Chapter 32: Breaking the Game
"Whew. ”
Li Ling gasped for breath, these were like holographic three-dimensional lights, and scenes appeared in front of Li Ling's eyes, and he couldn't do anything.
"Is this all true?" Li Ling asked in his heart.
"That's right, the Infinite Sword is one of the ancient heavenly soldiers, and everything in heaven and earth can know it. ”
"Zhangyunmen!Shadow Stream!Dragon Wind Pavilion!And the Demon Clan?" Li Ling seemed to say to himself.
The old man said: "And this time what I want you to do is not a decision, but, will!"
Li Ling half-squatted down and stroked his feet with his hands, really feeling like water.
One by one, the dry hands came out from Li Ling's feet, as if they were climbing up, slowly revealing their heads, and then their heads, these people were covered with acne and rot all over their bodies, and their glasses turned green.
"These puppets are the same as the ones that attacked your mother in the Demon Imperial City, they are all made by the Infinite Sword, but because you are in the Tongmai Period, I have suppressed the strength of these puppets in the Entering Mirror Period. ”
"I want?"
"Although there are few people who have passed the first level, it is not nothing, and this second level, whether it is a thousand times stronger than you, the Ascension Realm, but also to face the things that are hated in the heart of the divorce who is only one level lower than him, the Infinite Sword will let you see the last thing you want to see, but it can also anger your angry side, kill these puppets, time does not need to be considered, everything that happens here is just a breath outside. So, are you going to get started?"
The corpses surrounded Li Ling in a circle, and there were only ten of them?
"Of course, it's that simple?"
"Let's go. ”
When the old man's words fell, the outer circle of the dried corpse came out of the ground again, and there were twenty more?
However, it is not, lap after lap, and each time it is double that of the previous one.
The time of appearance is also getting faster and faster, Li Ling looks at it, the black pressure is overwhelming, and he can't see the edge at all.
"Can I go back?"
"There is only one word of surrender. ”
Li Ling licked his lips, "There is no way out. ”
......
Far away from Wuji Mountain, within the territory of the Shengyuan Kingdom, the Shengyuan Kingdom is one of the three major powers in the Eastern Regions, and its gate is the Longfeng Pavilion.
Longfeng Pavilion is located in the capital of Shengyuan Kingdom, and it is also one of the few sects where the location is in the national capital.
The division of the Dragon and Phoenix Pavilion is also different from other sects, one sect is divided into two factions, the Dragon Pavilion and the Phoenix Pavilion each have their own pavilion masters, the Dragon Pavilion Lord is actually the elder brother of the Emperor of the Shengyuan Kingdom, and the Phoenix Pavilion Lord is the sister of the Emperor of the Shengyuan Kingdom.
"Master, the two junior sisters have been in for a quarter of an hour, nothing will happen, right?"
"You, didn't it take a long time to come out. ”
The two sat in front of a palatial palace, the woman in white waited quietly, but Yun Yao turned around restlessly, "People are not worried about them. ”
Suddenly, a majestic aura of morale swept over from the very center.
"It's Senior Sister. The woman in white finally stopped being indifferent, looked in that direction and muttered.
Yun Yao's eyes widened, and the next second she became very happy and said, "Uncle Ruxiang has broken through again?" ”
The woman in white shook her head, didn't speak, and said uneasily in her heart, "Senior Sister is getting closer and closer to the realm agreed with the pavilion master. ”
Li Ling held the magic sword and cut off the puppet in front of him, and the puppet in the back pounced again, and without getting close, he turned his sword and cut it from the puppet's head to the bottom.
I'm so tired, Li Ling feels that his head is buzzing, if he feels good, he will have to kill for ten days.
I couldn't bear that kind of sleepiness anymore, and for ten days, Li Ling had maintained a high-intensity state, falling heavily to the ground, still splashing waves.
Keep your eyes open weakly, so let's go to sleep.
A group of puppets took advantage of the chaos to gnaw up, and Li Ling waved the magic sword weakly with one hand, but he was still bitten by a puppet at the thigh, "Ah!" Li Ling felt a large piece of his leg being torn off.
"Surrender?"
"Heh, why is it surrender, can't it be surrender?"
"Interesting little guy, do you give up?"
Even if my father knew how strong the enemy was, he still rushed forward for his mother, Li Ling clenched the little bell left by Dongfang Moran, and my mother would give up this most important thing for my father, what about me?
Li Ling propped up his body with the magic sword, the blade stabbed into the puppet in his thigh, and the other foot kicked the already cold puppet, his left leg was useless, and the hand that did not hold the sword was placed behind his head and pulled off the head rope forcefully.
Long hair shawl, head tilted upward, "Until the end!
The left eye changed suddenly, it was still the purple magic pupil at that time, the black hair on his head gradually turned white, and he roared angrily: "Kill!"
One day, two days......
One month, two months......
One year, two years, three years.
Such Li Ling no longer knew where the magic sword was lost, and smashed the last puppet with his fist, and the puppet bones under his feet had already been piled up into a small mountain, and Li Ling was fighting on this bone mountain, a god of war, perhaps, the god of death is more appropriate.
Li Ling lost his target, gritted his teeth, and searched for the enemy.
There was a sound of footsteps behind him, getting closer and closer, Li Ling turned around like a beast and looked at the person, this person was dressed in white cloth, young and dignified.
This person said to Li Ling, "I didn't expect that the Infinite Sword belonged to you." ”
"Kill!" Li Ling was unconscious, and smashed his fist at the cloth-clothed man.
Before Li Ling could get closer, the man in cloth nodded slightly, "Wake up." ”
Finger pointed at the magic pupil of Li Ling's left eye, Li Ling collapsed to the ground as if he had suddenly lost his mobility, and the cloth-clothed man stomped his feet again, and the bones under his feet slowly disappeared.
When Li Ling woke up, he saw that the man in cloth was also looking at him, and couldn't help asking, "Are you?"
The man in cloth said, "What, you don't know me anymore?"
The voice was exactly the same as that of the old man, and Li Ling was surprised: "You are the old man, but why do you want to learn from the old man to speak?"
"In order to appear majestic, it doesn't matter, after you go out for a while, the Wuji Sword will be yours, and you will be the thirty-sixth master of the Wuji Sword, by the way, forget this little girl. ”
As soon as the cloth-clothed man's faith moved, An Yanyu appeared out of thin air, fell to the ground, and as soon as he landed, An Yanyu shouted at the cloth-clothed man: "Who do you say is the little girl? I have lived for 10,000 years! Li Ling, come and help me." ”
"Oh, 10,000 years, that's really a long time, little girl in the heavenly realm, don't be so short-tempered. The man in the cloth chuckled.
Li Ling stepped forward to help An Yanyu up, "Mother, is it cold?" was so frightened that Li Ling shuddered, he hadn't come out of the previous illusion, and he almost called his mother, if he called out, wouldn't An Yanyu still have to play with him?
"Can it not be cool?" An Yanyu patted the ashes, looked at the man in cloth and said, "Do you know that my princess is from the heavenly realm?
"Who am I? Now what you see is just a little soul that I left in the Wuji Sword, and now it must be 100,000 years since my time, as for the name, I have forgotten it, and it is good to call me Wuji. ”