I said I would turn back time

Under the gentle eyes of the young man, Jing Shiyu felt that all his details seemed to be seen through in an instant, and he felt an indescribable sense of panic.

She hurriedly whispered to Lin Xing who was beside her: "This feeling is very similar to the sky eye that the leader used before. This person may have a strong insight ability."

Lin Xing nodded, knowing that the leader mentioned by the other party should be the leader of Tianyi Sect.

At this moment, Lin Xing looked at the scholar on the dragon head. The pressure released by the other party was too powerful. Whether it was Xuan Zhenzi from the Tianyi Sect he had met before, or the white-clothed woman from the Taiqing Sect, none of them brought him such power. A sense of danger.

"I just don't know whether this person is good or evil, and whether he will kill people indiscriminately."

Just when everyone in the audience thought that the scholar on the dragon's head was going to say something, they saw that the other person didn't say anything and just unfolded a scroll in the air.

It was a majestic landscape painting. The mountains in the painting were soaring into the clouds, the river was rushing, and the sky was vast, as if it contained the whole world.

Even if Lin Xing doesn't understand ink painting at all, he can feel a majestic breath coming from it.

On top of the mountains and rivers in the painting, in the endless sky, four dragons of different colors are depicted with their teeth and claws open.

Every dragon has the momentum of swallowing up mountains and rivers and overturning mountains and seas, as if they are scrambling to swallow the whole world in one gulp.

And these four dragons occupy about half of the Tianhe in the painting, leaving a large blank space in the rest, as if waiting for a certain peerless master to continue to create.

At this moment, as the scroll unfolded, everyone on the battlefield seemed to be overwhelmed by the astonishing aura of the painting, staring blankly at the dragon in the painting.

The next moment, one of the flood dragons suddenly let out a roar, jumped out of the painting, rolled and fell towards the battlefield.

After releasing the dragon, the scholar no longer looked down, but raised his head and looked in the direction where the evil-killing sect leader had just escaped.

It was as if the bottom was just an ant nest he saw accidentally, and it was not worth his trouble.

As soon as the picture scroll was put away by him, the body of the sitting dragon writhed, then roared out, chasing after the Sect Master of Slashing Evil Sect.

As the dragon descended, inside and outside the Duke's Mansion below, the crowd became increasingly chaotic.

Sword Princess had already hidden her whereabouts and was lurking, waiting for the opportunity to assassinate Jing Shiyu.

At this moment, she was also startled by the scholar and the dragon falling from the sky, and then her heart became excited. Looking at the direction in which the scholar was leaving, her eyes ignited with fierce fighting spirit: "When did such a master appear in the world again?" ?”

On the other side, Xuan Jizi looked at this scene and felt anxious in his heart: "When did the old guy offend such a master? If you don't do good things all day long, you know how to bring trouble to the sect..."

He looked at the falling dragons, and an ominous premonition gradually arose in his heart.

Lin Xing opened his spiritual vision and observed the direction of the opponent's whereabouts, and his eyes suddenly changed.

The dragon roared and rushed directly towards the puppet girl controlled by Bai Yiyi.

"It went to capture Master Bai."

Lin Xing stepped forward, and as he advanced, six sword intent spread out on the surrounding soldiers, bringing up layers of blood mist.

And just when Lin Xing rushed towards Bai Yiyi, the dragon roared to the top of the puppet girl's head in the blink of an eye.

The dragon claws as tall as a person brought up gusts of wind and swooped towards the puppet girl.

Bai Yiyi exclaimed, grabbing King Hailan and flying back.

Just heard a puff sound.

As the cloth of the package shattered, the remains of the jade girl hanging behind the puppet girl had been caught in the hands of the dragon.

Bai Yiyi was surprised when she saw this scene: "Does it want to snatch the remains of Jade Girl?"

But the next moment, the dragon's other claw was seen stretching out, bringing up a series of afterimages to grab at her again.

"Come back?" Bai Yiyi roared angrily, throwing the King of Hailan Kingdom away, and then punched the dragon's claw that the dragon had captured.

Roar!

Seeing that the dragon screamed and retreated after his punch, Bai Yiyi showed a hint of excitement on his face: "Have I recovered my skills?"

But the next moment, looking at the bursts of fire exploding on the dragon's body, Bai Yiyi realized that it was Lin Xing's Thunderbolt Shuttle that was shooting over.

Under the bombardment of six thunderbolt flying shuttles, a large number of shrapnel shot out from the blazing fire, tearing open holes in the dragon's body and bringing up large dragon scales.

Roar!

The dragon that was hit by this blow burst out with an earth-shaking roar, and then opened its mouth to spit out a cloud of mist.

As the dragon's figure got into the clouds and mist, it suddenly disappeared along with the clouds and mist.

A sharp pain came from Lin Xing's chest. He looked at the scene in front of him in surprise and found that his body had been bitten off by the dragon and swallowed into his mouth.

When he came to his senses again, Lin Xing found that he had returned to the moment when the dragon descended from the sky.

"Is this flood dragon invisible?"

This time, Lin Xing did not give the opponent a chance to attack Master Bai. When the dragon came, he sent thunderbolt flying shuttles soaring into the sky.

