The only way of good and evil

Then it split into two and became a dead unicorn, but in the next second it came back to life, and the big man was still on the opposite side, and the words in his mouth were still the same:

"Someone has six cuts, but who in the world can resist?"

The exact same words gave Qilin a different feeling. It believed it, and it believed it after only one knife.

But this is a teaching, and it is useless as a teaching tool, believe it or not.

Immediately, the Overlord's long hair danced wildly, his eyebrows were stretched, his muscles bulged, and he was full of the beauty of strength. He took a step forward and shouted loudly: "Second knife, kill the Lingshan Mountain, and all the Buddhas will be Nirvana!"

The long knife is folded and comes out flat, containing countless indistinguishable changes, like an autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, full of chilling aura of death, no femininity, only toughness!

Zidian leaps, meticulously, shattering every inch of void, and withering every life!

At the end of all things, all Buddhas Nirvana!

Lin Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he vaguely sensed the real usage of the so-called Inner Heaven and Earth. Each knife has different rules attached to it, and even the mystery that is about to exceed the rules.

What made him wake up even more was that his use of the power of heaven and earth had always been too rough, and then he directly ignored Qilin's miserable howl, and put all his attention on the Overlord.

As for the Qilin who was resurrected again, his eyes were a little dull. The knife just now was full of extreme destruction. Even if he continued to replenish his vitality, the final result was still one word, death.

Terrible, terrific, the simplistic sword moves, the flat slash that seems to be easily dodged, but the result is that kind of withering that is everywhere!

It is impossible to avoid this knife, and no one can avoid it. What he wants to cut is not only himself, but everything in front of him, no matter whether it is real or not, whether it exists or not.

After this knife, the only thing left is the real end, death.

Qilin's heart trembled a little, but he still looked at the big man in front of him and Lin Mo behind him.

He was very entangled and wanted to confess, but he felt that he couldn't hold back his face until the third knife came.

The first thousand and 490 chapters of the depressed unicorn

Overlord looked arrogantly, as if he was looking down on Qilin, and said coldly: "The third knife, enter the nine secluded body, the demon will give the head!"

The long knife bounced up suddenly, and then slashed down, so heavy that it crushed the void, and so fast that it looked like a real thunder, and its masculinity was unbreakable.

Boom!

The Overlord's Absolute Sword fell and became incomparably huge, like the condensation of all the thunders between heaven and earth.

Boom!

There was a void in the knife, and the yin and filth were wiped out. The thunder light exploded and spread rapidly to the surroundings, engulfing the world.

After the unicorn resisted for a while, it turned into ashes, and the sea of ​​thunder around it was crazily ups and downs and surging. a little!

Overlord stood proudly in the center, watching the void spread and burst, everything was destroyed, became dark, chaotic, almost nothing, without the slightest movement, the long knife was withdrawn to the side suddenly, and there was a solidified appearance.

Qilin was resurrected again, this time he died without the slightest pain, it just ended in an instant.

This knife was originally a large-scale move, but Lin Mo noticed the similarities with the evil king's seventh robbery, Leidong Nine Heavens, but he seemed too rough in the use of rules.

At this moment, the Great Evil King appeared on the side and said: "Master, if I reach eight stars and grasp the rudimentary form of the world, I may be able to exert one-tenth of the power of this knife.

Compared with the momentary stillness of time in Overlord's first slash, it is easier to condense lightning and lightning by destroying it, and thus condense it with absolute power.

Of course, the master must really be able to fully comprehend this move. "

Lin Mo nodded, watching the continuous collapse of the void around him, and also thinking about the real gap between the Yang God Realm and the True Martial Realm.

True Martial Realm can use the power of heaven and earth to bless himself, but Lin Mo rarely uses this power, because he understands from the beginning that if he uses too much power from others, he will lose himself.

Just like the possession of the system, he will only use it when he encounters an enemy that is truly invincible.

Maybe everyone is a tangled body. Even though he is now [-]% sure of the existence of the confirmation system, and he doesn't intend to plot against him, he still wants to prevent himself from relying too much on the system's capabilities as much as possible.

