He thought that even if there was someone in this world who could defeat him, there was no opponent that would make him feel afraid.
But when he saw Lin Xing's cold eyes, he still felt a chill in his bones.
He couldn't imagine what kind of experience could have created such a look without any human emotion.
At this moment Taiqing understood that the other party must have been affected by the revived memory.
"A huge amount of memory is revived in an instant, and people's thinking will stagnate for a moment before slowly recovering."
"The period when memory is just restored has the greatest impact on consciousness and mind, just like when a person wakes up from a big dream, but his mood still remains in the moment of the dream."
"As time goes by, especially as people continue to come into contact and communicate with reality, the impact of the revived memory will gradually decrease, and finally merge with the original memory in the sea of consciousness to achieve a new balance. At that time..."
So Taiqing stretched out his hand and pressed the other's chest, and the memories he had just moved out from the depths of Lin Xing's sea of consciousness were poured into the body of the Great Light Buddha without reservation.
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Yun Hezi said coldly: "Is this all you have?"
When Taiqing was attacked and Lin Xing suddenly stopped, the remaining twenty or so old men launched an attack together.
Then, under Taiqing's solemn gaze, the opponent's body suddenly shook, and his muscles seemed to swell in an instant.
Amidst the crackling sounds, Yun Hezi was seen breaking through the rain of swords and rushing towards Lin Xing.
I saw streams of white flames constantly bursting out from Yun Hezi's body, making him exude a real pressure.
While the two were fighting fiercely, the Great Light Buddha had arrived beside Taiqing at some point.
I saw that the talisman paper originally pasted on Lin Xing’s forehead had exploded.
While Taiqing was doing this, he found that the battle on the other side was becoming more and more intense.
With a chuckle, the other party seemed to have found some interesting toy, and controlled the flying sword to strangle the old people.
At the beginning, when surrounded and besieged by 113 flying swords, Yun Hezi's body continuously emitted invisible energy, which shook away all the flying swords attacking him.
"Ha ha ha ha."
As Lin Xing tapped his fingertips, countless mud and sand gathered into flying swords, rushing towards Yunhezi like a waterfall.
And now the other party's memory has been unlocked again, and he is about to return to this world again.
Xing Xiao said calmly: "Don't worry, I have specially hired someone to deal with him. What you need to do now is another thing..."
Taiqing thought that he had killed countless people and destroyed countless families, but the other party's indifference to life and complacency with killing still made him feel frightened.
The bodies that had just been torn to pieces and lying on the ground seemed to come alive.
Taiqing's heart sank when he heard this. Thinking of the information that Great Light Buddha and Xingxiao had just said, he gradually pieced together a portrait of the other party in his mind.
The mud and sand turned into flying swords and pierced through the chest of an old man.
It was not just Yunhezi. Taiqing felt that the other party didn't seem to have much interest in anyone, and didn't even have any intention of communicating. It was as if everyone in front of him was no different from stones on the ground or ants on the trees.
Thoughts flowed extremely quickly. Although many things flashed through Taiqing's mind in this instant, in reality it was still just a moment.
It's like doing something as normal as breathing.
Xingxiao on the side seemed to be carefully observing Lin Xing's every move at this moment.
Seeing Lin Xing sizing up his body with curiosity, Xing Xiao continued, "Different inheritance paths cannot be practiced at the same time. Although he has recovered his memory, the martial arts he practiced in the past cannot be restored. At most, he can only reach the limit of the current swordsman inheritance."
A monster who started killing and being killed at the age of five, and finally even went to the Great Light Temple and severely damaged the Great Light Buddha.
In the blink of an eye, the flying swords formed by mud and sand disappeared, and were replaced by some bloody and fleshy things.
That feeling...if I have to describe it too clearly, it's like someone kicking a stone away casually on the side of the road.
Compared to Yun Hezi, the other party seemed to be more interested in his current abilities and the application of sword-wielding skills.
Just as Xingxiao said this, accompanied by the whistling wind, a series of figures rushed towards Lin Xing's location.
However, the other party had no interest in what Yun Hezi said.
In Taiqing's cognition, the whole process was like detonating a big bomb in the human brain.
Taiqing was shocked: "When..."
Xing Xiao said calmly: "That's right."
There was no dialogue, no communication, not even any murderous intent.
Lin Xing looked at Yun Hezi, tilted his head, and his eyes seemed to be full of confusion.
Then... Taiqing saw the other party's body swaying casually a few times, and he actually avoided the attacks of the old men.
