Countless sword lights shone, and under Lin Xin's gaze, they disappeared into the gray mist in the blink of an eye.
But the strange thing is that although the five clouds of gray mist were stabbed by hundreds of swords in an instant, they were just like real mist, and their shape spread out slightly and became sparse.
But there was no harm at all, and they reunited into human form not far away.
"Thunder Sword!? Is this also a Thunder Sword?!" A sharp voice came out from a cloud of gray mist.
Listening to the voice, it was clear that it was the girl Wan Xin who had just disguised herself.
Lin Xin sneered. Although he was a little surprised that nothing happened to the other party, he simply used the Thunder Sword Technique and did not use any other power.
Since pure physical attacks are useless, try other methods.
He took a step forward and bent slightly.
Chi!!
A red sword light suddenly lit up, instantly splitting everything within ten meters in front of him into two.
The sword light was like the finest red silk thread, straight and cold, slowly lighting up from the middle of the entire courtyard.
The entire courtyard slowly cracked from the middle, and collapsed with a loud bang.
A large amount of dust and gravel scattered and scattered, and many medicinal garden plants such as flowers and plants beside the house were also crushed.
Wan Xin and the other five gray mists were also separated into two pieces again in the red light.
"It's useless." Wan Xin smiled sweetly. They merged again and turned into a ball of mist towards Lin Xin.
But she soon realized something was wrong.
This time the Thunder Sword was different from before. Not only was it paralyzed by thunder, but there was also a trace of pure power that was completely incomprehensible, wrapped around the blade.
This kind of pure power is very strange, like the white snow covering the dirty land in winter, even though it is next to the blood-stained sword blade, it is still pure and without any flaws.
"wrong"
There was already a gray mist nearby that was screaming in terror.
"My body is disappearing!"
He shouted loudly.
Lin Xin stood there and watched the wonderful changes in the five lives.
Five groups of gray mist were cut off by his sword in an instant.
With this sword, he initially used a little bit of the bloodline power awakened in this body.
He doesn't know how strong this purifying power is, and now is a good time to experiment.
"The increase in attributes will greatly strengthen the body, but this sudden bloodline power is beyond my control."
Lin Xin squinted at the scene in front of him, thoughts swirling in his mind.
"My average attributes are now better than those in my previous life, but without the increase of the Holy Body, my actual strength may be slightly weaker. But this is just because I have not practiced stronger main body skills."
The Thunder Sword is only an auxiliary sword technique, he has already confirmed this. This sword technique is lethal enough, but it relies heavily on weapons and has no effect on longevity.
Moreover, it does not have any matching escape techniques, defense, or Thunder Sword Techniques. The only thing it has is offense.
ah!!!
Wan Xin's screams kept echoing.
Lin Xin watched helplessly as these five clouds of gray mist tried to gather together to restore their human form, but strangely, that trace of purifying power was like the most terrifying toxin, constantly devouring their bodies.
By the time they were completely restored to their human bodies, only their upper body and head were left as flesh and blood.
The remaining parts have completely melted and disappeared, turning into the purest natural energy.
"save!!!"
Wan Xin's last scream came to an abrupt end. Her head melted completely.
The same goes for the other clouds of gray mist. After recovering a head, it was quickly and completely melted by the power of purification.
Their heads were like candles, softening in front of Lin Xin's eyes, then turning to pulp, screaming and turning into a puddle of mucus, and finally evaporating and disappearing.
Not even a trace of clothing could be seen in place.
Lin Xin took a slight breath. This purification power was too overbearing. Even if the demonic energy killed someone, it would leave at least some residue such as a soul mark.
And this thing didn't even spare the soul, and every trace was eliminated without a trace. He originally planned to test whether it could be converted into soul power and absorbed into attribute points.
As soon as the five gray fogs died, the fog in the medicine garden gradually began to dissipate.
Lin Xin looked around, and the deathly aura above his head dissipated at some point, fading and disappearing as quickly as the naked eye could see.
This death aura was very strange, and what was even more strange was that it was not noticed by any other master in the clan.
You must know that the Zong family also has many dead warriors who are masters of Ben Lei Sword, as well as Lin Yaoyang, the head of the family who inherited the seal.
How could you not feel such obvious death energy?
Lin Xin did a final quick search and found no traces or suspicious objects before turning around and leaving.
I originally planned to keep him alive for interrogation, but I didn't expect that the power of purification was too strong. With just a trace of contamination, the corpse was completely destroyed, and not even the soul was left.
Lin Xin was also a little depressed, so he could only go back to his small yard and continue practicing.
Outside Qiushi, somewhere in a palace under the sea.
The dark and gloomy sea water kept stirring on the inner walls of the palace.
Green lights emitted a faint green light from the palace walls.
The entire palace is filled with dilapidated black ruins and remains. Only in the center is a huge black metal pillar intact.
This pillar stands alone in the middle. There are many circles of circular patterns on the surface, and there are relief sculptures of male lions with different shapes and postures.
The entire pillar seemed to exude an invisible force, squeezing the seawater out of the underwater palace out of thin air, creating a vacuum in the central area.