At this time, the Overlord's fourth sword had already been released, and he announced with extreme pride:

"The fourth knife, the world does not exist, and I survive alone!"

When the sword shines, it seems to be an ordinary forward cut, but with an invincible posture and invincible domineering, the darkness is broken, the chaos is broken, and a gap and a road are cut in the midst of the great destruction!

The anode and yin are born, the two instruments alternate, and the four phenomena evolve. This knife briefly opens a world around the Overlord, and completely wraps him and Lin Mo in it, allowing them to survive the catastrophe!

Lin Mo silently watched the sea of ​​thunder around him continue to shatter, everything was going to perish, including Qilin who lived and died, and died and lived again.

It's just because this seemingly illusory world is in a state of real destruction except where Lin Mo and Bawang are standing.

Until a boundary was opened, Lei Hai returned to its original shape, and its color gradually became darker. After Qilin was resurrected without love, he found that he was not engulfed by the great destruction again, and he couldn't help showing a look of joy.

But soon his expression turned into despair. Only because of the Overlord's six slashes, only four slashes have passed, and the remaining two slashes must be even more earth-shattering. Even if he won't die, the feeling at the moment of death is extremely real.

Then he took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and looked at Lin Mo's figure and said loudly, "Boy, we are talking. I think the patriarch's matter is not impossible to discuss."

But Lin Mo turned a deaf ear, all his attention was on Bawang's next move.

I saw the overlord's expression became solemn, but there was no solemnity, no fear, no fear, he turned his right hand, and the long knife slashed to nowhere, not in front, not behind, not to the left, not to the right, not to the top, not to the bottom!

"Fifth knife, everything in the past has disappeared!"

The world seemed to have been clarified a lot, the Overlord showed a bit of freedom, and the long black sword reappeared in his hand.

At this moment, a gleam flashed in Lin Mo's eyes, this is nothing, if the third slash was due to the evil king's ten kalpas, he could use his strength to forcibly control it.

Then this trick is really the highest degree of fit with oneself.

That untraceable saber move, that flash of saber light that doesn't seem to exist, including the saber intent that doesn't seem to be cut out.

However, it was clearly reflected in the depths of Lin Mo's eyes, and he saw the truth of the Overlord's knife. What he cut was not space, but a blow that spanned time.

With nothing to break through the non-existent obstacles, the Wuxiang knife penetrates everything, clears the world, and cuts off the shackles.

Qilin died again, but he was still alive, but he felt that he should die again, and then he seemed to understand something, but soon the epiphany in his mind kept disappearing, which made him a little crazy.

After all, as a teaching tool, I can't feel it.

At this time, Overlord took a deep breath, his body suddenly became bigger, and he stood upright, holding his long knife horizontally in front of him, and spit out every word in an extremely domineering posture:

"Sixth knife, step into the long river, fate is not destined!"

boom!Boom!Boom!

A sparkling illusory long river stands out, with nowhere to come and where to go. Although it has not been stained with vicissitudes and is full of dust, it gives people a feeling of eternity and the passage of time, as if quietly looking down at the "old man" in the world of mortals. ".

From all over the river, figures flew out one by one, there was a "overlord" in black armor, a man with a halberd in his arms holding a woman in white, a young man holding a tripod with both hands, and so on, all over the void, quietly hover.

The dark and heavy Overlord Jue Dao slashed out obliquely, and a group of figures swung their weapons from all corners and directions at the same time. The shadows of swords, lights and swords were densely packed, like rainstorms coming from all directions, up and down, past and present!

Boom!

Countless rays of light converged, sealing off all possibilities of evasion, and everything disappeared with it!

In the next second, the light and shadow float, and the six styles are integrated into one, interpreting the core general outline, showing the indescribable Tao and virtue, and interpreting numerous legal principles.

Lin Mo watched all this quietly. He was in an unprecedented state of concentration, and then slowly closed his eyes until Lei Hai disappeared and everything turned into nothing.

The veil that wrapped him and the Qilin was completely blown away by the wind.

