A large number of vine branches swung wildly at hundreds of Wan Nian. Some of them directly tied Wan Nian's body and threw them into the bloody mouth in the center. Some of them swept out and could directly break the waist vertebrae of several people.
But all thoughts seemed to give up resistance, and they just kept chanting the mantra.
Every time one is eaten, several new ones will appear.
Lin Xin faintly felt that the vibration of the mantra in the air was getting stronger and heavier.
He saw that Inmanto's movements were getting slower and slower, and he seemed to be more and more affected by the mantra.
"Sound wave mantra?" Lin Xin slowly pulled out the red flower sword in his hand, and his face was as dark as water. The plasma-like aura slowly burned on the sword, like a flame.
Countless black and red vines surrounded and protected him in the middle, blocking out some of the influence of sound waves.
bite!!
With a gentle flick, he reached the realm of jade sound after practicing the Nine Morning Songs. Lin Xin just fit in the gaps in the rhythm and suddenly played the sword blade.
Suddenly, the whole mantra chanted by Wan Nian suddenly lost its rhythm.
Lin Xin's sword pointed obliquely at the ground, and his whole body burned with blood-colored aura that was as solid as substance.
"The evil ways."
He shook his sword and his figure suddenly disappeared.
brush!
Wan Nian was suddenly slashed horizontally by Lin Xin's sword who appeared behind him. His whole waist was broken into two pieces and exploded like soap bubbles.
Not far away from the palace wall, Lin Xin's figure appeared again, and a circle of red light lines suddenly surrounded him, criss-crossing Wan Nian's body around him.
One after another, the figures were shattered, and more Wan Nian slowly walked out of the darkness. They all looked at Lin Xin with peaceful expressions and spoke the truth.
"Let's see who comes faster, or I kill faster!"
Lin Xin's eyes flashed with a stern look, and his speed suddenly increased, and his whole body spread out. At the same time, the spiritual energy activated, and his speed increased to a higher level.
Only one red line can be seen in the entire field, constantly weaving and dividing.
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of thousands of thoughts were killed, and Yinmantuo gradually got rid of the influence of the mantra and assisted Lin Xin in starting a crazy killing.
boom!
A red line flashed across the thick palace pillars, leaving tiny cracks that glowed red.
The cracks got bigger and bigger, and then it collapsed.
The upper half of the pillar tilted down and fell hard to the ground, breaking into several pieces with many small debris flying. The supporting part on the top of the palace also collapsed hard.
Lin Xin thrust out a sword light with his backhand, and the red light penetrated more than ten thousand thoughts before slowly extinguishing.
Walking on the palace road, the floor tiles were also scratched with deep sword marks, and there were also a large number of dense cracks cracked by the sound waves.
At this time, only a few of the large number of Wan Nian were left, and they survived because they stood far away and avoided the sword light.
But the last few are somewhat different. Their body structures are obviously much more solid than the others, instead of being in a vague and translucent state.
"Any last words?" Lin Xin's figure flashed and suddenly appeared in front of those people.
"The donor has extraordinary skills, and I admire him, but life is like a dream, with countless bubbles bursting and reborn. Some things can be killed, and some are infinite."
He was smiling. He didn't look anxious at all.
"Did the main body not come at all?" Lin Xin had already seen the reality of the other party.
"No, it's already here." Wan Nian's smile grew even wider. He suddenly stretched out his hand and made a palm print.
Ten meters away, Lin Xin was about to move and dodge, but suddenly his chest sank.
boom!!!
The heavy palm force surged forward and hit him hard in the middle of the chest. Sanskrit sounds came from his ears, and a golden light enveloped him and burned violently. A twisted and strange golden rune appeared in it.
"Spirit Control Kung Fu!" A low voice shouted in my ears.
Lin Xin's body-protecting aura flashed wildly. It broke into several layers and sunk inward. It almost touched the skin before it bounced back. The body was also pushed crazily by the huge palm force and flew backwards.
Wan Nian succeeded in the sneak attack, and his eyes originally showed a look of pride, but when he saw Lin Xin flying back dozens of steps. He paused slowly, he was still able to stand up steadily, and even his clothes were matchless, and his eyes suddenly changed.
Condensate.
"You!? How is it possible? In the bell"
"Have you been planning this palm from the very beginning?" Lin Xin lowered his head and glanced at the body-protecting aura where he was slowly recovering, with a look of disappointment in his eyes.
"The sound of the illusion is good, but no matter how well it is used, it is useless if it can't hurt people."
He raised his head and looked at Wan Nian opposite him, whose expression suddenly changed, as if he had no idea of the cruel fact that his palm with all his strength could not hurt Lin Xin.
"Donor" Wan Nian laughed dryly.
"Dividing soul thoughts can also devour other people's souls in a magical way to achieve the purpose of constant rebirth. The purpose is achieved. But"
Lin Xin's figure suddenly appeared behind Wan Nian, and his sword energy burst out, immediately penetrating the bodies of the last few people.
"Too much differentiation makes you weaker."
He drew out the last entity, Wan Nian, with one strike of his sword.
This time there was really blood on the sword blade.
Divide it into thousands, and then superimpose the power of the mantra to achieve the purpose of resonance, killing and confusing the enemy's mind.
This kind of technique is certainly useful in a place like Double-faced Kingdom that focuses on physical training, but when faced with strangers like Lin Xin who are involved in hallucinatory music, the effect is not so obvious.
