Huge power fluctuations hit the space in front of Lin Xin like a shock wave.
The two huge impact forces far exceeded those of ordinary gods, and they collided and rubbed violently, making a strange sound of deformation.
A thousand meters in front of Lin Xin, a deep, bottomless crack suddenly opened in the ground.
Countless power escaped and spread around the two people, cutting through everything like the sharpest blade.
"The God of Sun-Photography in Bihu Mountain."
Fang Yu's body was as huge as a thousand meters, looking down at Lin Xin from a distance.
"In today's world, if the Taoist ancestors don't show up, it will be the most glorious stage for the great sages like us. Since you want to save people from You Mansion, why don't you join forces with me to create a new and strongest force?"
"The absence of the Taoist ancestor does not mean that the Taoist ancestor has perished."
Lin Xin said calmly.
"You don't understand." Fang Yu laughed ferociously. "When the catastrophe arrives, Dao Ancestor will eventually be overwhelmed with care for himself. But at our level, once we understand the mystery of the rotation of the galaxy, under the blessing of the catastrophe, no one can
Can you stop me?"
"What do you mean?" Lin Xin narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Have you not noticed that all great saints grow up too fast and weirdly?"
Fang Yu laughed.
Lin Xin did not smile, and a trace of doubt flashed in his heart.
Indeed, his recent growth has been a bit too smooth, and it is completely different from the previous difficulties and difficulties.
"Now is a great and magnificent era."
Fang Yu opened his arms.
"And the great catastrophe is the adjustment of the origin that destroys everything. Ants, mortals, and monks are all the same. Only when you reach the level of Earth Immortal can you be qualified to take the initiative to fight for hope. Even Dao Ancestor is just one of the great catastrophes.
There is no distinction between high and low."
"What do you mean?"
Lin Xin said in a low voice.
He felt keenly that there seemed to be some unknown deep meaning hidden in what Fang Yu said.
"Come and join me." Fang Yu stretched out his hand, "You and I are sworn brothers. In the great catastrophe, only the great sages like me are the only ones who are alive. If you think about it carefully, why do you think Bihu Mountain should give you too much?
Last month, the Divine Wind Sword? This unique skill that will lead to suicide after practice is given to a promising junior disciple. What do you think they are thinking?"
Lin Xin's eyes flashed and he said nothing.
Fang Yu continued, "Your master, Dragon Snake, is good to you, but since he has become a Heavenly Master and was absorbed into the upper circle so quickly, Bihushan might not be using him to remotely control you to serve it."
"Nothing in this world is good without reason. When they treat you well, it actually reflects your value."
Lin Xin remained silent.
The Yi Mirage Dragon Queen had already secretly escaped for several miles, and left the battlefield while the two overlords were talking. Just the terrifying force field of fierce squeezing and friction between the two made her feel like a heavy burden, and she was almost breathless. If
In a real fight, once Chiyu is affected, especially the Holy Lord, once he accidentally hits himself
The evening light slowly slanted from the sides of the two people, sliding from their faces to their feet, making both of them a little dark and unclear.
"Forget it."
Lin Xin finally spoke slowly.
Fang Yu smiled slightly.
"It's okay, you still don't understand a lot of things. But, can I ask, why did you choose to reject me?"
"Why?"
Lin Xin also laughed.
"because"
"You are too weak"
Before he finished speaking, Lin Xin suddenly rose into the air, the Sword of Joy screamed and laughed wildly, and instantly formed a pink sword shadow that was thousands of meters long.
Hiss
The sword intent and sword light tore through the space, making an unpleasant noise like tearing paper.
The thousand-meter sword shadow is too fast.
So much so that Queen Yi Mirage, who was watching the battle from the side, saw a flash of red light before she could react.
Then the earth shook, and the energy of heaven and earth in the surrounding area exploded, falling into chaos like an energy storm.
Wait for her to react.
Lin Xin was already holding a huge sword that was a thousand meters long and hundreds of meters wide, and slashed hard at Fang Yu's chest.
Fang Yu clasped his hands together, delicately catching the sword shadow of the Sword of Joy.
The surrounding ground was squeezed by the violent force field between the two people, shaking countless boulders slowly suspended, shattered in mid-air, and turned into gravel and powder.
"it's useless"
Fang Yu stared at Lin Xin indifferently.
"The gap between you and me cannot be made up by the power of mere increase."
Click.
The sword of joy held in his hand suddenly shattered and scattered into countless red fragments.
"If you don't want to, then don't blame me for killing you."
Chi!!
A pair of black flesh wings suddenly sprouted from Fang Yu's back, and he flapped fiercely.
His huge body suddenly increased in speed, and in an instant he was in front of Lin Xin, and a palm suddenly grabbed his body.
Compared to Lin Xin's body, the huge black palm was like a giant grabbing a mosquito.
The strong size contrast gives people a strong visual contrast.
Bang!!
Lin Xin was tightly held in his palm and wrapped in it.
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Chi!
The sword blade gently swiped across the falling petals, splitting it into two.
The scarlet petals fluttered in the wind at random times, scattering like raindrops.
Wei Ning raised his long sword and looked at the bright silver tip quietly.
