Hearing the wild words from the human in front of him, the spirit analysis beast became even more angry.

It chased forward with all its strength, and wanted to kill Liang Lin directly, but before it could make a move, it was slashed by Kunwu sword again.

The Kunwu Sword is a rare artifact. When you meet a god and kill a god, and when you meet a Buddha, you kill a Buddha. When you meet such a powerful opponent, it is full of fighting spirit, trying to compete with it.

But relying on Kunwujian's own ability is still not enough. After all, the ancient beasts are comparable to the existence of ascending to the sky. However, Liang Lin and Kunwujian shot together, one left and one right, so that there was no room for the spirit analysis beast to dodge. .

Wave after wave of attacks made it impossible for the spirit analysis beast to deal with it. At the same time, its attacks on the human being in front of it were resolved one by one by Ruyi Gui Yuanzhong, which made it even more helpless.

Although Ruyi Gui Yuanzhong is just a false artifact, it has already evolved into a stronger appearance after following Liang Lin through so many battles. To be precise, the current Ruyi Gui Yuanzhong is no different from an artifact. .

When dealing with the attack of the Spirit Analysis Beast, it also subtly dismantled many unavoidable killing moves.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah."

"Wait, this is forcing me. If this is the case, I will let you see what is the real killing god!!!"

The Spirit Analysis Beast was really angered this time, it roared angrily and stepped up its attack.

Liang Lin looked at the ancient divine beast that seemed to be attacking with all his life, and he didn't feel any sympathy in his heart. After all, it was the other party who first wanted to take his spiritual power by force, so he couldn't live without it.

But he didn't have much time. If he didn't make a quick decision, the backlash wound would only get worse, and his body might not be able to support it.

Without any hesitation, Liang Lin stepped up his offensive.

Above the nine heavens, between lightning and flint, the two figures fought inseparably.

The entire world was also affected by this battle, so it was difficult to see the real face, it was dark everywhere, and nothing was clear.

After a while, a figure finally landed, as if it could not hold on anymore.

……

Beyond the artifacts of ancient paintings.

"Oh my god, the figure that fell could not be the emperor!"

"Did the emperor lose?"

"Don't talk nonsense, the figure that fell must be an ancient beast. Didn't the emperor stand on the nine heavens?"

Hearing the monk's reminder, the group of monks looked at the magic of the ancient painting again, and found that the emperor was still standing in place, as if he had not been hurt in any way.

"Great, Dijun was not harmed!!!"

A young monk shouted happily, but before he was happy for a few seconds, his face suddenly changed.

Because Liang Lin in the picture was no longer intact, his clothes became tattered, and even fell down directly after spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Emperor!!!"

"Liang Lin!!!"

"Brother Lin!!!"

The empress and a group of monks present shouted hoarsely, as if they wanted to rush in to take the blow instead of Liang Lin, but they couldn't do it and couldn't think of any way, they could only watch helplessly.

"Dijun, is he okay?"

A monk with little experience asked cautiously, he really couldn't understand the current situation, but in his heart he absolutely didn't want something to happen to Emperor Liang Lin.

"The emperor will be fine. He has gone through so many storms and killed monks who have ascended to the sky. How could he fall like this?"

"That's right, Dijun's injury should have gotten a little worse. Give him time and he will definitely be able to recover."

"But the emperor already has wounds caused by karmic backlash, and the attack he suffered this time is even worse. When will he be able to recover?"

Some monks also expressed their worries. In his opinion, the wound on Dijun's body is too serious, and it is impossible to fully recover without thousands of years of recuperation, but how can Dijun have such a long time to recuperate?
"But this is the best way for now, the emperor can only take one step at a time!"

"Hey, the forbidden area is already extremely dangerous. The emperor has already passed more than half of it, and I don't know what will meet the emperor in the future?"

"Emperor and auspicious people have their own celestial features, and they will definitely turn bad luck into good luck!!!"

All the monks present could do nothing but pray silently for Liang Lin and cheer for him. Thinking of this, they all lowered their heads unanimously, and the guilt in their hearts deepened.

"If we hadn't attacked the Jiuchongtian Palace, the emperor wouldn't be so hostile!"

"That's right, if Dijun hadn't cared so wholeheartedly for Xuanyan Continent, he wouldn't be where he is today."

"In the final analysis, we are still too ignorant. If we had known that what the emperor did was for Xuanyan Continent, we would not be so wrong."

"Alas, it's all our fault!!!"

The monks present sighed one after another, and the apology in their hearts became more and more uncontrollable. They felt that they had no face to face the emperor again, but they wanted to see the emperor return safely with their own eyes and lead them to repel the outside world.

They were very entangled and worried, but as long as the emperor was safe and sound, they felt that even if they died like this, they would have no regrets.

……

Inside the artifact of ancient paintings.

After Liang Lin spat out a mouthful of blood, he could barely support his body.

But before falling to the ground, he managed to stabilize his body.

"It was lucky to save a life."

Liang Lin murmured softly, he had adopted an extremely swift attack just now, just to complete this battle as soon as possible, so that the wound on his body would not intensify.

By the second half, he was completely immersed in it, and all he wanted in his heart was to win, to defeat the beast in front of him, so he fought very fiercely, as if he was completely integrated into the war.

Fortunately, after the dust settled, Liang Lin survived and could continue to fulfill his ambition.

But the wound on his body intensified again. Liang Lin realized that he had to spend part of his time concentrating on recuperating his body, so he didn't hesitate to meditate directly on the spot to recuperate his body.

At the same time, he also set up a barrier around himself to prevent the younger generation from taking the opportunity to attack him.

After preparing all these, he began to concentrate on preparing his body to recuperate. This time, he had to heal his wounds as soon as possible before he could continue to find a way to break through to the realm of ascending to heaven.

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