Chapter 291: Turning the Corner

A large number of vine branches swept wildly towards hundreds of Wan Nian, and some directly tied Wan Nian's body and threw them into the big mouth of the blood basin in the center. Some swept out and could directly break the lumbar vertebrae of several people.

But all the thoughts seemed to give up resistance, and they just kept reciting the mantra in their mouths.

For each one eaten, several new ones will appear.

Lin Xin faintly felt that the mantra vibration in the air was getting stronger and heavier.

He saw that Inmanto's movements were getting slower and slower, and he seemed to be more and more affected by the mantra.

"Sonic mantra?" Slowly pulled out the safflower sword in his hand, and Lin Xin's face sank like water. The plasma-like aura slowly burned on the sword's body. Like a flame.

Countless black and red vines surrounded him and protected him in the middle, isolating some of the effects of the sound waves.

Bite!!

With a flick, the cultivation of the Nine Morning Song reached the realm of jade sound, and Lin Xin just fit the rhythm gap in it, and suddenly flicked the sword blade.

Suddenly, the whole mantra sung by Wan Nian was out of rhythm.

Lin Xin's sword blade pointed diagonally at the ground, and the whole person's body burned with a blood-colored aura like substance.

"The evil sect is crooked. ”

He shook his sword, and his figure disappeared abruptly.

Brush!

A piece of Wan Nian was suddenly slashed horizontally by Lin Xinyi's sword that appeared behind him, and all his waists were broken into two, shattering like soap bubbles.

Not far from the palace wall, Lin Xin's figure reappeared, and a circle of red light lines suddenly surrounded him, staggering through the surrounding Wan Nian's body.

One by one, the figures were shattered, and there were more Wan Nian slowly walking out in the darkness again, all with peaceful faces and looking at Lin Xin with true words.

"Let's see if you're coming fast, or if I'm killing fast!"

Lin Xin's eyes flashed, his speed increased suddenly, and his whole body expanded at speed. At the same time, the aura is urging, and the speed is even higher.

In the whole field, only a red line can be seen constantly shuttling and dividing.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of thoughts were killed, and Inmanto gradually got rid of the influence of the mantra, assisting Lin Xin to start a frenzied slaughter.

Rumble!

A red line flashed, abruptly cutting across the thick pillars, leaving a tiny crack with a reddish glow.

The rift is getting bigger. Then it collapsed.

The upper half of the pillar slanted down and fell to the ground in pieces, breaking into several pieces, and many small debris were splashed, and the upper part of the top of the palace also collapsed into pieces.

Lin Xin's backhand stabbed out with a sword light, and the red light penetrated more than ten thousand thoughts before slowly dimming.

Walking on the palace road, the floor tiles on the ground were also marked with deep sword marks, and there were a large number of cracks that were cracked by sound waves.

A large number of Wan Nian was already a few of them at this time, and they avoided the sword light because they stood far away. survived.

But these last ones are a little different, their body structure is noticeably much more solid than the others, rather than the vague translucent state.

"What other last words?" Lin Xin's figure flashed, and he suddenly appeared in front of those people.

"The donor's skill is outstanding, and the old man admires it, but life is like a dream, and countless bubbles burst and are reborn. There are things that can be killed. And there are infinite ones."

He smiled. There was no eagerness.

"Didn't the main body come at all?" Lin Xin had already seen the reality of the other party.

"No, it's already here. Wan Nian smiled even more. Suddenly stretched out his hand and printed it with a palm.

More than ten meters away, Lin Xin was about to dodge. But his chest sank suddenly.

Rumble!!!

The heavy palm force surged and struck him hard in the middle of the chest. There were bursts of Sanskrit sounds in his ears, and a golden light enveloped him and burned violently. A distorted, eerie golden rune emerges from it.

"Imperial Spirit!" a low shout rang in his ears.

Lin Xin's body protection aura flashed wildly. Shattered several layers in a row, and sunk into it. It almost touched the skin before it bounced back. The body was also frantically pushed by the huge palm force and flew out upside down.

Wan Nian's sneak attack was successful, and his eyes were originally proud, but he saw Lin Xin's body flying back dozens of steps. Slowly paused, he could still stand up steadily, and he even had clothes on his body, and his eyes suddenly froze.

"You!?how is it possible??in the bell"

"From the very beginning, you have been brewing this palm?" Lin Xin looked down at the person he was standing and slowly recovering his protective aura, and there was a look of disappointment in his eyes.

"The rhythm of illusion is good, but no matter how well it is used, it is useless if it doesn't hurt people. ”

He looked up at Wan Nian on the other side, and the other party's face changed for a while, as if he couldn't imagine the cruel fact that he couldn't hurt Lin Xin with all his palm.

"Donor" Wan Nian laughed dryly.

"Dividing soul thoughts, you can also devour the souls of others in a demonic way, so as to achieve the purpose of constantly borrowing your body to be reborn. The purpose was achieved. But "

Lin Xin's figure suddenly appeared behind Wan Nian, and the sword qi burst out, instantly penetrating the bodies of the last few people.

"It's too differentiated, but it's even weaker."

He drew his sword from the last entity, Wan Nian.

This time, there was really blood on the blade.

Divide thousands, and then superimpose the power of the mantra to achieve the purpose of resonating and killing and confusing the enemy's mind.

