Chapter two hundred and sixty second dazzling the fourth
"I heard that there is a water spring that can wash away the sins of the soul. I went there and found it."
"It was a quiet spring, and I only got this sword."
"Comes from the spine of a wreckage at the bottom of the spring."
"Sins cannot be washed away. Even if you kill me, you will only make them more."
"It's like the spring is covered with bones."
——Diamond
The black and white were scattered, the residual fist shook the legs, and the force of the counterattack shook the bones, and the two people were arbitrarily pulled apart and tried to collide again.
On both sides of the floor that breaks from the center line, one is black, one is red, one is black, and one is white.
Lin Shuwen, who was dressed in black, leaned forward, with white shadows reflected in his bright red pupils. The ferocity that flashed from time to time tore through the opponent's body, wreaking havoc. The beast lying on the ground put its dark minions behind it and blew its breath hissingly.
Covered in black mist.
Damon in red stood upright with his hands behind his back, with bursting meridians and blood vessels all over his body. His freehand smile was full of soul-burning murderous intent. On his arms, occasionally erected muscles burst with strength, and the devil in human skin clenched tightly.
It was covered with white bones, beating like a heart in his hand.
"bass!"
The sound of the sword is like a trumpet, a sound that calms the soul.
Black and white collided in mid-air again, and the roar of swords and blades directly shattered the cracked wall. The dome was shattered, and scattered bricks fell straight towards the two people in the center.
The "shadow" sword, like ice, slid forward on the bone sword. The friction between the sharp blades did not cause a single spark. The black mist wrapped around the sword and reached the hilt of the bone sword in an instant!
"Buzz!"
Just like the strings of a piano vibrating through the air, shattering the sky-shrouding meteor, the music of the murderous blade split time and space, tearing apart the falling rubble.
Only the twisted lights shining in the middle of the original eaves were left, floating quietly.
At the same time, the dark "shadow" sword had already passed through the body of the bone sword, and the black blade struck the enemy's bone!
At the critical moment, dazzling blood flashed on Damon's bone sword.
"Bang!"
The "Shadow" sword suddenly lost its power and was thrown into the sky by the rebounding white blade. The body that was caught in the arms had already pressed the unsuspecting back of the neck against the red and white sword blade.
"call!"
The protruding black wings inserted into the gap, and the fully extended wings were like the roar of an awakening lion, shaking Daemon's body apart.
Lin Shuwen jumped forward and made a beautiful handstand turn in the air. While grabbing the "Shadow" sword, Black Wing also shot out the sharp blade while spinning.
"Dangdangdang..."
In these short two seconds, thousands of black feathers had filled all the gaps around Damon. The feather blades swayed, glowing with a life-threatening cold light under the extremely dark moonlit night.
"tread."
Landing perfectly, Lin Shuwen held the "Shadow" sword behind his left hand and faced off against Damon again, who was squatting to block the black feathers. Under the black wings that protected his upper body, his dead right forearm was shaking little by little.
Slowly "recovering strength."
"Sure enough, it's you!"
At the moment when he was about to be beheaded, Lin Shuwen's right arm holding the "Shadow" sword suddenly lost consciousness, and he immediately fell into an uncontrollable state similar to "ghost on the bed".
This tricky timing and feeling are the same as when Xi Nian rescued Yun Luoyan.
"What do you think?"
The black feathers silently melted into black shadows, devouring the covered land at a speed visible to the naked eye. Lin Shuwen gritted his teeth, and after feeling as if he had broken through a barrier, he finally succeeded in moving his right arm.
But Damon was only less than five meters away from him.
"bass!"
He simply chopped down and beheaded. The falling bone sword was not unexpectedly stopped by the "shadow" sword held behind his back. Lin Shuwen exerted force on his wrist, and with precise and arrogant techniques, Damon's bone sword was directly deflected by two centimeters.
The gaps on the left and right.
