I, Wudang’s Shepherd, Signed In For 50 Years

His expression became more solemn, holding his breath unconsciously.

As a Martial Dao powerhouse, after reaching Grade 7, it is actually convenient to not need to continue external breathing.

Inner Strength alone can maintain the internal circulation for a long time.

Of course, while breathing, the breath in the martial artist's body will also be spontaneously exchanged with the air.

A little Spiritual Qi will also undergo natural transformation along with this process.

Coupled with habit, even if the cultivation realm reaches a certain level and no longer needs to breathe to maintain life, few people will choose to hold their breath all the time.

Nowadays, I am facing this death-like suffocation.

Lin Chuan unconsciously held his breath, relying on Inner Strength to circulate in the body.

Sure enough, the usual cautiousness quickly took effect.

In just ten seconds, the two Sofitel family members who were closer to the coffin turned pale and seemed to be infected.

"Stay away from there!"

I saw this scene. A Grade 2 expert nearby immediately yelled.

Those few people listened, and immediately moved away from here.

But before they took a few steps, the two people who had been eroded earlier covered their chests with painful faces and fell to the ground.

Soon there was no life.

As far as everyone's eyes were, the bodies of the two of them shrank instantly.

The water and life force in their bodies seemed to be drained alive and filled with pale death.

"Hiss!"

When everyone saw this, they suddenly sucked in a cold breath.

They retreated quickly, and their eyes were filled with fear when they looked at the coffin.

In the chaos, Sofitel Clansman's surprised voice sounded.

"What's the matter with Old Ancestor? Why don't you care about us Juniors? Maybe he has lost his mind..."

This person hasn't finished speaking yet, a huge suction It surged from White's hands.

The man looked flustered and screamed in surprise.

Immediately, the body flew up uncontrollably and fell straight into White's palm.

"patriarch, I..."

Before he finished speaking, White's right hand twisted suddenly.

Accompanied by a muffled skull, this man's neck was broken on the spot.

Afterwards, White with a gloomy look looked towards the many experts on the side, coldly said.

"Old Ancestor just woke up from a deep sleep, the power can't be controlled, some escape is normal."

"If anyone does not have long eyes, they will die by the force, pure It deserves it."

Chapter 302 is broken rune!

"Now, listen to me!"

"If anyone dares to talk nonsense and slander the reputation of Old Ancestor, he will be regarded as a traitor within the clan!"

"When the time comes, don't blame me as a patriarch vicious and merciless, clean the door!"

Feeling the pressure of horror and the killing intent in White's words, everyone is in a hurry Silence.

Immediately, flustered voices continued to sound, echoing White patriarch's words.

At the same time they spoke, they quickly dispersed, hiding far away.

"tsk tsk."

Smacking his lips, Lin Chuan's gaze was amused.

Maybe he didn't have any thoughts before, only that there was a problem with the way they wake up.

But seeing this scene just now, he seems to be able to confirm the problem.

This Old Ancestor of the Sofitel family, I am afraid something really went wrong!

So that this is no match for me!

Before Lin Chuan could continue to think about it and analyze the reasons, the coffin far away finally had enough strength.

"puff!"

Exuding cold black threads, popping out of the oil-like tentacles.

Soon, it turned into dozens of pieces, blocking this area.

Lin Chuan's eyes are awe-inspiring, and his palms are squeezed in the air.

The invisible thread broke or gathered, and was quickly clinched into a ball and caught in the palm of the hand.

Lin Chuan pulled abruptly, and the air suddenly became heavy.

As if a certain mechanism was triggered, one after another a special arrow glowing with black light surged towards Lin Chuan's location.

As soon as his body shape turned, Inner Strength gushed out of his body and turned into a disc in the air.

Those black arrows that contain terrifying power, all impact on them.

Then, each fragmented outside the disc.

Although I realize that the threads just now are just bait released by Sofitel Old Ancestor.

But at this moment Lin Chuan did not let go, but grasped more tightly.

Inner Strength In the meridian who withdrew his arm, white mist appeared in the Laogong acupoint.

These pale white forces quickly penetrated into the silk thread and traced back along the lines.

