Chapter Seventy-Nine: If I Want to Break the Roots, I Must Kill Myself

"Why?" Lin Jingyu asked in a trembling voice as he stared at the familiar face.

A few years have passed, the other party has completely taken off his immaturity, there is a sense of perseverance and heroism between his eyebrows, with a white dress of Shengxue, he is indescribably handsome, and he can't tell that he used to be a beggar.

"Do you need a reason to kill someone?" the visitor licked his scarlet lips, and stared at Lin Jingyu with gloomy eyes, as if he was looking at a prey that was about to die.

The next moment, in his eyes, there was a murderous aura, and above his left palm, purple spiritual power was wrapped up like a flame, and a palm was pushed out, and the sound of the mountain collapsed, and then it sounded, far supersonic speed, and the power was fierce and violent.

This blow burst out between lightning and fire, but Lin Jingyu seemed to have expected it, and at the same time, it was also a palm, killing forward.

"Bang!"

A low voice sounded, the palms of the two hands shook together, and the purple glow burst out, submerging the place, and the scattered air waves swept away, knocking the two of them away at once.

"Click!"

When Lin Jingyu was in mid-air, a crisp sound came out, and the rain sword in his hand broke in response, breaking into two from the broken gap.

"When!when!when"

The tip of the sword of the rain chopping sword fell on the jade rock, and after making a crisp sound, he lay quietly on the ground, originally before the blow, the swords of the two cut into the sword body of the other party respectively, and after being knocked away, the powerful twisting force finally broke the rain chopping sword, but it was a little strange, but the other slashing rain in the hand of the person was intact and not broken.

Lin Jingyu stared at the broken place of the slashing rain, and trembled uncontrollably, this is a sign of extreme anger, you must know that this slashing rain sword was given by his master Lin Dutian, it is the first sword he got, and it cannot be damaged, because of himself, the erosion of the sword body has made him regret it for a while, but now it is really broken in front of him.

Suddenly, Lin Jingyu raised his head, he didn't say anything, but his eyes flashed with more and more cold eyes, eager to tear people apart and avenge the rain sword.

The person on the opposite side was none other than Lin Jingyu, carved into the same mold, except for the difference in breath, there was no difference, even the posture of holding the sword was the same, but he was not a mirror man, but a killing god.

This completely subverted Lin Jingyu's cognition, so that he did not dare to attack wantonly, this is not against the enemy, but in cutting himself, what is the consequences of cutting himself, I don't know, and I have never heard of it.

"Who the hell are you, and why are you pretending to be me?"

"Pretending to be you, if you die, who am I?", the person on the other side snorted coldly, meaning obviously, killing you, I am Lin Jingyu.

This sentence directly ignited the atmosphere of confrontation.

"Die!"

Lin Jingyu shouted, frantically urging the spiritual power, and in an instant, the purple light all over his body was immense, and the surging spiritual power surged from the surface of his body, as if countless waves crashing on the shore, causing the air to vibrate violently.

The peak combat power has completely exploded, and this is to use the ultimate power to fight each other.

Lin Jingyu's body shook suddenly, and the shrouded spiritual power shattered into thousands of crystal droplets, surrounding his body, and making a loud sound.

The sword in his hand was withdrawn backwards, and all the droplets of spiritual power, if they were towed, flew behind Lin Jingyu, the water droplets were crystal clear, constantly changing shapes, forming spears into halberds, and finally forming a sword, and in a small world behind him, black clouds covered the sky, heavy rain was pouring, and the wind was howling.

This is the magic power of the Fuyu Pavilion - the Fuyu Sword Technique, and Lin Jingyu wants to kill this person with this.

But the unexpected happened.

The person who came turned out to be the same as him, urging spiritual power, condensing the demon and strange mist into a sword, the yin wind behind him was whistling, hiding the sky and the sun, extremely eerie and terrifying, no different from the Fuyu Sword Technique.

The two slashed down at the same time.

The wind and rain were rushing, the whole space was boiling, countless sword lights, needle tips to edges, collided together, and for a while, the heavens and the earth were chaotic, and a wave of aftermath visible to the naked eye dispersed, like a snow-capped mountain collapse, spreading to all sides.

"It can't be!"

Lin Jingyu's pupils shrank suddenly, and his eyes stared at the other party, wanting to see him through, he actually gave the rain sword technique, which was too weird.

The moves of the two have different breaths, one is magnificent and heroic, the middle is domineering, the other is murderous, yin and evil to the extreme, the two are opposite each other, and the power is equal.

"I don't believe you're really me!"

Lin Jingyu's body moved, like a goshawk sweeping across the sky, rushing towards the opponent, swinging the rain sword to use all the tricks he could use in the rain sword technique, after the tempering of the blood rain cave sky, he has thoroughly comprehended the fourth form of the rain sword trick - wind and rain.

As for cultivation, although it is not clear what realm he is in now, he has definitely improved a lot, although the other party is equal to himself in this regard, but if he has no corresponding strategy, he will definitely lose.

In the face of Lin Jingyu's powerful attack, the comer did not have the slightest intention of dodging, but also unfolded his body and rushed towards each other,-for-tat, and Shuanglong competed for hegemony.

Under the swords of the two, the second type of the Fuyu Sword Technique is to remove the rain and tease the clouds, and the third type is windy and rainy, until the fourth type of wind and rain is like a rock, all of them have been used.

The two fought fiercely, and the duel of life and death made this world completely chaotic.

