Yi Lin's thirteen years are naturally not wasting his time.

All his skills have been initially unlocked, transforming from "skills" to "strengthening".

This is the only way for every spiritual side.

During the early rapid evolution process, the apostle obtained skills through the trials of Paradise. But this skill is an external force after all. Only after truly understanding the operating mode of the skill and performing "secondary editing" to a certain extent can it truly become the power of the apostle itself.

The unblocking of skills actually started to try it earlier.

When he was still a newbie at first, Yi Lin developed the derivative application of [Shadow and Trace], which was actually the prototype of the skill lifting.

However, at that time, his understanding of [Like Shadow Follows] was not profound enough to reach the point of "release of ban".

And the direction of lifting the ban on [Bloodthirsty Disaster] is very simple.

Yi Lin split the effect of the skill and used the five stored "blood intentions" separately, increasing the flexibility of the skill, and reducing side effects and cooldown time. In this way, this skill is no longer Yi Lin's last trump card, but becomes a temporary enhancement state for regular use.

With the blessing of two blood spirits, Yi Lin maintained "power" and "agility" at the state of barely breaking through the first lock.

At this moment, Yi Lin, "power", "agility", "spirit", and the three measurement attributes are broken at the same time, and it is very IMBA.

"Analysis Vision!"

Yi Lin's eyes flashed, and in the bloody eyes, deep in her pupils, a circle surrounded by numbers "1" and "0" appeared silently.

In an instant, the time around was approaching still, Yi Lin's brain was running at high speed, the operation of the sword formation, and the trajectory of the flying sword were clearly visible.

"dynamic prediction lines" intertwined into a gorgeous light net in Yi Lin's vision. The density of the sword light trajectory is not as dense as humans, in some places, even flies may not be able to get through. Even Yi Lin, who has a complete "hybrid bloodline", will probably be crushed to death if he really breaks through this sword net, let alone he is a purebred human race at this moment.

Yi Lin bowed her head.

From the analytical perspective, he has plenty of "time".

He could even count and assume that he could still stand and have a few more blood holes on his body.

Counted for a while.

Yilin gave up.

Because he found that if he really didn't move, it wouldn't be a problem of blood holes without blood holes. In an instant, he would be strangled to pieces by the resentment of an angry ancestor.

Too cruel!

Didn’t you just get a slander?

Why don’t you talk about martial ethics and play gang fights!

"Ah...just humans."

While deducing the loophole in the sword formation, Yi Lin sighed casually, and a strange human-shaped shadow appeared behind her.

"Anger face·Ten dead bodies!"

The life-saving skills should be lost. Yi Lin did not hesitate. The chance to lock blood ten times guaranteed, which added some confidence to Yi Lin's entry into the depths of the sword formation.

In the analysis perspective, Yi Lin's brain was overclocked, causing waves of white steam to evaporate from his hair.

Looking in the direction of Green's wings rolling, behind the sword net, there was a seemingly ordinary stone tablet without words. The stone tablet was covered with mottled moss, as if it had gone through endless years.

"It's one of Xier's ten messages!"

That is... the wordless sky monument!

Sure enough, here!

Bai Chuchu once said,

One of the ten-faced, wordless sky monuments left by the Seven-Missacre Empress is inside the Tianjian Gate.

This is no secret.

The wordless monument is not a treasure either.

After Yi Lin learned about this, she knew that one day she would come here to visit.

He found every hill and finally found it in the sword tomb.

Asking about Jianshan Jian Tomb and Wanjuan Mountain are both forbidden areas. Yi Lin had noticed that there was danger inside and did not dare to trade in at will.

Now, he was finally found, how could he watch the clues slip away and return empty-handed?

Yi Lin flipped and shook his wrist and the carpenter's knife appeared in his hand.

In the analytical perspective, a translucent "trajectory" is bent like lightning through the slow sword net light through the slow sword net light through the early calculation.

"Finally found!"

The only loophole in the sword net!

"This is what is called 'stay behind everything'."

The boy smiled and followed the clear and clear "track line" that broke through the encirclement and threw out the carpenter's knife.

Immediately afterwards, Yilin activated his skills.

Shadow killing and lifting the ban!

"Shadow Blade!"

