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

Compared to in one point finances and a little dignity, it is obviously more important not to have a relationship with a powerhouse.

Besides, they now represent a kingdom.

Upon seeing this, the gray-clothed old man whispered.

"You have also seen that this person is very strong."

"Even in this state, I am not sure I can take him down."

Seeing this young but mature king browse tightly knit, he seemed to be unwilling.

The old man sighed again and said.

"Finally, try one more trick. If he is still unscathed, let him ask for the things dedicated to the temple."

"If he is greedy, I will give it a try. , To maintain the so-called royal dignity."

Although these words sounded a little harsh, the young king's face was slightly moved.

But he hesitated for a moment, he was still nodded.

Seeing this, the gray-clothed old man flashed a faint disappointment in his eyes.

He shook the head slightly, averted his expression, and a trace of long-lost concentration appeared on his face.

Inside the great hall, a strong wind blew up.

At this moment, a suffocating sense of coercion suddenly came!

Through the dome of the great hall, this imposing manner rushes straight into the sky, condensing in the air into an illusory shadow exactly like the old man.

The illusory shadow stood in the air and stared for a moment in a downward attitude, then raised his right arm and pointed a finger forward.

With the initiation of the action, this finger expanded more and more and flew forward at an extremely fast speed.

The moment the fingers were separated, the body of the illusory shadow gradually began to disintegrate.

It gathered into a ball of starlight and injected into it, making that finger more solid.

There is no majestic breath eruption, no harsh murderous intention.

All the imposing manners converged at the instant the finger flew out.

Although it looks unpretentious and unpretentious, Lin Chuan's hair is straight when facing it!

Under the decisive action, Inner Strength flows back into the body.

The Source Power in the Laogong cave gushes out frantically, pouring all of it into the ice rock sword.

In an instant, the body of the Bingyan Sword trembled spontaneously.

The sound of sword cry all the way, resounding in the sky.

Essence, Qi, and Spirit condensed at the top at this moment, Lin Chuan's heart was awe-inspiring.

His eyes are indifferent, like a god.

Then he held the sword in his hand, his arms trembled slightly, and struck the sky horizontally.

Suddenly, a sword light dragged a sharp white arc, violently exhibiting towards the front.

A white mist drifted behind, chasing the former, blooming in the sky.

Shocked a sword, and arrived in a flash.

It and the finger illusory shadow impact in the sky, swaying countless ripples.

The sharp wind blade twists and rushes out in a spiral posture.

Where the two attacks were located, the space in a flash collapsed into a pitch-black hole.

A large number of cracks and yellow lightning are all over the neighborhood, silently telling the horror.

The power of Source Power, after the use of a shocking sword, has exerted its complete power.

The mighty sword qi is like a rushing river.

After a moment of stagnation, it cuts inward along the center of the finger.

Although its surface is continuously melting during the cutting process, the forward attitude never stops.

The sound is swallowed by the cracked void.

So far away from everyone, the ears were not damaged in any way.

But again, it is not known which of them has the advantage.

Suddenly, the old man in gray became stiff, and a wry smile appeared on his face immediately.

At this moment, a white glow finally lit up behind the fingers of the illusory shadow.

Then, it was separated from the center, cut into two halves, and burst into the air.

After that, the remaining bit of Bai Hui still drew a beautiful arc in the air and fell down towards the palace.

Although this is just a little afterglow in the vast sword qi.

But the dangerous aura that it brought up still made the many experts in the Imperial Palace awe-inspiring.

The king with the weaker cultivation base is far less calm than when he declared war.

His body was already shaking, and he felt a strong suffocation.

As a last resort, he turned his eyes for help on the gray-clothed old man.

Until this moment, the coercion brought by the sword qi glow quietly dissipated into the invisible.

"Old Ancestor..."

Panting heavily, the king looked at Jianhui falling from the sky and said with some worry.

"This is the price of the decision, you better remember it."

The old man Mai said softly, in his flushing complexion, the right hand is facing forward Catch the void.

The terrifying force condensed in the air, crushing the sword to pieces.

The two attacks shattered the sword glow, and on the surface, the strength of the gray-clothed old man was undoubtedly terrifying.

But Lin Chuan, who is separated from the sky, just made a move.

