Inheritance of Endless Martial Spirit

Chapter 145 The Secret of the Experience Space

The desert is solitary and straight, and the long river falls into the sun.

The scenery of the desert is always so magnificent and rough, and only such a rough and wild place can bear the cruel battle of the soldiers of the two countries.

"Damn it!" Under a canyon, a figure in a state of embarrassment flew up. He was dressed in white, with a knife and a sword on his back. His hair was disheveled and slightly messy.

"I knew I wouldn't have jumped off the cliff when I left the world of Tianlong." Shen Lin rubbed his head annoyedly, and looked down at the deep mountain stream with lingering fears in his heart. "It turned out to be a closed mountain stream. Kungfu and Fengshen legs, if I don’t fall to my death, I will be trapped to death.”

This person is exactly Shen Lin who was directly transferred from Fengyun World to Tianlong World.

When he left Tianlong World, Shen Lin jumped off the cliff. Unexpectedly, when he came back, he appeared in the same place and fell directly from mid-air, almost killing Shen Lin.

Fortunately, Shen Lin practiced Fengshen legs, and his lightness kung fu was excellent. At the same time, he also practiced Dragon Elephant Wisdom Kungfu, so his body was strong enough to withstand a large impact, so he was not killed by the fall.

"Spirit of Baojian, why didn't you remind me that you will be there when you come back?" Shen Lin complained angrily.

"The Master of Inheritance didn't ask any questions, so Baojian has no obligation to tell."

"Is this okay?" Shen Lin was stunned, and suddenly had an ominous premonition, "Baojian, what else are you hiding from me?"

The spirit of Baojian was quiet for a moment, and the voice slowly sounded again.

"What does the Lord of Inheritance want to know about page experience?"

Shen Lin rolled her eyes helplessly: "Tell me all the other things I don't know!"

"After inspection, the authority of the Lord of Inheritance is sufficient, and he can inform the experience space information," Inheritance Baojian fell into silence again, and the voice slowly sounded after a full cup of tea.

"The experience space is the world realized by Baojian with the power of good fortune. It is essentially no different from the far world of the master of inheritance, and they all belong to one space."

Shen Lin was taken aback by Baojian's first sentence.

This means that the Heavenly Dragon World and the Fengyun World are all worlds created by the treasure mirror inherited from Wuhun?

He originally thought that if the treasure book of martial soul inheritance could become the gateway to the heavens and worlds, it would be too strong. Unexpectedly, he still underestimated this treasure.

To be able to create the world with the power of nature, how powerful is the owner who created this treasure?
Just as Shen Lin's heart was trembling, the voice of Wuhun Inheritance Baojian continued to explain.

"It is set in the system settings of Baojian that these experience spaces and the master of inheritance are like an independent space belonging to the master of inheritance. Everything the master of inheritance has gained in the experience space, whether it is weapons, martial arts or even It is luck, and it will be automatically transformed by the treasure mirror during the transmission process, which conforms to the rules of the original world of the master of inheritance, and will not be rejected by the original world." The voice of the treasure mirror of Wuhun inheritance continued, "At the same time, if the master of inheritance If the Lord can defeat the strongest characters in the trial world and become the strongest in that world, he will be able to completely control that world. There is no time limit for trials, he can enter and exit the trial world anytime, anywhere, and even the people in the trial world Bring it back to the original world."

Even though he had been prepared for a long time, Shen Lin was still terrified by the voice of Wuhun Inheritance Baojian.

Enter one world without restriction, enter and exit a world anytime, anywhere, and even bring the forces in the trial world to the original world.

Doesn't this mean that as long as Shen Lin is strong enough, he can sit on countless worlds?

If that's the case, he doesn't have to worry about not having resources and power anymore. Who else can stop him?

Not to mention, if the Tianlong world alone can be fully controlled, it will be enough to make Shen Lin's power and luck reach an extremely terrifying level.

At least, if he could control the world of Tianlong and achieve a sect that has been passed down through the ages, then it is conceivable that the luck accumulated for Shen Lin would be large enough to check and balance or even modify his fate of falling into the dragon.

Thinking of this, Shen Lin's eyes became hot: "Baojian, is what you said true? Then if I establish a sect in the trial world, or control a sect, will I also get the luck of the sect? "

"If the Lord of Inheritance receives the luck blessing of a person with strong luck in the trial world, or establishes a sect and inherits the sect, it will be able to enhance the luck of the Lord of Inheritance, and the stronger the sect, the more powerful it will be for the Lord of Inheritance. The luck will be more abundant."

Shen Lin's tightly held heart was finally relieved by the reply of Wuhun Inheritance Baojian, he let out a breath, and smiled slightly: "It seems that I have one more reason to go to that place."

Just as Shen Lin was thinking, there was a sudden sound of fighting from the foot of the mountain.

"Warriors, kill these stinky beggars and use their blood to witness the glory of our war horses!"

"Stinky beggars, accept your fate!"

"After three days of ambush, I finally waited for you!"

Shen Lin moved, appeared in front of the cliff, and poked his head down. It turned out that it was the disciples of the Beggar Clan who were ambushing by Khitan warriors when they were intercepting food, and were surrounded by enemies several times their size.

"Hmph! Stinky beggars, next year's day will be your death day!" The leader of the Khitan warrior stared coldly at the ragged disciples of the beggar gang, and said coldly, "Die!"

