Genius Fortune-teller

The remnant image of God is a projection left in the mortal world by various mysteries. All he does in his life is to create the person who has the unfulfilled obsession in his heart and guard the obsession until eternity.

Obsession, is a very strange existence! Only when people have their own obsession can they achieve something. Even Lin Bai has his obsession in his heart. His obsession is to guard all the people and things he cares about, so that they can live a stable and happy life. This kind of obsession is the obsession of good, and because of the existence of this obsession, Lin Bai constantly improves his cultivation, and still sticks to it on the verge of dying.

However, everything in the world has a degree. Within this degree, it may be good, but beyond this degree, it is evil. In a sense, this kind of obsession has actually become a kind of existence similar to the demons.

Because of this demonic spirit, the remnant image of God, which is constantly stuck to the world no matter how the years change or how the people change, has the strongest power, but in a sense, it is similar to the existence of demons.

Now, because of Tieyuan's words, he wakes up the obsession in the heart of the remnant image of God, and let him know everything he sticks to. This means that the obsession in the heart of the remnant image of God is better than in the past, and he will go further on his way.

For the sake of this obsession, he will not hesitate to turn all the people and things in front of him into smoke and dust and die in this world. What he said just now has confirmed this possibility.

"I will send you into the abyss under the nine seclusions. You will sink here and never be able to extricate yourself!" The remnant image of God raised his hand indifferently, and his eyes slowly scanned all the people in the field, word by word.

He was still standing with his hands on his back, and his whole body was black and windless. Compared with before, his whole body was filled with a sense of dexterity. Although his every move was extremely indifferent, there was an invisible vigorous pressure scattered.

Even though tie yuan, the Beast Master, Leng zhanyan and others have good accomplishments, they still can't help shaking all over under the pressure. Their legs are constantly shaking and they want to kneel down on the ground. But in fact, the remnant image of God did not suppress their actions. It was just the leakage of the original breath from his body, but just so, they could not bear it.

This is the power of a man with magical powers. Even though he stands there quietly, he can only make people look up to him and send out the shiver from the deepest soul.

They don't even dare to be like each other. If the one standing in front of them is not the remnant of God, but the one who created the remnant of God with his own obsession, what a terrible scene it would be now.

Zheng! Zheng! Zheng! But at this time, there were bursts of golden and iron sounds in the field, which were like the sound of a dragon. One sound resounded all over the world, like the sound of ten thousand swords, which made the flying swords in the hands of Wei que shudder constantly.

And the source of this clang sound is the flying sword in Lin Bai's hand. Not only does it ring all over the world, but also it follows the sword in his hand. There are countless huge beams of light, each of which is like a giant rainbow, full of the power of the road.

In fact, it's not sword light, nor sword Qi, nor sword awn. It's the ultimate embodiment of the road of sword, and it's also the road of sword after being infused with the secret technique of "one weapon breaking ten thousand methods". Although this Kendo has not been used yet, it has given people a sense of stung the dragon. Once it comes out of the abyss, it will have the power of being abandoned.

Keng! At this time, Lin Bai's eyes suddenly stood on top of the flying sword, and his fingertips flicked gently. In an instant, there were bursts of light chirping, and his momentum was rising like a geometric multiple, which made the ground tremble.

At this moment, the flying sword in Wei Que's hand was completely silent, and even the brilliance of it didn't dare to leak out. It seemed that under the pressure of kendo, even a little bit of resistance could not be produced, so we had to worship it.

Leng zhanyan and others on the scene, because they are so close to Lin Bai, feel that there is no fear in their hearts. Their legs are almost bent down, and their whole body is shaking like chaff.

However, even if the Kendo is so powerful, there seems to be an invisible barrier in front of the remnant statue of God. When Kendo's power reached three feet in front of him, it disappeared immediately. It seemed that this kind of power was just for him.

"Although I can't say the reason, I can feel that the sword in your hand is still lacking. You are not my opponent. Your resistance will only make you die faster! " The remnant of God opened his mouth slowly and indifferently. Although the voice of words was very flat, it was full of strong confidence.

