I am cautiously cultivating immortals in a strange world

Chapter 1916 Killing Ten Thousand (Part )

The dust gun actually broke down!

The spectators in the rear were all shocked.

This is a high-level eternal treasure that possesses extremely strong eternal properties. Even time cannot change it. What kind of existence is this phantom?

People from all forces, including Shiratori, all retreated.

For fear of harming the fish in the pond.

But they soon discovered that as the dust gun dissipated, the shadow began to fade.

This made everyone feel relieved.

It seems that blocking this shot will consume a considerable amount of energy for the phantom. If they can really kill Wan Zhencang with a wave of their hands, they dare not stay here any longer.

"Humph!"

Wan Zhencang also discovered something unusual.

He snorted coldly.

Red light appeared on his body and condensed into a giant blood-red claw, which grabbed at the phantom.

The phantom's beautiful eyes moved smartly, and with a flash of brilliant light, they turned into a small sword as smooth as solidified fat, which pierced through the bloody giant claw with one sword.

The sword's power suddenly increased.

The white sword tip burst into colorful sword light, like a rainbow, sealing Wan Zhencang's entire body.

"You want to kill me? Wishful thinking!"

Wan Zhencang was not panicked.

With a low roar, blood light shone from his body, and the whole person instantly turned into a giant blood-red dragon. He roared towards the sky, shook his head and tail, and competed with the colorful sword light.

Under the surprised gaze of everyone.

The power that could even be defeated by the Dust Gun was easily broken free by the blood-red dragon.

"Ang~"

After the dragon regained its freedom, it opened its bloody mouth and sucked in the colorful sword light.

All the sword lights were actually sucked into the stomach.

"Hahaha……"

The giant dragon let out a smug laugh.

Followed by.

Two eyes as big as gongs stared at the still sparkling copper coins.

Open your mouth.

A dragon breath came out and enveloped the copper coin.

He had already seen that Chen Lin was not dead. This copper coin was either a space-type treasure or a resurrection-type item. He must not let the enemy succeed.

"Take action!"

The grass gave a light scolding.

But she herself did not move, it was Jian Yi who took action.

A blast of sword energy burst out from Jian Yi's body, cutting a black gully in the air. In the gully, small swords kept flashing, densely packed and endless, cutting off all the blood-colored dragon breath.

Eternal sword energy?

Feeling the eternal breath in the sword energy and the power it displayed, the dragon immediately turned its gaze to Jian Yi.

But he soon discovered that Jian Yi's cultivation level was only at the True Realm.

He snorted again.

"die!"

A strange rune appeared on the scales between the dragon's eyebrows.

Simultaneously.

The same rune also appeared between Jian Yi’s eyebrows.

Then Jian Yi's body quickly 'melted'.

No matter how he struggled, he could not change the melting process, nor could he stimulate the energy within the plum blossom mole.

Almost in the blink of an eye.

Jian Yi turned into a huge drop of blood, wrapped in runes and flew back to the dragon.

Hong Tingzhen frowned in the distance.

An old man from a secluded family clenched his hands gently.

Mingyue Shuanghua on the other side seemed to sense something and glanced at the old man, but did not express anything and turned back expressionlessly.

The old man's eyelids twitched and his palm slowly loosened.

The giant dragon high in the sky swallowed the drop of blood in one gulp, with a very satisfied expression on its face.

"If you have any other tricks, feel free to use them!"

Wan Zhencang's tone was filled with contempt.

But the action did not stop.

The nine scales on the neck flew up one by one, circling and turning into nine blood-red little dragons.

"Alliance Master Wan is really cautious. Even at this point, he is still so careful in using his clones. No wonder he was able to survive the civil war in the Golden Gourd Sect. He is worthy of our learning!"

A voice sounded faintly.

It is the bright moon and frosty scenery.

The dragon paused and tilted its head to take a look.

"Palace Master Mingyue, are you going to interfere in the internal affairs of the Zuo League?"

"Not interested in."

Mingyue Shuanghua spoke in a flat tone.

But he immediately said, "I have no right to interfere with your internal disputes, but it is best for outsiders not to interfere. This Chen Lin is my descendant. He took the initiative to provoke Alliance Master Wan, and I have nothing to say. But if others want to take advantage of the situation, don't blame me for being ruthless."

This statement came out.

Everyone looked sideways.

The white bird's two little eyes were rolling around, and its feathers were shaking anxiously, as if it couldn't wait to know the inside story.

Hong Tingzhen frowned even deeper.

"Palace Master, rest assured. If you need help to kill a small person in the early stage of the True Realm, I, Wan, will not have to be the leader. Palace Master, just wait and mourn."

Wan Zhencang did not stop fighting because of Mingyue Shuanghua's words.

No more nonsense.

Command the flying blood-red dragon to rush towards the copper wallet from different directions.

