National Transfer: Necromancer! I Am A Disaster

Lin Moyu was driven back to the divine city by Xing Lao.

Originally, he still had some questions that he wanted to ask Mr. Xing, but after asking a few questions, Mr. Xing became impatient.

I remember that Mr. Xing looked a little weird at that time, and his original words were: "You are awesome, you are awesome."

With that said, he drove him back to the divine city.

Lin Moyu was a little puzzled as to why he suddenly changed his face.

"I remember I was asking for advice about runes. I wanted to strengthen the golden armor runes."

“And we will expand the scale a little more and improve Xiaojin’s capabilities.

"By the way, it's Xiao Jin."

Lin Moyu remembered that after he summoned Xiao Jin, Xing Lao's expression changed.

Then he kicked himself out the next moment without even saying the reason.

Lin Moyu was completely confused.

He identified the direction and flew towards the central temple of the divine city.

Suddenly, a breath rose from the distance, and Lin Moyu's whole body trembled.

"867" "Sister!"

He sensed Lin Mohan's breath.

Ever since I met Lin Mohan before the Four-Star Region Competition, Lin Mohan was promoted to God, and I haven't seen him again since then.

Unexpectedly, Lin Mohan came to the divine city.

Lin Moyu didn't even think about it and flew directly towards the area where Lin Mohan was.

The divine city is extremely huge, comparable to a galaxy. Lin Moyu is now a god, and can reach a speed of 200,000 kilometers per second without unfolding the wings of the undead.

This speed is the same as other gods, and the light speed lich has lost its effect.

If you unfold the wings of the undead, there is no upper limit to your speed.

Lin Moyu quickly approached his sister, Lin Mohan's aura became clearer and clearer, and the sky became more and more starry.

"The realm of sister...

"At least for a high-level god, my sister's cultivation speed is so fast.

Lin Moyu was slightly shocked. He never expected that Lin Mohan's cultivation speed would be so fast.

But it's normal to think about it. Lin Mohan's cultivation speed has always been faster than his own.

Regardless of his combat power, there will always be a gap between him and Lin Mohan in terms of cultivation speed.

There is no jealousy between the two siblings. The faster Lin Mohan can practice, the better. I hope Lin Mohan can become a saint.

He knew very well that the reverse was also true.

From a distance, Lin Moyu saw Lin Mohan.

Lin Mohan was sitting in the center of a formation, and the formation continued to operate, protecting Lin Mohan.

Above Lin Mohan's head, two sharp swords were flying like dragons and phoenixes, constantly making sword sounds.

The sword is not an entity, but a law.

On the two sharp swords, there are rivers of laws flowing on each side.

"These two laws seem a bit strange."

The law galaxy of sharp swords on the left seems to contain countless sharp swords.

Every drop of water splashed is turned into interest.

Every huge wave set off is also a sharp sword.

There are countless swords, big and small, all very sharp.

Just looking at it makes your skin hurt.

The sword flowing in the law seems to expound the principles of swordsmanship, which is very charming.

"Is this the law of kendo?"

Lin Moyu finally understood that this law belongs to the law of swordsmanship.

Among the hundreds of ancient runes derived from the runes of the Great World, one of them is the law of swordsmanship.

It's just that he doesn't know the level of this law, whether it is the first echelon or the second echelon.

However, judging from the situation shown by the law, it should belong to the first echelon.

The Human Emperor Network has no record of the laws of swordsmanship, and no one understands them.

If you hadn't seen the Great World Runes yourself, you might not be able to discern this law.

As for the sharp sword on the right, the law galaxy in it is equally strange.

Every drop of water seemed to be extremely heavy. It looked like just water droplets, but when it fell, it was like a meteor hitting the ground.

There are no huge waves here. The law galaxy here is too heavy to cause huge waves.

Lin Moyu recalled the hundreds of rules derived from the runes of the big world, and once they corresponded to them, he finally found the corresponding rules.

"Law of Power!"

This is a law of physics.

There are not many physical laws, and the level is not very high.

The law of power ranks in the second echelon, but in the law promotion system, the law of power is the ceiling of physical laws.

How powerful it is depends mainly on the user.

If a weak and weak person uses the Law of Power, then naturally the power of the Law of Power will not be brought out.

If a person with extremely strong physical strength, such as Lin Moyu, uses the Law of Power, it will get twice the result with half the effort, and the Law of Power can be used to amazing effect.

After Xing Lao's teachings, Lin Moyu understood the importance of the integration of laws.

"If the law of swordsmanship and the law of power are merged together."

"With the sharpness of the sword and the huge power of the law of power, its destructive power will be astonishing."

Lin Moyu looked at Lin Mohan who was in a state of cultivation. He didn't get close, but just watched from a distance.

At this moment, his eyes flashed, and a middle-aged woman wearing smart clothes appeared in front of her.

Her sharp eyebrows and starry eyes cannot be said to be very beautiful, but her whole body exudes a sharp aura.

She felt like an unsheathed sword to Lin Moyu, a sword that could cut through the world.

"This is a saint!"

Lin Moyu was shocked and immediately knew the identity of the other party...

Lin Moyu saluted slowly, "Junior has seen the Sword Saint!"

Sword Saint, one of the six saints of the human race.

War Saint, Wu Saint, Killer Saint, Tian Saint, Fu Saint, and Sword Saint.

Lin Moyu has met all six saints.

The Sword Saint is the only woman among the six Saints. She is not very beautiful, but the peculiar temperament exuding from her body is unforgettable.

The Sword Master looked Lin Moyu up and down, "Your name is Lin Moyu, what is your relationship with Lin Mohan?"

Lin Moyu replied, "We are siblings."

The Sword Master hummed, without any expression.

Her tone was like hers, without any emotion at all, "Lin Mohan is still practicing, what can I do for you?"

Lin Moyu said, "I haven't seen my sister for many years. I didn't expect her to be in the city of God, so I came here..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Sword Saint, "Now that I have seen her, she is fine. I will protect her. Nothing will happen to her. You can leave."

The corner of Lin Moyu's mouth twitched a few times. This Sword Master's emotional intelligence is a bit low, and he is so unreasonable.

Completely different from other saints.

Each saint has his own character. The higher the realm, the more obvious the character.

It's just that the character of this Sword Master is too obvious.

Lin Moyu really wanted to say, "It's none of your business if I meet my sister."

However, the Sword Master did not give him a chance to speak, "You don't have to wait any longer, Lin Mohan still has to practice for a while.

"And since you are here, your breath will affect her."

"You are siblings, and there will be a connection between your bloods."

"5.2 And after she finishes practicing, I will take her to another place, so you won't have time to get together.

The Sword Saint's words were sharper than the sword, making Lin Moyu speechless.

Everything he wanted to say was cut off and stuffed back.

Lin Moyu suppressed his unhappiness and asked, "Where are you taking your sister?"

The Sword Master said, "Go and practice, Lin Mohan is a rare swordsman genius, this talent cannot be wasted.

Lin Moyu probably understood that he dared to love this Sword Master and wanted to accept Lin Mohan as his disciple.

Lin Moyu asked, "Have you ever asked her if she is willing?

The Sword Saint was not polite at all, "No need to ask, I have the final say."

What the hell. . .

Lin Moyu felt that he was justified and couldn't explain clearly.

The Sword Saint said in a low voice, "Please leave and don't disturb Lin Mohan here, otherwise I will have to drive you away."

Lin Moyu's face was slightly cold at this moment, with fighting spirit rising in his eyes. .