Yi Lin's figure quickly shrank in the air, turning into a faint shadow, attached to the carpenter's knife.

In the blink of an eye, the carpenter's knife turned black, like an old client who was traveling among the flowers, moving his heart and walking as he pleased, and flexibly passing through the thousands of sword nets.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye, from Yi Lin opening the analytical vision to passing through the Wanjian Sword Net, the whole process happened in the blink of an eye and ended in the blink of an eye.

The previous [Shadow Kill] could only allow skill users to attach to the "plane" to move quickly.

After the release of the ban, [Shadow Kill] can be attached to moving objects such as flying knives, bullets, etc., and can even use shadows to change the moving trajectory of the object, which is flexible and changeable, and is even more mysterious. This method of unlocking the ban, combined with [Shadow Following the Shadow], tastes better.

In the past thirteen years, Yi Lin has been listening to Mr. Niu telling stories when he has nothing to do. When he is free, he will think about the lifting of skills or the summary of several knowledge systems. So far, he has been able to play a variety of tricks with his past abilities.

"Swoosh swish swish"

Yi Lin controlled the ancestral carpenter's sword. After crossing the fire, the intertwined sword net behind him was slowed down to come back to his senses. They used a completely contrary to physical principles, ignored the trajectory of inertia, and turned around at the same time without hesitation. The sword lights in the sky formed a killing formation again and strangled towards the damn little flying knife again.

Only a hundred meters away from the wordless sky monument buried deep in the sword tomb, Yi Lin launched the [Analysis Vision] again. In the analytical Vision, by calculating the flying speed of the flying sword, his speed, and all the intertwined trajectories, Yi Lin discovered that at the current speed, he would be caught up with the butt by the flying swords and stabbed the chrysanthemum to death.

"Four solutions!"

As the fourth blood intention merged into the body, the blood-colored gauze on Yi Lin's body became a little richer. Yi Lin's hand burst out quickly and quickly added all the temporary attribute points attached to the spiritual attributes. At this point, Yi Lin's spiritual attributes were relied on the second level of spiritual lock, reaching the limit of breaking the lock.

Feeling the pleasure of something being stretched open and swollen, Yi Lin moaned, his eyes flashed with blood, and a blood-shadow giant with a facial features similar to his spirit, pulled out of thin air. The giant nearly 100 meters high almost squeezed the inside of the sword tomb, and the flying swords were flying all over the sky, even though he had no sense of autonomy, he was stunned by this sudden change, and the organized killing sword formation paused for a moment.

"Mind Body·Straight Fist!"

The human-shaped mind body behind Yi Lin opened her mouth and glared, like a war god standing tall. With Yi Lin's original body's fist movement, the mind body suddenly made a move and punched out!

As the mind blew his fist, the terrible airflow, like a hurricane, raging wildly in the narrow sword tomb. The surface of the rocks in the sword tomb, burst out dense cracks, and the broken stones rolled into the air, flying sand and stones, and dust all merged into this terrible punch.

"Mind the body·Left hook punch!"

"Mind the body·right hook!"

"Mind the body·Swing the fist!"

"Mind the body·Dog punch!"

"Mindian Body·Nongfu Mountain Fist!"

If you don't move, you will be gone, and if you move, you will be shocked. Yi Lin hit a combination of punches, as if he hit the other party's pain. The remaining flying swords that had fallen after the ancestors' death involuntarily trembled in the air, and it was no longer difficult to maintain a complete formation, like heavy rain, falling one after another.

The mind body is a pure mental attack, used to deal with the residual sword intent attached to the flying sword, and it is like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, which is particularly effective. In this situation, it is like Yi Lin holding a master key, finding the keyhole, inserting, inserting, inserting, inserting, inserting, inserting, inserting, inserting, inserting, inserting, inserting, inserting, and inserting one by one.

"Look, I've said that they're all trash."

Green grabbed Yi Lin's shoulder with his claws, and he was content to see Yi Lin dealt with the sword formation.

"It's all your fault. I wanted to speak well!"

Yi Lin bent her middle finger and thumb angrily, subconsciously trying to bounce Green's forehead like she usually teaches the three mother spirits. But when Yi Lin remembers the identity of this boss, he immediately withdrew his hand without acting rashly.
Chapter completed!