Only villains don't force me to socialize [Transmigration Book]

Although Ning Zhe recognized the origin of the sword formation at a glance, he did not break out of the formation in a hurry. He was in the sword formation very calmly, and his steps were mysterious. He only retreated but did not resist. Jian Zhu fell into a stalemate for a while.

Lin Jianzhu said calmly: "Your Excellency, how can my meager Taoism compare to yours? You are so courageous in creating gods and worlds by seeking to seize the luck of heaven and earth, opening up a new world in a world that already has the Dao of Heaven? "

In Ning Zhe's gaze was an incomprehensible expression, he just watched Lin Jianzhu quietly like this, as if he was not the one who committed the heinous crime, and he was also hurt, humbly begging for the slightest bit of love meaning.

But that was only a moment, so short that Lin Jianzhu felt that it was just his own eyesight.

"Believe it or not, in those dark and unspeakable years, I survived by thinking about you. I never thought that the relationship between us would be so endless." The flame is like a lotus flower that keeps blooming and destroying.

"I... never expected that today will happen." Lin Jianzhu couldn't bear it in his heart, but his way didn't allow him to retreat at all. He lowered his eyelashes lightly, and with a thought, the sword The net was closed, and the black shadow was submerged in countless sword lights.

But when the sword array was completely closed, there was nothing in the sword array. There was no need to turn around, and he knew that Ning Zhe was already standing very close to his neck, and his breath was moist and warm. breath.

Numerous water waves steadily separated the two of them at a very close distance. Lin Jianzhu looked at Ning Zhe and knew that the other party had just used the method of the demon world to exchange reality with reality, so he escaped the sword formation.

There was also a sea of ​​flames behind Ning Zhe, and he asked: "Jian Zhu has never seen me use the previous move, right? Do you guess that it is a move I learned in the demon world?"

He spread his hands and said, "Look, I know you that well. I'm probably the person who knows you the best in this world, even better than yourself. Don't rush to deny it. Let's get along for a while longer." , you will understand."

"Of course I know when you are a phantom and when you are a real body. Otherwise, it would be a waste of my time with you for so many years. I also know you very well." Lin Jianzhu turned around slowly and looked at you. The man in black.

Ning Zhe's eyes trembled suddenly, but it was just the same as before, only for a moment, and the cynical dandy appeared again at the corner of his mouth.

With a world-weary smile, there is a little sadness in the publicity.

Following the large wave of water summoned by Lin Jianzhu, it collided with the monstrous sea of ​​flames behind Ning Zhe, the air was once again filled with water vapor, and the two stood extremely far away again, just like the rough and difficult fate between them. Always following the footsteps of the other party, but never getting a reply from the other party for one reason or another.

But these two people are not thinking about the past deliberately at this time, but because the power of the five elements around them is evenly matched, the collision of water and fire never stops for a moment.

Although Ning Zhe was prepared at the beginning, he was still amazed at Lin Jianzhu's majestic accumulation of spiritual power. His control is already the best in the world, and it should be an existence that no one can beat in the same realm.

Lin Jianzhu also silently increased Ning Zhe's threat to Hengshi in his heart. He followed Ning Zhe for hundreds of years in his previous life. The moves are extremely simple, but when they strike, they are always calm and vigorous. Although it is thousands of years apart, the splendor when they strike is still as eye-catching as before.

Lin Jianzhu looked at the secret realm where the blood was spreading, and knew that Ning Zhe hadn't tried his best to subdue him, so he turned his attention back to Ning Zhe. Although he seemed to have some advantages in the previous fights, he Knowing that this is just the result of Ning Zhe keeping his hand.

But why not myself?

A lifetime of entanglement, life and death, everything is so heavy, so tired that each other can't let go of each other completely, what's more, two people know each other too well, there was a time when they trusted each other without reservation, even if they were not lovers Also a best friend.

The sword light in the water mist was entangled with the divine fire, neither of them was willing to surrender, and both seemed to hold their breath and refused to admit defeat.

