Chapter 433

Black skeleton and white skeleton heard Lin Xiandi's words, so excited that they couldn't help but nod and agree immediately.

"Our brother was originally brought out by the Lord of Lin Xiandi. He saw the bright world and the hatefulness of the seven ancient tribes. Naturally, Lord Lin Xiandi followed suit. This time I will definitely participate." The black skeleton said excitedly.

"A big husband was born in heaven and earth. He should not live in the world. He should live vigorously. The seven ancient tribes have been squeezing the world. Now we can fight back. Even if only we are weak, as long as we hurt each other, we will be successful." The white skeleton was loud, sonorous and powerful, and very excited.

"Very good, you two help me, I have a bottom in my heart." Lin Xiandi nodded with satisfaction and gently looked at the black and white skeletons from the dead world. Their origin and identity were unknown, but they really helped Lin Xiandi along the way.

Now take them with you. When you enter the mantra world and turn the world upside down, it will definitely play a great role.

"Then Lord Lin Xiandi, when shall we start?" Asked the black skeleton eagerly.

"Don't worry. Although you two help me, we still need more people on this trip." Lin Xiandi shook his head and signaled the black skeleton not to worry too much.

"More people?" The white skeleton looked at Lin Xiandi suspiciously.

"There are few people who can reach the peak of the Immortal King in this world. At present, only the four City masters from the death world are known in the realm of the Immortal Emperor. Although some hidden experts are not weak, they need to guard the world." The black skeleton was carefully analyzed.

"I don't know who Lord Lin Xiandi wants to invite to enter the mantra world and have a big fight?" White skeleton, ask for advice.

"There are very few experts in the world, so I'm going to invite several ancient magic weapons to help. They are all at the level of Immortal Emperor, and some are at the peak level of Immortal Emperor. If they are willing to follow me into the mantra world, we will inflict a heavy blow to the seven Taigu families." Lin Xiandi looked into the distance. In the moonlight, although there was an endless distance, he still felt that several magic weapons from the Tibetan army Valley rushed into the world.

"Immortal Emperor level magic weapon?" The black and white skeletons were surprised.

In this world, the combat power of Immortal Emperor level is very few.

They didn't expect Lin Xiandi to recognize the magic weapon of Xiandi level.

"Come with me. They just entered the world. I need to persuade them." At night, Lin Xiandi was moving in one direction. He was going to persuade a powerful magic weapon from the Tibetan army valley.

Black and white skeletons followed Lin Xiandi all the way with full doubts.

Heaven and earth are vast, and the moonlight is condensed.

After midnight, the whole world fell into absolute silence.

Even in some mountains and forests, poisonous insects and beasts have passed the hunting period, and all are resting quietly.

Just then, a bright sword cut through the sky and landed in one of the mountains.

After the sword Spirit fell down, a virtual girl appeared, holding a real long sword, standing in the air, looking at the green mountain and falling into meditation.

This girl is the virtual self condensed by the air splitting sword.

The real sword in her hand is the real noumenon.

"Thousands of years have passed, and the sea has changed. Once there lived the most powerful swordsman in the world. People all over the world yearned for this place and came one after another, but now it has been covered with forests and turned into a paradise for wild animals." The air splitting sword looked lonely and sighed.

Tens of thousands of years ago, she was a magic weapon in the world, but with the fall of her master, she was seriously injured and fell into the Tibetan army valley. Then she slowly gave birth to self-consciousness and became a magic weapon of awakening.

And now.

The previous air splitting sword felt very vague about some of her master's deeds. After all, she had been seriously damaged.

It is also now that her strength is becoming stronger and stronger, and the damaged parts are gradually repaired before she remembers something about her master.

This is also the reason why qikong sword doesn't want to stay in the Tibetan army Valley and strongly wants to return to the world.

The virtual girl holds the real sword, walks between mountains and rivers, and measures the land with her feet.

There was a trace of sadness in her face and some tears in the corners of her eyes. Like an abandoned child, looking for his relatives.

"When the master forged me, he spent his whole life searching for the top materials between heaven and earth, and spent thousands of years to build me. He created me, but he didn't bear the pressure at the last moment, and let him fall. Now I still exist, but he disappeared between heaven and earth. I can't find him either in the past or in the future Traces of silk. " With tears in her eyes, she walked on the land where she once lived, muttering to herself, very sad.

She wants to find her master.

