"It's amazing. This deadwood wine monk can use two kinds of magic, just like Mr. Tianji, he can do both. It seems that the Pingtian Sword King is going to be in trouble in this battle."

Lin Chen took a serious look at the Deadwood Wine Monk, and immediately released a ray of mental power to watch the battle. Then he calmed his mind, closed his eyes, and meditated on the original sword song.

The latter is the most important thing!

The true meaning of the original sword song lies in the sound of the sword.

But the sound of this sword is not the sound of that sword. It is a sublimated and transcendent power.

The key to performing the original sword song is to use the strong sword will as the source of power.

In other words, even if Lin Chen perfectly integrates the four divine ways of swordsmanship, chaos, light, and space, without the will of swordsmanship, he will still fail miserably.

Therefore, the Original Sword Song is completely different from Kaitian Yijian and Good Fortune Sword Heart.

The first and second postures belong to the attack type of sword postures, while the original sword song belongs to the will type of sword postures.

In addition, primitive sword songs also have a great impact on the spirit and soul.

Of course, the original sword song also has material attacks, but it is slightly weaker than the will attacks.

After understanding the key to comprehending the original sword song, Lin Chen perked up: "My sword willpower is not weak, so why not take the opportunity to comprehend it. If I succeed, it will be like having another trump card."

After thinking about it, Lin Chen calmed down and concentrated on comprehending the original sword song.

But Lin Chen soon discovered that understanding the original sword song was not as easy as he thought.

Thinking is one thing, doing it is another.

Lin Chen had experienced the twists and turns of comprehending the sword heart of creation and had a strong endurance, so he did not feel discouraged and continued to comprehend without being arrogant or impetuous.

Time is limited in the first place, so wanting to understand the original sword song in a short time is a wishful thinking.

Therefore, Lin Chen's requirements are very low, as long as he can get a first glimpse of the door.

Rumble!

At the same time, Lin Chen's mental power took into account the contest between the dead wood wine monk and the Pingtian Sword King.

The Drywood Monk used the Lotus Heart Seal and the Hands of Compassion at the same time, and suddenly the lotus flowers blossomed and the Buddha's light shone, fully demonstrating the concept of compassion in Buddhism, but both divine methods are very powerful.

The lotus heart seal is full of auspicious energy, attacking the spiritual world, invisible and formless.

The hands of the Great Merciful and Compassionate are solemn and solemn, just like the hands of the Buddha statue in the Mahavira Hall, falling from the sky with a majestic look, trying to subdue demons and eliminate demons.

The King of Pingtian Swordsman used the Seven Wind and Cloud Swords. Each sword was stronger than the other, and he cut out sharp scars from the Lotus Heart Seal and the Great Compassionate Hand.

The divine wind blew by, the waves and clouds flew, and the wind and clouds merged, like a stormy sea, sweeping around the dead tree wine monk.

The Zen clothes on the withered wood wine monk's body were rustling, his face was wine-red, and his mouth was filled with the smell of wine. He stood firm and still despite the wind and clouds.

Buzz!

In his body, the second level of Buddhism appeared, and he realized the first level of Zen, light and the Shinto of wood.

All kinds of Shinto power bloomed out like Buddha's light, shining in all directions, colliding with the wind and clouds, and heard a sharp whistling sound of swords.

boom!

The King of Pingtian Swordsmen was majestic, and he slashed down with the seventh sword in his scroll. He also used the method of combining the human sword with the sword, and the power was more than doubled.

The Shen Ying Guijun and the Blood Slaughter Whip King were all eclipsed, thinking that if it were them, they would never be able to withstand this sword.

"Namwu Amitabha!"

The withered wood wine monk suddenly sat cross-legged in the void, clasped his hands in front of him, and recited the six-character Buddhist mantra.

At this time, he was solemn and solemn, with an upright image, like a real Buddhist monk, but the drunken look on his face was really hard to compliment.

However, as soon as the six-character mantra came out, Buddha's light suddenly shone all over his body, and his face looked full of compassion.

The six-character mantra, each one as big as a mountain, was suspended around the body of the Withered Wood Wine Monk, slowly spinning, causing the sky to be filled with Buddha light, blocking the Pingtian Sword King from outside.

