Cloud Silk Shadowless Sword (1% of Patching the Sky)

Sensing the new changes brewing in the Yunsi Shadowless Sword, Lin Xing felt a surge of joy in his heart.

Since the battle on the moon, all the magic weapons created by Lin Xing were damaged. Not only were their combat effectiveness and various magical powers far inferior to when they were intact, but they also cut off the path to further completing the inheritance of mending the sky.

Until today, after being repaired with heartwood, the Yunsi Shadowless Sword, with the help of the infiltration of the power of transcendence of time and space, finally returned to normal and can make further progress.

“Very good, now I am closer to the final breakthrough.

"And I am one step closer to the day when I change the fate of this world and create a new world."

At the same time, on the battlefield below, the battle between Zhao Ping and the celestial beast seemed to have entered its final stage.

In the garbage dump on the other side.

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"Boss, can I pay in cash?"

"Think carefully, the memory you have should be too small, so your impression is not deep, so you simply forget it."

"Is this the destructive power of a third-rate master? So terrifying."

Shortly after the celestial beast left, personnel from the Donghai City Security Bureau also arrived.

The celestial beast sneered, and blood suddenly surged on its body, creating a blood mist that swept towards everyone.

"Do you know?"

"Are these marks traces of sword thread?"

Fan Mingxiu raised his head, looked at the moon in the night sky, and thought of the peerless strong man who once dominated the world.

Further away, soldiers from the Xia State Security Bureau were riding in armed helicopters, also heading towards the battlefield.

"I accept your memories."

Looking at the building that was exploding with sparks in the video, Duan Feixia exclaimed, "I heard that the celestial beast from the new country is a third-level expert, right? This Zhao Ping was able to escape from his hands, so he must be very powerful."

After all, it was the celestial beast that was able to control more and more blood light and kill Zhao Ping as the blood light was constantly being cut.

As he disappeared, the hole in the ground was filled up again under the stirring of the sword thread and turned into a pile of earth.

Tianshou looked at Fan Mingxiu nonchalantly and said, "Times have changed. You old guys were quite powerful back then, but you lack potential. Since your strength improvement over the years is not as good as mine, don't put on airs in front of me, or don't blame me for not giving you face."

Lin Xing walked slowly towards Mo Xingye's dormitory with egg fried rice in his hand. Bai Yiyi said in his heart: "Lin Xing, where did you get the money?"

Whether it was the sword thread that was about to cut down the celestial beast, or the blood light that was about to pierce Zhao Ping, they all stopped at this moment and remained still in mid-air.

"If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for being too weak. Your country is too weak, and your civilization is too weak."

"When you were punished by the immortals on the moon and your cultivation was reduced, did you feel as powerless and bitter as I do now?"

"But why should I carve the word time on my palm?"

"My forbearance has only dragged down my character even more."

Sixteen sword threads seemed to tear the entire battlefield into pieces. They broke out from the ground beneath the earth and slashed at everything within a radius of one kilometer in all directions.

But Fan Mingxiu just waved his hand and asked someone to stop them: "Tell them that they can only come in after we have searched this place."

Zhao Ping's face was ferocious, his eyes were bloodshot: "Beast! Die!"

Duan Feixia on the other side sniffed and was also attracted by the aroma of the food. Having been on the run for several days, she couldn't help but touch her stomach and secretly glanced at Lin Xing who was eating.

A hint of understanding flashed in his eyes, and then Lin Xing sat down at the dining table, opened the lunch box, and with a slight thought, he took a mouthful of fried rice and put it into his mouth.

"I..." Duan Feixia stared at Lin Xing blankly and said hesitantly, "Didn't you bring us here?"

No matter whether the visitor was a master from the New Country or a warrior from the Xia Country, Zhao Ping knew that the other party would not be able to help him. Now he was isolated and helpless in Donghai City.

"It's hard to increase the resentment between the two..."

"you!"

Fragments of various cars, electrical appliances, building materials, etc. can be seen everywhere.

As his power grew and his strength increased, ambition and desire began to grow in the heart of the celestial beast, and became more and more vigorous as his emotions were constantly aroused by the dust poison.

In Lin Xing's eyes, both sides were determined to kill and die, and were willing to give up everything. But at the last moment of the fierce fight, the celestial beast's body was crushed by the sword thread again and again, and Zhao Ping's head, heart, and lower body were pierced by blood again and again.

"I never thought this celestial beast had such potential. I couldn't kill him with 16 sword threads."

Fan Mingxiu stood in front of everyone. He was the one who made the decision to lead the team to support the celestial beast this time.

