Chapter four hundred and eighty second dark day seventeen
Lin Xin was floating quietly in the air.
This world is far more dangerous than the human race imagined. Just these few Yuanjing monks in front of us can always guarantee the stability and harmony of the Nanfu area? When I think of the powerful existence of the level of the God of Joy seen in the outer realm, even...
With such a terrifying number of ninety-nine gods, Lin Xin sighed in his heart.
Human beings are too weak.
We are constantly facing threats from the outside. If there is no protection from the Yang Membrane, if there is no Yang Spring, I am afraid that the human race will not even have the qualifications to survive.
At this time, he had a vague understanding of how those people in the Guangyao Society sacrificed everything for their ideals and rise, regardless of their own safety.
"Thank you all for playing with my clone for so long." He sighed, "It's just a pity that the game is over."
The attribute points obtained by killing those Yuan Jing previously had been completely digested at this time. Coupled with the crowd of monks killed by the big move just now, Lin Xin's free attributes were like a fountain at this time, continuously supplying attribute points.
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Coupled with the more than 300 attributes accumulated in the past, if you kill a few people in front of you, you can probably increase it to an average of a thousand points.
He thought so in his heart.
The five elements were consumed too much, and now I realized that the guy I had been fighting for so long was actually just a clone of the opponent.
Suddenly, my mood hit rock bottom.
Zhuquezi glanced around with his eyes. Everything within a radius of several miles was tightly covered by a huge blood-colored shield. The sky and the earth were covered with a thin red film everywhere.
"Fellow Taoist, actually this is a misunderstanding." He laughed dryly and raised the Suzaku Divine Seal on his hand, "At first, we just came to you to discuss the alliance, but we didn't expect to be misunderstood by you."
While he was talking nonsense that even he didn't believe, he carefully took out something black and spike-like from his sleeve behind his back.
The tip of the thing was constantly squirming and twisting, and a huge black mouth slowly opened and closed in the middle, swallowing traces of indescribable mysterious aura from the surrounding air.
"How about giving this treasure to you as compensation? If we hadn't communicated well before, we could have sat down together."
Chi!
In an instant, Lin Xin's body appeared in front of him, with terrifying speed and power, and in the blink of an eye, a ball of red light exploded.
That was the scene when the red sword slashed hard at Suzakuzi's soul robe.
There was no time to react, or even to block. Not to mention that Suzakuzi himself consumed too much energy and his reaction speed was not fast enough. Even in his prime, it was impossible for him to avoid this blow.
There are no tricks, just a simple sword.
Lin Xin made a casual stroke.
Boom!!
After he smashed the Suzaku, the tip of the sword passed in the direction pointed, and the earth automatically opened into abyss. The depth was bottomless. It was only affected by the aftermath, and it exerted such terrifying power.
The surrounding air turned dark for a moment, then quickly returned to normal, with strong winds howling.
"Space is shattered." The rest of Yuan Jing's heart trembled. At this time, Suzakuzi also smashed a terrifying hole on the ground that was hundreds of meters wide, completely erasing the last traces of the camp in an instant.
Looking from a distance, there was only a touch of vermilion left on him, stuck upside down in the center of a large crater like a meteorite. He remained motionless, and the soul realm on his body was slowly dissipating. Quietly, only the remaining divine power of the Suzaku Divine Seal was protecting him.
His mental power has slowly dissipated, and he has obviously fainted.
Lin Xin reached out and made a move, and a black stream of light suddenly shot out from Suzakuzi's body and fell steadily into his hand.
That strange black spike-like thing appeared in his palm.
"What's this?"
He looked at this thing with a little curiosity.
"The King of All Sources!! The Suzaku Holy Court is unexpected." At this time, other Yuan Jing also saw what Lin Xinxin was holding, but all of them had frightened expressions on their faces.
Song Miao, the Silver Sword Master of Kongjian Cave, couldn't help shouting.
"King of All Sources??" Lin Xin was stunned. This was the first time he had heard such a statement.
His intuition told him that this thing on his hand was an extremely dangerous thing. After a slight hesitation, he directly put it into his storage ring.
"Yin Luo and all phenomena, all living things rise and fall."
As the words rang out, there was a clanging sound behind him, and the Yin Luo Sword suddenly came out of its sheath. It flew into the air and turned into a white-gold stream of light that shot up into the sky.
嘤!!
A cry like a peacock spread wildly.
The entire sword blade exploded directly, turning into countless platinum light spots, and then condensed into a huge platinum fireball.
Chi!
A huge wing protruded from the ball of flame light. It was a huge wing formed by a colorful halo like a peacock's tail.
It exploded with a bang, the white light group completely disappeared and dispersed, and a huge three-headed monster spread out inside.
Bird head, lion body, peacock tail!
"Sanyinluo."
The huge mythical monster floated above Lin Xin, and the three huge white-gold bird heads of Sanyinluo ferociously pounced on the four Yuanjing ancestors below.
Wow!!!
Huge terrifying sound waves instantly burst out from Sanyinluosan's big mouth.
The world fell silent for an instant, and the huge sound brought deathly silence to all things. When the sound reached an extremely terrifying level, even the mind was filled with the sound waves that were rushed in. Everything seemed to be dead silent, and only the whole body was buzzing.
