Chapter 846

In the past 13 years, Yilin hasn't tried the taste of injury for a long time.

He almost forgot what it was like to be hurt.

Yilin's palm was green and purple, and he almost lost consciousness.

But he didn't care. He pulled it out several times. He didn't pull out the water attribute flying sword, so he went to the next one.

The next one seems to be metallic in the five elements. Yilin's hand has just been put on, and a sharp spiral sword spirit suddenly twisted to Yilin's right hand along the handle. Yilin's right hand sleeve was immediately torn into a cloth strip, with flesh and blood.

The third

The fourth

The fifth

Yilin took advantage of the lack of pain in that hand, so he simply took this hand to touch the porcelain and tried one handle after another.

When Yilin tried the twelfth flying sword without expression, Yilin's right hand was miserable, and all kinds of scars were present. It was as if his hand had been repeatedly ravaged by ice and fire, then dripping wax, and then whip. It became this bloody, swollen, scorched and brittle pig hoof.

If you were an ordinary person, you should cut off your hand.

"No wonder Lao Chen said it would take ten days."

Yilin looked at his "big pig elbow" and raised his eyebrows. He wanted to take a flying sword from the sword tomb. It was not as easy as expected.

This is also the reason why Chenbei is worried that Yilin's life is in danger in the process of "asking the sword".

Lingcurie, who has been paying close attention to the three spirits of Yilin's dynamics, can't see it anymore.

They floated on the side of Yilin in a "mini" posture, looking at Yilin's "pig elbow" and feeling distressed.

"Young master, don't try again."

"Try again, you can chew it."

"Xiaomei's heart hurts so much that she can't breathe... Sobbing."

Yilin took a rest and meditated in situ.

In the body, strange warm currents came from the heart, first circulating in the body for a week, and finally flowing to the injured arm, so that Yilin's "pig elbow" was shrouded in a hazy white light, giving people a warm and pleasant feeling.

The white light didn't know where it came from. It was slowly repairing Yilin's body and moistening things silently.

"Young master, your body?"

After 13 years, Bai Xiaoyi noticed something strange.

They know their roots with Yilin.

The three spirits knew that Yilin had a special "inhuman" constitution before.

Not to mention being injured, they don't know whether the severed head can grow, and Yilin hasn't broken it; But at least a broken limb is as easy as cutting nails for Yilin, but it hurts a little.

But now, Yilin's speed of repairing the injury is obviously a beat slower than before.

Yilin felt the warmth from his heart. He slowly closed his eyelids, unwilling to move, and muttered to himself, "it's... Her."

"She?"

Bai Xiaoyi noticed a complicated look on the young master's face. Among them, there are remembrance, guilt, warmth and regret.

But the complex look was fleeting. Soon, Yilin opened his eyes again, restored calm, and said with a smile: "I finally understand why my panel is a mess."

The pocket edition of Nie Hongxiu, Bai Xiaoyi and Jiaya Qinmei come together, like three little bees and an elf, surrounded by Yilin, static and so on.

"Except that the world is a 'land outside the law', my ability has been split from reincarnation," Yilin smiled. With the pig's hoof repaired, his other hand gently pressed on his chest: "my current blood lineage should be a pure 'human race'. With my new 'birth', only associated equipment and parasitic equipment have grown together."

"What about us?" Bai Xiaoyi was stunned and pointed to his pink face.

Jiaya Qinmei is a spirit attached to parasitic equipment [laughter mask], but Bai Xiaoyi and Nie Hongxiu are not.

"I have a bold guess," Yilin smiled: "Your body is in the storage space, and the storage space should still exist in a corner, but now I can't open it normally, but I can summon spiritual weapons through contact and fetters with you. I don't know how Xi'er did it. I guess when I finish it again, the panel will return to normal."

"So now it's Miriam who has protected you." Nie Hongxiu understood. She looked coldly at Yi Lin's pig hooves slowly repaired and gradually grew white, tender and fresh skin. She was inexplicably jealous in the depths of her eyes.

"Yes, her 'distant ideal town' was still in my body. Oh, yes, I have figured out another thing."

Yilin moves his right arm, which is a pity.

With the injury getting better, Yilin's hand gradually regained consciousness. Now it will hurt to touch porcelain with the old master's flying sword.

