Immortal Sword Master

Lin Xin looked at the Lord of Seasons and the Egg of Despair from a distance.

His body has returned to normal.

It was just because of devouring too much that the head had a strange change.

The back of his head was raised high, and a pair of bone fans grew out from both sides, like the fan-shaped ornaments worn by ancient women on their buns.

For Lin Xin, the appearance looks like wearing a flesh-colored crown from a distance.

An extra pair grew out of the ten arms.

At some point, the wings on the back turned translucent.

It seems that the bloodline of the power of purification has also undergone major changes.

The height of Lin Xin's body has also shrunk again, and now it has returned to a height of more than ten meters.

Are you still fighting...?

He looked at the Lord of Seasons and the Egg of Despair in the confrontation from afar.

Too slow...Let me help you guys...

Lin Xin slowly raised an arm.

But he thought for a while, and raised seven more arms, forming four pairs.

Pointing in the direction of the Lord of Seasons and the Egg of Despair.

hum!

An invisible and inexplicable force rushed across the space into the Lord of Seasons and the Egg of Despair.

The fluctuation of this power was extremely weak, and its speed was also extremely fast. With an extremely terrifying concealment, it quickly poured into all the spores of the Lord of Seasons, and also flew into all the parasite eggs of the Egg of Despair.

Lin Xin, who had devoured the equivalent of three Dao ancestors and a small world, was no longer the weak dust that was before.

The attribute ability showed unprecedented power, and in less than a thousand years, Lin Xin was directly promoted to the height that countless monks could only dream of.

The fighting between spores and eggs became more and more intense and intense.

Well!

The Lord of Four Seasons suddenly opened his eyes, showing a trace of impatience.

He suddenly thought of the other battlefields. If they ended the fighting early, and the winner was determined, and they had the strength to interfere here, then he would be in danger.

It's okay if the friendly army wins, but if it's the opponent's...

A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he began to urge the spores to rush towards the egg of despair.

Coincidentally. The egg of despair also seemed to be a little anxious, urging the egg to rush towards the Lord of Seasons frantically.

The battle between the two sides reached the most intense level at once.

The corner of Lin Xin's mouth cracked slightly.

That's right...

In this state, he has been able to freely manipulate the three emotions of joy, anger and sorrow of all living things around him.

But for Taoist ancestors of the same level, he didn't dare to be careless, so he just used extremely weak strength to induce a slight trace of impatience in them.

Such a weak influence, with Lin Xin's current level, naturally would not be easily noticed.

And it turned out to be a success.

The Lord of Seasons and the Egg of Despair were fighting frantically, and the fluctuations in the aura of the two became more and more urgent, and became more and more anxious.

puff!

Suddenly, the Lord of Four Seasons spat out a mouthful of blood and took a few steps back.

The egg of despair exploded directly with a bang, and the countless insect eggs and dark yellow mucus that exploded quickly reunited, barely condensing into a new egg of despair.

Both lose.

The corners of Lin Xin's mouth cracked even further.

puff!

Puff puff puff! ! !

In an instant, a large amount of flesh and blood exploded from the body of the Lord of Four Seasons one after another. It was like dozens of small bombs were buried in his body and exploded continuously.

The egg of despair also trembled violently, and with a bang, it exploded again. This time, the pus that exploded continued to evaporate, emitting foul-smelling poisonous gas, and the speed of re-agglomeration was countless times slower than before.

Obviously, in the invisible level, the two have been fighting to the last moment. The point of life and death is about to be divided.

Seeing this, Lin Xin slowly drew the sword of anger from behind.

He glanced at his attribute bar one last time.

'Lin Sheri - Kill 2.6d, Defense 2.3d, Dodge 2.1d, Constitution 2.7d, Freedom 1.1d.'

Swallowing up the entire small world is far less helpful to me than Daozu's. It's meaningless and a waste of time. So this time it's better to be more concise.

He walked slowly towards the two from a distance.

With one step, tens of thousands of meters can be crossed.

In just a dozen steps, Lin Xin stood beside the Lord of Seasons and the Egg of Despair.

Who are you!

The voice of the egg of despair spread.

At the same time, a strong will fell on Lin Xin, as if he wanted to crush him with pure willpower.

If it is not at the level of Taoist ancestors, it will naturally not be able to bear this.

But at this time, Lin Xin had already swallowed two Dao ancestors in a row, and added the corpse of a Dao ancestor.

At this time, there is still the residual essence of the world that has not been fully digested in his body, and the terrifying attribute of an average of two powers has made him reach the middle and lower energy levels of the Taoist ancestors.

Such a powerful density... The Lord of Seasons on the side also opened his eyes, staring at Lin Xin.

In it, he saw a terrifying density far exceeding that of ordinary Taoist ancestors.

It's like compressing and compressing a Dao ancestor in the galaxy realm crazily, into such an unimaginable size.

