Teams of Praetorians trotted past him, then split into two sides, blank-eyed, pointing guns at each other.
Chi Chi Chi Chi.
A large number of laser beams are staggered.
One after another, the charred corpses penetrated by the laser fell to the ground one after another.
With Lin Xin as the center, an invisible huge circular force field enveloped a large area around it.
All people within this range will be affected by the force field even if they have tight arms.
It can only barely weaken Lin Xin's visual control a little bit. This kind of thing may be okay for ordinary illusion masters.
For Lin Xin at the moment, it is basically nothing.
No one spoke out, which shows the strict system of the Imperial Guard.
A large number of corpses fell, and more clone troopers poured out.
Then they rushed around Lin Xin and committed suicide one after another.
When walking to the gate of the first checkpoint. There were already hundreds of corpses lying densely around him.
Whether it is an elite or an ordinary soldier, it is meaningless in front of him.
Lin Xin finally stopped and looked up at the gate on the slope ahead.
There stood a strong man holding a long mechanical knife.
"I couldn't believe it when I received the order." The big man general licked his mouth and looked at the miserable battlefield around him.
"I didn't expect it to be such a mere teenage martial artist who made trouble.
I have been guarding the palace for so many years, and today is the first time I have encountered such a bizarre thing. "
"It is said that the three strongest martial arts masters selected by the entire empire are guarding the imperial palace. I don't know which one are you?"
Lin Xin said calmly.
"Long Jundao, Li Si."
The big man stood up straight, and a terrifying and powerful scorching force field suddenly spread from his body.
He greeted Lin Xin again with the etiquette of a martial artist.
This is a battle between martial arts masters.
Lin Xin narrowed his eyes. A deeper force field suddenly spread around his body.
"Ten Illusions, Xuhong."
"Hahahaha!! Interesting!!"
Li Si laughed wildly.
"At the beginning, I was dissatisfied with the emperor's military affairs. I was arrested for breaking into the emperor's palace alone. Now I have to face another martial artist who broke into the palace. Interesting! Interesting!!"
"Get out of the way, you are not my opponent." Lin Xin said calmly.
"How do you know that I can't beat you before you start?"
Li Si sneered.
Lin Xin sighed softly.
Slowly walked past Li Si.
However, Li Si didn't seem to notice the difference at all, and still glared at Lin Xin's original position, muttering something in his mouth.
Let Lin Xin walk past him without even noticing.
When walking past Li Si, Lin Xin lightly raised her hand and placed a point between his eyebrows.
When he walked more than ten meters away, there was a crisp sound behind him.
Chi!
Li Si's eyebrows directly shot out a red and white slurry, which was a mixture of brain pulp and blood.
His face was full of confusion, as if he didn't realize what happened at all, so he fell to the ground directly.
"Do you know what you just did?"
A gloomy voice came from in front of Lin Xin again.
"Ten Illusions, even if it is Wuxiang Reincarnation, it is impossible to kill a Martial Daoist so easily."
A silver-haired man wrapped in black rose up from under the floor tiles in front of Lin Xin.
Lin Xin stopped walking.
His force field is radiating all the time, and the opponent can actually see and find him accurately.
Obviously, the opponent is really immune to his astronomical field.
Lin Xin didn't make a sound, but just carefully looked at the man in front of him.
"The intelligence bureau gave information that you are the strongest genius in the history of Shi Huanliu. You have practiced Wuxiang Reincarnation to an unprecedented level.
I would like to learn how powerful the highest level of formless reincarnation is. "The man in black said coldly.
"Nine heavens destroying the earth?"
Lin Xin saw the opponent's way.
"The nine heavens will destroy the earth, Lu He."
The man in black stretched out his right palm, and strands of black steel wire flew out of his hand, and began to circle around it in circles.
"Back then, I defeated your master Yunhe with only two moves. I hope you can hold on for a little longer."
"oh?"
Lin Xin frowned slightly.
"Black Ring Luck!"
Lu Xie's figure suddenly melted into the air, as if the whole person disappeared invisible.
There is no breath around, and even the astronomical field has completely disappeared.
Even the mass of steel wire he emanates is invisible.
Lin Xin didn't care about him. Instead, he slowly grasped the hilt of the sword at his waist.
Gently pull out the blade.
The blade was pulled out from the scabbard and placed in front of him.
"Phaseless Reincarnation · Stripping of the Original Realm."
Chi! !
In an instant, the silver sword body was shining brightly, as if what Lin Xin pulled out was not a sword, but a world of colorful light.
The dazzling colored light is like the sun, and it explodes in the blink of an eye, drowning out all the colors around it.
At this time, Lu Xie had already arrived behind Lin Xin, and was about to strike, but suddenly felt a stab in front of his eyes.
Countless colored lights flickered in front of his eyes, and everything in front of him lost his vision in an instant.
He stabbed forward violently based on feeling.
But it was still empty.
"This is....Where....?"
Lu Nao withdrew his head and steel wire, and looked around in a daze.
He was standing in the middle of the boundless sea of red flowers, and there was no one around him.