At this moment, Lin Shuwen moved his body to the right, and the red light on the bone sword flickered again as he expected.
But his right arm, which had lost its strength, had already let go of the sword hilt.
"Whoa!"
Black light shone like a curtain, and he caught the sword hilt again with his right hand and swung out with his forehand, sweeping away a bunch of blood beads with a very routine and powerful swing.
The falling bone sword clinked on the ground, and the smooth half of the little finger also rolled down on the ground.
In order to survive, Damon immediately let go of the bone sword and leaned back, but the little finger of his right hand, which was always raised unconsciously, was left in place by this slash.
"hiss……"
Pain seeped out from between Damon's clenched teeth. He endured it and jumped back as fast as he could, successfully opening a distance of about ten meters.
But Lin Shuwen’s purpose is not just something that can be satisfied with just one little finger!
"Ah ah!!!!"
Lin Shuwen's shout turned into a dragon's roar, and in the roar that resounded through the night sky, Lin Shuwen ignored his left arm that had no feeling, and directly chased the retreating Dai Meng with the horizontal sword in his right hand.
The horizontal sword blade swept straight through his throat!
Five meters, two meters, one meter!
Damon, who was within Lin Shuwen's attack range at this moment, had no way to retreat!
Behind him is the edge of the floor dozens of meters high!
"Buzz!!!"
In the roar of joy, the "Shadow" sword flew out of Lin Shuwen's arms and swept directly towards Damon's neck!
"Poof!"
Damon's figure disappeared without warning, and what followed was a sharp pain in his heart.
The black wings that had been blocked for the first time had been chopped off in half by the bone sword, and Lin Shuwen's weak body fell directly to the ground driven by inertia!
The shadow left on the top floor "saw" that Damon, holding the bone sword in his hand, was regaining his cutting posture, and the twisted lights that were originally floating in mid-air were falling and decaying.
Yes, Damon used space movement from the beginning...
"boom!!!"
"cough!"
A stream of blood mist fell from the flying smoke. Although he adjusted his posture and landed on his back, the impact and the sharp stones raised on the ground still severely injured Lin Shuwen.
But since he was no longer human, this blow only caused a dislocation of the spine and 50% to 60% of the bones were fractured or dislocated. There were no major injuries to the internal organs.
In the sea of consciousness, "Si" repaired it as quickly as possible, and couldn't help but say:
(This is actually the result of being hit when you were already seriously injured. If you were not injured or slightly injured, and you fell from this relatively high building, you would not be unscathed, right?! You are really considered a human being
?!)
"cough……"
The doubling of pain finally awakened Lin Shuwen's perception of pain. He coughed softly, and pain surged through his body like a tide or magma. Sometimes his body was eaten by thousands of ants, and sometimes it exploded into flames. He just
Maintaining consciousness in pain has exhausted most of one's strength.
The vision has begun to blur.
(Master...hug...)
(I, Lan Ruxin’s former subordinate, Ye Lanxin’s confidant, Ye Wenxin’s mercenary, Yun Luoyan’s best friend, the master of Bloodscale, the symbiotic soul of Dragon and Phoenix Waning Moon, my master Feng Xuyuan’s disciple Lin Shuwen! With
I swear this!)
(I swear to you, Daemon! Ig, codenamed "Eagle Killer"! His soul fell into the abyss of the Outer Gods! His body was shattered by the fire of the underworld! Formless! Can enter reincarnation!!!)
The vows made that day were like thunder that woke up Lin Shuwen's confusion.
He gritted his teeth, and the white lotus on the right side of his neck began to glow. In the dark, a newly condensed fire appeared in the middle of his body, and his powerless anger stimulated his soul. In this moment,
For a moment, "Si" seemed to see his former brother:
Strange God, "Wrath".
(Burn to your heart’s content, with pure anger and pure prayer, I vow to burn out this dark and powerless cold life!!!)
(My dear friend! My anger will always be nourishment for the fire of your life!)
