Immortal Sword Master

Chapter two hundred and ninetieth rebellion

This is...? Lin Xin reached out and pinched the little bell.

The sound of jingling bells spread from the bell immediately, clear and pleasant, but faintly ethereal.

Baihualing, the good thing I got when I exterminated an evil sect a few years ago, the power is average, but the advantage is that it consumes very little, and it is silent, and it can be tricked without knowing it. Pudusheng smiled, The most important thing is that the owner of this bell is also a practitioner of the rhythm technique. There seems to be some secret hidden in it.

You have a heart. Lin Xin really didn't expect Pudusheng to still remember him, and the former friendship is still there, and he is also slightly moved.

You and I supported each other at the beginning to create such a large foundation. This kind of relationship is naturally different. Pudusheng said with emotion.

The spiritual energy was slowly poured into the bell, and Lin Xin suddenly felt a faint and cold energy flow entangled in the bell, and for a moment, he smelled a special fragrance of flowers in his nostrils, and he took a deep breath.

Jingle...

The sound of the bell continued to echo in the palace, and white lights of runes emerged from the surrounding walls, defending against the invisible impact of the sound.

This is the maximum effect? Lin Xin increased the speed of injecting spiritual energy to the maximum, and the fragrance from the bell suddenly became stronger, and the sound gradually became denser, as if there were many sounds continuously spreading at the same time.

But if it is to achieve the actual combat effect, it seems to be too weak. The biggest effect of this thing is only to affect the mind of monks at the same level, and has no real attack power.

For some reason, Lin Xin felt that the bell was not as simple as it seemed.

Seems like it's not fully played out somewhere.

This thing seems to be interesting. He conveniently tied the bell behind the hilt of the Red Flower Sword.

As long as you like it. Pudusheng smiled, I asked several national teachers. This thing is not as simple as it seems. You should study it carefully later.

En. Lin Xin nodded, It's okay to stay with you for half a month, right?

Whatever you want, just treat it as your own home. Purdue Sheng laughed immediately.

The two have been friends for so many years. Indeed, this is not a problem.

Come on, let's do it first. He picked up the tea and respected Lin Xin.

After the two drank a cup of tea instead of wine, Lin Xin was led by the maid to go down to rest first.

Pudusheng watched Lin Xin leave, and it took a long time before a sigh came from the palace.

Your Majesty, just now you sent a message to this old monk...?

A blurry phantom appeared in front of him, it seemed to be an old monk wearing a bamboo hat. The body is not an entity, but in some indescribable fuzzy state.

Master... that strange man appeared.

Oh?! The old monk suddenly lifted his spirits. Did your majesty give him that thing according to the old monk's order? He hurriedly asked.

I have already given it. Pudusheng nodded, That person still considers me a friend, but unfortunately... He looked slightly sad.

Your Majesty, there is no need to be like this. For the sake of kingship, necessary sacrifices are unavoidable. If that foreigner knows that he can sacrifice for your great cause. He must be grateful and honorable to become a glorious page recorded in the history books! The old man The monk comforted him.

I don't care about these, I just hope that the master can get it done as soon as possible. When controlling the other party, please try not to hurt its core. If you can't bring things to his country, it will be troublesome. Pudusheng sternly transmitted the sound road.

Forget it, old man. Fuzzy old monk nodded slightly, turned around and walked outside the palace gate.

Your Majesty, just wait for good news from me.

After the mysterious old monk left, Pudusheng looked complicated.

Don't blame me... he murmured. The necessary exchange of resource channels depends entirely on your own wishes. It is too unfavorable to me...

Since Lin Xin's mysterious disappearance, he has had no absolute financial support these years, and his life has been extremely difficult. After that, every time I think about it, I will learn from it. Decided to find a way to get this magical trading channel completely. So he found Master Wan Nian who locked the heart door.

So there are all the arrangements for this time. The bell is not a spoil of war obtained from the extermination, but a special magic weapon for refining and ambush Anzi to enter the soul, and it is the heart-controlling bell inherited from Master Wannian's Suoxinmen.

*********************

After leaving the palace gate, Lin Xin, led by the maid, walked towards the side palace.

He was playing with the mysterious bell that he had just obtained. Looks a little complicated.

Pudus...

Taking the bell off the hilt, he glanced at the double-faced maid in front of him, and the cold face behind the maid was smiling at him.

Chi!

There was a flash of blood.

The sword light shot out from Lin Xin's fingertips pierced through the maid's neck.

Hiss... like a living thing, the blood gathered towards Lin Xin's location.

Then drilled into a bloody rune that appeared in front of him.

It just happened to be brought to me for the giant ray Wansha Gong Ling. His face remained unchanged, watching the maid quickly wither away, all the essence and blood of her body were absorbed into the magic rune.

The surrounding palaces were empty, and there seemed to be no guards, only the light of lanterns patrolling in the distance.

Lin Xin held the bell and stuck his fingers inside it to prevent it from making a sound.

Pudusan, you still can't contain your ambition after all.

