MTL - Immortal Sword Master-Chapter 990 Long drive straight into 4

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"If I were you, I would never go through this door."

An old male voice sounded on Lin Xin's side.

He turned to look at it, clearly covered by his hallucination field, but the other party was not affected at all.

Bright eyes are as pure and bright as the stars.

It is hard to imagine a human being with such pure and brilliant eyes.

This is an old man with no hair.

Depending on your age, you may be 80 or 90 years old, or maybe more than that.

"Young man, your hallucinations are martial, very powerful! Really powerful."

The old man said in admiration.

"My big disciple has reached the top level of martial arts, but he still can't even get near here.

He originally intended to challenge you. "

"who are you?"

Lin Xin wondered.

"I'm white burning."

"Bai Zhuo? Dust martial arts?" Lin Xin narrowed his eyes, finally, finally came out with a sufficient role.

To him, the world is too boring.

Even if he doesn't use the attribute points, his realm and level, as well as a huge amount of knowledge reserve, have also made him easily reach a height that the imaginary masters of the ten illusions could not imagine.

This also caused him to not even know how strong he is now.

Because everyone around him, all the so-called masters and powerhouses, were vulnerable to him.

"Master? ... come in time." Lin Xin smiled flatly.

Bai Zhuo held a small braid made of white beard in his hand, and while playing around, he looked at Lin Xin.

"Martial arts? Unlike you, your breath ... Your sky field is no longer a pure martial arts ...

Originally, I thought you were just an ordinary top martial artist, but I didn't expect to see it with my own eyes. "

There was a slight interest in his eyes, and for the first time in such a long time, he became so interested in something.

"What level have you reached? Can you tell me? I can see that you are not a master, but even the breath of martial arts is hidden so well ..."

Bai Zhuo asked seriously.

"What level?" Lin Xin was stumped. "I don't know how strong I am, because neither the people around me nor the other leaders, no one can make a second move in my hands."

He thought about it and answered seriously.

"If I can, I also want to know how strong I am."

Bai Zhuo was stunned by this answer, speechless in half a ring.

"I have to say, your answer is really frustrating ..."

"Is that right?" Lin Xin also wanted to see, the highest level of ten magic flow, the highest level of sense, corresponding to the level of martial arts.

The master in front of me is the best litmus test.

"Ask again, are you sure you want to stop me from entering?" Lin Xin carefully looked at Bai Zhuo.

"Remind you that the moves are so powerful, I started to frighten myself."

Bai Zhuo's face was pumped, this is no longer a hit, but the extent of the beating.

"Come on, let me see how powerful! I have lived so long, and I have never seen a move that scares me!"

Lin Xin was speechless. The old man didn't understand a joke. Rarely he said something funny, but he didn't expect to play the piano.

After realizing the fur of the ninth sense before, he obviously felt that all his tricks without phase reincarnation have been greatly improved.

What's more surprising to him is that even the Taishang Shenfeng Sword seems to have been affected by the increase.

"Sure enough, there is nothing wrong with this direction."

Lin Xin had the answer.

The last sword of mercy, in terms of mind, is mercy on self.

Then he himself is almost invincible to the entire universe, wealth, rights, everything.

What else is worth pitying?

In other words, at such a height, only he has compassion on others, and no one has the right to have compassion on him.

If you want to understand this sword, perhaps it is the soul.

The spiritual spiritual direction is what he needs to do most.

Therefore, this time he practiced the Ten Illusions, which is a pure spiritual hallucination.

A series of thoughts flashed through his thoughts, Lin Xin returned to his mind, and the old man on the side had reached out to take out a black ball.

Bai Zhuo held the ball in the palm of his hand, and a cloud of gray and yellow sand emerged around the ball, and began to rotate continuously around the dust.

"My move can be called Broken Heart."

The voice fell.

Lin Xin suddenly felt all the air around him, all squeezing towards himself.

As if there are countless sharp glass fragments in the air, cutting around his body quickly.

The opponent is not affected by his hallucinatory sky field, and he finds his position extremely accurately when he shoots.

This kind of opponent is the most terrifying for the hallucinations.

Their strongest hallucination means, after being relieved by the opponent, there is no other way to resist.

"Illusionary martial arts, the most sad thing is that they have nothing but illusion." Bai Zhuo sighed with regret.

"My desolation is a way to ignore hallucinations.

It is not controlled by me, but will indiscriminately energize the force and force field, condense all the surrounding dust, form weapons, and destroy all objects larger than one centimeter in diameter. "

"So no matter what hallucinations you have, I just need to let go of my broken heart, and then everything is no longer under my control."