Xiaocao, who had been guarding the copper coin, suddenly changed his expression, and then a look of determination flashed in his eyes, and the sword energy in his body instantly began to rise.

"Don't be impulsive."

Chen Lin's voice came from the copper coin.

Then the figure manifested.

Dozens of sword lights like little suns whizzed out.

Nine of them were directed at the nine blood-red little dragons, and the other three, plus an exceptionally bright sword light that exuded a majestic and eternal aura, directly slashed at the giant dragon's body!

After the sword light was shot out, Chen Lin's figure became completely solid.

His face was full of gloom.

He didn't expect that Wan Zhencang's dust gun was so powerful. The strange energy that invaded his body could actually suppress the effect of the substitute copper coin.

Even if the level of the death substitute copper coin is high enough, the recovery process will become extremely slow.

He was unable to use any energy during this period. If he had not activated the Mermaid Sword before being killed, the scapegoat coin would have been destroyed by now.

As long as the copper coin is destroyed, he will die completely!

What shocked Chen Lin even more was that even the Mermaid Sword could not kill Wan Zhencang.

too strong!

I thought the Dust Gun was powerful enough, but now that it has transformed into a blood-colored dragon, its strength has increased a lot and reached the true eternal realm.

Jian Yi only used one of his three moves before it was refined and swallowed by the opponent.

undoubtedly.

This is Wan Zhencang’s second treasure.

Blood dragon bone!

Jin Ruhua's information about this treasure was also very vague. Chen Lin thought it was a magic weapon made of dragon bones, but he didn't expect it to turn into a blood dragon.

It is also a blood dragon in the eternal realm.

Thoughts swirling in my head.

Chen Lin's hands were not idle.

A flick of the wrist.

The mirror of rebirth appears.

In just a blink of an eye, the nine ordinary sword intentions had perished together with the nine little dragons. The remaining three ordinary sword intentions were shattered by the dragon's momentum before they even got close to the giant dragon.

Only the sword intent of the Lord of the Sword of Light, with the force of cutting through the sky, landed on the top of the giant dragon's head.

This sword has the power to destroy the world.

Even though the dragon had reached eternity, its will was still taken away, and it stood there motionless.

"hold head high!"

Just as the sword light was about to hit the dragon's head, the dragon let out an angry roar, and an object carrying endless blood flew out from the dragon's brow and collided with the sword light.

Silently.

No earth-shattering phenomenon occurred, but instead the entire void became exceptionally quiet.

But everyone present, including Chen Lin, felt their blood flowing backwards.

It seemed as if they would explode and die at any moment. All the monks in Rainbow City were affected.

Everyone was in a panic, not knowing what was going on. Those with higher levels of cultivation could sense the battle fluctuations in the distance, but they did not dare to go over to check.

"Light is darkness..."

A desolate voice was heard close to the ear, yet it seemed to come from the endless void. Then the sword intent of the Lord of the Sword of Light slowly dissipated.

The ball of blood also revealed its true appearance.

It turned out to be a red skull!

It was not a human skull but a dragon's head, very small, about the size of a baby's fist.

At this moment, the blood-red light became dim and lost its terrifying power. The dragon's body quickly shrank and turned back into Wan Zhencang's original form.

But Chen Lin still felt heavy-hearted.

He had previously thought of killing the opponent with this sword alone, but now it seems that it is simply wishful thinking. This sword cannot even defeat one of the opponent's three precious treasures.

Fortunately, it's not completely useless.

The opponent's blood dragon bone cannot release eternal power for the time being.

Chen Lin didn't give the other party time to react.

Before the sword light completely disappeared, he raised his hand and gently waved it at the dragon.

The Mirror of Rebirth was finally used.

"Buzz!"

The expected scene of Taishi disappearing like wind did not occur.

A small blood-red tower appeared out of nowhere, making bursts of buzzing sounds. Black thin lines kept floating out of it, as if it had been attacked by some unknown method.

"impossible!"

Wan Zhencang exclaimed.

Then he waved his hand and took the small tower back, his eyes full of heartache.

The murderous intent in his body rose sharply.

Chen Lin didn't pause and shook his hand again.

But this time Wan Zhencang was prepared. With a flash of his body, he transformed into more than a dozen identical bodies, which appeared in different positions, causing the attack to fail to hit the target, and thus wasting an opportunity.

The opponent reacted quickly and had rich combat experience, so Chen Lin felt a lot of pressure.

He has basically played all his cards.

However, he failed to even injure the opponent. Instead, Jian Yi was killed by the opponent, which was a heavy loss.

A far cry from pre-war plans.

But in the current situation, the Mirror of Rebirth is no longer effective, and we can only use the second-tier means, which greatly reduces the chances of winning.

The only good thing.

Not only were the opponent's three most valuable treasures all damaged, the Dust Spear completely collapsed, and Wan Zhencang's combat power also dropped drastically, unable to maintain the level of a true eternal realm.

