Lin Bai was hit on the stone wall again, vomiting blood and looking pale.
The demon sword was hanging on the ground. Lin Bai looked up. Just now, Lin Bai forcibly raised the power of the three levels of artistic conception to the 100% stage. The power of the three levels of artistic conception fighting caused more cracks on the demon sword.
Got some!
"It's not easy." Lin Bai shook his head and said, "These three artistic conceptions are like a wolf, a tiger, and a poisonous snake!"
"When wolves, tigers and poisonous snakes are young, they may be able to live together peacefully in the same environment, but once they grow up, they must not meet each other. Otherwise, once they meet, one will die and the other will be injured.
!”
Lin Bai's eyes darkened, and he murmured: "But the key thing is... I need to find a check and balance point between these three. Once this check and balance point is found, then I can perform three sword skills at the same time.
The perfect power of artistic conception!”
"This sword move will be extremely powerful!"
Lin Bai's eyes were filled with fiery color.
(End of chapter)
Chapter completed!