martial law

Under the huge impact, the Feiyunliu mountain stream was completely split open, the two mountains were separated by hundreds of feet, and the underground flames spewed out like a dragon.

"Master."

The turtledove and the magpie brought the little rabbit vanilla, and they had already seen that the situation was not good. They retreated for several miles, and the strong wind blew in front of them. They still retreated quickly, feeling very unsafe.

Seeing the place where Yang Lin was, it had been beaten into a huge pit with no bottom, and all the fires from the mountains and the ground were blown out, and he was no longer seen in the chaotic rocks and flying, and his heart couldn't help shaking .

I just got the treasure in my hand, but unfortunately I don't have time to refine it, and I don't have the ability to use it. The difference between the Golden Wonderland and the True Wonderland, the seventh level and the sixth level. This time, the opponent came prepared and fought to the death. Can he still escape?

Exclamation just exited.

A few people's eyes are bright.

Under the huge black pig's trotters, suddenly there was a multicolored mysterious light, rising into the night like a pillar of heaven, piercing the sky.

The night sky became bright.

Even the moonlight was suppressed.

The dust and smoke dissipated, and the vision was clear. At this moment, one could see that it was a sword, a divine sword with a magnificent aura and flowing charm.

Obviously never seen it.

But a few people have a feeling, very familiar.

"It's the rake..."

The magpie cheered.

She didn't know how the rake suddenly turned into a sword. She only knew that this innate level weapon could be used by the Taoist priest at will, directly leveling the gap in realm.

There is hope for this battle.

In fact, it's not just the magpie who sees the strangeness, the turtledove sees it even more clearly.

She also saw that the huge pig's trotter had been cut off in half, blood cascaded down, and she could hear the pig demon screaming in pain.

"it is good."

Turtledove's calm face suddenly became ecstatic, and tears glistened in his eyes.

Perhaps, there is really hope for revenge.

Even if the pig demon is a golden fairy, he may die.

Can Jian, Baldhead and the others, if Quan Xia knows, they may also die in peace.

"Think you can deal with my old pig by robbing my treasure? How naive."

The pig demon manifested itself, standing in the clouds, with two red lights in his eyes, he was hesitating, his fangs were exposed at the corners of his mouth, and he shouted coldly: "The law of the sky and the earth."

It's not that he doesn't use some spells, but he doesn't want to use them, he doesn't want to be seen by others, and he doesn't want to alarm some people.

At this time, in order to get back his own companion treasure, he still managed too much.

The spell just came out.

His figure swelled up as if inflated with air.

In a blink of an eye, the sky was covered, the earth was covered, and the body became taller than Fuling Mountain. A huge wild boar that could not be seen to the side appeared in front of everyone, its body shook slightly, and the mountains collapsed.

Good guy.

Yang Lin's eyes shrank wildly.

Such a big one?

If strength increases proportionally with body size, wouldn't it be possible to turn hundreds of miles into ashes with one blow?

Shouldn't be possible.

There is a law that good spirits do not work and bad spirits do.

When Yang Lin saw that the pig demon had become bigger, he only moved his four hooves slightly, and several mountain peaks were flattened, he knew that he still underestimated the other party's supernatural powers.

"After all, I still have to fight for my life. If I didn't grab the innate treasure in a flash, and directly spend the martial arts to refine it, I would have no chance of survival.

Now, it is impossible to hold back. "

While the stature of the pig demon continued to skyrocket unstoppably, Yang Lin was not idle either. A ray of nine-colored starlight had quietly penetrated into the cave on the platinum shiny sword that had been transformed into a rake.

In addition to a khaki-yellow ray of brilliance that was formed and nourished in the cave and the earth, a ray of innate golden spirit that was extremely firm and sharp, and eternal and immortal also appeared, and countless strange ores were born in the boundless land.

Dongtian has taken another big step towards the blessed land, and with a single thought, it can cover a radius of five hundred miles.