When Lin Mo opened his eyes again, there seemed to be several figures in the depths of his eyes that were constantly performing the Overlord Six Slashes just now. Then he breathed a sigh of relief, and when his eyes returned to normal, he also found the brand of Overlord Thunder Sword on the back of his right hand. It got a little blurry.

However, this straightforward teaching has benefited Lin Mo a lot. He has a clearer understanding of the use of the power of heaven and earth, and he has a clear understanding of the road ahead.

The structure of the inner world is still second. The real key is the rules, the rules that belong to oneself, and the rules that can affect this world.

Then he looked at the weird symbol that appeared in the sky, his expression was indifferent, and his eyes moved forward and he closed his eyes tightly, cold sweat continued to ooze from his body, like a unicorn having a nightmare.

It wasn't until the rain of vitality came that Qilin suddenly woke up, but most of his memory seemed to have disappeared, and all he could remember was a burly man who trampled him over and over again.

He subconsciously began to tremble, and wailed loudly: "Damn! What is that! What the hell! I was so wrong! I was so wrong! You win! Give him the bullshit patriarch! Give it all! he!"

The first thousand and 490 chapters and the third chapter of the patriarch of the Qilin clan, Hei Yan

Lin Mo could tell that the unicorn in front of him seemed to have some mental problems for a short time, but this was exactly what he wanted.

Regarding the succession of the patriarch of the beast clan, Lin Mo had also learned something from Feng Chi. Compared with the king of the dynasty of the human race, this patriarch will have more say.

Moreover, during the succession ceremony, the patriarch can have some inexplicable connections with the clansmen. Although it cannot be like an oath, which can determine the life and death of the clansman, it can also bind the clansman through blood to ensure the loyalty of the other party.

So Lin Mo knew very well that once Hei Yan really became the new patriarch of the Qilin clan, he would have an ally that he could almost completely trust.

Of course, what Lin Mo was more curious about was whether the Black Flame known as the Chaos Qilin Demon could continue his Chaos bloodline.

From the previous battle with Mo Junzhe, Lin Mo has discovered the greatest use of this power of chaos, which is to interfere with the rules of this world by distorting the space and affecting the opponent's inner world.

This will also represent the strongest method of a master of heaven and earth, and will be easily blocked by Hei Yan.

And Lin Mo, who thinks he has reached the peak of his skills, will be able to easily escape the worst result even if he can't win against a strong man in the world who can't use the rules.

Immediately, Lin Mo looked at Qilin and said, "Call out the members of your clan, and the ceremony of succession to the patriarch will begin now!"

Qilin nodded foolishly, then growled a few words behind him, and then Lin Mo saw one after another dog-sized, colorful Qilin cubs slowly walking out of it.

This could not help but make Lin Mo's eyes tremble subconsciously. Although he had expected that this family would have a severe gap in strength, it's not all just weaned babies.

Fortunately, more than [-] huge adult unicorns came out in the end, but their realms were all between the realm of harmony between man and nature and the realm of true martial arts, and none of them reached the realm of Yangshen.

They first looked at the unicorn whose whole body trembled from time to time, as if still in fear, and then one of the strongest among them directly turned into a middle-aged man.

He pointed to Hei Yan on Lin Mo's shoulder with some fear and said, "This is the Chaos Qilin Demon...he represents death, I...I..."

Lin Mo's tone was unusually flat: "It seems that the world you are living in is dead, and it will be the patriarch of your Qilin clan next. Do you have any objections?"

The man subconsciously looked at the strongest unicorn beside him, still muttering in a low voice: "Give him the patriarch, if you let him be the patriarch, let him be the patriarch."

He shook his head directly and said, "Since the patriarch has made a decision, we won't have any opinions."

Then he turned back into a unicorn, and yelled at a group of adult unicorns who were taking care of the cubs, and then these unicorns gathered in the back mountain one after another, and they seemed to be talking in weird tones.

For a moment, Hei Yan seemed to be infected by some mysterious power. He jumped off Lin Mo's shoulder, and his figure returned to normal size.

He also raised his head, growling with those unicorns with a pious expression.

As for Lin Mo, he took a few steps back and watched the scene quietly.

