Back in his cabin, Luo Lin took Gan Wuzhuo off his back, put him on his lap, and made a knife Zen pose.

"System, take out the ten peak sword hearts of the supreme swordsman, I want to hit the realm of the legendary swordsman."

With a flash of brilliance, ten miniature swords appeared in front of Luo Lin. The miniature swords all exuded the aura of immortality, and each one contained the will and experience of the supreme swordsman at the peak.

Luo Lin had given it to Taotu before, so he naturally knew what was going to happen next, but Luo Lin didn't panic at all, Jianhao's will was like this, not to mention his mental strength was far beyond what ordinary people could compare.

To put it simply, Luo Lin has confidence in himself, and he will never completely lead himself into the illusion outlined by Jian Xin.

Luo Lin pinched a sword heart and put it in his mouth.

In an instant, Jian Xin turned into pure energy and slid down Luo Lin's throat without any smell.

After taking Jianxin, Luo Lin held Gan Wuzhuo in his hand, and began to comprehend sword Zen, feeling the changes in himself.

Luo Lin only felt that he had come to a very dilapidated ancient town, and everyone in this ancient town was like a swordsman. It was in this environment that Luo Lin found himself turned into another person, but he did not Unable to control himself, he can only observe his life with his vision.

He learned swordsmanship at the age of ten, and was very talented. In just a few years, he entered the realm of a great swordsman. He was a well-known figure in the ancient town. Until one day, a man wearing a black mask came to challenge the fourteen-year-old He defeated the boy with just a few sword strikes.

When Luo Lin saw this, his eyes froze. He could clearly perceive the realm of the challenger, which was lower than the level of the boy in this dream. He had just entered the realm of the great swordsman, but his basic skills should be what Luo Lin saw. The most powerful ones have reached the state of returning to nature that can only be mastered by the supreme swordsman.

It can be said that this young man was not wronged, and Luo Lin paid more attention to basic skills.

"Sure enough, if you want to build a skyscraper, the foundation is the foundation. If the foundation is not stable, the building will collapse in an instant."

As the boy continued to enter the realm, Luo Lin experienced more and more. It was not until the boy died that Luo Lin withdrew from the dream outlined by Jian Xin.

"Huh~" He took a deep breath, and Luo Lin rubbed his brows, "It's really tiring to experience other people's lives, and to be a peak swordsman!"

As soon as Luo Lin finished sighing this sentence, he felt a chill in his head.

Withering left from Gan Wuzhuo, condensing her figure in the air, her figure became more and more solid, like white jade, very beautiful and moving.

Withered stretched out her slender fingers, and lightly touched Luo Lin's temples to relax the cold air on her body, making Luo Lin feel very refreshed.

The corners of Luo Lin's mouth raised slightly, he stroked his withered body as a reward, and then picked up a sword heart to subdue.

This time Luo Lin came to a battlefield. He was a general who controlled an army of ten thousand people and commanded the soldiers to fight on the battlefield.

There is nothing hidden about his sword energy and sword intention. No matter from any angle, he is domineering and extremely powerful!

The third one is an ascetic monk, he uses a demon sword, and his whole person is both good and evil. All his kendo comprehension is based on the demon sword, all his skills are extremely strange, and the angle is tricky.

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A series of nine sword hearts were absorbed into Luo Lin's body, and a lot of insights in the way of the sword made Luo Lin have a deeper understanding of the state of the peak of the supreme swordsman!

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