The blood-red sea of flowers can't be seen at a glance, and it is continuous until the end of the field of vision.
"It's an illusion, it must be the method of that Xu Hong before!"
His heart sank, knowing that he was still tricked.
"This is the original world."
A calm voice came from behind him.
It was Lin Xin.
Lu He turned around sharply, looking in the direction of the voice.
Lin Xinzheng was also standing in the sea of flowers not far away, watching him quietly with his sword hilt in his hand.
Lu Hao's face was ferocious, and he had fought many illusion warriors, so he knew that once he fell into the opponent's illusion, it would be an extremely dangerous situation.
He must find a way to get out of here.
"It's just an illusion! It's all fake!!"
"Fake... ."
Lin Xin looked dull.
"In this world, true and false are not so clearly distinguished...."
"Die!"
Lu He waved his hand abruptly, and countless steel wires shot out from Lin Xin's side, cutting him into countless pieces in a blink of an eye.
"This is a real world created by weaving with your five senses."
An intact Lin Xin came out from behind him.
"Don't you understand... the moment you enter here, the ending is already doomed."
"I!!"
Lu Yao's face turned ferocious, he actually felt that something was wrong.
But he didn't want to believe it, he didn't want to think about it.
"Go to hell! Go to hell!!"
He frantically manipulated the steel wire and head to cut Lin Xin into countless pieces again.
Lin Xin watched Lu Xie calmly.
Watching the light in his eyes gradually dim.
His skin began to age rapidly, his back began to bend, and his short silver hair quickly lost its luster.
This is manipulation of the sense of time.
The power of the phaseless reincarnation on the seventh floor has reached an unimaginable level.
poof.
Lu He fell to his knees, bowed his head, and lost his breath.
he died.
All the energy in the whole body has completely disappeared. His physiology thought he had reached the end of his life, all his guts were drying up together, his cells were aging, his telomeres were breaking, and he was too dead to die.
Lin Xin walked past him slowly, passed through the checkpoint, and walked directly to the Emperor's Palace.
He gently inserted the long sword in his hand back into the scabbard.
"Huh?"
Suddenly he gave a light snort, as if he had discovered something.
"The original world... has not disappeared!"
Lin Xin opened his eyes wide, staring closely at a fiery red flower imprint emerging from the sword body.
It was an illusory world—Original Realm—that he created by manipulating Lu Heo's five senses with his own power.
That was a fantasy world that only existed in Lu Hean's mind.
But now, Lu Xi is dead, but it is still there.
"The original realm.....the world.....unreal."
Countless thoughts flashed across Lin Xin's eyes.
He closed his eyes for a moment, then opened them again.
Lin Xin strode forward.
He seemed to understand something hidden deep in countless rules.
The ninth sense, that is the ultimate existence of the universe, time and space, countless puzzles and ignoring the Dao.
It is the root of everything.
Some religions divide it into a tenth sense, or even a higher definition.
Some call it the ultimate answer to the universe.
There are others who worship the things derived from it.
All this is just a different division system. But at the end of the day, he's all a thing, a question, and an answer that might not exist.
And now, Lin Xin seems to have a slight answer.
Emperor's Palace.
The emperor looked at the virtual projection in front of him with a livid complexion.
Huang Ying died without a sound, and within half a minute of seeing Xu Hong again, he stood still, and then aged strangely and rapidly, until he fell to his knees and lost all vitality.
The empress has a special device to control Huang Ying, but at this moment, the data and status displayed by this device are all zero.
Without the breath of life, naturally there is nothing.
"Who can tell me what is going on!?"
The emperor looked at the few court worship martial arts masters who had just been recruited in the hall.
"Don't tell me that Huang Ying was killed by Xu Hong's child. A mere little guy who has practiced for more than ten years can kill Huang Ying, a top martial artist who has practiced hard for hundreds of years? Stop joking!!"
Several people present are first-rate martial arts masters.
But facing the process of Huang Ying's death in the screen, he was always nervous.
"Returning to Your Highness, this is indeed caused by the illusion of martial arts."
A white-haired Martial Daoist clapped his hands and replied.
"I once heard that when the hallucination reaches the limit level, it can deceive the mitochondria of the body's own cells, allowing it to accelerate its metabolism countless times, and consume a huge amount of vitality in a very short period of time."
"But such methods only exist in classics. In theory, such a situation cannot occur in reality...."
"Xu Hong is known as the number one master of the Ten Illusory Streams, a top expert who has practiced Wuxiang Reincarnation to unprecedented heights.
It's not impossible to do this...."
Another person said helplessly.
"Then, who will kill him!"
The Empress felt a bit of a headache.
Numerous major events in the empire require her to control the overall situation, and now an unexpected variable pops up inexplicably. A little trouble was about to approach her.
"I think that ordinary martial arts masters are probably no match for this person.
Although the Ten Illusion Stream is a small school, its profound meaning has been cultivated to an extremely high level, and it can break through thousands of armies. "
The white-haired martial artist bowed and said.
"Huangying can't do it. There is not much difference in the strength of the few of us present, and we can't stop him. The only way is to ask the martial arts master to do it himself."