Chapter 878 I am you in the reincarnation
After Mu Chen severely injured Lin Heng with a sword, he never expected that Lin Heng could still smile disdainfully at him.
At this moment, Mu Chen frowned and looked at Lin Heng intently.
He couldn't figure out what Lin Heng was thinking.
When he saw Lin Heng's smile, he felt very annoyed. He couldn't help but raise the Wan Gu in his hand again and pointed it at Lin Heng.
"What are you laughing at?"
Finally, Mu Chen couldn't help but ask.
Lin Heng snorted lightly and revealed the other party's fake identity in one sentence.
"You really pretended to be very similar."
"Whether it's Wan Gu's breath or my memory."
"But there is one thing you can't imitate."
"That is the unique attack energy of Wan Gu and Kun Peng."
Wan Gu was made by Mu Chen using special materials in his universe.
Kunpeng was a powerful cultivator who could compete with Hongjun in the past.
Only Mu Chen and Lin Heng, who are true masters, can understand the combination of the two.
The other party can certainly simulate the appearance of Wan Gu. He
can also read Lin Heng's sword moves.
But he can't simulate the feeling of being attacked by Wan Gu.
After all, Lin Heng had never been attacked by Wan Gu before, so he naturally couldn't imitate it.
And this became the biggest failure of the other party's imitation.
Hearing Lin Heng's words, a trace of panic flashed in Mu Chen's eyes.
At this time, Lin Heng raised the corner of his mouth and sneered.
"I remember that in the netherworld, there is a unique creature."
"It can bring people into dreams."
"Then read part of the other person's memory and start from the weakest part of the other person's heart."
"Thus attacking the weak point in the other person's heart."
"If you can't get out of it yourself, you will be trapped in the dream for the rest of your life."
"Am I right, nightmare?!"
In the netherworld of Lin Heng's universe, there are also nightmares.
This kind of ghosts are not strong in themselves, but their innate souls are extremely powerful.
They rely on the power of the soul to create dreams to confuse the enemy.
The nightmare whose identity was revealed by Lin Heng still refused to admit his identity.
"I don't know what you are talking about."
"But Lin Heng, you disappoint me so much."
"Since you are no longer worthy of being my successor."
"Then I will kill you with my own hands today."
This made Lin Heng laugh.
"Maybe you got one thing wrong."
"Mu Chen never said I was his successor." Meng
Yan was angry and embarrassed after being criticized by Lin Heng again. He then swung Wan Gu and stabbed Lin Heng without caring.
But facing Meng Yan holding Wan Gu and killing him with a strong momentum.
Lin Heng stood in place and did not choose to resist.
"Lin Heng, are you really not afraid of death?"
Meng Yan shouted angrily, deliberately raising his voice.
But Lin Heng did not choose to respond, and opened his hands, as if to welcome Meng Yan's attack.
In just a moment, Meng Yan rushed in front of Lin Heng.
Wan Gu stabbed in front of Lin Heng.
But this time, when Wan Gu stabbed into Lin Heng's body, no blood spurted out.
From Wan Gu to Meng Yan, it went directly through Lin Heng's body.
Just as Meng Yan's attack ended, it went from in front of Lin Heng to behind Lin Heng, and the surrounding scenes also changed rapidly.
Lin Heng only felt a black screen in front of his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, he had appeared on the sixteenth floor of the Netherworld Purgatory Tower.
At this time, he was lying on the stone slab, and above him, a thing that looked like a mouse was standing on the ceiling above, hanging upside down on a golden hook, looking down at him.
Seeing this small thing that was only the size of a head, Lin Heng snorted coldly.
It was indeed Meng Yan.
After seeing Lin Heng wake up with his eyes open.
Meng Yan was shocked and wanted to escape in a hurry.
Unfortunately, it was too late to escape.
Lin Heng turned over and went to the air.
Then he raised his right hand and grabbed the nightmare through the air.
The powerful suction instantly pulled the little thing over.
When Lin Heng grasped the nightmare with his right hand.
The eight-color original force surged and instantly wrapped it in it.
After a burst of energy explosion, the nightmare turned into ashes in Lin Heng's hand.
...
When Lin Heng killed the nightmare.
In the bloody palace, Daswoba's expression was a little unnatural.
Even Chu Duanhun showed a surprised expression.
"The nightmare's dream is extremely difficult to distinguish."
"Even Mu Chen was almost trapped in the dream back then."
"That time, if it weren't for some accidents, maybe even Mu Chen couldn't break the dream."
"How did Lin Heng do it? He could recognize the dream created by the nightmare in such a short time?"
Daswoba also shook his head in confusion.
He originally had great confidence in the test of the nightmare.
Although he didn't expect the nightmare to trap Lin Heng for a lifetime.
But it was still very good to let Lin Heng suffer in the dream.
But now...
Lin Heng was slightly injured in his dream.
But it was only an injury in the dream. After Lin Heng woke up, the injury was gone.
However, the nightmare was actually wiped out.
"Huh!"
Daswoba took a deep breath and then exhaled.
"Lin Heng seems to be more difficult to deal with than Mu Chen back then."
"Now we can only see if we can make this kid suffer in the next two levels."
Daswoba's tone also changed from full of confidence at the beginning to a little self-doubt now.
At this time, Chu Duanhun spoke to comfort him.
"Sir, the next two levels are where even Mu Chen almost died."
"Even if Lin Heng can pass, it will not be so easy."
"Especially the last level."
"For someone as conceited as Lin Heng, the effect may be more significant."
Hearing this, Daswoba just smiled slightly, without saying much, and looked at the Xuanguang Mirror again.
After Mengyan was killed by Lin Heng, the blood-colored long bridge appeared again.
Lin Heng also stepped into the seventeenth floor of the Netherworld Purgatory Tower smoothly.
But as soon as he entered the seventeenth floor, Lin Heng saw the man in black robes in front of him, and his face suddenly became a little strange.
This person is exactly the same as him. Except for the different clothes on his body, there is no difference at all in other places.
"Who are you?"
"Why do you want to become my appearance?"
Lin Heng asked coldly.
Unexpectedly, the black-clothed 'Lin Heng' smiled and said:
"I am you, and you are me."
"But I am you with the memory of countless reincarnations."
"But you only have the memory of this life."
The other party's words made Lin Heng frown.
The self with the memory of countless reincarnations?
Lin Heng was wondering, and the black-clothed 'Lin Heng' flicked his fingers, and a colorful light came out from his fingertips, and turned into a mysterious light mirror after reaching the air.
Soon, a picture appeared in the mysterious light mirror, and the first person who appeared in the picture was Lin Heng...