Under the young man's gentle gaze, Jing Shiyu felt that everything about him seemed to be seen through instantly, and he felt an indescribable feeling of panic.
She quickly whispered to Lin Xing on the side: "This feeling is very similar to the celestial eye that the leader has used before. This person may have strong insight."
Lin Xing nodded, knowing that the leader he was talking about should be the leader of the Tianyi Sect.
At this moment, Lin Xing looked at the scholar on the dragon head. The pressure released by the other party was too powerful. Whether it was Xuan Zhenzi from the Tianyi Sect he had met before, or the white-clothed woman from the Taiqing Sect, none of them brought him such power.
The feeling of danger.
"I just don't know whether this person is good or evil, or whether he kills people randomly."
Just when everyone in the audience thought that the scholar on the dragon's head was going to say something, they saw that the other person didn't say anything, but just unfolded a scroll in the air.
It was a majestic landscape painting, with towering peaks reaching into the clouds, rushing rivers, and a vast sky that seemed to encompass the entire world.
Even Lin Xing, who didn't know anything about ink painting, could feel a majestic aura coming from it.
On top of the landscape in the painting, and in the endless sky, there are also four dragons of different colors with their teeth and claws dancing.
Each dragon has the power to swallow up mountains and rivers, overturn mountains and seas, and seems to be competing to swallow the whole world in one go.
These four dragons occupy approximately half of the Milky Way in the painting, leaving a large blank space in the rest of the painting, as if they are waiting for a certain master to continue creating.
At this moment, as the scroll unfolded, everyone on the battlefield seemed to be shocked by the astonishing momentum in the painting, and stared blankly at the dragon in the painting.
The next moment, one of the dragons suddenly let out a roar, jumped out of the painting, rolled and fell towards the battlefield.
After releasing the dragon, the scholar no longer looked down, but raised his head and looked in the direction where the evil-killing sect leader had just escaped.
It was as if the bottom was just an ant nest that he saw accidentally, and it was not worth his trouble.
As the scroll was put away by him, the sitting dragon's figure twisted and roared out, chasing the leader of the Evil Slayer Sect.
As the dragon descended, inside and outside the Duke's Mansion below, the crowd became increasingly chaotic.
Sword Princess had already hidden her whereabouts and was lurking, waiting for the opportunity to assassinate Jing Shiyu.
At this moment, she was also startled by the scholar and the dragon falling from the sky, and then her heart became excited. Looking at the direction in which the scholar was leaving, her eyes ignited with a fierce fighting spirit: "When did such a master appear in the world again?"
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On the other side, Xuan Jizi looked at this scene and felt anxious in his heart: "When did the old guy offend such a master? If he doesn't do good things all day long, he will bring trouble to the sect..."
He looked at the falling dragons, and an ominous premonition gradually arose in his heart.
Lin Xing opened his spiritual vision and observed the direction of the opponent's whereabouts, and his eyes suddenly changed.
The dragon roared and rushed directly towards the puppet girl controlled by Bai Yiyi.
"It went to capture Master Bai."
Lin Xing stepped forward, and as he advanced, six sword intent spread out on the surrounding soldiers, bringing up layers of blood mist.
And just when Lin Xing rushed towards Bai Yiyi, the dragon roared to the top of the puppet girl's head in the blink of an eye.
The dragon claws as tall as a person brought up gusts of wind and swooped towards the puppet girl.
Bai Yiyi exclaimed, grabbing King Hailan and flying back.
Just heard a popping sound.
As the cloth of the package shattered, the remains of the jade girl hanging behind the puppet girl had been caught in the hands of the dragon.
Bai Yiyi was surprised when she saw this scene: "Does it want to snatch the remains of the beautiful girl?"
But the next moment, the dragon's other claw was seen stretching out, bringing up a series of afterimages to grab at her again.
"Come back?" Bai Yiyi roared angrily, throwing the King of Hailan Kingdom away, and then punched the dragon's claw that the dragon had captured.
Roar!
Seeing that the dragon screamed and retreated after his punch, Bai Yiyi showed a hint of excitement on her face: "Have I recovered my skills?"
But the next moment, seeing the bursts of fire exploding on the dragon's body, Bai Yiyi realized that it was Lin Xing's Thunderbolt Shuttle that was shooting over.
Under the bombardment of six consecutive thunderbolt shuttles, a large number of shrapnel shot out from the blazing fire, tearing open holes in the dragon's body and bringing up large dragon scales.
Roar!
The dragon that received this blow burst out with an earth-shattering roar, and then opened its mouth to spit out a cloud of mist.
As the body of the dragon penetrated into the clouds and mist, it suddenly disappeared along with the clouds and mist.
A sharp pain came from Lin Xing's chest. He looked at the scene in front of him in surprise and found that his body had been bitten off by the dragon and swallowed into his mouth.
When he came back to his senses again, Lin Xing found that he had returned to the moment when the dragon descended from the sky.
"Is this dragon invisible?"
This time, Lin Xing did not give the opponent a chance to attack Master Bai. When the dragon came, he sent thunderbolt shuttles soaring into the sky.
Amidst the violent explosion, the dragon disappeared into the clouds and mist again.
