Precisely because a practitioner's body is very fragile compared to its own strength, every practitioner cherishes his or her own body.
Emperor Yunqin is not just an ordinary cultivator. His body, hair and skin are nobler than any cultivator in Zhongzhou Imperial City. Usually, even a cut on his body would be a major event that shocked Yunqin.
, not to mention that today, half of his palm was cut off by Lin Xi's sword.
It wasn't until half of his palm was separated from his body, blood spurted out along with the soul power, and the real pain of the body that had not been experienced in countless years hit his mind, this emperor with infinite ambitions,
Only then did he realize painfully that everything he had and could rely on was gone.
In the lightning that landed on Zhenlong Mountain, he was completely knocked down into a mortal, and could only fight like the practitioners who in his eyes were like ants living in Zhongzhou City.
"Is this my final outcome?"
When half of his palm flew out of his body, he stopped crying and laughed with real madness.
"Is it happy to completely destroy a person's life? I wonder if those of you from Qingluan College have ever thought that without Qingluan College, the world might be a better place?"
Lin Xi heard clearly what Emperor Yun Qin said.
He didn't want to answer what Emperor Yun Qin said was so literary and had no meaning at all at this time.
And Emperor Yun Qin didn't want to hear his answer.
His gaze passed through some scattered golden lightning and fell on Lin Xi's trembling flying sword.
"You succeeded. You succeeded in destroying an emperor who could build a more powerful empire. You completely destroyed everything about me."
"So the last thing I can do now is to destroy you."
"Fortunately, your technique of devouring other people's vitality is not unlimited. Your breakthrough to sainthood here has also caused some damage to your body, so I can still destroy you."
Listening to Emperor Yun Qin's crazy and sad voices, Lin Xi's face remained calm, but her mood became a little strange.
After all, the supreme cultivation method of "becoming a demon" cannot be endlessly devouring other people's power to transform into one's own soul power and cultivation. After forcibly devouring some of the power of the Siren King and breaking through to the peak of the Grand Master
, and swallowed part of the power of the Shadow Saint Master in a short period of time, defeating the Saint in one fell swoop, which indeed overloaded his body.
And from the palm of Emperor Yunqin's flying sword that he just slapped away, Lin Xi could also sense that the practitioners of Changsun's bloodline not only possess the power of golden thunder, but also have stronger body and soul power than
Practitioners with the same level of cultivation are much better.
"Don't forget that Thunder College was founded by me. The Changsun family owns True Dragon Mountain after all."
Looking at Lin Xi's flying sword stabilizing in the air again, Emperor Yunqin spoke again. His left hand pulled out a golden long sword from the dragon robe behind his neck, just like pulling out his own spine.
Since Lin Xi had cut off half of Emperor Yun Qin's hand, he would not be polite to Emperor Yun Qin at this moment. However, the aura on the golden sword drawn by Emperor Yun Qin at this moment made him fall into a slight stagnation.
middle.
This was a long sword with a strange curve. There were deep marks like bone joints on it. The surface shone with the dual luster of bone and the hardest gem. The first thing Lin Xi felt was that it was like a huge sword.
Finger bones.
However, when his eyes stayed on the deep marks like knuckles and found that the deep marks were just circular textures, and there seemed to be no sense of flesh and blood attached to this thing, a clear consciousness rushed to him.
entered his mind.
This is not a finger bone, but a long sword made of horn!
Is this the sword made from the horns of the dragon corpse in True Dragon Mountain?
While Lin Xi was slightly frozen, an extremely fresh breath of life flowed out from Emperor Yun Qin's right hand and penetrated into this lifeless and vicissitudes of long sword.
Blood poured out from the broken palm of Emperor Yun Qin's right hand at an astonishing speed and penetrated into the body of the long sword.
The large amount of blood loss made Emperor Yun Qin's cheeks seem to be slightly sunken, and as the blood flowed out, there seemed to be other vitality in Emperor Yun Qin's body, and even his hair began to turn pale.
Instead of shining brightly, the golden long sword turned into a dark golden color. It was strange and natural to think of it. It was as if the sword had accumulated endless light and heat as it traveled rapidly through the nine heavens. However,
The body itself does not have any damage or the color that it should have when burned.
"The most powerful soul weapon in Qingluan Academy is Dahei...and this sword is the most powerful soul weapon in Thunder Academy. Even Ni Henian gained some important insights from this sword before he became Zhongzhou
The strongest practitioner in the city."
Emperor Yun Qin's cold eyes were fixed on Lin Xi, and he said slowly and unhurriedly: "This sword has not yet had a name. Today, after sacrificing the sword to the god, it can be named God-killing."