Lin Shuwen recalled it, and "thought" and "heard" it, that thing that had been silent for thousands of universes
Nian's voice is correct, that's his brother!
(The fire of the demon lotus is only born for wishes!)
The voice from White Flame Mo Yao echoed in Lin Shuwen's body, and the white vines spread out, covering Lin Shuwen's body in an instant.
Then, the white demonic flames burst forward, directly burning Damon into the top floor as he raised his gun and fired.
In the flames, Lin Shuwen's body slowly stood up from the ruins that turned into powder.
(This is fire! No, it’s the original fire! So that’s it, that white flame bound its original fire to your soul. No wonder your body can withstand the erosion of the outer god Hydra. No wonder you once transformed into a dragon.
Will be terminated by the sudden rise of white flames...)
"Si" muttered to himself in Lin Shuwen's mind. He finally understood why the white flame had been on his body for so long and was clearly enough to rival the power of an alien god. Why was it so "weak"?
”.
All of this is because she gave everything to her master. As long as Lin Shuwen does not take the initiative to use her power and deepen their connection with each other, she will continue to exist in such a weak posture.
But at the same time, once the master is on the verge of death, as long as he has the will, he will automatically use this power that belongs to the "fire" law.
This is the exclusive love that belongs to the flame. Although it relies on you, it also forces you to tightly connect everything about you and everything about her little by little.
"Lin Shuwen!!!!"
"Shuwen!!"
Damon on the top floor roared in the burning, and Feng Xuyuan on the first floor finally noticed his scarred disciple.
But she could only call him from a distance and couldn't even take a step forward.
"ah!!!"
The screams close at hand drew Feng Xuyuan's attention back. She turned her head and saw a "Shadow Hunter" that had been torn apart neatly and neatly. It was maintaining a forward stabbing posture, and its body split open and fell to both sides.
"Sister Yuan!"
An ordinary soldier who was "Shadow Kill" threw off his helmet, and Yu Wenmo appeared in front of Feng Xuyuan and Lan Ruxin with a pale face.
Immediately afterwards, the faces of Xu Feng, Yun Moyin, "Mo Wei", and even Zang Yue and Aike appeared on the faces of these "ordinary soldiers who took the initiative to ask for help".
Feng Xuyuan suddenly noticed that from the beginning of the battle until now, the death toll on his side had never exceeded five! On the contrary, the opponent's more than thirty "Shadow Hunters" had less than twenty left.
"You go and help Darling! Together with me and Zangyue's Fen!"
Both Mo Wei and Can Yue were severely injured, and their combat effectiveness could only reach the level of "Shadow Killer" captain. Especially Mo Wei, in order not to disturb her lover's cultivation, she had not drank a drop of blood for more than ten days.
"Bring Wen back! Victory!"
Aike tore open the chest of a "Shadow Hunter" with one claw, and used his corpse as a cover to block energy attacks from the front.
In the smoke and dust of the explosion, he demanded with a childish and firm voice.
"Sister Yuan! Here! Leave it to the professionals! Bring that thorn head back with victory!"
After punching down the "Shadow Hunter" who had been fighting with her for a long time, Lan Ruxin turned her head and looked at Feng Xuyuan, who had tears in her eyes, and gave her a thumbs up.
(Xiao Yuan, go quickly! This is your destiny and his!)
The voice from her best friend Xi Nian made Feng Xuyuan no longer hesitate. She turned around and rushed directly to where the white flames dispersed.
At this time, Damon, who had half his face burned off by the white flames, once again met his dear junior brother on the top floor.
(The power of the white flame has been exhausted, and now you can only use the power of the "dark" element three times!)
"call……"
After taking off his burnt coat, Lin Shuwen's scarred upper body was bare. The stab wounds on his back from the shoulder to the tail vertebra had been stitched and stitched with black vines, and blood still oozed from time to time.
In his right hand, the "shadow" sword emitting black and red light was roaring in a low voice.