Only villains don't force me to socialize [Transmigration Book]
Chapter 68 Leave
Even if Lin Jianzhu plotted for himself and realized the deployment of spells to create momentum, he was no match for Ning Zheqin's blow from Xiaojie's power. The secret realm was covered with dark clouds, and blood was intertwined into countless nets.
Ning Zhe used the blood in the sky and the earth as a cover, and the Wuming Sword slashed forward, and several brilliance bloomed in an instant.
Lin Jianzhu's horizontal sword was used as a defense, and the sword array changed endlessly, but it could barely block the sudden attack.
"Please enlighten me." Lin Jianzhu turned from offense to defense, and looked up at Ning Zhe.
"You used to be my stove to heal me. I still have a part of your essence in my body. If you suppress your breath, I still can't find you, but you have transformed into thousands of phantoms called It couldn't be easier for me to tell if it's the real you." Ning Zhe pointed the Wuming Sword obliquely at the ground.
Lin Jianzhu's face paled for a moment, and then he recovered his original calm. He said, "So, you are Ning Zhe from the previous life? No, it doesn't make sense."
"Jian Zhu is right and wrong." Ning Zhe's eyes were full of things that Lin Jianzhu never understood, "I want to ask again, is Jian Zhu willing to admit defeat and stay by my side forever?"
"Your Excellency, aren't you just dreaming?" Lin Jianzhu smiled softly, unconsciously revealing arrogance, and said, "Compared with others, I have never thought of admitting defeat, let alone..."
Ning Zhe saw in Lin Jianzhu's eyes that he was determined to win.
But in just a moment, Lin Jianzhu returned to his usual indifference.
"It's just that you have the upper hand, so it's still too early to tell the winner or loser between you and me." Lin Jianzhu slowly closed his eyes, retracted the Mingjun sword, he stretched out his hand as if to feel the rain from the sky, but His hands were empty.
"Don't think that you are the only one who can oppress me with the power of a world, and there are parts in this world that you cannot control."
Accompanied by these words, an astonishing upheaval occurred in the small world.
Almost when Ning Zhe heard Lin Jianzhu's last sentence, he realized that there might be a sudden change in the secret realm. He immediately summoned his natal fire, and his spiritual sense always kept an eye on the changes in the secret realm.
However, he lost Lin Jianzhu's whereabouts again, and the person in front of him seemed to disappear out of thin air, but this time Lin Jianzhu's aura did not disappear without a trace, but was everywhere in the small world.
This was completely beyond Ning Zhe's expectation. He stretched out his sleeves and scanned this extremely familiar place. What else did he not know?
Day, it started to rain.
Ning Zhe also stretched out his hand to feel the sudden heavy rain, which came strangely.
He had just noticed something strange, and realized that the rain came from outside the world, but it was not eternal. There was a lot of soul power in the rain, and with this rain, Lin Jianzhu could stand at the same height as Ning Zhe Battle, no longer suppressed by Xiaojie.
"You can actually use the little Netherworld in this world for your own use, I really underestimate you." Ning Zhe frowned, feeling the change of the rain.
This unprovoked heavy rain washed away the blood-stained world non-stop, but it changed when Ning Zhe hadn't finished speaking. The rain gathered in the air like a spirit, and gathered into several water dragons. To Dragon Yin.
Naturally, Ning Zhe wouldn't sit still. He held the Wuming Sword with a dull divine fire attached to it. At the same time, the divine fire collided with the water dragon along with the power in the small world.
When the sword light flickered, the world seemed to tremble. Ning Zhe cut off the head of a water dragon with one sword, but the water dragon was not a real dragon. When several water dragons surrounded Ning Zhe, the severed water dragon recovered. as ever.
Ning Zhe kept slashing at the spells attacking him, but he still couldn't completely wipe them out.
A long chant came out through the air, it was the sound of Ming Jun's sword cutting through the seemingly endless water, and Lin Jianzhu also appeared from nowhere in a blink of an eye, stabbing towards Ning Zhe.
The water spell alone is not difficult for Ning Zhe, but the power of the soul in the water is really a headache for him.
But for Ning Zhe, it took only an instant to figure out how to deal with it. He first used the blade of the unknown fire in his hand to quickly cut down the spells that were about to attack him, and then turned to withdraw to avoid the sharp edge.
After withdrawing from the confinement of the spell, the power of the small realm was used to isolate the spell from the heavy rain, and lost the continuous supply and spiritual support of the master of the spell. The power of the soul also poses no threat to him.
The black clouds in the sky were confused by the sudden heavy rain. When Ning Zhe was concentrating on dealing with this sudden accident, Lin Jianzhu's sword had arrived and pierced Ning Zhe's chest.
When Mingjun's sword landed on the ground, Lin Jianzhu couldn't believe it. Ning Zheming had already noticed where the blade was, so why didn't he evade or retreat.
"Ah."