Lin Xing pulled Jing Shiyu and flew back behind him, and saw that the ground where he was standing exploded with a bang and was swallowed by the dragon's mouth.
At the same time, several thunderbolt flying shuttles followed Lin Xing's thoughts and pierced through again, but they all came up empty.
Then, as time reversal continued to activate, Lin Xing and Jiaolong started a fierce fight.
He soon discovered that the dragon was not simply invisible, but seemed to have entered another dimension, and conventional attacks could not hit the opponent at all.
"But this process is not without flaws. Every time the dragon comes into contact with its opponent, its true form will be revealed..."
"That is to say, you must take action at the moment it attacks the target."
So Lin Xing used this information as a basis and began to use different tactics.
He tried to take action at the moment when the opponent attacked him, but he soon discovered that his body was too fragile, and even being hit by the opponent once would be fatal.
Then Lin Xing began to try to use Bai Yiyi to feed the opponent, taking advantage of the moment when the puppet girl was attacked to deal damage.
But the body of the dragon is too tough. Even if Lin Xingyu hits all six of his Thunderbolt Shuttles, he still won't be able to kill him.
On the contrary, the puppet girl will be swallowed in one gulp and then disappear without a trace.
Time went back again, and when Bai Yiyi was looking at the dragon falling from the sky, she suddenly found that the box in her hand made a whooshing sound, and with the rising sword intent, bursts of air burst out and flew out.
There was an explosion, and as the box exploded above Lin Xing's head, a total of five evil relics fell out.
Seeing this scene, Xuan Jizi and the other three suddenly opened their eyes wide.
"So many evil relics?!" Xuan Jizi thought to himself, "Could this be what Ma Hong has accumulated over the years?"
In Xuan Jizi's memory, evil spirits have always been a very rare existence in this world.
That is to say, it has gradually increased in recent years.
Ma Hong worked hard for many years, and after deducting the ones he had already used, he only managed to save these five evil relics.
After taking these five evil relics, Lin Xing now has a total of six evil relics.
But then, Xuan Jizi's eyes suddenly widened, and a look of anger appeared on his face: "What a waste of natural resources, what a waste of natural resources!"
I saw Lin Xing in the distance smashing open two evil relics and inhaling the black gas coming out of them into his body.
"Using two directly, does he want to directly sublimate for the second time?"
As an elder of the Evil Slaying Sect, Xuan Jizi certainly knew this method of directly using the evil relics.
He also knew that the sublimation of the skills of the first inheritance requires one evil relic, while the sublimation of the skills of the second inheritance requires two evil relics.
After all, there is a huge gap between the two realms, and the sublimation that the skills can achieve are also completely different. The number of evil relics required is naturally also different.
But this direct method seems to Xuan Jizi to be a waste of waste.
"The sublimation obtained in this way depends entirely on luck. There is no chance of getting the target sublimation."
"This is not only a waste of evil relics, but also a joke on your own future..."
Seeing this scene, Xuan Jizi was simply heartbroken. The last time he felt this way was when he learned that the leader of the Evil Slayer had dug the grave of the previous leader.
On the other side, Lin Xing once again looked at his newly obtained second sublimation.
One sword can dominate the sky: In the process of using sword control, a trace of the majesty of the heavenly sword can burst out, causing all sword users with weaker realms to kneel to the ground and worship.
Lin Xing shook his head, knowing that this time he had come to nothing again.
Since starting this second sublimation, all the sublimations he has seen are generally much better than the ones he saw in his first inheritance.
In Lin Xing's understanding, this second sublimation and the first sublimation are obviously not the same pool.
"Still haven't found what I want."
The sublimation of swordsmanship that Lin Xing wanted was the second sublimation called Ten Thousand Swords Flying Together. It was also one of the sublimations he needed to form a picture in his recovered memories.
Of course, if he could encounter a second sublimation that could make up for his current lethality and help him kill the dragon, he would be willing to accept it.
Sword Refining: Injecting spiritual thoughts into the sword every day can continuously improve the quality of the sword.
Lin Xing shook his head again: "This is obviously a way to focus on one sword, and I am determined to control the world with swords. Everything is a sword. How can I hang myself on a sword?"
Sacrifice your wife to love the sword: A swordsman who has experienced hardships and a rough life realized the sublimation of love and swordsmanship. Through repeated losses, he gradually understood the love and swordsmanship of using love to control love, getting a wife after giving up his wife, and getting a sword after giving up his sword.
"What the hell."
Lin Xing was stunned for a moment, and soon prepared to start the next time travel.
Yuanyang Divine Sword: Condensate the virgin Yuanyang in the body and turn it into the Yuanyang Divine Sword. The first level of Yuanyang Divine Sword requires one year of Yuanyang's body. This requirement is simple, even a dissolute person can practice it. The second level is
The first level requires two years of Yuanyang body. The third level is twice as difficult and requires four years of Yuanyang body. This increases exponentially until the ninth level, where you can reach the perfection of Yuanyang Divine Sword.
Lin Xing looked at the Yuanyang Divine Sword and felt more and more strange: "Wouldn't it take hundreds of years to reach the ninth level? Who would spend hundreds of years practicing such a secondary sublimation?"