As this strange tone continued to spread in all directions, this place was already surrounded by endless vitality. Lin Mo could vaguely detect the burning breath like flames, the cold breath like frost, and the bright breath like morning sun, etc. .

The power of the five elements of heaven and earth gathered together, and under the circulation of yin and yang, a layer of colorful light curtain was formed to cover all the Qilin clan.

At this time, the largest Qilin regained consciousness in an instant. He looked at Hei Yan, subconsciously raised his right paw, but soon closed his eyes, as if sensing something, and then Sighing inexplicably, he slowly lowered his right paw.

Then he directly cut off a unicorn horn on his head, and put this big horn, which was almost the same size as Hei Yan's figure, in front of him.

Immediately, a drop of blood essence in each unicorn melted into the horn, and stopped growling, looking at Hei Yan with expectant eyes.

At this moment, Hei Yan seemed to have understood what he was going to do, he squeezed out a drop of light gray blood from his right paw, and penetrated into the horn of the unicorn.

Only the largest unicorn said: "With my name 'Zu', I hand over the position of patriarch to Hei Yan to inherit."

As soon as the words fell, the unicorn horn shining with strange brilliance turned into the power of gurgling water, completely pouring into Hei Yan's body.

And Hei Yan's size began to skyrocket, and a faint gray mist appeared under his feet until it completely covered his body. Lin Mo could only see a pair of red eyes hidden in the mist.

At the same time, a huge force was transmitted into Lin Mo's body because of the link of the supreme contract.

Lin Mo subconsciously rotated Xuantian Tathagata Lingxiao Great Demon Body, and the three powers of Buddhism, Taoism and magic began to circulate around his body, and then merged with each other, repeating over and over again!

It wasn't until Hei Yan let out a roar that resounded throughout the world that Lin Mo, who had realized his rising power, was awakened!

At this moment, Hei Yan has officially entered the mature stage and possessed the strength of the Yang God Realm, and Lin Mo's Xuantian Tathagata Lingxiao Demon Body has also successfully broken through to the sixth round.

When Lin Mo looked around, he found that all the adult unicorns had turned into human forms except for those unicorn milk babies who could not be transformed.

And in front of him was an old man with colorful hair. Although the old man was very strong, not only did he not look old at all, but he gave people a strong coercion, but the wisp of yellow, the wisp of red , a wisp of pale pink hair, is too detrimental to its majestic image.

The old man also said directly: "We are hungry and need to eat. Hei Yan is already the patriarch. You are his partner in the supreme contract, and you are also half of the patriarch, so you have to take care of the food."

Hearing this voice, Lin Mo had already recognized that this was the strongest unicorn that was pulling the same amount as [-] million before, but now that he has turned into a human form, regardless of his appearance, his tone like a debt-collecting ghost is really real. Lin Mo was startled.

After a moment of silence, Lin Mo looked at Hei Yan, who was still surrounded by the power of chaos, and standing beside him, whose momentum was still rising, said: "Tell me about his condition first, and your name?"

The old man subconsciously picked up a pinch of pink hair and circled it on his fingers, and said in a very casual tone: "My Qilin clan only has a first name and no surname, but since the patriarch's name is Hei Yan, then our surname is Hei, you can call me For Heizu.

As for the patriarch, he is receiving the ancient inheritance from the blood of the Qilin clan, which is a gift from the ancestors of our clan after each ceremony.

Also, we are hungry to eat!The original world has long been scarce in resources, and now we have nothing but some ancient books in our hands.

Especially for those children, if they don't replenish their energy, their blood vessels may further degenerate!

meal!meal!meal! "

The corner of Lin Mo's mouth twitched unnaturally, and then he took out a lot of messy resources from the demon refining pot, most of which were the rations that Hei Yan had stored on weekdays.

Now that Hei Yan has become the patriarch, of course he should properly share the task of feeding the idiots like him.

The black ancestor saw a bright light from the small pot on Lin Mo's waist, and a hill of resources appeared out of thin air, and secretly murmured a big dog.

Then he glanced at the unicorns around him, and then Lin Mo looked at those milk babies with complicated expressions, like a hungry and crazy Erha, pulled out a herb or something, and started to gnaw madly.