He stood in the courtyard, silent for a long time. No one visited or asked.
Even his teacher was entangled in the war zone and could not return.
The entire Bihu Mountain is deserted, with only a few incarnations of Tianzun standing guard.
Behind Weining, in the wooden corridor of the courtyard, Yuan Yi quietly held a paper umbrella and looked at Weining with faint worry in his eyes.
"Senior Brother"
She didn't know what to do.
Ever since Weining was easily defeated by Fang Yu and returned to the Bihu Mountain main sect, he has become like this.
He didn't ask questions or practice martial arts. He just hid in his courtyard and practiced the most basic Nine Swallow Sword Techniques over and over again.
"Senior brother, the general attack on Shadow City Headquarters has begun, led by Tianmeng Guanshiyin, Rongzhu Daojun, and the Sun-Photographing Sage." She said carefully and softly.
Whoosh!
Weining's sword blade turned and drew a perfect arc in mid-air.
The sword light flashed a silver light around him.
Within a radius of one meter, all the scattered petals were chopped into thirteen pieces.
"Junior sister, do you still remember? We used to practice swordplay together."
Weining murmured softly.
Yuan Yi's beautiful eyes widened.
After so long, she finally heard her senior brother speak.
Throwing down the oil-paper umbrella, she flashed and flew out of the corridor lightly, her white skirt flying, her long hair scattered, creating a graceful arc, and landed behind Weining.
puff.
She stepped forward and hugged him.
Wei Ning smiled slightly, shook his sword, turned around and broke away from Yuan Yi. The tip of the sword stabbed her chest with a familiar trace.
Yuan Yi suddenly understood something and turned from worry to joy. He instantly drew his sword and blocked it accurately.
clang.
The two people turned around, unfolded their sword skills, and started fighting freely in the courtyard.
Gradually, the two groups of silver sword lights came closer and closer, becoming slower and slower.
The two swords suddenly swung out in close proximity, and Weining suddenly stretched out a hand to wrap his arms around the junior sister's waist.
"I understand, I understand."
He looked at Yuan Yi tenderly. When he was the most lonely and helpless, only Yuan Yi stayed with him. Even his sect battlefield missions were completed by her on his behalf.
Yuan Yi's cheeks turned red with embarrassment, but he still raised his head and stared at Weining's face.
"It turns out this is the Taishang Qiankun Spirit-Slaying Sword"
For a moment, both of them seemed to understand something.
Traces of white sword energy gradually appeared around them, like water mist, flying around the two people.
"It turns out that the Taishang Qiankun Spirit-Slaying Sword has always been a dual practice of swordsmanship."
Weining finally completely dispelled the haze in his heart.
Ever since he was defeated by Fang Yu, he has been falling into decadence, but he noticed a faint, inexplicable and wonderful affection from his junior sister Yuan Yi.
Inspired by this trace of affection, he suddenly realized that the one he had always loved most was Junior Sister Yuan Yi.
It is this affection that is like a thread, but strangely turns into a sword thread.
The sword of love is like silk, surrounding it, as if it has a firmness and toughness that can penetrate everything.
"It's been a thousand years and you've been with me for a thousand years." Weining murmured, hugging his junior sister and kissing her gently.
"Next, let me pay you back forever."
Boom!!!
With one kiss, countless white sword threads suddenly condensed and entangled around the two people, turning into a huge tornado-like air column, rising into the sky and breaking through the clouds.
All the monks stationed in the entire Bihu Mountain can easily see it.
This is the awakening of the great sage and the sublimation of his own great calamity.
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Shadow Realm.
The sky was covered with clouds, and countless thunder and lightning flashed and exploded.
Among the clouds, a black giant thousands of meters high was grinning ferociously, holding its big hands tightly as if it were grasping something.
Chi!
A wisp of pure white light shot out from the gap in the big black hand.
"This is?!" Fang Yu's palms hurt, but he pressed harder, and countless twisted force fields condensed and poured into his hands.
"Die to me!!!"
He directly used magic power.
Countless black clouds around him quickly condensed and penetrated into his hands.
But it's too late.
Chi! A ray of white light broke through the back of his hand.
Chichichichichichichi!!!
In an instant, countless rays of white light penetrated his palm and burst out.
Countless white lights converged into a figure that was also a thousand meters high in mid-air.
That was clearly the appearance of Lin Xin's true form.
His eyes slowly opened, infinite white light shot out, and fourteen pairs of huge white wings suddenly spread out from behind.
"kill!!!"
The two of them rushed forward without any nonsense, and their giant swords and fists collided suddenly.
Fang Yu is surrounded by the strongest defense that is absolutely indestructible, which is the terrifying isolation of the Original Freedom Ning'an Kung.
And Lin Xin has more than three million points of defensive attributes, which strengthens his body-protecting aura to an incredible level.
The two got really fired up as soon as they fought.
Fang Yu crushed a hill with his foot and punched Lin Xin hard in the chest, but Lin Xin dodged it and hit only the left shoulder.
The shoulder violently exploded with countless white lights, and a small piece was damaged, but it was repaired immediately. Instead, Fang Yu's fist was purified and eroded, leaving traces of white smoke. (To be continued.)