Chapter 591 The Last Oppression!
Youyun Empire belongs to Yangkai County, Galan Kingdom.
The sound of shocking fighting permeated the whole sky!
"Is this?" Zhang Shuhan suddenly looked up and looked at the distant sky incredulously.
"Zhang Shuhan, what are you in a daze? If you don't do it, the mouse won't be able to support it!" Tao Dafen roared loudly.
'Boom-'
This is Yang Zichuan who has been swept back again.
Among the members of Team A A under the Iron and Blood Legion of the Youyun Empire, Niu Erwa died at the time of the first full invasion of the mainland.
And the rest of the people are also in danger now, because their current opponent is a martial artist-level attacking mainland officers!
"It's really tenacious. It's just a bunch of ants with the highest strength and only at the level of great fighters. If you can resist this time, you should be proud. However, if you live another moment, it will be a great shame for me!" The martial arts officer sneered.
The next moment, he has rushed to Ye Qiong!
"Die!"
The martial artist officer roared, and the long knife in his hand was heavily cut down--
'I'm so tired. Is it over?' Ye Qiong's eyes showed an understanding look, but he looked at Zhong Junhao, who was about to crack, with extreme reluctance.
'You... want to live together with my share!' Ye Qiong said, facing the long knife of the martial arts officer, but she greeted him instead!
"No!" Zhong Junhao only felt that his whole heart was about to crack, but he didn't realize that the sword in his hand was a touch of light...
'No, it's the boss. The boss is back. I see it!' Zhang Shuhan's pupils suddenly lit up.
When the martial artist officer's long knife was about to be cut down, there was a strange distortion on his body!
"This...what is this?" The martial artist looked at his chest and abdomen incredulously, and the inexplicable gray-black twisted hole.
In the end, he collapsed on the battlefield in disbelief.
"Head...head!" At this time, Yang Zichuan and others also saw an extra person in the sky.
Although it is a little far away, the two giant swords in the sky are hundreds of feet long, which they will never forget.
That's the boss's carry-on sword.
'streamlight', 'shadow'!
The boss is not dead, and the boss has actually arrived here!
However, before they could cheer, there were six more people flying in the air beside the man.
For a moment, the breath of the six people who appeared later and their leaders suddenly suppressed all the soldiers on both sides who were fighting, even the strong men of King Wu, on the ground, and they were not brave!
"Is this... the strength of the boss? The rumored young master in the world!"
For a while, all the members of Team A A felt a little dry in their throats.
'It's Wu Zun, and he is also a top warrior with extremely strong Wu Zun!'
On the battlefield, the strong people above the King of Wu know better what level the two sides are fighting now.
But it is also clearer, so they are also more shocked!
Who was besieged by six martial arts at the same time? His momentum is so strong that it is no less than that of the six martial arts men!
'Damn!'
The guy who made everyone below feel shocked and incredible, but the state at this time was not as good as they expected. Lin Xin coughed up a mouthful of blood foam heavily, gritted his teeth and looked at the six peak martial arts around him.
Originally, just when he thought he had saved Xinyue, two peak martial arts suddenly appeared. One attacked him, and the other robbed Yun Xinyue again.
Lin Xin had to fall into the battle again, and this battle was endless.
First, a peak martial arts teamed up with four high-level martial arts.
After Lin Xin paid the price of serious injury, he was able to kill them, but then three peak martial arts came, and then six peak martial arts!
'Damn it! This is by no means the strength that should be in attacking the mainland. Is it the Holy Mountain that took action? One batch after another, what on earth are they going to do?' Lin Xin secretly hated it.
However, he can't escape, because...
In addition to Yun Xinyue, there are also all the people of the Xiao family in the prime minister's mansion of the Youyun Empire, including Xiao Muyu, in their hands, and even Shuilanxin, and... Sikong Yaoyao, who was originally the person in their holy mountain!
He chooses to escape once, and they will kill one of the people they are allowed to catch until they are all killed!
But why do they force themselves again and again?
"For what?" Lin Xin roared and rushed to the six peak martial arts again.
Under the continuous fight, even the spiritual soldier 'Shadow' in his hand showed some fine gaps!
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"Only with such pressure can this little guy advance so quickly, right? Is it already the middle level of martial arts? However, it's still not enough. For many years, I can't wait!" In the space not far from the battlefield between Lin Xin and the six peak martial arts, after a strange twist, there are already three more people, and two of them, one is the Thunder Saint of the Holy Mountain Wu Temple, and the other is actually the mysterious time attribute Wu Sheng!
"Your Excellency, will we be overly squeezed like this? I'm worried that it will be too much!" Thunder Saint frowned and asked.
