I said I'd go back in time

Chapter 148 The Second Sublimation Pool

Under the gentle eyes of the young man, Jing Shiyu felt that all his details seemed to be seen through in an instant, and he felt an indescribable sense of panic.

She hurriedly whispered to Lin Xing who was beside her: "This feeling is very similar to the sky eye that the leader used before. This person may have a strong insight ability."

Lin Xing nodded, knowing that the leader mentioned by the other party should be the leader of Tianyi Sect.

At this moment, Lin Xing looked at the scholar on the dragon head. The coercion released from the other party was too strong. Neither the Tianyi Jiaoxuan Zhenzi he met before nor the white-clothed woman from the Taiqing Sect brought him such a powerful force. Dangerous feeling.

"I just don't know whether this person is good or evil, and whether he will kill people indiscriminately."

Just when everyone in the audience thought that the scholar on Jiaolong's head would say something, they saw that the other party didn't say anything, but just unfolded a picture scroll in the air.

It was a majestic landscape painting. The mountains in the painting were soaring into the clouds, the river was rushing, and the sky was vast, as if it contained the whole world.

Even if Lin Xing doesn't understand ink painting at all, he can feel a majestic breath coming from it.

On top of the mountains and rivers in the painting, in the endless sky, four dragons of different colors are depicted with their teeth and claws open.

Every dragon has the momentum of swallowing up mountains and rivers and overturning mountains and seas, as if they are scrambling to swallow the whole world in one gulp.

And these four dragons occupy about half of the Tianhe in the painting, leaving a large blank space in the rest, as if waiting for a certain peerless master to continue to create.

At this moment, as the scroll unfolded, everyone on the battlefield seemed to be overwhelmed by the astonishing aura of the painting, staring blankly at the dragon in the painting.

The next moment, one of the flood dragons suddenly let out a roar, jumped out of the painting, rolled and fell towards the battlefield.

After releasing this flood dragon, the scholar no longer looked down, but raised his head to look in the direction where the Zhanxie sect's lord fled just now.

It's as if the bottom is just an ant nest that he saw by chance, and it's not worth his troubles.

As soon as the picture scroll was put away by him, the body of the sitting dragon writhed, then roared out, chasing after the Sect Master of Slashing Evil Sect.

And inside and outside the Duke's Mansion below, as the dragon descended, the crowd became more and more chaotic.

Jian Ji had already hidden her whereabouts, and was lurking waiting for the opportunity to assassinate Jing Shiyu.

At this moment, she was startled by the scholar and the dragon that descended from the sky, and then her heart jumped up, looking at the direction where the scholar left, her eyes were filled with fierce fighting spirit: "When will there be more such masters in the world?" ?”

On the other side, looking at this scene, Xuan Jizi felt agitated in his heart: "When did the old man offend such a master? If he doesn't do good things all day, he knows he will bring trouble to the sect..."

Looking at the dragons that kept falling, he gradually felt an ominous premonition.

Lin Xing unfolded his spiritual vision to observe the direction of the opponent's whereabouts, and his eyes suddenly changed.

With a roar, the dragon rushed directly towards the puppet girl controlled by Bai Yiyi.

"It's going to catch Master Bai."

Lin Xing stepped a little bit, and as he advanced, the six sword intents unfolded on the surrounding soldiers, bringing up layers of blood mist.

And when Lin Xing rushed towards Bai Yiyi, Jiaolong roared to the top of the puppet girl in a blink of an eye.

The one-person-tall dragon claw brought gusts of wind and grabbed the puppet girl violently.

Bai Yiyi exclaimed, and grabbed King Hailan and flew back.

Only a snort sounded.

As the wrapped cloth shattered, the remnant body of the jade girl hanging behind the puppet girl had been caught by Jiaolong.

Seeing this scene, Bai Yiyi was surprised: "Is it trying to steal the jade girl's body?"

But the next moment, I saw Jiaolong's other dragon claw stretched out, bringing a series of afterimages to grab her again.

"Come again?" Bai Yiyi roared angrily, and threw the King of Hailan Kingdom flying away, and then punched the dragon claw that Jiaolong had slapped.

Roar!
Seeing that the dragon screamed and backed away under his punch, Bai Yiyi showed a hint of excitement on his face: "My skills have recovered?"

But the next moment, seeing the flames exploding from Jiaolong's body, Bai Yiyi realized that it was Lin Xing's thunderbolt flying shuttle that shot over.

Under the bombardment of six thunderbolt shuttles, a large number of shattered shrapnel shot out in the blazing flames, tearing holes in Jiaolong's body and bringing up a large number of dragon scales.

Roar!
The Jiaolong who was hit by this burst out an earth-shattering roar, and then opened his mouth to spit out a cloud of mist.

Following the figure of Jiaolong into the cloud, it suddenly disappeared along with the cloud.

A burst of severe pain came from Lin Xing's chest. He looked at the scene in front of him in surprise, and found that his body had been bitten off by the dragon and swallowed into his mouth.

When he came back to his senses again, Lin Xing found that he had returned to the moment when the dragon came from the sky.

"Is this flood dragon invisible?"

This time, Lin Xing didn't give the other party a chance to attack Master Bai, and when the flood dragon descended, he sent thunderbolts and flying shuttles soaring into the sky.

