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Eight hundred and ninetieth eight chapters a sword

Dream Sword Master!

At this time, it was him who took action!

He seemed to be on Bai Xuan's side.

Bai Xuan's figure quickly passed by the master of Jingmeng Sword.

And the kingdom built by the Jingmeng Sword Master's sword light that trapped the Mu Family Semi-Saint and the Azure Dragon Demon Saint was melting away at a rapid rate.

"Go quickly! You only have three moments. I have been planning this sword for ten thousand years, but it can only trap them for three moments." The moment they passed each other, the master of Jingmeng Sword unleashed a wave on Bai Xuan.

idea.

Bai Xuan's pace is still steady, but time is flowing around him, gentle and slow.

The Jingmeng Sword Master's sword trapped two semi-saint-level beings for three seconds, which seemed inconspicuous.

In fact, under this special situation, it is already quite remarkable.

After all, there are shadows of saints behind the Mu family's half-saints.

At this time, Bai Xuan had no extra time to think carefully about why the sword master of Jingmeng Sword could achieve such an effect.

This vaguely... seems to be an indirect confrontation with the saint.

He is just concentrating on one thing.

Sword making!

The sword that was originally held in his hand, with the stars as the handle, the Milky Way as the weapon, and the infinite light as the blade, has been actively and completely dispersed.

He pressed his fingertips together, his eyes gentle.

He came to that special space where worlds merged with each other, and worlds and single universes collided with each other.

At this time, Lin Xi's brain was still running at high speed.

He felt that he was really only a thin layer away from the truth.

It seems that with just a little more force, you can tear it apart and learn the truth.

At this time, Lin Xi aimed at Wu Wan.

"Help me! I need answers, and you also need answers." Lin Xi said to Wu Wan.

Wu Wan was stunned: "How can I help you?"

All the resentments and delusions that I had had were completely gone in this moment.

"Ru Xin Net! Lend me your soul to carry my spirit across!" Lin Xi said.

Wu Wan smiled: "Okay!"

In an instant, Wu Wan, who had once determined that he would never enter the spiritual network, joined the spiritual network.

He is the Lord of the Single Universe and a Daluo Jinxian-level existence.

Therefore, his soul endurance and mental calculation ability are far beyond ordinary.

The computing power and carrying capacity of the entire psychic network have been increased by 30%.

In an instant, sparks of inspiration and wisdom collided back and forth in Lin Xi's brain.

Finally...snap!

That thin film... it broke.

Some forgotten memories, some erased concepts, and some unexplainable truths have all become so real and delicate at this moment.

Lin Xi raised his head.

Just in time to see Bai Xuan stepping on the sword light, Ao Xiang came from outside the sky, in the chaos.

He was wearing white clothes and still had a warm and warm smile on his face.

This smile is so familiar!

Suddenly, 'Lin Xi's' eyes froze, and his expression became surprised and excited.

He tried hard to open his mouth and say something.

But the strong sword pressure prevented him from saying even a single word.

He tried to struggle...but found that there was nothing he could do.

"Eight thousand years have passed in this world, especially when I was young and young."

"...Watch this sword! Remember it...This is the last sword I can teach you!"

"From now on... I can't protect you anymore!" Bai Xuan finished speaking and stretched out his fingertips.

In an instant, the entire starry sky, the universe, and the infinite universe seemed to be filled with only that ray of light.

It's not glaring at all.

Warm, gentle, delicate and serious.

Ding!

Ding!

Ding!

In the haze, it seemed as if someone was playing a sword and singing.

Youyou sword, protect me in Qingyi, enjoy the mountains and rivers, and be buried in Nanling.

The long sword sweeps away my sorrow. The sky is high and the gorge is deep.

Youyoujianzai comforts me in my life. I am not evil in my conduct and unruly in my heart.

The sword is long and you send it to me as a blue cloud. It can be used in the wild to attack enemies in all directions.

····!

This is the ballad of Nanling Jiange.

It is the favorite song of the disciples of Nanling Jiange.

‘Lin Xi’’s eyes shed tears of dissatisfaction.

At this time, his face began to change rapidly.

At first, it was from Zhang Lu’s pattern to Lin Xi’s pattern.

But it kept jumping back and forth.

What was finally fixed... was Bai Fan's face!

Bai Xuan is burning.

This burning is not only manifested in the body, but also in the soul.

Bai Fan is a kind of "other and self" that is burned into Lin Xi's bones.

And for the sake of a game, Lin Xi not only did not take the initiative to divide 'Bai Fan'.

Instead, this integration has been strengthened through a series of means such as splitting the Chaos Demon God from himself and reincarnation.

He even gave up his self as the core of his soul and changed into the side that belonged to Bai Fan, taking over everything on his behalf.

This is why ‘Lin Xi’ often feels that I am not myself.

Even if he has all the memories belonging to Lin Xi, is used to his way of thinking, and even possesses all his abilities.

But... if it’s not, it’s not, and if it’s not right, it’s not right.

Even if a peach looks like a pear and tastes like a pear, it will not really become a pear.

Bai Fan is Bai Fan.

No matter how he is painted in Lin Xi's color...he is Bai Fan.

Bai Xuan's sword is not only fighting against the many restrictions that Lin Xi has left on Bai Fan's soul at this moment, but also against... Saint!

Direct obstruction from the saint, direct restriction from the saint.

Because, if Bai Fan is completely separated.

There will be two results.

First, Linxi will be thoroughly purified.

Previously, the 'Linxi' golden cicada shed its shell and was directly reincarnated... This was not without the eyes of the saints.

Bai Fan, who thinks he is Lin Xi, is still complacent and self-righteous, but in the eyes of a saint, he is ridiculous and immature.

Because this kind of behavior is not subtraction, but addition.

The Buddha reincarnated and rebuilt, led the demon into Lingshan, and suffered thirty-three years of calamity.

That's because the devil is originally Buddha, and he and the devil co-existed. The devil's appearance stems from his persistence and incomprehension of the Tao.

To unravel this answer, a line like this is necessary.

In the end, the devil disappears and the Buddha returns. What he does is subtraction, not addition.

On the other hand, Lin Xi still has a Bai Fan who has not got rid of him, but he has an extra "Zhang Lu". Isn't it a burden?

It seems like they are learning the Buddha's method of becoming a saint, but in fact they are imitating others.

However, it turns out that they were all deceived by Lin Xi.

The one doing the addition is not the real Lin Xi, but the side that belongs to Bai Fan.

Zhang Lu is not Lin Xi, but Bai Fan.

Once Bai Fan is divided, the part that belongs to Zhang Lu will also be taken away.

Second, Linxi will temporarily and completely disappear.

Without specific 'coordinates', even a saint would not be able to find the true whereabouts of Lin Xi in an instant.

For a saint, a moment of confusion... may lead to irreparable consequences.

No matter what the purpose is... they have to stop Bai Xuan and let Bai Fan become independent and live a second life completely.

sword!

The sharpness and rebellion of the sword are now in full bloom in Bai Xuan's hands.

He is no longer defined by the sword, but defines the sword.

But at this moment, he just wants to descend and return to a defined level.

He needs help...with the persistence and determination of countless sword cultivators in this infinite world.


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