The last thought suddenly disappeared.
"Isn't it still the true body?" Lin Xin didn't expect it. The other party escaped.
In other words, they didn't come at all in the first place, and they just remotely controlled these distractions.
The blade of the sword lit up with red light, and Inmanto turned into a red line and flew into the blade. Lin Xin was slightly helpless. He didn't even use half of his strength, and his opponent was gone.
He stood there and looked around at the palace complex. There were broken walls and cracks everywhere, as well as sword marks and the aftermath of the mantra.
The red shadow flashed, and Lin Xin suddenly rushed towards Pudusheng Palace at high speed.
The scenery on both sides instantly turned into a blur.
Bang!!
The closed door of the palace was slammed open, and the door flew out, spinning and hitting the wall, making a muffled sound.
In the palace, Pudusheng sat high on the throne and looked at him with a bitter expression.
"Don't blame me. I had no choice but to do it."
"This is not the reason for you to attack me." Lin Xin said calmly.
There was no one around the two of them, and all the maids and guards disappeared strangely.
"If I can't control you, my biggest source of wealth will disappear, and your whereabouts will be unpredictable. You just come and go as you please," Pudusheng explained. "I almost reached desperation several times, but I couldn't.
Wait until you show up. From the beginning, you have dominated the world, but now the palace is deserted, and there are not even a few guards to serve tea and water. Everyone, including the forces that supported me in the past, think that I am about to die."
He picked up the wine glass in front of him.
"Last respect to you, so far, my best and only friend. Honghua"
The wine was drained in one gulp. When the cup was put down, Lin Xin's figure had disappeared from Pudusheng's eyes.
call!
After hesitating for a long time, Pudusheng looked around blankly, but could not find Lin Xin anywhere.
"He didn't take action after all." He breathed a sigh of relief.
Chi!
A sword mark emerged from his neck, and blood slowly seeped out. Suddenly his head tilted, and it rolled down from his neck, rolling to the foot of the steps in front of the seat.
The wine glass in his hand was hanging in the air, and finally fell to the ground with a bang.
Outside the palace, there were faint sounds of the guards arriving, shouting for death.
The carriage carriage slowly opened, Lin Xin stepped out of it, and the carriage slowly disappeared behind him.
It was still the same mountain forest as before, with the bonfire right next to it and not completely extinguished. There was faint smoke coming out.
After a night of killing, killing Pudusheng was like poking a hornet's nest. A large group of Two-Face monks outside, who had been waiting for a long time, had already set up their magic arrays, and used magic weapons one after another. As soon as he showed up, they attacked him with overwhelming force.
In a hurry, Lin Xin forced his way out of the encirclement and killed dozens of masters in a row. He barely managed to break out of the encirclement before the top experts arrived.
Almost all of these masters are at the level of foundation building strength. They are obviously the elites mobilized in the palace. Their bodies are also extremely hard, and it takes a lot of effort to cut with the sword blade to kill a person completely.
Checked my status.
‘The third level of the foundation building stage of Guiyuan Jue. (Completeness 62%) (Kill damage +21. Constitution +21,)’
"The increase from the original fifty to sixty is still the increase of the people killed in the underworld. In other words, I have killed so many masters in the Two-faced Kingdom, and it is basically of no use except to sacrifice my soul.
Beyond the giant ray Wansha Gong."
He once again confirmed in his heart that the killing effect in You Mansion was getting weaker and weaker, and the new country was too perverted. The giant could easily kill him with just one slap. He was completely unable to do anything.
Lin Xin finally gave up looking for ways to improve in You Mansion.
"It seems that we can only do it in the underworld, five years." He sighed in his heart, took out a silver mouse-like fruit from the storage bag, gently put it into his mouth and took a bite. Suddenly, the fruit was like solidified oil.
It melts instantly and rushes through the mouth in an instant. Finally, it finds the opening of the throat and drills down hard.
It was as if his whole body was being washed by a clear spring from the inside out. Lin Xin felt as if a lot of dirt was being washed out of his body.
After adjusting his breath for a moment, he slowly opened his eyes.
A red shadow flashed past, and there was no one left in the forest.
Three days passed in a blink of an eye.
The agreed date.
There were also many onlookers around the Tiandao Sect, all coming to watch the battle. There were also some master monks among them.
Everyone from the Tiandao Sect had set up an interception around the area very early, and many disciples and masters rushed back from the Pigeon Cave, all with gloomy expressions. Their sect was cut into two pieces with a knife, and no one was in a good mood.
A group of disciples stood on both sides of the steps from the archway to the sect's courtyard. Some masters were worshiping something with Eguan on their heads, and some were surrounded by people crying and telling what happened.
Others wiped their weapons silently, with stern faces.
Several middle-aged people with completely different auras from those around them slowly emerged from under the sect's archway.
The leader clasped his fists and bowed to all around.
"I, the Divine Will Sword, would like to thank you all for your support."
"The leader of the faction is polite. It's just that the other party comes alone and must have something to rely on. I hope you don't underestimate the enemy."
A clear voice came from a distance, and it was the words of several male and female monks floating in the air.
Among the monks who were watching, these were the ones with the highest cultivation level. They seemed to be the masters of the surrounding sects of Tiandao Sect. They all stood together and watched together. (To be continued.)