Chapter 1540: The Holy Realm Descends
The bonfire extinguished itself without wind, and the 'dark clouds' above were actually very far away. 2. Lin Si could guess who the person was, and the ancient emperor of the Ancient Emperor's Gate finally set his sights on him.
After all, Lin Si had done too many things in his territory for more than two months, and although the Holy Realm master couldn't easily use all his strength, and it was inconvenient to leave the front line, what Lin Si had done had already made his rear uneasy.
Sneaking up on the enemy's rear is in line with the essence of the art of war, but in the past, Lin Si needed to command the front-line army, and the army in the opposite city was heavily guarded, and there were very few opportunities for this, and the rest of the people under his command couldn't do such a thing as him.
In fact, what Lin Si had done during this time had already restrained and affected the Xuanluo 6 Army on the front line.
Although the needs of the monk army for food and clothing are not so strict, and there is no need for any standard armor at all, and the various sects of the Xuanluo Da 6 also adopt the method of fighting to nourish the war, but this kind of wanton extermination of the rear manpower still caused a certain shortage of materials on the front line, and also made many Xuanluo Da 6 monks become uneasy.
Of course, the Ancient Emperor would not sit idly by and watch Lin Si continue to wreak havoc on his 'territory', he knew very well that if he continued like this, the territory he had fought would sooner or later no longer belong to him.
But a flying heavenly realm adopts the tactic of being alone and not being tied by anything, which can be controlled by others. After the battle in Langye City, the Ancient Emperor knew that if he wanted to kill Lin Si, he could only be killed by the Holy Realm himself.
Lin Si's figure had disappeared in place, and the next moment he appeared above a hundred zhang in the sky.
Rumble!
The Heavenly Lack Sword slammed into the thick dark clouds, and there was a muffled thunderous explosion.
If someone were looking at the sky from dozens of miles away at this time, they might mistakenly think that it was the eve of a thunderstorm, because the huge sword rays set off after the two swords were indeed like lightning.
The battle of the Holy Realm is far beyond the reach of manpower, but it is a pity that Lin Si is not a Holy Realm now.
So this battle was extremely dangerous for him, and he plunged headlong into the dark clouds, and also entered the sacred realm of the ancient emperor, the world of the ancient emperor.
He smelled the breath of the thick earth, although the Saint Realm level was almost no longer obsessed with simple attributes, just like the Saint Realm would use wind spiritual power to fly, but after all, there would still be some emphasis.
The Ancient Emperor used to be an earth-attribute monk, and his Sanctuary had similar characteristics. If this battle was on the ground, maybe Lin Si would be even more difficult. Attribute monks are not just talking, just like water attribute monks fighting in the water, it is indeed more advantageous than other monks.
The two sides entered a fierce battle from the first time, and no one said a word, there was no need at all, right?
Lin Si hadn't even looked at the face of the Ancient Emperor, and he had already fought with his sword thousands of times. Then he felt a heavy and incomparable squeeze that he couldn't even breathe.
There was obviously not a grain of dirt around him, but he seemed to have been buried deep in the ground, and he couldn't climb out no matter what.
This looks like an illusion, but there is nothing false about my own feelings. His shots have slowed down a bit as a result, but the only thing that hasn't changed is that his teleportation ability is still there.
The accompanying sense of powerlessness and despair means nothing to him, and his will can't even be shaken by the qin, let alone the ancient emperor?
However, he still had no chance of winning this battle.
He walked through the 'underground', greeting one blow after another, and the sight brought by the aura of the source bead made him see countless silk threads and nodes, but there were no flaws in them that could defeat the enemy.
He didn't know that the Gu Emperor, who had the absolute upper hand, was not calm at the moment. How could he not have heard of Lin Si, he knew that Lin Si, who was still known as Ban Mo at the beginning, had made dozens of moves in front of the Void Sage, and he also knew some of his achievements in Cangluo Da 6, and even knew that he had become the first flying Heavenly Realm in the history of cultivation, but he still thought that the Heavenly Realm was the Heavenly Realm.
In the face of the Holy Realm, it is impossible for the Heavenly Realm to have much resistance.
He had already overestimated Lin Si as much as possible, he felt that he might need a hundred moves to solve him, but in just a few moments since the start of the war, the two had already exchanged a thousand moves like a storm, and Lin Si was still alive and well.
Although he had the absolute upper hand in the realm of strength, teleportation greatly reduced his degree advantage, and Lin Si's unbelievable swordsmanship made it even more difficult for him to find a flaw.
As for why the other party was able to come and go freely in his holy domain, he didn't bother to guess.
Kill him, and it doesn't make sense, does it?
Lin Si suddenly felt that the sacred realm he was in had undergone unprecedented changes, he could still see the scenery that others couldn't see, but those thin lines that originally contained regularity suddenly all 'disappeared'.
He didn't know if it had really disappeared or if it had taken on another form, because large clouds had appeared in front of him. This cloud suddenly reminded him of the strange white mangs in the colorful space and the Heavenly Lack Sword when he was suppressed under the Heavenly Sword Peak of the Twin Holy Palaces.
