Chapter 105 In the eyes of the mighty, all spirits are like ants

Style: Fantasy Author: heartstrings flickWords: 2386Update Time: 24/01/13 08:26:04
The blood shadow's aura was vague and its face was unclear. Sitting there, it felt like an abyss or a prison.

Lin Ming seemed to see an ancient god and demon.

He seems to be able to evoke the deepest fears in human hearts and to bring about all miraculous graces.

"Mortals, when you see my true form, won't you kneel down and worship me?"

This sound seems to contain the secrets of the great road, as if you can get into the realm of saints out of thin air by getting the superficial knowledge of it.

At this time, Lin Ming raised his sword eyebrows slightly, tilted his mouth, and chuckled:

"Gods and demons are just another kind of life form, and you disguising yourself as gods and demons only shows that you are naturally afraid of gods and demons... You are afraid, but I am not."

The blood shadow remained motionless as waves of terrifying aura surged around him, as thick as deep water, and the pressure oppressed Lin Ming.

"Mortal, I give you one last chance."

Lin Ming waved his hand, "I should be the one giving you the chance...Xue Wuchang."

After the name was called, the bones and sea of ​​blood in this space disappeared into nothing.

The blood shadow, like a god and a demon, shattered inch by inch.

Lin Ming raised his left hand and lightly snapped his fingers.

clatter!

The surrounding environment changed drastically, with his feet standing as the center of the circle, and ripples spread to the surroundings.

The blue sea is stepping on the feet, and there is a gap above the head.

The gap was glowing with incandescent light, condensing thousands of weapons of different shapes.

Swords, guns, swords and halberds, axes, axes, hooks and forks...

"You are simply seeking death by entering my spiritual world." Lin Ming smiled.

"No! Why is your sea of ​​consciousness so vast?" Xue Wuchang lost the pressure of gods and demons and revealed his true body——

A squirming round mass of flesh, covered with tentacles and eyeballs of different sizes.

Lin Ming:_(´ཀ`‖∠)__

I almost vomited out the last night’s meal!

Very disgusting, but fortunately, this is the spiritual world, there is no smell.

He rolled his eyes and waved hastily.

A layer of illusion covers the body of Xue Wuchang.

"You are too ugly... No wonder you have such a strong intention to kill me."

Xue Wuchang was stunned and did not understand Lin Ming's brain circuit.

After thinking for two seconds, he finally reacted——

Lin Ming was mocking him for being jealous of Lin Ming's handsomeness.

Speechless!

After a moment of silence, Xue Wuchang suddenly remembered some very important issues.

"Can you resist the erosion of nightmares?"

"You haven't reached the realm of wonderful enlightenment and can't cultivate your soul. Why can you control your own sea of ​​consciousness?"

"Why can this spiritual world change according to your will?"

Questions were fired one after another like a machine gun, which showed Xue Wuchang's inner shock.

Lin Ming grinned and raised his middle finger, "It's none of your business."

After saying this, the densely packed light weapons in the sky turned into a long dragon, constantly bombarding Xue Wuchang.

Xue Wuchang wailed and wanted to exit Lin Ming's spiritual world.

At this moment, a divine inscription with the word "quiet" floated up, and endless Hongmeng purple energy swayed above the entire sea of ​​consciousness.

This scene was far beyond Xue Wuchang's understanding.

As a vampire nightmare, he has entered the hearts of many people, but he has never seen such a majestic sight.

He was stunned for a moment, and without any hesitation anymore, he exploded his own origin just for a chance to survive.

call out!

Xue Wuchang ran away quickly, thousands of miles away in an instant.

Looking back, he still didn't escape.

The surroundings are surrounded by Hongmeng Purple Qi, and the vast blue sea of ​​consciousness is still beneath his feet.

A divine inscription with the word "quiet" seems to be able to suppress all things, and it is also like the foundation of all spirits.

At this time, Lin Ming strolled over, chanting a chapter from the Tao Te Ching.

