ability, and he quickly thought about this question. But what really made him curious was the residual thought left by the middle-aged man in white on the stone tablet.

There is no doubt that the middle-aged man in white in front of him only left a trace of the powerful deity who passed on the inheritance. Since it was a wisp of residual thought, why could he sense Lin Chen and then say so much to Lin Chen, and even clearly remember that before Lin Chen, fifteen people accepted the inheritance?

"A wisp of thought can clearly perceive all this. The ancient powerful means are indeed powerful!"

Lin Chen was shocked.

The middle-aged man in white looked at Lin Chen indifferently, with a expressionless face, "Your fifteen senior brothers and sisters have chosen the other seven types of eight sword intents, but he did not choose to destroy the sword intent."

"Sword Intention is divided into nine levels. Every time you upgrade to the first level, the power of the sword intent will surge. Since you have chosen to destroy the sword intent, then practice well. I hope you can carry forward the destruction path."

As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man in white held a sharp sword in his right hand and slowly moved. Lin Chen was even more confused when he heard the middle-aged man in white, saying, "Fifteen senior brothers and sisters?" And why did they not choose to destroy the sword intent? Is there something special about the sword intent?"

Lin Chen was very confused, but soon, his attention was attracted by the middle-aged man in white. After saying what he should say, the middle-aged man in white used to display his sword on the top of the mountain.

Unlike the middle-aged man in white who had a sword to destroy this world, he was using one sword at this time, and every time the sword fell, a destructive aura would flow out. The middle-aged man in white who swung his sword faster and faster, and the destructive aura around him became stronger and stronger. After a moment, the entire peak of the mountain was full of sword shadows, and this world was shrouded by a large number of destructive sword intents. As the destructive sword intent covers the entire space, Lin Chen's consciousness was instantly bombarded by the destructive sword intent and left this space...

"boom!"

Lin Chen's mind exploded, and he felt a faint pain in his soul.

The sword technique used by the middle-aged man in white was too domineering, and Lin Chen couldn't stand it just by watching it. This was because his soul power was particularly powerful. If it were someone else, the destructive sword intent could directly annihilate his consciousness and eventually turn into a walking zombie.

After the consciousness withdrew from the first picture, Lin Chen knew that the inheritance of the sword intent of destruction had just begun. He gritted his teeth slightly, suppressed the discomfort of his soul, and the consciousness entered the first picture again.

It was drizzling in the sky, and the middle-aged man in white still stood on the top of the mountain with his sword.

As soon as Lin Chen came in, the middle-aged man in white started moving again.

However, compared to just now, the speed of the middle-aged man in white swinging the sword became slower. He held a sharp sword in his hand and slowly fell down with one sword, which seemed to be extremely slow. Lin Chen's consciousness firmly locked the sword of the middle-aged man in white. Its movement trajectory, speed, and techniques... were all remembered by Lin Chen in his mind.

"This is the first-level destruction sword intent." After the middle-aged man in white used his sword, a destructive aura began to gather. He clearly did not speak, but Lin Chen's consciousness heard the voice of the middle-aged man in white.

Before Lin Chen could think too much, the middle-aged man in white swung his sword again.

"This is the second-level destruction sword intent." The destruction aura of the mountain began to become stronger.

"This is the third-level destruction sword intent."

"This is the fourth-level destruction sword intent..."

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A short moment later, the middle-aged man in white swung his sword for the ninth time. As his sword fell, this space was immediately filled with a large amount of destructive aura, "This is the ninth-level destructive sword intent!"

After his sword fell, he paused slightly and swung another sword suddenly!

"This is the Great Perfect Destruction Sword Intent!" With a sword falling, the space collapsed, the world was annihilated, and Lin Chen's consciousness returned to his body again.

After seeing the middle-aged man in white several times using the sword intent of destruction, Lin Chen also had the ability to withstand it. After watching the sword intent of destruction this time, Lin Chen's soul power was no longer uncomfortable. On the contrary, he became a little excited.

"The destruction sword intent is divided into nine levels. The destruction sword intent can threaten the space, and the Great Perfect Destruction sword intent can annihilate a piece of space!" After seeing the destruction sword intent displayed by the middle-aged man in white, Lin Chen is now looking forward to it. If he cultivates the destruction sword intent to the Great Perfection, what level will his strength reach?

This thought flashed through my mind, and soon Lin Chen thought quietly.

"Under the first sword of the middle-aged man in white, there is a destructive aura. Under the second sword, there is five times the destructive aura that is the first sword, and under the three swords, there is fifty times the destructive aura that is the first sword..."

Lin Chen's sword power has realized the great success and has reached the realm of half-step sword intent. Now, he has begun to prepare to convert the half-step sword intent into the destructive sword intent...
Chapter completed!