At this moment, Fan Mingxiu felt that he seemed to understand why the celestial beast liked to stay in Xia Country, especially Donghai City.

The boss thought the other party was playing an exaggerated joke, so he added a spoonful of green onions to the pot, stir-fried it for a while, and then put the steaming fried rice into the lunch box.

"time?"

At the same time, Lin Xing also sensed that several kilometers away, there were already New Country’s troops, leaving behind a trail of afterimages, heading towards the battlefield.

But Zhao Ping, who was evacuating underground, suddenly fixed his eyes and touched his palm with some confusion.

A sword thread was also pulled out from between Zhao Ping's eyebrows by Lin Xing.

Or maybe Zhao Ping could continue to cut through more and more blood light and completely wipe out the celestial beast.

Seeing Lin Xing sniffing his nose, the boss smiled and said, "You look very hungry. Did you forget to eat because you worked overtime?"

Lin Xing nodded casually: "Well... this time the cooperation took quite a while, it took a very long time..."

Lin Xing sighed: "Well... I haven't eaten for a long time."

"This blood mist is so heavy! We can't take it head-on! Retreat quickly!"

But as soon as he came into contact with the power of the blood mist, his face changed. He felt that the blood mist was as heavy as a mountain, pressing down on his bones so hard that they creaked as if they were about to burst.

"You once dominated the world, but how many people still respect you now?"

Duan Feixia curled her lips, turned her head, swallowed her saliva and said, "I just need to eat human food."

At this moment, both sides pushed their bodies, brains, and spirits to the limit, risking their lives to kill and destroy each other!

At this moment, it was normal to feel uneasy and restless. Fan Mingxiu immediately let out a breath and said slowly: "Heavenly Beast, considering that you just attacked me and are feeling uneasy at the moment, I won't bother with you..."

Feeling the aroma of rice and eggs spreading in his mouth at the same time, a trace of nostalgia flashed in Lin Xing's eyes, and it seemed that many past memories emerged in his mind.

After hundreds of time reversals, both sides died together. No side was defeated because of retreat, and no side saved its life by retreating.

The next moment, Duan Feixia saw a grain of rice flying in front of her and directly into her mouth.

"But fortunately, the direction I was pushed back from just now is not difficult to retreat..."

Lin Xing could feel that these two top-quality heartwoods had almost reached their potential limit today.

But the next moment, when he came to his senses, he found that the sword thread he controlled had collided violently with the blood light burst out by the celestial beast.

In the confusion of thoughts, everything around seemed to start to regress. Old cars, electrical appliances, garbage dumps and even the entire sky and earth turned into countless light bands.

At this moment, a young man stood in front of him and asked, "Boss, I want fried rice, slightly spicy."

In an alley in the far suburbs of Donghai City.

Sensing that Zhao Ping had disappeared, the celestial beast roared angrily and roared towards the sky.

Such traces of the battlefield naturally caused waves in the hearts of the new country masters who arrived.

Lin Xing's voice continued to be heard: "Although I can't share the rice with you, I can still share the taste with you."

And until this moment, there is still garbage falling from the sky. This is the collision and explosion caused by the final blow just now, which blasted tens of thousands of garbage into the sky, and now it is falling like rain.

The next moment, something even more horrifying happened. The blood light and sword threads they controlled suddenly went out of control.

Looking at the back of the celestial beast leaving, Fan Mingxiu sighed in his heart: "Perhaps the times have really changed."

At the same time, Lin Xing's voice came: "I didn't find much cash at Mo Xingye's house, so I only bought this bowl of fried rice, so I can't share it with you."

The boss casually asked, "Do you work around here too?"

"Didn't you eat the nutritional cream in the refrigerator?"

The blood light fell from the sky, like a meteor shower, and hit the ground, bombarding the entire battlefield. And every drop of blood was cut by the sword thread, and it would be divided into more blood beads to bombard out.

"There's nothing I can do. If I don't trample you hard, how can I become stronger?"

In the palm of his hand, the word "time" was engraved.

One of Fan Mingxiu's men frowned and said, "Tian Shou, how dare you speak to Commander Fan like that?"

The loose white rice began to roll back and forth in the iron pot, gradually turning golden as the old man moved, and emitting streams of white steam.

Just when everyone was having different thoughts, they saw the celestial beast stepping on a sea of ​​blood and coming in front of them.

Looking from afar at the people from the Security Bureau who dared not speak out and yet wanted to argue for their rights, Fan Mingxiu suddenly felt a little relieved.

Over the past few days, Zhao Ping relied on the sharpness of the sword to escape everywhere to avoid being tracked.