Saber ~ can't you slow down?

"Tut."

Just when Yilin was ready to continue to touch porcelain.

A red light came out of Yilin's eyebrows.

The red light trembled in the sword tomb and turned into a cute little bat.

Green is out.

Seeing the big man appear, Yilin was stunned.

"Can you... Leave the pivot?"

Green sneered and shook his red eyed little head: "don't underestimate me."

Yilin smelled the speech and was quite speechless: "then you've been hiding for 13 years? Why did you go early?"

"Asleep."

Green put his wings around his pencil waist and answered confidently.

"... so you come out now and exercise when you wake up?" Yilin didn't dare to criticize and asked tentatively.

Green flapped his wings like a fighter, circled over Erin's head for several times, and finally landed on Erin's shoulder. The corner of the bat's mouth tilted to one side, showing a look of disdain: "I thought you were doing something. Unexpectedly, you wasted your time in such a dump."

"Garbage dump?"

"Yes..." Green's voice increased a little: "I'm not aiming at anyone. Here, except one of them is interesting, the rest are garbage! It's dripping, garbage in garbage."

Green hasn't finished yet.

Yilin had a bad heart.

He reflexively tried to cover Green's smelly mouth.

But Yilin's reaction was slow. After all, he was not agile.

Green's voice, like mountain flood and tsunami, echoed in the sword tomb.

“……”

After a moment of silence, thousands of flying swords in the sword tomb suddenly burst into bursts of angry roar.

"Buzzing, buzzing -"

In the shockwave like sound tide, Yilin painfully covered his ears, and blood overflowed along Yilin's fingers.

"Boom -"

With the sound of the sword, the surrounding mountain walls were shaking wildly, and the scattered gravel fell from above.

Sword tomb... Boiling again!

Under the contempt of green, the anger value of the flying sword of the ancestors burst instantly.

The flying sword, which could not be pulled out before, took the initiative to leave the ground and hang in the air one after another under no one's control.

On each flying sword, there was a terrible light. The flying swords spontaneously formed a complex sword array in the air as soon as their sword tips turned. At the same time, they pointed to the ground and looked stunned!

"Shit?"

At this moment, Irene wanted to take green off her shoulder and put it back into her head.

At the moment, green didn't have the consciousness of the originator at all. He was like an old driver who had experienced storms for a long time. With his wings on his hips, he grabbed Yilin's shoulder and said with a giggle: "go through the dump... Boy!"

"You still scold!"

As soon as Yilin's face changed, the whole sword tomb was shaking wildly. Countless flying swords were ready to pierce his heart. He didn't care about complaining. Without saying a word, he started his skills.

"I've just consumed a blood meaning, and I can't use 'super solution' without replenishing it in time, and it's not necessary to use 'super solution' in this case. Then... Two solutions and three solutions!"

Yilin's eyes turned bloody, and his hands were empty in the air. He grabbed two translucent blood cells and patted them on his chest.

Although the panel is a mess, Yilin has been reborn for 13 years. He knows his body too well. After adding points at the fastest speed, he readjusts "strength", "Agility" and "spirit" to a position where he feels comfortable.

Boom!

The sword lights twisted into a light curtain. When Yilin jumped up, the gorgeous light curtain swept under Yilin's feet.

Yilin looked down from high and jumped in his heart. The hard rock ground is as thin as paper under the power of the sword array. When the sword light is swept, deep grooves are left on it, and the sword marks are staggered.

At the moment, Yilin was like a little fly breaking into the meat grinder. In the spread sword array, he looked so small and worthless.

The flying swords of the ancestors seemed to burn up, and Yilin hung in the air. They suddenly spread a dense sword net in the sky, underground, front, back, left and right. A flying sword as flexible as a swimming fish moves back and forth in the sword net to kill Yilin.

Yilin was covered with a layer of light red blood gauze armor. The "simplified version" of the bloodthirsty disaster was much more low-key than the normal use of special effects, and there was no picture of blood rising to the sky.

"You just said that everyone here is happy except..."

"There it is."

Green knows what Irene wants to ask, or it is waiting for Irene to ask.

The bat was very simple. The bat rolled up his fingers and pointed to a place in the sword tomb.