I can see the laws of things

Because he saw that along with the sword blades in the sky, there was a space that was constantly cracking. Those sword blades appeared and disappeared from time to time. They were swimming in the space, making them even more terrifying and unpredictable.

Dao Yi turned his head, looked at Lin En's side face, and took a deep breath.

He knew that the change in the Xuanhuang Mother Sword must be due to something Lin En had done on the blade.

He has clearly felt that the current power of this sword has been improved by more than one level based on the original basis.

So, what about the sword made by Lord Lin En?

Lin En looked at the sky and said: "Five million swords, that's enough."

Then he turned to look at the pale sword in his hand. Whether this sword of absolute power could withstand the baptism of these five million blades.

In an instant, Lin En pulled out the sword blade and a purple light flashed in his eyes.

The next moment, he activated all the wheels of law he set on the blade.

On the pale sword blade, from a perspective that no one else could see, countless densely packed silk threads instantly lit up with dazzling light, and one wheel after another lit up. This ordinary sword blade underwent earth-shaking changes in an instant.

The next moment, Lin En waved the sword in his hand towards the sky.

Suddenly there was a huge buzz in the air.

Dao's expression suddenly changed.

The moment the sword blade was swung out, the space was torn apart and scattered towards the entire sky.

The next moment, the rain of swords in the sky made a crisp sound of breaking.

The wind howled by.

Lin En and Dao Yi stood there, looking at the huge space crack in the sky that had almost split the sky.

Countless broken sword blades, like falling birds all over the sky, flew across the sky and fell towards the ground.

Dao Yi murmured: "God above, what kind of power is this..."

Lin En lowered his head, looking at the pale sword blade in his hand, and was speechless for a long time.

Because the power of this sword was greater than he imagined.

Even at the moment when he activated the Wheel of Law, the huge gravity made him feel extremely strenuous.

It even gave him the feeling that he couldn't completely control it for the first time.

Because the one who carries the laws on this sword is not himself, but the Earth Wheel.

In a sense, this sword is equal to a world.

Sonorous! !

Thousands of sword blades reunited, fell heavily from the sky, and pierced the ground.

And under the gaze of Dao Yi and Lin En, with a crisp click, a small crack appeared on the blade of the Black and Yellow Mother Sword.

Dao Yi was shocked.

The Xuanhuang Mother Sword...cracked...

Although this sword is no longer as powerful as it was at the peak of that era due to some unknown reason, the material it is made of is definitely one of the best in the world.

But even so, it still couldn't bear the power of the sword in Lin En's hand.

Dao Yi took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the turbulent emotions in his heart.

He smiled bitterly and said: "Sir Lin En, did you really spend one night making this sword?"

Lin En picked up the Pale Sword in his hand, nodded and said, "Yes."

Dao Yi said bitterly: "I don't know what to say, I just think it's a bit unreal that the sword you made in one night almost broke the Xuanhuang Mother Sword, which was ranked among the top ten in our era... "

He picked up the Xuanhuang Mother Sword and cried: "But in order to test one divine weapon, it is really good to destroy another divine weapon?"

Lin En laughed loudly and said, "It's just a sword. I'll repair it later."

Repairing spiritual weapons from the previous era...

Dao Yi looked at Lin En in shock. It was obvious that Lin En's expression was not joking with him at all.

It seems that Chief Lin En really has the strength to repair this sword...

This is simply unimaginable.

I am really getting more and more confused about how much power Commander Lin En has.

"Instructor Lin En, you haven't named this sword yet. What do you plan to call it?" Dao said with a sudden glance.

Lin En looked at the pale blade in his hand, thought for a moment, nodded and said:

"Baijian."

Dao Yi said dullly: "Bai...Bai Jian?"

Lin En said calmly: "If a white sword is not called a white sword, should it be called a black sword?"

"Uh..." Daoyi finally digested this impeccable logic.

Indeed, a white sword should be called a white sword... because it is not black...

"Good name..."

"Daoyi, what are your plans in the future?"

"I... after I bury them, I may go back to the ancient land to have a look. I don't know if my people will wake up, but at least... I want to take a look..."

Lin En looked at the increasingly lonely expression on his face and patted his shoulder.

He was very strong. The demise of the Dao Sect and the death of his lover must have been a huge blow to him, but at least on the surface, he did not show it, but Lin En knew that he must be in great pain in his heart.

"Go and have a look."

"Um."

…

At the same time, Qingcheng.

"Ji Wudao is dead?"

"That's right, three days ago, he destroyed the Taoist sect, but was killed by Lin En who came to Qingcheng the next day."

"Lynn...it's that Linn again!"

In a hotel in Qingcheng, four gray-haired old men stood in the room. They looked sinister, and each of them had a dark light flashing in his eyes.

The old man in the lead had white hair, wrinkles on his face, and a chaotic light in his eyes.

If Chen Daoming was here, he would definitely recognize their appearance immediately.

The leading old man sat cross-legged on the bed with an expressionless face and said:

"After Ji Qingxuan died, we thought that the only person in the world who knew the secrets of that era was Ji Wudao, but now it seems that we are not without a chance. Obviously, the young man named Daoyi is very likely from the same era as Ji Wudao."

Another old man said solemnly: "Old Hong, you have to know that we don't have much time. When the spiritual energy revived, we were already in our prime. Now a hundred years have passed, and we can't advance to world-class magic gods like Chen Daoming and others. Now our blood energy is decreasing year by year, and our lifespan will soon be exhausted."

"If we don't find a way to continue, I'm afraid we will soon return to the earth!"

The old man stood up and paced heavily, and the veins on his hands were exposed.

Old Hong slowly opened his eyes and said, "Don't worry. As long as we can find the ancient land where they woke up, we will be able to see why they lived to this era. The young man named Daoyi will be the key to this operation."