Crazy involution in male-oriented novels, my senior brother has set his sights on me

The force of the Heavenly Dao pressing down on the ground made Lin Hao increasingly exhausted.

At this moment, a chill approached, and the tip of the ice-blue sword and the Hongmeng Lihuo Sword were inserted into the fatal point side by side.

Lin Hao looked at his senior brother beside him, and saw a subtle curve at the corner of his lips, but the look he gave him was filled with endless tenderness and affection.

"Brother will accompany you."

Senior brother's smile made Lin Hao feel as if he saw the moonlight that was blocked by dark clouds, shining on the earth again. It was cool and slightly cold, but it was the warmest light Lin Hao had ever felt.

"it is good!"

The two of them simultaneously concentrated all the remaining strength in their bodies into their swords.

The fusion of ice and fire did not cancel each other out, but instead achieved a strange balance.

Purple and blue alternated, like two giant dragons, entangled with each other tightly. The two dragons opened their huge mouths at the same time and bit the fatal point tightly.

As time passed, Lin Hao's spiritual energy was rapidly dissipating, and he felt that he was becoming more and more powerless.

The oppressive black fog seemed to crush the two of them completely.

Under the pressure of the black fog, blood flowed out of Lin Hao's seven orifices, but before it could drip onto the ground, it was evaporated by the flames around his body.

Lin Hao felt as if his arms had lost sensation.

If he looked up now, he would see that his hands were constantly being corroded by the black mist. His soft flesh, without the protection of the skin, was completely exposed to the air.

However, Lin Hao no longer had the strength to raise his head. His consciousness gradually became blurred, and he seemed to be experiencing hallucinations.

Lin Hao seemed to see Sifang Island again.

I saw the vast grove of crabapple trees.

I saw my master lying casually under the crabapple tree, drinking...

The eldest son stood up straight, wiped the wine that flowed from the corner of his lips, and raised his eyebrows when he saw Lin Hao.

"Why are you here? Are you dead too?"

Lin Hao's Adam's apple rolled, and he stared at his master blankly, unable to utter a word for a long time.

Zhang Ziqing raised his eyebrows, stood up and walked in front of Lin Hao, "Could it be that I really got it right?"

Lin Hao nodded, tears welling up in his eyes.

Lin Hao wanted to see the master in front of him clearly, but his tears made his vision blurred and he couldn't see clearly.

Lin Hao raised his arms and tried to wipe away his tears with his sleeves so that he could see his master clearly.

But when his arm touched his cheek, Lin Hao realized that his sleeves had gone somewhere.

Lin Hao wiped it twice with his hands, and the master's face became extremely clear, as if the master really appeared in front of him.

"Yes, he is dying. Your disciple will be here to accompany Master soon."

Lin Hao spoke in a muffled voice, sounding as if he was aggrieved, but also with a hint of coquettishness.

Zhang Ziqing felt no comfort after hearing this.

He immediately took a step back, guarding against Lin Hao as if he were guarding against a flood or a beast.

"Don't! Haven't I worried about you enough over there all day? I finally have some peace and quiet, and you could have sent that noisy little bell over here, but why are you planning to come down and check it out yourself? Go away, go back and play outside!"

Lin Hao: “…”

Am I being disliked?

Meeting Lin Hao's resentful gaze, Chang Ziqing finally couldn't hold back his laughter.

After laughing for a long time, Zhang Ziqing stopped while holding his stomach. He wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, walked up to Lin Hao and hugged him gently.

"Master, I'm just joking. I miss you guys too."

Zhang Ziqing's words made Lin Hao's tears, which he had been able to control, flow uncontrollably no longer.

Lin Hao nodded vigorously, "I know, my brother and I miss you and sister too."

Zhang Ziqing slowly let go of Lin Hao and gently rubbed Lin Hao's head.

"But I am serious about what I said before. I really don't want you to come to me so early.

Promise Master that you will not give up even at the last moment!"

Facing his master's rare serious eyes, Lin Hao solemnly responded: "Okay, even at the last moment, I will never give up!"

Zhang Ziqing rubbed Lin Hao's hair again with satisfaction.

"Good boy, since you promised me not to give up, you should go back now. This is not the place for you."

Lin Hao obediently turned around and left, looking back several times because he was reluctant to leave.

Zhang Ziqing remained standing in the same place. The crabapple petals above his head were falling, blocking Lin Hao's sight. The scene in front of him became increasingly unclear.

“You must hold on. If you feel tired, think back to the beginning. The end is actually the starting point.”

The master's words echoed clearly in Lin Hao's ears, and Lin Hao woke up at this moment.

The pain in his arms and the loss of spiritual energy made Lin Hao feel so uncomfortable that even a slight movement seemed to dismember his body again.

Lin Hao looked to his side and saw that his brother's consciousness was gradually becoming blurred. His spiritual energy had long been exhausted and he was now burning his own vitality to block the black fog for the two of them.

Lin Jinxing kept murmuring Lin Hao's name, as if trying to wake Lin Hao up.

But Lin Jinxing never waited for his junior brother to wake up, instead his own consciousness became increasingly blurred.

Lin Hao felt so distressed when he saw his senior brother’s hair gradually turning white. He didn’t want his senior brother to bear all this alone.

Lin Hao mobilized the vitality in his body, and the energetic vitality gradually turned into spiritual energy, which gathered on the sword body to continue to resist the falling palm.

Lin Hao's small action fell into His eyes, and He sneered, "Even if you exhaust your vitality, it's just a dying struggle. You will never be able to defeat me!"

Lin Hao naturally also heard what Tiandao said. If it were before, he might have felt a little frustrated.

But he has already promised his master, and he will not go back on his word even until the last moment. He will do what he says!

“If you feel tired, think back to the beginning. The end is actually the starting point.”

Lin Hao recalled the last words his master said to him, and his eyes were dazed for a moment.

first?

end?

starting point?

Yes, I have been moving forward desperately without looking back.

The big day is called passing, the passing day is said to be far away, and the far away day is called reverse.

Why did I only understand this now?

Lin Hao closed his eyes, and threw away, forgot, and re-understood all his previous understandings of the last two levels of the Sky-Breaking Sword Art.

Lin Hao, who had his eyes closed, did not see that his entire body was covered in golden light.

On the Hongmeng Lihuo Sword, the original purple-gold light was gradually replaced by gold.

Lin Hao opened his eyes again, his golden pupils were filled with solemnity, indifference, and compassion for the world.

Obviously, they were two completely opposite emotions, yet they truly appeared in these golden eyes.

The meaning of destruction and life is completely integrated.

The sky and the earth changed color, and countless rules that ordinary people could not see were condensing in the long sword. The Hongmeng Lihuo Sword slowly grew longer and bigger.