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Chapter 843

In the past thirteen years, Yi Lin hasn't tried the feeling of being injured for a long time.

He almost forgot what it feels like to be injured.

Yi Lin's palms were green and purple, and she almost lost consciousness.

But he didn't care. He pulled it hard several times, and did not pull out the water-attribute flying sword, so he walked towards the next one.

The next hand seemed to be metal in the five elements. As soon as Yi Lin's hand was put on, a sharp spiral sword energy suddenly tucked along the hilt of the sword to Yi Lin's right hand. Yi Lin's right sleeve was immediately torn into a cloth strip, with skin blooming and blood pouring.

The third hand...

The fourth hand...

The fifth hand...

Taking advantage of the pain of the hand, Yi Lin simply used this hand to touch the porcelain and tried one after another.

When Yi Lin tried the twelfth flying sword expressionlessly, Yi Lin's right hand was already terrible, with all kinds of scars. It was like his hand, first being ice and fire, then dripping wax, and then repeatedly ravaged by the whip, it became the big pig's trotter, swollen, burnt and crispy hoof.

If it were an ordinary person, this hand should be cut.

"No wonder Lao Chen said it would take ten days."

Yi Lin looked at his "big pig elbow", raised his eyebrows, and thought to himself that he wanted to bring out a flying sword from the sword tomb, which was indeed not as easy as he imagined.

This is also the reason why Chen Bei is worried that Yi Lin will be in danger of life during the "Sword Asking" process.

Inside Lingju, the three spirits who have been paying close attention to Yi Lin's dynamics can't stand it anymore.

They floated beside Irin in a "mini" posture, looking at Irin's "pig elbow", feeling very distressed.

"Young Master, stop trying."

"If you try again, you can even chew your hands."

"Xiaomei was so heartbroken that she couldn't breathe... Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w

Yi Lin took a short rest and meditated on the spot.

Inside the body, waves of strange warm currents came from the heart, first flowing around in the body, and finally flowing to the injured arm, making Yi Lin's "pig elbow" shrouded in a hazy white light, giving people a warm and pleasant feeling.

The white light came from unknown where it was slowly repairing Yi Lin's body, moistening things silently.

"Young Master, your body?"

Thirteen years later, Bai Xiaoyi noticed the strangeness.

They and Yi Lin know the truth.

All three spirits knew that Yi Lin had a special "non-human" physique before.

Not to mention being injured, they don’t know whether the head can be broken or not, and Yi Lin has never broken it; but at least a broken limb is as easy as cutting nails for Yi Lin, but it hurts a little.

But now, Yi Lin's speed of repairing his injuries was obviously a beat slower than before.

Yi Lin felt the warmth from the heart. He slowly closed his eyelids, unwilling to move, and muttered to himself: "It's...she."

"she?"

Bai Xiaoyi noticed that a complicated look appeared on the young master's face. Among them, there was nostalgia, guilt, warmth, and regret.

But the complex expression was fleeting, and soon Yi Lin opened her eyes again, calmed down, and smiled: "I finally understood why my panel was garbled."

The pocket version of Nie Hongxiu, Bai Xiaoyi, and Gaygenmi come up, like three little bees, or like elves, surrounding Yi Lin, waiting for explanation.

"In addition to being a 'outside of law', my ability was broken up from the cycle of reincarnation," Yi Lin smiled, and as the pig's hooves were repaired, he gently pressed his other hand on his chest: "My current bloodline should be a pure 'human race'. As I was 'born' again, there were only companion equipment and parasitic equipment...growing out together."

"Then we?" Bai Xiaoyi was stunned for a moment and pointed at her pink face.

Gayceumi is a spirit attached to the parasitic equipment [Laughter Mask], but Bai Xiaoyi and Nie Hongxiu are not.

"I have a bold guess," Yi Lin smiled: "Your body is in the storage space, and the storage space should still exist in a certain corner. But now I can't open it normally, but I can summon the enchanting weapon through contact and bonding with you. I don't know how Xier did it, but I guess when I get complete again, the panel will return to normal."

"So, it's Milien now, I'm protecting you." Nie Hongxiu understood. She looked coldly and watched Yi Lin slowly recovering and gradually growing white and fresh skin. There was a little more jealousy in her eyes.

"Yes, her 'distant ideal village' is still in my body. Oh, it's good, I figured out another thing."

Yi Lin moved his right arm and thought it was a pity.