It has been a high-intensity battle. Even a guy with ten times more resilience and perseverance than ordinary people may not be able to support it, right?
And how long can he support Lin Xin now?
"So, you don't understand. How long have I been waiting for this moment? One hundred thousand years? 200,000 years? No, it's at least 300,000 years, right? 300,000 years, do you know what that means? You don't know anything!" Shi Lun Shengzi roared all of a sudden. He really didn't want to wait any longer. He didn't even want Lin Xin to advance to Wu Sheng now. In this way, he could start his plan immediately!
As for whether Lin Xin will completely collapse because of this, Shi Lun Shengzi does not think that the chosen one will be so vulnerable. In particular, this boy is far better than the ever-sed ones who have appeared in the past 300,000 years. The selected ones in the past will not have a situation that will not happen. This little guy who is far better than the previous one, is even more It's impossible!
Yes, the old man in linen who has mastered the field of time is the Holy Son of the Time Wheel 300,000 years ago. Although he has not obtained any world authority, does not know the will of the world, and does not know what the so-called son of the plane is, after 300,000 years, he has also noticed Something.
For example, luck...
In the view of Shilun Shengzi, Lin Xin's potential is indeed so great that he shocked him, but in addition to his potential, what this boy shocked him and even scared him was his luck. Judging from his growth experience, his luck has definitely reached an extremely terrible level!
Is this the last counterattack in the world? The Son of Shi Lun even thought so.
Because of this, Shilun Shengzi is also happy and worried about Lin Xin. The happy thing is that if he can get Lin Xin's body, he will basically have no problem becoming the lord of the world. The worry is that the boy's luck is too heavy. He is worried that it is not that he will get this body, but that he will be lucky at that time. Under the interference, Lin Xin destroyed his soul!
Therefore, he wants to constantly kill Lin Xin's luck and squeeze Lin Xin's potential. He should not only improve Lin Xin's strength rapidly, but also suppress Lin Xin's state to a certain extent, and also make Lin Xin's gas consumption much faster than the world's supplementary speed.
For this world, the Son of Shilun is extremely hateful. He really can't figure out why the world has chosen so many talented people, so that they can get unique conditions and gradually grow into a presence that threatens him. But he turned a blind eye to him, the world's top strongman who was already the peak of Wusheng!
Why on earth is this?
Is it because you have failed to conclude the world?
Every time their plan is about to succeed, the chosen ones will die in all kinds of strange ways.
Finally, 4,000 years ago, after the chosen one died in a seemingly absurd and bizarre way (poisoned by Luo Qingfeng), he began to understand that the world also seemed to know its own plan.
So, this time, he decided to be completely opposed to the chosen one. At the last moment, he must not take the chosen one's relatives and friends, or other ways to force him to give up his body, but to win the battle with the chosen one-to-one, so that it is possible to make the chosen one. Level, Wusheng, and get his body.
However, the chosen one who appeared this time, whether it is talent or luck, is really too strong, so strong that Shilun Shengzi is still afraid, which makes Shilun Shengzi have to take the risk of choosing the way of wiping the edge ball. On the one-one duel with Lin Xin, he has to constantly suppress Lin Xin's state and kill Lin Xin. He wants to bet on the attitude of the will of the world!
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One month, a whole month!
Lin Xin and many holy mountain Wuzun fought from the south of the sky to the north of the earth, from the attack on the mainland to the Douyuan mainland, there are traces of their battles everywhere!
A peak martial arts master can't suppress Lin Xin, so there are three, six, and even the Lord of the Light Hall, the Lord of the Dark Hall, the Venerable of Ice and Snow, the Venerable Lord of Thunder, and the Venerable Storm...
"Lord Son, the fifth illusion, the fourth beast, the third sword, these three bastards seem to have defected." Thunder Saint said with a slight frown.
"That is to say, none of the three of them will join in the encirclement and suppressing Lin Xin?" The Son of Shilun is very calm.
"Forget it, since they don't have to force them to do it. Even if they are forced to go, they will only drag them to Lin Xin's complete recovery. This is not good. The three of them... will deal with them later." Shi Lun Shengzi nodded carelessly and said, "Well, then you can do it."
"Can I go?" The Thunder Saint suddenly shook and looked at the Son of Shilun incredulously.
"Yes, you, your little thought, I am also clear. All of them are used on that boy. Although the effect will be worse, on the other hand, it may better kill the boy's luck. Shi Lun Shengzi looked at the Thunder Holy Lord disdainfully.
But it made the Thunder Saint tremble all over. His eyes were full of fear, but he could only lower his head. After responding to the voice 'Yes', it turned into a thunderbolt and disappeared from the side of the Thunder.
