For a peerless genius like Lin Xin, the gap in cultivation is too great. Once he is killed by a Star Destroyer, his true soul will never be able to withstand the damage caused by the Star Destroyer. It is estimated that the only result will be an instant collapse and death.
When he thought that such a genius would fall into his own hands, the man felt filled with regret.
The man waved his hands forward slightly.
The black scythe flew out in two twisting waves in the blink of an eye.
The two waves separated the aftermath of all the explosions in front of them, roaring in mid-air and turning into two long transparent dragons, rushing towards the center of the explosion.
There are faint shadows of mountains, running water, lakes and oceans on the long dragon.
"What a pity..." The man lowered his giant scythe and sighed.
"pity......"
Suddenly, a hoarse voice came from the front.
The man's expression suddenly changed, and he violently moved to the left to get out of the way.
boom!!!
A blazing red light flashed past his original position.
His waist area seemed to be vaporized, and a large piece of flesh and blood disappeared directly.
Under the severe pain, the man suddenly looked back. His pupils shrank severely.
"You!!!? How is that possible!!"
Lin Xin knelt on one knee, squatting on the ruins a hundred meters behind him.
Countless white smoke was rising all over the body. There were fist-sized holes everywhere on the left half of the body. The skin on the right side of the body was completely gone, and the blood-red muscle meridians could be directly seen.
The most terrifying thing is his head.
The entire head looked like a split wooden stake from top to bottom, with a big hole opening from the Tianling Cap to the bridge of the nose.
This terrifying crack opened a triangular gap the width of a palm directly in the middle of Lin Xin's head.
From the outside, you can clearly see the wriggling white brain tissue inside.
"I'm not dead... I really disappoint you, Deputy Sect Master Jiao Ning..."
Lin Xin's vocal cords, which had been torn and injured, made some strange sounds.
Until now, if he still can't recognize the identity of the other party, then he has really seen a lot of information gathered by Bihu Mountain in vain.
Jiao Ning, the most powerful Heavenly Lord of the Soul Sect, the master of the Heavenly Soul Palace, is a top old monster who has been living since hundreds of thousands of years ago.
"It seems that the Soul Sect has really completely rebelled."
Lin Xin hasn't been forced into this situation for too long.
Unfortunately, now, everything is over.
If he doesn't die, then it's the other person's turn to die.
The Sword of Joy absorbed 10% of the power of the previous blow, and coupled with the power accumulated before, even the strengthened sword body felt faintly unable to support it.
"End!?" Jiao Ning's eyes showed a hint of fierceness. In his long years, he had naturally seen the terror of the Kamikaze Sword.
"No, this is just the beginning!!"
Chi!!
A red sword light as pure as jade suddenly split into two from the top of his head, cutting him into two pieces with one sword.
The sword light cut through the ground directly without any hindrance.
hiss....
The entire Soul Sect Island suddenly lit up with a red line from the middle.
The red line spreads out from the ocean, extending to the point where the edge cannot be seen in the blink of an eye.
In the dark void.
In the entire crimson planet world, the left half of the sphere snapped, and a blazing red line split open.
A slender and pure red sword light shot out from it quickly, smashing open the two floating planes blocking the way.
It took a while to slowly fade away and disappear.
Some of the spaceships on the edge of the nearby Rihun Mountain boundary, some of which accidentally blocked the sword light, were cut into two pieces like tofu and exploded.
After a pause, as if poking a hornet's nest, Rihunshan quickly flew out airships one after another, heading towards the main sect realm.
Lin Xin held the Sword of Joy upside down. The sword's blade had completely turned into a translucent red jade color, with red flames that seemed to be burning flowing inside.
"Everything is far from over..."
Jiao Ning stood in front of him, his body split into two, but his eyes were still wide open. He took two steps forward.
Bang!
He fell directly to the ground and exploded, turning into countless black energy and dissipating.
A large stream of warm current poured into Lin Xin's body out of thin air and hit his physique directly.
After looking at the influx of free attribute points, there were more than 200,000!
Including those that were useless before, the free attribute column actually has as many as 350,000.
Without any hesitation, Lin Xin directly clicked on the physical fitness column.
His physique, which was originally only 75,000, was now soaring like a rocket.
As his physique improved crazily, Lin Xin's injuries also began to recover rapidly.
puff!!
Suddenly, a gray ray of light soared into the sky in the distance and flew towards the distance.
I don't know when a jumping space gate appeared in the distant sky, and the escaping light was flying towards the space gate.
"Want to run?"
Lin Xin's bloody face showed a hint of sarcasm.
The sword of joy swung forward.
The sword disappeared into the air instantly.
The mid-air space door split into two in the blink of an eye, exploded into a ball of green fire.
The escaping light was obviously frightened, and paused for a moment before turning around and flying towards the distance.
Lin Xin took a step forward and appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye.
The sword flashed.
Chi!
ah!!
In the light, a young Confucian scholar held his right arm and screamed.
His expression changed drastically, and he quickly went to grab Lin Yaoyang beside him, but his hand came up empty.
Looking again, Lin Yaoyang had reached Lin Xin's side without knowing when, his eyes were closed and his body was floating.
