Lin Xi looked at Mr. Lan Da and Huo Kui who were walking around, and said seriously: "We are indeed injured, but with you, we may be able to escape."
Mr. Lan Da looked at Lin Xi with a compassionate look and sighed: "The matter has come to this, don't you understand? I handed over the Sword of Forgetfulness just because I don't want to take any more risks. And you also understand that for practitioners,
Yan's biggest temptation is not to be an official in the court, but always to have stronger power. You have also practiced real magic transformation, and you also know how powerful this kind of power is. When such power can be given casually and safely, I really can't
Imagine who can compete with him in the future."
"Ordinary people will not admit it." After a slight pause, Mr. Lan Da looked at Lin Xi and said, "But you know very well that this is a world ruled by practitioners after all, whether it is Da Mang, Yun Qin, or Tang Zang
, the real rulers over the years are still entities like Purgatory Mountain, Qingluan Academy and Tang Zang. Those who get such a place of practice will conquer the world. Zhang Ping can obtain the inheritance of the immortal and demon period in the Heavenly Demon Prison.
, that is the result of the accumulation of bones of countless cultivators and slaves over hundreds of years in Purgatory Mountain. With such an encounter, he is really similar to the reincarnation of the God-given Demon King. He only has an armor and his indestructible body.
He can control the entire Zhongzhou City. What other power in this world can prevent him from controlling the entire world of practitioners?"
"You are my senior, you have lived longer than me, but I have read many more stories than you." Lin Xi looked at Mr. Lan Da and shook his head, "I understand what you mean, you don't care who is in this world
As the ultimate ruler, all you want now is to care about your own life. Even if things go against you, you can accept it. If sewage is splashed on your face, you will naturally regard it as a breeze blowing on your face, and your mood will naturally be peaceful. However, have you ever
I have thought about a possibility, if all his enemies have perished, then what is the use of the remaining practitioners in the world? I even suspect that the world of practitioners finally perished after the war between immortals and demons because of one person who finally won.
The demon king devoured the power of all the other practitioners and killed all the practitioners, but in the end he inevitably died of old age... After he died, the era of the most powerful practitioners naturally died."
"Even if it's like what you said, the demise of an era will be a very long process." Mr. Lan Da looked at Lin Xi and said slowly: "And I have passed the time of being young and passionate, and I no longer have any desire to go there.
To defeat a demon king, of course I know that if Zhang Ping doesn’t leave Zhongzhou, you will never show up, but I still have some doubts. His mood when thinking about you is like a cat and mouse..."
At this point, his voice suddenly stopped, his face suddenly changed, and he felt an extremely cold sword intent suddenly appear in the cold air!
The car curtain behind An Keyi was suddenly broken into two pieces.
Lin Xi's face turned pale, and he slowly stretched out his right hand in the air, as if pushing out a heavy mountain. At this moment, countless cracks appeared on the sleeves of his cotton robe, but a sword light shot directly from him so quickly.
disappeared in front of.
Mr. Lan Da was also slightly frightened. The speed of Lin Xi's sword was beyond his expectation. In his perception, Lin Xi's sword even appeared and faded in and out, just like the light hidden in the rain curtain.
The power of Lin Xi's sword also exceeded his expectation. Such power made him directly realize Lin Xi's intention.
Lin Xi also wanted to use up as much power as possible with his sword, so that during the subsequent escape, the Fire Chiefs would most likely not be able to sense his aura.
Lin Xi is already a true holy master, and holds the master's degree from Qingluan Academy, Prajna Temple, and even several secrets in Purgatory Mountain. If his injuries are fully recovered, he will be completely extraordinary among the saints such as Gu Xinyin and Wenren Cangyue.
Existing, under the condition of extracting the power in his body as much as possible, Mr. Lan Da naturally did not dare to compete with its sharpness.
Just as Lin Xi's sword light split the carriage curtain, his knees were slightly bent, and two waves of snow burst out from under his body. His whole body brought out a series of afterimages, and then he exited at a terrifying speed.
, At the same time, a black-red sword light flew out from his sleeve, causing a strange vibration in front of him, and drew hundreds of silk lights.
Although the strongest flying sword of Qingluan Academy, the Wangqing Sword, is no longer in his hands, he was once the strongest sword master of Qingluan Academy after all. Just using this flying sword from Purgatory Mountain, he has also used Wangqing.
The sword's intention, the countless oscillating sword energy, completely distorted the energy of heaven and earth in front of him. Even in his own perception, the world in front of him had turned into a world like countless twisted glass.
There was a soft sound of "chi".
Lin Xi's sword light passed through the twisted world in front of him and stabbed his heart accurately.
Mr. Lan Da's face suddenly turned pale. He was originally an old man from the college who had experienced many battles with Dean Zhang in the past. He had a deeper and more intuitive understanding of the general's talent. However, he had never fought against Dean Zhang.
Chang You has been away from this world for too long. When Lin Xi's sword light incredibly locked onto his correct position, he realized that he had inadvertently made a mistake that he absolutely shouldn't have made!
There was a look of fear in his eyes, and his chest sank violently. The air in his chest and lungs and the soul power in his body were compressed in his mouth at the same time, forming a solid yellow light. With a pop, Lin Xi's sword
When the light had already pierced his clothes, it struck Lin Xi's sword light.
Lin Xi's sword light slanted downwards, leaving a trail of blood on his chest and lower abdomen, and then hit the ground, creating a wave of snow, then turned into a stream of light again, and flew back to Lin Xi's body.
in front of me.
Mr. Lan Da's wound cut by the sword light was not deep, but his chest and lungs had been severely damaged by the breath of yellow light that was like substance. After the flying sword hit a snow wave and flew up again
At the same time, a cloud of hot blood mist spurted out from his mouth.
Lin Xi held the flying sword that flew back in front of him. He coughed lightly, but his body became uncontrollably cold.
Seeing that Mr. Lan Da's will would not change, he continued to talk to Mr. Lan Da to balance the soul power in his body. With his injuries still intact, he fired a sword that was close to his peak. However,
After all, Mr. Lan Da is not an ordinary sword master. His sword still only severely injured Mr. Lan Da, but could not directly kill Mr. Lan Da.
At this moment, two of the four fire bosses have passed Mr. Lan Da. Although he, like all other practitioners in the world, has no way of knowing how Zhang Ping controls this kind of fire boss, he just looks at these two fire bosses.
The way Huo Kui protected Mr. Lan Da for the first time, he could be sure that in addition to being absolutely loyal to execute Zhang Ping's orders, these Huo Kui definitely had human-like wisdom.
"Escape separately."
He didn't feel the joy of severely injuring the strongest swordsman in the academy with a single sword, and coughed softly and said softly.
"I will take Lin Xi away." Nangong Weiyang nodded calmly. She has never been afraid of fighting, but she knew that it was impossible to kill these extremely powerful fire bosses while she was still seriously injured.
Judging from her previous experience of fighting against this kind of Fire Chief, the strength of each such Fire Chief is even greater than that of an average Saint Master.
The reason why the current Qingluan Academy cannot deal with Zhang Ping is actually because it cannot deal with the combination of Zhang Ping, Huo Kui, and the one-wheeled metal puppet.
"We have time, but not much."
However, at this moment, An Keyi, who had been silent all this time, said softly.
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(This chapter is a bit pressed for time, so the word count is slightly less. The next chapter will have more)