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Chapter 20: The Sacrificial Sword


It is precisely because a practitioner's body is very fragile relative to his own strength that every practitioner cherishes his or her own body extraordinarily.

Emperor Yun Qin is not just an ordinary cultivator, his body is more noble than any cultivator in the Imperial City of Zhongzhou, usually he is cut with a wound on his body, that is already a major event that shakes Yun Qin, not to mention that half of his palm was directly cut off by Lin Xi's sword.

It wasn't until the palm of his hand broke away from his body, and the blood sprayed out with his soul power, and the pain that he hadn't felt for many years really hit his mind, that the emperor, who had infinite ambitions, really realized that everything he had before and could rely on was gone.

In the thunder light that landed on True Dragon Mountain, he was completely defeated and turned into a mortal, and he could only fight like a cultivator who lived in Zhongzhou City like an ant in his eyes.

"Is this what I'm going to end up with?"

As half of his palm flew out of his body, he instead stopped crying and laughed with real madness.

"Completely destroy a person's life, are you happy, I don't know if you people from Qingluan Academy have ever thought that if there is no Qingluan Academy, this world may be a better place" Lin Xi heard Emperor Yunqin's words clearly.

He didn't want to answer Emperor Yun Qin's words that were so literary and artistic and meaningless at this time.

And Emperor Yunqin didn't want to hear his answer.

His gaze passed through some scattered golden lightning and landed on Lin Xi's trembling flying sword.

"You've succeeded, you've succeeded in ruining an emperor who might build a more powerful empire, and you've completely ruined everything for me."

"So the last thing I can do now is destroy you."

"Fortunately, your exercises that devour other people's vitality are not unlimited, and your breakthrough to sanctification here has also caused some damage to your body, so I may still destroy you."

Listening to Emperor Yun Qin's crazy and poignant voice, Lin Xi's face was still calm, but his mood became a little strange.

After forcibly devouring some of the power of the Siren King and breaking through to the peak of the Great Power Division, he devoured part of the power of the Shadow Saint Master in a short period of time, breaking through the sainthood, and indeed making his body a little overloaded.

Moreover, in the palm of Emperor Yun Qin's flying sword that had just slapped away, Lin Xi could also sense that the cultivators of the Changsun clan's bloodline not only possessed the power of the golden thunder, but also the power of their soul power itself was much stronger than that of cultivators of the same cultivation.

"Don't forget, I founded Thunder Academy.

After all, the eldest grandson clan owns the True Dragon Mountain. ” Looking at Lin Xi's flying sword that stabilized again in the air, Emperor Yun Qin spoke again, and his left hand pulled out a golden long sword from the dragon robe on the back of his neck, as if pulling out his own backbone.

Lin Xi had already cut off half of Emperor Yunqin's palm, and he was naturally not polite to Emperor Yunqin at this moment, but at this moment, the breath on the golden sword that Emperor Yunqin pulled out made him fall into a slight stagnation.

This is a long sword with a strange curve, with deep marks like bone joints on it, and the surface is shining with a double luster like bone and the hardest gem, which gives Lin Xi the feeling of being like a huge phalanx for the first time.

However, when his gaze lingered on the deep marks like knuckles, and found that the deep marks were just ring-like textures, and there seemed to be no flesh and blood attached to this thing in the first place, a clear consciousness rushed into his mind.

It's not a phalange, it's a long sword made of horns This is the sword made of the dragon horns of the dragon skeleton in the True Dragon Mountain Just between Lin Xi's slight condensation, an extremely vivid breath of life flowed out from Emperor Yunqin's right hand and plunged into this long sword of dead silence and vicissitudes.

Blood poured out from the severed palm of Emperor Yun Qin's right hand at an alarming speed, dripping into the body of this long sword.

The massive amount of blood loss made Emperor Yun Qin's cheeks seem to sink slightly, and as the blood flowed out, there seemed to be other vitality in Emperor Yun Qin's body, and even his hair began to turn pale.

Far from shining, the long sword of Jin Sè turned into a dark gold sè, which makes people think of it very strangely and naturally, which is like when this sword passes through the nine heavens sharply, it accumulates endless light and heat, but the body is not damaged in the slightest and burns the sè that it should have.

"The most powerful soul soldier in Qingluan Academy is Da Hei, and this sword is the most powerful soul soldier in Thunder Academy, even Ni Henian has gained some important insights from this sword to become the strongest cultivator in Zhongzhou City."

Turn off the AT AD AGT Emperor Yun Qin's cold gaze locked on Lin Xi, and he said slowly: "This sword has not yet had a name, and now after the sword is sacrificed to the gods, it can be named the god of slashing." ” Anything unknown must be absolutely reciprocated to a cultivator, and Lin Xi's combat experience is probably much more than that of Emperor Yunqin, so in the face of this sword at this moment, he just recalled the flying sword in front of him and took a defensive position.