She wants to return to that battle.

She feels that she can do better now than she did in those years. She can carry the last blow of that year and shoulder this huge responsibility for her master.

But time waits for no man.

Even if she is the peak of the Immortal Emperor at the moment, she can peep into a corner of the long river of fate, search the past and peep into the future, but there is no trace of her master in the vast river of time.

This made the air splitting sword sad.

Once powerless, now has the strength, but the past has passed after all.

Walking in the mountains and rivers, the air splitting sword finally stopped.

The place is still this place, but the mountains and rivers have long been different.

It is equivalent to that under the same blue sky, different time and space have different style of time and space. The air splitting sword recalls the past here, but it can't find any memory of the past.

the things are still there , but men are no more the same ones.

Finally, he stood at the edge of a river, looking at the virtual shadow of the moon reflected by the clear river, and fell into meditation.

Tears hung on her cheeks. The cold morning glow dripped into the water, rippled and spread out. A human figure was condensed in the lake.

It was a man with a long sword and his back to all living beings.

Just looking at the back of the swordsman is enough to amaze all sentient beings.

The sky splitting sword stared blankly.

The tears in my eyes have dried up, but the pain in my heart can't be said.

"Is this your master?" A clear voice sounded behind the air splitting sword, which made her virtual shadow tremble and quickly turned her head. Her eyes changed from guilt, pain and confusion to cold murderous spirit.

Qiang!!!

In an instant, thousands of water droplets flew out of the river and quickly condensed into tens of thousands of long swords, pointing directly at Lin Xiandi.

The air splitting sword has a powerful killing intention and firmly locks Lin Xiandi.

Even if she has recognized Lin Xiandi, even if she knows she is not Lin Xiandi's opponent

But at the moment, she still carried her terrible murderous spirit, turned all her guilt for her master into killing intention, and locked it on Lin Xiandi.

Because Lin Xiandi knew the most important secret in her heart.

A secret that no one has ever known.

Lin Xiandi calmly carried his hands, looked at the empty sword like a lion in the invaded territory, and asked, "your master was once very strong."

The extremely beautiful face of the air splitting sword revealed the cold like Zhenbing in a very cold place. He said: "it has nothing to do with you. Don't think you are strong enough to pry into other people's privacy at will. You take us into the world for your own purpose. I don't care what you are calculating, but don't hit me on the head."

At the moment, the air splitting sword is like a hairy hedgehog, curling itself tightly together, leaving others nowhere to talk.

Lin Xiandi didn't mind. Instead, he smiled and said, "I know more about this world than you. I can't guarantee that your master will still be alive, but I can guarantee that your master has the probability to live in this world."

The air splitting sword still looked cold, but her pupils were contracting violently.

Obviously, Lin Xiandi's words affected her mentality.

"Do you know what you're talking about?" The air splitting sword asked coldly.

"Of course, I am 100% responsible for what I say." Lin Xiandi nodded firmly. Then, regardless of his intention to kill, he stepped over, stood side by side with the split empty sword, stood by the river, looked at the back of the swordsman who gradually collapsed in the lake, and then looked at the split empty sword.

"I wonder if you've heard of a place?" Lin Xiandi asked.

"Where?" The sky splitting sword still looked at Lin Xiandi indifferently.

The only change is that just now she tried her best to lock in the murderous spirit of Lin Xiandi, which has quietly disappeared.

"Earth waste!" Lin Xiandi said.

The air splitting sword looked stunned and carefully recalled this place. From the memory of her birth to all the information she has received now.

But she didn't find it.

It was the first time for her to hear about the place of human waste from Lin Xiandi's mouth.

"Where is this?" The air splitting sword asked coldly.

"Is this the attitude of asking for advice?" Lin Xiandi glanced at the chopping sword. The old God said on the ground, carrying his hands behind his back and standing by the lake without any defense.

The air splitting sword Qi gathered all the murderous Qi that had just been eliminated and locked Lin Xiandi.

However, Lin Xiandi did not move like a mountain, so he stood and looked at the split empty sword with a smile.

"What do you want?"

"If you have any tricks, just tell them directly. I don't have so much mind to play tricks with you." Split empty sword said impatiently.

"I don't want to do anything. I don't have much thought. I just want to tell you to be sincere when asking others for advice and say the word please with a smile." Lin Xiandi gradually grasped the rhythm of their dialogue, and even began to flirt with the air splitting sword.

