The sound of chains disappeared in front of Lin Zixuan.

Lin Zixuan felt as if a giant beast was staring at him.

Lin Zixuan said, "Death is death, Lao Tzu really hasn't been afraid of anyone."

Then he stood up with "slashing" in his hand, turned his head and looked at the man.

Then Lin Zixuan was stunned, although the man was ragged and shawled, but his appearance was really 100% the same as him.

In fact, Lin Zixuan was also muttering, could it be a coincidence, if it was a coincidence, it would be too coincidental, it was really similar, he thought that there would definitely be no one as handsome as him in heaven and on earth.

If it wasn't a coincidence, there was some conspiracy, and he could already smell the slightest hint of conspiracy from the tense atmosphere.

The difference in strength between him and the mysterious person is too big, otherwise he would have turned back and fought with him with a sword, although Lin Daxian is also a militant, but after all, he is not stupid, and he still can't do anything to find death, of course, he must exclude his strength from death.

"It seems that you need to outwit it, will he look so similar to me if he is a half-brother, then climb a relative."

"Brother"?

Raise your eyes to see that the man was not moving

Then Lin Zixuan was stunned: "Could it be that he is still my brother, will he be killed by his brother?"

But I blurted it out anyway

"Brother...... Brother"?

Look at the man again, still not moving

Just when Lin Zixuan was about to ask the third sentence, he just wanted to call "Dad", and the person made a move.

He pointed a finger, and the "slash" slipped out of Lin Zixuan's hand and fell into the hands of the mysterious man.

The mysterious man stared at the "slashing love" in his hand for a long time, and after a while, the corners of his eyes became a little moist.

"Slashing Love" is a spirit sword, and he has been with Lin Zixuan for a long time when he didn't become an immortal, and Lin Zixuan can't remember where he got it, but he only remembers that it came from a lot

Lin Zixuan felt that he seemed to have some memory loss, and he was very vague, and he had tried to find someone to help him recover, but in vain.

Lin Zixuan thought to himself: "Maybe this person can help me recover my lost memories."

"Do you recognize this sword?" "My memory is missing, you must know something." ”

The mysterious man looked at Lin Zixuan at this time, and when Lin Zixuan saw the eyes of the mysterious man, he suddenly felt dizzy, and there seemed to be an endless galaxy in his eyes, which sucked Lin Zixuan's soul into it.

Then, it seemed that the mysterious man put away his mana, and Lin Zixuan was able to recover.

The mysterious man did not intend to answer Lin Zixuan's question, but lowered his head and looked at "Cutting Love," still immersed in his own sadness, as if talking to himself.

"How many years have passed, the wound of the love has long been recovered, and the love has been cut off, but the memories of the past are like yesterday, is there really no "love", if there is no love, how can this memory be indelible?"

As if he had made up some kind of determination, the mysterious man said to Lin Zixuan, "Do you really want to remember?"

Lin Zixuan replied: "Yes"

"Don't you regret it?"

"No regrets"

The mysterious man suddenly smiled helplessly and muttered: "This is also my own choice, let's go through it again, maybe I am no longer me, maybe it can be reversed." ”

The mysterious man suddenly made a move, and the "slash" stabbed at Lin Zixuan like a white light, Lin Zixuan wanted to dodge it, but the gap in strength saw that the "slash" did not enter his chest.

"I didn't expect that I would die like this, to be killed by a stranger with my most loyal friend," Lin Zixuan said with a wry smile, and then collapsed.

Just when he was dying, Lin Zixuan seemed to see that the mysterious man's chest also flowed with colorful divine blood, and the mysterious man seemed to be saying something, and then the mysterious man's body was shattered and turned into a little starlight and fell on his body and merged with himself.

"It turns out that he is just an obsession, whose obsession can be so strong, and how strong is his own strength?"

Lin Zixuan's mind went blank and he didn't know anything.

"Where is this" When Lin Zixuan woke up, he found himself lying at the bottom of a cliff, surrounded by the turbulent water, and touched his chest without the scars left by "slashing love".

I touched the saber on my waist again and found that the "slashing love" was gone, replaced by the most ordinary Xuantie sword, although the materials and workmanship were relatively high, but in the eyes of the immortals, it was still not in the stream.

"It's good if you don't die, it's good if you don't die, I think I'm finished, it seems that Jiren has his own appearance. ”

Lin Zixuan barely supported his weak body by holding on to the rock wall.

He felt confused and his head was going to blow up, he had two memories, one of him as an immortal and the other of a stranger.

Although it is the memory of a stranger, this "stranger" is also called Lin Zixuan, and from the memory, his age is not very ordinary.

Based on the comparison of his two memories, he found that the era he was in now seemed to be a long time ago.

When he was an immortal, he secretly went to the lower realm, and at that time, there were not many people in the world who believed that there were immortals above their heads, and most of them had given up their weapons, and their lives were very stable.

But judging from unfamiliar memories, "cultivating immortals" is still popular in the place where I am located. And the rule of the world is that the law of the jungle is the law of the jungle.

According to the amount of spiritual energy that can be held in the body, there are many levels, and some powerful people can actually ascend to the Tao.

But according to Lin Xianren's memory, no one has ever ascended from the Nether Realm since he served as the God of War, and he has served as the God of War for at least a thousand years.

In other words, Lin Daxian people have at least returned thousands of years ago, and going back in time is something that has never been heard of in the immortal world.

Who is that mysterious person who looks like him, and how can he have such a high mana.

It is against the way of heaven to make people go back to the past, and it also requires extremely strong mana to turn back time, although it only sends the soul back, but this is also against the way of heaven.

Against the way of heaven, no one has ever been like this in Lin Zixuan's cognition. The person who killed me in my memory is just an obsession!! This is terrible, and how strong is he himself.

Lin Zixuan leaned on the rock wall and walked forward slowly, finding a relatively flat stone and sitting down.

He needed to sort out his memories and regain some strength, and judging by the situation, he probably fell from a cliff, he himself had gone to reincarnation, and his soul entered his body.

"Could it be such a coincidence, it happened to be killed, it happened to go back in time, and it happened to enter the body of another Lin Zixuan"

Lin Daxian felt that he was caught in a huge conspiracy, and many incombable things surrounded him.

"Don't worry about it for now, since you haven't died, there is a way to go back, let's survive in this world first, I don't believe it, what problems in this human world will be difficult to get my Lin War God." ”