He didn't expect that he was scolded by the other party when he kindly led people to support Tianshou and wanted to capture Zhao Ping.

"Then I feel relieved. We won't be exposed." Bai Yiyi asked again: "Can I have something to eat when we get back? I haven't eaten for a long time."

Both Zhao Ping and Tian Beast gradually became familiar with each other's fighting styles and habits in this fierce battle. After giving up everything, their fighting power became closer and closer after going back in time and surviving death again and again.

"Is Zhao Ping dead? He can make the celestial beast exert its strength to this extent. This person should not be underestimated."

The light, shadow and sound of everything that had just happened reappeared on the sword thread and the blood light, symbolizing the memories of the two.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ping pointed his finger, and sixteen sword threads instantly broke through the ground beneath his feet. He then disappeared into the ground.

This feeling of being gradually abandoned by the times made Fan Mingxiu feel more and more bitter.

“It’s already difficult to continue this fight.”

Lin Xing touched his chin, seeming to be lost in memories.

"What are you doing!?"

"This is Xia Country's territory, Donghai City's garbage disposal center. How can you stop us from entering?"

"Oh, I remember now, Duan Feixia, right? Your dust Gu is still in my body."

His expression suddenly changed, and he stepped back repeatedly with a look of heartache, and finally looked at the celestial beast with a grim face.

"Compromise with the overall situation, compromise with the powerful, obedience to the president... all of this prevents me from wantonly exerting my own power and satisfying my own desires..."

…

"Even dogs don't eat that human food. I don't know why Mo Xingye hoarded so much of it."

"Let them rest for a few days and digest what they gained from today's battle..."

Lin Xing casually said, "I took it from Mo Xingye's drawer."

Looking at Lin Xing who was still thinking, Duan Feixia wondered if he was pretending.

Looking at the security officers who were blown away by the zombies but still did not dare to shoot, Fan Mingxiu suddenly smiled and thought to himself, "There is one thing that Tianshou said is indeed right."

"Then let's stop here for today."

In the dormitory.

However, thinking that the other party had just fought a fierce battle with Zhao Ping and had erupted with such amazing destructive power, he must have pushed his own strength madly.

"He is Ma Hong's apprentice. We rescued them to Mo Xingye's dormitory before."

Bai Yiyi's voice came from Lin Xing's chest: "You took too long this time and forgot about me again!"

The boss smiled and said, "You look very tired. Have you been working overtime for many days?"

Others who saw this scene wanted to step forward to help, but were blown away one after another by the blood mist.

The street lamps emitted a dim light, barely illuminating the alley in front of me.

"In this era, it is even more difficult for me to improve my cultivation. I can only watch those geniuses of the new era surpass me..."

"Don't shoot! Don't shoot!"

She looked at Lin Xing in shock and asked, "What did you just do?"

"The celestial beast shouldn't have been this powerful before. This speed of improvement... it must be too talented..."

"Ah? Cash...Okay, just put it over here."

The towering buildings on both sides almost block the space above your head. Looking up, you can only barely see a gap in the sky between the buildings on both sides.

The celestial beast laughed wildly, its roar piercing the sky. “Hahahaha! Zhao Ping, I’m going to trample you under my feet today and completely crush you, a cowardly waste!”

…

The texture of the rice, the aroma of the scrambled eggs, the hot white steam, and even the feeling of a full stomach all came out and were felt by her one after another.

"You don't want to bother with me?" The Sky Beast snorted coldly. Under the influence of the dust Gu in his body, his emotions became more and more agitated. "If you trash didn't come to mess with me, I would have taken down Zhao Ping long ago."

As his mind moved slightly, two zombies suddenly rushed out from the shadows under his feet.

"Commander Fan, your behavior has crossed the line. I will ask my superiors to issue a solemn warning to the New Kingdom..."

There are also countless large pits densely scattered on the battlefield, one after another, with holes of different sizes, as if they were hit by a meteor shower.

Looking at Lin Xing's deep expression, she thought to herself, "It's just fried rice, why is he looking like that? Is this rice so delicious?"

"Zhao! Ping!"

The young man just watched the boss making frying rice, as if he had been hungry for a long time.

A strong doubt arose in Zhao Ping's heart. He had a vague feeling that he seemed to have overlooked something, something very important.

Lin Xing seemed to think about it for a moment, then nodded and said, "Well, I guess so."

"Okay, then I'll eat half first and give you the rest."

"Stop it! You are committing a crime by attacking the Security Bureau!"

Seeing the strange girl on the sofa, Lin Xing asked in confusion: "Who are you? Why are you in Mo Xingye's room?"