Just thought of this.

Chen Lin felt his soul freeze.

An unknown strange wave appeared in the soul seed and rushed directly to the location of the soul spot.

The speed was so fast that there was no time to react.

Seize the body?

wrong.

It’s the opponent’s bloody tower’s ability to replace souls!

Chen Lin understood the source of the attack and hurriedly activated the soul spots to release their energy.

The soul spots were as useful as ever and easily eliminated the strange fluctuations.

Even so.

It also surprised Chen Lin.

With such a strange attack method, if it weren’t for the soul spot, he would definitely be hit.

This Wan Zhencang is really difficult to deal with.

Chen Lin is at his wit's end.

But the battle had to go on. He pretended to be hit, his body standing still, then he grabbed the grass and put it into the bracelet of life.

Then he activated the Shikli cloak and disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, release the art of tranquility.

"Hmph, such a petty trick. I advise you to stop struggling and surrender. I will give you a chance to enter reincarnation!"

More than a dozen Wan Zhencang spoke at the same time.

However, he discovered.

Although his mouth opened and closed, no sound came out, and his perception was greatly affected.

This made him look tense.

All the clones kept changing their positions to prevent Chen Lin from launching sneak attacks.

But it is impossible to prevent it.

After just a few breaths of confrontation, a sword light filled with death appeared above one of the clones, and his body was directly cut in half.

A few more breaths passed.

The sword intent reappeared and killed another clone.

Wan Zhencang looked unhappy.

Although there will be new clones to replace them as long as they are broken up, and the number will not be small, but if you keep choosing like this, there will always be a time when you will be chosen.

The key is.

He was the leader of an alliance, an existence that could contend against the eternal strong ones, but he was forced into such a situation by a mere early stage True Realm cultivator. He couldn't even save his face.

"go with!"

After his clones were defeated twice, Wan Zhencang could no longer endure it. He turned the blood-red tower in his hand, and countless blood-red phantoms flew out.

Front, back, left, right, sky, and ground, all directions were covered.

immediately.

Chen Lin was pounced upon by a blood shadow and came out of his invisible state.

Wan Zhencang was filled with murderous intent.

With a shake of his wrist, the black bracelet wrapped around it flew out, turned into a black light, made a shrill strange cry, and flashed to the top of Chen Lin's head.

But Chen Lin did not sit idly by.

As soon as his body was forced out, the eternal crystal in his hand was activated, and a giant sword appeared out of thin air, with a captivating aura, and directly cut the black light in half.

The giant sword also disappeared.

Chen Lin and Wan Zhencang's expressions changed at the same time.

At this moment, both of them felt that the other was difficult to deal with, especially Wan Zhencang, whose inner depression was beyond words.

He had experienced countless battles, both large and small, since he started practicing, but this was the first time he had experienced such a difficult one.

The same goes for Chen Lin.

He originally thought that when the opponent attacked, his true form would be revealed, so that he could use this trump card to kill the opponent, or at least seriously injure him.

Unexpectedly, such a powerful sword only killed the black creature, leaving no strength left to attack the opponent's body.

The opponent was also very cunning. After his attack failed, he immediately changed his position. It was too late for him to try other means.

But Chen Lin could sense that Wan Zhencang was at the end of his strength and probably didn't have any strong cards to use.

Even if there is, it will be the last one.

But the more this happens, the calmer you need to be.

Chen Lin activated his cloak again and entered invisible mode.

If the opponent cannot maintain the eternal state, he will not be able to break through the invisibility effect of the cloak, which is extremely beneficial to him.

You can slowly deal with the other party.

Next.

The two of them entered into a state of fighting again.

However, both sides were cautious and did not dare to use methods with too strong energy fluctuations for fear that their true identities would be discovered. If they missed the first attack, they would immediately change positions.

"Interesting, very interesting, really wonderful!"

Seeing the battle situation develop to this point, the white bird watching from a distance couldn't help but admire, shaking his head, as if he had seen a wonderful drama.

The rest of the people had different expressions.

No one could have imagined that Wan Zhencang would be beaten like this.

But there was no contempt.

Because they knew that even if they were replaced, they might not be much stronger than Wan Zhencang.

That Chen Lin has so many treasures!

Especially the phantom of the beautiful woman, which could actually blow up the dust gun!

"That phantom should be the master of the Moon Palace, right?"

Hong Tingzhen suddenly spoke.

His eyes were looking towards Mingyue Shuanghua.

"How should I know? I'm not from the Moon Palace. I heard that you accepted the Purple Emperor. You can go ask him."

Mingyue Shuanghua had a cold attitude.

Others pricked up their ears.

Everyone knows that the reincarnation of the Purple Emperor has appeared. His current strength is average, but the maid June has the strength to fight against Eternity.

If they unite with Hong Tingzhen, the strength of the Right Alliance will definitely increase greatly.