boom!
An Emei Holy Sword exploded with a bang, blocking the young man with the power of self-destruction, but was instantly broken by the bloody light.
With one man and one sword, he broke through the self-destruction defense of the five holy swords in a row, and killed him directly in front of the leader of the Immortal Palace.
"Old dog!"
The bloody sword-gang fell heavily, and the young man holding the sword-gang tightly was already haggard, weakening and aging at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Obviously, in order to control this extremely tyrannical power, he would have to devote most of his life force.
The leader of the Immortal Palace roared angrily and pointed at Jian Gang with all his strength.
Then he saw that his fingers were shattered piece by piece under this sword.
"Why are you blocking my sword that sacrifices the lives of millions of people in order to save the world?"
"How can we stop it?!"
boom!
As the sword pressed down inch by inch, Xiangong's first arm exploded, then his chest was shattered, and his entire lower body was destroyed by this sword.
At this moment, all that was left of the leader of the Immortal Palace was his head, one arm, and a little bit of his chest.
"My training is really not in vain... My dear, Lin Xing will be left to you next."
"Send your father and I on our way quickly."
The leader of the Immortal Palace laughed, waved the remaining power, and punched the young man in the head with his remaining fist.
But how can such a tiny remaining power threaten young people?
I saw him chop off the opponent's arm with one sword, and use the other hand to grab the opponent's head.
"It's over...but you want to die?"
Looking at the remaining head of the other party and the life that was gradually dissipating, the young man felt a sense of joy in his heart.
"How can it be that easy?"
After years of planning, constant thinking, constant patience, and constant preparation, he was finally able to suppress the old dog that had harmed him life after life and condensed his boundless hatred.
Next, he will capture the opponent, enter his life force to keep the opponent alive for a while, and then find a way to read the memory in the opponent's mind...
But at this moment, an extremely ferocious force came behind him.
"Lin Xing?"
He turned around and struck with his sword, but only saw a flying shadow.
"not good……"
Knowing that he had been attracted attention, the young man turned around again and looked in the direction of the leader of the Immortal Palace.
Then he saw that someone had lifted the head of the leader of the Immortal Palace into the air.
It was Lin Xing.
Falling into madness and losing control, he looked at the young man and laughed wildly: "I said, you will all die in my hands."
"Let go!" the young man roared angrily, swung his sword and slashed at the opponent.
The atmosphere was torn apart instantly, the ground was split into two, and gradually spread into a sword mark several kilometers long.
But Lin Xing's shadow blocked him in front of him.
The virtual shadow spread out countless dense black runes with a wave of his hand, rolled up tens of thousands of tons of sand, and turned it into a sword to intercept.
The young man yelled: "Damn it, you crazy dog, get out of here."
Swinging his sword, he chopped thousands of swords into pieces in one go, but the young man could only watch as a mocking smile left a trace of a mocking smile on the head of the Immortal Palace leader, who was eventually crushed to death by Lin Xing.
"ah!"
Extreme anger was poured into Jian Gang, and strong unwillingness emerged in the young man's heart.
"A lifetime of pain and suffering..."
"The layout over the years..."
"All these years of patience have been destroyed by a mad dog like you."
"How can I not be angry?"
"How can I give up?"
Boundless anger and domineering thoughts filled the sword, suppressing all disobedient wills.
If we say that the bursts of wailing coming from Jian Gang just now, it means that the young man has insufficient control over the power in Jian Gang.
So at this moment, the remaining will of countless humans in Jian Gang was temporarily suppressed by the rage and tyranny he burst out at this moment.
"It will be your honor in all your lifetimes to contribute your life and save the common people with me now!"
"So... I'll kill you all!"
Falling with the most domineering power in this world.
At this moment, the young man who completely controlled the Bloody Jian Gang exploded out millions of vitality, and what he unleashed was the strongest sword in the world.
Facing such a sword, how could Lin Xing block it?
Can't stop it!
Even Lin Xing, who had accumulated countless lifetimes of cultivation at this moment, couldn't stop him.
He could only be defeated by this sword, and then retreat, retreating crazily.
But even though he retreated madly, he still watched the phantom explode and dissipate, the muscles and bones all over his body bursting, and the seven orifices bleeding...
"Mad dog!"
The young man now has white hair and is aging, as if he will run out of oil at any moment.
He laughed angrily and said, "I am invincible with this sword! What are you going to fight with me for?"
At this moment, in the hands of young people, the lives of millions of people are blooming at the cost of burning their lives.
Even driven by this peerless force, the young man actually felt like his realm was loosening again.
He believed that as long as he returned to another world, prepared a little, and then attacked the realm again, he would be able to break through to the legendary fourth inheritance.
Lin Xing stared at the bloody sword that kept coming, and the crazy look in his eyes became more and more intense.
Unforgettable hatred continued to surge in his mind.
"I will never lose to you again!"
"I will never be suppressed by you again!"
"Future! Get out of here!"
"Get out of here!"
In the young man's shocked eyes, he saw Lin Xing in front of him inserting his palm into his chest and pinching his heart.
"He wants to commit suicide?" The young man's heart sank: "Can he commit suicide?"
The young man only knew that if the other party was killed, time would go back. He also knew that the other party was never willing to commit suicide. It seemed that there was some great danger involved...
But at this moment, the other party was about to crush his heart in front of him.
No, his heart was not crushed, but the moment before his heart burst, another shadow appeared behind him.
Then the second, third, fourth, fifth...
Seeing the phantoms of Lin Xing emerging one after another, the young man showed an incredible expression.
But feeling Lin Xing's rapidly aging and increasingly crazier temperament, he seemed to understand something at this moment.
"He turned back time, but it shouldn't be long, otherwise the situation wouldn't be like this..."
"But in the very short period of time when he committed suicide one after another, he pursued stronger power, constantly understood his own abilities, and began to achieve breakthroughs after committing suicide countless times."
"But this process also made him crazier and reached the next stage of losing control..."
At this moment, Lin Xing could no longer see any will in his eyes. The only thing left was the endless killing intent and hatred that could swallow up the entire world.
"No one can defeat me again."
"No one can catch me again!"
"Future Legion! Kill the whole world for me!"
Seeing the hundreds of phantoms behind Lin Xing scattering and killing in all directions, the young man couldn't help but secretly cursed a madman.
(End of chapter)