She still remembered that when Lin Xing passed by a snack stand before, he wanted to buy something to eat, but gave up because he had no money.

Just as Duan Feixia was sighing, a light clicking sound was heard. She turned her head sharply and found that it was Lin Xing who had returned to the dormitory at some point.

"In this world, the weak are trampled upon by the strong."

Listening to Bai Yiyi's voice and seeing Lin Xing thinking seriously, Duan Feixia thought to herself, "What the hell? It's only been a few hours and you don't remember me? Am I so ordinary that people can't remember me?"

Fan Mingxiu gritted his teeth, suppressed his anger and said, "Tian Shou, I will report your actions today to the President truthfully." Tian Shou felt the blood rushing through his body and thought to himself, "If I continue to become stronger, maybe... there will be a day when I can compete with the Immortal Emperor."

"Who asked you to come?" The Sky Beast looked at everyone angrily: "Do you know that you ruined my plan?!"

"But... Damn it..." He tried his best to do something else: "What did he do... He is... What about me?"

Zhao Ping struggled to see clearly the figure surrounded by infinite sword intent and blood, but found that he could not see clearly at all, and even began to gradually forget the other party's existence.

Thinking of this sad ending, Fan Mingxiu clenched his fists: "I...will never become the dregs of the times like you."

The old man tapped the egg gently and it fell smoothly into the iron spoon.

“The difference between humans and animals is that humans want to change their fate, or even the world.”

Streaks of blood tore the twisted container into pieces.

Just as he was thinking, his figure flashed and he suddenly appeared in the center of the battlefield in front of the shocked gazes of Zhao Ping and Tian Beast.

"Who is coming?"

In the cold wind, an old man with white hair was shivering as he stood behind the snack stand, waiting for customers to come for a midnight snack after their night shift, as he did in the past.

With a loud bang, both sides flew back to opposite directions.

"I never thought that there is such a powerful person in our Xia country."

Before Duan Feixia could raise any doubts, as the rice grains entered her mouth, all kinds of strange feelings flashed through her mind, as if she had really eaten a big bowl of fried rice.

A moment later, a quarrel was heard outside the garbage dump.

Several zombie shadows suddenly jumped out from behind Fan Mingxiu, as if trying to block the blood mist, but the blood mist instantly broke the zombies' hand bones.

"The things I left behind were disposed of at will, and even my woman is about to be lost..."

"…The following is the image of the dangerous criminal Zhao Ping. The suspect is extremely dangerous. Please call the police immediately if you see him. Do not take any action on your own."

Zhao Ping crashed through six containers and finally stopped surrounded by sixteen sword threads.

…

As a high-ranking official of the new country, he could feel that the new generation of strong men were becoming more and more powerful. Their temperaments were becoming more arrogant and overbearing as their strength grew, and they did not take the older generation seriously.

The collision of hot oil and eggs made a sizzling sound, and soon a fragrant aroma emerged.

He was about to launch another attack on the celestial beast when he heard bursts of breaking air sounds coming from outside the battlefield.

The landfill in front of us covers an area of ​​about tens of thousands of square meters, but at this moment it seems like it has experienced an earthquake and storm.

Lin Xing felt a surge of anticipation: "In the next battle, I hope you can bring me more surprises."

At the same time, more than a dozen experts from the new country had arrived at the outskirts of the garbage dump and were looking at the situation in shock.

"The environment here is indeed conducive to cultivation."

Duan Feixia was sitting on the sofa watching TV.

"They will become the key to my future destiny, accompanying me as I step into a new world..."

Looking at the blood mist sweeping over lightly, the person who spoke stretched out his hand and sent out a gust of energy, trying to take it.

At the same time, Lin Xing's palm had already been pressed on the back of the celestial beast's head, slowly drawing out a section of blood from it.

"I was just about to blow Zhao Ping's head off when you came and scared him away..."

“Did I carve it myself?”

Thinking of this, Tianshou was too lazy to bother with Fan Mingxiu anymore. He wanted to seize the time and go back to explore and develop the power of his blood.

Zhao Ping used all his strength, as if he wanted to carve something on the ground with his sword.

Even the earth was shattered, exposing criss-crossing gullies, in which one could even see a lot of garbage that had been buried for who knows how many years.

Lin Xing said casually: "It's just a little trick."

Without paying attention to Duan Feixia's surprise and doubt, Lin Xing had a thought while eating, and the mobile phone left by Mo Xingye floated in front of him, with web pages appearing and playing various news.

At this moment, a sudden line of red words on the web page caught Lin Xing's attention.

"Who are you?"

(End of this chapter)