Immortal Sword Master

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

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

He turned his head to look, obviously under the cover of his hallucinatory force field, but the opponent was not affected at all.

The 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 white beard and hair.

Judging by his age, he may be in his eighties or nineties, or he may be more than that.

Young man, your hallucinatory martial art is very powerful! It's really powerful.

The old man said with admiration.

My eldest disciple has already reached the top level of martial arts, but he still can't even get close to here.

Originally he planned to challenge you.

Who are you?

Lin Xin was puzzled.

I am Bai Zhuo.

Bai Zhuo? Dust Martial Arts? Lin Xin squinted his eyes, and finally, finally, a worthy character came out.

The world was too boring for him.

Even without using attribute points, his realm and level, as well as his massive knowledge reserves, allowed him to easily reach a height unimaginable by the past masters of the Ten Huanliu.

This also led to him not even knowing how strong he is now.

Because everyone he met around him, all the so-called masters, were vulnerable in front of him.

Master...you came just in time. Lin Xin showed a flat smile.

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

Martial Daoist? It's not like, your aura... your astronomical field is no longer a pure Martial Daoist...

Originally, I thought you were just an ordinary top martial artist, but I didn't expect it. When I saw it with my own eyes, I couldn't imagine it at all.

There was a hint of interest in his eyes. After living for so long, it was the first time he had such a strong interest in something.

What level have you reached? Can you tell me? I can see that you are not a master, but even your own Martial Daoist aura is so well hidden...

Bai Zhuo asked seriously.

What level? Lin Xin was stumped. I don't even know how strong I am, because no matter the people around me or other faction masters, no one can make the second move in my hands.

He thought for a while and answered seriously.

If possible, I also want to know how strong I am.

Bai Zhuo was choked by this answer, unable to speak for a while.

I have to say, your answer is really annoying...

Really? Lin Xin also wanted to see what level of Martial Daoist's strength was corresponding to the highest level of the Ten Illusion Streams, which reached the eighth level, the height of the eighth sense.

The master in front of you is the best touchstone.

Ask again, are you sure you want to prevent me from going in? Lin Xin looked at Bai Zhuo carefully and said.

Just to remind you, the moves are so powerful that I'm even afraid of myself.

Bai Zhuo's face twitched, the words were no longer looking for a beating, but to the extent of inviting someone to beat him violently.

Come on, let me see how powerful it is! I have lived for so long, and I have never seen a move that can scare me!

Lin Xin was speechless, the old man couldn't understand even a joke, it was rare for him to say a witty word, but unexpectedly he played the piano to the cow.

After comprehending the fur of the Ninth Sense before, he obviously felt that the power of all the moves of his Formless Reincarnation had been greatly improved.

And what surprised him even more was that even Taishang Jiuyue Kamikaze Sword seemed to be affected by the increase.

Sure enough, this direction is not wrong.

Lin Xin had the answer in his heart.

The last sword, the sword of mercy, according to the mentality, is compassion for the self.

Then he himself is almost invincible in the entire universe, wealth, rights, everything, has been owned.

What else is there to be pitied about?

In other words, at his height, only he can pity others, and no one has the right to pity him.

If you want to comprehend this sword, perhaps it lies in the soul.

Practice in the direction of spirituality and soul is what he needs to do most.

Therefore, his practice of the ten illusions this time is the direction of pure spiritual illusion.

A series of thoughts flashed through his mind, and Lin Xin came back to his senses. The old man on the side had already reached out and took out a black round bead.

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

My move can be called Duchenxin.

The voice fell.

Lin Xin suddenly felt all the air around him squeeze towards him.

It was as if there were countless sharp glass shards in the air, cutting rapidly around his body.

The opponent is not affected by his hallucinatory astronomical field, and can find his position extremely accurately as soon as he makes a move.

This kind of opponent is the most terrifying for illusion warriors.

Their strongest illusion method, after being disarmed by the opponent, there is no other way to resist.

The most tragic thing about illusion warriors is that they have nothing but illusion. Bai Zhuo sighed regretfully.

My Duchen Xin move is a means to ignore hallucinations.

It is not controlled by me, but it will indiscriminately activate the energy and force field, condense all the surrounding dust, form a weapon, and destroy all objects with a diameter greater than one centimeter.

