Lin Ke sometimes felt that he was worried about Wang Lin's mental state.
At this time, after watching the battle and learning about Wang Lin's skills, I became even more worried.
Demonic formless method?
This sounds like a villain's technique!
Paired with Wang Lin's crazy laughter and that crazy look...
Lin Ke was a little scared.
Lin Xuanji is not afraid.
"I can kill real demons." Lin Xuanji's eyes shot out a foot of white light, and the royal sword struck directly at Wang Lin's hairpin.
The two of them are very good at talking and fighting, and the weapons they have cultivated for a long time are also extremely powerful. Every time they collide, they will emit a sound.
At the same time, a pale golden brush appeared in the hands of the devil nun Wang Lin. She swooped down like a big owl, and a golden light appeared at the tip of the brush.
At the same time, six relics as black as ink appeared, with a strange light shining on them.
"What is a Buddha and what is a demon? When I think of gods and demons, hahaha!" Wang Lin laughed maniacally, and the flesh on her body trembled.
The faint light on the relic shines on the tip of the brush, and the gold and black colors intertwine with each other, forming a pattern similar to Tai Chi.
Confucianism, Taoism, Buddhism, and demons are integrated into one.
The entire surrounding space was torn open, revealing the void behind it.
Beyond the world is the void, and beyond the void is the universe.
The void is pitch black, and the universe is colorful.
At this time, Wang Lin's attack even tore open the void, and the colorful colors behind it could be seen.
Seeing how fierce Wang Lin was coming, Lin Xuanji's heart beat even more violently, and the roaring sound was endless.
"Zhou Li, enfeoffment."
Lin Xuanji snorted coldly, and the mighty Wen Qi burst out from Wen's heart.
His literary heart is like the source of a great river. The literary spirit in it is so continuous that even a mountain can be easily washed into dust.
And these literary energies poured into his Langhao pen, forming a dazzling white light at the tip of the pen.
Two handovers.
"boom!!!"
A terrifying roar was heard, and a hundred thousand miles of collapse suddenly appeared around the two of them. Countless dark space cracks and colorful cosmic cracks were created and destroyed.
Within a radius of 100,000 miles, only Lin Ke, who was under the protection of King Kong Zhuo, existed.
Those space cracks were eliminated directly when they touched the King Kong Zhuo, and Lin Ke was safe and sound in them.
It would be great if there were melon seed soda... Lin Ke, who was watching a movie, still had some free time to daydream.
However, he was also shocked in his heart by this huge destructive power.
What is the concept of a hundred thousand miles in radius?
To put it simply, one hundred thousand miles can circle the Blue Star equator about 1.25 times.
A hundred thousand miles in radius?
More than half a million meters!
With a diameter of more than 500,000 meters, the area is much larger than the Blue Star!
For example, at this time, wherever Lin Ke could see, there were cracks in space and the universe.
This is the sixth realm of the gentleman, its power is so terrifying!
If Wang Lin and Lin Xuanji fought on the ground, ten capital cities would probably not be enough for them to fight.
"boom!!!"
The two brushes collided like swords, and the effect was like missiles exploding.
The two figures moved quickly, and after a moment of close combat, Lin Xuanji's brush made a "click" sound as if it was overwhelmed.
"As expected of Princess Tianchang..." The brush in Lin Xuanji's hand was also a treasure.
However, Wang Lin's pen is of the highest quality even among treasures.
"boom!!!"
After another collision, Lin Xuanji's body quickly retreated, and then he opened his mouth and chanted loudly:
"Brighter than open fire and kill the white bridge!"
"A little bit of frost breaks ten thousand bamboos!"
"I saw a sharp blade, stained with blood and red tears!"
…
Lin Xuanji recited a line of poetry loudly, and under the inspiration of his literary spirit, visions were formed one after another in the air.
In the third and fourth realms, there are not so many people who actually use their mouths to recite poems. After all, they can say it silently.
Reading the sound only strengthens it by one or two.
But at this time, every bit of power may lead to an overwhelming victory.
Therefore, Lin Xuanji naturally recited it aloud.
Cold light, light spots, bloody blades, etc. condensed in the air with terrifying power.
And Wang Lin over there is not weak, and even a little more powerful.
Wang Lin recited the verses that Lin Ke had recited in this world, her voice loud and clear.
The poems Lin Ke had read were all visionary poems, and they were extremely powerful at this time.
"Ten years of sharpening a sword, the frost blade has never been tried!"
A long sword was formed, with frost shining all over it, and there was a faint hint of the sharpness of the sword that had been revealed after ten years.
"Listen to the thunder in the silent place!"
"The great protection will make everyone in the world happy!"
Around the long sword, the sound of wind and thunder was blessing, and the space vibrated.
"Kill one person in ten steps and leave no trace in a thousand miles!"
"call out!!!"
After the poem fell, the long sword directly penetrated the void with huge murderous aura, and slashed towards the vision condensed from Lin Xuanji's poem with terrifying power.
"Qiang!"
Gold and iron clash.
The cold light and bloody blade over there only lasted a few seconds before being broken.
Lin Xuanji's eyes suddenly condensed, and his literary spirit couldn't help but fluctuate.
And at this moment when the literary energy fluctuated, the female general Wang Lin over there suddenly overturned the inkstone above her head and hit Lin Xuanji on the back of the head with her mace.
Taoist nun Wang Lin held a jade purification bottle in her hand, and the endless river of ink was immediately drawn into it, and the divine body merged into one. The thought of becoming a god formed a white snake, biting Lin Xuanji's soul.
The hosta of the great scholar Wang Lin instantly hit the center of the Sword of Kings and knocked down the Sword of Kings.
It was because of this slight gap that directly led to Lin Xuanji's decline.
Lin Xuanji felt relieved for a while, and his scholarly spirit surrounded him to protect his body.
However, at this moment, the half-demon nun Wang Lin turned into a phantom, and her body passed through Lin Xuanji's body like a gust of wind.
Lin Xuanji's face suddenly turned pale.
"Take off 10% of your bookishness and cultivate it slowly!" Wang Lin laughed wildly, and all the avatars around her rushed towards the center, and finally turned into Wang Lin's true body.
"Young lady, you are so polite." Wang Lin bowed very politely, and then chuckled: "Lord Lin Xuanji, thank you for your hospitality, I'll go too!"
After saying that, Wang Lin waved her hand proudly and disappeared from the place with Lin Ke who was in the diamond circle.
Lin Xuanji's face was gloomy and his heart was beating. After a while, he finally regained his breath and disappeared into the sky.
…
Qi Tianxia and the others searched for a long time, and finally saw Lin Ke and Wang Lin slowly coming down from the sky.
Lin Ke's face turned pale, probably because of the cold wind.
Wang Lin, on the other hand, had a rosy complexion. Not only was she not injured at all, but her lips were bright red, as if she had taken some powerful tonic.
Seeing the two of them looking like this, Qi Tianxia and the others suddenly had strange expressions on their faces.
What were these two people doing just now?
"Wang Lin, didn't you just pick up Lin Ke?" Butcher Zhang asked directly.
But the next moment, everyone saw Lin Xuanji, who also flew down and escaped directly into the mansion, and their expressions became even weirder.
Did the father and son take supplements together? (End of chapter)
