Wei Dongliu's sword contained his life experience. When countless sword energy hit Lin Xi's integration of heaven and earth, it was equivalent to Lin Xi seeing all the experiences of Wei Dongliu, everything was fine. It can be said that Wei Dongliu now has no secrets in front of Lin Xi.

Lin Xi also discovered the same thing as himself in Wei Dongliu. That is, they were both orphans, but the difference was that although Lin Xi was an orphan, he received meticulous care from the mother of fox since childhood. Wei Dongliu's childhood was the iron sword that was broken by Lin Xi just now. The only thing the man in black robe who picked up Wei Dongliu and taught him martial arts was to do was to keep drawing his sword.

"I'm much luckier than him..." Lin Xi suddenly had such an idea in his heart. After feeling Wei Dongliu's life experience, Lin Xi realized that he was much happier than most people in this world.

"Hmm? What's going on?" Wei Dongliu in front of Lin Xi's eyes had not changed, but he obviously felt that Wei Dongliu's temperament was completely different. As the iron sword was broken, the two people standing in front of Lin Xi seemed to be completely unrelated!

At this moment, Wei Dongliu looked at Lin Xi with a smile on his face, and the short sword in his hand emitted a heart-pounding cold light from time to time, just like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity.

"This sword is called Yuyan, and it is the holy weapon of the assassin. Brother Lin takes me with another sword..." Wei Dongliu smiled and changed his usual dull face, even talking too much. If Wei Dongliu had definitely not said so many irrelevant words before, it would be even more impossible to take the initiative to tell the origin of the short sword in his hand.

As soon as Wei Dongliu finished speaking, his whole person turned into a afterimage and shot towards Lin Xi again. Originally, with Lin Xi's cultivation level, it was impossible for him to form a afterimage visually. This effect will only be produced if the speed jumps close to space and is nearly teleported. But there is no fluctuation in the space at this moment, which means that Wei Dongliu relies entirely on the speed of his body to form a afterimage, which is a bit terrifying.

Lin Xi felt that something was wrong. In a tens of millions of moments, the phantom of the evolution of the seven talisman technique spread across the top and bottom. At the same time, the phantom of the Ghost Valley appeared in the void. With the blessing of the power of the Ghost Valley, the phantom of the seven talisman technique completely condensed into substance. Whether it was the real dragon, spirit turtle, or the Tengshou Snake, and the Floating Bear, all appeared alive.

The goshawk strikes the rabbit! The white rainbow penetrates the sun!

Seven or eight sword lights, seven or eight figures assassinated the beasts created by the seven Yin Talismans. Wei Dongliu also showed seven or eight figures, each of which contained a great courage to sacrifice one's own life.

Wei Dongliu's attack was without warning, and Lin Xi only felt a tragic tragedy from it, which was intimidating. If Lin Xi had not experienced too many desperate battles and had instinctive powers, he would probably not even have the chance to fight back.

The martial arts spirit that Wei Dongliu showed at this moment has completely surpassed the assassins that ordinary people know. This is not just a hidden assassin. It is truly an evolution of a way, a way that belongs to an assassin and conforms to the ultimate principles of heaven and earth.

Lin Xi knew that this must be the strength that Wei Dongliu had exerted with the help of the holy weapon "Yuyan Sword".

Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!

Eight sounds were made in a row, like the sound of cloth tearing, one by one. As the sound rang out, countless blood flowers scattered. The eight assassinations were all blocked by the beasts transformed from the seven yin talismans, or the eight assassinations all hit these targets. And with the appearance of blood, it means that the beasts transformed by Lin Xi with the help of the power of Guigu have really condensed into a complete life.

After fighting with one blow, Lin Xi discovered something wrong again. These eight attacks were fatal, but their power was just enough to kill these beasts. After one blow, Wei Dongliu did not continue to launch an attack. Lin Xi did not discover the real body of Wei Dongliu, and even did not capture his breath.

"This is the assassin!"

Lin Xi was not surprised or uneasy because of his passiveness. He leaned on the ground with a bamboo stick in his hand and nodded slightly. But in this moment, Wei Dongliu was nowhere to be found.

Come without shadow, go without trace. One blow will kill, and no return will be done. This is an assassination that makes everyone timid. Of course, Wei Dongliu suddenly left for no reason, which shows that the assassination just now was just an ordinary contest, and it has not yet reached the point of fighting to the death.

"Wei Dongliu was gone, and this sword appointment has finally ended..."

Lin Xi looked at the rushing river not far away and said with a change of eyes. Wei Dongliu in the past had been cut out by himself, and even the iron sword that proved his martial arts growth was broken. Now it will be a brand new Wei Dongliu.

When Lin Xi received Wei Dongliu's first sword, he also accepted Wei Dongliu's martial arts experience in disguise. When Lin Xi saw a familiar figure in Wei Dongliu's memory, he understood why Wei Dongliu had to find himself with this sword.

Originally, this sword should have come out against Meng Wushang a few years ago, but Lin Xi saw an incredible scene in Wei Dongliu's memory. A few years ago, Wei Dongliu was already at the third level of the Yuanshen Realm. When he slashed out at Meng Wushang, he also brought his life experience, but Meng Wushang just threw a book and forced the iron sword that had been unsheathed back. It was this time that Meng Wushang's cultivation level fell directly from the third level of the Yuanshen Realm to the eighth-level condensation orifice when Lin Xi first saw him two years ago!