Any unknown thing must be treated with absolute vigilance for practitioners. Lin Xi probably has much more combat experience than Emperor Yunqin, so facing this sword at this moment, he just recalled the flying sword in front of him,
Went on the defensive.
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The thunderclouds covering the entire Zhongzhou City began to slowly dim.
The giant lightning pillars shot down from the sky still looked very terrifying when they connected the sky and the earth, but they had also begun to become sparse.
Even ordinary people in Zhongzhou City can begin to see the real scene on the central axis of the palace.
Seeing Lin Xi, who was as safe and sound as the emperor in the lightning pillar, with golden lightning emitting from his body, all the people of Yunqin went crazy. They had no idea what they were going to do. They couldn't get rid of the thoughts that had been melted in their bones for countless years.
, so many people’s minds are filled with the same thought: Does even God think that the emperor’s sin is unforgivable? By doing this, Lin Xi is adhering to God’s will?
…
Emperor Yun Qin's previous reference to Lin Xi's "destruction" meant that Lin Xi destroyed something inherent in the hearts of these people, destroying what he finally relied on to compete with Qingluan Academy.
So he did not hesitate to use his own blood and life as a guide to kill Lin Xi with a sword.
When the long sword in his hand turned completely dark gold, he gave a sharp shout and held out the sword towards Lin Xi.
Real sword light flowed from the blade of this sword, and then with this sword as the center, a long sword that was dozens of times larger was formed!
The giant sword formed by the condensed sword light is not dark gold, but has a color of golden yellow and bright red mixed together. It is extremely bright and golden.
The moment Emperor Yun Qin thrust out his sword, Lin Xi's flying sword was already flying quickly in front of him, forming a curtain of light formed by countless small transparent swords.
However, when the sword was struck, the huge sword light instantly penetrated the entire light curtain and shattered it!
Lin Xi snorted softly, and her whole body flew back like a fallen bird. In this moment, she took dozens of steps back before completely avoiding the power of the sword.
This is obviously largely due to the power of the sword itself.
He thought of Li Ku's relic sword that Wen Ren Cang Yue had obtained.
In a sense, this sword is like a dragon relic sword.
Emperor Yun Qin felt a sense of pleasure. He didn't stop at all. His whole body flew out to where Lin Xi retreated, and he handed out a sword towards Lin Xi again.
It stands to reason that Lin Xi, who was forced to spurt out a large amount of soul power from the soles of his feet and fly back, should be too late to deal with Emperor Yun Qin's continuous attacks.
However, Lin Xi has never been a practitioner who can be measured by common sense.
Even putting aside his unique ability as a general, the speed of his soul power surge is only comparable to that of Gu Xinyin in this world. Especially after he officially broke through to the Saint Master level, his perception and reaction,
It has also taken him into a whole new realm.
When the tip of the blood-red and golden giant sword was still three steps away from him, another light curtain composed of transparent sword light blocked in front of him.
Amidst a clear cracking sound and countless strong airflow splashes, Lin Xi's body once again took dozens of steps back.
The figure of Emperor Yunqin who stabbed twice in a row was still flying forward, but did not immediately stab the third sword.
His cheeks were as pale as the white snow in Zhongzhou City, but his pupils seemed to be burning. He looked at Lin Xi who was retreating and sneered: "Don't think that I don't know that Jiang Shen has more talents than ordinary practitioners.
I can produce twice as much soul power, so you don’t even think about using this method to consume my soul power in order to win the final victory.”
The majestic soul power spurted out from his hands in his sneer. He held the sword and no longer stabbed it flatly, but made a slash.
Blood red and golden sword radiance surged out from the sword body again. These sword radiances still condensed into a sword dozens of times larger. However, they did not condense on the sword body like the previous two swords, but separated from the dark golden color.
The long sword flew out!
This sword, which was dozens of times larger than an ordinary sword, seemed to turn into a real flying sword as Emperor Yun Qin swung the sword in his hand, spinning in the air and slashing down towards Lin Xi!
A curtain of light has formed in front of this giant sword.
Lin Xi was naturally able to accurately grasp the true direction of the sword's strike, but at this moment he could sense that the dark golden sword in Emperor Yunqin's hand began to spurt out sword light again.
In other words, under the influence of Emperor Yunqin, the sword in his hand was like a spinning blade speedster that could fire continuously, and he could control the flight trajectory of each giant sword.
It was impossible for Lin Xi to resist the speed at which several huge swords struck at the same time.
So Lin Xi did not retreat this time. Two roaring sounds sounded at his feet. In the drifting snow blown by the strong wind, his body was less than ten steps away from the oncoming Emperor Yun Qin!
At this time, Lin Xi believed that he could only kill Emperor Yun Qin by relying on close combat.