Within a radius of several miles, above the sky, the black clouds flickered and dispersed, rolling sharply, like a wild beast in the sky, like a cage shrouded downward, lightning and thunder roared, and there was a howling wind, and the rain poured down, like the end of the world, everything was about to be destroyed.

And when the fourth type of wind and rain is used, it is really into destruction, and the sky is no longer just rain, but also meteorites like meteors, rubbing against the chaotic air, and where they pass, endless flames and divine fires are born.

Black clouds are hidden in the sky, torrential rain is pouring in, fire Brahma, contradictory coexistence, the fire not only did not extinguish, but had the potential to burn the plains, this piece of heaven and earth was completely chaotic, violating the five elements of restraint.

"Boom!"

In the layers of clouds and mist, there is constantly the sound of gold and iron intersecting, surging power, shaking the heavens and the earth, great coercion, sweeping in all directions, the aftermath of the mighty rain actually suppressed the fire that could not be extinguished little by little.

The two figures faced each other in close quarters, fighting fast and staggered at extreme speed, completely indistinguishable, almost integrated, hitting from the ground to the air, forming two tornadoes, constantly pulling in the surrounding black clouds, falling rain, evil fog and even wind and rain rocks, in order to strengthen themselves.

It didn't take long for this world to turn into chaos as if it had been swept away.

And the two people fighting against each other are the dragons of the tornado, soaring, changing in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, they have fought no less than a hundred times.

These two people are completely fighting to the death, trying to cut each other under the sword, but they both know each other's tricks well, fighting for so long, each has suffered heavy losses, but there is still no difference between life and death.

"Whew!"

The two tornadoes twisted together, almost fusing into one, but the two people at the top forcibly squeezed the remaining spiritual power in their bodies at the same time to carry out the ultimate confrontation.

"Boom!"

In this collision, the two were unable to stabilize their figures, and the wave of spiritual power that exploded in the air set off a storm and directly swept the two away.

After falling to the ground, Lin Jingyu's hair stood on end, the corners of his mouth were full of blood, gurgling like a spring, and his whole body became as black as charcoal, and his skin was charred and rotten, obviously, this was caused by fire and thunder.

On the opposite side, the 'Lin Jingyu', who was hundreds of zhang away, was not without suffering, and the whole person was lying on the ground with a large split limbs, and a pool of blood flowed, which was shocking.

However, this time the lack of real proof that the person did not have the feeling of being human, the bones were scattered, the body was almost unloaded, and after just a few pauses, he could jump up, hold the rusty sword, and kill Lin Jingyu again.

"Click"

The sound of footsteps in this space of only two people was so clear that it was even a little harsh.

"You", Lin Jingyu was shocked, this can't be measured by common sense at all, after being hit hard by this, how can he recover in such a short time?

The footsteps are getting closer and closer, and they are already less than a hundred feet.

"Hmph, I don't believe I won't die if I kill you."

Lin Jingyu gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain, slapped his palm on the ground, and rose against the sky.

In mid-air, he swooped down, swept all the way, while spilling blood, the broken sword stabbed out suddenly, and the faint purple light was swallowed at the tip of the sword, although it was a little exhausted, but the power was still good, enough to shatter a huge rock.

This time, he no longer used the Rain Sword Technique, but the reincarnation sword book that he comprehended and called.

"Huh?"

Lin Jingyu's expression really changed greatly, the other party's sword moves, in his eyes, quickly enlarged, this is obviously his own comprehension of the reincarnation sword codex, how can the other party show it, there is definitely a problem here, the person who comes must not be a person, it is evil!

There are not so many coincidences in the world, two identical people, holding the same sword, coming to the same place, and even carrying the same magic trick, they are all exactly the same, if there is nothing trivial about this, no one will believe it.

After thinking about the ins and outs of the matter in an instant, Lin Jingyu threw away the last bit of psychological baggage, since the other party is not a person, what is there to fear, he quickly killed the matter, and passed this test.

It's just that the idea is good, everything still needs strength to speak, he himself has been seriously injured, his vitality has been lost, and it is really ambiguous to kill and be killed.

At this point, this person and a demon started the final duel with the reincarnation sword codex, in the duel, the mystery of the sword code was excavated to the extreme, the more killed, the more vigorous the blood of both sides, the more soaring the combat power, the unpredictable power invaded the bodies of the two, did not speed up the depletion of spiritual power, but catalyzed the rebirth of spiritual power, stimulated the potential of the physical body, and repaired their own injuries.

This is actually the way of rebirth of the Sword Codex, which is the opposite of the desperate situation, the transformation of new life, and the advancement of death.

In the end, the spatial vision of the battle between the two was rampant, countless withered yellow old grass and old trees grew in reverse, the yellow leaves of the withered grass became emerald green, fresh and tender, and the old trees pulled out new branches and spit out green shoots.

As for Lin Jingyu, he had completely forgotten that this was a life-and-death duel, and he was immersed in the comprehension of the reincarnation sword codex.

This is completely different from before, what I comprehended in that sea of stars was from rebirth to death, and entered the next season of reincarnation, and now it is completely reversed, through death to rebirth, and the next reincarnation is opened, which has become more mysterious and unpredictable.

For eternity, it has been easy to go from life to death, but to reverse from death to life is to be sad.

Lin Jingyu is now too empty, forgetful of everything, and points directly to the heart of the Great Dao, but this has made the opponent suffer, and the power of reincarnation makes the qi and blood in the opponent's body stronger and stronger, and even advances the opponent's cultivation, and is forced to die by Lin Jingyu step by step.