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"Is there anything else? Is there anything else?" Lin Xin danced his sword crazily, roared, and finally turned into a thin whisper...
A month of sleepless life-and-death struggle, although it completely squeezed out his potential, let him grow from the junior level of Wu Zun to the senior level of Wu Zun in a short period of time, and even only one step away, can achieve the peak of Wu Zun and become the top strong man in the world, but he is too tired, not just his body. , including the soul...
However, he never thought of giving up, because he didn't think he was qualified to give up now!
His mother, Xinyue, Mu Yu, Lan Xin, Yaoyao, and many relatives and friends. Once he chooses to give up, it means to abandon one of the people he cares about!
Compared with the fatigue of a while, Lin Xin doesn't want a lifetime of pain!
'Finally... Is it finally gone?' Lin Xin gasped heavily, but around him, it was endless scorched earth - or, those places should have been Heze or mountains and rivers...
The war between Douyuan mainland and the attack on the mainland has been stagnant for nearly 20 days. At this time, everyone knows that the key to the victory or defeat of this war lies in Lin Xin, the world's first young master!
Lin Xin's battle with countless top strong men in the Holy Mountain has touched the hearts of people all over the world. But for them, the only way to determine whether Lin Xin is still alive is whether there is a huge volcanic eruption or tsunami somewhere every day. The peak was bombarded...
Just as Lin Xin was relaxed, a thunderbolt hit him heavily!
'What? Is there anything else?' Lin Xin's trembling hand grasped the two swords again.
"Huh? This fighting spirit is really amazing!" After the thunderlight dissipated, a middle-aged man with white eyebrows smiled and said, "Fu Zhenyu, the Holy Mountain and Martial Temple, I think you should have heard of me."
"Holy? It turns out that you are the saint of the holy mountain!" Lin Xin gritted his teeth heavily, and his blood-filled eyes turned out to be the color of hatred!
"Ha ha, are you very angry? However, I suggest that you don't act rashly. Don't forget that your family and women are still in my hands. The Thunder Saint raised his white eyebrows, shook his finger and said.
"What do you mean? Do you want to kill or scrape, or do you want me to join the Holy Mountain? I just need one sentence from you, just arrest my family, and let batches of Wu Zun intercept me, but leave me a glimmer of life. Don't all of them do it together. What do you want?
"Hey, what do we want? In fact, we don't want anything, because it's not us who really want to force you, but... a guy who is more powerful than me. If you want to know why, it's very simple to improve your cultivation higher. At least to reach my stage, you can know the reason. Finally, I suggest you'd better. Become a saint quickly, otherwise, I can't guarantee that you won't have time to save your family and women. Take this elixir. Remember to solve it immediately after advancing to the peak martial arts master. This is your only chance!" After saying that, a magnificent elixir with seven elixir clouds appeared in Lin Xin's hand. Then, the Thunder saint once again turned into thunder and disappeared in front of Lin Xin's eyes...
This elixir...
Unexpectedly, there is the smell of the cold ice and hot fog spirit flower, as well as the smell of the ancient ice lotus in his ring, and even many unknown Lin Xin, but the grade is not inferior to the rare breath of the cold ice and hot fog spirit flower!
'No wonder... The ice lotus in my ring will disappear for no reason, and even the old man Luo, who was hiding in the ring, didn't find that it was a martial saint who took the ice lotus!' Lin Xin looked at the elixir in his hand, but the doubt in his heart was even better.
"This is a martial arts master-level elixir, the Dharma emperor's spirit. The utility is to improve the cultivation of the strong man at the martial arts level. However, this elixir has been practiced and useless. It is only the level of the martial arts level. After taking it, although it can also improve the cultivation of the martial arts level, it will also make the cultivation of the martial arts will stagnate stagnate from now on. However, you are already at a high level. Wu Zun, further up is the peak Wu Zun. This elixir will not have any impact on the interpretation of the peak Wu Zun's soldiers, so it's just right for you to take it now. Luo Qingfeng sighed and said.
"However, old man, I think that once you take it, there are many things that you can't go back. Are you sure you want to use it?"
Lin Xin was silent for a moment at the elixir, but suddenly threw it into his mouth.
"Use it or not, I actually don't have many choices, right?" Lin Xin said calmly, and then he noticed that a heat rushed into Dantian!
This is the elixir starting to take effect.
So... take advantage of it now!
Lin Xin's originally red eyes suddenly lit up, and his cultivation began to decline rapidly...
He didn't wait for the full effect of the elixir, and when his cultivation was not at the peak, he began to solve it!
PS: Alas, upload part of it first. Kimson will stay up all night tonight to finish the book...