With the sharpness of his body's five senses, he had already noticed something was wrong.

And the moment the bell was in his hand, there was a faint trace of cold energy trying to penetrate into his skin. But he was delayed a lot by the strong physical resistance around him, and Lin Xin caught the problem immediately, so he was able to resist outside.

In the deserted palace, unconsciously, even the light of the last maid's lantern gradually disappeared. Under Wan Lai's silence, it seemed that he was the only one standing in the palace corridor in a huge palace complex, looking back and forth, there were no end-to-end stone pillars and floor tiles.

It's a pity... Lin Xin threw the bell away, and the power enveloped it and slowly flew towards the distance.

At the same time, he slowly held the handle of the red flower sword with his hand, and locked his eyes on the bell.

donor....

Suddenly, a blurry phantom appeared out of thin air to the place behind him.

That is the strange secret treasure that the king has worked so hard to collect for you. If you don't use it, why bother to destroy it?

The phantom glowed with white light slightly, and its whole body was brightly lit. It looked like an old monk wearing a bamboo hat.

Who are you? Lin Xin didn't turn his head, and felt a mysterious aura locking himself. As long as there is a slight change, it will be hit like a storm.

The old monk gave him a sign of palms together.

Old man, Wannian, Tian is a righteous man under the king's seat.

Wan Nian? Lin Xin turned around slowly, facing the other party head-on. Did Pudusheng call you here?

The old monk smiled. Your Majesty still has no heart for you, and everything is for the old monk to decide for himself.

I guess he must want you to control me mentally, so as to fully control this trading resource channel? Lin Xin said lightly.

The benefactor sees clearly. Wan Nian smiled and bowed his head together.

Unfortunately... Lin Xin also smiled, but with a hint of sadness and helplessness.

What's the pity? Wan Nian asked puzzled.

Unfortunately... I didn't want to...

There was a loud bang. The ground where Wan Nian was standing was shattered, and a huge mouth of blood was bitten out from bottom to top, extremely fast.

Wan Nian was startled immediately, and flew upwards.

But dozens of black and red vines had already flown out from the surrounding ground, and they all entangled towards him in mid-air.

Pro!

Wan Nian remained calm in the face of danger, and uttered the truth from his mouth, turning into a circle of substantial mottled voices. Spread the shock in all directions.

Immediately, dozens of vines were shaken to the point that they lost all strength and collapsed limply.

He took the opportunity to shoot forward.

But immediately there were dozens of new vines wrapped around his legs at some point, pulling his body violently in the air.

Yinmantu arched up from the ground, opened his ferocious mouth, and looked up at Wannian in the mid-air. Make a greedy sound of viscous saliva.

town!

Wan Nian changed the mantra, the shock was much bigger, but this time it didn't work.

The rattan tightly entangled his legs and pulled them down fiercely.

Lin Xin watched as he was suddenly pulled into Inmanto's scarlet jagged mouth. Even a lot of masonry and soil were swallowed.

A trace of soul essence slowly poured into the body through the skin. Get into the vortex of returning to the original.

Inmanto chewed contentedly, making a grunt like an animal.

Its body has grown to a height of more than six meters without knowing it. Surrounded by a large number of dense vines covering the sky and the sun, it is impossible to see the number clearly.

It seems that it has lost power.

Lin Xin shook his head slightly. With such a big commotion, there were actually not many guards in the palace to show up. It seems that Purdue Sheng is really no longer as powerful as before.

Come on, Inmantel.

With a casual order, Lin Xin turned around and wanted to leave.

donor.

As soon as he turned around, his pupils shrank slightly, and there was another Great Monk Wannian in front of him. The blurry figure was slightly translucent, just like the one just now.

Wan Nian smiled and bowed slightly to him.

Hiss.... The sword light shone, and the red thread suddenly pulled out clear bloodstains in the night, piercing Wan Nian's chest fiercely.

Benefactor. Why are you doing this?

Immediately, several Wan Nian came out from the distance.

On both sides of the palace, dense rows of Wan Nian gradually came out, all of them had exactly the same movements, the same posture, expression and voice.

Lin Xin narrowed his eyes slightly.

Thousands of thoughts, so it turns out...

More and more masters of Wannian came out around him, but in just a few breaths, hundreds of Wannian surrounded him and Yinmantu in the center, forming a huge encirclement.

People are born with nine hardships and nine difficulties, and they are born with compassion, giving us the right to silence and choose.

All Wan Nian spoke at the same time, with peaceful expressions. Under the vibration of the sound, Lin Xin felt a little numb all over.

Forgetting, coma, dreaming, and death, these are the four great bliss. All living beings are suffering, and they can use these four methods to overcome this ordeal.

Eat him, Inmantor!

Lin Xin's eyes turned cold.

The huge flower vine suddenly sprang out vines that were as strong as gold and iron, and rushed towards Wan Nian all around.

Pro!

All thoughts speak the truth at the same time.

The huge sound waves suddenly gathered together, the air twisted, the ground shook, and tiny cracks appeared on the palace wall.

.(to be continued ~^~)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like