Yin Nian thought to himself and deepened his smile, weighed the heavy knife in his hand and said with a smile: "You must not know now why I said it was a mistake for you to ban me."
"It doesn't matter."
Yin Nian lowered the tip of the knife and wiped away the stains and rain on his waist, "I'll tell you now!"
Under the clouds, a dark shadow slowly spread out, hanging above Yin Nian's head. It was an island that was wide at the bottom and pointed at the top...?
A small ball of light appeared at the tip.
It chuckled twice, full of sarcasm.
They have all forgotten.
Yin Nian also has a secret realm. He regards her as his master, and his self-generated spiritual power is immortal and can be carried with him. The spiritual power is even more dense than any other place in the four districts, which is more than ten times richer, although it is not as far away as the vast land of the four districts.
It's not as much as the fourth district, but it's more than enough for one Yin Nian to splurge on.
Spiritual power was like pulp, pouring into Yin Nian's body continuously. In addition, the dragon sword was already full of spiritual power. She said softly: "Ranked ninety-eight, Wang's inherited spiritual skills, shield breaking
knife!"
A huge sword appeared and pierced this ridiculous 'cage'!
Swinging their swords in eighteen consecutive moves, the Feng family's army produced eighteen huge blood marks, and everyone screamed in agony wherever the sword struck them.
She rushed into the huge army.
Kill hundreds of priests with one sword, and cut off their hands that were holding down the unicorn.
"Block me? Why are you blocking me?"
With her sword sheathed, her body is like a swimming dragon, and her inherited physical skills are full of tricks. Every time she makes a move, she reaps countless lives.
"Kill me? Can you kill me?!"
She crushed the skull of a divine general with one foot and turned over. The sound of phoenixes was heard and the fire flew towards her. She jumped up and stood on top of it. In the increasingly dense rain, she raised her sword to bring down the evil spirit.
"What can you do to me?"
She seems to have weaknesses everywhere.
But it seems indestructible.
"I have broken through the path of cultivation and crossed the path of life and death. I hold yin in my hand and step on yang with my feet. If I want to be weak, I will be weak. If I want to be strong, I will be strong. Even if the way of heaven is at the forefront, it cannot bully me!"
She spoke wildly and wildly.
The thunder snake behind him danced like crazy, suddenly condensed into a huge and thick Lei Ting and struck at Yin Nian!
Even the Way of Heaven realizes that there seems to be something strange that it cannot control. People seek advantages, avoid disadvantages, and exclude dissidents. Even the Way of Heaven is inevitably unavoidable.
Seeing that the wrath of heaven was about to punish her.
Yin Nian raised her hand and snapped her fingers, and the spiritual and mental energy that was pouring into her body stopped.
The secret realm was held on her head.
She lost all breath in an instant.
The huge thunder snake brushed against her body and fell with a bang, but it couldn't hit her head. The secret realm is that the spiritual creatures of heaven and earth are loved by heaven. Heaven will not hurt it, but will only avoid it, and Yin Nian can decide at any time.
If you don't absorb spiritual energy, once you stop, it will be like 'dead' in the eyes of Heaven.
It can't find Yin Nian.
"Look." Yin Nian's voice was swallowed up by the sound of thunder, and all she could see was her mouth opening and closing. Her snow-white face was covered with rain under the thunder and lightning. There was no heaven and earth in her eyes, no awe, only a clear self, the true self.
Taking hold of fate, "I said it, and it can't stop me."
Several figures landed silently on the treetops in the distance.
They all have keys hanging around their waists, some have more, some have less.
But today, I don't know whether it was raining too much or the woman in front of me was too scary. The keys that kept shaking in Su Lai were surprisingly quiet, and their owner was also in a complicated mood.
The leading man habitually took out a book and tried to open the page where Yin Nian's name and portrait were written. However, within a moment of taking it out, the cover was beaten through by the rain, and the water covered it with ink.
The man pressed the page hard, and Yin Nian's face blurred, and her name turned into dark ink, which washed away from his fingertips, and no one could catch her.
"Does this look like it's useless?" A woman next to her was dumbfounded, "The big can is a lie!"
"If she is a cripple, how many normal people are there in this world?"
The man was silent and did not answer.
Yin Nian is terrible.
No one in this world would think of digging up the spiritual storage platform to pieces, just as no one would stab a knife into his own heart.
