Immortal Sword Master

Some of the memories still remain in the main body of Song Ri Gu, which is being slowly inherited by Lin Xin at this time. Tian 籁 籁 novel 『『 ⒉

If it is someone else, the memory of other deities may be easily digested without any problems.

But the owner of Matsunichi is Daozu.

Also, he is a Dao ancestor who has survived many catastrophes and has a life span of tens of millions of years.

Even if only a small part of his memory, the total amount is far more than the memory of Lin Xincai for thousands of years.

It was like Lin Xin's new memory was a cup of sugar water, and the remaining memory of the owner of Matsunichi was clear water in a pool.

The situation now is that his glass of sugar is being poured into a pool of clear water.

In the end, if no measures are taken, his entire imprinted soul may be thoroughly washed and washed away by the raging pool.

He became the rebirth of the Matsunichi Lord in a sense.

Or, it is the rebirth of the monster with the personality of the owner of Matsunichi.

The corpse of the martyrdom ancestor brought Lin Xin a terror surge.

But with it comes a huge price that must be borne.

新 Abyss in the void, Lin Xin hugged his head tightly. He frantically pondered how to deal with the memory erosion of Matsunichi's memory.

But countless thoughts kept flashing, and I couldn't find a way to resist memory erosion.

"Do not....!"

Lin Lin shouted in pain, holding his head.

In the abyss in the distance, several monsters like pure octopuses with a pure white body approached this side quietly.

This is a twisted monster that has been nourished by Dao Zu's corpse for more than a year. They were originally only a few lucky ones who survived the calamity. But after being moistened by the white material of Dao Zu's corpse, they were once again strong.

At this time, the corpses disappeared, and the monsters approached the middle area quickly, unwilling.

"Where is the water of power ... who destroyed the water of power !!!?"

Three large white octopuses roared. They were bigger than Lin Xin and were tens of thousands of spirits.

I was filled with tremendous pressure to destroy the planet.

Gao Linxin had a headache, and at this time heard the sound, turned back sharply, and saw several monsters approaching him.

He didn't want to, and raised his hand.

Huh! !!

A light red energy beam shot out instantly.

No skill, no runes, no need to pry the natural universe of heaven and earth.

It's just that.

A pure high-energy condensed beam of light, with a devastating atmosphere, flew towards the three big octopus.

Huh!

After three crisp sounds, the three-headed monster was easily dressed into a skewer.

Boom!

All octopuses exploded, and the corpse fragments burned with white flames, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, as if they had never appeared in this world.

Lin Linxin seemed to feel a little relief from the pain. His heart was filled with the slightest fear that had not appeared for too long.

Originally, he could easily suppress it, but instead of doing so, he allowed it to expand naturally and expand.

Wu Taishang turned on the September God of the Wind Sword, and he was trying to grasp the threat of the fourth sword of fear with the threat of life and death at this time.

"No tricks, no runes, no formations."

Zhe Lin's new soul flickered and shivered.

"The rune formation method, the skill and the meaning, are all to pry the force of the universe, to attract greater power. It is borrowing power.

As a Taoist ancestor, he is a self-contained body. It is itself a part of the power of the universe, and it is itself an object that other people want to borrow. "

似乎 He seems to be a bit enlightened, the significance of Daozu's existence.

"Even if I wanted to use my power, as Taoist ancestors, they belonged to the Dao and represented part of the rules of the Black Universe. Their nature is extremely extreme and cannot be done in the fairyland. They themselves already represent the The strongest exists. "

"So the war between Daozu and Zongzu was mainly not based on skill but on pure power.

The greater the power that 代表 itself represents, the stronger the Taoist ancestors. "

But even if he understood this, the memory of the owner of Matsunichi is still washing away his own memory.

Countless information, countless torrents, pounding in his soul.

Zhe Linxin's fears were getting stronger and stronger.

"No .... No ... No ..."

He lowered his head and murmured, all eyes were crazy.

"I won't die ... no !!!!"

"People always die, and you are no exception."

声音 A voice said softly in his ear.

"But I won't die here." Lin Xin's face was distorted.

"No one can kill me, even myself! Not !!!!"

"You're crazy ..." The voice came with a touch of pity. "No one is immortal, even Daosu."

"So what, I won't die ... No ...... No ... Absolutely !!!"

Lin Linxin couldn't hear anything at all.

He was filled with horrified fear.

"What if you live?" The voice continued. "Right, wealth, power, beauty, what you want, just go hand in hand.

为什么 Why do you live? Why do you want to die? "

"For ..." Lin Xin closed his eyes, as if flashing countless pictures and memories in his mind.

"for freedom....."

Yes....

Since he came to this world, he has never completely grasped his destiny.

Youfu, evil god, Bihushan.

He went all the way in order to enable himself to live in peace and stability, in order to pursue the real, free from all the freedom and stability of shackles.

This idea formed a long time ago. When he was struggling with life and death countless times, he was already deeply imprinted in his mind.

His everything, everything.