It was buzzing and vibrating, and I couldn't hear any sound in my ears.
This is how the four Yuanjing felt at this moment.
It's not that they didn't think about running away, it's just that Sanyinluo's huge power instantly locked onto their exhausted bodies.
Escape is also bound by a huge barrier and cannot leave.
The results are obvious.
All the stones on the earth that were larger than a fist were vibrated by the sound waves and turned into smaller gravels.
Large groups of complex ripples are constantly appearing in the air, with no regular direction, squeezing everything visible and twisting it crazily.
On the surface of the barrier with a radius of several miles, mysterious and strange runes appeared one after another, and even Lin Xin himself could not figure out their purpose.
The four Yuanjing are like swaying boats, swaying within the barrier, struggling to support the last breath of life.
Sanyinluo's huge body naturally dissipated after releasing this huge roar.
At this time, because Lin Xin's attributes have been greatly enhanced, it seems that its power is much greater than the last time.
Just this sound wave vibration directly knocked the four Yuanjings unconscious and unable to resist. If Lin Xin hadn't controlled it, it would have even used the second half of the Peacock Rain trick to destroy it.
Kill the enemy.
In the earth below, the land god responsible for this area was instantly wiped out and suffered an unreasonable disaster.
Lin Xin looked at the four people who had been stunned and made a stroke towards the sky.
The bloody sword energy rushed out suddenly, and the sword light, which was more than ten meters thick, rushed into the clouds in the sky, and then split into countless red blades in mid-air, flying down all over the sky like raindrops.
Now, because of his attributes, his simple sword light is divided into thousands, and the power of each ray is comparable to the realm of the golden elixir.
Numerous densely packed red sword lights fell like rain, killing all the surrounding monks who slipped through the net.
The army that came to attack the Songlin Sword Sect, within just a few dozen seconds, screams could be heard everywhere.
As time went by, the screams on the ground became less and less, and the sword rain gradually became sparse, covering a radius of dozens of miles.
There is no longer any life.
The extremely huge lord's power was crazily poured into Lin Xin's body, and then 90% of it was quickly extracted by the Evil Soul Bead, and the rest was constantly being transformed by the Righteous Soul Bead.
"You are the only ones left."
Lin Xin looked at the four great Yuan Jings who were still floating in mid-air on the opposite side and were too drowsy to resist.
The soul realm is okay. But the physical body is too weak, which is the fatal point of the human race's Yuanjing.
They are good at the soul realm. It would be fine if the soul realm was enough to crush Lin Xin, but although the four soul realms are strong, their strength is limited.
This resulted in the current tragic defeat.
"I never expected that a mere clone would be like this."
Zhao Yunfeng struggled hard.
No reply.
Throwing a ball of magic flame casually, Lin Xin let it fly out and fall on the four people. It burned instantly.
The Yuanjing-level demonic flames, after breaking through the soul realm and without resistance, burned the four people to ashes in just a few breaths, leaving behind some messy debris and magic weapons.
Among them, the Plum Blossom Sect's Locust Needle, the Vermilion Bird Divine Seal, and the Wind Drum are all six-grade weapons.
Lin Xin's mental power was so terrifying at this time that he directly took the Suzaku Seal and began to practice it.
After cleaning up the mess, he carried the Suzakuzi and flew away from the place, leaving the Suzakuzi just to search for the soul and get some information.
He was very concerned about what the King of All Sources was that the Silver Sword Saint Song Miao blurted out earlier.
This world is too mysterious, and there are countless unknown existences deep underground.
Youfu, evil gods, demon gods, gods, various mysterious phenomena, even with his current knowledge, he dare not say that he can explain some of them.
There is also the origin of the Jade Immortal Bow, and whether there is a human world and a heavenly world that correspond to the underworld.
Question after question is puzzling. Lin Xin plans to slowly investigate the relevant situation in the process of tracing the cause and effect with the Red Leaf Sword Master. It may help to reveal the real secret of this world.
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a few days later
A group of practitioners attracted by the huge roar quietly approached the land.
"The Six Sects Alliance used to live here temporarily. Now they should leave. Maybe we can find some useful materials from here."
A man in simple gray clothes carefully jumped over a deep pit with a pungent smell, while turning back and reaching out to grab the girl in the green skirt behind him.
"Brother, are you sure they have all left?" the girl asked in a low voice. "The atmosphere here feels a little wrong."
"It's a bit, it seems to have a strong smell of blood."
Another strong man in the team said in a low voice.
"How about we just stay in the peripheral activities? I always feel like there's something bad in there."
"What are you afraid of?" the last short man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks said disdainfully. "I tell you the truth, I bought this information at a high price from the Assassin League. The smell of blood is because of the six sects' coalition forces here a few days ago.
After fighting against the Pine Forest Sword Demon, all the long-distance inspection methods of real people were exploded by huge vibrations. Afterwards, there was a special anomaly shrouded here that could not be detected with magic. This kind of battlefield not long after the war has the most treasures.
It’s the safest thing before zombie ghosts and the like are produced.” (To be continued.)