Amidst the violent explosion, the dragon disappeared into the clouds again.

Lin Xing pulled Jing Shiyu and flew back behind him, and saw that the ground he was standing on exploded with a bang and was swallowed by the dragon's mouth.

At the same time, several thunderbolt flying shuttles followed Lin Xing's thoughts and stabbed at them again, but they all came up empty.

Then, as time reversal continued to activate, Lin Xing and Jiaolong started a fierce fight.

He soon discovered that the dragon was not simply invisible, but as if it had entered another dimension. Conventional attacks could not hit the opponent at all.

"But this process is not without flaws. Every time the dragon comes into contact with its opponent, its true identity will be revealed..."

"That is to say, you must take action at the moment it attacks the target."

So Lin Xing used this information as a basis and began to use different tactics.

He tried to attack the moment the opponent attacked him, but he soon discovered that his body was too fragile, and even being hit by the opponent once would be fatal.

Then Lin Xing began to try to use Bai Yiyi to feed the opponent, taking advantage of the moment when the puppet girl was attacked to output.

But the dragon's body was too tough, and even if Lin Xingyu hit all six of his Thunderbolt Shuttles, it would still be difficult to kill him.

Instead, the puppet girl will be swallowed in one gulp and then disappear without a trace.

Time went back again, and when Bai Yiyi was looking at the dragon falling from the sky, she suddenly found that the box in her hand made a whooshing sound, and with the rising sword intent, waves of air had erupted and flew out.

There was an explosion, and as the box exploded above Lin Xing's head, a total of five evil relics fell out.

Seeing this scene, Xuan Jizi and the other three suddenly widened their eyes.

"So many evil relics?!" Xuan Jizi thought to himself, "Could this be what Ma Hong has accumulated over the years?"

In Xuan Jizi's memory, evil spirits have always been a very rare existence in this world.

That is to say, it has gradually increased in recent years.

And Ma Hong had worked hard for many years, and after deducting the ones he had already used, he only managed to save these five evil relics.

After taking these five evil relics, Lin Xing now has a total of six evil relics.

But then, Xuan Jizi's eyes widened suddenly, with an angry look on his face: "What a waste of natural resources, what a waste of natural resources!"

I saw Lin Xing in the distance smashing open two evil relics and inhaling the black gas coming out of them into his body.

"Just use two. Does he want to directly sublimate twice?"

As an elder of the Evil Slaying Sect, Xuan Jizi certainly knew this method of directly using evil spirits' relics.

He also knew that the sublimation of the skills of the first inheritance requires one evil relic, while the sublimation of the skills of the second inheritance requires two evil relics.

After all, there is a huge gap between the two realms, and the sublimation that the skills can achieve are also completely different. Naturally, the number of evil relics required is also different.

But this direct method seems to Xuan Jizi to be a waste of waste.

"The sublimation obtained in this way depends entirely on luck. There is no chance of getting the target sublimation."

"This is not only a waste of evil relics, but also a joke on your own future..."

Seeing this scene, Xuan Jizi was simply heartbroken. The last time he felt this way was when he learned that the head of the Evil Slayer had dug the grave of the previous leader.

On the other side, Lin Xing once again looked at his newly obtained second sublimation.

One sword can dominate the sky: In the process of using sword control, a trace of the majesty of the heavenly sword can burst out, causing all sword users with weaker realms to kneel to the ground and worship.

Lin Xing shook his head, knowing that this time it was in vain.

Since starting this second sublimation, the various sublimations he has seen are generally much better than the sublimation he saw in his first inheritance.

In Lin Xing's understanding, this second sublimation and the first sublimation are obviously not the same pool.

"Still haven't found what I'm looking for."

The sublimation of swordsmanship that Lin Xing wants is the second sublimation called Ten Thousand Swords Flying Together. It is also one of the sublimations needed to form a picture in the memory he recovered.

Of course, if he could encounter a second sublimation that could make up for his current lethality and help him kill the dragon, he would be willing to accept it.

Sword Refining: Injecting spiritual thoughts into the sword every day can continuously improve the quality of the sword.

Lin Xing shook his head again: "This is obviously a way of focusing on one sword. But I am determined to control the world with swords. Everything is a sword. How can I hang myself on a sword?"

Sacrificing His Wife for Love and Sword: A swordsman who experienced hardships and had a rough life realized the sublimation of love and sword. Through repeated losses, he gradually came to understand the love-sword path of controlling love with emotion, gaining a wife after giving up his wife, and gaining a sword after giving up his sword.

"What the hell."

Lin Xing was stunned for a moment, and soon prepared to start the next time travel.

Yuanyang Divine Sword: Condensate the virgin Yuanyang in the body and turn it into the Yuanyang Divine Sword. The first level of Yuanyang Divine Sword requires one year of Yuanyang body. This requirement is simple and even a dissolute person can master it. The second level requires two years of Yuanyang body. The third level is twice as difficult and requires four years of Yuanyang body. This increases exponentially until the ninth level, where the perfection of the Yuanyang Divine Sword can be achieved.

Lin Xing looked at the Yuanyang Divine Sword and felt more and more strange: "Wouldn't it take hundreds of years to reach the ninth level? Who would spend hundreds of years practicing such a secondary sublimation?"