The Pingtian Sword King and his sword merge into one, with unparalleled power, it can cut through the sky, and is impervious to wind and rain, but it can't cut on the dead tree wine monk, which is really frightening.

"What a profound six-character mantra!"

The Buddha Sword Emperor and the Goddess Qingxuan were all amazed when they saw this.

Although there is Buddhism in the Central Region, it is not prosperous, not as good as the Five Holy Lands, and there are only a few talented people.

Therefore, this is the first time I have seen such an outstanding Buddhist genius as Drunken Wood Monk.

Even Lin Chen was no exception. He knew that the Deadwood Wine Monk hid his strength, but now that he saw him showing such great strength, he still couldn't help but be moved.

"The only way of swordsmanship, the wind and clouds are surging, cut!"

The Pingtian Sword King looked determined and still did not give up. He evolved his sword skills to the extreme, poured in a lot of divine power, and slashed at the Dead Wood Wine Monk again.

However, he still failed. The six-character mantra suspended around the dead wood wine monk only shook a few times before settling down.

The Pingtian Sword King's heart sank, and his expression gradually became serious. He grasped the divine sword of his life tightly, and the sword light flashed in his eyes, stimulating a whole body of divine power.

Rumble!

In the blink of an eye, Pingtian Sword King burst out with an increasingly powerful momentum. He raised his natal divine sword with both hands and shouted: "Wanhua Gantian Sword Dao, come out!"

Groan!

Before he finished speaking, a roar of swords erupted like wind and thunder, and the sword light shone all over the sky. The sword light was as white as snow and as dazzling as the sun.

As the sword patterns intertwined all over the sky, a sharp-edged magical sword was condensed. The blade was as bright and clear as the bright moon, and it burst out with suffocating power.

"Wanhua Qiantian Sword, Pingtian Sword King has taken action for real." Shenying Guijun said with awe in his eyes.

"The six-character mantra of the Withered Wood Wine Monk is indestructible and has unparalleled defense. Only the Pingtian Sword King can break it by using the Wanhua Gantian Sword."

Lord Shen Ying Gui glanced at the Withered Wood Wine Monk in surprise. This wine monk showed such a strong defense, which was beyond his expectation.

It's a pity that it can't resist the Pingtian Sword King's Wanhua Gantian Sword!

"The Pingtian Sword King once used this sword technique to kill the two half-step god emperors in Mojia Mountain. It was enough to easily destroy the six-character mantra of the dead wood wine monk." The Blood Slaughter Whip King shook his head slightly.

"I thought that with my increased strength, I would be able to break this sword technique, but now it seems that Pingtian Sword King's understanding of this sword technique is constantly increasing. I can't even stop it, let alone crack it." Goddess Qingxuan's beautiful eyes flashed.

Dark, said with a frown.

At this time, among the ten geniuses who reached the finals, only the Buddha Sword Emperor and Master Tianji could remain calm when they saw the Pingtian Sword King.

If you include Lin Chen, there are three of them, but Lin Chen focused his main energy on understanding the original sword song, and there was no sadness or joy on his face.

But his mental strength was focused on the fierce battle.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The Wanhua Qiantian Sword was slashed down. It was a fusion of the Dao of the Sword and the Divine Dao of Space. It had terrifying power and extremely fast speed. It directly destroyed the six-character mantra suspended around the dead wood wine monk.

Without any stagnation, the Wanhua Qiantian Sword struck directly at the withered tree wine monk whose whole body was surrounded by Buddha's light at an incredible speed.

"The Buddha's way is like the heart, one withered and one with glory, just like the withered Zen."

The Withered Wood Wine Monk suddenly raised his head and looked at the Wanhua Gantian Sword. He chanted Sanskrit in his mouth and slowly raised his hands, only to see a Buddha Seal rising up between his hands.

This Buddha seal is ordinary, the Buddha light is dim, and there are deep Buddha lines on the surface. It is full of Zen and has a feeling of dead wood blooming in spring.

With this small Buddhist seal, the deadwood wine monk blocked the unstoppable Wanhua Gantian Sword.

The Buddha's Seal grew larger as it ascended, and even forcefully propped up the Wanhua Gantian Sword. The Buddha's light was vast, auspicious and full of compassion.

"What?"
Chapter completed!