The bones, muscles, blood marrow, and cells of the body also undergo drastic changes at the same time. On the side of the Jingyuan clone, the immortal aura flashes, and a mysterious and incomparable radiance also shines on the body of the deity.

This brilliance is desolate and ancient, barren and majestic, reflecting Yang Lin's small body compared to the sky, and his momentum is like the sky and the sea, not even half weaker than the huge body of the pig monster.

"cut……"

Yang Lin shouted loudly.

Borrow the law of heaven and earth, borrow the power of the cave.

Borrowing the thoughts of all peoples, borrowing the power of the innate spirit sword.

At the same time that the pig demon protruded and bit down, he swung his sword across the sky and chopped it out.

Chapter 561

With Yang Lin's sword, he borrowed the power of heaven and earth from inside and outside.

Blessed by Wanmin's mind, just refined, transformed from Shangbaoqin's golden rake, the innate spirit sword, which was not used very well, erupted with unimaginable radiance in an instant.

The colorful brilliance flickered, the yin and yang were divided, and the five elements were shattered.

A sword light that stretched to the sky and ground for tens of miles appeared in the sky, blinding everyone's eyes.

A trace of disapproval flashed in the pig demon's eyes, and then his expression became terrified, with boundless remorse appearing.

"how is this possible?"

The Baoqin gold rake on the handle fell into his hands, and he clearly knew that it was forged by the supreme power himself, and it possessed unfathomable power.

For countless tens of thousands of years, I have practiced daily sacrifices. Although I have initially recognized the master, I have no way to fully arouse all the power of the weapon. Xianbao, it is still useless to treat this soldier wholeheartedly.

Perhaps, the aloof and powerful man wanted to tell himself a truth that he was only suitable for hoeing and planting medicine, but not at all suitable for leading troops or fighting.

But what did he see now?

Obviously just snatched the past.

Why is this little Taoist priest able to use it freely, and the precious light he arouses is more than ten times stronger than when it was in his own hands.

In such a short period of time, has such an innate treasure soldier already recognized his master?

"I'm not convinced..."

Countless thoughts flashed through the pig demon's mind, and he felt his body lighten up, and the perspective in front of him rolled.

What appeared in front of my eyes were white clouds, thunder and lightning, strong winds, and broken mountains...

What hurts the soul is still the huge headless pig body like a mountain, slowly toppled and fell, the blood water spilled like a waterfall, and just after falling to the ground, it turned into the spirit of the five elements.

The flesh and blood of the pig's body also collapsed and shattered at the same time, turning into countless earth, rocks, vegetation, mountain streams, rivers... Then, he found that he seemed to have taken off a thick layer of clothes. The head severed by the sword also began to return to its original source, turning into dust, sunlight and rain, and the boundless earth...

All cultivation bases, flesh and blood are returned to the heaven and earth, fertilizing the soil and water.

Fuling Mountain, which had been smashed to pieces before, re-grew within the breath.

"What a brutal weapon!"

Although the pig demon was only left with a demon soul, floating in the air, he was still lamenting in his heart.

"What a magical weapon."

Yang Lin looked at this scene, but he was full of joy.

It is possible to chop the golden fairy's body into the tiniest particles, and then make up for the heavens and the earth, and rebuild mountains and rivers.

The ability attached to this sword is too terrifying.

Since you can turn the world around and rebuild mountains and rivers, I will call you "Mountain and River Sword" from now on.

With a slight movement of his mind, Yang Lin saw the sword body, and there were mountains and water patterns emerging, like countless mountains and rivers, entangled and singing. Appeared in one's own sea of ​​consciousness.

It was the joy of being born again.

"This is, I have completely recognized the master. This sword has consciousness. It was born because of me. It seems that the pig demon is just a passer-by of this magic weapon, and I am the right one."

Yang Lin didn't know whether this was the arrangement of the world's great masters, or the function of the tens of millions of military luck points in the military order. He guessed that it was probably the latter.

