Taking a deep breath, Lynch decided to meditate for a while and go to the sixth floor.
The next two levels left the most powerful God King and death in their mouth.
Lynch naturally wants to be in good shape.
At this time, the Lord of the sixth floor didn't yell at Lynch. It's still something to make him come up quickly, so that Lynch can concentrate on his recovery.
Lynch is a little uneasy. These lords can't wait to kill him. But now, the sixth level lords are not worried at all. It seems that they have become bamboo in their heart.
For a moment, Lynch couldn't understand what the Lord of the sixth level had to rely on. He simply sat on the ground with his knees crossed and continued to recover.
I don't know how long it's been. Lynch finally feels that his whole body is in the best condition. He stands up directly.
But at this time, Lynch felt that his movements were not coordinated.
"What's going on? Is it the sequelae of my exhausting soul power? " Lynch frowned.
He is not the body of the ghost now, and his realm is low, so he can't cultivate the body of the soul. Therefore, his soul is not very strong. Now he has consumed so much power of the soul, and he can't make up for it by cultivation.
"Oh, no, my soul is not in a normal state now. I'll deal with the Lord of the sixth level later. Will I fall behind?" Lynch thought.
It's only for a while and a half, and he can't do anything about it.
Moreover, the three dragon patterns in order to help his soul shelling, but also consumption is not small, at this time, Lynch is not good to disturb.
"Now my actions can't keep up with my consciousness. This situation is definitely not conducive to fighting. Moreover, the repair of the soul body can't be done by relying on Qi alone." The more Lynch thought about it, the worse he felt.
At this time, he fell into a very bad situation, facing the next level of Lord, Lynch has not enough grasp.
Just when Lynch hesitated, the ceiling above his head suddenly flashed a magic light, and then Lynch felt a blur of his body shape, as if he was going to be sent to the next level.
"What's the matter, the teleport is activated?" Lynch was surprised.
However, no time was given for him to understand. After the light surrounded Lynch, he disappeared in the fifth floor.
The sixth layer of magic transmission array lights up, and Lynch comes to a very dark space. He can't see his fingers. Even Lynch's perception seems to be hindered, and he can't feel his own situation.
"Are you the God of death or the king of God?" Asked Lynch.
"I am death!" The way of death.
"Originally, you are the God of death who has our Chinese Jiulong holy order." Lynch pointed it out.
The God of death was stunned for a moment and said: "although I had expected that the previous lords who didn't have tools would tell you this secret, it still makes me feel uncomfortable to hear you say it now."
"Jiulong holy order is our Chinese thing. Please give it back to me. It's me that should be upset, isn't it?" Lynch road.
"Lynch, there is a bet between our lords, but I didn't take it seriously. The reason is that I don't think you can defeat any of us at all. But now, it's really our carelessness that you can come here. Even, I wonder if we can jump you to death together, so that you don't even have the strength to fight back." The way of death.
Lynch can't deny that if the seven lords go together, he may not have so many chances to deal with them.
What's more, each of the seven Lords is gifted. If Lynch faces the seven together, there is no possibility of victory.
"Unfortunately, even if seven of you kill me together, there will still be such things in the future. The greed in each of you makes it impossible for you to maintain the unity of the seven." Lynch hit the nail on the head.
"Yes, we all want to be the leader of xuesha League. Unfortunately, after fighting for so many years, there is no result. Until now, when you come, we only have two leaders left, and we don't have to fight for them!" The way of death.
"What do you mean, you want to give up?" Lynch road.
"You think too much, I mean there's no need to kill you for the sake of gambling, but simply because you want to avenge the other lords and kill you." The way of death.
"Does that make a difference?" Lynch road.
"There's no difference. It's the same for you to die, but for me, the former will make me impetuous, while the latter will make me feel at ease." The God of death laughs. His laughter is hard to hear. It's like the laughter squeezed out of the teeth.
"So, after all that nonsense, are you going to do it?" Lynch road.
"In fact, I've already done it! It's really amazing that the Nine Dragons holy order of the Chinese nation. I just used a little power to create such a huge dark space. Ha ha, enjoy the despair. " Death's voice is fading away.
Lynch's face is solemn. He is now in a dark space. Even his perception seems to be in the dark, unable to explore everything around him."Dark space, how to crack it?" Lynch was puzzled.
He doesn't even see death now, or is he in the corner of this dark space?
Lynch is not sure and dare not move. He can't get out of this dark space now, and he doesn't know how to get out.
Taking a deep breath, Lynch calmed down and began to practice.
I just don't know how long it took, there was still silence and darkness around him.
This feeling made Lynch feel depressed.
"It's hard to understand. I'm just going to be trapped here?" Lynch was upset.
The terrible thing about this dark space is that he can't go out at all!
Lynch didn't know what to do. He could only continue to practice. He kept practicing and forgot the change of time.
By the time Lynch was about half done, he finally woke up the day after tomorrow.
"How long has it been, and what's going on outside? The martial arts conference is about to start. George, why didn't I see it? Beyond the darkness, what happened. "
Lynch began to get confused.
No matter who, in a long time stay in a space, no one speaks, will become confused.
Lynch has a lot of doubts and grievances in this long period of self closure.
A series of negative emotions will make him become depressed, lost, even desperate
Lynch took a deep breath, took out the nine star spirit gathering sword, and suddenly swept away with a sword. It was just a fierce sweep. There was no response, and there was no sound.
Lynch took out the silver needle, the real gas burst out, the broken needle thrown out, like shooting into the vast universe and the starry sky, the stone sink into the sea.
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