Ning Zhe knew that the competition between the two had reached a stalemate, and no one could help the other for a while. Among the five elements, water naturally restrains fire. In addition, Lin Jianzhu preemptively took the lead, even if Shenhuo The strength increased, but Lin Jian couldn't do anything about it.

Lin Jianzhu breathed a sigh of relief. He suppressed all the inexplicable emotions in his heart. He knew that although he had a slight advantage, this place was Ning Zhe's home field after all. It's better to break the deadlock by yourself

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In a blink of an eye, he had made a decision. With a sweep of the Mingjun sword in his hand, the water waves that had been wasted by Ning Zhe's divine fire shot straight up into the sky, forming a water curtain, which also distorted everything in front of Ning Zhe's eyes. The divine fire lost its connection with it. The vast water potential that competed with it naturally rushed towards this barrier-like water curtain.

But when the fire pierced through the water curtain in the middle, Lin Jianzhu's figure disappeared again, and the water curtain cut off Lin Jianzhu's spiritual power and breath, and Ning Zhe once again lost control of Lin Jianzhu's position.

He took back the flames that covered the sky and the sun, and looked around. This time, Lin Jianzhu didn't use the escape method he had taught him, but he was able to hide it from his perception and disappeared before his eyes again.

He knew that Lin Jianzhu was at a disadvantage here, so he definitely couldn't accept being wasted with him for a long time, but he interrupted the confrontation between the two so quickly, and cleverly used magic to disappear from his eyes again. He never thought about it.

Ning Zhe turned around vigilantly, and the nameless sword in his hand also struck forward. Blind defense has never been his style, he likes to use offense as defense.

The heat of the Wuming sword is higher than the coldness of the Mingjun sword. When the two swords intersect, one can hear the movement of the sword and the clash of water and fire.

The light of the sword flickered between the two long swords. With the flickering light at this moment, Ning Zhe could clearly see Lin Jianzhu's face. Every eyelash was so distinct. This was not something he dreamed about in his dreams A phantom, but the real and living Lin Jianzhu.

Ning Zhe was in a trance.

The big taboo when the two sides are fighting is to be in a daze. Lin Jianzhu seized this opportunity and released the water spell here. Countless water with spiritual power swarmed in, trying to trap the person in front of him.

However, Ning Zhe quickly withdrew the Wuming Sword, and he also released a powerful divine fire to isolate the water, hindering the water that was about to gather.

Although Ning Zhe dealt with it properly, Lin Jianzhu still seized the opportunity. The sword energy suddenly changed, and two Lin Jianzhu appeared in front of his eyes, and in a blink of an eye, they changed from two to four, and from four to eight. ······

Countless identical sword blades struck him, and the sword lights all carried the same meaning of destruction, making it difficult to distinguish reality from illusion. At this moment, Ning Zhe realized that in the years when he was not with Lin Jianzhu, he Missed so much, enough to make himself regret and hurt, because he missed the moment when the person in front of him completely changed.

"I am very honored to be able to fight against the sword master." Ning Zhe put away the divine fire and put the Wuming sword behind him. He looked at one of the bamboo slips in the forest, "I don't want to hurt you, don't do it again!" It's not that I look down on you after fighting these fearless fights, but you're really no match for me today."

Every Lin Jianzhu showed the same smile: "How will you know the result if you don't try?"

The soul-eating vine in the secret realm soared into the sky, Ning Zhe held the nameless sword that was behind him again in his hand, pointed at one of Lin Jianzhu, and the colorless divine fire buried in the black cloud approached downward overwhelmingly, he Leveraging the power of the secret realm, they officially launched an attack on Lin Jianzhu.

A red ground flashed past, and he and countless phantoms found the real Lin Jianzhu, and the long sword Wuming slashed towards a place, consistent with his imagination, he successfully forced out the real Lin Jianzhu.

"There have been so many years of mutual trust between us, how can I not recognize which one is the real you?" Ning Zhe seemed to sigh.