diskusbooks Chapter 260 This is My Dharma
Chapter 260 This is My Dharma
The sword of the soul! The invisible sword.
The three Hidden Order Clan creatures had no time to analyze Lin Chuan's sword moves before their bodies were destroyed by the terrifying sword intent.
"continue."
The soul returned to the body and the sword fell at his feet. Without any pause, Lin Chuan continued on his journey.
……
On the highest cloud platform.
The guardians fell into a daze.
"Isn't he a little too skilled?"
"He actually knew how to attack three Shadow Hidden Order creatures at the same time and fought quickly. He must have combat experience."
"It looks like the reincarnation of a powerful being!"
"But it's too high-profile. He doesn't seem to have any intention of hiding it."
“He knew that the battles in the small world were all reflected in the spatial cloud mirror by the Ball of All Living Things, and everyone was watching, but he didn’t care.”
“Confident.”
A strong feeling of curiosity surged in the heart of the protector.
While others were competing among geniuses, Lin Chuan seemed to have turned this small world into a battle to hunt down shadow lives.
Time passes in the small world.
Lin Chuan continued killing, and encountered shadow lives in the form of nine ancient gods, as well as some shadow lives that he had never seen before.
Naturally, there were some geniuses blocking his way along the way, who were easily eliminated by him.
The spirit of the weapon kept reminding people that their number of people was decreasing.
The number dropped sharply from one thousand to five hundred. In less than a month, half of the geniuses were eliminated.
In this small world, you can't even survive.
According to the rules, the weapon spirit will constantly open new space cracks, release shadow life into them, and actively hunt down various geniuses.
Lin Chuan found some patterns.
The closer to the edge, the denser the space cracks are.
"It seems that they want to force the geniuses to go to the central area to collide and compete."
In terms of combat skills and the richness of magical powers, the infighting between geniuses of various races is far more exciting than hunting down shadow creatures.
Lin Chuan was not in a hurry to go to the central area.
Always stuck on the edge.
For him, this is a good opportunity to hone his skills.
The pressure brought to him by those geniuses was obviously not as great as the hordes of crazy shadow lives.
"Look!"
"Who is that person? Is he crazy?"
As the battle became more and more intense, many monks who fled to the central area saw Lin Chuan wandering around the peripheral area.
"I get nervous when I see shadow beings, and I feel suffocated when fighting them. How can he be so brave?"
The spiritual heart of the talented monk who witnessed all this was shaken.
If he were to stand in front of the dark tide, his fighting spirit would probably collapse. Even if he was just watching from afar, his legs would go weak.
"Is he the one who..."
"Linchuan!"
Among the geniuses hiding in various places in the small world, some have guessed Lin Chuan's identity.
"What kind of monster is he?"
"Such a performance would be difficult for even the geniuses of super powers to achieve."
A sense of despair welled up in the geniuses' hearts.
They seemed to have been defeated before they even started fighting.
The gap between geniuses is greater than the gap between humans and dogs.
On top of a mountain.
A bald man in a monk's robe cursed, "Buddha, you are really useless! How did I run into this unlucky god?"
He was so angry that he slapped the skull decoration on the Zen staff and flew away. "It seems that I have to overcome the calamity."
It’s all because of Buddha’s lack of blessing!
In order to express his dissatisfaction with the Buddha, he decided to find a brothel to break his vow after going out today.
It lasted for 49 consecutive days.
"It's not my fault, it's all because of the Buddha's uselessness."
After reciting a greeting to the "Eighteen Generations of Buddha", the monk Sanzang looked into the distance with a fierce look in his eyes.
"Looks like we need to clear the place quickly."
"If I can ensure that there are less than ten monks on the field, I can still secure my place in the next round even if I am eliminated by that guy."
The monk Sanzang has clear ideas and does what he says.
……
edge area.
Lin Chuan gradually felt tired from the constant hunting.
“The intensity is getting higher and higher.”
Even he began to find it difficult.
After all, he was only at the first level of legend, and 30% of the shadow beings had already reached the same level as him.
Considering the huge number, 30% is already a terrifying number.
"Not even close!"
“It should be possible to break through.”
He gained so many insights from dream practice, which he could then constantly hone and transform into his own things through high-intensity actual combat.
As for the shackles of realm, they do not exist at all for Lin Chuan.
"kill!"
As long as the strength of his body and spiritual consciousness can be continuously improved, his realm will not stop growing, at least until he reaches the 'Fairyland'.
……
In front of the cloud mirror.
The five girls stared at the scene reflected in the cloud mirror.
"It is really a shadow life transformed by the black fog."
"It was actually controlled by the Ball of All Living Things and used to hone these geniuses."
Tu Shan Jiaojiao looked solemn.
Having faced the horror of the black fog, she couldn't help but worry that if this practice got out of control, the consequences would be disastrous.
"Too dangerous."
Mo Sangyu frowned, "Once the black fog mutates and is able to control the shadow life in the Sphere of All Living Things in some way, it will be a disaster for this world."
"Yes!"
Tu Shan nodded, "After all, the Ball of All Living Things is an ownerless immortal weapon, and so much time has passed. If it is damaged or destroyed, the black fog may really affect the world."
It’s a pity that they don’t know what happened after the War of the Ancients.
What is the current state of the black fog?
With their current status and strength, it is difficult for them to access such secrets.
At this moment, Yun Zhiyi, who had been silent, said, "I know someone who may be able to help us."
"Who?"
The other women all looked at Yun Zhiyi.
"I wonder if you still remember the first immortal who took over the battle line after the nine immortals who controlled the Heavenly Dao fell in the Black Mist War?"
Yun Zhiyi could sense the scene at that time through the memories brought by Yun Xin.
"You mean, the blind swordsman?"
Mo Sangyu and Tu Shan Jiaojiao have deep memories.
The nine immortals in charge of the divine duties of Heavenly Dao all entered the fairyland with the help of the power of Heavenly Dao, and their strength is not considered strong among the immortals.
The Blind Sword Immortal is different, he became an immortal through the art of swordsmanship.
Although he also borrowed the power of the world, in terms of strength, he is definitely stronger than the Nine Immortals who are in charge of the divine duties of the Heavenly Dao.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to shoulder the heavy responsibility of fighting the black fog in the post-ancient times with just one sword.
"Yun Baobao! Do you know the Blind Sword Immortal?"
"I don't know whether it is true or not. I will know only after seeing it for myself."
Yun Zhiyi was not sure, so he explained, “In this life, I grew up in the Qingyu Blessed Land, one of the 72 Blessed Lands in Daotianzhou.
Ah Chuan had met a blind swordsman in this life, and they were close friends in that life. Judging from his appearance and demeanor, he is most likely the blind swordsman. "