Chapter 628 Divine Sword Controlling Thunder Technique!

"What on earth is that?" Lin Bai asked curiously.

The little old man said: "I don't know, this thing is extremely mysterious, with infinite mysteries and thousands of changes. I got it only ten years ago, and I learned the supreme swordsmanship from it!"

"Relying on this fragment and the sword skills I have learned, I can found the Spirit Sword Sect!"

When the little old man said this, he suddenly realized that when Prince Qi committed suicide that day, he said that Ling Tianzi came to Shenwu Kingdom for a purpose. Now Lin Bai suddenly thought... Could it be that Ling Tianzi came to Lingjian Sect just for this purpose? This fragment?

Since a super figure like Ling Tianzi could pay so much attention to the fragments and even come to look for them personally, it must not be something simple.

Lin Bai said seriously: "Master Patriarch, please rest assured, I will definitely find Senior Brother Jianxuan and retrieve the lost swordsmanship and this fragment of Lingjian Sect!"

The little old man nodded with satisfaction and said: "Well, in that case, I don't have much time for this afterimage to exist. After I teach you the Divine Sword and Thunder Control Technique, you go out and ask the Spirit Sword Sect to quickly take care of you." Find the fragments!"

"Otherwise, I will definitely die with my eyes closed!"

The little old man stared at Lin Bai and said.

"Yes, please rest assured, Master Patriarch." Lin Bai nodded obediently.

Immediately, the little old man said: "Little baby, please watch out. This magical power I have is called the Divine Sword Controlling Thunder Technique. It can attract the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder to fall on the sword. With one strike of the sword, it can destroy the world!"

Immediately the little old man moved in the air, and a sword of nothingness condensed in his hand.

The boundless power of thunder surged through the entire space, condensing on his sword, and a manic and domineering power swayed out.

"break!"

The little old man stabbed out with his sword, and a sword beam shot out that pierced the heaven and earth. It was astonishingly powerful, like a sword that could break thousands of mountains.

Lin Bai was so frightened by this sword that his face turned pale.

"Master Patriarch, pass it on to me quickly."

Lin Bai felt that this magical power could mobilize the power of thunder in the world, and its power was far greater than that of the Four Swords of Feng Hua Xue Yue. Lin Bai felt hot in his heart and hurriedly begged his ancestor to teach it!

"Okay!" The little old man nodded with a smile.

This afterimage he left behind was to teach him the most powerful and powerful Divine Sword and Thunder Control Technique!

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"Lin Bai! Lin Bai!"

Su Jiannan kept shouting from a thousand meters away.

Seeing Lin Bai being swallowed by the thunder, Su Jiannan's face flushed with anxiety, and his eyes could not hide the worry.

"Headmaster, Junior Brother Lin Bai, he, he, he...he is dead." Duan Qinghong said in disbelief.

"Nonsense!" Su Jiannan didn't want to believe this fact: "Lin Bai is not dead, he must not be dead! Just wait here and don't run around. I'll go see what's going on!"

After saying that, Su Jiannan was about to rush forward.

Duan Qinghong said hurriedly: "Master, you can't do that. The power of thunder is so powerful. If you get close easily, you will definitely be seriously injured."

"I can't control so much anymore. I must find Lin Bai!"

Su Jiannan ignored Duan Qinghong's advice and insisted on walking forward quickly.

And at this moment, in the thunderous cave in front of him, all the thunder suddenly stopped and disappeared into the world.

At the same time, a figure walked out of Wanlei Mountain Cave with a smile as bright as the spring breeze on his face.

Duan Qinghong said eagerly: "Headmaster, it's Junior Brother Lin Bai!"

When Su Jiannan saw Lin Bai walking out of the Ten Thousand Thunder Cave, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and asked hurriedly: "Lin Bai, what happened just now? Why did your breath disappear from the world?"

Lin Bai walked up to Su Jiannan and said, "It must have been covered up by the power of thunder."

Su Jiannan nodded in sudden realization and asked, "How is it? Have you obtained the Thunder Sword Art in the Thousand Thunder Mountain Cave?"

Lin Bai said with a depressed smile: "Maybe it's because I don't have a chance with that swordsmanship."

Su Jiannan said a little disappointed: "Then don't be discouraged. Over the years, more than one of your disciples has come here to try, including Jian Xuan, but they have all failed!"

"Let's go, Lin and Bai go back and have a good rest. At dawn tomorrow, come with me to Canghai Yuntai Palace!"

Su Jiannan took Duan Qinghong and Lin Bai back to the Lingjian Sect.

Before leaving, Lin Bai bowed to Wanlei Mountain Cave and said quietly: "Master, I will remember your teachings!"

When Lin Bai left the Ten Thousand Thunder Cave, the afterimage of the Patriarch also dissipated.

When the little old man disappeared, he said to Lin Bai: "Now that the Lingjian Sect has been defeated, if this Divine Sword Controlling Thunder Technique appears in the Lingjian Sect, it will definitely arouse the covetousness of a group of young people, and you will also have more children." A lot of trouble.”

"You must remember to be cautious. If you don't have enough strength, don't use the Divine Sword and Thunder Control Technique easily!"

"When you retrieve the fragments and lead the Spirit Sword Sect back to its peak, that will be the day when the Divine Sword Controlling Thunder Technique will be born!"

"After you go out, don't tell anyone what you got or heard in Ten Thousand Thunder Cave, not even your headmaster! Do you understand?"

When the Grandmaster of the Spirit Sword Sect learned that the Spirit Sword Sect was about to be destroyed, he gave many instructions to Lin Bai to keep a low profile and not to tell anyone about what happened in Wan Lei Mountain Cave.

Since the Grand Master had given this order, Lin Bai only had to comply with his last wish. After coming out, under Su Jiannan's questioning, Lin Bai did not say a single word about what was said in Wanlei Mountain Cave.

Back on Baiyun Peak, Lin Bai was sitting in his room.

Lin Bai noticed that Ji Xiang was no longer on Baiyun Peak and didn't know where he had gone.

"Lin Zi'er!"

"We will meet soon!"

"I'm ready, what about you?"

Lin Bai sat down in the room, his face solemn, his eyes flashing with lightning and murderous intent!

Canghai Yuntai Palace!

On the fairy mountain island floating in the sky, deep in a primitive jungle, there is this ancient altar, with strange rune marks engraved on it.

On top of this ancient altar, Lin Zi'er was dressed in snow-white clothes, with a stunningly beautiful face, sitting cross-legged like a fairy or goddess.

Suddenly.

Behind Lin Zier, ripples in space spread out, and figures in white appeared on the altar.

"goddess!"

"You must remember the grudges of our goddess! How cruelly these humans killed us back then!"

"You want to massacre the world and avenge us!"

"We will help you summon heroic spirits and make you an invincible existence in this world!"

"Even emperor-level martial spirits and god-level martial spirits are nothing more than ants in our eyes!"

These white-clothed figures surrounded Lin Zier, with ferocious faces and extremely angry words in their mouths.

Lin Zi'er sat among them, silent and solemn.

At this time, a handsome man in purple walked out of the primitive jungle and said with a smile: "Sister Zi'er, Supreme Elder Zhao Xiansheng asked me to inform you that in seven days there will be a competition between the four major sects. The day you have been waiting for for a year has arrived..."

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Lin Zier opened her eyes, and her beautiful eyes were extremely sharp.

With this look, she killed gods and immortals, and all the white-clothed figures around her were instantly turned into ashes and annihilated under her gaze!

"Lin Bai! I've been waiting for you for a long time!" Lin Zi'er stood up from the altar with a hint of anger.

"I hope you won't be too surprised when you see me this time!"