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The moment Wang Lin grasped the hilt of the iron sword with his right hand, the murderous gleam in his eyes immediately subsided until it completely disappeared. There was nothing sharp about it anymore, but as smooth as clear water.
It was as if all the murderous intent he had towards Kongzi was absorbed by the iron sword in his hand at this moment, and no trace of it existed anymore. However, this look without any murderous intent was countless times more terrifying than the overwhelming murderous intent.
Wang Lin had a vague feeling that this iron sword had its own spirit. At this moment, the spirit of this iron sword seemed to be awakening from its deep sleep. Once it awakened, it would exert its power to destroy the world.
The beautiful village girl kept staring at Wang Lin. After Wang Lin took out the scabbard, she frowned slightly. It was obvious that she did not recognize this object. However, the next moment when Wang Lin's eyes were calm, the beautiful village girl suddenly His eyes widened with a hint of disbelief, which brought back a trace of memories.
And the man in black also looked at the scabbard in Wang Lin's hand, and his pupils shrank suddenly.
Wang Lin¡¯s eyes were calm. He grasped the hilt of the sword and yanked it outward. As the iron sword left the scabbard, an indescribable and terrifying aura suddenly rushed out from the scabbard.
This aura was so strong that the moment it appeared, even the main hall suddenly made bursts of rattling sounds, as if it was about to collapse. As for the two huge statues next to Wang Lin, they collapsed in an instant. There were countless cracks and cracks popping out, and it seemed like it was about to fall apart.
In just an instant, the iron sword was completely pulled out of the scabbard. Without any hesitation, Wang Lin raised the iron sword and slashed it directly towards Xukongzi, who was immersed in the origin and trying to understand and comprehend!
Xukongzi originally didn¡¯t take Wang Lin seriously at all. In his opinion, Wang Lin was just an ant. At this moment, his consciousness quickly analyzed the origin of the surroundings, trying to find the secret of how it came into being.
He had an intuition that if he could find this answer, he would have found the third correct path. The more he thought about it, the more excited he became.
He could even hear his own pounding and accelerating heartbeat. However, just as he was rapidly exploring and seemed to be about to find a trace of the connection, he suddenly felt a chill all over his body and felt a life-and-death crisis. Permeate the whole body.
This kind of life and death crisis is no weaker than the previous impact when the Immortal Burial Pool collapsed. It is even several times more powerful than the impact. It also has an aura that is familiar to Xukongzi. His eyes and pupils shrank, and he looked straight. Wang Lin stared straight ahead at the iron sword in his hand.
"The magic weapon of Nirvana!!!"
Although the iron sword did not break away from Wang Lin's hand after a slash, the shadow of a big sword emitting thousands of meters of silver light appeared between Wang Lin and Xukongzi in an instant.
This big sword was completely composed of silver light, emitting a dazzling light. After it appeared, it suddenly fell hard towards Xukongzi. Xukongzi took a breath, and his eyes were full of shock.
He didn¡¯t have time to dodge. Wang Lin¡¯s timing was extremely tricky, which was the key to this killing round. The silver light sword was too fast, far exceeding the speed that Sui Nirvana monk could use. There was only a flash of silver light and it suddenly landed on Xukongzi's chest.
At this moment, the soul in Xukongzi's body suddenly expanded outward at an unimaginable speed, but it transformed from the inside of the body to the outside of the body, contained the physical body, and appeared directly outside the physical body. Looking from a distance, Xukongzi's body was emitting bright purple light, and his soul was already completely purple.
For ordinary monks, the soul is fragile and relies entirely on the protection of the physical body. But when one has reached the level of Xukongzi, the strength of the soul has far surpassed that of the physical body. At this moment, the soul is wrapped around the body and can directly resist the silver light sword!
In the violent flash of silver light, Xukongzi's whole body suddenly trembled, his face immediately became strangely rosy, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the soul outside his body shivered and retracted into his body.
Xu Kongzi's face showed a ferocious look that he had never seen before, and there was a constant banging sound in his body. His body involuntarily retreated under the impact, but at this moment, Xu Kongzi suddenly raised his head and stepped back. The steps stopped, always staying within the source, allowing the power of the source to penetrate into his body, making the injury worse.
"Little bastard, it's just you. Even if you want to kill me once with the magic weapon of Kong Nirvana, you still don't have the qualifications!" Xukongzi's eyes became more murderous, and he raised his right hand towards Wang Lin and grabbed Wang Lin hard.
Wang Lin's face was pale, and the energy in his body was flowing crazily with the sword. He had already fumbled with this iron sword when he explored it before, and knew that this object did not require any sacrifice and could be used in his hand.
This iron sword, which is completely different from traditional magic weapons, makes Wang Lin very puzzled, butNow for this killing bureau, I didn't have time to think about it in detail, so I just took it out and used it.
Wang Lin had been prepared for the matter of this object absorbing the energy in his body. Although his face was pale at this moment and a large amount of energy was drained from his body, he did not panic, but remained calm.
At the moment when Void caught it with his big hand, Wang Lin raised the iron sword in his hand again, took a deep breath, and the energy in his body surged, but in an instant, the silver light on the iron sword suddenly flickered again, and then moved forward. One chop!