The impression I have given myself of performing martial arts orders has always been silent support and assistance. It doesn't seem particularly eye-catching. If you don't pay attention, it is easy to ignore this thing.

However, at every critical moment, Yan Wuling never let himself down.

No matter what kind of person you are facing, whether it is a god, a demon, or a supreme power, as long as you meet enough conditions, you will be able to snatch food from the mouth of a tiger and save yourself from danger...

For the birthmark that has been following him, Yang Lin is not too surprised, he is used to all kinds of unexpected gains.

This thing is my accompanying magic weapon, and there is no need to look outside, nor to be surprised and guarded against.

The most important thing right now.

But it is the demon soul that cannot let go of the pig demon.

Even in the soul state.

Yang Lin could still see the boundless aura of blood in the pig shape of the demon soul.

"I don't know how many sins I have committed, how many people and demons have been killed, and it has become so dark that it cannot be melted away. How can this kind of god or monster be qualified to become a righteous fruit? Sending it to be reincarnated is a kind of blasphemy against the victims. ..."

Yang Lin's eyes sharpened.

Without stopping, the Shanhe sword spun in the air, and the five-color aura fell from the head.

Especially the khaki and platinum rays of light are the most dazzling among the five colors of brilliance. When it touches the pig demon soul, it turns into a dense silk net, and it will cut the demon soul into tens of thousands of parts.

"Little Taoist priest, you can't kill Grandpa Pig. The Golden Immortal Realm is a height beyond your imagination."

Up to this point, the demon spirit was still sneering.

Although it was shattered into tens of thousands of parts, it condensed in an instant. The distance is unknown. There is a faint light that does not seem to exist in this world. It turns into a silk thread and pulls on the demon soul. off.

"When my old pig regains its physical body, I will come and settle accounts with you slowly. I will take revenge on my physical body, and sooner or later I will get revenge."

The soul of the pig demon became more and more fierce at this moment, and after saying a few cruel words, it floated up to the sky, and it seemed that it was about to disappear in the wind.

Yang Lin's eyes froze, and the anxious voice of the turtledove sounded in his ears, mixed with a trace of hatred and unwillingness: "The pig demon is the body of a golden fairy, and the true spirit is imprinted on this world. The heaven and the earth are immortal, and the true spirit is immortal. If you want to destroy the root, the Daoist leader can't do it."

As soon as the words came to this point, the voice of the turtledove girl turned high, "However, the true spirit is immortal, but the memory can be killed. You can cut off all traces of it in this life. Even if you keep the true spirit, it is not it anymore."

"You use the innate magic weapon to kill everything in his past, even if you come back to life again, it is tantamount to death, and everything can't be recovered."

These words were a bit advanced, but Yang Lin understood.

"I understand."

Yang Lin's heart moved, and he chuckled lightly and said, "Cut off the memory? I can still do it."

A person, if he loses the memory of his life, is he still alive.

After going through the reincarnation pool, drinking Mengpo soup, being washed away from the three lives and three lives, and becoming a blank sheet of paper, that is still not the original person.

In other words, the original person disappeared a long time ago, and what was reincarnated in the end was only a little true spirit, and the regenerated life was no longer the original.

Just like a computer, after formatting, it cannot be said that this is still the original computer.

The computer itself existed and died yesterday.

"Gather!"

After thinking up to this point, Yang Lin let out a deep drink.

There are mountains in all directions, and wind blows from all directions.

Countless figures and beasts appeared indistinctly, and with boundless hatred, they jumped into the demon soul that the pig demon had just condensed, biting wildly...

In the middle of the sky, the pig demon and the old god were still there before, but now they roared and screamed miserably.

After a while, the demon soul was swallowed up by countless black resentments, among which, four groups of particularly huge resentments formed faces, looking back, the faces were full of gratitude and relief.

Turtledove stood aside, tears streaming down her face.