Peerless Sword God

Chapter 3988 Unexpected Results

"Amazing! This withered wine monk can perform two kinds of magic, just like Young Master Tianji, and can do both. It seems that Pingtian Sword King will be in trouble in this battle."

Lin Chen looked at the withered wine monk seriously, and then separated a wisp of mental power to watch the battle, then calmed his mind, closed his eyes, and comprehended the original sword song.

The latter is the most important thing!

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

But this sword sound is not the same as that sword sound, it is a sublimated and transcendent power.

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

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

Therefore, the original sword song is completely different from the sword of the sky and the sword of creation.

The first and second styles belong to the sword style of attack, and the original sword song belongs to the sword style of will.

In addition, the original sword song also has a great influence on the spirit and soul.

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

After understanding the key to comprehending the original sword song, Lin Chen was refreshed: "My sword will is not weak, so I might as well take the opportunity to comprehend it. If I succeed, it means I have another trump card."

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

But Lin Chen soon found that it was not as easy as he thought to comprehend the original sword song.

Thinking is one thing, and doing is another.

Lin Chen had experienced the twists and turns of comprehending the sword heart of creation, and his mental endurance was strong, so he did not feel discouraged and continued to comprehend without arrogance or impatience.

Originally, time was limited, and it was a wishful thinking to want to comprehend the original sword song in a short time.

Therefore, Lin Chen's requirements were very low, as long as he could get a glimpse of the door.

Boom!

At the same time, Lin Chen's mental power took in the competition between the withered wine monk and the flat sword king.

The withered wood drunkard used the Lotus Heart Seal and the Great Compassion Hand at the same time. Suddenly, lotus flowers bloomed and Buddha's light shone everywhere, showing the Buddhist concept of compassion, but both magics were very powerful.

The Lotus Heart Seal, with auspicious aura, attacked the spiritual world, invisible and shapeless.

The Great Compassion Hand was solemn and majestic, as if the Buddha's hand of the Buddha statue in the main hall fell from the sky, majestic, and wanted to subdue demons.

The Pingtian Sword King used the Seven Wind and Cloud Swords, one sword stronger than the other, and cut the Lotus Heart Seal and the Great Compassion Hand with sharp knife marks.

The divine wind blew, the waves and clouds flew, and the wind and clouds merged, like a raging sea, sweeping around the withered wood drunkard.

The Zen robe on the withered wood drunkard rustled, his face was red, his mouth was full of alcohol, and he let the wind and clouds come, unmoved.

Buzz!

On him, the second level of Buddhism appeared, as well as the first level of Zen, light, and wood god.

All kinds of Shinto power bloomed like Buddha's light, illuminating all directions, colliding with the wind and clouds, and a sharp knife whistling sound was heard.

Boom!

Pingtian Sword King was majestic, carrying the seventh sword and slashing down, and exerting it in a way that the man and the sword were one, and the power was more than doubled.

Shenying Ghost King and Blood Slaughter Whip King were all pale, thinking that if it were them, they would definitely not be able to resist this sword.

"Nanwu Amitabha!"

The withered wine monk suddenly sat cross-legged in the void, put his hands together, placed them in front of him, and chanted the six-character mantra of Buddhism.

At this time, he was solemn and dignified, with a proper image, like a real Buddhist monk, but his drunken look was really hard to compliment.

However, as the six-character mantra came out, his whole body was shining with Buddha's light, and his face was full of great compassion.

The six-character mantra, each character as big as a mountain, floated around the body of the withered wine monk, slowly rotating, raising Buddha light all over the sky, blocking the Pingtian Sword King outside.

The Pingtian Sword King and the sword were one, with unparalleled power, slashing through the sky, wind and rain, but he could not cut the withered wine monk, which was really shocking.

"What a profound six-character mantra!"

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

Although there is Buddhism in the Central Region, it is not prosperous, not as prosperous as the five major holy places, and there are very few geniuses.

Therefore, it is the first time to see such an outstanding Buddhist genius like the withered wine monk.

Even Lin Chen is no exception. He knows that the withered wine monk has hidden his strength, but now seeing him show such a powerful strength, he still can't help but be moved.

"The sword is the only way, the wind and clouds are surging, cut!"

The Pingtian Sword King looked resolute and still did not stop. He evolved the sword to the extreme, poured a lot of divine power, and slashed at the withered wine monk again.

However, he still failed. The six-character mantra suspended around the withered wine monk only shook a few times before it stabilized.

Pingtian Sword King's heart sank, his expression gradually became solemn. He tightly grasped his natal divine sword, and the sword light in his eyes was emitting, inspiring a body of divine power.

Boom!

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

Yin!

Before the voice fell, a thunder-like sword chanting sound broke out, and the sword light flashed all over the sky. The sword light was as white as snow and as dazzling as sunlight.

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

"Wanhua Qiantian Sword, Pingtian Sword King is serious." Shenying Ghost King said with awe.

"The six-word mantra of the withered wine monk is indestructible and has unparalleled defense. The Pingtian Sword King can only break it by using the Wanhua Qiantian Sword."

The God Shadow Ghost King looked at the withered wine monk in surprise. This wine monk showed such a strong defense, which was beyond his expectation.

Unfortunately, he couldn't resist the Wanhua Qiantian Sword of the Pingtian Sword King!

"The Pingtian Sword King once used this sword technique to kill the two half-step God Emperors of Mojia Mountain, which was enough to easily break the six-word mantra of the withered wine monk." The Blood Slaughter Whip King shook his head slightly.

"I thought that my strength would improve and I could break this sword technique, but now it seems that the Pingtian Sword King's understanding of this sword technique is constantly improving. I can't even stop it, let alone break it." The beautiful eyes of the Qingxuan Goddess darkened and she frowned.

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

If Lin Chen is included, there are three people, but Lin Chen puts his main energy on comprehending the original sword song, and his face is neither sad nor happy.

But his mental power is focused on the fierce battle.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The Wanhua Qiantian Sword slashed down, integrating the Dao of Sword and the Dao of Space, with terrifying power and extremely fast speed, directly destroying the six-character mantra floating around the withered wood wine monk.

The Wanhua Qiantian Sword did not stop at all, and slashed directly at the withered wood wine monk with Buddha light all over his body at an incredible speed.

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

The withered wood wine monk suddenly looked up and looked at the Wanhua Qiantian Sword. He chanted in Sanskrit and slowly raised his hands. Between his hands, a Buddha seal rose up.

This Buddha seal is ordinary, the Buddha light is dim, and there are deep Buddha patterns on the surface, full of Zen, and there is a taste of withered wood coming back to life.

The withered wood wine monk used this small Buddha seal to block the unstoppable Wanhua Qiantian Sword.

The Buddha seal grew larger as it rose, and it actually propped up the Wanhua Qiantian Sword. The Buddha's light was thousands of feet high, and the auspicious aura was everywhere, and the compassion was as good as it could be.

"What?"

Pingtian Sword King's eyes widened, and he looked at this scene in disbelief. He couldn't believe that the Wanhua Qiantian Sword couldn't even cut off a small Buddha seal.