V6.Chapter 403

Compared with Tianjue, the eighth level authority of Wudao, the core authority of Shura is undoubtedly the most attractive of all authorities.

It is a comprehensive sublimation relative to Tianjue power.

Replica is aimed at the opponent.

Shura, on the other hand, aimed at himself and completely copied his own vitality.

With the simplest words to describe, is resurrection!

The eighth level of authority, Shura has begun to temper their own divine form, each divine form, can be said to be an additional life of Shura.

The empty and quiet battlefield has not become a black hole under the impact of huge energy.

The mighty and endless mechanical Legion was completely destroyed.

Xingtian lost its fighting power completely.

The Apostle's mind has returned.

Before his mind reaches the battlefield again to summon the mechanical legion, Lin Xi is the only one who is qualified to be positive and carefree.

Saints and Xuanyuan Wushang can provide protection for him, and he should also provide protection for saints and Xuanyuan Wushang.

No worry standing in the void, that has become some illusory face silently looking at Lin eleven.

His fluctuating breath became stable again. Although he was a little weaker than before, the shadow standing in the void still showed a sharpness that could tear everything.

Lin Xi subconsciously grasped the mechanical sword in his hand.

Infinite destructive energy surges and fluctuates on the front of the mechanical giant sword, with continuous explosions. In the slight vibration of the sword front, the void is constantly broken and twisted in the seemingly tiny explosion. Each micro black hole is neutralized by another kind of explosion energy at the moment of its appearance, and all kinds of energy are constantly converging in the explosion, The huge sword made up of countless mechanical legions is more and more terrifying.

Lin Xi's eyes were a little dazed.

To be exact, the immediate carefree was a part of the king Wei who was seriously injured and almost completely abandoned, plus the half divine form that his majesty had almost completely dissipated at the beginning.

The other side's condition is extremely bad, which can be seen from his strength.

The other side didn't even reach their expected level 8 authority, just infinitely close.

Even carefree does not clearly show any specific power.

His play is the purest martial arts.

The ultimate combination of strength and speed brings absolute lethality and destruction.

This is the essence of martial arts.

But how many people in the whole neutral camp can do this?

This is even the goal pursued by most of the top people, such as his father and grandfather, and His Majesty in the cloister of time and space.

This is the instinct and combat experience formed by hard training for a long time. In this state, even if the authority level is a little lower, in the case of no absolute advantage, this experience is enough to make Wuwu create a crushing situation in such a battle.

At this time, we can no longer use the chaotic sea.

What Lin Xi has to face is that although he is in a weak state, his fighting consciousness has not been affected.

This is the end of the war.

Maybe we can find many excuses, such as insufficient preparation, such as huge intelligence mistakes, such as wrong estimation of the state of the half divine form, such as the apostles still have a lot of cards to play

There can be many excuses.

But there is only one reality.

They lost.

One peak apostle, one Shura, two saints, one calligrapher.

Several people join hands, lost to a part of the core and half way God form of King Wei.

The squad is surprisingly luxurious, but it also has huge flaws.

This defect should not have existed.

Because in the expected battle, the apostles are the absolute main force, Lin Xi is responsible for the coordination, the two saints are responsible for the recovery, and the punishment day rewrites the rules.

Everything is perfect.

But the sea broke everything.

The destruction of the mechanical Legion is not the most important.

The most important thing is that in the void of sword Qi, the Apostle's mind did not escape from the edge of the sea of chaos.

The separation of the Apostle's mind disappears.

It takes time for the Apostle noumenon, who has just used a super long-distance shuttle, to form a mind separation from this battlefield again.

This time may not be long, but it is hard to accept under such a situation.

In the absence of the Apostle's mind, the saint's fighting power can be ignored in the face of no worry, and the torture day has no fighting power.

Lin Shiyi, who also belongs to the field of martial arts and Taoism, almost suffered the most direct restraint in the face of no worry.

He can't be a carefree opponent.

It can't even sustain the apostles to form a mind separation here again.

In the light of Wuwu's strength, Lin Xi can clearly estimate a rough time in front of him.

How long can he resist without worry.

With the help of two saints, about 15 seconds.

In the sight, the carefree body moved.

A sharp edge suddenly spread out from around his body.

The edge began to turn black and then turned white.

The White became black again.

