Chapter 315

The real Qi state is the strongest, the state of nine yuan unity, which has long been forgotten by warriors.

Once born, it is earth-shattering.

Use Qi to transform power, use strength to control Qi!

In the dantian, there is only this golden sword true essence, but it releases a power ten times stronger than the nine true essence, filling the entire dantian, like a violent wind blowing the sea, and a stormy sea.

The domineering aura quickly radiated out, making Lin Yi a peerless power with astonishing power.

Even the ancient swords in the space ring felt this breath, as if they were summoned, they dinged, and there were not three, but six!

Six swords, Qi Ming.

Swish! With a flick of Lin Yi's fingers, he released the six ancient swords and pushed them into the air. Sure enough, his current strength was enough to control the six ancient swords without reaching the holy realm.

The six ancient swords, like six shooting stars, lost their ancient color, but emitted an extremely strong golden light, flowing around Lin Yi's body.

"Kill!" Lin Yi's eyes changed, and a fierce look suddenly appeared. With a wave of his palm, he controlled the six-eight ancient sword to fly out at the same time, spreading the attack range outwards in a circle.

The flowing light of the sword blade formed a series of hundreds of gold threads, strangling in the space around Lin Yi, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

Lin Yi is practicing the real "Twelve Punishing Swordsmanship".

The twelve ancient swords were inherited from the Huya Cave of Tianxuanzong, and the entire kendo is at the heavenly level. Although Lin Yi was able to control the three ancient swords before, it was far from reaching the "heavenly level" level.

Now, Lin Yi's strength has skyrocketed, and only when he controls six ancient swords can he comprehend the real heavenly skills.

Once practiced, the surroundings immediately became chilling, as if entering a sword-killing hell, with no way to go to heaven and no way to go to earth.

The speed of the six ancient swords was extremely fast, forming a golden light curtain, smashing around in the secret room, stone chips flying around, and gaps were cracked on the surrounding stone walls.

"Combined!" After half a quarter, Lin Yi could already control the six flying swords freely. With a thought, he pulled all the ancient swords back with his true energy, and gathered them in front of him, forming the six swords in one. A huge golden sword with astonishing power.

"Split!" The golden sword flew forward and suddenly bloomed in mid-air, like a golden and coquettish flower, blooming in all directions at the same time, with invincible lethality, piercing into the stone wall fiercely, piercing Penetrate into the distance of five or six meters.

After controlling these six ancient swords, Lin Yi's swordsmanship has been promoted to a new level, which is a state of complete integration of mind power, true energy and swordsmanship.

At the same time, this realm also has a name known to all warriors, the True Meaning of the Sword.

The true meaning is the realm of Tao that completely surpasses the "potential". Throughout the ages, only those who are strong in the holy realm can comprehend the true meaning and reach the realm of unity of humanity and Dao.

However, even in the Holy Realm, there are only a few warriors who understand the true meaning.

For example, Zhao Long and Zhao Hu still haven't touched the threshold of "true meaning". Even if they get the heavenly skills, they still have a long way to go.

After all, the true meaning of the sword is much more profound than the force of the sword.

There are four kinds of true meaning, just like the two basic "potentials", which are the true meaning of life, the true meaning of extinction, the true meaning of law and the true meaning of power.

And the "Twelve Heaven-Puting Swordsmanship" that Lin Yi comprehended is a typical "true meaning of destruction".

Punishing the sky, and even more punishing all things, can be called the pinnacle of nirvana.

Swish!

Lin Yi took back the six ancient swords and dropped them into the ring.

Forget it, Lin Yi should have practiced for three days. I don't know if Zhao Long and Zhao Hu will leave, but Lin Yi has already planned to leave. After all, with his current strength, he is not afraid of these two.

Thinking about it, Lin Yi jumped up, rushed out of the hole, and rushed into the pool of blood.

Just after rushing forward tens of meters, I felt the force of suction again, grabbing it from the bottom of the water.

Lin Yi didn't resist, and rushed down with that force. He wanted to see what was at the bottom of the pool of blood.

Below, it was even darker. Lin Yi could only release his mental power to detect it. He suddenly found that Lin Yi's current mental power had covered a distance of 200 meters, which was almost double the previous one.

In an instant, it reached the bottom of the blood pool.

In the middle is a huge sword hilt, inserted under the pool of blood like a hill.

Obviously, this sword is connected with the giant sword on the first four floors of the sword tomb.

And that suction force came from the hilt of the sword, forming a swirl around it, the force was extremely strong, the closer it was, the force of the suction would multiply and skyrocket.

If Lin Yi was in his previous state, he couldn't resist at all, and he would be sucked in by this force directly.

Lin Yiyu released his true energy, shielded his body, and slowly fell down, resisting the suction, and stood on the huge sword hilt.

Lin Yi found that there was a small golden hole on the hilt of the sword, which shone slightly, and all the power was poured out of this small hole.

Lin Yi looked carefully, and took out the golden sword in the space ring.

The golden sword was obtained from the altar, it is a key, but it fits well with this small hole.

Without hesitation, Lin Yi inserted the key in.

Suddenly, the golden light disappeared, and the power disappeared at the same time, and the strange swirl in the blood pool also stopped.

There was a rumbling sound, but the hilt of the sword under Lin Yi's feet was split in two from the middle and split open.

"What sound?" Outside the blood pond, Zhao Long and Zhao Hu heard the movement, and they all stood up.

"That kid must still be inside, catch him!" Zhao Long was overjoyed and jumped into the pool of blood.

"Zhao Hu also jumped down and looked down.

The hilt of the sword split, revealing a huge gap, Lin Yi jumped down directly, and entered the inside of the giant sword from here.

"That's..." Lin Yi accelerated, and quickly rushed a distance of 100 meters. In the pitch-black giant sword, he found a ray of light, a blood-red light, as if floating in the void.

Lin Yi was overjoyed, and quickly used his true energy, rushed over, and grabbed the blood-red streak.

Lin Yi detected that the blood-red color was also a sword spirit.

However, this sword spirit is small in size, blood-red all over, and very spiritual. As soon as he saw Lin Yi chasing him, he immediately fled downward, as fast as lightning.

Lin Yi continued to chase down, pouring out his true energy continuously, and bombarded the sword spirit.

The sword spirit actually made a creaking sound, but Lin Yi's attack obviously couldn't hurt it at all.

This is the soul of the weapon! Lin Yi finally discovered that this is not an ordinary sword spirit at all, but a kind of tool soul. It turns out that it is hidden in this giant sword, no wonder no one has ever been able to find it.

Thinking about it, Lin Yi used the snake dragon pan shadow step, his speed skyrocketed, and he grabbed the sword spirit.

Although the sword spirit's speed is fast, it is not as good as Lin Yi, who has already merged nine elements into one.