The Divine Body of the Sun!

Lin Nan's heart was shocked.

He knew that he was now a pure yang divine body, slightly inferior to Lin Thirteen.

If you can get the 'Zhiyang Divine Skill' from this mysterious woman again, then you can be regarded as the top three super physique in the fairy world!

When the time comes, Lin Nan hopes to rely on the combination of yin and yang to get a ray of Hongmeng origin, so as to win the top of the monk!

But the dove was not finished yet.

She was obviously not a simple kind-hearted person, and continued: "If you want to get the Zhiyang Divine Body, it's not that simple, in the world, I don't know how many people are staring at it. ”

"You must be tested, if you fail, there is only one way to die, I will throw you in this endless void, and I will never care about you again. ”

"Anyway, waste can't save the catastrophe, sooner or later it will be a dead end. ”

Lin Nan nodded, "I have no objection, as the predecessor said, there is no need for waste anywhere." ”

The dove looked at him in surprise, he wanted to frustrate Lin Nan's anger, but he didn't expect him to agree with this theory of the jungle.

This female Hongmeng didn't know that Lin Nan in her previous life suffered from this law, and she was eaten by several clan brothers, and there were not even bones left.

"So, what exactly is the test?" Lin Nan raised his eyebrows.

"Hmm..."The dove held his chin and thought for a while, snapped his fingers and said: "You are a sword cultivator, let's start with swordsmanship first, otherwise no matter how strong the realm is, it will be empty talk without skills." ”

When it comes to swordsmanship, this is Lin Nan's strength.

However, he shook his head and sighed lightly, "With all due respect, for me, the benefits of cultivating swordsmanship are already very small. ”

In his previous life, Lin Nan had come to the end of the sword cultivation path, and he could no longer advance an inch, which had been bothering him for hundreds of years.

At this time, it is a waste of time to practice again, so it is better to concentrate on meditation and practice diligently.

But the dove looked at him with a smile, this woman was afraid that Lin Nan 'knew the roots', and the dove said, "Do you think that no one is your opponent in the way of the sword?"

Lin Nan was stunned.

Of course, he didn't dare to say that he was the number one sword cultivator in the world.

But to talk about swordsmanship alone, unless, Hongmeng who enters the Tao with a sword.

Ordinary 'Emperor Realm masters' are not in Lin Nan's eyes at all.

He slammed the spirit, looked at the dove incredulously and said, "You, shouldn't you be Hongmeng who entered the Tao with a sword?"

Since ancient times, sword cultivation has been a very difficult path to take, and there are even fewer people who are promoted to Hongmeng, so it is no wonder that Lin Nan is so surprised.

The dove shook his head: "No. ”

This made Lin Nan a little disappointed, and his excitement calmed down.

But then, the dove smiled and said, "But I have a suitable opponent here." ”

"Huh?" Lin Nan raised his eyebrows in surprise, he looked around, there was no one in sight, it couldn't be a puppet made of doves, he could compete with him, right?

I saw Gu Lian move lightly and come to Lin Nan with a long red dress.

Looking directly at this bewitching woman up close made Lin Nan a little nervous, and under the aura of a mature woman coming to his face, his face turned a little red.

"Hehe, it's rare for people like you to practice penance for five hundred years and ignore the world, but there were quite a lot of them in ancient times. The dove glanced at Lin Nan with a smile, then stretched out his snow-white index finger and lightly tapped it on his forehead.

"Shhh

Lin Nan snorted bitterly.

With the strength of his endurance, you can imagine how painful it was.

Lin Nan felt that there was 'something' in his body, a part of his body was pulled out alive, and his skull seemed to be smashed by a sledgehammer.

Lin Nan took a closer look and found that the dove was dragged out of his body by a transparent phantom, which looked exactly like him, but had no facial features.

But these, as the dove's expression seriously punched a wisp of internal qi into the phantom, 'it' gradually became real.

looks exactly the same as Lin Nan, and even the clothes are the same.

At first, the 'phantom' had no expression and seemed indifferent, but slowly, his eyes began to sharpen, revealing a sharp sword cultivation aura all over his body.

"Who are you?"

Lin Nan and the 'Phantom' said in unison!

There is no difference between the two of them, whether they look, facial expressions, or even their eyes!

Lin Nan glanced at the dove with a smug face, and instantly understood her intentions.

If Hongmeng can't find a move between Sword Cultivation and Lin Nan, then the most suitable opponent is undoubtedly himself!

Strength, experience, cultivation.

Exactly flat.

If you want to defeat 'yourself', you can only break through, constantly break through the limit, and reach a new realm.

Lin Nan's heart became active, not only did he not feel fear, but his eyes were scorching flames.

Sword cultivation is not afraid of dangers and setbacks, Lin Nan's favorite thing is to rely on will and hard work to overcome one tribulation after another, and in his previous life, he also relied on this tenacity to kill out of purgatory and promote to the emperor realm.

It's just that Lin Nan thinks so, and his 'replicant', that phantom also thinks so.

The two looked at each other, and the corners of their mouths showed a smile.

The dove's figure vanished, leaving only a faint voice in this void space.

"When only one of you is left, you can devour each other's souls and reach wholeness. Then, if you are promoted to the Foundation Building Realm, I will reappear and help you break the game. ”

"But only one person. ”

"If within three years, you are still deadlocked and have not made a breakthrough, such people, don't do it..."

Lin Nan and the 'Phantom' saw that a small vial suddenly appeared in the dark chaotic space, shrouded in a red halo.

And inside that vial, there was a drop of golden blood that was more dazzling than the sun, exuding incomparably powerful power!

"This is, Hongmeng Origin!" Lin Nan's heart thumped, and he and the 'phantom' were almost scrambling, pushing and shoving, to grab the vial.

Whoever can get it will have the opportunity to break through the Emperor Realm and become the Supreme Hongmeng!

Boom!

Both of them crashed into the red reticle.

Let the immortal law be exhausted, and the light mask is still as stable as Mount Tai.

Lin Nan had a realization in his mind: I'm afraid, only when he kills that phantom, the light mask will eliminate itself.

He called the 'phantom', his replicant, the 'forest shadow' for the time being, to distinguish the real from the false.

But unexpectedly, that phantom actually called himself 'Lin Nan', and called Lin Nan 'Lin Ying'!

Even the brain circuits and thoughts are exactly the same!

Both of them feel that they are real and the other is fake, and at the same time, they are also desperate to kill each other and get the blood of Hongmeng in the vial.

A battle to the death, inevitable.

Lin Nan licked his dry lips and took out the black scabbard from the ring. His hands itched.

An opponent of equal strength, that's what it says.

Lin Nan is confident of winning, but it is a long process. In the constant fighting and killing, whoever breaks through first and reaches a new realm will be the winner.

Exactly the same moves, the same amount of combat experience...

Lin Nan and Lin Ying both laughed, like sailors singing in a storm, two shadows, two swords, colliding together in the chaotic world!