The black-and-white sword Qi is constantly spreading in the void, and the space near the battlefield is completely distorted and becomes unstable.

The space is not stable, so it can't travel very far.

This further prolongs the time of the Apostle's mind separation and even the arrival of the noumenon.

Lin Shiyi looks at all this in silence.

He looked at the black and white sword disappeared in the distance, suddenly laughed: "such a failure is really miserable, at least for me, this is the first time in my life."

In the internal space of the mechanical giant sword, Xuanyuan Wushang and the saints did not speak.

Carefree also did not speak, just quietly looking at him.

"You are the king of Wei."

Lin Xi's expression was serious and respectful.

King Wei drifted slowly for a distance in the void.

"I give up."

Lin 11 continued to smile: "but I still want to say that you can't leave today."

The carefree energy soul fluctuates for a moment, with incomparable indifference of ridicule.

"You are the cornerstone of the world, your majesty is the founder of the neutral camp. No matter what the reason is, as a member of the neutral camp, I must make you and your body complete."

Lin Xi raised his sword.

Tiny explosions are surging on the huge mechanical sword, destroying and repairing the space.

A dark sword light than black itself covered the whole sword.

"Bang!"

A very dull crashing sound suddenly rang out in the void where there should have been no sound.

Lin Xi's face turned pale for a moment.

His breath became nothingness in an instant.

From a biological point of view, he was dead in this instant.

The mechanical sword vibrated wildly.

Extremely deep black suddenly becomes extremely solid.

Lin Xi's breath suddenly became strong again.

The moment he raised his sword, he directly broke his own divine form.

Without any hesitation, he concentrated his spirit and vitality on this sword.

Lin Xi fell down directly, and then came back to life by another divine form.

He has only three forms.

It took one to copy that super light sword.

It broke into pieces.

Now this is the last one.

A Shura without divine form means that he is infinitely close to death.

The carefree figure stiffened for a moment.

He felt the meaning of the mechanical giant sword carefully.

The meaning of the sword was not so strong, but it was absolutely targeted in his perception, which made him feel a great threat.

The huge sword in Lin eleven's hand was lifted up little by little.

On the edge of the sword, the dark meaning of the sword began to boil violently.

Lin Shiyi's eyes were flowing, and he laughed wildly and tenderly: "Your Highness, I'm not afraid of death. Are you afraid?"

In the more tense body without worry, the mechanical giant sword falls slowly.

"God shaped natural enemies. Your highness

The boiling black sword Qi spreads instantly.

The carefree figure twinkles at the same time.

The super light speed sword light suddenly lit up and disappeared.

Lin did not respond.

In front of this speed, he has no time to react.

The dazzling light of the sword directly tore the black sword Qi, and then tore Lin Xi's huge sword and body.

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The light of the sword sweeps every person, every part, every inch of the void.

Everything was destroyed in an instant.

No flying flesh and blood.

The sword light beyond the speed of light flits by, and all the breath of life disappears.

Xuanyuan Wushang falls.

Lin 11 falls.

Xingtian and saints fall at the same time.

This time, without the divine form, Lin Xi has no chance of resurrection.

And Xuanyuan Wushang also had no chance of resurrection.

The battlefield was empty.

Only a carefree body.

And... Torn black sword.

The deep and deep black sword Qi directly envelops the carefree body in the tearing state, and then instantly condenses.

Divine enemies!

At the moment of being shrouded by sword Qi, Wu Wu already understood the characteristics of this divine form.

Natural enemies are just rudiments.

But this is an absolute emphasis on single lethality and penetration of the body.

The sword of the natural enemy is not fierce, but it can force the enemy to create a near fatal weakness.

In the air of sword, this figure has a certain frequency of hitting weakness, which can cause great fatal attack at the moment of hitting.

This is just a rudiment.

There are too many possibilities for his future development and perfection.

But these are no longer there.

Because Lin Xi has fallen.

The black sword Qi penetrates the layer after layer of protection under Wuwu cloth, and directly hits his figure with the essence higher than Wuwu's authority.

The infinite energy spreads in the void in an instant.

Carefree breath intensity plummeted.

He has been straight body bent up, in a few seconds directly weak to the bottom.

But it doesn't matter.

The overflowing cosmic radiation began to converge towards him again.

The battlefield is empty.

All the opponents have fallen.

He's... Free.