Sun City.

Time flies, and half a year passes quickly. For mortals, this short time is no longer short. It is enough to plant ripe rice, enough to raise a nest of chickens that sell money, or to fight several fierce battles with the dark camp.

But for a powerful God, this is just a flash of fingers. In God's life, the difference between half a year and one minute is not so obvious.

Over the past six months, Luo Lin has been meditating and has done nothing except commanding some key battles. At this time, the natural god system has almost established itself. The warriors did not suffer any losses in many confrontations with the dark demons, but instead vaguely suppressed their opponents.

The force accumulated in the world core of the crimson plane is also continuing to increase. By now, the force accumulated in the eggshell has exceeded four-fifths. At this rate, in another three months, the power should be full. By then, the origin of the world will awaken again, and the last advantage of the Dark God System in the crimson Land will disappear without a trace.

In short, although the two powerful gods, Blood Queen and Ghost War Demon, joined the battle in the Crimson Land, the situation is still improving step by step.

But it is strange that since the failure of the deep sea trench that day, the Blood Queen and the Ghost War Demon have never appeared openly. Even the Goddess of the Night rarely appear. The three of them have always kept a low profile, which is not like the style of a powerful god of darkness. If they are more active, they will not put the dark side at the disadvantage as they are now.

Luo Lin couldn't figure out what these three people thought. The only thing he was sure of was that these three guys must be doing something, and what specific conspiracy. He couldn't guess it. But he did things without leaking. He used his intelligence brain to simulate those accidents that might happen several times, and then made complete preparations, not afraid of his opponent's sneak attack.

It is precisely because of this that he can be free from concerns, and this is the best state of mind for cultivation.

Autumn Leaf Village in the Fortress in the center of Sun City.

Luo Lin was practicing sword in Xia Ya's small yard. He was very slow and it took at least ten minutes to complete a sword move. When he looked at it suddenly, he thought he was standing there motionless.

Xia Ya is also practicing swordsmanship on her own. Here for half a year, her strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and she is now a legendary mid-stage master. She has now joined the patrol guard of the Sun...style_txt; City, but Luo Lin still takes care of her, and this Qiuye Village has been maintained. During her rest days, Xia Ya will come to live.

The tranquility breath here is also satisfying Luo Lin, so he often practices sword skills here. Of course, this incarnation of sword practice is naturally not an ordinary incarnation. It is usually a semi-god incarnation, but recently because of the abnormality of the Dark God, Luo Lin has used weak incarnation.

Although it is very risky to use weak and other gods, the situation is now vague, and no one knows when the hidden storm will suddenly erupt, and he needs a powerful incarnation to calm the scene.

This was the first time Luo Lin used such a slow practice method. At the beginning, Xia Ya and Luo Lin each occupied a corner of the yard, each practicing their own, and no one disturbed each other. However, as she practiced, Xia Ya became more and more curious, and she couldn't understand Luo Lin's actions at all.

Of course, she would not ask recklessly, but stood by and watched, waiting patiently for Rollin to complete the exercise.

Luo Lin felt her gaze, but he was not worried and still practiced meticulously, and his movements were as slow as ever.

Xia Ya kept looking at it, and after a while, she found that although Luo Lin's speed of using the sword was slow, it was not constant. As time passed, his speed was getting faster bit by bit.

She also found that she had never seen the sword technique used by Luo Lin before. It should have been a new creation by Luo Lin recently, but for some reason, she felt awkward. Many places even violated the most basic common sense of using swords, and many places seemed to be even trying their best.

But this shouldn't be true. How could a war god like Luo Lin use such a twisted and immature sword technique? There must be some mystery in it.

So Xia Ya began to think and gestured with her hands from time to time, but she always felt that this sword technique was not right. No matter how she practiced it herself, she could see that it was full of flaws, many of which were fatal, and it was the kind of suicide sword that would be killed as soon as it was used.

She couldn't figure it out, but this made her feel very curious: 'There must be a secret that I don't know, but what is it? What is it? It's so exciting!"

When Luo Lin finishes practicing, she must ask carefully, which will be of great help to her martial arts.

After a while, Luo Lin's sword-making speed had reached the regular level of the legendary warrior. He knew that Xia Ya was very curious and said, "Don't stand, it's useless to just think. Come and fight me."

Xia Ya couldn't ask for it, and a sword flashed in her hand and shouted in a soft voice: "Be careful, I'm here."

She rushed towards Luo Lin with a step, then stabbed out with a sword, pointing at the fatal flaw in Luo Lin's sword technique. If it was a fight between legendary masters, this sword would be stabbed, and with the opponent's physical posture, it would definitely not be able to block or dodge, and would be seriously injured even if it was not dead.

