Chapter 1074: Lin Chengxu!
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Cultivation – Stand above the Heaven
- Feiwu Jiyang
- 1887 characters
- 2021-01-30 02:20:25
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"Hehe ... you don't have to be afraid, the old man won't hurt you." With a laugh, a white cloud of light slowly lighted up. In Guanghua, an old man with white hair and white eyebrows, full of kindness but no lack of majesty, appeared slowly.
Although Wan Dong had never seen this old man before, he gave birth to a trace of reverence and even worship. It is as if the old man is the ruler of heaven and earth and the benefactor of all living things. This feeling is just like a civilian seeing God.
What kind of person can have this kind of demeanor? Wan Dong could not imagine it, but one thing he was almost certain, that is, this old man, I am afraid that he is stronger than Huangfu's ancestor!
In front of him, Wan Dong did not dare to have any suspense, hurriedly got up and worshipped three times, and said in his mouth, "Junior Wan Dong, see senior!"
"Hehe ... no need, we are old acquaintances."
"Old acquaintance?" Wan Dong froze slightly.
The old man smiled and said, "Well, this may not be accurate. You have never seen an old man, but the old man has been following you for a long time."
"Follow me for a long time?" Not only did the doubts in Wandong's heart not decrease, but it became more.
The old man nodded his head slightly and said, "Yes! However, you will know the reason for this in the future, and the old man will not explain it to you here. Only then did the scenes you saw with the reincarnation sword give you any insight?"
Recalling what he had just witnessed in the blood mirror, Wandong's heart suddenly tightened, and he couldn't care about any doubts. He shouted out of his voice, "Old Senior, you said that the younger saw in the blood mirror Everything is not true, right? "
Wan Dong looked forward, looking at the old man with hope, even holding his breath. He is too nervous, he is afraid that everything is true! He needs a consolation. This mysterious but extremely powerful old man is obviously a good target!
The old man twisted his beard, pondered for a moment, nodded, and said, "What you see is indeed not true, because it has not happened yet."
Wan Dong listened to the first half of the sentence, and his mind was relaxed, but after hearing the second half of the sentence, his mind immediately picked up again, and Nana asked, "What do you mean by seniors?"
"This reincarnation sword is not only powerful, but also allows people to see the future ..."
"Ah !? The predecessor means ... that what I saw just now is the future? No ... no! I don't want such a future, I don't!" Wan Dong shook his head non-stop, looking like a madman.
The old man smiled and said, "Okay, the reincarnation sword is in your hands. He can show you the future and help you change the future! Young people, can the disaster of the Three Realms be resolved, but you are alone Now! "
"On my own? I ... do I have such a great ability?"
Thinking of the skull in the blood mirror, Wan Dong suddenly felt guilty.
"Of course! As long as your heart is big and strong enough!"
"As long as my heart is big and strong enough ..." Wan Dong whispered, repeating, trying to figure out the old man's words.
Seeing Wan Dong thoughtfully, the old man nodded with a smile, and said, "Young man, you are running out of time, grow up and become stronger at the fastest rate!" With the gentle voice of the old man, the old man's figure began Dissipate slowly.
Wan Dong suddenly came back to God and hurriedly shouted, "Senior is slow. Senior has not told me that blood skeleton, and those blood-clad people are ..."
It's a pity that Wan Dong's words haven't been finished yet, the figure of the old man has disappeared, and the whole sword mound has returned to a dead silence. Hundreds of ancient swords merged into one, turning into the sword tips of the reincarnation sword, making this sword mound not only dead but also dim.
However, at this time, Wan Dong's thoughts were all placed on the old man's words, and he did not care about these.
Although the old man's words are advanced, but there are some forewords that do not follow the words, even if Wandong is smart, he still wants to figure out the truth of the whole thing from the old man's words. Straight at the brain pain, Wan Dong finally decided to stop thinking about it. At that time, time will naturally tell everything!
Wan Dong once again set his sights on the 'Samsara Sword'. The full samsara, the more he saw it as Wan Dong's intention. Compared with the samsara, the purple gold soldiers he had refined before were simply broken copper and iron.
Of course, this is not to say that the sword-casting garbage of Xuantian Daming God is because Wan Dong's cultivation is too shallow! With the improvement of his cultivation, the quality of the sword he cast will also improve!
"Reincarnation sword, huh ... Your name is so domineering, let me see if your power is equally powerful!"
With a move in his heart, Wan Dong held the sword hilt, and the light and familiar road exhibited 'Blood Slaughter'! At the beginning of time, the dazzling sword awn illuminated the entire sword mound. Thousands of swordsmanship, raging all over the sky, the buzzing roaring endlessly, shocking people!
Sure enough, as Wan Dong expected, to use the complete samurai sword to perform "Blood Slaughter", its power soared more than doubled! This level is almost as good as that of Wan Wandong's previous effort to "smoke away clouds".