He didn't know how to describe her, he only knew that he could no longer look at her with the condescending eyes he had before.
"Take the injured unicorn back for treatment." Yin Nian's eyes were cold and he looked up at the heavy sky.
"Who are you?"
She lowered her head and looked at the men and women detained by Feng Qing.
Sister Yuan was already being hugged and surrounded by several girls. The youngest girl among them said tremblingly: "Yes, I'm here to join Red Fox Street."
"Hmph." Feng Qing snorted coldly, "A mob."
"Hahaha, that's good, isn't it just a mob?" Yin Nian smiled and clapped his hands.
Her fingertips spilled large swaths of water.
But his fingers slowly bent down one finger, thoughtfully, and then bent down another finger.
Fengqing narrowed her eyes.
But he saw Yin Nian smiling again and bending the last finger.
"Great, it's thirty days."
What?
Before anyone could react, they saw Yin Nian raising his hand and waving.
The spiritual waterfall in the sky became bigger.
The beast essence surged behind her, and countless slender strands of beast essence shot out, and were tied around the necks of the unicorns that were still suppressed by Nirvana and could not lift their heads.
Yin Nian's beast essence gently comforted them, and those controlled and forced unicorns woke up one after another and straightened up.
Nirvana next to him had red eyes.
"Who allows you to look directly at me and lower your head?"
It's full of pressure.
But those spirit beasts were very agitated by it.
But it’s like I’ve found my backbone and I’m not afraid of it at all.
Not only are they not afraid of it, they also hate it.
What can make a spiritual beast truly surrender is not nirvana. It may be attracted by benefits for a while, but true acceptance depends on the heart.
You must have a heart of sincere respect for spiritual animals.
"you!"
Nirvana is crazy.
Mu Yang shouted from behind: "Be careful!"
Click.
Nirvana's kneecaps were kicked to pieces. Unexpectedly, Yin Nian arrived behind him, grabbed its head with one hand, and kicked his kneecaps to pieces.
This was the first time it felt the killing intent in Yin Nian.
She pointed a knife at it?
She actually pointed a knife at it!!
Yin Nian punched it on the head, smashing its head into the mud.
The voice was cold: "Who allows you to look directly at me? Lower your head!"
"Nirvana, come back!"
Mu Yang waved one hand, and the Nirvana could no longer stabilize its human form. It was originally a spiritual body condensed, and its true body was still in Mu Yang's body. He could take it back at any time.
"Yin Nian."
Mu Yang withdrew his nirvana, and the look in his eyes when he looked at her was no longer as straightforward as before, but something more terrifying was revealed.
"You are now half a god king, and you are even stronger than many vain 'fake god kings'."
"You are very strong, indeed very strong."
He took a deep breath, as if sighing and surprised, except that he didn't have the irritation that made him jump in anger a few times before, and he didn't know what he had experienced during this period of seclusion, which actually made him more calm and difficult to deal with.
Yin Nian raised his hand, and eight more sticks of incense appeared on his hand.
The long incense rubs the spicy backfire, and the strange fragrance wafts out.
Unexpectedly, the water does not extinguish it, the smoke does not bend, and it stabs straight into the sky like a sword.
Yin Nian's eyelashes were wet, and her hair was soaked, but it was wrapped tightly by her, and not a single strand got in the way or blocked her bright eyes.
"Today, the night of the fifteenth full moon."
The rain has become lighter, but it is still so thick that it is difficult to tell whether it is day or night. Many people began to panic and pinch their fingers. Today is the 15th? Thirty days have passed since the last full moon night?
"Yin Nian is brave enough to light incense and invite me to the gods."
He was at a loss for only a moment, and when he looked up again, there was a dark shadow gathering behind Yin Nian.
one.
two.
This is Yin Nian's limit...it used to be!
Three, four, five...
Every time a cluster of ashes falls from the top of Yin Nian's incense, another figure appears behind Yin Nian.
The overwhelming power of hatred rushed towards Yin Nian.
But Yin Nian is no longer what he used to be.
The power of hatred was the same as before, arising from Yin Nian's body, but her body had become a 'sieve'.
In addition to the constant devouring of Snake Ni'er and Cursed Mushrooms, Yin Nian's self-dissipation has also become faster, and more importantly...she has become stronger.
The eight fallen angels finally came to heaven and earth, but at this moment Yin Nian looked more like a fallen god than they did, desperate for everything.