The thunderclouds that enveloped the entire city of Zhongzhou began to slowly become dim.

The lightning pillar that fell from the sky still looked terrifying when it connected the heavens and the earth, but it had also begun to become sparse.

Even the ordinary people in Zhongzhou City began to see the real scene on the central axis of the palace.

Seeing Lin Xi, who was as safe and sound as the emperor in the lightning giant pillar, and also exuded golden lightning on his body, these Yunqin people were all crazy, they didn't know what they were going to do at all, they couldn't eliminate the thoughts that had melted into their bones for countless years, so many people's minds were filled with the same thoughts: Could it be that even the heavens thought that the emperor was unforgivable Lin Xi did this, which itself was adhering to the will of heaven Emperor Yunqin said that Lin Xi's "destruction" before meant that Lin Xi destroyed some inherent things in the hearts of these people, and destroyed what he finally relied on to fight with Qingluan Academy.

So he did not hesitate to use his blood and life as a guide to sacrifice a sword to kill Lin Xi.

When the long sword in his hand completely turned into dark gold, he shouted and handed the sword to Lin Xi.

The sword body of this sword flowed with real sword rays, and then with this sword as the center, it condensed into a long sword that was dozens of times larger The giant sword formed by the condensation of the sword is not dark gold, but the kind of sè that is mixed with gold and bright red, which is extremely bright and golden.

At the moment when Emperor Yun Qin's sword stabbed out, Lin Xi's flying sword was already passing through in front of him, forming a light curtain formed by countless transparent small swords.

However, when this sword struck, the huge sword light instantly pierced and shattered all of this light curtain Lin Xi snorted softly, and his whole body swept backwards like a fallen bird, and he retreated dozens of steps in an instant before he completely avoided the power of this sword.

A large part of this is obviously the power of the sword itself.

He thought of the relic sword that Li Ku had gotten from Wenren Cangyue.

In a sense, this sword is also like a dragon relic sword.

Emperor Yun Qin felt a trace of pleasure, he didn't stop at all, his whole body flew out to the place where Lin Xi had retreated, and handed out a sword towards Lin Xi again.

It stands to reason that Lin Xi, who was forced to spew out a large amount of soul power from the soles of his feet and fly back, should not have time to deal with Emperor Yunqin's continuous attacks.

However, Lin Xi has never been a cultivator who can be measured by common sense.

Even if he ignores his unique ability to be a god, the speed of his soul power gushing is only comparable to Gu Xinyin in this world.

Especially after he officially broke through to the cultivation of the Saint Master level, his perception and reaction had also taken him into a new realm.

When the tip of the blood-red and golden-yellow giant sword was still three steps away from him, another light curtain composed of transparent sword light blocked in front of him.

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With a clear cracking sound and countless strong air jets, Lin Xi's body flashed back dozens of steps again.

The figure of Emperor Yun Qin, who stabbed two swords in a row, still flew forward, but he did not immediately stab the third sword.

His cheeks were as pale as the snow in Zhongzhou City, but his pupils seemed to be burning, he looked at Lin Xi who was retreating, and sneered: "Don't think that I don't know that I don't know that I have twice as much soul power as ordinary cultivators, so you don't want to use this way to consume my soul power in order to win the final victory." ” The majestic soul power, in his sneer, spurted out of his hands, and he held the sword, no longer stabbing it flatly, but slashing out a sword.

The blood-red and golden sè swords poured out from the sword body again, and these swords still condensed into a big sword dozens of times larger, but it did not condense on the sword body like the previous two swords, but broke away from the dark gold sè's long sword and flew out This big sword, which was dozens of times larger than an ordinary long sword, seemed to turn into a real flying sword with the swing of the long sword in Emperor Yun Qin's hand, flying in the air and slashing towards Lin Xi A curtain of light had formed in front of the greatsword.

Lin Xi was naturally able to accurately grasp the true direction of this big sword's fall, but at this time, he could sense that on the dark gold sword in Emperor Yun Qin's hand, another sword light began to gush.

In other words, under the actions of Emperor Yun Qin, the sword in his hand was like turning into a spinning blade speeding car that could fire continuously, and he could control the flight trajectory of each giant sword.

With such a speed at which several giant swords attacked at the same time, it was impossible for Lin Xi to resist it.

Therefore, Lin Xi did not retreat this time, two roaring voices sounded under his feet, and in the floating snow blown by the strong wind, his body was less than ten steps away from the oncoming Yunqin Emperor in an instant At this time, Lin Xi thought that he could only kill Emperor Yunqin by relying on close combat

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