Urban Cultivation I am a legend

Chapter 429 The old man in white robe

For ordinary people, when he enters some religious places, or some mausoleums, or martyrs' parks, there will always be a solemn and heavy feeling.

This feeling is actually the vague feeling of ordinary people about the power of the soul, but because ordinary people have not practiced, they cannot truly perceive the existence of these powers of the soul.

Although these divine and soul powers are invisible and intangible, for practitioners, they are real energy.

As Li Tiannan's soul continued to grow, his devouring power became stronger and stronger. The power of faith gathered in the shrine was forcibly absorbed by the secret technique he performed, turning into strands of energy to fill his soul. among.

Seeing that Li Tiannan's condition is getting better and better, Lin Fei is also very relieved. If things go on like this, it won't take long for Li Tiannan to recover to a full extent.

Although Lin Fei was protecting the law, he could still feel the obvious fluctuations in the power of the soul around him.

Suddenly Lin Fei raised his eyes, and with his spiritual sense, he found that the Japanese old man who had been staying in the secret room was a little strange.

The old man in white robe suddenly stood up, his expression became a little stern.

The white-robed old man squeezed a few spells in his hands, then squeezed his sword fingers, and walked around the shrine non-stop, and then concentrated on feeling the changes around him.

"Eight grids!"

Suddenly the old man shouted angrily, his figure flickered, and he disappeared from the room.

The next moment, the figure of the old man appeared in the courtyard where Lin Fei and Li Tiannan were staying.

With a dignified look on his face, he walked towards the door of the room.

Under the investigation of his divine sense, there were signs of fluctuations in the magic circle in the room, and there was another person in the room, but the old man could not feel the fluctuation of the mana in that person.

Pushing open the door, the old man was obviously taken aback when he saw the scene in front of him.

He found that in the middle of the room, someone had set up a barrier, and a green Nascent Soul was practicing secret techniques.

It turned out that the abnormal fluctuation of energy in the shrine he felt was caused by the green Nascent Soul.

Beside this enchantment, there is a handsome young man waiting by the side.

The old man in white robe had an uncertain expression on his face, and it was also the first time he had seen the Nascent Soul who had lost the protection of his body.

However, the old man in white robe felt a little strange, and the young man next to the barrier didn't seem to care about his arrival.

However, after repeated confirmations, the old man in white robe did not find any mana fluctuations on the young man.

Is it just an ordinary person?The old man felt a little confused, but how could an ordinary person stay alone with a Nascent Soul?

"What are you doing here?"

The old man in white robe shouted sharply, he was a little uncertain about everything in front of him, but he was certain that this Nascent Soul must be practicing secret techniques, and it was at a critical juncture.

Lin Fei couldn't understand the old man's Japanese, he pointed out the door calmly, and said to the old man:
"Get out immediately, otherwise, you will stay and don't leave."

Hearing Lin Fei's words, the old man was taken aback again, Chinese people?The old man could also understand some Chinese languages. He looked at Lin Fei with suspicious eyes, and his eyes became colder and colder.

The old man in white robe judged that the Nascent Soul must be the senior of this young man, maybe because the body and the Nascent Soul suffered heavy injuries, he had to abandon his body and come here to heal his injuries.

The cultivators of China and the cultivators of Japan have always been sworn enemies, so the old man secretly mentioned mana, preparing to deal a fatal blow to the young man and the green Nascent Soul.

The old man in white robe judged that this young man was not a cultivator, and there was no mana fluctuation in his body, but why he had such a strong tone was unknown.

The green Nascent Soul who is practicing seems to be an unusual person. If his body was still there, he would have run away immediately, but judging from the situation in front of him, now is his weakest time, so The old man planned to make a move to completely interrupt the cultivation of the green Nascent Soul.

The white-robed old man's face flashed fiercely, and with a flick of his right hand, a shiny machete about two meters long appeared in his hand.

The white-robed old man held the saber in both hands, pouring mana from his whole body into the saber.

The snow-white long-handled scimitar instantly shone with dazzling light, and under the urging of the mana of the white-robed old man, it turned into blade shadows and slashed towards Lin Fei and Li Tiannan.

The corner of Lin Fei's mouth turned up slightly, he sneered, raised his fist and swung it flat, directly facing the sharp knife shadow with his fist.

Seeing that the young man dared to resist his spiritual knife with a fist, the old man in white robe smiled cruelly.

He knew the sharpness of the Spiritual Knife best. Even if it was a boulder, it would be split in half immediately by his knife, let alone a bare fist that seemed to have no mana.

In the eyes of the white-robed old man, the young man would be cut in two in the next moment, with blood flowing freely.

At the moment when the spiritual knife came into contact with the flesh fist, the white-robed old man suddenly heard a loud "crotch" sound, and at the same time a huge force came from the knife, and the old man suddenly felt his arms go numb. Mana, grasped the handle of the knife with all his strength, so that he didn't let himself throw the spirit knife on the ground.

What surprised him was that his spiritual knife, which he was so proud of, was broken in two by that young man's light punch.

The white-robed old man stared at the broken spirit knife in his hand, dumbfounded. How could this be possible? The young man obviously seemed to have no mana fluctuations. Could it be that he was a hidden master?
To break one's own spirit knife with only physical fists, how strong is this physical body?The old man in white robe was full of disbelief.

The fight between the old man in white robe and Lin Fei obviously alarmed other people in the shrine, and the sound of footsteps came from around.

The old man in white robe glanced at the half of the spiritual knife in his hand with some heartache, gritted his teeth and threw it on the ground, then turned his palms and took out a simple vajra.

This magic weapon was obtained by accident during a certain travel, but because he didn't activate the Dharma Jue, although the Vajra Pestle is extremely powerful, if he forcefully activates it, it can only exert half of its power now.

The old man in white robe felt that since this young man was physically strong, even his own spirit knife couldn't hurt him, so he had no choice but to use strength to reduce strength.

"Master Mitsui ascends!"

The staff of the shrine, who were alarmed by the fight just now, surrounded them all at once. They did not expect to see with their own eyes that Master Mitsui Toshita, who was extremely sacred in their eyes, made a move in person.

Under the blessing of Mitsui Dengxia's mana, the vajra left his hand and slowly turned in the air. A simple and profound aura emanated from the vajra, and the shrine priests who watched around couldn't help but retreat a few steps. They were all shocked by Master Mitsui's unfathomable mana.

Who the hell is this young man who actually asked Master Mitsui to take action? The surrounding crowd all looked at Lin Fei who was opposite him.

(End of this chapter)