Just as Wan Dong was overjoyed by this, his feet suddenly shook violently, and on his head, there was a continuous drop of mud and stones.
Wan Dong couldn't help but be surprised, "Is this sword mound torn by a sword?"
Wandong was still a little skeptical at first, but when the shock was getting stronger, Wandong was finally convinced. Startled in my heart, the reincarnation sword in his hand unfolded again, offering thousands of swords to the wall closest to him.
The wall was penetrated by Jianmang in a flash, and before the sunlight penetrated, Wan Dong's body was worn out like electricity.
When the sun shines on Wandong again, Wandong has a feeling of rebirth! The heavy shadows that he witnessed in the blood mirror gave him a deep dissipation under the sun.
Bang!
Suddenly there was a loud noise behind him, a spectacular sword mound, which collapsed and turned into a ruin. Perhaps the only significance of the existence of this sword mound is to reincarnate the tip of the sword. Now that the sword tip is finally destined, the sword mound naturally has no meaning to survive.
However, this has stood for hundreds of years in the ancient wilderness. The windstorm sword mound that was coveted by countless people has thus been turned into a ruin. If it is passed down, it will certainly cause a great impact in the Daomen World.
Wan Dong frowned, and it seemed that he had to leave quickly so as not to cause trouble!
"What's the matter, the windstorm sword mound collapsed !?"
"The kid in front of you stopped!"
It was a pity that it was counterproductive. Wandong had to move just now, so he heard a cry and rang from a distance. Wan Dong's heart shook, and he looked around, and saw a team of people, rushing here like a glimpse of light.
This team of men and women not only has a lot of numbers, but they are generally not low, and there are two strong people in the Shinto realm. If Wan Dong fled at this time, I was afraid it would be difficult to get out.
With a curse in his heart, Wan Dong hurriedly took the reincarnation sword into Yuanfu. Although this reincarnation sword is complete, it can still freely enter and leave Yuandong's Yuan Mansion, which makes Wandong feel relieved a lot. Otherwise, the man is not guilty of guilt, and even those who covet the samsara can also make him die!
"Where is the thief, get me!"
With a slam dunk and a figure, he immediately pushed towards Wandong like a string and an arrow.
Wan Dong's eyes narrowed, but it was only the first stage of Tiange. It wouldn't have been Wan Dong's eyes. Whatever the two Shinto Realm strongmen, Wan Dong was very worried.
The first-level monk of that day had just swept it, and his right paw was like a steel structure, which was caught on Wandong's shoulder. If it is changed to the first stage of another earth wheel, only this claw will make this shoulder useless. Wan Dong snorted coldly in his heart, but there was a loud cry in pain on his mouth, and his face followed with a painful look for mercy.
I thought that when Wan Dong's cultivation base was still very weak, he relied on acting to "eat rice". Although the business was a bit rusty at this time, it was okay to fool people.
That day Ge Jie heard Wan Dong's painful cry, but he could not help but withdraw some strength.
"We are from the Lin family, and our son has something to ask you, if you cooperate honestly, everything is easy to say, otherwise today is your death!"
"Lin Family?" Wan Dong's heart moved, this is not Lin Feng's family! Love the house and the black people, Wandong's heart also dissipated a bit of hostility, and quickly nodded and said yes.
Wan Dong looked up and curiously looked at the Lin family. Like the lineup of the Ping family and the Ling family, they were pressed by two Shinto realm strongmen, and a group of Tiange realm strongmen were the backbone. The younger brother, should be the first-line disciple of Lin's generation-Lin Chengxu.
Wan Dong didn't know much about Lin Chengxu, nor did Lin Feng mention it to him. However, looking at it from the outside, Lin Chengxu is indeed a talented person. He is definitely not like Ping Yijian. Just a glance at it can make people lose their appetite.
It's just a common problem of the first-line disciples-arrogance, he is also not immune, looking at Wan Dong's eyes, full of disdain, no, not even disdain, but ignoring. It was as if Wan Dong was just a stray wild dog and wild cat on the roadside, even if he was not qualified to take a look.
Lin Chengxu looked at Wan Dong disdainfully, and Wan Dong was not interested in him. His eyes were on the two Shinto realm behind Lin Chengxu, turning round and round.
It seems that the influence of the Daomen Sixth Second Grade Family is really equal, and it is difficult to separate Xuan Yi!
"Huh? Only at the peak of Huang Zong, dare to come here, this kid is not guts!" A Shinto realm on the left of Lin Chengxu looked at Wan Dong and laughed suddenly.
"Yellow seed peak, me?"
Wan Dong felt a sudden shock and unconsciously opened his inner vision.
I saw my Yuan Fuzhong, full of qi, full of vigour, where is the peak of the yellow species? It is clearly the first stage of the earth wheel! --by: dad856
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