So, no matter what hallucinations you have, I just need to let Duanchen Xin out, and then everything will no longer be under my control.

This tactic is a special tactic developed by Bai Zhuo against opponents of the hallucination system.

As a master, the most notable feature is that he can integrate the martial arts principles he has mastered, and then use the situational environment to design countermeasures in a targeted manner.

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

He stretched out his hand abruptly.

With five fingers open, a grayish white light flashed in the palm of his hand.

If we talk about before, before meeting Huang Ying, he might not be able to solve this trick.

But now it is different.

The remaining original world has become his biggest means of interfering with reality.

The original world is stripped.

In an instant, all the images around Lin Xin and Bai Zhuo were shattered.

The space is like a shattered mirror, shattered into countless fragments in the blink of an eye, and collapsed.

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

Bai Zhuo's eyes blurred, his body sank, and when he realized it, he was already standing in a sea of ​​bloody flowers.

Surrounded by a boundless sea of ​​red flowers.

The sea of ​​bloody flowers stretches all the way to the intersection of heaven and earth as far as the eye can see.

The sky was gray with thick clouds.

here it is....

Bai Zhuo's pupils shrank.

How many years, how many years he has not entered the illusion again.

Ever since he entered the Martial Daoist School, he developed a new technique to fight against hallucinations, and he has never been so thoroughly hallucinated since then.

Do you think this is an illusion? Lin Xin emerged from the sea of ​​flowers in the distance.

Is not it?

Bai Zhuo wasn't panicked, as a master, he had already experienced countless fights in the illusion, but he was surprised that Lin Xin could pull him into the illusion.

After all, he is now at the master level, the strength of the exterminating star level.

Once started, the terrifying power is enough to tear any illusion to pieces.

Lin Xin slowly pulled out his sword. This is the original world, an illusory space under his control.

It both exists and it doesn't exist.

Everything here is completely controlled by Lin Xin.

The original world is like a seed parasitic in the universe of the world.

It grows by absorbing the knowledge of life.

As long as someone thinks it exists, understands and knows it exists, it will be nourished.

This is a special individual created by Lin Xin using the ultimate essence he has realized.

Even he created this eerie space only by accident.

This is the original world.

Lin Xin walked towards Bai Zhuo step by step.

The surrounding sea of ​​flowers automatically separated towards the two sides as if alive.

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

Ashing!

Bai Zhuo shot suddenly.

A large piece of yellow sand and dust flew out from behind, covering the surrounding area in all directions.

Wherever the dust goes, all the sea of ​​flowers withers and dries instantly, and all the moisture is sucked away. It turned into black petals and floated down.

It's useless. Lin Xin raised his sword, pointing at Bai Zhuo.

The Ninth Sense of Phaseless Reincarnation·Virtual World...

call...

A piece of gray mist also flew out along with the tip of the sword, and quickly spread towards the surroundings.

The yellow and the gray merge together instantly, but to Bai Zhuo's surprise, the two have no intersecting influence at all.

The gray mist flew directly to him.

It was as if the yellow dust did not exist.

A strange feeling of weakness welled up from the bottom of my heart.

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

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

But I just feel that there is something extremely important and indispensable in myself, which is rapidly dissipating.

Have you seen the nature of the world?

Lin Xin had already walked in front of him at this time, with a slightly lonely expression.

The essence of the world? Bai Zhuo already knew that he had hit the iron plate at this time.

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

And it's more like the astronomical world that only masters have.

In fact, he also has a celestial world, but it is far less real than the one in front of him.

What kind of illusion is this...?

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

He finally panicked a little.

But as a master, his martial arts will is far stronger than that of ordinary martial arts masters, and he quickly stabilized his emotions.

At this time, Lin Xin has probably determined his level of strength.

Trapping Bai Zhuo made him a little bit strenuous at this moment.

This seems to be his limit.

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

Such an existence would naturally not be so easy to deal with.

When I touched my current limit and got the little answer I wanted to pursue, then it's time for this farce to come to an end.

Lin Xin didn't move again, but gently withdrew the blade, and his whole body slowly disappeared into the sea of ​​flowers.

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

Baizhuo disappeared.

He was sealed in the illusion of the original world.