The sword in Lin Bai's hand is still lacking?! As soon as they said this, tie yuan and others were stunned. They didn't understand what the image of God meant. As far as they could see, the flying sword in Lin Bai's hand was more than the flying sword of all the people in the pavilion. It was perfect. But even such a sword was not perfect in the eyes of the image of God?!

This kind of flying sword can't be seen. How powerful is it?!

"Death will spread out in front of me and devour everything in front of me!" At the moment when everyone was shocked, the remnant image of God suddenly closed his eyes, which were twinkling with strange red awn, and then made a faint sound.As soon as the voice fell down, the dark mist flew out of his body, sketching all kinds of strange patterns in the void, and then connected together to form a strange thing like a cocoon.

Not only that, with the continuous influx of dark fog, the cocoon like things are constantly expanding. As soon as people's eyes touched the object, they immediately felt that their eyes could no longer be moved away. It seemed that the spirits would be attracted to it, as if they were hiding their death in the cocoon like thing made up of dark black fog.

This is the power of the origin of death and the purest energy of death. At the same moment when the air engine releases, even the jade ware and elder Zhongtan outside the mine can't help but feel the creepy feeling of falling into the ice cellar. They just feel that death seems to have reached the point where they are forced to die. No matter how they struggle, they can't escape the fate of death.

"You are too big. Death is terrible, but not omnipotent! You are just a wisp of obsession, not a past person! " Different from other people, Lin Bai's body trembled slightly under the invasion of the death power, but he could not see any fear in his eyes, only endless fighting spirit.

Boom! At the same time, the flying sword in Lin Bai's hand is still glowing outwards. After the life lines of his body are infused into the flying sword, the flying sword, which was like a dragon sting before, seems to be awakened. In the sound of clear chanting, it suddenly runs through, penetrates Xiaohan in an instant, and rushes away towards the field composed of the source power of death.

Bang! The sword whistling past, the earth is constantly trembling, and even people find that the ground they are stepping on is constantly breaking out numerous cracks.

This is not only the power of the sword Road, but also the embodiment of a secret skill of breaking all kinds of methods. Although Lin Bai has not yet been able to exert this skill to the most incisive and incisive state, he has already demonstrated his terrifying power.

Even at this moment, looking at the sword, Leng zhanyan and others felt that even if there was a meteor whistling down from the sky, they could not stop Lin Bai's sword and wanted to collapse into powder in front of the sword.

Such a sword, what else in the world can stop it, no matter what is in front of the sword, it must be invincible, sweeping everything in the world.

"Very good. I can feel that the power of this sword is not bad, but it's a pity that it's still lacking!" After the death field, the remnant of God looks indifferent. Although he doesn't open his eyes, if he has understood everything, he opens his mouth lightly. Moreover, the death field in front of him is constantly distorted and changing, so as to open up an absolute death world.

As soon as the words were uttered, the people in the hall suddenly felt numb. How powerful was the remnant image of God? He even thought it was incomplete. Listening to his words, it seemed that it was no problem to deal with it.

Lin Bai didn't pay any attention to the words of the remnant image of God. Although he was very clear that his flying sword and his understanding of the secret art of breaking all kinds of magic weapons were not complete, it still couldn't change his mind, because only his heart was not chaotic, his faith would not be chaotic!

Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! The vast sword power is like a waterfall across the nine days. It is like ten thousand horses galloping, like a pouring ocean. Countless splendors stretch together, just like a vast expanse of blue water!

The secret skill of breaking through all kinds of methods with one weapon was created by the founder of the sword Pavilion. It is an extreme secret skill, a secret skill specially developed for war. What it stresses is a kind of indomitable momentum and confidence. No matter how powerful there is in front of the body, we must not change our original intention because of it. The direction of the sword is the direction of the war. We should go without going forward!

Dong! Just as the sword was about to reach the realm of death in front of the remnant statue of God, there was a sudden change in the realm. Countless treacherous forces of death suddenly gathered without warning and turned into ninety-nine dark black whirlpools!

This is a terrible vision, each vortex is like a black hole in space, it seems to devour everything in the world!

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