The unforgettable pictures in Lin Ze's heart are still useless when he thinks about it.

In addition to the blurred flesh and blood of Lin Ze's palms, which were stuck with the hilt of the sword, he also began to bleed from the seven orifices, and that's not all, the tiny pores of the skin all over his body began to ooze blood, and finally condensed into shocking blood beads.

The appearance is miserable, and the inside is even more unbearable, even if Lin Ze's physique is strong, but at this time, the meridians between the qi mansions were trampled by wisps of sword qi like being trampled by iron horses' hooves.

Lin Ze finally thought of a girl who was thousands of miles away.

He smiled.

I can only smile.

Because Lin Ze's face had already been distorted into a stiff and rigid hideous look, it was impossible to change in the slightest.

Lin Ze was still silently suffering from great pain.

From beginning to end, not a word.

He was already confused, confused, and in a daze, Lin Ze thought of a personal name, wandering, familiar, the scene will be relatively clear and long-lasting, and the less familiar will disappear in a flash.

There is love, admiration, respect, fear, disgust, pity, hatred, doubt。。。。。。

Knock knock knock。。。。。。

The hilt of the sword is like a human finger knocking on the heart.

It's like asking something.

Up to the heart.

When people are powerful.

Lin Ze finally couldn't hold it anymore, and staggered to fall backwards.

Dead Shiyin finally didn't dare to stand by anymore, and was ready to immediately stop Lin Ze's too dangerous move.

However, just as he was about to make a move, his eyes widened suddenly, full of disbelief.

The long sword Mo Ri, which was tightly held in the palm of Lin Ze's hand, turned into a streamer and disappeared.

Immediately after, a sword qi appeared from Lin Ze's body.

The human body is a small world, and suddenly the sword roars unevenly!

In such a direct and brutal way, he was recognized by the Long Sword Mo Ri?

Shocked and happy, Dead Shiyin muttered, "This is really... Unheard of... ”

——

After a full half an hour, Lin Ze reopened his eyes, and in an instant, it was as if two sword lights shot out of his eyes.

In the sea of qi in his abdomen, a small sword of Mo Ri, which had shrunk countless times, was rising and falling in it, although it was still a little impetuous and naughty, but it no longer hurt Lin Ze.

Lin Ze, who was in a mood, pinched the sword trick forward with his fingers, but after a few seconds, Mo Ri did not move in his body, and he did not have the idea of coming out.

Lin Ze, who also felt embarrassed himself, withdrew his finger stupidly.

Dead Shiyin smiled and said, "The eldest prince doesn't have to be in a hurry. Being able to get the recognition of the flying sword so quickly, and the flying sword in the sea of qi is already an amazing talent that his subordinates have never seen for so many years, but if you want to be a real imperial envoy flying sword, you have to go through a period of essence blood cultivation and natal vitality cultivation, and you can't be in a hurry. ”

Lin Ze nodded: "I see, it's true that I'm too excited." ”

Dead Shiyin thought for a while, and then said: "The letter that the eldest prince left for the second master when he left Yunfeng County was later sent to the Hou Ye by Lin Qianjin. Does the eldest prince want to go to the Wandao Academy to practice for a period of time after the spring hunt?"

Lin Ze didn't hide it, and said: "I did have this idea, and after preparing for the spring hunt, I decided to tell my father about it later." ”

Dead Shiyin said: "Actually, after the Hou Ye found out, he agreed very much, it is always a good thing for the Lin family to have high ambitions. The long sword ink day is actually a gift prepared by the Hou Ye for the eldest prince to go out. There is also the main mother and the second son will not return to the house recently, it is the Hou Ye who expressed his meaning, they are not allowed to come back to affect the eldest son, you can prepare for the spring hunt with peace of mind, and then go to Wandao Courtyard, the Hou Ye will send someone to prepare the admission procedures and other matters for you. ”

Knowing that Lin Canglan did not object to going to Wandao Academy, Lin Ze was also relieved, in fact, what he was most worried about was that his father would not agree to go to a place far away from Wei alone, after all, he had always been a waste prince who had no ability to protect himself.

Fortunately, these limelight have finally worked, as long as Lin Canglan supports it, the second uncle Lin Guanhai will definitely not object, Lin Ze is in this family, and he only cares about what these two men think.

Thinking of the black-armored man in front of him, he rushed to Pingling County to save his life, and handed over the things sent by his father to himself in good condition.

Lin Ze straightened his bloodstained clothes and bowed to the dead Shiyin to the end, "Lin Ze thanked Uncle Yin." ”

Seeing Lin Ze bending over, the dead man got up from the stool like lightning, but he stretched out his hand to help him, but after all, there was no action, and the black-armored man who had killed people like hemp for Wu'an Hou to block countless assassinations had a trance in his eyes, and muttered in his heart: "Master Hou, the eldest prince really looks like the eldest lady。。。。。 ”

——

After sending the dead Shiyin away, Lin Ze returned to the house and let the two gentlemen guard around the house for a while, and then the whole person fell asleep.

This sleep was a whole day, and it wasn't until the next night that Lin Ze woke up.

After washing, he put on the clothes of the sin flame, and after spending half a column of incense, Lin Ze finally made a preliminary sacrifice to it, and he could barely exert about thirty percent of the effect of the clothes of the sin flame.

But this is not bad, Lin Ze is already very satisfied for the time being, after all, this is one of the holy relics in the headquarters of the Raven God Sect, even if it is destroyed by the Faith Seed and most of the evil god prohibitions, it is still a seventh-order magic weapon!

If you want to truly succeed in the sacrifice, you have to wait for Lin Ze's cultivation to improve by two more levels.

Lin Ze saw that his appearance was too conspicuous, and his heart moved, and the pattern on the black robe suddenly disappeared quickly, turning into a black robe with an ordinary appearance.

Pushing open the window and feeling refreshed, Lin Ze sat cross-legged on the mat.

Taking out the "Five Demon God Visualization Dafa" that was found from the corpse of the cultist, Lin Ze is going to try to visualize the first demon god in it, the Yaksha King, tonight!

In this battle in Xicheng District, his Qi Refiner cultivated to two realms in a row, his divine soul was even stronger, and the clothes of sin and flame on his body were originally illusion-type magic weapons, Lin Ze didn't believe that he couldn't suppress the weakest Yaksha King among the five demon gods!

Place the Yaksha King's blueprint on the ground and unfold it.

Rumble!

Lin Ze followed the gestures in the classics, and with a roar in his mind, he suddenly entered the visualization.

Suddenly, the fantasy was reborn, and in front of Lin Ze's eyes, a green-faced fang, three feet tall, full of red hair, holding a pitch-black sharp steel fork, hands and feet were all scales, and a terrifying troll appeared.

As soon as this troll appeared, he immediately pounced on Lin Ze, raised the steel fork, and forked down.

Lin Ze's soul condensed, turning into a golden armor god general, and at the same time, a ray of black light separated from the clothes of the sin flame, which condensed into a black long whip in the hand of the golden armor god general, covered with thorns and barbs.

"Come on, come on, see if I draw you today!"

(End of chapter)