The next morning, he bid farewell to the head of the Qin family and Qin Ziao, and Lin Luo rode his horse straight to Handan.

In two days, I crossed the frozen Zhang River and came to Handan City.

Lin Luo drove his horse to the place where the battle was fought that day to commemorate Senior Xiao.

Lin Luo found the venue for the battle that day at a glance. All the trees within a few miles were cut off in half, and they grew a lot in half a year. However, compared with the surrounding trees, you can still see a big gap. Especially this generation of trees are broken and regenerated in such regular manner.

With a pilgrimage-like mood, Lin Luo walked towards the center of the war step by step.

Such an amazing destructive power is filled with sword energy.

The trees broke and the place they were still smooth after half a year.

When the hand touched the broken mark, he still felt the power of the sharp sword weapon even more.

Who is Senior Xiao fighting here?

Lin Luo continued to walk deeper with questions.

Lin Luo touched the broken trees along the way with his hands in turn.

The more you go to the center, the sharper the remaining wounds of the trees that have been flattened.

There are only sword marks, everywhere, only sword marks...

"What about the traces of another person..." Lin Luo frowned and led the horse to walk deeper. Apart from the withered trees, there was no life here. Even the old horse kept humming and exuding some impatience. Lin Luo radiated the body-protecting true energy, covering the person and the old horse, so that the old horse calmed down.

Gun power, gun power.

Lin Luo searched everywhere for gun force, looking for evidence of the battle between Li Mu and Xiao Weimu.

Until the center, the atmosphere here is very different from other places.

Lin Luo stood here, closing his eyes, and every sword mark on the tree could feel the trajectory of the sword, thus reconstructing the appearance of the sword in his mind.

This kind of imagination is very brain-consuming. Only when the swordsman reaches a certain level and integrates it through can he close his eyes and reconstruct another swordsman's move scene when fighting.

Lin Luo can only estimate the situation within ten feet at present.

This is a mere ten feet, leaving behind 200 sword marks and thirty-two sword marks.

Lin Luo touched the 232 sword marks one by one, deeply imprinted in his mind. Feeling the faint emanation, the momentum that still existed for half a year, Lin Luo's mind quickly ran and searched to restore that move.

Two hundred and thirty sword marks gathered in Lin Luo's mind, and his moves merged into the Niwan Palace in the middle of the eyebrows.

The surrounding scenery has changed drastically, and even forgetfulness is empty.

The surrounding space was spinning rapidly, and Lin Luo was in a darkness.

Open your eyes, and your feet are covered with the same void as you are around you. You can't feel the real thing at all, just like hanging in the air.

Lin Luo tried to move his steps, and he could not feel any feedback from the force under his feet, but he would not fall down.

"The divine thoughts are really wonderful..."

This is the space formed by the image condensed by Lin Luo with his divine thoughts, which simulate the thoughts of sword moves.

Suddenly, a sword appeared in the air. He began to wave his sword moves, and the bitter sword energy slashed down. A tree appeared in the black space, facing the sword energy. This was the first tree to be cut by the sword energy, and the first sword mark.

Then the other trees seemed to be activated, appearing in large numbers, re-conveying a scene within ten feet. The only difference is that these re-gathering trees are intact. Lin Luo was instantly wrapped by ten feet of green trees, and Lin Luo, who was in the center, looked up at the sky.

A ray of light suddenly flashed from the waist of the trees.

One after another, a light flashed across the waist of each tree, and was then pulled away into the air.

The sword energy gathered together, gradually forming a sword and a vague figure.

Lin Luo recognized the sword and called it the Cold Snake.

Unexpectedly, these sword energy were divided into two and condensed into another person's vague figure on one side, but the sword was very clear.

This surprised Lin Luo. Only sword energy was found here, but no gun power was found.

It turned out that he had been in a misunderstanding that the two swordsmen were fighting.

"Whose sword is it? It's so powerful! Even Senior Xiao is hard to compete with?" Lin Luo held a question, and the Qi sword in front of him became more solid and he recognized the man at a glance.

Xinling Jun Wei Wuji!

The sword in his hand is naturally the Zhanlu Sword, the sword of Rendao among the ten sword weapons in the world!

Lin Luo's heart was shocked. It turned out that it was not the battle between General Li Mu and Senior Xiao, but Xinling Jun, who was holding Zhanlu Sword!

All the scenes in the consciousness space fluctuated, and Lin Luo suddenly calmed down and focused on the sword moves between the two.

All fighting scenes are restored one by one, and they are attacking the sword.

Lin Luo looked at it all the way and it was already at the most critical moment.

The cold snake and Zhanlu sword clang each other and sparked scattered sparks. The place where the collision exploded and saw the void.

The sword was very fast, and the sparks of stirring up strolled in space. The cyclone broke all the trees, and each impact brought out a huge shock wave.

Several "sword realms" were cut open from the two people's distance.

But in Lin Luo's eyes, it was not the case at all.

"This is a small three-in-one!"

Unlike what others call "Sword Realm Void", Lin Luo calls this small broken void "Little Three Combinations".

The saying of Xiao Sanhe comes from Huang Yi's novel "Legend of the Border and Wasteland",

The story takes place during the Jin Dynasty and the Southern and Northern Dynasties, and the Five Barbarians invaded China. There is a large area of ​​hundreds of miles between the Huai River and the Si River, covering ruins and villages, like deserted land in the ghost realm: the Han people in the south called it "border wasteland", and the Hu people in the north regarded it as "Outu".

The protagonist Yan Fei experienced various adventures, and his body contained the yin and yang energy.

After witnessing the phenomenon of opening the immortal gate with the three pendants of the heart of heaven and earth, I realized that there is still heaven and earth beyond life.

Yan Fei not only created the Immortal Sect Sword Technique, but finally built the foundation for his lover Ji Qianqian and An Yuqing. After three years of repelling Murong Chui, the three of them broke the void together, attained the Tao and became the heavens, and ranked among the immortal genius.

The small three-way combination is a powerful trick created by Yan Fei.

All things carry yin and embrace yang. The yin and yang yin are the source of creation. However, all things are mixed with yin and yang, and are rarely pure. The reason why the small three combinations are extremely powerful is that they can pure yin and yang and then mixed with yin and softness. The so-called "soluble in the heaven and earth and then break through the air" is not at all.

The effect of this small three-combination is to break the void in a small range, forming a black hole.

Now the battle between Xinling Jun and Xiao Weimu can actually break through the void on a small scale. The energy is enough to tear the space apart, comparable to the power of the small three-combination.

Senior Xiao, has the strength of Wuzong.

Xinling Jun Wei Wuji, who tied with the beast master Li Mu, had at least the strength of the martial master.

The energy burst out from the sword in the hands of the two people shattered the void!

Lin Luo was shocked!

"puff!"

At this moment, Lin Luo sprayed out a mouthful of blood mist, and the picture in his mind that was in danger of losing his mind suddenly split into pieces like a mirror shattered, and Lin Luo's mind was also bombarded.

The blood mist sprinkled in the air, spreading more and more as the breeze dissipated.

After a while, Lin Luo suddenly spit out another mouthful of blood, and his pale face was stained with red blood.
Chapter completed!