Martial World Chapter 2148: In the past of the Holy Beauty
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"Holy Witch, can you hear me?"
Lin Ming tried to send a message from True Yuan to Shengmei, but received no response.
At this moment, Shengmei has a pale face, a pair of beautiful eyes closed, and her eyelashes trembling gently. Obviously, Shengmei, including these many demons, has failed to withstand the huge tearing force of the soul just now. Almost soul lost.
"What the **** ..."
Lin Ming frowned, even himself, if he didn't have the Rubik's cube in hand, he would not be able to bear this power.
Lin Ming noticed that a lot of demon expressions showed painful looks, seemingly experiencing some terrible things.
At this time, with the reversal of the vortex, all the demons are separated more and more.
Lin Ming stared at the abyss demons of Shenmeng, and Shengmei, all getting farther and farther away from him in a state of confusion.
As for the deeper, Hong Meng's abyss demons were invisible as early as already.
"What is that soul tearing power?"
Lin Ming was hesitant and hesitated. Lin Ming let go of the Rubik's Cube and his spiritual connection slightly.
For a moment, the soul tearing force came again.
Lin Ming's spirit is pulling the Rubik's Cube, carefully, and let himself fall into a state of unconsciousness.
The current Lin Ming can be said to be half asleep and half awake, as long as he is willing, he can consciously sink into the Rubik's cube at any time, and then get rid of this state instantly, but he now wants to know the tearing force of this mysterious soul What is the mystery in the end.
Lin Ming felt that his body was getting lighter and light, and the endless water around him disappeared. The next moment, he came to a sunny world ...
"This is ..."
Looking at the tall house in front of me, and on the house plaque. Lin Ming froze in the two characters "Seven Mysteries" written in a running script.
The Seven Xuanwu Mansions?
Ming Lin's name, Lin Ming feels like he is alive.
This is the starting point of Lin Ming's Martial Dao road. Looking back, already happened 12 thousand years ago.
12 thousand years. For high-level martial artists with a life span of hundreds of millions of years, it is just a very short experience in their lives. Sometimes, once a long retreat, 10,000 or 20,000 years will pass.
But to Lin Ming, this 12 thousand years seems to be a very long time ago.
"Is this soul tearing force brought about by the old dreams in my memory? Let me relive these things?"
Lin Ming looked up at the plaque of Qixuanwufu in the dream. Stepped in and went in.
As he expected, he saw many people who were familiar with it.
Zhu Yan, Lan Yunyue, Qin Ziya, Qin Xingxuan ...
Including some already characters hidden in the depths of their own memories that they would never remember at all, such as in the Seven Xuanwu Mansions, the Bai Jingyun who has always had a good impression on himself but has lost his message ...
Lin Ming looked at his past life peacefully with a bystander mentality.
He gradually understood that entering this killing in the lake, this soul tearing force, may be a test of the martial artist spirit.
If the mind is not strong. It's easy to fall into the illusion and be unable to extricate yourself.
Lin Ming's thoughts changed the scene of Qixuanwu Mansion. Immediately, it was the experience of Southern Sea Demon Domain again ...
A variety of familiar characters and familiar scenes appear one by one.
He saw Shenhuang Island, and saw the invasion of Southern Sea Demon Realm,
He saw that he had entered the secret realm of the Phoenix, and was mistaken for already, and Ouyang Boyan, who was hostile to him, started to kill Qin Xingxuan and wanted to kill Qin Xingxuan on Xuesha Island.
Get out of the mystery of the Phoenix. When he heard the news, he was angry. Riding a Suzaku across hundreds of thousands of miles, into the blood evil island. Save Qin Xingxuan.
This was originally a very profound scene in Lin Ming's memory. At that time, he successfully saved Qin Xingxuan, letting him know deeply how happy he felt without losing.
However, in the memory of dreams, the result is completely different.
He saw "yourself" flying into Xuesha Island and found Qin Xingxuan. A blood demon rushed out from behind Qin Xingxuan, opened his mouth, and bited Qin Xingxuan's neck!
At this moment, Qin Xingxuan, who was originally desperate for already, just saw herself. Her eyes were full of joy, tenderness, and no regret.
When Lin Ming in the heart was tight, in the heart could no longer be indifferent. He tried to save Qin Xingxuan, but suddenly, he felt that his speed had become extremely slow. From True God level cultivation level, he suddenly fell to the time when Qin Xingxuan was saved. , Realm of Houtian period.
Then he stared openly, the blood demon bit Qin Xingxuan's neck.
Blood is flying, all the expressions on Qin Xingxuan's face are frozen in an instant, and time seems to be completely fixed at this moment.
The smiling Qin Xingxuan contrasts sharply with the blood of the uncle.
No-
Lin Ming exclaimed, scaring a cold sweat.
Only the next moment, Lin Ming bit his tongue sharply and suddenly woke up.
"This is fake!"