This kind of exercise is certainly useful in places like the Double-Faced Country, where the main body is practiced, but in the face of aliens like Lin Xin, who are involved in hallucinatory rhythms, the effect is not so obvious.

The last thought collapsed abruptly.

"Isn't it still the ontology?" didn't surprise Lin Xin. The other party fled.

Or maybe they didn't come at all in the first place, just remotely controlled these distractions.

The blade lit up red, and Inmanto turned into a red thread and flew into the blade. Lin Xin was slightly helpless, he didn't even use half of his strength, and his opponent was gone.

Standing in place and looking at the surrounding palace complex, there were broken walls everywhere, and the aftermath cracks caused by sword marks and mantras were everywhere.

The red shadow flashed, and Lin Xin suddenly rushed towards the Pudusheng Palace at high speed.

The scenery on both sides instantly blurred.

Boom!!

The closed door of the palace was slammed open, and the door flew out in a spun way, spinning and smashing against the wall with a muffled thud.

In the palace, Pudusheng sat high on the throne, looking at him with a bitter face.

"Don't blame me, I'm forced to do it too"

"That's not a reason for you to do it to me. Lin Xin said calmly.

There was no one around the two, and all the maids and guards disappeared strangely.

"If I can't control you, my greatest source of wealth will disappear, and your whereabouts will be uncertain. It's basically just a matter of coming and going as you want to go. "I've been in a desperate situation several times, but I haven't been able to wait for you to show up. From the beginning of the power of the world, the Dao is now cold in the palace gate, and even a few guards who bring tea and water are not enough, everyone. Even those who supported me in the past thought that I was about to die. ”

He lifted the glass in front of him.

"Finally, I am by far my best and only friend. Safflower"

The wine was drunk in one go. When the cup was put down, Pu Dusheng had already disappeared in front of his eyes.

Call!

After hesitating for a while, Pu Dusheng looked around in a daze, but he couldn't find any trace of Lin Xin.

"He still didn't make a move after all," he breathed a sigh of relief.

Phew!

A sword mark emerged from his neck, and blood slowly oozed out. Suddenly, his head tilted, and he rolled straight down his neck, grunting and rolling under the steps in front of his seat.

The wine glass in his hand hung in the air, and finally fell to the ground with a snap.

Outside the palace, there was a faint sound of shouts of the guards rushing to kill.

The carriage slowly opened, Lin Xin walked out of it, and the carriage behind him slowly disappeared.

It's still the same mountain forest as before, and the bonfire is on the side, and it hasn't been completely extinguished. There was smoke coming out.

Killing in one night, killing Pudusheng was like stabbing a hornet's nest. Outside, a large group of two-faced monks who had been waiting for a long time had already set up the magic array, and one after another magic weapons were sacrificed, and as soon as he appeared, he slammed over the whole world.

In a hurry, Lin Xin forcibly broke through and killed dozens of masters in a row. Before the top powerhouse arrived, he barely broke out of the encirclement.

Almost all of these masters are at the level of foundation strength, obviously the elite mobilized by the palace, and their bodies are also extremely hard, and it takes a lot of effort to cut the blade to completely kill a person.

I checked my status.

'Returning to the Yuan Jue - three layers of foundation building. (62% completion) (+21 damage.) Constitution +21,)'

"From the original fifty to sixty, it is still the data of the people who killed in the underworld before, that is to say, I have killed so many masters in the Double-faced Country, and it is basically useless, except for the sacrifice of my giant ray Wansha Gong. ”

Once again, he affirmed that the killing effect in the secluded mansion was getting weaker and weaker, and the new kingdom was too perverted, and the giant could easily slap him to death with a single slap. Completely hands-on.

Lin Xin finally gave up looking for a way to improve in Youfu.

"It seems that I can only do it in hell, five years," he sighed in his heart, took out a silver mouse-like fruit from his storage bag, and gently put it into his mouth to bite it. Suddenly, the fruit melted in the mouth like solidified oil, and instantly rammed through the mouth, and finally found the mouth of the throat and burrowed into it fiercely.

As if his whole body had been washed from the inside out by a clear spring, Lin Xin only felt that a lot of dirt in his body had been washed out.

After a moment of pranayama, he slowly opened his eyes.

The red shadow flashed, and there was no one in the forest.

Three days went by in a flash.

The date of the appointment.

There were also many onlookers around the Heavenly Dao Sect, all of whom came to watch the battle. Among them, there are also master monks.

The people of the Heavenly Dao Sect had set up interceptions around them very early, and many disciples and masters had also rushed back from the pigeon hole, their faces were gloomy, and their own sects were cut in two with a knife, and no one would be in a good mood.

A group of disciples stood on both sides of the steps from the archway to the courtyard of the sect, some masters were wearing crowns and worshipping something, and some people were surrounded and crying about what happened.

There were also people who silently wiped their weapons, and their faces were grim.

Several middle-aged people with completely different breaths from the people around them slowly emerged from under the sect archway.

The leader of the group clenched his fists and shook them around.

"Contemptible Providence Knife, thank you for your support. ”

"Send the host politely, but the other party comes alone, and he will be afraid, and I hope not to underestimate the enemy. ”

A clear voice came from a distance, and it was a few male and female monks floating in the air.

Among the monks who were watching, these people had the highest cultivation, and they seemed to be the masters of the surrounding sects of the Heavenly Dao Sect, and they all stood together and watched together. (To be continued.) )