This trick is a special trick developed by Bai Zhuo against illusion opponents.

As a master, the most remarkable feature is that he can integrate the principles of martial arts he masters, and then use the situational environment to design countermeasures.

"We have nothing but hallucinations." Lin Xin laughed. "This sentence should say that with hallucinations, we have everything."

He suddenly reached out his hand.

With five fingers open, a gray and white light flashed on the palm.

If before, before he met Huang Ying again, he may not be able to solve this trick.

But now it is different.

The remnants of the original realm became his greatest means of interference with reality.

"Stripping the realm."

Suddenly, all the images of Lin Xin and Bai Zhuo were broken.

The space looks like a broken mirror, and in the blink of an eye, it shatters into countless pieces and collapses.

All the dust pierced towards Lin Xin also fell into a strange space in the blink of an eye.

A flower bloomed in front of Bai Zhuo's eyes, and his body sank. When the reaction came, he was already standing in a sea of ​​bloody flowers.

Surrounded by boundless red flowers.

The sea of ​​scarlet flowers stretches to the heaven and earth communication place seen in the field of vision.

The sky was a thick cloud of gray.

"here is...."

Bai Zhuo's pupils shrank.

For many years, he has not entered the illusion again for many years.

Since he entered the martial arts, he has developed new countermeasures against hallucinations, and has never been so thoroughly involved in hallucinations since.

"Do you think this is a fantasy?" Lin Xin emerged from a distant sea of ​​flowers.

"Is not it?"

Bai Zhuo was not alarmed. As a master, he had already experienced countless assassination attempts, but he was surprised that Lin Xinneng had pulled him into the illusion.

After all, he is now a master, star-strength level of strength.

Once started, the power of terror is enough to shatter any illusion.

Lin Xin slowly pulled out his sword. This is the original realm, which belongs to the illusory space under his control.

It exists and does not exist.

Everything here is completely controlled by Lin Xin.

The primitive world is like a seed parasitic in the world universe.

It grows by absorbing the cognition of life.

As long as someone thinks it exists, understands it and knows it exists, it provides them with nutrients.

This is a special individual created by Lin Xin with his ultimate essence.

Not even he inadvertently created this weird space.

"This is the realm."

Lin Xin walked towards Bai Zhuo step by step.

The surrounding sea of ​​flowers automatically separates towards the sides like life.

Here, Lin Xin can control everything, all elements, all matter, all energy, and even all rules.

"Ashing!"

Bai Zhuo shot suddenly.

A large amount of yellow sand dust flew behind him, covering the surrounding area in all directions.

Where the dust goes, all seas of flowers instantly wither, dry, and all moisture is removed. Turned into black petals floating down.

"It's useless." Lin Xin raised his sword and pointed it at Bai Zhuo.

"The Ninth Sense of Phaseless Reincarnation · Blurred World ..."

call...

A gray mist also flew out as the sword tip flew and spread quickly around.

Yellow and gray meet together instantly, but to the surprise of Bai Zhuo, the two have no influence at all.

The gray mist flew directly onto him.

As if yellow sand does not exist.

A weird sense of weakness emerged from the bottom of my heart.

Bai Zhuo's expression was distorted, but he couldn't find where this weakness came from.

His strength was still there, his mental strength was still there, and his body was not damaged at all.

But I just felt that UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com had some extremely important and indispensable things on its own, which were quickly dissipating.

"Have you ever seen the nature of the world?"

Lin Xin had come to him at this time, his expression was slightly lonely.

"The essence of the world?" Bai Zhuo already knew he was kicking the iron plate at this time.

This illusion is not like a illusion, nor is it martial arts will.

And it is more like the astronomical world only at the master level.

In fact, he also has a world of celestial phenomena, but this is far from true at the moment.

"What the **** is this ...?"

Bai Zhuo actually tried five or six different ways to break the illusion at this time, but none of them worked.

He finally got a little panicked.

However, as a master, martial arts will be much stronger than ordinary martial arts, and he quickly stabilized his emotions.

Lin Xin also probably determined his own strength at this time.

Trapped in a white burn, making him a little hard at this time.

This seems to be his limit.

After all, when Bai Zhuo's strength level is extinct, he can cause a permanent destruction to the entire planet's ecological environment and natural geography with a single trick.

Such existence, naturally, will not be so simple to cope with the past.

"At my limit, I got the answer I wanted to pursue, so this farce should end."

Lin Xin did not move any more, but gently retracted the blade, and the whole person slowly disappeared into the sea of ​​flowers.

When he reappeared, there was no one in front of him.

White burning disappeared.

He was sealed in the illusion of the realm.

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