Lin Ming took a deep breath and gasped heavily. He told himself this way, as if to get rid of the terrible dream.
In in the heart, Lin Mingming knows that this is fake, and his spirit has always maintained a trace of contact with the Rubik's cube, but even so, when experiencing the scene just now, Lin Ming also felt an immersive feeling , Almost fell into anger and grief and could not extricate themselves.
"A terrible illusion ..."
Lin Ming sulked his tongue secretly, and when he withstood himself, he suddenly lost his soul. So other demons, can they bear it?
Lin Ming did not exit the illusion.
He wants to continue to see what this strange soul tearing force will bring.
Next, scene after scene.
These scenes are the real experiences of Lin Ming, but in all cases, their results are in the worst direction.
When fighting for Brahma dragon roots in the palace of the deities and gods, Lin Ming saw that his scheme was discerned by Hyun, and he was killed on the spot.
When Bronze Temple faced Yang Yun, Lin Ming saw that his consciousness had been taken away by Yang Yun. Since then, his body has been occupied by Yang Yun, always with a cruel and strange smile.
Next, facing Tian Mingzi, facing the enemy of Shura Road. Lin Ming saw himself killed again and again.
Midway, some Rubik's cubes were found and they were dead. The experience of being finally soul-pumped.
Even he saw the Sage of Fortune take over the little magic fairy after defeating himself.
Seeing the scene where the Holy Son of God destroyed the little demon fairy. Lin Ming lost his soul almost again.
"Peng!"
Lin Ming smashed the scene in front of him with a punch, and the ridiculous God of Fortune shattered into pieces. Lin Ming gasped for breath. In this dream, it seemed to present the scene he was most afraid of!
If there is no Rubik's Cube, Lin Ming doesn't know if he can hold on to it ...
"Such a powerful illusion, I have an eternal soul, let's do it, so what about other people. For example, Shengmei her ..."
Lin Ming thinks of Shengmei, and Lin Ming in the heart is inevitable for this woman who does not know whether she is an enemy or a friend, and she has a little worry.
It's okay if Shengmei doesn't have any demons.
If she has a demon, she will be extremely bad in this soul fantasy!
Lin Ming is determined, but he doesn't dare to say that he doesn't have a demon.
The so-called demon is the thing that martial artist in the heart most desires or is most afraid of.
The stronger this obsession, the stronger the demon.
And the powerful martial artist. The demon will also be strong, once a similar fantasy occurs, or it is the critical time to impact Realm. The heart demon may become embarrassed, and may even cause the martial artist to go into flames or become a lunatic.
"Sheng Mei, will she have a demon?"
Lin Ming murmured to himself, in his heart suddenly had an ominous premonition for some reason ...
...
Dark gray lake water, endless, crazy vortex swept across in the lake. A peerless woman in a black dress wandered wildly into the lake. Her long hair fluttered and bloomed in the lake. It's like a black rose, blooming and withering.
Shengmei at this time, his face already was completely pale, without any trace of blood ...
Shengmei IX has a complete rebirth, and his soul has been tempered for a long time. He is already extremely powerful, not even worse than Lin Ming.
However ...
Her demon is extremely powerful.
There is too much fear and desire in her soul ...
...
It is a huge ring-shaped building similar to the gladiatorial arena. In the center of this building stands a little girl who looks only seven or eight years old.
She has bright and dark eyes, a pair of small hands carved like jade, and her face is pink, like a ripe apple, very cute.
On her face, it seems that faintly, the shadow of the beauty can be found ...
A little girl so cute, at this moment, her face was stained with scarlet blood, and her arm was covered with blood. Her little hand like a jade was holding a Great Sword.
This Great Sword is taller than the little girl's body. She has to hold her hands together to barely hold the Great Sword.
Along the thick hilt, the blood was dripping continuously, and on the ground around the little girl, all the flesh, internal organs, and incomplete corpses, looked like a slaughterhouse.
The little girl lowered her head, the heavy Great Sword sword point point, and the little girl gasped.
"Can you continue?"
At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded.
The little girl was startled, raised her head, and under the bangs, a porcelain doll-like face was exposed. On the eyebrow of the little girl, there was a faint red vertical line, just like a petal. .
"I'm so tired ..."
The little girl spoke hard, and at this moment, not far from the little girl, was standing an old man in a Chinese costume.
This old man is thin, but has a wide bones and deep facial features. He looks majestic. He is not a soul tribe, nor a holy tribe, but an ancient protoss.
"On the battlefield, the enemy will not give you time to rest ..."
The old man said lightly, and waved his hand gently, not far behind him, an iron fence was opened.
In this iron fence are black lifeforms with chains around them.
They are ... abyss demons!
And it has maddened the abyss demons for some reason.
"Roar!"
Dozens of abyss demons roar, looking at the little girl's eyes, full of crickets and bloodthirsty.
...... (to be continued)
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