Chapter 918

Om, well, Padme coax...

The sound of the sword resounded like a dragon's roar, resounding in all directions.

Xiao Li launched the five-sword sword dance, and the five dragon-roaring swords pierced through the void in all directions. Seven star kings in dragon robes also appeared from behind them, stepping on their swords and dancing together, majestic and powerful, as if they could command the world.

As soon as the experts make a move, they will know if there is any.

Sword Saint Jing Lin's pupils shrank instantly, and he had the illusion that there were sharp swords in all directions, as if he had been imprisoned, repelled, and sealed by this world.

But how is this possible?

His solipsistic sword intent pursues that everything in the world is centered on me, I am the strongest, and the most perfect in the world, but the current situation is obviously not right.

Heaven and Earth abandoned him, no longer centered on his will, existed objectively, not moved by his heart, not turned by his will, and the only self sword intention was broken.

What can break the solipsistic sword intent?
Xiao Li seemed to be able to see through his mind, and said: "The only essence of me is to believe in myself. If you believe in yourself, you will have it or not. It's not solipsism, so I say your solipsism is just arrogance and narcissism. It's easy to break your solipsism. You can do it with brute force, or you can use stronger solipsism. I can do both. Do it, take the sword!"

While speaking, the five Dragon Roaring Swords had traveled through the void, and there was no trace of them. The five swords were like tens of thousands of swords, flashing out from all over Jing Lin's body, attacking and killing quickly.

"What a fast sword!" Sword Saint Jing Lin didn't have time to think about the meaning of Xiao Li's words. His long sword was criss-crossing, and his body skills were reaching the limit. .

Even without the blessing of the so-called sword intent, Jing Lin's sword was still extremely sharp and heavy. For a while, the sound of clanging swords and dragon roars stood apart.

"Not bad!" Xiao Li praised, he didn't expect that Jing Lin could really perform sword moves with him, and he was also concentrating on the sword wheel dance at the moment.

Soon, outside of the confrontation between Xiao Li and Jing Lin, there seemed to be countless Dragon Roaring Swords swimming around, forming a silver sword ball with heavy sword shadows.

The sword ball was getting bigger and bigger, and the diameter soon exceeded 300 meters, then 500 meters, [-] meters, and finally thousands of feet.The brilliance within it became more and more brilliant, as if wrapping a silver sun.

The white-haired giant ape held its ears and hid far away. Venerable Mo's heart was shaken. She could feel the terrifying power inside the sword ball. Once the great sage entered, he would be killed and turned into ashes in an instant. .

Venerable Mo couldn't help saying: "No wonder Qinglian Immortal Palace likes Xiao Li so much, it turns out that his swordsmanship is also so amazing."

"I am the master of piano and sword!"

Xiao Li's voice suddenly sounded, as if responding to Venerable Mo, and then the sword ball with a diameter of thousands of feet disappeared suddenly, and the sound of the dragon's roar dissipated immediately.

This kind of disappearance and dissipation is too fast, too fast, I'm afraid it doesn't even take a ten-thousandth of a second.

Venerable Mo and Sheng Yuan took a closer look, and saw that Xiao Li's right index finger had touched Jing Lin's forehead, and the long sword in Jing Lin's hand had been broken, and the palm of his hand holding the sword was bleeding.

Behind it, there are seven handleless long swords protruding from the body, surrounded by Lord Seven Stars, each holding a small figure the size of a sparrow in his palm, pinching them to grin their teeth.

"Are you really a contemporary player?" Jing Lin said slowly with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

Xiao Li withdrew his finger on Jing Lin's eyebrows, and said: "You are a master, but unfortunately you are too timid. You are not my opponent. If I don't kill you today, someone will kill you in the future."

"Hahahaha..." Jing Lin laughed loudly, "You are not bad, why do you want to be a law enforcement envoy? Don't you know that this world of origin is a circle, we are all raised in captivity, and we will be eaten sooner or later?"

Xiao Li shook his head and said, "What you know may not be the truth."

"It may not be the truth?" Jing Lin said in a deep voice: "I have already seen the truth of this world, it is ugly and cruel, those god kings and demon kings should die, the Temple of Origin should not exist, and law enforcement officers should die too! I want All the gods and demons in this world have vanished into thin air."

"So, you killed Nan Tianyu?" Xiao Li asked.

"Ha, Nan Tianyu is too pedantic, he can't see through all this, and stubbornly defends the law of origin, so I will naturally kill him." Jing Lin showed a grim smile on his face, "However, Nan Tianyu was indeed killed by me over the years. One of the most powerful law enforcement officers in the world, no one can compare with him."

Xiao Li sighed and waved his sleeves: "Let's go, I don't want to talk to you anymore."

"Haha..." Jing Lin laughed wildly, "I can kill Nan Tianyu, and you are no exception. See you later."

While speaking, Sword Saint Jing Lin's body suddenly turned into colorful light, and just like that dissipated.

However, the villains in Lord Qixing's palm are still there, they represent the seven souls of Jing Lin, they were pinched and exploded by Lord Qixing at this time, turned into colorful light, and then sucked into the mouth by Lord Qixing.

Venerable Mo flew forward, frowned and said, "He escaped?"

Xiao Li shook his head and said: "This guy is very cunning, he is not the real body, but he has suffered a big loss in my hands."

"What do you mean?" Venerable Mo was puzzled.

Xiao Li said: "The Sword Saint Jing Lin just now is probably a flesh and blood clone, or it can also be said to be the second real body."

"Flesh clone? The method of the Temple of Nature?" said Mo Zunzun, "Is this Sword Saint Jinglin related to the Temple of Nature?"

"Who knows?" Xiao Li shook his head, waved his hand to the air, and a mirror flew over from a distance, it was the Sky Mirror.

After stroking the sky mirror with his palm for a moment, Xiao Li showed a smile on his face, took a look at his own face, and said softly: "Is the dragon's roar still pleasant?"

"Xiao Li..."

Just as Zun Mo was about to speak, Xiao Li interrupted her with a wave of his hand: "Zun Mo wait a moment."

He carefully put away the Tianyu mirror, but took out some drowsy grass, and quickly weaved it.

Venerable Mo looked at it for a while, but really couldn't understand Xiao Li's actions, so he couldn't help asking: "Xiao Li, what are you doing?"

Xiao Li said indifferently: "In addition to being excellent at piano and sword, I am also a craftsman and can weave straw."

While speaking, the straw man in Xiao Li's hand had a rough shape, and it was completed after a while, its appearance was the same as that of Jing Lin.

Xiao Li blew on the straw man, raised his hand and wrote the word "Jing Lin" on the back with his fingers, and then wrote on the face of the straw man...

Xiaojitian.

There is a secret room in Huayang Red Building that the maids never know about. At this moment, there is a shining seven-colored round bead shining brightly in this secret room. It is a Dao Fruit.

Suddenly, a ray of colored light flew out from the fruit, and the colored light landed, turning into a figure sitting cross-legged.

This is Jing Lin's real body, he slowly opened his eyes, and the pupils were shining with colorful lights.

"Damn it, you actually ruined my incarnation, what a Seventh Envoy of the Eastern Heaven Region." Jing Lin looked angry, but when he froze suddenly, he felt a burning pain on his face.

Strangely, on his face, the skin was open, as if someone was holding a knife, and was carving words stroke by stroke.

Those are the words "ugly"!

With the sound of "Oops", Jing Lin could sense the changes on his face, he valued his appearance the most, and couldn't bear it at this moment, he was so anxious that his Dao heart was broken.

(End of this chapter)

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