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Nine hundred and eighty-eighth chapter long drive straight into two(1/2)

Groups of Praetorian Guards ran quickly past him, and then divided into two sides. Their eyes were blank and they pointed guns at each other.

Tsk tsk tsk tsk.

A large number of laser beams pass by each other.

Corpses pierced and burned by lasers fell to the ground one after another.

With Lin Xin as the center, an invisible huge circular force field enveloped a large area around it.

All people within this range will be affected by the force field even if they have a tight martial arts ring.

It can only barely weaken Lin Xin's visual control a little, which may be okay for ordinary illusion masters.

For Lin Xin at this moment, it is basically nothing.

No one said anything, which shows the strict system of the Guards.

A large number of corpses fell, and more clone soldiers poured out.

Then they rushed around Lin Xin and committed suicide one after another.

When he reached the gate of the first level, hundreds of corpses were already lying densely around him.

Whether they are elites or ordinary soldiers, they are meaningless in front of him.

Lin Xin finally stopped and looked up at the gate on the slope ahead.

There stood a strong man holding a mechanical sword.

"I couldn't believe it when I received the order." The big man general licked his mouth and looked at the miserable battlefield around him.

"I didn't expect that the one who caused the rebellion would be such a mere teenage martial artist.

I have been guarding the palace for so many years, and this is the first time I have encountered such a bizarre thing today."

"It is said that those guarding the imperial palace are the three strongest martial artists selected in the entire empire. I wonder which one you are?"

Lin Xin said calmly.

"Long Jundao, Li Si."

The big man stood up straight, and a terrifying and powerful scorching force field suddenly spread around his body.

He paid his respects to Lin Xin again with the etiquette of a martial arts master.

This is a battle between martial arts masters.

Lin Xin narrowed his eyes. A deeper force field suddenly spread around his body again.

"Ten illusory flows, Xu Hong."

"Hahahaha!! It's interesting!!"

Li Si laughed wildly.

"Back then, I was dissatisfied with the emperor's military administration, so I broke into the emperor's palace alone and was captured, but now I have to face another martial artist who broke into the palace!!!"

"Get out of the way, you are no match for me." Lin Xin said calmly.

"How do you know I can't beat you before I take action??"

Li Si sneered.

Lin Xin sighed softly.

Slowly walked past Li Si.

Li Si, however, didn't seem to notice anything strange at all. He still glared at Lin Xin's original position and muttered something.

Lin Xin was allowed to walk past him without any notice.

When passing by Li Si, Lin Xin gently raised his hand and placed it between his eyebrows.

When he walked more than ten meters away, a crisp sound suddenly came from behind him.

Chi!

A stream of red and white liquid shot out directly from the center of Li Sim's eyebrows, which was a mixture of brain plasma and blood.

His face was full of confusion, and he didn't seem to notice what happened at all, so he fell directly to the ground.

"Do you know what you just did?"

A gloomy voice came from in front of Lin Xin again.

"Ten Illusion Styles, even with the phaseless reincarnation, it is impossible to kill a martial artist so easily."

A silver-haired man wrapped in black clothes rose from under the floor tiles in front of Lin Xin.

Lin Xin's footsteps stopped.

His force field is emitted all the time, and the other party can actually see and find himself accurately.

Obviously, the opponent is truly immune to his celestial field.

Lin Xin didn't say anything, but carefully looked at the man in front of him.

"The Intelligence Bureau has given information that you are the strongest genius in the history of Jugenryu. You have mastered the formless reincarnation to an unprecedented level.

I would like to learn how powerful the highest level of formless reincarnation is." The man in black said coldly.

"Nine heavens destroy the earth flow?"

Lin Xin saw the opponent's approach.

"Nine heavens destroy the earth, Lu Yu."

The man in black stretched out his right palm, and strands of black steel wire flew out of his hand and began to rotate in circles around it.

"Back then, I defeated your master Yun He with only two moves. I hope you can hold on a little longer."

"oh?"

Lin Xin's eyebrows moved slightly.

"Black Ring Luck!"

Lu Meng's figure suddenly melted into the air, as if his whole person had disappeared.

There is no breath around, and even the celestial field has completely disappeared.

Even the large amount of steel wires he emanates are invisible.

Lin Xin didn't pay attention to him. Instead, he slowly held the hilt of the sword at his waist.

Gently pull out the sword blade.

hiss....

The sword was pulled out of its scabbard and laid across in front of him.

"Phaseless reincarnation·original realm peeling off."

Chi!!

In an instant, the silver sword's body glowed brightly, as if what Lin Xin had pulled out was not a sword, but a world of colorful light.

The dazzling colorful light was like the sun, exploding on the spot in the blink of an eye, drowning all the colors around it.

Lu Rong was already behind Lin Xin at this time, and was about to strike when he suddenly felt a stab in front of his eyes.

Countless colorful lights flashed in front of my eyes, and everything in front of me lost my vision in an instant.

He thrust forward based on his feeling.

But it was still empty.

"What is this...?"

Lu Heng took back the dagger and steel wire and looked around blankly.

He was standing in the middle of a boundless sea of ​​red flowers, with no one around him.

At a glance, the sea of ​​blood-red flowers has no edge and stretches endlessly to the end of the field of vision.

"It's an illusion, it must be the trick of Xu Hong from before!"

His heart sank, knowing that he had been tricked.

"This is the original world."

A calm voice came from behind him.

It was Lin Xin.

Lu Meng turned around suddenly and looked towards the direction from which the sound came.

Lin Xinzheng was also standing in the sea of ​​flowers not far away, holding the hilt of his sword and watching him quietly.

Lu Heng had a ferocious face, and he had fought many illusion-type warriors, so he knew that once he fell into the opponent's illusion, it would be an extremely dangerous situation.

He must find a way to get out of here.

"It's just a fantasy! It's all fake!!"
To be continued...
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