"Why did he do this?" Lin Xi was puzzled. Although it seemed that Meng Wushang did not hurt Lin Xi and Wei Dongliu, this action was like these two people were just chess pieces in his hand. Wei Dongliu's sword could allow him to reach a higher level. Similarly, Lin Xi accepted this sword without dying, and would also gain great benefits. In other words, all of this was planned by Meng Wushang a few years ago.

"What? Brother Lin is so eager to see me so quickly?"

Just as Lin Xi was thinking, he felt that he seemed to be trapped in a mystery and conspiracy that was even greater than expected and guessed. Meng Wushang's familiar voice suddenly sounded behind him. The sound was still full of awesomeness, which made people feel that this person is trustworthy at the first time. Lin Xi then noticed that there were some more pieces of broken jade in his hand, and this broken jade was the jade pendant he left for him that Meng Wushang had crushed.

"You... who are you?" Lin Xi looked at Meng Wushang in disbelief. At this moment, he could not see through Meng Wushang's cultivation. As Meng Wushang walked, it seemed as if he came from another time and space, but it seemed that the whole world was centered on him. This state was something Lin Xi had never seen before. The only thing that is, Meng Wushang's aura was stronger and mysterious than Niu Qing!

Niu Qing is a heavenly being, and Meng Wushang's aura is even stronger than him. Then Meng Wushang is at least equivalent to the heavenly middle-level existence like the "Wenchang Saint". This huge change in identity makes Lin Xi feel like he is dreaming and not real.

"It doesn't matter who I am. You can think that I am Meng Wushang! The one who drank with you for a night outside Dingtao City." Meng Wushang said with an indescribable smile.

Lin Xi frowned slightly. The moment Wei Dongliu left, just as he thought of Meng Wushang, Meng Wushang really appeared the next moment. This was a coincidence! What Lin Xi was most puzzled by this was why he inexplicably crushed the jade pendant. With Lin Xi’s understanding of himself, no matter what happened, he should not be at a loss. Although Lin Xi has always been very curious about Meng Wushang, he would never rashly crush the jade pendant and summon Meng Wushang without thinking carefully...

But the jade pendant was crushed and it was in his own hands. Moreover, there was no third person in the world who knew about Meng Wushang's overnight stay outside Dingtao City. Since Meng Wushang said this, his identity should not be fake!

"Yes, I have long been a heavenly being, and have the cultivation of a saint. You are just a chess piece in my hand!" Meng Wushang continued to walk towards Lin Xi, and what he said was completely the thought in Lin Xi's mind. Nearly without Lin Xi asking, Meng Wushang took the initiative to say it.

But guessing is one thing. When Meng Wushang admitted it personally, Lin Xi still felt furious. Lin Xi found that since he came to this world, everything was arranged by others, and more than one person was planning to arrange himself. He was calculating everywhere!

"As you think, everything you have been arranged by us long ago. From your birth to your picking up by your mother, to everything that comes later, every step you have is in our calculations. Of course, the final winner is me."

As soon as Lin Xi thought this, Meng Wushang immediately took the initiative to say that all this seemed to be following Lin Xi’s thoughts.

Meng Wushang stopped five feet away from Lin Xi, still wearing a blue shirt and holding the scroll in his hand. Looking at this familiar and strange person, Lin Xi always felt something was wrong. But there was no flaw in all this. Except for intuition, everything was normal and no longer normal...

"Do we want to help him?" Tan Bao looked at a water mirror in front of him and asked the Mo family giant with a golden mask. The water mirror they saw was a picture of Lin Xi. However, Lin Xi was still standing by the river beach in the water mirror, but Meng Wushang was not in front of him. Just above his head, an old man in white held a brilliant sword in his hand and pointed directly at Lin Xi.

"If you can't even crack the Big Dream Wuhen Sword, how can he be qualified to cooperate with us?" The golden giant's voice was strange, with a metal hoarseness. His tone was cold and without any emotion.

"Hmph! Just the big dreamless sword? When this thing was in the hands of the 'Saint of Nanhua', countless heavenly existences were affected by its Tao. However, it is no wonder that the giant had the 'Moe Eyebrow' so much!"

Tan Bao replied in a sarcastic tone when he heard this, but it could be seen from his words that he was very concerned about Lin Xi.

"Zhuang Wanju is not a saint."

The golden giant just said something simple. However, as soon as this was said, Tan Bao just snorted again and didn't continue to say anything. Although he was determined to help Lin Xi, when it came to this point, he also knew that if he or the giant took action, all plans would be disrupted, and the key was that this would not be beneficial to Lin Xi. Of course, as the giant said, although this Great Dream-Shen Sword killed many heavenly existences in the hands of the "Saint of Nanhua", Zhuang Wangu was not the "Saint of Nanhua". He could not exert the true power of this sword!

"Do you think Niu Qing would know that Zhuang Wangu would ambush here? Zhuang Wangu is just a small character!" To Tan Bao's surprise, the giant boy, who had always been a little bitch in his eyes, spoke unexpectedly.
Chapter completed!