In view of the huge impact caused by the disc and the black arrow, this small action was successfully concealed within it.

When the other party finally noticed the problem, Lin Chuan's Source Power had successfully invaded the source.

This so-called source is hidden in space.

Through Lin Chuan's inference, it should be covered by the effects of the domain.

From the surface of naked eye alone, it is almost impossible to find the source.

But Lin Chuan traced back the path, and the corresponding location naturally emerged.

With a glance, Lin Chuan understood the principle.

At this location, a large amount of dark power condenses into a mirror, which refracts the corresponding power in this way.

And the essence of this power is the kind of Death Aura revealed by the outside world.

Lin Chuan draws the bottle gourd to reflect the Source Power.

Then through the reflection of the mirror, he fought back towards the source.

Perceiving the danger, Sofitel Old Ancestor made a decisive decision and immediately cut the link between the two parties.

But Lin Chuan was quick to start, and two forces still managed to invade the edge of the coffin.

The invisible power surging, the Soul Suppressing Nails exudes bursts of dark and deep aura.

These forces formed a spontaneous isolation and resisted in front of Source Power.

The two sides are deadlocked in the air.

This scene looks very magical.

Only part of the black thread held in Lin Chuan's hand is exposed in the air, while the other part is hidden into the void.

At a distance of nearly a hundred meters, in the void on the edge of the coffin, two white chains, thick with thumbs, grew out of thin air, leaning toward the coffin.

The two sides are deadlocked on the surface, motionless.

Secretly, there is a terrifying confrontation.

After realizing that the sneak attack had failed and the subsequent incursions had been unable to invade, Lin Chuan secretly said a pity.

He snapped his fingers and detonated the two chains on the spot.

"bang!"

The two chains suddenly burst and turned into countless fluorescent white fragments, stabling towards all around.

On the coffin, the damaged and dim rays of light lit up again, struggling to resist the attack.

It's just that after resisting those fragments this time, they were all dimmed, and then they became silently blurred.

Like a machine that has lost its power, it turns into a simple carving.

……

"There seems to be something wrong in the front yard!"

On the edge of a fence behind the Sofitel family, two soldiers whispered Talking.

There is a person on the left, speaking in a low voice, with worry on his face.

Next to him, half-length leaning against the wall, his companion yawned, and said indifferently.

"Who can't hear it so loud? It is estimated that someone has entered, but what's the matter with us?"

Hearing this, the person said worriedly before.

"Why don't you care about our business? If the family is ruined, who of us can escape?"

The other person suddenly laughed and waved his hands again and again.

"Major event can't run, small things don't need to run."

"Maybe if we talk now, there will be experts hiding nearby and staring at our heads."

"Blink an eye, and we will be dead."

"So let's keep here obediently. If Elder is out of the way, let me know, other things, let him go~"

After finishing speaking, he seemed too lazy to reply to his companion's question, leaned on the wall and went on to sleep.

In the shadow outside the wall, a black robe-style Sword God smiled and withdrew the sword qi at his fingertips.

His silhouette flashed over this area.

After catching Mister before, Lin Chuan had a plan.

According to his plan, Sword God didn't need to go to the assassination with the two of them, but took a detour to the rear of the Sofitel family.

On the one hand, it is to track down the man named Al, the powerhouse in the domain where Ling Yanxue was in the sneak attack.

On the other hand, it also hits the autumn breeze by the way.

Anyway, it is the enemy.

For this project, Sword God is naturally very interested.

The Sofitel family in this country of Helan has a long history and a rich heritage.

In addition to being able to cultivate so many Peak powerhouses, the collection must be rich!

Although he hadn't come to the battlefield, he felt a lot of pressure when he felt the terrifying aura of the distant sky.

Conversely, this just shows the rich heritage of the Sofitel family.

If you can get some treasure resources from it, you will make a profit.

While sprinting in the shadows, Sword God kept paying attention to the nearby area, guarding against the Elders who might wake up in the mouth of the two guards.

Of course he doesn't care about ordinary roles.

But after all, this is the family home of others, and it is not impossible to keep one or two Absolute Peak realm powerhouses.

Fortunately, his luck seems to be good, and the situation is not bad.