In addition to the difference in color from the original white mang, he also felt a heavy squeezing force, and it was from the inside out. He felt that his veins might burst open in the next moment, but if outsiders saw his hideous and painful face, they would only feel inexplicable, because they couldn't see anything.
In fact, this cloud is of course different from the original white mang, which can directly suppress the attack consciousness, and the cloud in front of him only attacks the external body.
But this seemed to be enough, when Lin Si's Heavenly Lack Sword and the Ancient Emperor's Long Sword clashed again, he only felt that he was about to die.
A mouth that was not deep blood appeared on his body, and the opponent's sword obviously did not hit him, but was blocked by him, but he was still injured.
A realization arose in his heart—this was the strength that the Holy Realm should have.
Lin Si has fought against the Saint Realm masters, and the Void Saint Qi Wusheng Zhu Yun Lianqin, every time he survives dangerously. So much so that now he is no longer as close to the enemy in the Holy Realm as before, and he feels that they are not much stronger than him.
But now he finally understood that it was not because they were not as strong as he imagined, but because these people did not use the extreme power that the Holy Realm should have when they fought against him.
The power was too strong and would hurt themselves, so they didn't want to pay too much price when facing their own heavenly realm.
And now, the Ancient Emperor has obviously put aside that layer of reservation, and he has not been able to attack for a long time, and he has directly used all the hole cards of the Holy Realm. Rather pay the price of his own injuries, he would also kill Lin Si!
Before the next sword arrived, Lin Si struggled to the side to dodge, but now he couldn't avoid it at all. Not only because the force of the squeezing force that had become thick and thick seriously hindered his movements, but also because he had the illusion that he was trying to fight against Tianwei with manpower at this time.
At this time, it seems that no matter where he goes, he can't avoid this sword.
Of course, the truth could not be so weird as this, with his current vision, he could actually see that he couldn't avoid it, or because at the same time as this sword was swung, the Ancient Emperor's Sacred Domain naturally laid an insurmountable chasm around him.
He could only swing his sword to meet it, and a blood streak appeared on his chest again.
If it weren't for the fact that the physique of the humanoid demonic beast was too strong, and Lin Si himself had laid out the seal power defense in advance, I am afraid that this sword would be able to directly cut him in half.
However, if he continues like this, how many more swords will he be able to hold?
Even at this juncture, he still had the energy to think about what they would do if it was the Lianqin Sword Master who touched this sword now?
Do they need to use the power of the Holy Realm to fight against the Ancient Emperor? It is said that the Sword Master defeated the Xuanluo Great 6 Six Sacred Realms in a row back then, and every battle was won easily, so he shouldn't need to be so 'troublesome', right?
Lin Si didn't understand how he did it, he only knew that this kind of sword technique was definitely able to be cracked, but he couldn't think of it now, or he couldn't do it.
Before the next sword arrived, he decisively chose to teleport.
His direction was behind the Ancient Emperor, but the invincible teleportation, after Yin Li was restrained that time, was actually restrained again this time.
He managed to teleport out, but was suddenly interrupted halfway through.
This kind of thing is completely unbelievable, how fast the teleportation is, once it really takes off, it shouldn't be stopped at all before reaching the target's location, because no one has time to stop it.
But now he really stopped, within the scope of the other party's sword.
Teleportation is supported by the body, which needs to stay in touch with the outside world, and to allow it to take itself where it wants to go.
But at that moment, he was forcibly pushed out of his body by the other party's holy domain, and he had to leave himself before he could help him reach the place he wanted.
Facing the impending sword, Lin Si exerted all his strength and tried to enter the body again, at this time he was almost sent under the opponent's sword blade, and he had no way to survive except teleportation.
It all seems complicated, but in reality it is only in a moment.
The long sword swung down, bringing a terrifying momentum, Lin Si still couldn't reach the place he wanted, his teleportation was interrupted again, but he still barely avoided this sword after all.
However, he didn't have any respite at all, because the Ancient Emperor on the other side wouldn't give him any chance.
If you continue to fight like this, you will definitely die, Lin Si had such an awareness for the first time. However, at this time, where did he have any other choice but to continue fighting?
He didn't have a helper, and he was alone all this time. And in addition, even if he chose to flee, he in the Heavenly Realm would not be as fast as the Ancient Emperor of the Holy Realm.
Whether he goes to heaven or earth, he must finish this battle.
The swordsmanship seemed to have lost its effect again at this moment, because the opponent's sword was so unreasonable.
The only means that Lin Si could rely on was the teleportation that would be interrupted every time it was used, and teleportation was not something that could be used indefinitely without restraint.
This kind of means, which is already out of common sense, would have required him to pay more. For example, the power of the seal, such as the divine consciousness, such as the physical load......
He didn't know how long he could last, because even if he chose to teleport away, he was still injured and bleeding again.
Until a certain moment, the connection that seemed to be inseparable from him in this holy realm suddenly became extremely solid. The world outside seemed to finally feel his will under his constant search and constant calling, and it joined the battle with all its might!