Chapter 847

Yilin's thirteen years are not a waste of time.

All his skills are initially unlocked and transformed from "skills" to "strengthening".

This is the only way for every spiritual side.

In the early rapid evolution process, the apostles obtained skills through the trial of hope paradise. But this skill is an external force after all. Only after we really understand the operation mode of the skill and "secondary editing" to some extent, can we really become the power of the Apostle itself.

The lifting of the ban on skills, in fact, Yilin began to try earlier.

At first, when he was still Mengxin, Yi Lin developed the derivative application of "shadow passing and leaving marks" by [following the shadow], which is actually the rudiment of skill lifting.

However, at that time, he didn't have a deep understanding of [shadow following] and couldn't reach the point of "lifting the ban".

The direction of lifting the ban of [bloodthirsty disaster] is very simple.

Yilin splits the effect of the skill and uses the five stored "blood meanings" separately, which increases the flexibility of the skill, and the chief officer reduces the side effects and cooling time. In this way, this skill is no longer Yilin's last card, but a temporary strengthening state of routine use.

With the blessing of two blood meanings, Yilin maintained his "strength" and "Agility" in a state of breaking through a double lock.

At the moment, Yilin's "strength", "Agility" and "spirit" attributes break the lock at the same time, which is very IMBA.

"Analytic horizon!"

Yilin's eyes flashed. Between the bloody eyes and deep in the pupil, a ring composed of "1" and "0" numbers emerged silently.

In an instant, the time around was almost static. Yilin's brain was running at a high speed. The operation of the sword array and the track of the flying sword were clearly visible.

"Dynamic prediction lines" are intertwined into a gorgeous optical network in Yilin's vision. The intensity of sword light tracks, let alone people, may not be able to drill through flies in some places. Even if the "mixed blood" complete Yilin really wants to rush through this sword net, he is estimated to be crushed alive, let alone he is a pure race at the moment.

Erin bowed her head.

From the perspective of analysis, his "time" is sufficient.

He can even count. If he stands still, he can have several more blood holes in his body.

Counted for a while.

Erin gave up.

Because he found that if he really didn't move, it wouldn't be the problem of blood hole or blood hole. In a moment, he would be hanged into slag by "angry ancestors' resentment".

How cruel!

Isn't it just a happy color?

Why don't you talk about martial arts and play group fights!

"Alas... Just human."

Yilin deduced the loophole of the sword array and sighed casually. A strange human shadow appeared behind him.

"Angry face · ten dead bodies!"

The life saving skill should be lost. Yilin didn't hesitate. He had ten blood locking opportunities to ensure the bottom, which added a bit of confidence for Yilin to break into the depths of the sword array.

From the perspective of analysis, Yilin's brain is overclocked and makes bursts of white steam evaporate from his hair.

Looking along the direction of Green's wings, behind the sword net, there is a seemingly plain wordless stone tablet, which is covered with mottled moss, as if it had gone through endless years.

"It's one of Xi'er's ten messages!"

That is... Wordless Tianbei!

Sure enough, it's here!

Bai ChuChu once said,

One of the ten wordless steles left by the seven Jue female emperor is in the Tianjian gate.

It's no secret.

Wordless tablet is not a treasure.

After learning about this, Yilin knew that he would come here one day.

He searched every mountain and finally found it in the sword tomb.

Ask Jianshan, Jianzhong mountain and wanjuan mountain. They are forbidden areas. Yilin was aware of the danger inside and didn't dare to trade in at will.

Now, he finally found it. How can he watch the clue slip away and return empty handed.

Yilin's wrist turned and shook, and the carpenter's knife appeared in his hand.

Under the analytical horizon, a translucent "track" passes through the slow sword net light by calculating in advance and bending like electric light.

"Found it!"

The only loophole in the sword net!

"This is the so-called 'leave a line in everything'."

The boy smiled, followed the clear and clear "track line" in his vision and threw out the carpenter's knife.

Then, Yilin's launching skills.

Shadow kill · lift the ban!

"Shadow blade!"

Yilin's figure shrinks rapidly in mid air and turns into a thin shadow attached to the carpenter's knife.