"All things are working together, and I observe them again. All things are in a cloud, and each one returns to its roots. Returning to the roots is called tranquility, and tranquility is called restoration of life..."

This statement contains the great road of heaven and earth!

Xue Wuchang froze on the spot for a moment and murmured: "I can't run away..."

The last bit of his essence turned into a human form, turning his head inch by inch, looking at Lin Ming in disbelief.

"Are you the reincarnation of the Great Power?"

Lin Ming: ⚆_⚆?

He looked confused and didn't understand why the other party said that.

Xue Wuchang shook his head, his eyes filled with sadness.

"At this point, you still want to lie to me about the power, the power that surpasses the saints, the peerless power that takes that most powerful step..."

"Yes, only people like this can make me helpless."

The more Xue Wuchang talked, the more he felt that his judgment was correct.

However, what if it’s right?

He was heartbroken, with a bitter smile on his face, "It's just a matter of understanding."

"Come on, I won't resist anymore. If you want to kill me or refine treasures, feel free to do whatever you want, but I want you to remember that although I am an evil ghost, I still have my own dignity!"

After a pause, Xue Wuchang puffed out his chest and stiffened his neck, pretending to be sacrificing his life for righteousness.

"I will never become your plaything!"

Lin Ming touched the tip of his brow and complained:

"Are you sick, Tene? Plaything? You don't play with anything like this."

"I don't have any weird hobbies, nor am I so insane that I can see my balls as beautiful girls..."

Xue Wuchang grinned, "In the eyes of the Almighty, all spirits are like ants. Even before I die, you are not willing to tell the truth."

"Why………………"

With a long sigh, Xue Wuchang looked up at the divine inscription with the word "quiet" that suppressed everything.

Here, he deeply experienced that he was a younger brother.

I no longer have the freedom and ease I had in the past in other people's spiritual worlds.

Can't run away, can't be beaten, can't convince...

At this moment, Xue Wuchang was scared, completely scared.

He didn't know when he would die, but he was sure that he must die, so before he died, he wanted to say a few more words.

"Your consciousness is different from that of ordinary people. It is at least three times larger than that of ordinary people. This is definitely not normal."

"No matter where I go, there is purple energy. As long as there is purple energy, I will not be your opponent..."

"What kind of divine inscription have you condensed? This, this divine inscription involves the most fundamental avenue between heaven and earth. With it, how dare you say that you are not the reincarnation of a great power?"

"It's impossible for a low-status person to master it?"

Lin Ming waved his hand, "Don't ask so many questions, I won't answer."

Xue Wuchang lowered his head, like a death row prisoner who had eaten his last meal, "Come on, send me on my way."

The corner of Lin Ming's mouth twitched and he thought to himself: "This fool mistook me for being a powerful person, so he just surrendered and waited for death... He is a scumbag who bullies the weak and fears the strong."

After saying this, Lin Ming shook hands.

The final origin of the blood-impermanent consciousness completely exploded.

The last voice of this evil ghost in this life was neither shrill nor sad, but rather regretful.

"I shouldn't..."

After the blood impermanence was annihilated, streams of memory fragments floated over Lin Ming's sea of ​​consciousness.

The divine text with the word "quiet" vibrated slightly, and the bad and evil thoughts in the memory fragments disappeared.

Lin Ming suddenly had some more information in his mind——

There are a few memories about Xue Wuchang, and the evil ghost clan's secret technique "Nightmare Dream" that he obtained but only achieved a small degree of mastery in the end.

There were people waiting outside the spiritual world, so Lin Ming did not immediately check the harvest.

He closed his eyes and opened them again.

What you see are the concerned actions of the people around you——

The little guy's eyes were shining, and two small wave hammers were aimed at Lin Ming's head.

Ge Qinghuang stared at him with clear eyes, holding the hilt of the sword with one hand, ready to draw the sword at any time.

Zhao Wusheng placed the two knives on Lin Ming's neck in the shape of scissors. They could be clicked at any time to decapitate him neatly.

Lin Ming said with a dark face, "It's me."