The strong and the weak are competing, and the points are immediately separated.

King Helan did not speak any more, he glanced at the sky with complicated eyes, then turned and left the great hall.

Upon seeing this, the shadow who had not been able to leave before, awkwardly knelt down, hesitated for a moment, and got up to say goodbye.

The old man in Mai didn't even glance at him, but he still stood at the door of the great hall, staring at the sky.

The two powerhouses negotiated silently, and then his silhouette slowly disappeared.

Feeling the departure of the other party, Lin Chuan finally sighed in relief.

Based on the tacit understanding after that confrontation, he already knew that the opponent would not stop him.

Of course, this is also limited, and I am afraid it is limited to the items in the so-called worship hall.

If you are insatiable and act rashly with other things, you will inevitably incur blows from the opponent.

After turning around, Lin Chuan no longer hesitated, and rushed to the great hall far away.

Soul Power swept away, and many items in it revealed the prototype.

The 317th chapter is an opportunity for promotion!

The pages of the ancient book unfolded, revealing a yellowish talisman.

Taking it out, Lin Chuan stroked his fingers on the back, and suddenly felt a strange touch.

The material of this talisman is very peculiar.

It is slightly soft when pinched up, but with a hint of tenacious.

If you don't use Inner Strength, even Lin Chuan's physical strength today can hardly be shredded.

But if you bring Inner Strength, you can easily ignite it.

With a silent admiration, Lin Chuan turned it over.

Upon closer inspection, a very mysterious symbol is outlined on the front of talisman.

Different from the imagined situation, the surface of this talisman radiates golden light all the time.

The strokes that outline rune are hidden in vain.

Even with the Lin Chuan Martial Emperor Realm's cultivation base, it is difficult to see the strokes clearly with eyesight.

And if you use Soul Power to scan, or if you look hard, there will be a faint tingling pain in your mind.

On its side, 9 by 9, 81 ancient characters and special patterns are depicted.

In some respects, they are similar to the formation marks in Formation.

"It turned out to be like this,"

With a light sigh, Lin Chuan seemed to have some enlightenment.

The so-called talisman is nothing more than characters, pen and ink, and the corresponding carrying objects-that is, talisman paper.

The ordinary talisman shows its power with the power contained in the special ancient characters.

Its core lies in rune.

And the truly brilliant Talisman Master is also a true powerhouse.

The process of his portraying talisman is to display his spirit and will through pen and ink, carry it with talisman paper, and keep it for a short time.

Its core is Spiritual Imprint.

To put it abstractly, in talisman, what is really meaningful is the "character" itself.

It carries extremely strong emotions and will, and it engraves the Spiritual Imprint of a certain powerhouse.

Because of this, Lin Chuan could not see the actual strokes when he looked closely, but felt the tingling of the soul.

Perhaps, Formation and talisman should have some common ground in some respects.

With a deep thought, Lin Chuan put down the talisman, half-leaning on the stone slab, lost in thought.

Several days have passed since the previous battle at the palace and the treasure in the enshrined hall.

In today's royal city, a fierce battle has already set off.

The reason for this is the fall of the Sofitel family.

After the death of Sofitel Old Ancestor, many experts were killed.

There are only three Absolute Peak realm experts left in the huge Sofitel family.

Such strength, although it will not be reduced to destruction.

However, he was also removed from the top-ranking family and completely reduced to a top-notch power.

And the royal family suffered a lot because of the loss of a Martial Emperor level worship.

In recent days, they have no time to be nosy and balance the situation.

In this regard, all the royal family can do is to provide some comfort.

Therefore, in the presence of wolves, the Sofitel family is not time-sharing, but a large part of it has also been eaten away.

It's just that the situation in Helan's country has nothing to do with Lin Chuan.

Now he has left the royal city and is in a remote mountain range.

It's also a coincidence that the reason why he didn't return to the territory of Daming was because Sword God got caught in the bottleneck.

In those previous battles, Sword God also gained a lot of experience.

In addition to the differences in Western expert cultivation techniques, after a fierce battle, success made him feel his own shortcomings.

Thus, I felt the opportunity for promotion.

Simply, after some discussion, the two decided to stay first, and then return after the Sword God breakthrough.