At this time, there were several figures in black robes prostrate in front of the pillar.
"The power of God No. 5 has been eliminated! Great Circle Center Lion Pillar, please give us new instructions."
A dark figure leading the way pleaded loudly.
Time passed slowly, and several men in black robes waited patiently.
Finally, the green fire on the wall swayed a few times.
Something strange slowly appeared on the black metal pillar.
An old man's face, as tall as a man, emerged from the pillar.
He had his eyes closed and his eyebrows were very long. He looked very old, and there was a trace of vicissitudes between his eyebrows.
"No. 5?" A deep voice came from the old man's face, and he seemed to be thinking.
"Is it the sealed Lin family from Qiushi?"
"Yes, it's right over there." The man in black robe quickly replied.
The sound echoed for a few times and then fell silent.
After waiting for another moment, Old Shizhu slowly spoke.
"It's just a small change. Manpower has been dispatched from Sihaixianshan. Don't make any more moves. Just stick to the original plan."
"So what about the internal changes in Yuntian Sect this time?" the man in black robe asked in a low voice.
"Everything is as usual." The old man on the pillar replied in a low voice, and then quickly took the opportunity to get down.
The man in black robe who was kneeling on the ground felt his breath disappear, and then slowly stood up.
"I'm afraid something is not going well on Qiu Shi's side. God's power should not have been noticed in the first place. What exactly ruined the plan?"
The man in black robe who took the lead said in a low and helpless voice.
"I just hope those lunatics from Bihu Mountain won't be interested in this place." Another person replied in a low voice. "Otherwise we will have no choice but to"
"Hong Yi, go to the Lin family to investigate. Although Mr. Wang Zhu said not to pay attention to it, we still need to find out whether there is any possibility of the situation spreading."
"Okay, leave it to me." A man in black robes standing behind gently responded, pulling off his hood, revealing a handsome and gentle man's face.
Astonishingly, it is Yun Kai, the contemporary eldest disciple of the Yuntian Sect and the eldest prince of the Qiushi Royal Family!
"Brother, you have to help me this time!"
Lin Yaoyang sat in the bedroom, holding Lin Xin tightly with both hands and not letting go.
With a bitter look on her face, she unconsciously pressed Lin Xin's hands firmly on her legs, placing them between her short skirt and her thighs wrapped in black stockings.
I don't know if she did it intentionally or not, but Lin Xin wanted to withdraw his hand a little unnaturally at this time, but he was still held by her and pressed even tighter.
"Let go first," Lin Xin said speechlessly. "We are siblings, how can it be inappropriate if someone sees us!?"
"What are you afraid of? It's not born from the same mother anyway." Lin Yaoyang didn't care. "Not to mention this, brother, the Zong family really doesn't have enough manpower this time. I sent out Yazaki and Qun Sheng, but it's still not enough.
The demon spirit seems to have gone crazy this time and is making trouble everywhere. Several families have asked us for help several times."
There was a trace of worry on her face.
"Has this situation happened before?" Lin Xin asked.
"Occasionally, it happens, but it only happens on the days of worshiping the gods. Those wanted demon spirits suddenly appear out of nowhere and attack the branch families. Even many families in the World Execution Society have encountered similar situations.
.The same goes for the royal family." Lin Yaoyang pretended to caress the skin of Lin Xinxin's hand unconsciously, while he kept explaining with a sad look on his face.
Lin Xin twitched his hand, not using much force, but he was accidentally pulled by Lin Yaoyang, and it sank deeper, almost inserted between his thighs and was tightly clamped.
He suddenly felt a little embarrassed. A delicate and smooth feeling suddenly came up from his palm, warm and silky, with a touch of fresh elasticity.
Lin Xin finally used a little more force, and before Lin Yaoyang could react, he pulled himself back in the blink of an eye.
"How do you want me to help you?"
He sat upright and looked as if nothing had happened.
Lin Yaoyang pouted and felt a little unhappy. He picked up a wine gourd next to him and drank a few sips before burping.
"As a member of the family head's children, you are of the same generation as Yazaki and the others, so just go to the training tower to accept tasks like them. Be careful not to accept tasks that are too dangerous. These tasks are arranged by people from outside. You see
You can do it yourself with the reward. We are short of manpower now, so brother, just help me solve the total number of tasks."
"Mainly reducing the quantity?" Lin Xin asked back.
"Yeah." Lin Yaoyang's mouth was full of alcohol, and he suddenly said curiously, "Brother, tell me, how many levels have you reached with Ben Lei Sword now?"
"What level do you think I should be?" Lin Xin said lightly. It was really difficult for him to answer this question. After gathering enough three types of thunder energy, he directly broke through the 70th level of the Thunder Sword. In just a short time,
In more than ten days, ten levels were broken in a row, reaching the unprecedented eightieth level.
But this seems to be the limit of the three types of thunder energy. The power of thunder energy cannot continue to break through.
It's just that he couldn't explain the reason for the breakthrough, so he kept avoiding talking about it. What he was afraid of was that people would find out that he was actually reincarnated.
"Sixty floors?" Lin Yaoyang carefully guessed the answer. (To be continued.) 8