As the injury improves, Yi Lin's hand gradually regains consciousness. Now, if you go up and fight with the old senior's flying sword, it will be very painful.

Saber~ Can't you slow down?

"Tsk."

Just as Yi Lin was about to continue to hit the car.

A red light emerged from Yi Lin's eyebrows.

The red light shook in the sword tomb and turned into a cute little bat.

Green is out.

Seeing the boss appear, Yi Lin was stunned.

"You... can actually leave the pivot?"

Green sneered and shook his red-eyed little head: "Don't underestimate me too much."

Yi Lin was speechless when she heard this: "Then you have been hiding for thirteen years? What have you been doing long ago?"

"Sleep."

Greene replied with confidence with his wings on his pencil's waist.

"...Then come out now and exercise after waking up?" Yi Lin didn't dare to argue and asked tentatively.

Green flapped his wings, hovering over Yi Lin's head like a fighter, and then fell on Yi Lin's shoulders for a few times. The corner of the bat's mouth tilted to the side, revealing a look of disdain: "I thought you were doing something, but I didn't expect that you were wasting time in such a garbage dump."

"Garbage...dumpling ground?"

"Yes..." Green's voice became a little louder: "I'm not targeting anyone. I'm here. Except for one of them, the rest is garbage! It's drip, garbage in the garbage."

Green hasn't finished speaking.

Yi Lin thought to herself that she was not good.

He wanted to cover Green's stinky mouth like a conditioned reflex.

But Yi Lin reacted slowly, after all, he was not agile.

Green's voice was like a mountain torrent and tsunami, echoing in the sword tomb.

“…”

After a moment of silence, thousands of flying swords in the sword tomb suddenly burst out with bursts of angry roars.

"Buzzing--"

In the shock wave, Yi Lin covered her ears in pain, and blood overflowed through Yi Lin's fingers.

"Boom--"

With the sound of swords, the surrounding mountain walls were trembling wildly, and the gravel was falling from above the top of the head.

The sword tomb... was boiling again!

The flying swords of the ancestors, under Green's contempt, instantly exploded.

The flying sword that could not be pulled at all before, was uncontrollable, and took the initiative to break away from the ground one after another and hung in the air.

There was a terrifying light flowing on each flying sword. The flying swords turned their sword tips and spontaneously formed a complex sword formation in the air. At the same time, they pointed at Yi Lin, who was confused on the ground!

"grass?"

At this moment, Yi Lin wanted to grab Green off her shoulders and put it back into her head.

At this moment, Green had no consciousness of the initiator at all. It was like an old driver who had been storms and waves, put his wings on his hips, grabbed Yi Lin's shoulders, and smiled and said, "Come through the garbage dump...young!"

"You're still scolding!"

Yi Lin's face changed, and the entire sword tomb was shaking wildly. Countless flying swords were about to penetrate his thousands of swords. He didn't care about complaining and activated his skills without saying a word.

"Just just exhausted a blood spirit and didn't have time to replenish it, the 'super solution' is not used, and there is no need to use 'super solution' in this case. Then... the second solution, the third solution!"

Yi Lin's eyes were bloody, and his palms grabbed two translucent blood cells from the void, and slapped them in his chest.

Although the panel is garbled, Yi Lin has been reborn for thirteen years. He knows his body very well. After adding points at the fastest speed, he adjusted his "power", "agility", and "spirit" to a position where he felt comfortable.

boom!

Sword lights twisted into light curtains, and as Yi Lin jumped up, the gorgeous light curtain swept past Yi Lin's feet.

Yi Lin looked down from a high place and his heart thumped. The hard rocky ground, under the power of the sword formation, was as crisp as paper. The sword light swept, leaving deep grooves on it, and sword marks intertwined.

At this moment, Yi Lin was like a little fly breaking into a meat grinder, looking so small and not worth mentioning in the spreading sword formation.

The ancestors' flying swords seemed to be ignited, and Yi Lin hung in the air. They suddenly spread a dense sword net in the sky, underground, front, back and left and right. Flying swords like swimming fish were swift and moved through the sword net, surrounding Yi Lin and killing it.

Yi Lin was covered with a layer of light red blood yarn armor. The "lite version" of bloodthirsty disasters. The special effects are much lower-key than normal use, and there is no picture of blood rising into the sky.

"You just said that everyone here is the same as the musicians, except...?"

“It’s there.”

Green knew what Yilin wanted to ask, or it was waiting for Yilin to ask.
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