In the twinkling of an eye, the carpenter's knife turned dark black, like an Old Whore shuttling among thousands of flowers. His heart moved with his will, and he walked freely through thousands of sword nets.

Everything happened in the electro-optic flint room. From Yilin opening the analytical horizon to passing through the ten thousand sword net, the whole process occurred and ended in the blink of an eye.

The previous [shadow kill] only allowed the skill user to attach to the "plane" and move quickly.

After the lifting of the ban, the [shadow killing] can be attached to moving objects such as throwing knives and bullets, and can even change the moving track of objects with shadows. It is flexible and more unpredictable. This method of lifting the ban, combined with [follow suit], tastes better.

In the past 13 years, Yilin listened to Uncle Niu's story when he had nothing to do. When he was free, he thought about the lifting of the ban on skills or the induction and summary of several knowledge systems. So far, he has been able to play thousands of tricks with his previous abilities.

"Whoosh, whoosh -"

Yilin manipulated the ancestral carpenter's knife. After crossing the line of fire, the interwoven sword net behind him slowed down for a beat before he recovered. With a track that completely violated the physical principles and ignored inertia, they almost turned around at the same time without hesitation, clattered all over the sky, formed a killing array again, and hanged the damn little Throwing Knife again.

It was only a hundred meters away from the wordless monument buried in the sword tomb. Yilin launched the analytical horizon again. Under the analytical horizon, by calculating the flying speed of the flying sword, his speed and all the intertwined tracks, Yilin found that at the current speed, he would be caught up by those flying Swords first, stabbed the chrysanthemum and died.

"Four solutions!"

With the fourth blood meaning integrated into the body, the blood colored gauze clothes on Yilin became rich again. Yilin broke out quickly and quickly added all the temporary attribute points attached to the blood meaning to the spiritual attribute. At this point, Yilin's spiritual attribute is again against the second spiritual lock, reaching the limit of breaking the lock.

Feeling the center of the eyebrows, it seemed as if something had been expanded and broken out of the shell. Yilin groaned, the blood light in his eyes flashed, and a blood shadow giant with facial features similar to his spirit pulled it out of thin air. The giant, nearly 100 meters high, almost packed the interior of the sword tomb. Flying swords all over the sky, Rao had no sense of autonomy. He was also restrained by this sudden change, and the organization's kill sword array stopped for a moment.

"Read body · straight fist!"

The human figure behind Yilin opened his mouth and glared angrily, like an indomitable God of war. With the fist movement of Yilin's body, nianti suddenly shot and blew out!

With mindfulness and fist waving, terrible air currents, such as hurricanes, rage wildly in the narrow sword tomb. On the rock surface of the sword tomb, dense cracks broke out, crushed stones rolled up in the air, flying sand and stones, and foreign dust were all integrated into this terrible blow.

"Read body · left hook!"

"Read body · right hook!"

"Read the body and swing the fist!"

"Read body · fight dog boxing!"

"Read body · farmer mountain fist!"

If you don't move, you'll be shocked. Yilin hit a set of combined punches, as if he had hit the other party's pain. The flying swords that remained after the fall of the ancestors trembled involuntarily in mid air. It was no longer difficult to maintain a complete formation. They fell one after another like heavy rain.

Mindfulness is a pure mental attack. It is used to deal with the residual sword intention attached to the flying sword. It is like a tiger into a sheep, especially effective. In this situation, it's like that Yilin is holding a master key and finding the keyhole is to insert, insert, insert, insert, one by one.

"You see, I said they were rubbish."

Green claws grabbed Yilin's shoulder and was complacent when he saw that Yilin had disposed of the sword array.

"It's all your fault. I wanted to talk well!"

Yilin angrily bent his middle finger and thumb. Subconsciously, he wanted to play a few times on Green's... Forehead as he taught the three mother spirits at ordinary times. But when Yilin remembered the identity of the big man, he immediately took back his hand and didn't act rashly.

The distance of 100 meters was just around the corner, and a "shadow blade" was thrown out. Yilin came to the wordless stone tablet like a blink.