As soon as the light mass left his hand, he frantically absorbed the scattered natural aura around him, and in just a few seconds, it began to expand and burst.

These changes are imperceptible in the eyes of ordinary people, but Lin Xun is different, his body is the former Yunri Monarch.

The Cloud Sun Monarch Himself had a very keen perception of spiritual power, which he had already discovered when Lin Xun had just taken over this body.

"These clusters of light can absorb spiritual power, and then burst open, paving the way for more powerful moves." Lin Xun in the storm of flying insects had already seen this strange scene in the air through his own eyes.

The bursting light cluster is like a fireworks with strange colors, silent, colorless, but it has a huge range, and each burst of light can cover almost the entire battlefield.

"What a beautiful picture? If this were in the outside world, these ghostly flowers would bloom even more brilliantly. The young man looked at the light in the sky in fascination and muttered to himself.

He hadn't been outside for too long.

The scenery of the outside world became mottled in his memory, and if he hadn't deliberately recalled it, he would have almost forgotten it.

"These damn bugs, endlessly! After being killed, it will spawn a new body that doubles its attack power and HP, which is really unfriendly. Well? And what is this, feathers? Flying? Or ......" Lin Xun's pupils shrank, and a sense of foreboding arose again in his heart.

Every change in scenery on the battlefield means that new tricks appear!

In the blink of an eye, a vision abruptly appeared on the battlefield.

A large number of colorful feather-like objects appeared around Lin Xun's body out of thin air, and the number of them increased.

These feathers were very light, and there was no way to touch them with ordinary attack methods, and for a while, Lin Xun could only watch them accumulate more and more, almost engulfing him.

"Breathe...... It's hard to breathe! It's poisonous, it's not physical at all, it's just a cloud of poisonous gas! Lin Xun jumped and flew out of the encirclement of the feathers, but fell into the range of the insect hive again, and encountered a strong attack.

"Damn! Flying insects will chase me intermittently, and if I don't clean them up in time, I will be besieged, but it takes time for my skills to brew, and in this case, I simply can't kill them in seconds. That's the biggest headache, as soon as I stay at a certain point for more than five seconds, the feather gas gathers......"

Lin Xun dodged in all directions in the air, and the attack speed of his men continued to increase.

As an Imperial Swordsman, he doesn't have the instantaneous skills of a class like Perfumer, and although the small skills can be instantaneous, the output is not enough to kill these flying insects in one hit. This leads to such an embarrassing situation: small skills are not enough, and big skills cannot be released.

In desperation, Lin Xun could only desperately squeeze out his combat potential, and quickly spurred great skills at a very high price. In doing so, the consumption of spiritual power is almost doubled, and you can only save some skills, and strive to hit the enemy hard with every blow.

The young man watched Lin Xun's every move, and did not step forward to compete with him.

"It's good to be young, to use spiritual power like this, and only these young people would do it."

Looking at Lin Xun, he seemed to remember his former self.

Those mottled memories began to change and gradually became clearer.

……

"Brother, sister-in-law, you can go with confidence, I will stay here obediently, watch the house, and wait for you to come back."

"Xiao Heng, you are the last hope of our Xiao family."

"Xiao Heng, brother and sister-in-law are sorry for you, if we can, we will repay you in the next life."

"Xiao Heng, protect yourself, protect the last bloodline of our Dream Eater clan, you must ......"

"Live, live!"

……

"When people are old, they are happy to be loyal to their memories. In fact, memories are the most useless things, the former Xiao family, the former Xiao Heng, the former dream eaters, and finally they were all buried by dust for the background board of the history of the big world, and there was no trace of light. He sighed, recalling the memories in his head.

The battle continues.

This kid named Lin Xun is still working hard.

"Why do you want to stick to this?"

"As long as you put down the sword, won't it be easy? Isn't it liberating? ”

"I hate desperate people the most."

He waved his sleeve and spilled out all the powder hidden in his sleeve.

The hurricane carried countless hailstones and swept the entire Blood River battlefield into it.

The young man stood proudly in the middle of the blizzard, clad in crystal blue frost armor, his long flowing silver-white hair dangling behind him, his skin gradually melting with the ice and snow.

From a distance, the young man looked like a moving ice sculpture, standing between heaven and earth, maintaining the spiritual power of the entire battlefield.

"Ah, how long has it been since I remembered those old days? Lin Xun, all of this is thanks to you, you not only remind me of the Xiao family, but even remind me of the name that has been abandoned for a long time. ”

Xiao Heng is the name of this young man outside the Wei Tower.

Lin Xun was trapped by the wind and snow, relying on the black light in his hand, and struggled to support himself in a shelter.

In the past few minutes, it was too difficult to endure, first the blood-colored magma, then the black insect storm, the poisonous gas attack, and then the silver needle lightning strike...... Until now, Lin Xun still remembers the formation clearly, and there are more than ten kinds of formations.

Each attack mode is large-scale and high-density, although it does not last very long, but even in that short period of tens of seconds, it will easily kill the people in the formation.

"If the person in this formation is not me Lin Xun, but other players, I'm afraid I would have died thousands of times! No, even if it's me, if I'm just a swordsman walking wood, I can't hold on until now, how can I have such a thick defense and such abundant spiritual power as Yunri? ”

Fortunately, the time is coming and everything is over.

The blizzard is Xiao Heng's last hole card, this point, Lin Xun is very sure, he has already smelled the breath of spiritual exhaustion, which means that the other party is no longer able to continue to create a huge battlefield to kill.

Of course, it is not ruled out that the other party is deliberately faking the exhaustion breath, but this possibility is not large.

When Lin Xun fought with the first of the four, he had already noticed this, that is, everyone must strictly abide by the time limit, and within a limited time, kill the opponent, otherwise, they will be killed by the rules.

So, after defeating the first man by mistake, he immediately decided to use attrition tactics against the remaining three.

Tactics, so to speak, worked.