The journey home was uneventful, and everyone was silent after returning.
There was an indescribable sadness that enveloped the Silver Cross Camp.
Three star teams sent out for rescue, but only less than a hundred people returned. All of them were seriously injured. Although the injuries can be healed, the blow was huge.
No, not only that, the Five-Star Team is also missing.
"Check!" the commander growled with a livid face. The loss this time was not unbearable, not to mention that this loss was not a normal loss, it was more like a loss caused by falling into the trap of the devil.
Why do you fall into the trap of evil?
For a time, many people had suspicions and suspected that it was related to the Five Star Team.
Could it be that the Five-Star Team betrayed the Silver Cross Star? Betrayed the Tianxia Alliance? Turned to the Demonic Way?
If so, the consequences will be serious, very serious, extremely serious.
There has never been a case of betrayal since the establishment of Silver Cross, and it must be investigated thoroughly.
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In the pavilion, Lin Xiao is practicing. To be precise, he should be restoring the wheel of soul.
After continuously breaking three soul wheels in exchange for a sudden increase in the strength of the soul, he felt very weak afterwards. This feeling of weakness made Lin Xiao feel uncomfortable and unhappy. He must recover as soon as possible, otherwise no matter what he does, he will always be
There is a feeling of powerlessness and weakness.
Fortunately, although this time I was trapped in an ambush and surrounded by the devil, the losses were heavy, but the gains were not small.
First of all, the soul. He killed many powerful enemies and gained many souls. When he thought of the soul, Lin Xiao felt extremely heartbroken.
The two souls who were at the tenth level of the sixth level of magic refining, and the souls of a group of powerful people in the magic refining realm, were all defeated one after another by the swords that were so unreasonable and unspeakably tyrannical.
The losses were extremely heavy.
It doesn’t matter, I can’t think about it, otherwise it will get worse and worse the more I think about it.
Refining the essence of the original soul, and then absorbing the essence of the original soul to restore the wheel of the soul.
The power of the first soul is re-condensed. This recovery is simpler than when it was completed, but it also consumes a lot of the essence of the soul.
As the first Yuan Shen Wheel recovered, the feeling of weakness and weakness eased a bit. The second Yuan Shen Wheel recovered again, and then the third Yuan Shen Wheel also recovered, and the feeling of weakness and weakness was completely restored.
disappeared.
Moreover, Lin Xiao also felt that his three spiritual wheels seemed to be more condensed.
Unfortunately, the essence of the soul has been exhausted, and there is no hope of reaching the fourth level.
"My strength is still too weak." Lin Xiao said to himself.
That battle in the valley, if my basic strength could be stronger, it wouldn't be so embarrassing. However, it's not that I don't want to become stronger, but that my time is limited.
"Are you there?" Lin Xiao suddenly thought of something and spoke silently, sending a voice message with his mind: "Come out and have a chat?"
The victory this time was due to the sudden throbbing in the dark. Lin Xiao felt that it was related to the explosion of two soul wheels. After the two soul wheels exploded, the strength of the soul increased sharply, and his perception
It also improved accordingly, entering an inexplicable state, which triggered a series of changes.
The Void Divination Technique was naturally used, pulling something into the body, and the strength increased sharply, but then returned to its original state. Then, a voice sounded in his mind, and his power and his sword were controlled, and then...
...amazing.
Yes, that's right, that's what it says.
Super awesome.
The same sword with the same power can exert different levels of power, which made Lin Xiao feel baffled and completely unable to understand it.
Lin Xiao was very curious and thought from the bottom of his heart
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A desire.
If...if I could master that method, the power of swordsmanship would be enhanced to an extremely terrifying level.
"Come in." Leng Youyou's voice sounded, and Lin Xiao was startled, come in?
Where to enter?
The moment a trace of doubt arose, Lin Xiao felt that his consciousness seemed to be pulled by an irresistible force, and he felt like he was traveling through time and space.
Shuttle, I don’t know where the shuttle is going.
When he calmed down, Lin Xiao saw a dark void. In the dark void, a red light emerged and turned into a human figure.
When he saw the figure, Lin Xiao was startled unconsciously. He felt that it looked familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
Suddenly, Lin Xiao's eyes widened, and an unbelievable thought suddenly arose.
"You...you are..." Lin Xiao's tone trembled slightly, and he couldn't tell whether he was excited or confused.
"Draw the sword." The cold voice carried unspeakable murderous intent, making Lin Xiao's whole body shiver and shudder uncontrollably.
cold!
Extremely cold!
It's as if even the soul is freezing cold.
"Draw the sword!" Leng Youyou's voice sounded again, shaking the void. Lin Xiao couldn't help but tremble and immediately drew the sword.
The sky-blue sword light bloomed in the dark void, and immediately, a sword shot out across the sky.
The red-clothed figure opened his five fingers and grasped them in the air, and then a bloody sword light was swallowed up, condensed, and turned into a bloody long sword.
Wave!
The bloody sword light slashed through the dark void, leaving a subtle bloody sword mark, and immediately slashed Lin Xiao away with his sword.
pain!