He is all condensed in the sole goal of ‘free living’.

This goal contains everything he wants.

Fulfill cause and effect, try to get rid of Youfu, pursue stronger, and even want to return to the earth, your hometown before crossing.

All of this is included in the goal of free living.

At this moment, the seal of Taishang Shenfeng Sword Sword is running, and Lin Xin, who is already on the verge of collapse, is constantly absorbing and devouring and compressing.

Gradually, a twisted eyeball formed by fear and emotion appeared deep in Lin Xin's soul.

The Fourth Sword of Fear, the first thing you need is the power of strong and pure fear.

But it is not the hysterical emotion after fear, but the power that has always been on the edge of maximum emotion.

Fear of collapse.

Time is passing.

Zhe Linxin was quietly suspended in the abyss. No one interferes with him, and no one can interfere with him.

One year ...

Two years ...

Ten years ...

a hundred years....

In a blink of an eye, five hundred years have passed ...

Perhaps no intelligent life can remain calm in such a long period of fear, when it is most feared and scared in the heart.

But Lin Xin did it.

While maintaining the state of the greatest degree of inner fear, he is running the Taishang Sacred Wind Sword.

Yan Jianjue swallowed the power of fear, condensed the fourth sword, the sword of fear.

Any normal intelligent being may not imagine what it feels like to be in a state of extreme fear and panic for five hundred years.

Lin Xin is like this.

Normal humans may only need a few days, weeks, or months to be in their most feared state, and they will become mentally mad and become lunatics.

But he didn't.

In the past 500 years, he has been on the verge of collapse many times.

But all worked hard to save it.

Wu Jianjue devoured the power of fear for five hundred years, and finally took shape, and stopped devouring.

"has it ended....."

Gao Linxin opened his eyes and sighed in pain and contentment.

He opened his mouth.

A **** eyeball with panic pain and escape escaped slowly from his mouth.

His eyes fell into his palm.

Huh!

The whole eyeball burst suddenly and exploded, turning into a **** smoke.

The smoke dissipated, and Lin Xin's hand was already holding an elongated blood-colored blade like a machete.

The center of the hilt of the sword blade is inlaid with a painful and twisted scary blood eye, and the eye is still turning and moving, covered with bloodshot, it is a living creature.

这 "This is, the sword of fear?"

Gao Linxin stared carefully at the blade of his hand.

"Fear stands for escape and counterattack. Therefore, the ability of this sword of fear is to evade and counterattack ..."

He held up his long sword, a flash of madness flashed in his eyes.

Huh!

The sword blade flipped suddenly and drew towards his brows.

Gao Linxin opened his eyes and watched the sword tip pierce from his own eyebrow, but it seemed as if he hadn't touched anything.

He is like his body is completely empty. Unreachable.

整个 The entire blade of the Sword of Fear submerged into the body, but did not touch any substance at all, as if piercing another space.

"Absolute nothingness, like the sword of anger, three times absolute immune attack damage ability.

This stands for escape. "

Lin Lin murmured.

He raised his sword again.

The back of the sword blade has three metal spikes, like the tail feathers of an arrow, arranged on the left side of the blade.

A spike is slowly disappearing.

"Three spikes, which means you can be immune to three attacks. When the third attack is over, the sword of fear is broken and the force of counterattack ..."

Gao Linxin gently wiped the sword blade back into an eyeball and pinched it in his hand.

"The moment when the sword's body is broken, it can explode equivalent to the first three attacks, and add up the total impact of the force.

This is a counterattack ... "

"In fear, since you can't escape, let it explode." Lin Xin thought for a moment what state of the sword of fear was best for timing.

自己 When encountering an unbeatable enemy, swallow up and absorb the opponent ’s three offensive forces and explode the counter-attack power. Even if you ca n’t kill the opponent, at least you will be injured.

In addition to this, he is more interested in the natural changes that he cultivated after condensing the sword of successful fear.

Wu Taishang's September Sacred Wind Sword is in itself a strong horizontal sword tactic that can be raised together with Xiu Wei.

"The world is fair."

Xin Lin calmly put his eyeballs in his mouth and swallowed again.

"What you get, you need to pay equal or more."

那么 "So, how do I want to be free ...?"

"What is freedom?"

"Alive without any restraints."

"So what is bondage?"

"It's people, it's love, it's love, it's hate!"

"Without these, will there be any **** in the world?"

"Maybe, maybe not."

"Even if there is no soul ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~, there will still be rules, and the rules of nature are also bound."

"Rules ....." Lin Xin's arms dangled, his eyes lowered.

"Rules, stemming from existence ... If there isn't even existence, can it be free?"

No one answered.

For a long time, a deep murmur sounded slowly.

"Yes ... there is no existence, there is no need to live, no thinking, eternal chaos is the line of infinitely close freedom ..."

Raised her head, Lin Xin's eyes were full of indescribable distortions and madness.

所以 "So, only the world in which I exist is the correct world ..."

Huh! !!

In the blink of an eye, he disappeared completely. (To be continued.)