Chopping the air, the sword Qi trembled. He wanted to directly draw his sword and cut Lin Xiandi.

That is, she can't beat Lin Xiandi.

Otherwise, now she must split Lin Xiandi into 18 pieces.

At this moment, Lin Xiandi's smile was badly beaten in her eyes.

However, she had no way to take Lin Xiandi.

Seeing the smiling face of Lin Xiandi, he took a deep breath, then changed his indifferent face, forced out a smile, bit his silver teeth and asked, "please tell me where the waste land in the world is?"

"All right, stop laughing. It's as ugly as crying." Lin Xiandi waved his hand and joked about the air splitting sword. Then he looked at the air splitting sword's rapid change of face and even the impulse to pull out the sword, and immediately changed the topic.

"The world is the main world. Every time after the great cleansing of the seven ancient tribes, new world seeds will be sown. When they are born in this world, the old world will shed," said Lin Xiandi.

"So is the waste land on earth the old world that once shed?" Split empty sword asked coldly.

"No."

"The waste land on earth is different from the world that has fallen off. It is a complete subject with the world. There was no difference between it and the world a long time ago. Even it is the world."

"But after that, the waste soil was cut out, and there were wars one after another. Successive wars destroyed everything in that world, so it is called waste soil." Lin Xiandi's detailed explanation of the air splitting sword.

"Didn't successive wars destroy the wasteland world?" Split empty sword asked suspiciously.

"The main world cannot be destroyed and exploded. Although the waste soil has been destroyed, it is a part of the world after all. Therefore, even if the waste soil becomes chaotic and unbearable, it can not produce any creatures, disordered roads, disordered rules, etc., it will not be destroyed and exploded." Lin Xiandi shook his head and said.

"Waste soil is the name after it was destroyed. What was its original name?" Asked the sky splitting sword.

Lin Xiandi smiled and said, "fortunately, I asked King Delin in the seven ancient tribes before. He explained these to me, otherwise I can't answer now."

Lin Xiandi now told him about the split sky sword, which was exactly what the king of Delin told him at the beginning.

At the beginning, Lin Xiandi played Delin II and gained the trust of Delin king before he knew these ancient mysteries.

Now he uses these ancient mysteries to deceive the air splitting sword.

"The original name of the wasteland world was called shanhaijie."

"The mountain and sea world was once born. The most terrible group of people in the world are still alive. They continue to hide in the waste land and manage the waste land world into a base camp. Your master may have died in battle, or left the world and entered the waste land world." Lin Xiandi said slowly.

The eyes of the air splitting sword lit up in an instant, like a bright gem, which removed the dirt and twinkled in the world.

"Then why can't I find him in the long river of time and space, past and future?" Split empty sword asked suspiciously.

"You are just the peak of the Immortal Emperor. If your master breaks through the Immortal Emperor and enters a higher level, how can you find him?" Lin Xiandi said angrily.

The air splitting sword stopped talking.

Lin Xiandi's remarks were entirely his own speculation, without any evidence.

But the air splitting sword is still willing to believe it.

Because as long as she believed these words, she still had a glimmer of hope to see her former master.

If she doesn't believe this, there is only one end, that is, her master has died and will never appear in this world again.

"You came to me, said so much, and gave me a little hope. What's your purpose?" After clearing up his mood and regaining his composure, he looked at Lin Xiandi and asked directly.

She didn't believe that Lin Xiandi would come to her for no reason.

Lin Xiandi didn't hide it either. He said boldly, "I want you to go to a place and make a scene and stir him up."

"Where?" Asked the sky splitting sword.

Lin Xiandi didn't reply, but stretched out his hand and pointed to the moon in the sky.

The sky splitting sword looked up and looked at the bright moon.

"You'll die!" The sky splitting sword said seriously.

"In life, who can not die?" Lin Xiandi doesn't care about Tao.

"The eldest husband was born between heaven and earth. He lives freely and dies when he dies. The green mountains in the world are the same. Everywhere is buried. Are you afraid of death?" Lin Xiandi looked at the sky splitting sword provocatively.

"Before I die, I will poke a few holes in your body." The air splitting sword snorted coldly.

Lin Xiandi laughed, then turned and left. As he walked, he said, "go with me to persuade Xuanwu and chaos war. With them, plus you and me, and black and white skeletons, this time I want the seven ancient tribes to taste the horror of this era!"