Beauty and the Bodyguard

But even when she was watching this scene, she couldn't help but be stunned by Lin Yi's handwriting.

The effect of the golden body of luck is equivalent to forcibly creating a child of luck!

From now on, unless she suffers a devastating blow from a higher level, no matter where the little girl goes, auspicious stars will shine and she will be blessed with good luck.

This is a big deal that even the ceiling of the sea area may not be able to have!

The little girl asked eagerly: "Master, is Wan'er very lucky now?"

Lin Yi nodded: "You try it."

"okay."

The little girl immediately performed another set of sword skills, which was completely different from the one just now, highlighting her unique talent.

The only drawback was that he still hit his head three times.

However, there was no wrestling, and the effect of the Luck Golden Body was immediately noticeable...

After a while, the little girl put away the small sword with a cautious look on her face, and said seriously: "Let's practice until this point today, too much is not enough."

Lin Yi asked: "How can one go too far?"

The little girl sighed: "My head hurts."

Everyone smiled collectively.

After the interlude, Lin Yi dismissed the three public opinion representatives and began to prepare for the next trip to Hell Street.

He had to go to Hell Street no matter what, but there were not only two veteran ceiling fighters guarding it, but there was also an evil god in human form.

Such a formation would make anyone feel trembling in their heart.

Lin Yi was not afraid, but he was unsure. If he only had the former, it would be okay. With his current strength, even if he could not fight one against two, he would still be able to escape unscathed.

But the evil god’s human body?

As Jiang Xiaoshang said, there is no god in the world who is easy to mess with. Even the gods who are the most useless and have the least sense of existence in the eyes of the world can definitely be killed at will in the human world.

Even if they were deprived of their power as gods and forced to suppress them to the level of cultivators, they could still easily trample all human ceilings into the floor.

Without him, since he can become gods, he is the ultimate king of scrolls rolled out from all human beings!

Every one of them is an existence that is even more heaven-defying than heaven-defying.

Even Lin Yi had to admit that under the same conditions, he might not be the opponent of these gods.

The last time I was able to eat Poseidon, it was to a large extent that I got a ready bargain. After all, the pit was dug by the evil god. After the meal was cooked and the food was served, he took the plate away.

Even so, if Lin Yi didn't have the confidence of the new world, there is a high probability that Poseidon would have succeeded!

Now we have to face a more difficult evil god. Taking into account the previous festivals, the difficulty can be imagined.

So this time, he must be fully prepared, otherwise it will be really embarrassing if he never returns.

Sword sacrifice, divine body, killing sword formation, a bunch of regular powers...

Lin Yi silently counted the cards in his hand and placed them outside. These were all trump cards that were enough to kill randomly, but once they faced the evil god's human body and the two sea ceilings, the effect would be greatly reduced.

The only thing that can really pose a fatal threat is the sword sacrifice.

But even if Lin Yi is now able to turn the Sword Festival into actual combat, it is still unknown to what extent it can be used by then.

"Not enough cards."

Lin Yi's eyes fell on the Devil's Devouring Sword. At this time, it was still entangled with the Blade of the Abyss in the New World. It still seemed inseparable, showing no signs of distinguishing between them.

As a result, the violent power of the Demonic Sword can no longer be used for the time being.

At this time, Jiang Xiaoshang's voice suddenly sounded in the sea of ​​consciousness: "Actually, if you want to use it, there is still a way."

Lin Yi was stunned: "You mean, use the will of the world to accelerate?"

Although it has not been used in detail, hard currency such as World Will is a panacea. There is almost no time when it cannot be used. The only limitation is to see whether it can be consumed.

"This is a bottomless pit. Are you sure you can afford to spend it?"

Jiang Xiaoshang half-smiled, and then his meaningful eyes fell on the sword son who was playing not far away: "With his help, the time for the Demonic Sword to devour and evolve will be greatly shortened, and its power will definitely increase dramatically!"

Jianzi seemed to sense the danger, glanced at him, and ran away without saying a word.

Lin Yi frowned slightly: "Isn't this a bit cruel?"

Although the sword son is only the embodiment of the sword's rules, strictly speaking, it is not an independent life form.

Even though it has a human appearance, looks eloquent, and is no different from a human child, it actually does not have a complete mind. To put it bluntly, it is more like an intelligent program.

Not to mention compared to normal people, even compared to Jian Ying like Wei Yu'er, he was far behind.

Jiang Xiaoshang's intention is very obvious, that is to use the sword son as the soul of the Demonic Sword.

In this way, the Demon-Eating Sword can greatly speed up the process of devouring the Abyss Blade, and there is a high probability that the Demon-Eating Sword can be even more powerful.

This will add a sufficient trump card to Lin Yi.

For the next trip to Hell Street, one more hole card will give you more confidence, and the result may be the difference between life and death.

The only price is that the sword's son will be tied to the Demonic Sword from now on.

With the unfathomable and unknown power of the Demonic Sword, he may even lose his intelligence completely and become a complete sword pendant!

At least in Lin Yi's opinion, this kind of thing is somewhat cruel.

Jiang Xiaoshang glanced at him: "In my impression, you don't seem to have such an indecisive temper. Why didn't you show any soft-heartedness when you brought me in?"

"That's different. You came here because you were a bitch, but he didn't."

Lin Yi made a decision quickly.

He has no intention of sacrificing the freedom of the sword son, even though he is now the controller of the sword rules. In theory, the sword son is equivalent to his personal belongings, and there is no essential difference from the Demonic Sword.

Those who achieve great things do not stick to trivial matters.

But Lin Yi still maintains enough restraint when it comes to certain bottom lines.

However, Jiang Xiaoshang's suggestion reminded him that although he couldn't bear to sacrifice his sword son like this, it was a good idea to get a sword soul for the Demonic Sword.

There are a lot of these things in Sword Tombs.

Lin Yi immediately returned to the sword tomb without saying a word. As he entered, all the ancient swords buried in the sword tomb fell down collectively in an instant to show their submission.

It can be seen that his performance as the new sword master in the Sword Tomb has left a deep impression on these ancient swords. To some extent, it can even be said to be a psychological shadow.

They are not human beings, but they all have sword souls. Even the ruined sword souls have experienced countless ancient years in this sword tomb.