Amidst the violent explosion, Jiaolong disappeared into the clouds again.

Lin Xing pulled Jing Shiyu back and flew back, and saw that the ground he was standing on shattered with a bang, and had been swallowed by the dragon's mouth.

At the same time, several thunderbolt shuttles pierced through Lin Xing's thoughts again, but they fell into nothing.

Then, as time went back and forth, Lin Xing and Jiaolong fought fiercely.

He soon discovered that Jiaolong was not simply invisible, but as if he had entered another layer of space, and conventional attacks could not hit the opponent at all.

"But this process is not without flaws. Every time the dragon comes into contact with the opponent, it will reveal its real body..."

"That is to say, you must do it the moment it hits the target."

Based on this information, Lin Xing began to use different tactics.

He tried to shoot at the moment the opponent attacked him, but soon found that his body was too fragile, even if he was hit by the opponent just once, he would be killed.

Then Lin Xing began to try to use Bai Yiyi to feed the opponent, taking advantage of the moment the puppet girl was attacked to output.

But this dragon's body is too tough, even if Lin Xingyu hits all six with the thunderbolt shuttle, it is still difficult to kill him.

On the contrary, the puppet girl would be swallowed in one gulp, and then disappear without a trace.

Turning back time again, when Bai Yiyi was looking at the dragon falling from the sky, he suddenly found that the box in his hand swished, and with the rising sword intent, waves of air had already burst out and flew out.

With a bang, as the box exploded above Lin Xing's head, a total of five evil relics fell out.

Seeing this scene, the three of Xuan Jizi suddenly widened their eyes.

"So many evil relics?!" Xuan Jizi thought to himself, "Could it be that this is what Ma Hong has accumulated over the years?"

In Xuan Jizi's memory, evil spirits have always been a very rare existence in this world.

That is, it has only gradually increased in recent years.

And Ma Hong has worked hard for many years, deducting those that have already been used, and only saved these five evil relics.

After taking these five evil relics at this moment, Lin Xing has a total of six evil relics on his body.

But immediately after, Xuan Jizi's eyes widened suddenly, with a look of anger on his face: "It's a waste of things, what a waste of things!"

In the distance, Lin Xing smashed open two evil relics and sucked the black air from them into his body.

"Using two directly, is he going to directly carry out secondary sublimation?"

As the elder of the Slaying Evil Sect, Xuan Jizi knew of this method of directly using the relics of evil spirits.

He also knew that one evil relic was needed to sublimate the skills of the first inheritance, and two evil relics were needed to sublimate the skills of the second inheritance.

After all, there is a huge gap between the two realms, and the sublimation that can be obtained by skills is also completely different, and the number of evil relics required is naturally also different.

But this method of direct use is simply a waste of waste in the eyes of Xuan Jizi.

"The sublimation obtained in this way is all based on luck, and the possibility of obtaining the target sublimation is rare."

"This is not only a waste of evil relics, but also a joke about my own future..."

Seeing this scene, Xuan Jizi was heartbroken. The last time he felt this way was when he knew that the Sect Master of Zhan Xie Sect had dug the grave of the previous Sect Master.

On the other side, Lin Xing once again looked at his newly obtained secondary sublimation.

One Sword Overwhelms the Sky: In the process of using Yujianshu, a trace of the majesty of the Heavenly Sword can be erupted, causing all sword users who are slightly weaker to kneel down and worship.

Lin Xing shook his head, knowing that it was for nothing this time.

Since the start of this second sublimation, the various sublimation he has seen are generally much stronger than the sublimation he saw in the first inheritance.

In Lin Xing's understanding, the second sublimation and the first sublimation are obviously not the same pool.

"Still haven't found what I want."

The sublimation of sword control that Lin Xing wants is the second sublimation called Ten Thousand Swords Flying Together, and it is also one of the sublimations that he needs to compose a picture in his revived memory.

Of course, if he can encounter a second sublimation that can make up for his current lethality and help him kill the dragon, he is also willing to accept it.

Sword Weapon Sacrifice: Infuse spiritual thoughts into the sword weapon every day, which can continuously improve the quality of the sword weapon.

Lin Xing shook his head again: "This is obviously the way to focus on a sword, and my ambition is to control the world with swords. Everything is a sword. How can I hang myself on a sword?"

The sword of giving up his wife and love: the sublimation of the sword of love comprehended by a swordsman who has experienced hardships and a rough life.In losing again and again, I gradually comprehend the avenue of the sword of love, how to use love to control love, to give up your wife to get a wife, and to give up a sword to get a sword.

"What the hell."

Lin Xing was stunned for a moment, and soon he was about to start the next step back in time.

Yuanyang Excalibur: Condensate the virgin Yuanyang in the body and turn it into Yuanyang Excalibur.The first level of Yuanyang Excalibur requires a year of Yuanyang body. This requirement is simple, even a prodigal can practice it.The second level requires two years of Yuanyang body.The third level is twice as difficult, and it takes four years of Yuanyang body, so it increases exponentially until the ninth level, which can reach the perfection of Yuanyang sword.

Lin Xing looked at the Yuanyang Excalibur, and felt even more strange: "Wouldn't it take hundreds of years to practice it to the ninth level? Who would spend hundreds of years practicing such a secondary sublimation?"

(End of this chapter)