Although the middle-aged man in front of him is just a shadow, not the real person.
However, if the other party is really the master of the Sword Pavilion, then even if it is just a shadow or a touch of will, it is still a supreme existence.
If others knew that Lin Xiao had such thoughts, they would definitely say that Lin Xiao was crazy!
"Little beast, you forced me to do this!"
Feng Qingyang let out a cold shout, feeling heartbroken.
The middle-aged man in front of him was indeed, as Lin Xiao thought, the number one swordsman in the God Realm - the master of the Sword Pavilion.
This phantom is essentially a touch of will.
It was given to Feng Qingyang personally by the master of the Sword Pavilion when he was promoted to become the chief disciple of the Sword Pavilion.
This is both an honor and a life-saving thing!
It should be noted that will comes from the body.
As long as the will is fully activated, the body will also feel it.
This is equivalent to the fact that the master of the Sword Pavilion who is far away in the God Realm can see the scenes here at this moment.
In the entire God Realm, and even in the entire universe, there is no one who does not betray the face of the God King and the Powerful One.
Not to mention, the heaven is just a remote middle plane, and Lin Xiao in front of him is just a little shrimp who has never even entered the realm of gods!
certainly!
The strong will of the God King also has a certain degree of strength.
But the most terrifying thing is the coercion!
This is why, the moment the shadow of the Lord of the Sword Pavilion first appeared, just a look in his eyes made Lin Xiao feel trembling from the depths of his soul, as if he could be wiped out anytime and anywhere.
"I will give you a chance now. Immediately hand over all your inheritance and kill yourself on the spot, so that you can keep a whole body!"
Feng Qingyang changed his embarrassed look before and became proud again.
Feng Qingyang has always regarded this will as a treasure.
Even when four Sword Pavilion disciples were killed, he was reluctant to use it.
Now, in order to save his life, he had no choice but to use this will.
In this case, of course he will not run away in embarrassment, but will use the most proud and arrogant attitude to take a deep breath from Lin Xiao!
"Are you out of your mind?"
Lin Xiao looked at Feng Qingyang as if he were a mentally retarded person.
His back was slightly straightened, completely unaffected by the pressure of the Lord of the Sword Pavilion.
"How...how is it possible? Why can you speak fluently and...and don't kneel down to me?" Feng Qingyang said in disbelief.
This is the will of the powerful God King!
Why, why didn't Lin Xiao have any influence at all?
"With your IQ, it's hard for me to explain to you."
Hearing this, Lin Xiao couldn't help laughing.
However, Lin Xiao had no intention of teasing Feng Qingyang, and he didn't have the time to spare. He suddenly waved his hands and shot towards the shadow of the Lord of the Sword Pavilion.
"you dare!"
Feng Qingyang was furious.
How could the will of the powerful God King be allowed to be touched by a little guy?
At the same time, Feng Qingyang was laughing in his heart.
Lin Xiao is so stupid!
So what if he is the inheritor of the Ancient God? Even the Ancient God would not dare to ignore the will of the God King like this!
boom!
A deafening explosion sounded.
Feng Qingyang, who originally wanted to see Lin Xiao defeated in embarrassment, suddenly had his expression frozen there, and his eyes were so wide that they were about to pop out of their sockets!
Within the field of vision, the phantom of the Lord of the Sword Pavilion standing tall and tall was instantly shot into pieces by Lin Xiao.
Then, those fragments were annihilated, not even the powder was left.
"No...this is impossible!"
Feng Qingyang shook his head desperately.
At this moment, he felt like his outlook was completely shattered.
What just happened is so unreal!
Even dreams are impossible!
"You are not Lin Xiao, you... you are the Ancient God?"
Feng Qingyang was completely confused, so much so that what he said became somewhat incoherent.
As he spoke, spiritual power surged from his body and he ran away without looking back.
As he ran away, he kept uttering nonsense.
The whole person looks like a madman!
"Lin Xiao, you are too cruel. You have turned a good chief disciple of Dao Pavilion into a lunatic. If word spreads, Dao Pavilion will probably regard you as its number one enemy!"
At this time, the voice of Swallowing Star suddenly sounded.
Lin Xiao shrugged and said helplessly: "I didn't know he was so fragile!"
Complaints are complaints, but Lin Xiao's work has not stopped.
At that moment, Lin Xiao waved Wutian and struck Feng Qingyang's heart with a sword.
puff!
An arrow of blood spurted out.
A ferocious blood hole appeared on Feng Qingyang's chest.
Inside, the heart was mercilessly pierced.
"Impossible, this really can't happen..."
Before he died, Feng Qingyang was still chanting these words.
The eyes widened, filled with disbelief and deep loneliness.
…
Spirit world.
A towering mountain that no one knows about.
On the top of the mountain, a middle-aged man sat cross-legged, his eyes closed and motionless, standing like a rock forever.
"Um?"
Suddenly, the middle-aged man made a sound of surprise.
He suddenly opened his eyes.
In an instant, the entire mountain peak shook endlessly, and high-pitched sword roars reverberated, turning the entire space into a sea of sword energy.
"Qingyang is dead?"
"That bit of my will was actually annihilated?"
The middle-aged man's tone was full of surprise.
Then, he waved his palm, and a blur of light and shadow emerged. It was blurry at first, then became clearer and clearer, and finally revealed the scene of the confrontation between Lin Xiao and Feng Qingyang.
…
After killing Feng Qingyang, Lin Xiao immediately devoured all the rule inscriptions.
As for Feng Qingyang's body, it was naturally left to Swallowing Star.
In less than half a quarter of an hour, all the rule inscriptions were included in the rule inscription chain.
Now, above Lin Xiao's head, the twelve rule inscriptions were squirming, like winding real dragons, exuding a mysterious and profound aura.
Among them, the Light Rule Inscription Chain and the Space Rule Inscription Chain have been completely condensed and formed.
The remaining ten rule-inscribed chains have been condensed to almost one-third.
"If I follow this speed, I only need to kill ten more powerful men from the God Realm, and I can successfully condense twelve rule inscription chains. I'm afraid that as time goes by, the speed of condensation of the rule inscription chains will become slower."
Seeing this, Lin Xiao spoke helplessly.
He still doesn't know why the speed of the rule inscription chain's condensation has changed like this.
The only explanation is because of the emergence of mysterious power.
Thinking of this, Lin Xiao turned his head and looked into the depths of the lake, his dark eyes filled with curiosity.
In the end, Lin Xiao decided: "Since I've come here, let's just find out. If these doubts can be solved, it may be of unexpected help to me in condensing the chain of rule inscriptions!"
The moment the words fell, Lin Xiao's figure moved.
In view of the precious time, Lin Xiao pushed his speed to the extreme as soon as he started to move.
Wherever it passed, even the space was split open, making harsh sounds of breaking through the air! (To be continued)