‘Hmph, if I pass by this sword, you must use power beyond me to deal with it, otherwise you will lose.’ At the moment before, Xia Ya thought so in her heart.

But the next moment, as soon as the sword in her hand reached the middle of the way, she felt something was wrong.

Luo Lin did not block or dodge, but the sword in his hand suddenly had a subtle adjustment. The adjustment movement was natural and smooth as water. Then Xia Ya found that if her sword continued to stab forward, the opponent's sword would definitely stab her vital point first, and then destroy her body in an instant, causing the power flowing in her body to fall into chaos, causing her own killing sword to become useless.

She was shocked and wanted to withdraw the sword and block the defense, but she immediately found that she had no time to do so. She wanted to dodge, but she found that her opponent's sword was at the same time as her body... No, she completed the position adjustment in an instant in advance, and still pointed at the vital point of her throat.

At this moment, Xia Ya had no choice but to hide.

The next moment, she felt a little cool in her throat, as if something had touched her, and then Luo Lin had already withdrawn her sword. Xia Ya knew that if it was a real battle, the sword would have pierced her throat, and the power would spread in an instant, into the brain, and into the heart, and cut off all her vitality.

But this sword really made Xia Ya feel an unspeakable strangeness, as if... it seemed that the other party could have predicted her every move in advance, and then set up a trap in advance, and she was the wild beast that had no sense of anything, and stepped on it with one foot.

"This sword technique is so weird. I heard that a powerful god can see through time. Is this the power of time?"

Luo Lin nodded: "You guessed it, this swordsmanship is my biggest achievement in the past six months. It incorporates all my understanding of time."

"But..." Xia Ya was a little difficult to understand, and felt that the sword technique did not seem to be very safe. However, she knew that she had little knowledge. Luo Lin would never have thought of what she thought of, so she was embarrassed to say it.

"Speak if you have any ideas."

Luo Lin smiled and was very gentle, which gave Xia Ya a great encouragement: "I think this sword technique is too risky. You risk revealing your own flaws. If you predict... that one makes a mistake, or the other party has the ability and is restrained, then are you really in danger?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw that Luo Lin’s smile became stronger and stronger. She was a little nervous: “What, did I say it wrong?”

Luo Lin shook his head: "No, not only is it right, but it's also very correct. The future is always uncertain. Those people or gods who think they can control their destiny will eventually be teased by fate. However, if you think about my move just now, can I really not stop it when you stabbed your sword?"

Xia Ya frowned and pursed her lips and began to recall her memories. After a while, her eyes suddenly lit up: "Hey, you seem to be able to block it with the hilt of the sword. Ah, sure enough, there are handguards on the hilt of your sword."

Luo Lin nodded in praise and said, "You are right. Although it is a dangerous move, I have left some way of retreat in each move, not only the way of retreat on the sword move, but also the way of retreat on the law. Even if the law of time that I have not yet understood, I have left some way of retreat in case of prediction errors."

There are still some things Luo Lin didn't say, that is, his understanding of the power of time has exceeded a certain limit. He can eliminate some of the fog and perfectly grasp the precise future of three seconds.

The so-called "precise future" is something that will definitely happen.

The future was uncertain, but through the law of time that Rollin had realized himself, he could set a goal in advance and then use various powers of the law to guide it until he was sure that this future would definitely appear!

This is the true essence of this set of swordsmanship.

Of course, it was a bit uneasy to say this to Xia Ya, a mortal, and it was not clear that it could be explained, so Luo Lin simply stopped talking.

In essence, this sword technique is already a kind of strong prophecy. However, unlike the Immortal who calmly decides his fate as soon as he opens his mouth, Rowlin must use sword techniques to launch this kind of strong prophecy and must carefully control the laws. He has worked so hard that he can only predict the next three seconds, but this is enough to deal with the powerful god of darkness.

Through the last confrontation of the deep sea trench, Rowlin has roughly understood the levels of powerful gods such as the Blood Queen. The three of them are the Blood Queen the strongest, but she is only at the same level as Allen. Her understanding of the power of time is far inferior to his, so Rowlin doesn't have to worry about his swordsmanship being countered by his opponent.

In fact, in this endless void, there are probably only three immortals who can counter Rollin's law of time.

Luo Lin's brief explanation was enough to satisfy Xia Ya. She nodded and exclaimed: "In this case, this sword technique will be perfect. Then what is the name of this sword technique?"

Luo Lin smiled, with a hint of pride in his smile: "I call it a sword of fate."

He created this sword technique. If the opponent cannot counter the power of time, then no matter how powerful his power is to heaven, he can kill it in one move. This is fate. No matter how hard the opponent struggles, he cannot escape the fate of defeat. (To be continued.)
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