It's like compressing a mortal into the size of a cell in his body.

How could there be such a deformed individual...? The Lord of Four Seasons was puzzled. This compression itself consumes a huge amount of energy.

There is so much energy, it is quite enough to break through the galactic level and enter the next level.

The eggs of despair don't care so much. The leader of the sky demon army looks a little wise on the surface, but most of them are not high. They themselves represent a certain degree of chaos.

Since Lin Xin did not show any threat, it continued to increase its offensive, trying to kill the Lord of Seasons in advance, and then deal with Lin Xin in turn.

Lord of the Four Seasons... Lord of the Shadow City...

Lin Xin licked his lips, and the blood-red galaxy slowly turned in his eyes, looking extremely weird.

Who are you!? The Lord of Seasons instinctively felt bad, and wanted to retreat.

But the pig teammate, the Egg of Despair, dragged him to death. As long as he relaxed a little, the Egg of Despair would instantly crush everything about him and make him die faster.

The Dao ancestor is extinct, and the power in the universe has been calculated in advance!

There shouldn't be any wandering Dao ancestors! ?

This question... Lin Xin walked slowly towards the Lord of Four Seasons, with a growing smile on his face.

You should ask Nine Colors.

Chi!

The sword of anger pierced into the eyebrow of the Lord of the Four Seasons without hindrance.

Swish!

Countless black tentacles suddenly gushed out from the black hole in Lin Xin's chest, instantly wrapped around the Lord of the Four Seasons, and pulled him in fiercely.

He turned around abruptly, and the sword of rage fluttered over everything again, landing on the egg of despair beside him.

The huge insect eggs did not explode again, but turned red quickly, as if there was high temperature burning inside.

What the hell are you...thing!!?

The egg of despair only had time to make a final sound before it was instantly pulled into the black hole in Lin Xin's chest.

I felt the existence of the two Dao ancestors who were rapidly digesting and devouring in my body.

Lin Xin obviously felt that his digestion ability at this time has far surpassed his previous self.

Every second, hundreds of millions of free attributes will rush into the body frantically. Then he was evenly distributed to the four attributes.

His attributes at this time are like a slot machine, constantly surging numbers, hundreds of billions, that is, one, the lower order of magnitude can no longer be seen clearly, and it is changing crazily anytime and anywhere.

Unfortunately, I swallowed the previous Taoist ancestors and the world, at most I have an average of two powers.

Compressing the body requires too much effort.

But Lin Xin didn't care about the wasted energy at all.

His body compressed to the present level at this time, if he hadn't carefully suppressed it, his own existence would be like a black hole, because of the pull of universal gravitation, constantly attracting everything around him.

No matter whether it is tangible or invisible, they will frantically pull and fly towards him, merging with him.

This is the basic rule of cosmic instinct.

The function of gravity is to keep the density and mass of most matter within an allowable range.

Once the mass is too large, it will trigger the phagocytosis traction effect. Dilute the mass density of this substance by swallowing and pulling a large amount of other substances. Bring it back to normal range. Until a delicate balance is formed, just like the planet...

It's like the formation of wind.

In order to balance the temperature, cold and heat generate flow, so it is wind.

So, this is the so-called wind of gravity? Wind of mass?

Lin Xin inserted the sword of anger back.

Perhaps we should change the name to the Wind of All Things...

He is becoming more and more aware of the power of the Kamikaze Sword Art.

The flow of all things, the pulse of all things, this is the sword of balance, the sword of the root that all things in the world have to follow...

So, when the universe, when civilization, develops to an extremely high degree of prosperity, isn't it like an individual with extremely high quality?

Such an individual will naturally pull all the surrounding substances to dilute its own density.

And civilization? What about the universe? Will it be the same?

Will there also be other universes or other things around, quickly integrating into this place, or invading here, thereby diluting its prosperity?

Lin Xin didn't know the result, but this did not prevent him from completing his plan.

With his feet lightly touching the ground, he suddenly jumped and disappeared in mid-air.

It's time to hunt the remaining Dao ancestors.

At this point, he didn't expect other Taoist ancestors to be unaware.

So what if they noticed? As long as he is fast enough, even if he notices it in such a short period of time, the large amount of loss caused by the fight cannot be quickly replenished.

With Lin Xin's current strength.

Because of the compression density, his body far exceeds the strength and hardness of ordinary Taoist ancestors.

Whether it is in vivo or in vitro, it has even changed towards a black hole.

Even vaguely, he seemed to feel that there seemed to be an indescribable change slowly happening in the center of his body.

He didn't know what the change was.

But it seems that through this change, he can feel that in an extremely distant place, there is an extremely weak individual that is closely related to him.

Is this the pros and cons in the legend?

Somewhere, he seemed to feel that as long as he found that individual, he would be able to obtain unimaginable terrifying power.