Chapter Eighty-Seven: Goryeo, Dead

As Lin Zhining turned into a virtual shadow again, Fu Cailin really felt the trouble, and it became even more difficult.

If Lin Zhining responded a few times before, he could still pull Lin Zhining into his rhythm, using heaven and earth as a chessboard, and Lin Zhining and the sword in his hand as chess pieces, he even had a slight upper hand. So after Lin Zhining turned into a phantom, everything has changed, and he can no longer maintain his rhythm comfortably, or even lose his rhythm.

In the chessboard of this heaven and earth, the sword in his hand encounters another vast real world, a heaven and earth that is not worse than this heaven and earth, how can his sword still play against another heaven and earth.

The older he gets, the more he feels aggrieved, and the bigger he gets, the more powerless he feels, even if the brilliance on his sword can even illuminate the whole world, and even change the demeanor of heaven and earth.

He felt more and more like a small creature, Lin Zhining was like the sun in this heaven and earth, always hanging high in the sky, illuminating the world, he even had a lot of difficulty coping with the swamps, mountains, rivers, and even wind, rain, thunder and lightning on the earth, how could he still deal with the sun hanging high in the sky.

Whenever he felt that he had used the most subtle and mysterious moves in his life, and even by virtue of instinct, he used some moves that he himself felt could not understand and could not bear, and after climbing one high mountain after another, he could pull the sun into his chessboard, and that heaven and earth could always give birth to tall peaks that made him even more daunting, or suddenly, the peaks he had worked so hard to climb suddenly turned into flat ground, even Heze, and even ocean currents.

The more frightened he was in his heart, the louder Lin Zhining's words became, and the more difficult it was for him to bear the pressure that heaven and earth were giving him when he thought that he was defeated, and that it was the end of Goryeo.

Even, he felt that the more subtle his moves, the more mysterious and intoxicating the mountains, rivers, swamps, thunder, and gusts of wind would become more and more mysterious and intoxicating with the changes in his moves.

Gradually, a strong will to die appeared in his heart, no matter what, even if he died today, he would break Lin Zhining's martial arts, and he would leave Lin Zhining here.

Lin Zhining's feeling was very clear, with his punch and kick, the more powerful the thunder storm became, the more powerful Fu Cailin's moves became, and the more intense the killing intent in the swordsmanship.

Fu Cailin's love of life and exploration of the mysteries of life are more and more like a joke at this moment, and his own murderous aura has made a character with a weak mind become a complete madman the moment he sees him.

Fu Cailin's desperate actions did not bring him good luck, and even accelerated his fate of defeat, as early as when he could not treat Lin Zhining as a chess piece, his fate of defeat was already doomed.

Fu Cailin was not reconciled, whether it was for himself or for the sake of Goryeo, which he loved so much, he couldn't just die, but it was useless.

As Fu Cailin became more and more desperate, Lin Zhining's response became more relaxed, although it was dangerous and difficult to be humane with others, but Lin Zhining seemed to be really relaxed.

If you don't look at Lin Zhining's solemn expression and the condensed and undispersed strength in the moves, it is easy to see this life-and-death fight as a game like Lin Zhining's cat and mouse.

With a "click" sound, the sword in Fu Cailin's hand finally broke and shattered into pieces, and he transported the Nine Xuan Dafa to shoot this piece of fragments with the strength of him and Lin Zhining with the method of swordsmanship, and shot at Lin Zhining.

However, the result made him desperate, Lin Zhining was not only not damaged, but also turned several of the sharpest and most powerful fragments into the direction of the scattering, which seemed to be an understatement, he was already trying to dodge, but one of them still easily cut through his protective true qi, from his heart, flying in, passing through the back of his heart.

In a trance, he felt Lin Zhining's jade-like palm patting the big acupoints around him, his heart, and his head.

"Please... Please let it go... It's mine... My disciple, please let go... I ......" Lin Zhining's figure in front of him seemed to be a constantly changing phantom, he asked with difficulty and intermittently, and before he finished speaking, he had already choked his breath.

Lin Zhining knew what he wanted to say, but Lin Zhining didn't respond to him, Fu Cailin's face was pale, his eyes stared at the illusory shadow in front of him, and he couldn't take the last words.

After burying Fu Cailin, Lin Zhining stood in front of his tomb and muttered to himself: "I'm sorry to disappoint you." I can spare your disciples, but the rest is what I'm here for. ”

killed Fu Cailin, Lin Zhining was not very happy, the masters of this world, if they were killed by themselves, there would be one less, and there would be one less person who could be their opponent. Of course, he didn't regret killing him, after all, they were his opponents who sharpened his martial arts, although he had experienced a battle with Bi Xuan, and in the life-and-death struggle with Fu Cailin, he had matured a lot and was much easier.

Kill Fu Cailin, in the land of Goryeo, there is no one who can stop Lin Zhining. In March of that year, the Goguryeo royal family Gao died, and the Goguryeo surnames, such as Yuan, Yi, Ke, Zhongmuro, Shaomu, and Negative Ding, died. In April of the same year, the two countries of Silla Baekje raised their armies and annexed Goguryeo. In the same month, Youzhou Luo Yi took advantage of the civil strife in Goryeo to raise a large army and destroy the Yang family and other Han descendants who surrendered to Goryeo.

When the news spread, the world was in an uproar, and with the power of one person, a disaster was wiped out, and Lin Zhining's notoriety spread all over the Central Plains. At this time, Lin Zhining was nowhere to be found, and no one knew where he went. (To be continued.) )