If Yuan Li is a group of liquid flowing in a monk's body, then the divine soul is the container that stores these liquids. The stronger the power of the divine soul, the more Yuan Li can be stored in the monk's body.
At this time, even Ling Lin couldn't help being a little shocked by the power of the soul that suddenly emerged from the Purple Blood Sword. Ling Lin's own power of the soul was already very powerful, not even weaker than some monks in the Immortal Realm.
.But compared to the power of the divine soul that suddenly appeared, it was still slightly inferior. Among the monks Ling Lin encountered, only Toro could surpass this power of the divine soul.
"Brother." In Ling Lin's solemn gaze, the power of the soul began to fluctuate, and a voice full of surprise sounded in Ling Lin's ears. At the same time, a man wearing purple robes looked just like Ling Lin.
A child who looked somewhat similar appeared in front of Ling Lin.
"Zilin?" Ling Lin asked in surprise. You can't blame Ling Lin for being like this. It's really because Zi Lin's appearance has changed so much since the last time Ling Lin saw him. His body was only five or six years old now.
It has become the size of a teenage child. And more importantly, Zi Lin's illusory body has now completely solidified.
"Brother doesn't recognize Zi Lin anymore." Seeing the surprise in Ling Lin's eyes, Zi Lin pursed his lips and said a little aggrievedly.
"Zilin has grown up, and it's not too late for my brother to be happy." Ling Lin rubbed Zi Lin's head and said with a smile. Feeling the sense of reality under his palm, the smile on Ling Lin's face became even bigger. He knew that this time
At that time, Zi Lin had truly transformed. From the illusory body to the current real body, this was an incredible change for the weapon spirit. Moreover, the weapon spirits with real bodies were all quite powerful.
existence. Because the weapon spirits with real bodies are obviously rarer than the treasures that transcend the broken realm.
For example, the weapon spirit that was wiped out by Toro in the Star Ruler has not reached the level of the real body. Otherwise, even Toro cannot wipe it out at all. It can be said that each of these weapon spirits is equivalent to powerful
The existence of monks.
Boom!
At this time, a shocking wave of air rose in the distance. Ling Lin held the purple blood sword and struck out a sword shadow that finally fell on the black-robed monk. Even though he had golden light to protect his body, Ling Lin couldn't stand it.
Under the sword, the black-robed monk was still knocked upside down, and the golden light on his body was much weaker. If it weren't for the existence of this golden light, even under Ling Lin's sword, the black-robed monk would have been knocked out.
It is very likely to be wiped out directly.
After all, the power of the Purple Blood Sword that has only been restored to 10% and the Purple Blood Sword that has been restored to 60% is definitely not the same. The 60% Purple Blood Sword is no weaker than the original Star Ruler, even in Ling Lin's hands
The power exerted was even more powerful than when Yun Yun was holding the Star Ruler. With the help of the Purple Blood Sword, Ling Lin's combat power, which had already reached the Immortal Realm, soared a lot.
The black-robed monk was slashed away by Ling Lin's sword, but at the next moment, the black-robed monk stabilized his body that was flying upside down. After opening and closing his eyes, he quickly rushed towards Ling Lin again. At the same time, a weapon appeared in his hand again.
Just like the previous talisman paper with the word "天" written on it, this talisman paper is almost exactly the same as the previous one. The only difference is that the word "天" is not written on this talisman paper.
But a huge "Tao!"
An aura belonging to the way of heaven swept across again, and many Yin spirits were wiped out in the surrounding area under the devouring power of Ling Lin and the golden light of the black-robed monk. After the aura of the way of heaven swept away, more and more ghosts were killed.
He was screaming, his breath was extremely frightening.
call……
The talisman paper burned, and a dark red flame surrounded the entire talisman paper. On the talisman paper, the huge word "Tao" was jumping in the flames. The breath of heaven emanating from it burned with the flames, and the talisman paper
As it gradually burns out, it becomes clearer and stronger.
"Ling Lin, be careful!" Jun Yu's eyes narrowed in the distance. The previous word "Heaven" was no less powerful than the full blow of an ordinary Immortal Realm monk. Now, the pressure permeating the word "Dao" is even greater.
It was so powerful that even he had to concentrate on the faint oppressive force.
There was a word "Dao" on his head. At this time, the golden light on the black-robed monk's body had disappeared. But even so, with the word "Dao" suspended above his head, no Yin spirit around dared to approach. Just like that, Black
The robed monk rushed towards Ling Lin quickly, with a hint of madness in his eyes.
"It's really annoying." His eyes stayed on the word "Dao" on the top of the black-robed monk's head for a moment, and Ling Lin narrowed his eyes slightly. At this time, the black-robed monk who had inherited the inheritance from the Third Temple was not yet advanced in cultivation.
Entering Ling Lin's eyes, the strange and powerful treasures gave Ling Lin a headache. Just like the word "Heaven" before, the powerful golden light, and the word "Tao" now.
With the help of these different and powerful treasures, Ling Lin, another monk in the immortal realm would probably be defeated by the black-robed monk. After all, although his cultivation is not strong, these treasures are
It can definitely threaten the power of immortal monks.
"Death!" Suddenly, the black-robed monk shouted loudly, and the word "Dao" suspended above his head suddenly exploded amidst the loud shout, turning into a shocking blow, and struck Ling Lin fiercely.
With the previous experience of the word "sky", Ling Lin had already prepared for the scene before him. The purple blood sword in his hand shook slightly, and a mighty sword energy condensed in it. Ling Lin could erupt from it with just one thought.
came out and turned into a shocking attack.
"Execute." Just when Ling Lin was about to strike the black-robed monk with the powerful sword energy contained in the Purple Blood Sword, Zi Lin's childish but extremely majestic words sounded around Ling Lin. At the same time,
A miniature version of the illusory Purple Blood Sword appeared in front of Zi Lin. Zi Lin opened and closed his eyes gently, and flicked his fingertips on the illusory Purple Blood Sword. The original miniature version of the illusory Purple Blood Sword suddenly transformed into an illusory Purple Blood Sword.
It solidified, and a mighty wave condensed from it.
"Go." Zi Lin flicked the miniature version of the Purple Blood Sword with his fingertips, and Zi Lin spoke calmly. Under his fingertips, the miniature version of the Purple Blood Sword that was originally floating quietly, when these words fell,
, and suddenly turned into a shocking purple light, stabbing towards the powerful blow formed after the word "Dao" was shattered.
Rumble!
The sky shook and the earth shook, and the tens of thousands of feet of space created by Jun Yu began to tremble violently. In mid-air, a brilliant purple light shone brightly, and the mighty sword energy gradually turned the word "Tao" into a powerful attack
gradually dispersed.
"No!" The black-robed monk looked at the rapidly expanding purple in his sight and screamed in despair.