I practice the Tao by blind practice

Chapter 419 Recovery
After beheading Murakami Taro with one blow, Chen Hai focused all his attention on dealing with the invasion of those strange black energy.

As the number one fierce sword in ancient times, with the help of Hong Ming's power, he could easily kill Murakami Taro.

It's a pity that with the help of this knife, he wanted to cut off the strange black energy that was like a living thing, but he was still a little helpless.

"Eating so many pigs, Hong Ming, don't you keep saying how powerful you are?"

"What? You are so capable, you can't even kill some power projected by an unknown existence?"

After slashing several times, but still unable to cause any damage to the black energy, Chen Hai was speechless, he was very dissatisfied, and questioned Hong Ming.

"Boy, you know what a fart, let me tell you, this is the power of a big demon, do you think you swallowed those low-end things before?"

"A three-year-old child, even if he is given a good weapon, it is impossible to be an opponent of an adult."

"Your own strength is not enough, and you can't exert the supreme power of my Hongming, so how can you blame me?"

"If it were my former master, let alone a little power thrown by the big monster, even if the real big monster was in front of him, he would be able to kill him with one blow..."

Being underestimated by Chen Hai, Hongming was also unhappy, and it responded immediately.

"Is my strength very weak?"

"The previous master of the Snow Mountain sect, when he saw me using the power of flames, he mouthed a real person, and was almost scared to the ground."

"Except for some unknown existences in the real world, I have never seen it in the real world. Who can be stronger than me!"

Chen Hai quickly opened his mouth and retorted.

His own strength has always been the capital he is proud of.

Being ridiculed by Hongming, saying that he is as weak as a three-year-old child, he obviously finds it difficult to accept such words.

"A real person? Don't be ridiculous. In my era, if you don't become a fairy, who dares to be called a real person?"

"With your current strength, you are still just a mortal."

"The so-called thousands of methods lead to the same goal. Although I am not very familiar with the set of things you practice, any true method will definitely transcend the mundane in the end and become a fairy and god."

"You haven't even taken that step yet, let alone a big monster, any real monster can slap you to death with a single slap."

"Isn't it strange that you can't solve it with a little power put in by others?"

……

The words were full of deep disdain, Hongming said via voice transmission.

Hearing what he said, Chen Hai stopped talking!

According to his guess, witches, demons, immortals, gods, etc. should all exist at the same level.

And he should be truly transcendent and holy, so that his strength can be comparable to that of real demons and real immortals.

If the unknown existence behind the bloody gate is really a big monster whose strength is far superior to that of a real monster, it should be understandable that the power he puts in cannot be solved by himself.

"Hongming, the era you live in has already been extremely long ago."

"At that time, what kind of world did you live in?"

"The so-called strong people are like clouds, do you mean that there are as many gods and gods as dogs, and ghosts and ghosts are everywhere?"

After being silent for a long time, Chen Hai opened his mouth and asked a question tentatively.

Of course, when he communicated with Hong Ming, the shield formed by his flame power was still burning, blocking the black air from his body.

"In the era I live in, the sky is round and the earth is round, and all living beings call it the wild land."

"On top of famous mountains and great rivers, there will definitely be immortals occupying them."

"That Xuanyuan boy is said to be the emperor, but in fact, the land he governs is only a drop in the bucket compared to the entire prehistoric world."

"As for now, why did this world become like this?"

"According to my guess, it should be a great change in the world. The whole prehistoric land was shattered into countless fragments due to unknown reasons."

"The blue star you are on may be just a small piece of countless fragments."

"The real world you are talking about may be another fragment of the wilderness hidden in other time and space."

"Because the two belong to one body, although they do not exist in the same time and space, there will be some intersection between the two at certain times, or after certain conditions are met..."

After contemplating for a moment, Hongming spoke slowly and explained.

Although what it said is just its inference, if you think about it carefully, his inference is still reasonable to a certain extent!

In this way, it can barely be explained that it, which was originally in the prehistoric land, woke up from the silence and appeared in the underground ancient tomb on the other side of the Black Stone Reservoir!
After hearing Hong Ming's explanation, Chen Hai fell silent again.

According to Hong Ming, the so-called real world is not just a region.

The Gaotianyuan on the Japanese side is a fragment of a certain prehistoric fragment, the heaven and the underworld in the rumors of the Yanhuang Kingdom, and perhaps another fragment of the prehistoric...

Is its inference the actual situation?No one knows, and there is no way to prove it.

Frowning and thinking for a long time, Chen Hai felt that Hong Ming's idea seemed to have no big problem in terms of logic, as if it was really justified!
"Hahaha..." At this moment, a wild laugh resounded in the cave.

Murakami Taro, whose head was chopped off by Chen Hai, did not know when his dog's head and body grew back together, and he came back to life.

"With the help of the dog god, I, Taro Murakami, will never die or die!"

"Chen Hai, you want to kill me..."

After touching his neck and not feeling any wounds, Taro Murakami's eyes full of murderous intent fell on Chen Hai's side again.

But his words, just halfway through, had already stopped abruptly.

"Noisy..." With a cold snort, Chen Hai slashed out with a knife.

The head of the immortal Murakami Taro flew up again.

Even though his head had been beheaded by himself, he was able to recover and recover again. This kind of weird thing attracted most of Chen Hai's attention.

This time, he noticed that the black energy that surrounded him and was always looking for an opportunity to erode him, at the moment Taro Murakami fell to the ground, there were four or five streaks of black energy that flew over and sank into his body. middle.

The environment in the cave was originally scarlet, and the light was slightly dim.

Earlier, after Chen Hai chopped off Murakami Taro's head, he didn't pay much attention to it.

At that time, did the same black energy fly away from him and sink into Murakami Taro's body, which revived him?

Since he was a little suspicious about this in his heart, this time, apart from leaving a part of his mind to deal with the black air around him, nearly half of his attention was always on Murakami Taro's body.

After those streaks of black air submerged into Murakami Taro's body, only a few breaths passed.

His dog's head actually flew to his neck by itself, and then, the granulation squirmed one by one, and the two were perfectly bonded together into a whole.

Then, a few minutes later, Murakami Taro, who was obviously dead, came back to life again and jumped up from the ground.

It's a pity that he, who is immortal, didn't even have time to say a few words, but a few more flashes of blood flashed, and he fell to the ground again.

This time, when Chen Hai swung his knife, he didn't just slash.

With a few horizontal and vertical knives, Murakami Taro's body was chopped into at least a dozen pieces by him.

This time, there was also black energy leaving from Chen Hai's side and submerging into Murakami Taro's body.

The number of black qi is not only four or five, but nearly ten.

After several experiments in a row, Chen Hai was finally completely sure that the more fragmented Murakami Taro's body was, the more black energy would merge into his body, making him finally revive.

"What about the power of the big monster? Who said I can't solve it?" Knowing the result, Chen Hai was overjoyed and said to himself.

(End of this chapter)