Summon the Big Boss

Chapter 923 Zhu Sheng (for subscription)

Lin Xi was not stimulated by these words.

To kill or not to kill is actually only in his mind.

The difference is that killing... the hatred in my heart can be dispelled to a certain extent, but it is tantamount to helping Wang Xiu, and it is tantamount to falling into the other party's trap.

If you don't kill, you have to hold back, hold back the anger and dissatisfaction you had before, hold back the resentment you have accumulated for many years.In the end, he watched Wang Xiu being killed by other saints.

The reason why Lin Xi was fooled.

In addition to the fact that people like Yunlang and Wang Xiu form a party and hide their thoughts, it is also because before their level, all the so-called planning and calculations of practitioners from ancient times to the present are all for... living.

As for Wang Xiu and Yun Lang, their calculations were all for 'death'.

As for why it is so entangled to 'die', I don't want to be straightforward.

Tell a lie, then reveal a flaw, and be 'killed' by other saints just like that.

Lin Xi thinks that this is because, whether it is Yunlang or Wang Xiu, they have already regarded the multiverse as a limitation and an enemy.

They are not so much asking for 'death', it is better to say they are asking for 'liberation'.

Get rid of this body, get rid of imprints, get rid of all existence.

Then they completely escaped into another universe... a universe completely created and dominated by them.

Saints in the original world are not allowed to enter.

Therefore, Yunlang and Yi who appeared in the source world should all be clones that were split when they created the 'source world'.

There are no saints.

In other words, the sage himself contains extremely huge cosmic information.

When these messages are lost and flow into other universes.Essentially, it is a weakening of the current universe.

Death...is the best way for these saints to hide away.

In order to accomplish this 'best' death, they started laying out a long time ago.

Try to make your own 'death' reasonable.

Wang Xiu chose Lin Xi.

And Yunlang...maybe he also chose another saint.

They all have reasons to kill each other, and they have the ability to kill each other.

Once the flaws are exposed, they will definitely be able to use a very reasonable way to let them exit the stage as much as they like.

Thoughts are weighed repeatedly.

However, making a decision is only in an instant.

Lin Xi's palm traveled through time and space.

From the world of doomed law, I borrowed the four-mouth killing sword of Lingbao Tianzun.

Looking at the four killing swords, Wang Xiu showed a wry smile.

"It's too old, it's an old thing, it's really reluctant to kill me. If you are not careful... you can't kill it completely, you are really... nasty!" Wang Xiu said.

No matter how beautiful the Four Swords of Jade Immortals was, it is as powerful as it sounds.

Up to now, in fact, they are already 'outdated' like those miraculous techniques that were once popular in the era.

Changes in the rules, changes in the universe... All of these make the four-mouth Lingbao sword, which is said to kill everything, unable to seal everything tightly.

Even if Wang Xiu took the initiative to cooperate... he was killed.

As a saint, his own existence, the power and rules he represents, will also counterattack and confront.

If you release it a little too far, you won't be able to kill him.

In other words, the killing was not thorough enough.

"Such a response is indeed a little naive."

"However, I'm happy with this." Lin Xi said, and with a wave of his hand, he had already driven the Zhuxian sword formation, covering Wang Xiu with the most primitive original sword formation diagram.

You must know that nowadays, among the many cultivating sects that span the galaxy and cover many worlds, there are already albums of the Jade Immortal Sword Formation, the first change, the second change, the third change... and even the ninth change.

It not only includes the picture of the galaxy, but even gradually fills the heavens and the world.

Try hard to restore the fierce reputation of being the number one killer in the wild.

However, the former Zhuxian Sword Formation can encompass everything, turning everything into endless murderous intent.

That's because Vientiane is 'limited'.

The rules in this world are also 'limited'.

But now, everything is infinite, and the rules are also infinite. Any formation that tries to cover everything will have infinite loopholes and flaws.

Therefore, what used to be called the supreme killing formation where the weak prevailed over the strong, and the few enemies were numerous, has now instead become a large formation of Qing soldiers, which is specially used to clear those miscellaneous soldiers with insufficient knowledge and cultivation from the battlefield.

Of course, Lin Xi still respected Wang Xiu.

Therefore, I borrowed the original Zhuxian Four Swords set.

As soon as the sword array came out, within an inch, there was a murderous intent that seemed to wipe out everything.

The corners of Wang Xiu's eyes twitched. He had originally made up his mind to fight Lin Xi for hundreds of millions of rounds, but in the end he fell and was killed due to a careless move.

To complete his final 'performance' in this universe.

Now it seems... it can only make do.

Like a lot of past stars.

I used to think that my last 'appearance' would be the focus of attention, and it would end in an absolutely shocking and extremely regrettable way.

The reality is, after playing a soy sauce in a third-rate web drama, and then quietly, without the slightest splash, it disappeared from the public.

Wang Xiu, who had no choice, chose to crash into the sword formation without thinking.

In the sword formation, the atmosphere is strict.

Regardless of how much this set of formations has been depreciated in later generations.

Its lower limit is still there.

All contempt must be based on a supreme point.

Just like how no matter how much the keyboard man looks down on the snake-faced female Internet celebrity, the sister-in-law of the king who came out of the assembly line is also a P that they will never reach.

There is a diamond inlaid on the bird, and it is still a thousand miles away.

What's more... at this time, it was Lin Xi who activated the sword formation.

The sword currents flowed, and murderous intent was brewing.

The true power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation lies in its ability to foster a ray of murderous aura beyond the innate by promoting the murderous intent of all phenomena.

And when this murderous intent aimed at Wang Xiu's weakness...

Or in other words, it was when Wang Xiu took the initiative to target this ray of murderous intent.

Even his stalwart body of a saint, even his tyrannical soul capable of encompassing the heavens and all worlds.

He can only drink his hatred before this ray of murderous intent.

The entire space-time of the universe, the imprint belonging to Wang Xiu, is rapidly dissipating on the space-time.

Except for those saints who also stand above the universe and are 'equal' to the will of the universe, they still have a vague impression of a saint like Wang Xiu.

The rest of the living beings...even the Chaos Demon God, the Da Luo Jinxian, and even the Wang Sheng family...have completely forgotten about this saint.

As if this one had never existed.

The saint has fallen!
There is no rain of blood from the sky, everything screams, mountains and rivers shake, and the starry sky shakes down.

Such a scene may happen when some great Luo Jinxians fall.

Those gods who created the world, the gods who walk in the kingdom of God... When they fall, they will almost inevitably come out like this.

The death of a saint is like the disappearance of the most ordinary mortal.

Except for those who are extremely close, and have the ability and time to remember, the rest will be forgotten after attending the funeral.

Maybe one day, when chatting with people, I will suddenly think of it.

"Oh... so it's him! This person... was okay when he was alive." Even in the depths of his memory, he has forgotten what kind of intersection there was.But the social etiquette made him not salty, and he said a kind word in a polite way.

(End of this chapter)