The next moment, Taiqing saw Yunhezi, who was wrapped in a strong aura, rushing towards the other party like a meteor.
The other party just wanted to kill, and then killed.
Then a force pulled Taiqing backwards, and he felt that he had escaped from a life-and-death situation.
But as time passed, the smoke and dust gradually scattered across the earth, mixed with the original soil, and eventually formed a new terrain.
Tai Qing's heart sank slightly when he saw this scene: "Has the new consciousness adapted to the original swordsman's abilities?"
"But he should be able to adapt quickly..."
Tai Qing, who was watching this scene, nodded secretly in his heart: "Innate Qi, Yun Hezi is indeed the third inheritance, so this battle should not be a problem."
"I have been practicing diligently day and night for the past ten years, just so that I can meet you again one day and not hide away out of fear anymore."
Before Taiqing could understand what the other party meant, a loud bang suddenly sounded in front of him.
After intervening in the battle between Lin Xing and the Great Light Buddha, most of the old men and women controlled by Taiqing were killed or injured without knowing it.
Taiqing cursed, "What the hell is this?"
Just when Taiqing thought that the opponent was about to be captured by the old men, he saw the dust around the opponent gradually flying up, and wisps of sword intent rising from it.
These masters controlled by Taiqing were almost defeated after encountering the opponent's flying sword attack.
Just like a child playing with a bug, the other party would chop off the old man's hands and feet, or chop off his head and swap their positions, or cut open his stomach so that blood would burst all over the floor...
As the momentum continued to grow, the ground beneath Yun Hezi's feet began to shatter into pieces, sending countless stones and broken rocks flying into the air.
However, just when Taiqing felt that his head was about to be crushed, the opponent's movements suddenly stopped.
But as the old men engaged in close combat, the other party soon fell into a disadvantage. "No matter how exquisite the martial arts are, without sufficient physical strength, it is impossible to push forward..."
Then he felt a force like a landslide coming from the opponent's palm, as if it was going to crush his head.
After this thought flashed through Taiqing's mind, he discovered that the other party's gaze had swept towards his position again.
Yun Hezi stared at Lin Xing with murderous intent and said word by word: "Ten years ago, you cut my master into pieces, and I hid aside."
Xing Xiao said: "Tai Qing, give the memory you just got in your head to the Great Light Buddha."
At the same time, Xing Xiao's voice came from Tai Qing's ear: "I remember that after a large amount of memory was infused, the impact was the greatest at the beginning, right? At this time, he should be completely dominated by the memory that had just been infused."
Under the opponent's control, the flying sword with the explosive thunder sound was like being held in the hands of a peerless swordsman, who performed all kinds of wonderful sword moves and killed five old men in the blink of an eye.
"do you remember me?"
He immediately said, "Something went wrong. I only brought out one of the two memories. The other one should have revived in his sea of consciousness."
"Devil!"
Especially the palm strike that appeared out of nowhere just now, which contained the miraculous martial arts skills.
The other person is just doing what he is interested in.
Taiqing thought to himself, "People's minds, consciousness, and personalities will be completely different from the past."
Lin Xing, who had almost killed him just now, now looked covered in blood, and was looking at his hands and feet with a puzzled look on his face.
Xing Xiao said casually: "According to what you said, that is the freest person in the world."
At first, the smoke from the bomb filled my mind and seemed to have a huge impact.
"He can see through our position?" Tai Qing immediately became nervous and asked, "What are you planning? Why don't you take action quickly?"
"Today, your opponent is me."
At this moment, a shout was heard from outside the venue. Taiqing turned around and saw that the person who spoke was Yunhezi from the Taihe Sect, who was wearing a black and white Taoist robe.
From beginning to end, Taiqing did not hear any sound from the other party, nor did he sense any murderous intent, and the other party did not even look at him.
The next moment, Tai Qing felt his eyes go dark, and his face was actually covered by a hand, which was gently pinching it.
Even with the power of Lin Xing's flying sword, he was unable to break Yun Hezi's innate energy at all.
Various calves, fingers, heads, and even blood flew up with sword intent, and were violently reassembled and pieced together like broken dolls.
The corpses that were forcibly combined together guarded Lin Xing. Under the infusion of sword intent, they all opened their mouths and let out roars like the sound of swords.
Immediately afterwards, flying swords made of sand and stones in the earth rose up and fell into the hands of these corpses.
Taiqing, watching this scene, felt as if the entire battlefield was suddenly pulled into the underworld. The sword-wielding technique could actually be used like this in the hands of the opponent.
(End of this chapter)