Indescribable pain swept through every part of Lin Xiao's body, as if he was about to fall apart, but he did not fall apart. After all, this body was made of condensed consciousness, but the opponent's sword had no intention of defeating him.
On the contrary, it hurts, more painful than being cut directly on the body.
"Come again." The cold voice came again. Lin Xiao resisted the bursts of severe pain and struck with the sword again. The bloody sword flashed and he was chopped away again, the severe pain superimposed.
pain!
Pain that pierces the bone marrow, pain that pierces the soul, pain that is life-and-death.
"Come again." A cold voice came, like a curse, causing Lin Xiao's expression to change dramatically.
Still coming?
Sadist?
But I am not a masochist.
Not coming anymore.
Lin Xiao decided to pretend to be dead, but it was useless to pretend to be dead. Without drawing his sword, the opponent still swung his sword, and the bloody sword light struck again, and another extremely precise slash hit his conscious body, and the severe pain was superimposed again.
However, under the devastation of this kind of severe pain, he would not fall into a coma, but would continue to suffer the torture of severe pain. It was so painful that he wanted to die.
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In the valley, corpses were strewn all over the field, all of them were corpses of demons, including corpses of strong men in the refining realm, and corpses of black demon corpses, all torn apart and badly damaged.
The cold wind from heaven and earth blew slowly, unable to dispel the dead silence here.
Several figures descended from the sky, and the aura that filled the air was powerful and boundless, sweeping in all directions and shaking the entire valley.
"They are all dead..." A pale figure whispered, his voice was low and cold, carrying a black corpse coffin, his aura was full of decay and death, he was a strong Dharma Realm expert from the Black Corpse Sect.
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"There is the breath of a sword..." The Dharma Realm expert from the Black Demon Palace carefully observed the surroundings.
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, and then said in a deep voice: "It's a very... special breath of the sword..."
Why is it so special?
It's hard to describe clearly, it seems very strong, but it doesn't go beyond the level of the Dharma Refining Realm, and it seems to threaten the Dharma Appearance Realm. It's not true, after all, it's just a residual aura.
"Then Lin Xiao is still alive." The Dharma Realm expert from the Black Blade Palace said coldly, his eyes were deep and dark, and the cold light flickered endlessly.
This game was actually designed for Lin Xiao, and killing other Silver Cross players was just incidental.
However, this time, many demonic magic refining realm experts were dispatched, and they also set up formations, etc., but they did not kill Lin Xiao. Instead, the entire army was wiped out.
What exactly happened?
No one knows.
But it is certain that this kendo aura is the culprit.
Who left that?
So unique!
"We must always pay attention to Lin Xiao's movements, and we must not let him continue to live."
"When necessary, I will not hesitate to expose my hidden chess."
The three Dharma Realm experts from the Black Demon Palace, the Black Blade Palace and the Black Corpse Sect made their arguments one by one. Immediately, their bodies soared into the sky and disappeared into the vast sky.
At the same time, people started to leave for the lower nine days on the upper three days and the middle six days.
Originally, they didn't like to come down to Jiutian, after all, the cultivation environment was too different, but now, they had to come down.
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In Tianxia City, in the Silver Cross Star camp, a pavilion formation in the Seven Star Team camp was opened. Lin Xiao was sitting cross-legged in the pavilion, his body as motionless as a wood and stone sculpture, and his breath was completely gone.
However, in Lin Xiao's sea of consciousness, in the dark void, from time to time, a bloody sword light slashed through, directly hitting Lin Xiao's conscious body.
"Ah, come on, fight..." Lin Xiao was struck by severe pain. He was in extreme pain and yelled repeatedly, as if this was the only way to vent the ever-increasing severe pain.
There was nothing I could do. I drew my sword before and was beaten severely. I simply stopped drawing my sword. In the end, I was still beaten severely. In this case, I might as well fight back with my sword.
What if I can hit the opponent with a sword?
With this thought in mind, Lin Xiao used his sword to kill again and again, but the sword flew backwards again and again. Severe pain invaded his whole body, and the impact continued.
Time and time again, Lin Xiao felt like he was about to faint, but he didn't. Instead, he became more and more awake. He felt like he was about to collapse, but he didn't. He seemed to be more and more condensed. This weird contradictory feeling was really indescribable.
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I don’t know how much time passed, but the other party stopped beating me severely, and my consciousness returned to my body.
Lin Xiao felt a little uncomfortable, as if his consciousness had been separated from the body for too long, but fortunately, this feeling disappeared after a while.
Lin Xiao felt it carefully and looked strange.
No improvement?
Nothing has improved, what's going on?
You've been tortured so much, but you haven't gotten any benefits?
This is not martial arts.
Isn’t it said that the edge of a sword is sharpened?
Could it be that the hardships I have endured are not enough?
One day later, Lin Xiao's consciousness appeared in the sea of consciousness again, carrying out a new round of... one-sided beatings.
Another day later, Lin Xiao felt as if he had become stronger and experienced another round of one-sided beatings.
Beaten, beaten, beaten, beaten repeatedly, until one day, Lin Xiao broke out.