"you!!"
He finally understood the mood of the monk who was forced to despair by the Supreme Nine Moon Divine Wind Sword.
Even Venerable Jiao Ning is no match for the opponent, so it is naturally impossible for him to defeat the opponent.
If other opponents are fine, they will encounter weird sword skills like the Kamikaze Sword, a terrifying skill that can hurt the soul as much as the Star Destroyer.
The loss of an incarnation is not only the result of a little star power, but also the loss of at least a thousand years of spiritual hard work.
"Wait! As long as you don't kill me, I can provide you with all the information on the Shadow City Sky Demon Lord!!"
Lin Xin hugged Lin Yaoyang with one arm, and his spiritual sense probed his body. He found no traces of hands or feet, and he was relieved.
"That's not enough to keep me from killing you."
He looked at Venerable Shou Ru. The Soul Sect had been betrayed for a long time, and he had set a trap so that he almost fell into it.
If he is again unprepared and is attacked by Jiao Ning disguised as Lord Jiuyou, then he may really be in trouble this time.
"My brother is Fang Yu! If you kill me, the gain will outweigh the losses. He will definitely seek revenge on you!!"
Venerable Shou Ru said quickly.
"Fang prison?"
Lin Xin narrowed his eyes.
The sword light jumped, suddenly crossing the distance between the two people, and silently split the Venerable Shouru in two from head to toe.
"No....!"
Venerable Shou Ru slowly turned into a ball of mucus, collapsed, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye. It was as if he was absorbed by the void.
After killing him, another stream of attribute points poured into the body.
Lin Xin hugged Lin Yaoyang and took one last look at the Soul Sect's island headquarters below, which was cut in half.
Countless monks were still running away in pieces.
The battle between him and Jiao Ning affected many other Soul Sect monks on the island. A large number of buildings collapsed. Other monks who originally planned to go to support were seriously injured by the aftermath of the fight.
Without Daozu showing up, many of the Soul Sect's personnel have been transferred to another headquarters in the void, and this place has long been just an empty shell.
Only Jiao Ning was in charge here, but this time no one expected that Lin Xin would completely break this disguise. Even his incarnation in charge was killed.
Suspended in mid-air, Lin Xin felt that the power of the Sword of Joy slowly began to fade.
He quickly took Lin Yaoyang straight to the sky.
After rushing out of the boundary a few times, a large group of Soul Sect's warships had already surrounded the outer void, forming a defensive circle.
Lin Xin revealed his Tianmeng identity jade talisman. The battleship had obviously not received the news from below, and was in a bit of a mess at this time.
The fleet commander in charge of the battleship checked the authenticity of the jade talisman and wanted to communicate with Lin Xin about the situation at the headquarters.
Lin Xin flatly refused and sent a message directly to Bihushan headquarters through Yufu, recording the whole incident clearly.
Then wait for the message.
But what he didn't expect was that just as he was about to leave and return, the Star Wing Cult's skitarii finally caught up and arrived.
Also arriving at the same time were various divine army legions from the same sect in Bihu Mountain. The situation in the Soul Sect was quickly taken over.
"Ha ha ha ha!!!"
The Lord of Cloud Light, the White Cloud Whale Emperor, laughed wildly and patted Lin Xin's shoulder hard.
"I just said you're okay! Right, right?! It's absolutely fine! How can a trash who can be smashed to death with one tail be the holy son of our religion!"
Lin Xin looked helpless as he was hugged by the white-skinned man and he beat his back vigorously.
Throughout the Soul Sect battleship, one could feel the huge force of his hammering on his back.
He glanced at the tables and chairs next to him.
The black tables and chairs were shaking and jumping with the sound of slapping. His face was also slightly twitching.
"From today on, you are my good friend and brother!!" The White Cloud Whale Emperor has always been stubborn, especially after the battle with the monstrous Dou Zhan Tianzun in Bihu Mountain not long ago.
I was slapped in the head, and then my brain became less bright.
"Senior Lord of Cloud Light..."
Lin Xin was speechless and broke away from the other party's arms.
"Can you think of a way to let my sister wake up first?"
He was not good at medical skills and could only use vitality to regulate and comb his body. However, he touched Lin Yaoyang's body up and down and still couldn't find out what was wrong. As a result, he never woke up.
At this time, in the battleship, behind Lord Yunguang stood a group of white-armored monks from the Star Wing Sect. There were about thirty of them, all of them with indifferent expressions and cold and numb eyes.
At first glance, you can tell that he is a top-notch warrior who has experienced hundreds of battles.
These thirty people are the guardian army of the Star Sect to serve the First Holy Son.
They had no breath at all, just like ordinary people. Lin Xin couldn't figure out what their strength was. He asked the Lord of Yunguang, but he couldn't tell clearly.
At this time, I heard Lin Xin's request.
The Skitarii took the lead and took a step forward.
"Your Highness the Holy Son, Miss Yaoyang's condition is similar to the symptoms of the famous Xiangshe Soul-Destroying Pill in Shadow City. She should have been drugged."
This man has handsome features, a heroic temperament, and a white symbol between his eyebrows, which lights up and darkens as rhythmically as breathing.