"Bu Sancai Lotus Formation!" The leader of the beggar gang is a ragged but heroic man, about 25 to 30 years old, with an ordinary Taizu long fist, which is thick and powerful, quite as stable as a mountain, and as powerful as a mountain. The power of the sea.

Under his leadership, the disciples of the Beggar Clan were obviously full of fighting spirit. They formed a group of three and resisted the Khitan disciples. For a while, they were undefeated in a stalemate in front of several times the enemy.

However, after all, they were outnumbered. This time, the Khitan soldiers seemed to know the plan of the disciples of the Beggar Society, and they had already ambushed here to wait for these disciples to take the bait. Beggar disciple.

The sound of weapons colliding resounded through the valley, screams and shouts of excitement one after another. The Khitan warriors suffered heavy losses under the guerrilla tactics of the disciples of the beggar gang for many years, and they were hard to defend against. Call a mighty one.

In addition, the Khitan in the north is a race that believes in strength. Every one of their warriors is a bloody man, and they fight without fear of death. Gradually, they overwhelm the disciples of the beggar gang in terms of momentum.

Beggar sect disciples were constantly captured by the aura of Khitan warriors, their hearts trembled, and they fell under the butcher's knife, blood staining the land red.

"Let's do it!" After all, the Beggar Gang is Shen Lin's ally. Although he doesn't want to cause more slaughter, Shen Lin still has to save these Beggar Gang disciples.

"Stop!" Shen Lin yelled, and dashed down from the cliff, rushing straight towards the two armies, with the long sword on his back unsheathed, and his whole body was surging like a god and demon, almost causing the situation to change color .

This sword is one of the hidden swords in the world, named 'Qingyuan', and it is listed as the ninth grade of mysterious weapons. Although it is not comparable to peerless magic weapons such as the Huolin Sword and the Hero Sword, it is comparable to the Yitian Sword, even It's slightly better, and in the hands of Shen Lin today, it can still play a role after all.

"Not good!" The samurai leader is not an old hat who has never seen the world. Before this person's aura, I am afraid that there is no one in the whole Khitan country that can match it. He must not be allowed to rush into his camp. .

Thinking of this, the warrior leader quickly waved: "Cavalry, stop him! The others form a defense!"

It has to be said that the quality of the soldiers of the Khitan Kingdom is much better than that of the Northern Song Dynasty. The four words of order and prohibition are vividly displayed in this team of hundreds of people. Even in the face of such a powerful enemy as Shen Lin, these warriors, He didn't even intend to run away at all.

A dozen or so cavalrymen riding fat Khitan horses on their crotches moved out of the circle and charged straight at Shen Lin, their bloody sabers gleaming bloody under the desert sun.

"The mantis arm is like a chariot," Shen Lin snorted coldly, and lightly shook the Qingyuan Sword in his hand, immediately bursting out countless sword auras, covering the cavalry at the front line, "Sword Eighteen!"

Eighteen swords, created according to the meaning of three-three endless, six-six infinity, the sword style changes endlessly and continuously, traps the enemy in the sword net and slaughters at will. Even if it is a master-level super master, it can only be slaughtered, not to mention that these cavalry are not even second-rate masters.

In the sword net, the silver sword energy kept flying back and forth, continuously piercing through the bodies of the ten cavalrymen, and gradually disappeared.

Ten war horses stopped in front of Shen Lin, and the gleaming saber was only a few feet away from Shen Lin's head.

Regardless of Shen Lin's disregard, his steps did not slow down at all, and he passed among the ten cavalrymen without looking sideways.

Amidst the terrified expressions of the crowd, transparent ice slowly formed on the surfaces of the ten cavalrymen and their horses, wrapping them up and turning them into ice sculptures. Then, their existence was shattered and turned into Icicles all over the place.

What a tough move!
It's not difficult to kill, even without blood, but like Shen Lin, the way of freezing the enemy into ice sculptures and shattering them with one move, leaving no bones left, is extremely creepy.

Even a Khitan warrior who was as rough and ferocious as a wild wolf, faced with Shen Lin's killing methods, could not help but stop fighting in his hands, stared at Shen Lin tremblingly, and did not dare to move rashly.

"I told you to stop, didn't you hear?" Shen Lin's icy eyes enveloped the leader of the Khitan warrior, congealed into a murderous aura that made the latter almost collapse on the ground, there was no way, after two battles in the world of wind and cloud In a few months, the number of martial arts masters who held grudges under Shen Lin's hands was so high that everyone in the world could be horrified by them, and the murderous aura accumulated by killing them also made Shen Lin's murderous aura even more powerful. It's terrible.

After saying a word, the Khitan warrior leader was finally distracted by Shen Lin's words and collapsed to the ground.However, as expected of Xiao Feng's family, this Khitan warrior is not a coward: "Today we met Your Excellency, we admit defeat, but please don't humiliate my Khitan warriors."

"We Khitan warriors can die in battle," the leader propped himself up with the sword in his hand, and stood up slowly, "If you want to kill, kill it!"

"Death in battle?" Looking at the tough Khitan man in front of him, a smile of appreciation suddenly appeared on the corner of Shen Lin's mouth, "Did I say I wanted to kill you?"

(End of this chapter)