With a chuckle, Lin Jianzhu found that the surrounding water vapor was no longer under his control, and although Ning Zhe was stabbed, he did not leave a drop of blood, as if the sword wound was insignificant.
"You still care about me after all. It's not a good habit to stay on the line when you're fighting." Ning Zhe took another step in Lin Jianzhu's direction, and the blade pierced deeper.
Lin Jianzhu stared at Ning Zhe closely, his heart trembled suddenly, but Ning Zhe suddenly turned into a cloud of blood and reappeared beside him.
Ning Zhe gently caressed Lin Jianzhu's wrist with one hand, and gently touched Lin Jianzhu's eyes with the other hand.
"What did you do?" Lin Jianzhu realized that he couldn't move at this moment.
"You first tell me how you used the little Netherworld in this world for your own use just now, and I'm telling you what I did to you." Ning Zhe stroked Lin Jianzhu's hand non-stop, as if Playing with a piece of peerless jade.
"When I first stepped into the secret realm twice, I could detect countless dizzying color particles, constantly devouring and merging. I think this scene was not shown to me on purpose by you, but an inherent part of this world. Lin Jianzhu quietly placed his consciousness on the spell that Wei Zuo gave him earlier, and he continued calmly, "At first I was puzzled, but you gave me the answer."
"Oh?"
"I said earlier that you wanted to create another world in the Eternal Era just to test you, but you admitted that the Netherworld in the Eternal Eternal is known to be a barren and hurtful place, but there is no People know that it is a pure land that contains the soul."
"It's just that the souls there are all particles, so small that ordinary people can't detect them, so they are easily overlooked. From this, I can deduce that those colored particles are the soul particles of this place."
"As for how I can control these powers for my own use," Lin Jianzhu said, smiling suddenly, and said to Ning Zhe, "That has something to do with you, I'm afraid I'm the only one who has died once in this world. "
Ning Zhe didn't understand what the phrase "it's related to you" meant, but a sense of powerlessness appeared in his heart, which told him that no matter how hard he tried, no matter how much he paid, he couldn't get what he wanted. Don't like this feeling.
After suppressing the feeling of powerlessness back to the bottom of his heart, he noticed that something was wrong with Lin Jianzhu: "Jianzhu, you are delaying time, why?"
When he said the last three words, he already knew why Lin Jianzhu had to explain so much to him. Lin Jianzhu activated the spell that Wei Zuo quietly placed in his hand before he left.
Just when Lin Jianzhu's figure gradually became transparent, Ning Zhe stared at the shadow fiercely, gritted his teeth and said, "Jianzhu, you lied to me!"
"You will come back, I will wait for you here."
These were the last words Lin Jianzhu heard before leaving the secret realm.
Ning Zhe used the blood in the sky and the earth as a cover, and the Wuming Sword slashed forward, and several brilliance bloomed in an instant.
Lin Jianzhu's horizontal sword was used as a defense, and the sword array changed endlessly, but it could barely block the sudden attack.
"Please enlighten me." Lin Jianzhu turned from offense to defense, and looked up at Ning Zhe.
"You used to be my stove to heal me. I still have a part of your essence in my body. If you suppress your breath, I still can't find you, but you have transformed into thousands of phantoms called It couldn't be easier for me to tell if it's the real you." Ning Zhe pointed the Wuming Sword obliquely at the ground.
Lin Jianzhu's face paled for a moment, and then he recovered his original calm. He said, "So, you are Ning Zhe from the previous life? No, it doesn't make sense."
"Jian Zhu is right and wrong." Ning Zhe's eyes were full of things that Lin Jianzhu never understood, "I want to ask again, is Jian Zhu willing to admit defeat and stay by my side forever?"
"Your Excellency, aren't you just dreaming?" Lin Jianzhu smiled softly, unconsciously revealing arrogance, and said, "Compared with others, I have never thought of admitting defeat, let alone..."
Ning Zhe saw in Lin Jianzhu's eyes that he was determined to win.
But in just a moment, Lin Jianzhu returned to his usual indifference.
"It's just that you have the upper hand, so it's still too early to tell the winner or loser between you and me." Lin Jianzhu slowly closed his eyes, retracted the Mingjun sword, he stretched out his hand as if to feel the rain from the sky, but His hands were empty.
"Don't think that you are the only one who can oppress me with the power of a world, and there are parts in this world that you cannot control."
Accompanied by these words, an astonishing upheaval occurred in the small world.
Almost when Ning Zhe heard Lin Jianzhu's last sentence, he realized that there might be a sudden change in the secret realm. He immediately summoned his natal fire, and his spiritual sense always kept an eye on the changes in the secret realm.
However, he lost Lin Jianzhu's whereabouts again, and the person in front of him seemed to disappear out of thin air, but this time Lin Jianzhu's aura did not disappear without a trace, but was everywhere in the small world.
This was completely beyond Ning Zhe's expectation. He stretched out his sleeves and scanned this extremely familiar place. What else did he not know?
Day, it started to rain.