The silver light was dazzling. Xukongzi's right hand suddenly shrank back, his expression was extremely gloomy. He was also anxious at this moment. Being in the power of the source, he would be impacted by the power of the source at all times. Although this power of the source is not much, If compared, I am afraid that even the Yuan Power in his body cannot be reached, but this weak source makes most of the Yuan Power in his body have to be used to fight against it.
It is even more important to put all your mind into it and explore carefully during the confrontation. If it were Wang Lin before, Xukongzi would not care at all, but now, he never expected that Wang Lin actually had a Kongnirvana magic weapon!
He had to pay attention to this, but he was extremely unwilling to give up this opportunity to understand the origin. His murderous intention towards Wang Lin had reached its limit.
"As long as you give me half a stick of incense, I am confident that I can find out the mystery of this origin!" Xukongzi patted the storage bag, and immediately a purple ice cube appeared in his hand. The ice cube exuded cold air, and as soon as it appeared Immediately, the hall was enveloped in ice and cold.
With a trace of heartache, Xukongzi's body swayed, and his soul immediately split into half and turned into another Voidzi, flying directly out of the body and swallowing the purple ice cube in one gulp, causing the ice cube to sink into his body. At lightning speed, he headed straight for Wang Lin.
Wang Lin swept the iron sword in his hand, and the illusory sword suddenly appeared in the silver light and appeared again, heading straight for Void Son's clone soul. The clone soul made a seal with both hands, pointed forward suddenly, and connected with the illusory sword Bang Ran resisted, but after hearing a loud bang, the clone soul took a few steps back and became dim, but the illusory sword also collapsed.
The moment the purple ice cube appeared, Wang Lin immediately felt the same aura as his own iron sword and the human Nirvana Arrow on the mysterious treasure. Obviously, this purple ice cube was also a piece of space. Nirvana magic weapon.
At this moment, the Yuan Power in Wang Lin's body was flowing out in a large area, but this was not the time to feel heartbroken about the Yuan Power. The killing situation had already begun. If he gave up like this, Wang Lin would not be reconciled. If he could not kill this killing situation set up with the source as bait. Or seriously injuring Xukongzi would be a failure in Wang Lin's calculations.
He not only exposed his true origin, but also exposed the magic weapon of Nirvana. However, if he could seriously injure or kill Kongzi, then even if all of this was exposed, it would be enough to frighten the beautiful village girl and the man in black.
Taking a deep breath, Wang Lin simply closed his eyes. When he used this iron sword before, he had a feeling that this iron sword had its own spirit. Wang Lin's cultivation was not enough to unleash the true power of this treasure. But after all, this thing can be used without sacrifice. If you want to use it to its full potential, it is not difficult. You only need to use the treasure to control people.
After Wang Lin closed his eyes and gave up control of the iron sword, in an instant, the iron sword immediately made a buzzing sound. At this moment, Xukongzi's clone soul rushed out again, and the purple ice crystals in his body emitted Endless cold air surrounded the inside and outside of the clone's body, causing a thick cold air to approach Wang Lin before he even approached.
The iron sword in Wang Lin's hand suddenly lifted up, but it was not his power, but the iron sword pulling Wang Lin's movements. At the moment it was lifted, the energy in Wang Lin's body flowed crazily, and the iron sword seemed to cheer. There was a shocking sword cry, and silver light suddenly flashed on it. However, at the moment when Void Son's clone Yuanshen arrived, it immediately transformed into a silver sword again.
Only this time, the silver light sword was different. It was as if it were real, and there was no illusion at all. The moment it appeared, the silver light sword immediately slashed downwards!
With a bang, Xukongzi's clone soul immediately collided with the big sword and took a few steps back. However, the big sword did not dissipate. Instead, the silver light became more brilliant. It actually drew an arc in mid-air, from the left. The side swept away again.
Linking with the previous blow, it seems that it has formed a coherence, as if the mortal uses the sword warrior's sword trick chain. If it were just like that, it wouldn't be enough to shock. After the silver sword swept across, as soon as it touched the Void Son's clone Yuan Shen, it immediately flickered again, passed from below and fell again.
Without any pause, the silver light sword seemed to turn into a real silver rainbow, like a silver dragon outside the soul of Void Son's clone, one sword, one sword, one sword, constantly sweeping like sword moves.
??And its speed is getting faster and faster. The first sword may be slow, but the second sword is a minute faster. At this moment, the speed is even faster. In the blink of an eye, seven swords are connected together.
The Yuan Power in Wang Lin's body was all dissipated with the sixth sword. What was absorbed by the seventh sword was already his flesh and blood. Fortunately, the Ancient God's physical body was strong and contained the power of the Ancient God, so he could persevere.
After seven swords, the eighth sword fell again like a silver dragon, followed by the ninth sword, the tenth sword, and the eleventh sword! (To be continued. If you want to know about the funeral, please log on to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters, support the author, and support genuine reading!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)The Yuan Power in Wang Lin's body was all dissipated with the sixth sword. What was absorbed by the seventh sword was already his flesh and blood. Fortunately, the Ancient God's physical body was strong and contained the power of the Ancient God, so he could persevere.
After seven swords, the eighth sword fell again like a silver dragon, followed by the ninth sword, the tenth sword, and the eleventh sword! (To be continued. If you want to know about the funeral, please log on to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author and genuine reading!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com