Ning Zhe also stretched out his hand to feel the sudden heavy rain, which came strangely.
He had just noticed something strange, and realized that the rain came from outside the world, but it was not eternal. There was a lot of soul power in the rain, and with this rain, Lin Jianzhu could stand at the same height as Ning Zhe Battle, no longer suppressed by Xiaojie.
"You can actually use the little Netherworld in this world for your own use, I really underestimate you." Ning Zhe frowned, feeling the change of the rain.
This unprovoked heavy rain washed away the blood-stained world non-stop, but it changed when Ning Zhe hadn't finished speaking. The rain gathered in the air like a spirit, and gathered into several water dragons. To Dragon Yin.
Naturally, Ning Zhe wouldn't sit still. He held the Wuming Sword with a dull divine fire attached to it. At the same time, the divine fire collided with the water dragon along with the power in the small world.
When the sword light flickered, the world seemed to tremble. Ning Zhe cut off the head of a water dragon with one sword, but the water dragon was not a real dragon. When several water dragons surrounded Ning Zhe, the severed water dragon recovered. as ever.
Ning Zhe kept slashing at the spells attacking him, but he still couldn't completely wipe them out.
A long chant came out through the air, it was the sound of Ming Jun's sword cutting through the seemingly endless water, and Lin Jianzhu also appeared from nowhere in a blink of an eye, stabbing towards Ning Zhe.
The water spell alone is not difficult for Ning Zhe, but the power of the soul in the water is really a headache for him.
But for Ning Zhe, it took only an instant to figure out how to deal with it. He first used the blade of the unknown fire in his hand to quickly cut down the spells that were about to attack him, and then turned to withdraw to avoid the sharp edge.
After withdrawing from the confinement of the spell, the power of the small realm was used to isolate the spell from the heavy rain, and lost the continuous supply and spiritual support of the master of the spell. The power of the soul also poses no threat to him.
The black clouds in the sky were confused by the sudden heavy rain. When Ning Zhe was concentrating on dealing with this sudden accident, Lin Jianzhu's sword had arrived and pierced Ning Zhe's chest.
When Mingjun's sword landed on the ground, Lin Jianzhu couldn't believe it. Ning Zheming had already noticed where the blade was, so why didn't he evade or retreat.
"Ah."
With a chuckle, Lin Jianzhu found that the surrounding water vapor was no longer under his control, and although Ning Zhe was stabbed, he did not leave a drop of blood, as if the sword wound was insignificant.
"You still care about me after all. It's not a good habit to stay on the line when you're fighting." Ning Zhe took another step in Lin Jianzhu's direction, and the blade pierced deeper.
Lin Jianzhu stared at Ning Zhe closely, his heart trembled suddenly, but Ning Zhe suddenly turned into a cloud of blood and reappeared beside him.
Ning Zhe gently caressed Lin Jianzhu's wrist with one hand, and gently touched Lin Jianzhu's eyes with the other hand.
"What did you do?" Lin Jianzhu realized that he couldn't move at this moment.
"You first tell me how you used the little Netherworld in this world for your own use just now, and I'm telling you what I did to you." Ning Zhe stroked Lin Jianzhu's hand non-stop, as if Playing with a piece of peerless jade.
"When I first stepped into the secret realm twice, I could detect countless dizzying color particles, constantly devouring and merging. I think this scene was not shown to me on purpose by you, but an inherent part of this world. Lin Jianzhu quietly placed his consciousness on the spell that Wei Zuo gave him earlier, and he continued calmly, "At first I was puzzled, but you gave me the answer."
"Oh?"
"I said earlier that you wanted to create another world in the Eternal Era just to test you, but you admitted that the Netherworld in the Eternal Eternal is known to be a barren and hurtful place, but there is no People know that it is a pure land that contains the soul."
"It's just that the souls there are all particles, so small that ordinary people can't detect them, so they are easily overlooked. From this, I can deduce that those colored particles are the soul particles of this place."
"As for how I can control these powers for my own use," Lin Jianzhu said, smiling suddenly, and said to Ning Zhe, "That has something to do with you, I'm afraid I'm the only one who has died once in this world. "
Ning Zhe didn't understand what the phrase "it's related to you" meant, but a sense of powerlessness appeared in his heart, which told him that no matter how hard he tried, no matter how much he paid, he couldn't get what he wanted. Don't like this feeling.
After suppressing the feeling of powerlessness back to the bottom of his heart, he noticed that something was wrong with Lin Jianzhu: "Jianzhu, you are delaying time, why?"
When he said the last three words, he already knew why Lin Jianzhu had to explain so much to him. Lin Jianzhu activated the spell that Wei Zuo quietly placed in his hand before he left.
Just when Lin Jianzhu's figure gradually became transparent, Ning Zhe stared at the shadow fiercely, gritted his teeth and said, "Jianzhu, you lied to me!"
"You will come back, I will wait for you here."
These were the last words Lin Jianzhu heard before leaving the secret realm.
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